All Hail Cousin Brother

When the emperor named Yaoyao County Lord, the first sentence of the imperial decree was "a family of loyalty and filial piety, accumulating goodness and virtue". That’s right, if you do good deeds and do good deeds, as well as being loyal and filial, how can our family be left behind.”

Yu Zongzheng was overjoyed: "Mother really understands righteousness."

As soon as he left, Old Madam Yu said weakly: "Help me back to the room."

Grandma Liu helped up the old lady, and the old lady's spirit, which had been nurtured for a few days, weakened again because of what the old man said.

Back in the room, Mrs. Yu asked Grandma Liu to take the Four Treasures of the Study: "As for asking for an imperial order for Mrs. Xie, even if the emperor has his heart, it depends on the boss's wishes."

If the boss doesn't ask for the seal, it is impossible for the emperor to seal the Xie family.

Grandma Liu lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Old Madam Yu sighed softly: "Since the heart of the dragon has blocked me, he refused to give up. It was rumored in the palace that the empress dowager wanted to raise money for disaster relief, so I also guessed the emperor's intention to seal Yaoyao Shaoyi as the county magistrate." , I took the initiative to ask for an imperial order for the Xie family, to build a bridge and pave the way for the emperor, and to use the money of my daughter and my old lady to pave the way for my own future."

The matter has come to this point, and it is a done deal.

The emperor and the boss, one has a heart, the other has a heart, and the two hit it off immediately, and it's no longer her old lady's turn to mix.

Old Madam Yu looked down at the letter paper laid out in front of her, she seemed to be ten years older in an instant: "Boss has been fascinated by the desire for power, and my six relatives don't even recognize me. If I go, I won’t let my Yaoyao be controlled by an unkind thing.”

Nanny Xu lowered her head and studied the ink.

Madam Yu picked up the pen and dipped in the ink...

The writing of this letter took more than half an hour, and it took more than three pages. Madam Yu asked Nanny Xu to fetch her private seal, the seal of the Yu Mansion, and printed them one by one.

After finishing writing, she felt that something was wrong, so she took up the pen and wrote another letter.

In the first letter, every word and every word is full of foresight and foresight for my granddaughter, and it is hard to express in words.

Every word and every word in this second letter was shocking, Liu mama just glanced at it, then quickly lowered her head, not even daring to breathe.

After writing,

He picked up his pen and wrote another letter.

Three letters in a row made Grandma Liu feel ominous, and she had the illusion that the old lady was explaining her funeral in advance: "Old lady, why do you..."

Mrs. Yu sealed the three letters one by one: "Yang Kang is a disease, maybe when I lie on the ground, I won't know the world."

Grandma Liu moved her lips, wanting to persuade her.

Old Madam Yu handed the letter to Nanny Liu: "Give the letter to Chang'an, and let him deliver it to Ling Huai quickly. Ling Huai returned to Youzhou this morning, and he hasn't gone far yet."

Grandma Liu took the letter: "Master Biao is leaving here, and he will be back in at most two months. Why are you so anxious to send the letter to him now?"

After finishing writing the letter, Old Madam Yu seemed to have exhausted all her strength and leaned back on the chair: "Now the court is changing rapidly, this letter will not be in Ling Huai's hands for a day, I can't feel at ease for a day, so send it now, it will never be too late. "

Xie's family is beyond reach, even if they have tens of thousands of wealth, they may not be able to protect their young.

As for Yu Mansion, there was no one who was worthy of her trust.

Only Ling Huai, he has a very close relationship with King Wu Mu, and a deep relationship with Yaoyao...

As the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, Mother Yue goes into the mansion together with the people in the village to give the gift of the village.

Yu Youyao asked about the situation of sweet potatoes.

Mother Yue said: "The cuttings and vines that were cut earlier have all survived, and the growth is better than the roots. After the beginning of summer, the village has hired people to cut the vines and plan to use the free land to plant potatoes. Not only the Zhuangzi in Beijing, Miss Zhuangzi is cutting potato vines in villages all over the country."

This is more drought-tolerant than bean beans, with a large yield and full stomach.

Planting sweet potatoes in dry years is the best choice.

Miss is really far-sighted.

At the beginning, in order to try to grow sweet potatoes, the young lady tried to grow sweet potatoes in farms all over the country. She wanted to see the differences in yield, taste and variety of sweet potatoes grown in different regions, climates and soils.

When it is found that sweet potatoes do not pick fertile soil and are suitable for sandy land, they are ready to plant in large quantities.

Yu Youyao felt relieved: "Grandma, pay more attention to the movement of the tooth shop. If there is any suitable land, I will buy it. It doesn't matter if the land is thin, and I don't pick fertile soil for sweet potatoes."

She has no shortage of money in her hands, and it is the safest thing to buy land at any time.

After the troubled times, a lot of waste is waiting to be rejuvenated, and only by vigorously developing agriculture can the country's foundation be stabilized. The country's first national policy is always to return the land to the people. As long as there is a deed, even if it comes to the new dynasty, what belongs to her is still hers.

Even if the new dynasty wants to requisition land, it is not free.

I grow sweet potatoes on an acre of land. Maybe in the second half of the year, the famine will be alleviated.

Mother Yue would naturally not stop me from buying fields: "Experienced farmers in Zhuangzi said that the best time to plant sweet potatoes is around the Dragon Boat Festival, and it is estimated that they can be planted until late May, and there is still time to buy some fields. "

Yu Youyao nodded, and said again: "If there are any surplus potato vines, we will distribute them to the people in the nearby villages, and tell them that this is a new species brought back from overseas and successfully planted for trial planting. The crops should be large, and the leaves, stems, and vines can be eaten. They all have their own plots of land, or their own thin land. If they are willing to plant them, they can plant them by themselves. Not only my Zhuangzi in Beijing is like this, but all over the country. Zhuangzi, come like this."

Yue Momo nodded: "That's fine, you can get a piece of sweet potato vines, and you can't grow them all by yourself. As long as you want to grow them, you can give some back and grow them yourself."

After all, sweet potato is a new species. No one had planted it before in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The common people may not waste a little land in their homes to plant new species that they have never grown before.

However, it is not a secret that Miss grows sweet potatoes on a large scale. After all, it is the Zhuangzi of the official lady, and there must be more people willing to follow suit.

Miss can be regarded as a boundless merit.

Hearing that there were a lot of redundant sweet potato vines, Yu Youyao breathed a sigh of relief: "The common people went to the mountains early to look for food. In June and July, there are not many edible things in the mountains. There are many sweet potato vines. The common people You can roll potato leaves to satisfy your hunger, and when the drought breaks out in August and September, sweet potatoes can be harvested, which can relieve the famine to some extent." When she said this, she felt a little regretful: "It would be great if there were more sweet potato vines. "

Mother Yue shook her head: "There is no other way."

Sweet potatoes were not a species of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the quantity that merchant ships could obtain was very limited. After two years of cultivation and trial planting, it was not easy to grow so many.

If it wasn't for the young lady who suggested cutting potato vines, the old farmers in the village thought it was feasible, how could they be planted on a large scale now?

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