Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 314 Princess Beijing ([-])

Cong Lvtang podium study.

Li Wan pointed to one place and asked: "What is the meaning of the word potassium? Serie A, Italy armor? Brother Rong also wrote "Xie" by mistake?"

Uncle Rong looked at the book in her hand, and saw that it read: "Bundled rice stalks stand on the ridge of the field, and they will be dried in the sun for several days before use. Slash-and-burn cultivation enriches the soil with potassium."

He couldn't help but blush, he wrote this nonsense.Although there is no concept of potassium fertilizer in this era, farmers have known since ancient times that slash-and-burn farming can enrich the soil.In fact, after the vegetation is burned to ashes, the main ingredient in it, potassium carbonate, can temporarily increase soil fertility.

Plant ash is the most widely used and the most convenient and cheap potassium fertilizer for thousands of years.

Uncle Rong scratched his head, thinking back to why he wrote the word "potassium" here instead of directly writing plant ash.After thinking about it, I still can't figure it out. The only explanation can only be that I wanted to introduce the concept of potash fertilizer directly into the agricultural book.

"The court judge doesn't need to care about this word, just copy it as grass and wood ash."

"Plant ash? Winter ash from burning rice stalks?"

Winter gray?There seems to be such a saying.Brother Rong thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Write it as rice stalk winter ash, other plants may not be as fertile as rice stalk ash."

Grandma Zhu nodded, and said again: "There is something wrong here. It is only used as a backup, but it has not been clearly stated whether to use fertilizer when opening the field or before raising the field."

This girl is quite research spirit.Brother Rong was also stunned when he heard this, thinking about it for a while and said: "It is best to burn ashes before opening the field, and directly dig it into the soil."

Brother Rong just finished speaking, and saw Grandma Zhu frowning again.

I just heard her say: "Huangzhuang Guantian can naturally store these things until the time when the field is opened. If it is an ordinary farmer, the rice stalks all over the ground may be taken into the home in the same year and used for cooking. Wouldn't the fat be short?"

It really has been too long away from the masses, too long away from peasant life.Unexpectedly, these things are indeed contradictory.The rice stalks are used in the fields, but the farmers lack a part of the fire.Although the countryside is full of thorns and thorns, it is not what the common people can use if they want. When farmers lack firewood in winter, most of them will use rice stalks for firewood.

After careful consideration for a while, I couldn't find a perfect solution.

Brother Rong frowned and sighed: "Let's write it like this first. Let's forget about the potash fertilizer. The potash fertilizer will be discussed after King Zhongshun returns to Beijing and he will discuss it after asking the old man."

Now there is no sign of potash fertilizer, and we can only hope that Heishan Village will make some progress.Otherwise, all the land would not be enough to rely on plant ash manure and human and animal manure alone.

The rice field is used, what is the vegetable field used for?Many resources are useless at the bottom, but they use a lot.

When writing this book, people at the bottom should also be considered, so that the farmers at the bottom can use appropriate means to increase the yield of their fields.To ensure that they are not easy to sell fields and land due to production problems.

It is definitely not an easy task to make most people full.The suffering at the bottom is ultimately due to taxation.Brother Rong became deep in thought, and even began to doubt whether his own writing of agricultural books was useful.

Maybe it can still be of some use, even if it only increases production a little.

After Brother Rong and Grandma Zhu wrote and edited for a while, his interest gradually faded away, and he became lethargic.I laughed at myself from the bottom of my heart: It is difficult for a person like me, such a useless illiterate, to come to this world to do a good thing.

"Anything on your mind?"

Brother Rong came back to his senses for a while, looked at Grandma Zhu Li Wan's concerned eyes, and couldn't help but nodded.He smiled wryly and said, "This book has been edited for so long, and I have borrowed some good ideas from other agricultural books. Now it is almost finished. But I suddenly doubt the meaning of doing this."

"Doing things is doing things, what meaning do you need?" Li Wan replied lightly, "Brother Rong has done this, and he has made meritorious service to the court, and also has virtue to the people. If it can be implemented effectively, who would not miss you?" kindness?"

"It is difficult to implement, and it is difficult to enter Sichuan."

"Difficult...to enter Sichuan?" Li Wan pondered these words lightly, looked at Brother Rong's sad face, and gently raised his hand to caress it.Comfortingly said: "There are many things that we cannot decide. The imperial court implemented the relocation to Sichuan. Although it was difficult and difficult, but..."

Brother Rong knew what Li Wan wanted to say, so he nodded slowly.With a dry smile, he said, "We don't want those things. It doesn't matter whether they are distributed to the mother or not, as the palace said. We have done these things well, and it would be great if we can benefit them more."

"Brother Rong is kind-hearted and has big ambitions."

Grandma Zhu gave a soft laugh.

Brother Rong hurriedly replied: "It's not as big as it is, it's not as big as the ambition of our family's palace tailor."

"No seriousness." Seeing Brother Rong laughing, Li Wan seemed to have swept away the gloom.She couldn't help laughing, even though she was bound, An Xian could only answer shyly: "The princess of Beijing County lives next to you, so you are not afraid of being caught by a guest who is doing something terrible."

Brother Rong laughed and said: "I just saw her and left with her maid and maid. There is no one else in the room here. Let's make a fuss and close the door. Who knows what's going on inside."

"No, not here. If I come back, I don't have any face." After all, Li Wan is rational. He has already experienced the horror last time, and he is unwilling to experience that feeling again this time. They all mentioned the feeling in the throat.

I feel more flustered than my throat being blocked by something.

Brother Rong smelled the fragrance on his fingers, although his heart was itchy, he could only sigh helplessly.If you don't want to, you can't force it. After all, the princess of Beijing County is an outsider.It was the wrong place to choose at the beginning, and I knew it would be so directly moved to Yixia Pavilion.

So what if Wang Xifeng lived upstairs, the big deal... I dragged Sister Feng downstairs and watched their sisters-in-law bow their heads and blushed.

Brother Rong curled his lips and said: "It's still not good here, Gong Cai might as well move again, Yixia Pavilion is not bad. Gong Cai also rested there for half a day, it's not a strange place."

Hearing this bastard mention Yixia Pavilion, Li Wan blushed inexplicably.Although the relationship between the two is extremely close, there are still some things that make her blush.After all, Yixia Pavilion was the place where everything started, and it was only later that Li Wan found out that it was Lin Daiyu's bed that she slept in.

Now when she saw Lin Daiyu, she couldn't talk much anymore, and she always wondered if there were any traces left that afternoon to let Sister Lin find out that there was something abnormal in the room.

Li Wan replied: "You want me to be angry with Feng girl in the past?"

Brother Rong said with a smile: "You are her sister-in-law, how dare she be angry with you."

Whether sister-in-law or sister-in-law is not, it's not all cheaper, Brother Rong.The two usually don't have much to say when they meet, let alone meet in private, with Brother Rong by his side.

It's embarrassing to think about it.

Li Wan snorted softly, "I also want to be decent."

It's just... Brother Rong is such a bastard, he's never honest for a moment.Not long after, Grandma Zhu lowered her head and became shy.

To Brother Rong, this kind of shyness has a different meaning. It is said to be shy, but in fact... hehe.The smile on Brother Rong's face became brighter and brighter, and he searched for a free time with both hands, like a loach.

Grandma Zhu trembled violently in fright, and the hairpin on her head also trembled a few times.Li Wan hurriedly pushed away, his eyes were full of spring, and he whispered: "The enemy who wants to kill me."

Brother Rong gently blew out a stream of warm air, which stirred Grandma Zhu's hair on the sideburns and reddened the ears of Mrs. Li.This warm current flowed into the ear canal along the curved and concave of the ear, and it made her shiver suddenly.

Brother Rong snickered, only to feel that Li Gongcai's hands were tightly grasping his arms.The soft and gentle voice of the palace judge sounded in his ears, "Let's go to the next room, don't stay here."

Li Wan is definitely a gentle woman, her gentleness is similar to Keqing but different from Keqing.Brother Rong could feel that there was always a deliberate patience in her heart, as if she was suppressing something, or trying to cover up something.

Jia Rong didn't need to guess, as long as Suyun went outside to observe.Hearing that there was no one in Cong Lv hall, he boldly picked up Li Wan and went to the resting room that had been prepared for Li Wan.

"You have worked hard these years."

Li Wan, who was curled up in his arms, nodded, and stroked Brother Rong's chin with his hair.He and she, she and him, don't have much time to imagine seeing each other. Although in the name of writing a book, it is actually difficult to be alone for a long time.

After all, one is the uncle of the East Mansion, and the other is the grandma who takes care of the inner house of the West Mansion, each has its own busy affairs.For nearly a full month, Brother Rong and Grandma Zhu only got along in private twice.

One of them was because Brother Rong met Li Wan in You's room, and then today.

How could people not want to?
Especially a grandma Zhu who has kept festivals for many years, a grandma who has tasted the taste again, and a grandma who used to have unspeakable dreams every night...

The previous "Biography of Women" has long left indelible traces.

The experience of reality is more real, more interesting and smoother than dreams...

In a dark room.

Li Wan's smile is as charming as the sun's rays, which makes Rong Ronger unwilling to let go.She twisted her body slightly, sliding her tender hands over the foreign silk clothes on Brother Rong, and when she looked up, she showed a coquettish and smug smile.

Conglvtang must be a place with many stories.

The princess of Beijing County was sent down by Ping'er, and she had to feel that the Jia family was different.Although this Sister Feng has not read any books and does not know classics when chatting, her speech is more pleasant than those who have read poetry and books.

She smiled lightly and said, "No wonder Jia's seniors like her so much."

The maid beside the princess of Beijing County replied: "It's really interesting, he is such a smooth person, no wonder the wives of Rongguo Mansion turned a blind eye."

The princess of the county nodded, and said helplessly: "I envy her, because the family relationship can be handled well under such circumstances."

The maid replied: "They are also envious of the empress. After marrying the king of the county, the concubine treats the empress and also has a daughter."

The concubine of Beijing County forced a smile, but she didn't smile.Slowly let out a sigh of relief, marrying into the Beijing Prince's Mansion is indeed an enviable thing.

It's just that after she got married, she was really happy for a few days. Whether she was in the palace or outside, she was only maintaining the dignity of the palace.The king of the county has never really treated her as a princess of the county. There is a saying that you respect him, he respects you, and each other.

The master and servant swam in Huifang Garden for a while, and the princess of Beijing County returned to Conglvtang when she felt tired.

When passing by the podium of Cong Lvtang, Princess Jun couldn't help but glance at the study.The window of the study room was already closed, I thought Brother Rong and Grandma Zhu had left early.

The princess of Beijing County smiled softly and said: "You can take them there, I found an interesting book in the study last time and haven't finished reading it yet. When the Ningguo Mansion delivers the meal in the afternoon, come and call me."

The maid is not suspicious, knowing that the empress is so used to it.It was like this when I was in the palace, holding books all day long, like an old pedant.

The maids and maids went to the main building, and the princess of the county went to the podium study alone.When he arrived at the door, he saw that the door of the study room was half-closed, he couldn't help laughing and said to himself: "Brother Rong is also careless, although there is no one coming here, it is better to close the door of the study room."

All she could see was a pair of words hanging on the wall, signed by Jia Gongjin.

It was written by Jia Jing, the grandfather of Jia's East Mansion, in his early years, and the handwriting is [-]% or [-]% similar to the one in the book just now.Although she was puzzled, she didn't pay much attention.Find the book you want, sit back in the chair and concentrate on reading.

Picking up the book, he took a closer look.

"Grandma Zhu's handwriting is beautiful, this... must be Brother Rong's handwriting, why does it look familiar?"

The princess of the county muttered to herself, but she couldn't remember where she had seen such handwriting.Helped to sort out all the pens, inks and books on the table, but when he went to look for the books again, he was stunned for a moment.

All she could see was a pair of words hanging on the wall, signed by Jia Gongjin.

It was written by Jia Jing, the grandfather of Jia's East Mansion, in his early years, and the handwriting is [-]% or [-]% similar to the one in the book just now.Although she was puzzled, she didn't pay much attention.Find the book you want, sit back in the chair and concentrate on reading.

"Huh? What sound?"

After only reading a few pages, the princess of the county frowned.There seemed to be a faint sound in the room, and the strange sound went straight into her ears.

………………

At first, I didn't take it seriously, but the voice became clearer and clearer, and the princess of the county couldn't help but frown and became dissatisfied.She knew very well that the maids of the county prince's mansion would not make such a commotion.Could it be the maid of Ningguo Mansion?

With a faint sigh, don't care.

The non-stop voice made her read books completely ruined.After listening carefully for a while, she realized that it didn't look like a beating, and it was hard for her to tell what it was.

He only frowned and left the study, looking for the sound.

(End of this chapter)