Datang Imperial Physician

Chapter 97: The Autumn Harvest
After changing the medicine, it’s time to call it a day, and the progress is still very gratifying. At this time, most of the people are relatively simple. Come to someone who can harvest so much corn in one day, not only Wei Zhi is satisfied, but Yan Jiuling is also satisfied.Prince, he is inexperienced, doesn't understand, and doesn't point fingers. Instead, he humbly asks Yan Jiuling for advice.

This guy Wei Chi, pretending to be a public servant, left five acres of land to eat green corn. Even if there were many people who ate it, he only ate about half of it, and the other half was kept. It's also cleaned up, so I don't need to continue to arrange it at home.Wei Chi euphemistically called it a rational use of resources and no waste.

Yan Jiuling is not an ignorant master. It can be said that the corn all over the mountain was contributed by Wei Zhi. His Majesty still doesn't know how to reward him. How can he care about such a trivial matter.

Looking at the baskets of corn being transported to the grain field, Yan Jiuling was very pleased. He stroked his beard and said, "Looking at the bright yellow corn, I don't know what the next year will be like. I can't help but think of what Ziyue said If you say hello to everyone, it’s really good.”

"Pfft" - the tea in Wei Chi's mouth sprayed out, and he coughed non-stop. Wei Wen was busy behind and didn't help to pat his back. One sentence: "It is true what the adults say."

In fact, what Wei Chi wanted to say was, Mr. Yan, you are too talented.However, considering that people may not be able to understand his humor, it is a pity to let it go.However, I feel a little complacent in my heart. The power of classic advertisements is everywhere. Even Yan Jiuling has learned how to use them. Is it possible to expect that one day, modern classic advertisements will fly all over the sky? !
Watching the two of them leave, Wei Jia was so selfish that he couldn't help himself, and secretly fainted from laughter. When he got home, Xie Jiu asked him what he was laughing at, and Wei Jia showed it proudly. Let's be happy, Yan'er is bad, Yan'er is bad, see, he was taught by a tutor, Qin Meng is always here and there, is it also you who taught him?"

"Ahem... madam, this is called the contagious power of classic language. Classics can stand the test of time."

Wei Chi is serious, and the pride in his heart is not diminished.Xie Jiu stretched out his finger, and tapped Wei Jia's eyebrows, with a disdainful look: "I can't even talk about you."

Wei Chi exclaimed: "Oh, ma'am, why do you speak more and more like me? Could it be..."

"What is it?" Xie Jiu's tone was a little hopeful, as if he expected Wei Jia to say something emotional and romantic.Unexpectedly, this guy looked at Xie Jiu very seriously, and said, as if he had come to a conclusion, "It seems that eating too much saliva will always affect it. Ma'am, we will kiss more in the future."

The tenderness on Xie Jiu's face collapsed in an instant, her beautiful face turned red and white, white and red again, looking at Wei Chi's eyes, she was very tangled, she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while, and after a long time, she squeezed out two words. One word: "Rogue!"

However, that guy Wei Chi didn't know how to live or die, and said modestly: "Madam, rascal, at our level, I can't reach it for the time being. At most, I'm just talkative. We are very honest, not our credit, we have nothing to do..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Jiu couldn't take it anymore, so he got up and pushed him out. After pushing him out, he couldn't help covering his mouth and secretly laughing against the door, feeling a little nostalgic, and didn't listen to him for several days He was talking nonsense, the life in the palace was too depressing, it was hard for both of them, they were under tremendous pressure, but they were still comfortable at home.

Xie Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, thinking of Wei Jia's good time, his heart softened, and he turned around to look for someone, but when he opened the door and saw that guy was no longer at the door, he didn't know where he went, turned around and went out to look for him. The servant is very good at having fun, pulling the big tiger and the two tiger brothers to make fun of it.Xie Jiu's face was instantly cold, and he will never be soft-hearted towards that guy in the future.

Wei Jia didn't know that he offended his wife unintentionally. When he went to bed at night, facing the most beautiful back of the world's head, Wei Jia was speechless, so he stretched out his finger and gently poked Xie Jiu's tickle. Rou, said solemnly: "Madam, my husband wants to see your face, but I am not interested in the beautiful back of your head for the time being."

Xie Jiu couldn't bear being poked by him, so she had to turn around, and stared at him with anger and hatred, seeing his innocent face, but also a little soft-hearted, obviously hated to death, how could she not get angry when she saw his face too!Xie Jiu threw herself into his arms while the fellow was smiling openly, Xie Jiu asked herself wordlessly.

The young couple lived their lives noisyly. The next day, when the two of them were having breakfast, the butler came over, hesitating for a long time before asking, "Ma'am, our family's autumn So, are you almost ready?"

Qiushe? !
The two time-traveling Xiaobai couples looked at each other with a blank expression on their faces. Wei Jia was thick-skinned and was not afraid of being laughed at. He had the spirit of not being ashamed to ask, and asked, "Uncle Cheng, what is Qiushe?"

Wei Jia's question seemed to make Uncle Cheng have the urge to squirt blood. Looking at Wei Jia's eyes, it was a fascination, a entanglement: "...my young master, the Autumn Society is a big day to worship the God of the Earth... "

Uncle Cheng was very conscientious in popularizing the knowledge of sacrificial offerings to the two illiterate masters.Qiushe is the day to worship the God of Earth in autumn.It began in the Han Dynasty, and later generations were on the fifth Wu day after the beginning of autumn.The ancient harvest has been completed, and both the government and the people worship the gods on this day to give thanks.

"Oh! So this is Qiushe."

After listening to Uncle Wan Wan's explanation, Wei Jia suddenly realized, and turned his head to look at Xie Jiu. It's very good, the elder sister is looking at her nose with her eyes, her nose is at her heart, and she looks like a Bodhisattva.

Wei Zhi suddenly had the urge to vomit blood, why did he rush to post every time he lost face? !Equality between men and women is a long way to go.

"Then... what are you going to prepare?"

Wei Chi continued to ask humbly.Uncle Cheng crackled and said a lot. In short, he kept emphasizing how important this autumn society is, how much it is valued today, etc. He heard that Wei Jia was one head and two big, and turned to look at Xie Jiu. This sister is also a big sister. The face is confused, very cute.For the sake of being so cute, Wei Jia decided to forgive her for exploiting her just now.

"Uh... Uncle Cheng, what do you need to prepare, just go ahead and prepare, and I will leave it to you, Uncle Cheng."

"Master, is this inappropriate? This matter should be presided over by Madam herself." Uncle Cheng hesitated, looking at Xie Jiu eagerly.

Xie Jiu didn't seem to change his face and smiled, but Wei Jia still secretly noticed her hand holding the teacup, shook it, and hurriedly rescued his wife with understanding: "Uncle Cheng, you think, me and Madam, you are all young people. The most respected person in this house is Uncle Cheng. As the saying goes, you have eaten more salt than we have eaten rice. These etiquettes and customs, we really If you don't understand, if you don't come out to take the lead, who else in this mansion can take on this important task? Besides, leave it to others, Uncle Cheng, don't worry, we don't care, this mansion can't do without you, Uncle Cheng Ah! Speaking of which, Uncle Cheng has really worked hard, no, I have to drink with Uncle Cheng tonight, hey, Uncle Cheng, don't go, I haven't finished my sentence yet."

Uncle Cheng's voice came from afar: "Master, the old man is in a rush to do some work, so there is no need to drink."

"call……"

Only then did the young couple look at each other and let out a sigh of relief, and finally escaped unharmed.It seems that the banquet that night was quite powerful. Seeing that it scared Uncle Cheng, didn't it mean that he was uncomfortable for two days in a row?Uncle Cheng is really old, not as good as young people.

(End of this chapter)