Duan saw that her son was hurt again. She was hurt and angry. This anger was directed at Ning Shu and Er Ya.

The identity of Princess Jiahui makes Madame Duan dare not show her resentment, but for Erya, Madame Duan flies an eye knife without any politeness, and looks at Erya with fierce and cruel eyes.

Seeing Duan's eyes, Ning Shu did not hesitate to believe that Duan wanted to kill Erya, and there was no harmonious relationship between her mother and daughter-in-law in the original plot anymore. Ning Shu said that she was very comfortable.

Duan Xinghui and Er Ya, as well as Duan's wife's happy life, are all built on the original master.

Think of a princess who finally came to that end. Ning Shu feels so intoxicated.

"Princess, why do you do this?" Duan Xinghui's face was white, and he asked Ningshu with a trembling voice.

Why do you do this? Ning Shu chuckled. I was happy. Looking at Duan Xinghui, I dared not speak angrily and covered the wound. Ning Shu said lightly: "our palace just shook its whip. You actually hit the whip of our palace."

Listen to such nonsense, Duan Xinghui spits blood and looks at Ning Shu ferociously.

Look at the section of the star without the general's aura. It's so down-to-earth. People look so decadent when they brush their beard. They don't have the bravery and composure of galloping on horseback in the memory of the original master. Tut

Seeing the princess looking at herself, Duan Xinghui didn't know why. He felt embarrassed. He didn't want to let her see him like this. He wanted to show the best side in front of her. Duan Xinghui unconsciously stood up.

Ning Shu turned away her eyes and said to Duan's wife, who was not worried. "Madame Duan, I'm respectful to you. I'll take care of your family. If there's another time, I can't guarantee anything."

Madame Duan looked at Princess Jiahui as if she had become a different person. She lowered her head and bit her teeth. She bowed down and saluted. "Thank you for your forgiveness. I promise I won't have another one."

Madame Duan's heart seems to have been severely ravaged by others. She died in her early years, biting her teeth and propping up her son, making her son so excellent. Madame Duan's disposition is rigid, but she is also a very intelligent woman.

Princess Jiahui, who was still in the palm of her hand, was suddenly out of her control, especially when she was so rude to herself. It seemed that Duan's heart was offended.

Frankly speaking, Mrs. Duan was spoiled by the former Princess Jiahui. Now, Ning Shu has put on a little princess posture, which makes Mrs. Duan unbearable.

Madame Duan hides her mind and leaves with the wounded Duan Xinghui. Ning Shu also sees that Madame Duan pinches her two times hard on Gu Erya's waist, and the painful Erya jumps up, but Duan Xinghui doesn't see it at all.

Ning Shu laughs. It's estimated that Erya's life will not be easy after that. Duan's wife has more means to clean up people.

My mother deals with her beloved. I don't know if Duan Xinghui will treat the original master like in the plot. He is so callous, tut tut. His hands, hands and backs are all meat. It hurts when he hits a stick.

Ha ha Ning Shu laughed out with a very unsympathetic smile.

Ning Shu counted the days, took a horse out of the stable and prepared to go to the Royal Manor to see the growth of sweet potatoes.

Now this season should be sweet potato harvest season, just don't know what it looks like.

Ning Shu did not take anyone with him. He rode to the manor alone. Speaking of riding, Ning Shu felt very bitter. The process of learning to ride was full of bitter tears. After two or three months of learning, he was able to shoot on the horse's back without holding the reins and turning over to the ground.

After all, Shen Qingqing gave the reins to the steward and went straight to the sweet potato place.

In the land where sweet potatoes are planted, they grow luxuriant. It seems that the people of the manor take good care of them.

Ningshu took a hoe and planed a few sweet potatoes. As a result, Ningshu was surprised. The sweet potatoes with red skin were fist sized.

Ning Shu laughed from the bottom of his heart. No matter because of the task or because there is more food for the common people to eat, Ning Shu's heart is full of excitement.

"Dig out all these sweet potatoes for our palace, and then measure the land. Our palace will calculate the output." Ning Shu cried out.

There were many tenants in the manor. After a while, they dug up the potatoes. The steward took a scale and began to weigh the sweet potatoes.

"Princess, this thing has a yield of 1000 Jin." The steward said to Ning Shu.

Ningshu is very happy that the impact of various conditions in this era, drought or flood, has an impact on the yield of grain. It's good to have a yield of 700 Jin for rice. In special times, there are sweet potatoes, which can at least satisfy hunger, and are drought resistant crops.

"Move some Princess mansion in our palace, and dig a cellar to keep it well. After a while, the Emperor may come to inspect it. This time, you have made great contributions and are waiting for the reward."

"Thank you, princess," said the steward and the tenant in unison

The tenant farmer took a basket to the Princess House. As soon as Ning Shu returned to the Princess House, he baked sweet potatoes. While the sweet potatoes were still warm, he rode directly to the royal palace. When he got off at the gate of the palace, he went to the Royal study of Li Wen.Li Wen discusses matters with the minister again. Ning Shu waits at the door for a long time before he sees the minister come out again and again. When he sees Ning Shu, his eyes are very strange.

Ning Shu suddenly thought that according to the time, it should be the time for Huns to ask for a reconciliation. What's the meaning of these people's eyes? Should they still go for a reconciliation.

Grass.

Ning Shu astringed his disordered mind and went in with the food box. Ning Shu saw the little grey ball lying on the desk, sleeping. I don't know if it was the illusion of Ning Shu. The little grey ball grew fat and was even rounder than before.

Li Wen squinted at Ning Shu and asked, "why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

"Brother Huang, I have brought you good things." Ning Shu carried the food box in his hand.

Li Wen looks at the food box with a light expression. Too many people send things to his study. Li Wen really has no mind.

Hearing Ning Shu's voice, the small gray ball opened his eyes, and the black bean like eyes saw that his wet nose moved, and he supported his body and planed the food box with his claws.

This guy has such a smart nose.

"Brother Huang, you will be very happy to see this." Ning Shu looks at Li Wen's listless expression, and feels even worse in her heart. This girl won't really marry her.

The little gray ball squeaked. Ning Shu opened the food box and took out the roasted sweet potato. Suddenly, he smelled a sweet smell in the air, but it was very fragrant.

The dish is filled with baked sweet potatoes. It's really not good. Li Wen squints at the things on the plate and seems to think of something. He looks at Ning Shu with questioning eyes.