Chapter 662

Luo Yuqi was so happy with tears in his eyes, "Brother Xiang, if you need me in the future, just open your mouth, I will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever it takes."

"Sister Yuqi, it's serious, it's not worth the effort, goodbye." Chu Lixiang waved his small hand heroically and said goodbye.

Luo Yuqi happily ignored it, Chu Lixiang just said that he would tell Zhao Yu that she liked Zhao Yu.

In the entire castle, not only Zhao Yu himself, but also everyone knew that Luo Yuqi liked Zhao Yu and wanted to marry him.

She thought that Chu Lixiang had helped Zhou Heiniu and the fair-skinned Chu Yue, who were two people in the sky and the other on the ground.

Zhou Heiniu and the two of them can be together, so she and Big Brother Zhao are more compatible.

If there is a lucky star like Chu Lixiang to talk about it, it will definitely succeed, and Luo Yuqi, who is so happy, will never "harass" Zhao Yu again.

She just sat and waited for Chu Lixiang to help her fulfill her wish. She didn't chase after Zhao Yu all day, which made Zhao Yu stop hiding when he saw her.

In three days, she saw Zhao Yu twice, and Luo Yuqi avoided him deliberately, giggling, if I knew that Brother Xiang was so effective, why would she chase Big Brother Zhao every day?

Zhao Yu didn't take Chu Lixiang's words to heart, he had no plans to get married, he just wanted to manage the castle well.

And now, he still has very important things to do, that is, how to negotiate with the Prime Minister of North Vietnam, and how the two sides will cooperate.

Zhao Yu is still trying to find a way to get them to go back to Beiyue as soon as possible, and don't ask their wife when they will come back every day.

Today, most of the people in the castle go outside to support, or they are harvesting a season of rice, and they are very busy. He has no time to love his sons and daughters.

"Prime Minister of Beiyue, the third prince has gotten better. When our lord is free, we will make an appointment to discuss it with you."

Zhao Yu looked at the person in front of him. He was very eloquent and good-looking. His heart burst into flames. He wanted to send the Prime Minister away before his wife came back.

"Young Master Zhao, don't be in a hurry. We are here this time, and we have time. We can discuss together when you Madam Chu come back. There are still many things to ask Madam Chu."

"Our Lady Chu will be even busier when she comes back. There will be a large wedding in the castle, and then the autumn harvest will begin."

The prime minister of North Vietnam, Mo Rigen, is said to be the leader of a tribe on the grasslands. If the King of North Yue is the king of a country, then he is also the king of a small country.

Even now he is a subject of North Vietnam, but he is still bent on seeking more welfare for his people.

Zhao Yu actually admired him very much, but for some reason, Zhao Yu had a deep hostility towards Mo Rigen.

"Young Master Zhao, go to work if you have something to do. The Prime Minister is going to cut rice and help step on the threshing machine today.

Mo Rigen is very enthusiastic about harvesting rice. He is thinking that if they can grow rice in North Vietnam, they are sparsely populated.

Then why is it that the people of Beiyue have no food to eat? He knows that the northern border of Dongchen Kingdom, like their North Vietnam, relies on Dongchen Kingdom Jiangnan to send rice.

Since the husband and wife of Chu and his wife were exiled to this place, they cultivated the barren hills and planted crops, and planted the barren and barren land with green and yellow crops and rice.

The Prime Minister of Beiyue couldn't help sighing: "Mrs. Chu is really a wonderful person. It's really amazing to plant food in the bitter cold land."

"That's because our Lord Chu is particularly powerful. Our Lord and his wife are the leaders in farming, and even the most barren mountains can grow crops."

Zhao Yu still couldn't help showing off, he thought to himself, you guys are going back to farm too, why are you fighting our Dongchen Kingdom?

Chu Lixuan was talking to his daughter-in-law about North Vietnam last night, and he knew what he was thinking when he saw Zhao Yu's expression.

When the Prime Minister of Beiyue saw Chu Lixuan, it was like seeing his own father: "Master Chu, why are you free to come to the fields?"

"My lord has nothing special to do today, so I'll come to harvest rice." Chu Lixuan didn't lie, he just came to harvest rice.

"Master Chu, can we also grow crops in North Vietnam? Can we also cultivate farmland to grow rice?"

"You, in North Vietnam, can only plant potatoes, sorghum, wheat, and more importantly, the grasslands have a single ecological structure and poor stability.

Most parts of North Vietnam have a terrestrial temperate grassland climate, and the seasonal changes of the four seasons are very obvious.

The winter is long, often with heavy snowstorms, the summer is short, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the spring and autumn are short.

The land high pressure covers more than half of the year, and the frost-free period is from June to September, with only 90 to 100 days.

There is very little precipitation, the average annual precipitation is about 120 to 160 mm, and 70% is concentrated in July to August.

The northwestern region has a temperate coniferous forest climate, and many fruits that are highly adaptable to this environment are only cantaloupe, hawthorn, and sand fruit.

In the north and south, small fields can be cultivated to grow rice, but the planting time must be very precise.

Moreover, blind land reclamation can easily lead to land desertification and greatly damage the local ecological environment.

Let's not talk about this year. When the spring of next year begins, our husband and wife will go to your North Vietnam to personally guide you. "

Chu Lixuan calmly finished saying such a long sentence, the Prime Minister of North Vietnam and Zhao Yu were dumbfounded at the same time.

Their master (Master Chu) is so powerful, he knows everything.

Zhao Yu always thought that farming was their wife's forte. He never knew that their father was so awesome.

Chu Lixuan calmly accepted the adoring eyes of the two people, although these were what his daughter-in-law told him last night.

But he has a great wife, that is his achievement, they are one.

The prime minister had an expression struck by lightning: "Master Chu...Are you joking? Can we really still grow rice in North Vietnam?"

Chu Lixuan snorted coldly: "Is this king like the kind of person who jokes?"

Zhao Yu saw that the Prime Minister of North Vietnam was choked and his face flushed, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Chu Lixuan turned to look at Zhao Yu: "What are you laughing at?"

The Prime Minister of Beiyue looked at Chu Lixuan with a look full of admiration. It would be good if he could grow crops, even though he didn't know what a cantaloupe was.

Zhao Yu looked at their grandfather's scumbag face, feeling both proud and disappointed.

He was proud that her man was really too good, and lost that he couldn't compare to her man.

Although he knew that Chu Lixuan and Jiang Xinyan were not married, but they were married couples.

Zhao Yu couldn't help being jealous, he also knew that this idea was not good, so he tried his best to suppress his inner thoughts.

Chu Lixuan was riding on the horse, staring at the Prime Minister of North Vietnam and Zhao Yu: "Have you ever heard of 'every inch of time is worth an inch of gold'?"

The Prime Minister of North Vietnam and Zhao Yu were silent for a while, feeling ashamed.

Chu Lixuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Master is in a hurry to work, so don't think about things all day long. If you don't understand, just come to Master and ask him to clarify."

"Especially Mo Zhigen, it's good for you to take the time to learn more about planting and harvesting crops."

(end of this chapter)