Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

"Report to Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is ready, and Master Chu and the others are waiting for you to come and have lunch in the side hall."

Wuliger's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards the side hall.

At this time, the tables and chairs in the side hall have been arranged, and several maids shuttled among them.

As soon as Urigal stepped into the door, he heard laughter and laughter coming from inside.

He walked in lightly, walking in slowly, only to see everyone sitting around a table.

The food on the table is full of flavor and taste, which makes people appetite.

He nodded with satisfaction, sat on the main seat, and greeted everyone to move their chopsticks.

Today's dishes are rich, and Wuliger knows at a glance that it is from Mrs. Chu.

He couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup, only the soup she made was particularly delicious.

Especially in this weather, it is very comfortable to eat a bowl of hot beef offal soup.

The prime minister raised his glass to Chu Lixuan and his wife and said, "Today, I would like to thank Master Chu and his wife for this delicious meal. This meal is truly unforgettable for me!"

Everyone agreed, and even Wuliger said he was very grateful to Master Chu and his wife.

Jiang Xinyan was overjoyed by the flattery of the King of Beiyue and the Prime Minister.

"Haha... You are welcome, it is my wife's honor to be able to enjoy delicious food with everyone."

Chu Lixuan just lowered his head to eat, and occasionally helped his daughter-in-law with dishes, and didn't care about other things.

During the chat, Wuliger realized that this delicious beef offal is actually the beef offal they have been throwing away.

"You can't see it wrong, right?" Urigal asked with a frown.

No matter how poor he was, he never ate beef offal. He ate grass roots, but he threw away such delicious beef offal.

"How could it be wrong, this minister and everyone will fight Madam Chu together." The prime minister said triumphantly.

As if he made this delicious table, the Prime Minister thought so in his heart. After all, he participated in it.

Urigalton thumped his chest, "It's just a waste of money, we have thrown away such delicious beef offal."

The rest of the people joined in, feeling distressed.

Jiang Xinyan: "..."

Wuliger rolled his eyes and said: "But it doesn't matter, the internal organs of these cows will not be lost in the future."

"Your Majesty, not only don't throw it away, you can send it to Xuanyan Castle for food if you can't finish it."

"Can this cow's internal organs be exchanged for food?" The minister who followed Wuliger's eyes widened.

"Yes, beef offal has high nutritional value. We have a lot of radishes in our castle. Next time, my wife will send someone to send some radishes for you to try. Beef brisket stewed with radishes."

Everyone agreed in unison, imagining the delicious turnip.

Wuliger smiled and was in a very happy mood. He had eaten beef brisket and stewed radish.

At this time, the Prime Minister suddenly exclaimed: "Master Chu, Madam Chu, you can help us to see in the afternoon, where can we grow radishes?"

"Well, although radishes are resistant to transportation, they are too heavy. It would be great to be able to grow them yourself."

Jiang Xinyan spread the word to everyone after eating, under such harsh conditions as North Vietnam.

A prairie like North Vietnam is very suitable for raising a large number of horses, cattle and sheep, because the vitality of many pastures is very tenacious.

It is not impossible to grow crops. There are only two feasible ways. Either increase the management of water sources or dig deep wells.

However, there is no way to raise horses, cattle and sheep when planting, because the crops will enter the mouths of horses, cattle and sheep when they grow.

Without farming, it is unrealistic. The climate here changes greatly, the temperature difference between day and night is too large, and the harvest of crops is not guaranteed.

It all depends on the will of God, who dares to gamble with God, but the remote hills can definitely be planted, and try not to plant them on the grasslands.

To grow crops on the hills, you can raise the surrounding area and prevent animals from going up the hills.

It doesn't matter whether the harvest is good or not. Naturally, everyone is happy with a bumper harvest. If there is no harvest, there are horses, cattle and sheep.

Of course, digging deep wells might dry up rivers, but it would enrich North Vietnam.

On the grasslands of North Vietnam, although there is still a piece of green grass, but due to the lack of fertilizer.

Although it looks green, it is not as lush as it is after fat.

Feeding horses, cattle and sheep grass is also very important, so now, the best way for them is to dig deep wells.

Ryegrass can also be directly planted, which has much higher nutritional value than wild weeds.

And it has good palatability, many poultry and livestock like to eat it, and the most important thing is its strong regeneration ability.

It can be harvested or grazing many times a year, and the yield is very high, making it an excellent feed for livestock.

"Mrs. Chu, what did you say? You are going to use the well to divert the river water to the hills to irrigate the crops!"

After hearing Jiang Xinyan's words, the Prime Minister jumped with joy and almost jumped up.

Even Urigal was trembling slightly with excitement. If they could grow some crops in North Vietnam, no matter what they planted, it would be a great thing.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Jiang Xinyan asked with a smile, she understood the excitement of these people too.

The next day, the prime minister asked for leave early, and he wanted to take Chu Lixuan and his wife to inspect the terrain.

On the vast grassland, there are countless cattle, sheep and horses, they are galloping, galloping, chasing in the grassland...

Jiang Zihao and Hao Shengkun drove away on the grassland side by side, while Chu Lixiang was led by guards on horseback.

"Wow~ There are so many horses here. At a glance, it is endless. At first, I thought there were many horses in our castle. Compared with this, hey..."

Jiang Zihao was overwhelmed with emotion. He felt that the past fifteen years were all in vain, and he hadn't looked at the mountains and rivers of Dongchen carefully.

The prime minister's mansion in the capital was the one that I watched the most. Because of that old witch's restraint, I didn't even see the streets and alleys of the capital in its entirety.

When fleeing, I was afraid, hungry and hungry, and I didn't take a good look.

Hao Shengkun knew that this little cousin thought too much, so he quickly followed.

"Although our Tianyi Valley is rich, we don't have so many horses, cattle and sheep. Where are people in North Vietnam poor?"

"Brother Xiaofeng, hurry up, let's run fast, wow, it's really fun, brother Kun, brother Zihao, come and chase me."

Because of the ability of Chu Lixuan and his wife, even his younger brother and his subordinates are loved by the North Vietnamese.

They wanted to run, and the North Vietnamese soldiers immediately made a way for them to run.

Chu Lixiang's small mouth is also very good, and from time to time he would chat with the North Vietnamese soldiers, making them laugh out loud.

Come, let's sing a song, I'll teach you, I'll sing what my sister-in-law taught, it's easy to learn.

Let us ride horses to share the prosperity of the world...

"Master Chu, Madam Chu."

Suddenly, a hurried shout interrupted these cheerful people, and also woke up the Prime Minister who was immersed in the beautiful singing.

"What happened?"

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