Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

Chapter 1363: Expected to be so

Shao Yunyun couldn't help laughing, "My lady's words are very agreeable to me."

The two smiled at each other.

Qiao Xuan is more concerned about accompanying Shao Yunyun to Qingdi.

Shao Yunyun would not hide it from her, and told her the Crown Prince's answer in detail.

Qiao Xuan smiled and said, "I knew that Xianggong would definitely be able to convince the crown prince. That's fine. Let's prepare now and set off together when the time comes."

Seeing her so happy, Shao Yunyun couldn't help but feel happy at the thought of not having to be separated from her, and the depression in his chest was swept away.

He knew at this moment that deep down, he was also looking forward to her walking with him, otherwise he wouldn't feel so relaxed after confirming this.

As for Qiao Xuan, she was really happy.

It's like traveling abroad at public expense.

That was Qingdi, not in Daqin. If it was in Daqin, it would be easier for Qiao Xuan to go anywhere, but a place like Qingdi was not something anyone could go to.

Naturally, she would never want to settle there, but she was quite interested in going for a walk and taking a look.

Now that Daqin and Qingdi are on good terms, there will be no problems in safety. As for other small problems, it is not difficult to solve.

When it comes to preparation, Qiao Xuan doesn't need any special preparations. It is nothing more than clothes, shoes and socks, regular medicines, and a little more tea.

She has everything in her space, not only food crops and various harvested fruits, but also intermittently in the storage space, she has already stored a lot of clothing and daily necessities, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea.

After resolving the matter, Qiao Xuan took the time to take another look at the strawberry.

It was mid-to-late November, and strawberries were already out of supply. Turquoise took people to cut off the stems and leaves with a sickle and covered them with a layer of straw.

Qiao Xuan could see at a glance that the area of ​​the strawberry had shrunk a lot, and it could be seen that Songshi had sorted out the scattered pieces, and the small piece of land that had been vacated looked obvious.

Qiao Xuan remembered that the slice originally had strawberries.

You don't need to ask, it must be the people who were sent by the palace to dig potatoes, and they took away a lot of strawberry seedlings.

Although she had expected this to happen, Qiao Xuan was still a little unhappy in her heart.

Thinking about it again, there is a saying that the King of Hell likes to see little devils, and strawberries are now a precious thing in the capital. Those people have the opportunity to get it at their fingertips, how could they resist it?

She only lost a small part, she should be lucky!

Otherwise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if all of them are taken away, or trampled in a mess, half-dead, what can she do? Is it possible to find the prince's theory?

The potatoes were dug clean, the clearing was apparently ploughed and trimmed neatly, and the messy stems of the potatoes were all cleaned up.

But Qiao Xuan knew in her heart that this must have been done by Song Shi. People from the palace won't help with the aftermath, don't even think about it!

Song Shi is indeed a meticulous and caring person.

Qiao Xuan went back to talk to Shao Yunyun, and finally smiled: "Look back and praise him a few words, after the New Year, we have to give him a big red envelope!"

Shao Yunyun nodded: "It is rare for him to be so attentive and orderly in his work. There will be big red envelopes, and praise will also be praised. When we leave next spring, we can rest assured to hand over these fields to him."

"Not really!"

When Song Shi greeted him, he heard the master's compliment, and his face suddenly glowed. Although his mouth was humble again and again, he grinned so embarrassed.

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