After coming out of Huaqing Palace, Jiang Yueyang kicked the air several times before he felt relieved.

The two eunuchs at the door lowered their heads and peeked, "What's wrong with Lord Xiao Jiang? He looks a little crazy."

At this time, Lord Yu chased out from inside.

"Master Xiao Jiang." Master Yu walked quickly to her side, "Master Xiao Jiang, please come with me to the imperial farm to check out those potatoes and sweet potatoes."

Jiang Yueyang nodded, "Okay, let's go."

Afterwards, the two went to the imperial farm together.

When Jiang Yueyang arrived at the imperial farm, he found that the temperature here was higher than outside, and the two rows of sweet potato seedlings in the field were not as bad as he had imagined.

The reason why he looks a little listless now may be due to the big temperature difference at night in the past two days.

Seeing Jiang Yueyang half squatting on the ground looking at the sweet potato seedlings without saying anything, Lord Yu asked anxiously: "How is it? Can it still survive?"

Jiang Yueyang stood up and said, "It's almost November, and the weather will get colder and colder. It will probably be difficult for them to survive. If you don't want to give up, you can try to use straw to keep them warm.

I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but I feel that the temperature in the imperial farm is several degrees higher than outside.

If they are well kept warm, they may survive. However, the yield may be greatly reduced. "

"Master Xiao Jiang is right. The temperature here is indeed higher than outside."

Lord Yu looked at the sweet potato seedlings in the field and said thankfully, "As long as they survive, it's fine. As for the reduced yield, that can't be helped. It's better than having no harvest at all."

"In that case, I will not stay any longer. I have to go back and prepare my things for leaving the capital so that I can bring back potatoes and sweet potatoes for Your Majesty and Lord Yu as soon as possible."

"Then I won't see Lord Xiao Jiang off." Lord Yu said as he squatted down and stroked his precious sweet potato.

Jiang Yueyang: "..."

The next day, Jiang Yueyang slept until 10 o'clock and left Beijing at noon (12 o'clock).

She leaned against the car window and looked at the scenery outside, muttering to herself, "I wonder where Lu Yunting is now?"

System: [If you think of him that much, then you might as well go to Yaoling Valley. ]

[Are you stupid? I only have seven days, and at the speed of the carriage, it is not enough to go back and forth.]

【Where are you going then? 】

【Luoyang.】

Two days later, Jiang Yueyang brought Qingzhi, Qingming and a little white fox to the outskirts of Luoyang City.

The panda cub was left at home to be taken care of by Lingfeng and Xiangling, mainly by Lingfeng.

If they hadn't ridden their horses at high speed for a while along the way, they wouldn't have reached Luoyang yet.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yueyang couldn't help but drag out that Zhou Bapi of Emperor Yuan and scold him again.

After the carriage entered the city, they came to the largest inn in Luoyang City - Wangyou Inn.

The day before departure, Jiang Yueyang sent a message to Ye Wuhen, asking him to come to Luoyang in advance to cooperate with her.

At this time, Ye Wuhen was leading a group of people waiting at the door of the inn.

Jiang Yueyang recognized the person next to him. It was the "Blood Evil Pavilion" survivor she had left behind last time.

"Come down."

Seeing that she was reluctant to get off the carriage, Ye Wuhen couldn't help but urge her.

Jiang Yueyang withdrew his gaze upon hearing the voice, closed the window, and got out of the carriage holding the white fox.

She looked up at the name of the inn and asked curiously, "Why is this inn called this? Is there any story behind it?"

"I heard that the owner of this inn hopes that the guests who come here to eat and stay can forget their worries, so he named it Forget Worry."

Jiang Yueyang said "oh" and didn't pursue the matter any further.

"I have delivered everything you want to your villa." Ye Wuhen said as he led them inside.

"So fast?" Jiang Yueyang was a little surprised.

She had a newly bought house in Luoyang, which she had someone come to buy when His Majesty conferred the title of Princess on her.

But after buying it, I haven’t bought anything in it, so it’s still an empty house and no one can live in it.

"I arrived a day ago. The things you want are all readily available in the city. When the time comes, just return the money to me."

Jiang Yueyang responded, and as a fellow villager, he asked with concern: "What have you been doing these days?"

"I bought some land near the capital."

As they were talking, they had already walked to the counter of the inn.

Jiang Yueyang said: "Give me three upper rooms."

"How many days?"

"Stay here for three days first."

"Four hundred and fifty coins."

Qingzhi immediately took out the silver to pay. After the shopkeeper gave Qingzhi the extra money, he said loudly, "Dacheng, take the guest to the room."

“Here I come.”

A waiter ran over and took the key from the shopkeeper, "Dear guests, please follow me."

Several people followed the waiter upstairs, and Jiang Yueyang asked, "Why did you buy the land?"

"I want to change my career."

Hearing this, Jiang Yueyang subconsciously glanced at the man next to him, "Can you change your career?"

"I have the final say there now."

"Great!" Jiang Yueyang gave him a thumbs up. "What are you going to do with the land?"

"To be honest, I can make all kinds of sauces, especially chili sauce. So I plan to grow chili peppers. I hope you can help me find some chili seeds."

There is only dogwood in this world but no pepper, and people in this world rarely eat dogwood.

"No problem, I'll consider the pepper seeds as a friendly sponsorship." Jiang Yueyang agreed immediately.

"I thought you wanted to invest?"

Jiang Yueyang thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I won't go and share a piece of the pie with you."

At this time, they stopped outside a room.

The waiter respectfully handed over the key in his hand, "Dear guests, the three upper rooms at the back are your rooms."

Qingzhi took the key and gave him a few coins. "My daughter needs a bath. Please bring up some hot water and food."

"Okay!"

Half an hour later.

After taking a bath and having dinner, Jiang Yueyang came out of the inn and prepared to visit the county magistrate of Luoyang City.

After all, the tax revenue from one thousand fiefdoms in Luoyang City belongs to her, so she must know what kind of person the county magistrate is.

When Ye Wuhen knew that she was going to the county government office, he wanted to follow her.

A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the gate of the county government office.

A woman who looked to be in her thirties was knocking on the drum outside the door, "I have a grievance, please help me!"