It looked a bit scary at first glance, but after wiping it clean, it wasn't as scary as I thought.
The wound was a knife cut across the left side of the chest, about three or four inches long, but not deep, and there was a lot of blood. Either he was injured somewhere, or he had been hiding in bed for too long and it went unnoticed.
Qin Wan tends to believe the second option, otherwise she would not have waited until this moment.
"Miss, the medicine is here." Zhenzhen came in with Zigui and Yijia.
Qin Wan stepped aside and let them clean Xie Qing's wound and apply medicine. "Zigui, go outside and see if there are any of the prince's men. Have someone take him away."
"Yes." Zigui agreed.
Yijia touched Xie Qing's forehead and said, "Miss, the prince has a fever."
"Of course." Qin Wan figured it out just now, otherwise why would the person be so drowsy?
If he fell unconscious just from this one wound, he would be too useless.
Xie Qing was unconscious from the fever and let several people toss and turn to clean him and apply medicine on him. It seemed that they took off his clothes, changed his clothes, and took medicine before lying down on the couch.
Zigui went out to look for someone, and Yijia and Zhenzhen worked together to tidy up the bed. As soon as they removed the bedding, a few pieces of paper fell out.
The paper was wrinkled and stained with blood. Zhenzhen picked it up but didn't dare hand it to Qin Wan. She smoothed it out and glanced at what was written on it before showing it to her: "Miss."
Qin Wan glanced at Zhen Zhen's hand and said, "This... looks like gunpowder. It's something important. Keep it close to him."
Zhenzhen put her things back and helped Yijia make the bed again.
Zigui came back: "Miss, no one was found."
Qin Wan frowned. "What a hassle. Forget it. His men are on the mountain. If they don't come today, they'll come tomorrow. I'm going to the wing room to rest. You guys take turns looking after him."
This room was occupied by Xie Qing, so Qin Wan would definitely go somewhere else to rest. As for staying up late to take care of him? That was something out of a storybook. Which young lady would personally take care of someone?
What's more, this prince will rebel in the future, and she won't have time to hide from him. Tsk, she is so unlucky to be entangled by this disaster.
Qin Wan sighed. This saved his life, how could she get rid of the relationship?
Fortunately, not many people know about it, otherwise they would stab him in public?
Qin Wan thought this was a good idea. In the previous life, the Qin family was wiped out. Although Xie Qing was not the driving force or the mastermind behind the scenes, he was implicated by him after all.
Considering that he was also stabbed in his previous life, it was good enough that she didn't hold a grudge against him.
Qin Wan fell asleep while lost in thought. She woke up at daybreak and asked as soon as she opened her eyes, "Is the Crown Prince dead?"
Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, and she said helplessly, "He's alive and well."
"Oh." Qin Wan sighed. She couldn't be dead or alive. She was really hard to please.
After washing up, Qin Wan's mind cleared up a bit. After asking what was made for breakfast, she said, "Just let Yijia feed him some porridge. He's injured and can't eat anything else."
"Okay." Zhenzhen agreed.
Qin Wan didn't ask for any special treatment. She had breakfast with everyone. There were only two kinds of breakfast in total: white porridge, tofu pudding, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, flower rolls, and bone soup made from the pork bones that were removed yesterday.
I didn’t cook anything, but the chef pickled some side dishes last night, which were perfect for me this morning.
How could farmers afford to eat white rice on a daily basis? Not to mention white steamed buns and fried dough sticks. Oil was so precious, who would be willing to use it to fry dough sticks? Moreover, fried dough sticks had to be made with white flour.
However, yesterday they not only ate white rice but also meat, large chunks of meat. This morning they had white porridge, fried dough sticks, and big white steamed buns. They were so grateful that they wanted to kowtow to Qin Wan.
Qin Wan quickly told them to hurry up and say, "Everyone, eat. After dinner, quickly collect the food as a thank you."
"Thank you, Miss! We will definitely work hard!"
The farmers all made promises and joked, with such delicious food in front of them, who wouldn't work hard?
The rice fields were harvested in one day. Qin Wan returned to her room after finishing her work and found that Xie Qing had left at some point and the paper placed beside the couch was also gone. She didn't care. She thought that too much contact with such a person would be a disaster. It would be better for him to get out of here as she was busy.
Xie Qing's uninvited arrival and departure without saying goodbye did not cause any ripples among the master and servants because they were all very busy.
There is more than one kind of rice hybrid, including local seeds, foreign seeds, drought-resistant seeds, cold-resistant seeds, and they are recorded in different categories.
In the end, three hybrid rice varieties had the best yields.
Qin Wan plans to save the seeds of these three hybrid rice varieties and distribute them to the Qin family's farms across the country for planting. Xiao Xue Village will continue to plant these three seeds next year and hybridize the female plants. In addition, they will cultivate these three hybrid rice varieties to see whether the yield of the first generation, the second generation, or the third generation is higher.
Apart from the fruit trees, which only produced a few immature fruits in the first year of grafting, the grain harvest was mixed. The most important thing was that hybridization had yielded results, and everyone was extremely happy.
Xiao Xuezhuang is right above Xuezhuang Village. Although it is some distance away from the village, there is a good harvest here, and the villagers who have harvested their crops early can also watch the excitement from afar.
When the villagers learned that the harvest was good, they became very jealous.
Qin Wan ordered people to keep a close eye on the place and sent people to patrol day and night to ensure that not a single grain of food could escape.
After the wheat and other crops were harvested, Qin Wan set a fire in the field to prevent anyone from stealing the fallen rice ears.
Zhenzhen looked at Qin Wan, who had darkened a bit, and felt distressed: "Miss, you've been living here for half a month. Isn't it time to go back?"
Qin Wan nodded: "We'll be back after we plant the winter wheat."
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