"And these bedding and bed curtains are all new, so you can use them without worry."
Although neither the furniture nor the bedding were as exquisite and luxurious as those in Prince Rui's Mansion, Prince Rui was still very grateful for the Ye family's kindness.
"Thank you, old lady, for still thinking of me."
Prince Rui thanked him seriously, but it made Ye Lao Er blush.
"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. Please just eat and rest here."
Prince Rui is also quite satisfied with living here.
First of all, the new house is tall and bright, so it will definitely be more comfortable to live in.
Secondly, he also knew that his presence at the Ye family's old house would make many people nervous and uncomfortable.
"Okay, if there's anything happening on the land, remember to send someone to tell me."
"Of course, of course. Don't worry." After settling Prince Rui down, Ye Lao Er hurried home for dinner.
That night, a strong wind suddenly blew outside.
Mr. Zhan observed the sky at night and felt that this was a sign of a change in the weather.
So he woke everyone up before dawn and told them that they had to start the autumn harvest today.
Ye Laoer changed his clothes and ran to the fields. Halfway through his run, he remembered what Prince Rui had told him before, and hurried back to deliver the message.
When Prince Rui heard about this, he stood up without any delay.
Now that his royal brother has asked him to be responsible for this year's autumn harvest, he still very much hopes that a grain king can emerge in the capital area.
Although the crops of several households in the capital area grew well, they also received special attention from the court.
But after Prince Rui personally looked at each of them one by one, he still felt that the Ye family had the most hope.
When everyone arrived at the field, it was already dawn.
At this time, Mr. Zhan and others were already busy working in the fields.
They need to select the best growing area, accurately measure the size of one acre of land, and then harvest, thresh and weigh this area first to determine the yield per acre of this land.
This series of data must be strictly recorded as the final criteria for judging the Grain King.
Sinongsi does this kind of thing every year, so it is very familiar with it.
When the villagers heard the news, they came over one after another to watch.
Ye Lao Er quickly said to everyone, "Don't look anymore, hurry back home and harvest the crops.
"Mr. Zhan said that things might change in a couple of days."
Upon hearing this, the villagers no longer cared about watching the fun and all ran back to get their farm tools to prepare for the harvest.
You know, the Ye family has so many people who can help, and when the time comes, we can just rush to harvest and it will be done quickly.
They really have to harvest the crops themselves, so they have to work hard.
Even so, Wang Guangping still came to the Ye family's land after arranging someone to go to the county town to deliver a letter to the county magistrate.
When Ye Laosan saw him standing at the back and watching on tiptoe, he called him to come over to him.
"Village Chief, have you finished harvesting your crops?"
Wang Guangping squeezed in front of Ye Laosan and indeed saw more clearly.
“There are people helping me at home, so I’m not needed.
"Now our village is the only one in the county that hasn't harvested anything yet, so relatives from other villages have come to help."
In fact, many of those relatives also wanted to come and watch the fun.
After all, as far as they knew, Fengle County had never produced any grain king in all these years.
If there can be a breakthrough this year, they will be here to bear witness.
Wang Guangping watched Mr. Zhan directing the work in the field while several people were busy driving stakes and pulling ropes below. They quickly circled out the area where the per-acre yield was to be measured.
Prince Rui was watching from above, and the people he brought with him were taking notes nearby.
Wang Guangping thought that this was a good idea, so that people wouldn’t accuse them of fraud if the yield per mu was too high.
Now, in Wang Guangping's mind, there is no need to wait for the results at all, because Ye Lao Er is already the undisputed king of grain.
After all, he had lived for most of his life, and this was the first time he had seen crops growing so well in the fields.
After the location was determined, the people from the Ministry of Agriculture carefully marked the location of the land in the record book as a record.
After everything was recorded, Prince Rui gave an order and everyone began to harvest.
When there are more people, the work is faster. Before noon, an acre of land had been harvested.
The harvested rice was soon neatly placed at the edge of the field.
Mr. Zhan even took people to pick up fallen ears of wheat in the fields, and he really didn't want to let them go.
Prince Rui stepped forward, picked up the ear of corn, weighed its heavy weight, and saw the plump grains. His joy was beyond words.
At this time, Chai Zhiming, who received the news and rushed over from the county town, finally arrived at the place.
He was accompanied by Ye Dongming, the head of the Ye clan.
When Chai Zhiming saw the harvested rice, he felt like tears welling up in his eyes, as if what he saw was not the rice, but his bright future.
After looking at the rice, he discovered that the huge Prince Rui was still standing at the edge of the field!
Chai Zhiming quickly stepped forward and saluted: "This subordinate greets Prince Rui.
"I'm sorry for being late, Prince Rui, please forgive me."
Chai Zhiming wiped the sweat from his forehead as he spoke.
It was agreed that the autumn harvest would start tomorrow, so Chai Zhiming had planned to set off early tomorrow morning.
Who knew that Prince Rui would come in person, and even bring forward the originally scheduled date.
Fortunately, Wang Guangping knew to send someone to inform him, otherwise he would not even be able to catch up.
As for Ye Dongming, he didn't even have the energy to be angry with the Ye family at this moment.
If Chai Zhiming hadn't wanted to do him a favor and sent someone to deliver a message to him, he wouldn't even know about this!
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