This also made it easier for Qingyin to realize her ambitions on the grasslands. Chen Wangsheng returned home the day after Qingyin's wedding.
As for the craftsmen, thanks to Qingyin's personal charm and the allure of her skills, not one of them ran away and stayed on the grassland.
On a vacant plot of land, divided into squares, some covered with white transparent cloths and others with black cloths, Qingyin walked casually among these fields, observing the differences in the quinoa grown on each plot.
“Princess, the land you mentioned that needs fertilization is growing much faster. The other plants haven’t even sprouted yet, but this one has already sprouted.” An excited, skinny man looked admiringly at the beautiful princess walking ahead.
Although the princess had already married the Khan of the grasslands, these people from the Qing Dynasty were still not used to calling the princess "Da Eshi" (Great Khan's wife). Qingyin was understanding and did not change the way she was addressed.
Lin Mai, a man, was originally an ordinary craftsman in charge of agricultural work. He came to the grassland by chance, but he never expected that this accident would lead him to meet the princess he admired and believed in the most.
During this time, Lin Mai, who had personally witnessed the quinoa crop undergo new changes thanks to the princess's guidance, almost regarded the all-knowing princess as a god.
After inspecting the experimental farm, Qingyin looked at Lin Mai with satisfaction. He was quite talented and hardworking. She praised him, saying, "Lord Lin is someone I value. I have valued many ministers in my life, but you are undoubtedly one of the most valued. However, you must take care of your health for the sake of farming. I have already sent someone to Madam Lin's side, and they will arrive in about three days. You must take care of your health and not let Madam Lin and the others worry."
"Yes, yes, thank you for your understanding, Princess."
Seeing Lin Mai, who practically wanted to bow down to her for her sake after just a few words, Qingyin left satisfied.
Who will be the next minister she values? Let's say it's Minister Xu, who studies architecture.
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