"I'm still a child."
Fifteen understood perfectly; he had always known that he was here to help him grow.
"Mo Yan, sister, I'm willing to go farming with you. I want to see if we can grow those crops here."
Food is the foundation of a nation.
“Okay, then we’ll go there tomorrow. This time I’ve chosen the next military household village. We’ll stay there and work in the fields with them.”
You'll still need to study and do your homework as usual. Don't worry, even your martial arts skills won't suffer; I'll arrange everything perfectly for you.
It's the kind of thing that won't stop from the moment I wake up until I go to sleep.
The two: "..."
For the first two days, I felt like I was going to be crippled. I couldn't lift my arms or take any steps.
In the evenings, my sister would bring medicinal wine to massage their backs and legs, but during the day, when it was time to beat them, she showed no mercy.
Finally, they planted fruit trees for them, saying they were delicious, and they also planted cotton, saying that everyone would be able to wear cotton-padded clothes in the future.
Two months have passed in the blink of an eye.
They've been here for two months. It's started snowing, and it's especially cold. They're wearing cotton-padded clothes, which keep them warm. There's also a kang (heated brick bed) inside the house.
This year, Mo Yan had everyone build this kang (heated brick bed) so that everyone could stay warm.
They also won a greenhouse vegetable harvest, so everyone will have something to eat in the winter.
The two younger ones have grown quite a bit.
The emperor received a letter from his youngest son.
Father Emperor:
Father, it's me, the Fifteenth Prince. I've sent you the chickens I raised, the cured meat I made myself, and finally, the cotton-padded coat your son made for you. I personally found the cotton and watched the auntie make it.
When my son first arrived, he was very tired, so tired that he wanted to run away every day.
Now the son is slowly getting used to it, and next year he will send his father the fruits and grains he grew.
My son studies hard every day. Sister Moyan is amazing; she seems to know everything.
Once, when Sister Moyan led people to fight the enemy, she said that one cannot be soft-hearted on the battlefield, otherwise what will happen to the people behind?
My sister also said that food is fundamental, and we must work hard to ensure that everyone can have enough to eat and warm clothes to wear.
Father, this is how you make a kang (heated brick bed). Why don't you have more people make them?
The son also asked for blueprints for other tools.
Finally, my son has grown taller and misses you and Mother very much.
Don't think about your son.
Finally, there were also mushrooms and nuts that my son picked. Eating more nuts is good for your brain, and the chicken stew with mushrooms is super delicious. Okay, that's really all for now.
Xiao Shiwu
Upon seeing this, the emperor immediately ordered people to make cured pork, cured chicken, and other things.
There were also dried mushrooms and other fruits inside, all sent by Xiao Shiwu. The emperor was delighted.
After finishing, the emperor went to his beloved's palace.
The imperial concubine was very angry, extremely angry.
The concubine refused to see her son, who was only a young age, as he was being sent to the border town.
The emperor said, "I brought mushrooms that my son picked himself, and made chicken stew with mushrooms!"
The door opened...
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