Chapter 842: People's voice is still dumb

Being so close now, I can feel each other completely.
But the woman's little paw was still scratching in his heart, and a sweet smell came from the tip of his nose.
To him, she was like a ball of fire, just a light touch would ignite his whole person, out of control.
The man rolled his Adam's apple twice, pressed the woman's hand with one hand, and said hoarsely: "My master has been thinking about how to vent his anger for Fujin these days. Fujin just said thank you?"
The low, hoarse bass sounded very flat.
But Ruoyin still heard another meaning in the words.
Suddenly, the air was full of dark breath.
Ruo Yin didn't speak, but just raised his hand, punched a few times in his heart, and buried his face in his chest.
He didn't say a word, but he seemed to be saying: Oops...Don't say it, Lord.
In the darkness, the corner of the man's mouth conjured up a scornful smile.
He turned over and changed from lying on his back to lying on his side.
With long arms around her waist, she said dumbly: "If you don't speak, I will be your default."
The next moment, without giving her a chance to answer, he sealed the lips again.
Ruo Yin was startled at first, and before she could react, he danced with her in her mouth.
He rarely has such a bad time.
But because of Zhang Junlang's face, people fell unconsciously.
Ruo Yin slowly closed his eyes, and the bed was filled with heavier and thicker breath.
Not only his, but hers.
Occasionally a mint breath rushes into the tip of the nose, refreshing and cold.
Unknowingly, there was movement in the bed curtain, but it was much smaller than before.
The woman frowns her eyebrows tightly, her hands are firmly embedded in the silk pillow.
Dan Pei's toes curled up, and there was no sound.
Only if there is a seemingly non-existent breath, from light to heavy, from slow to fast, it seems to be out of breath.
Upon seeing this, the man attached to her ear and said magnetically: "Why don't you call out?"
The woman had dim eyes and whispered softly: "People still have a dumb voice..."
I don't know how long it took before the movement in the bed curtain ceased.
The handsome men and beauties are full of content, hugging and lying on the quilt.
The man held the woman in one hand, and said lightly: "Today, Huang Ama said, all the prefectures have settled in the capital, and I will go to the royal farm in the future."
"Hmm..." Ruoyin was too sleepy. Although he heard it, he answered very perfunctorily.
Seeing her lack of strength, Si Ye didn't say anything.
He patted her on the shoulder and fell asleep.
Three days later, it was the day when the Fourth Master was going to teach at the Royal Farm.
In order to show that he is close to the people, not only Si Ye will go, but Ruo Yin will also follow.
Moreover, get rid of Li, who is still in restraint.
Niu Colu's and Nian's, as side Fujin, had to go together.
Because when necessary, it is not just the Fourth Master who has to go to the ground.
If there are a few sounds, you have to follow them.
After all, Si Ye alone seemed to be unconvincing.
Besides, the men are busy, the women are still on the shore, there will be people gossiping in this dynasty where men are inferior to women.
On this day, Ruoyin put on a light make-up and dressed decently, and took a carriage with Si Ye to the Royal Farm.
The carriages of Nien's and Niu Co-lu's were behind them.
When they got there, the minions took them to the altar of Xiannong.
There are five-color flags hung on the Xiannong Altar, and the people sitting underneath are all from Zhizhou from various places, and there are probably hundreds of people.
When everyone saw the Fourth Lord, they saluted: "You wait to see Prince Yong."
Si Ye stopped at Xiannong Altar, and said in a deep voice, "No gift."
Then he made a gesture to the minion beside him, and music rang around.
There are also quite a few musicians, six each of Si gong, Si drum, Si Ban, Si Di, Si Sheng, Si Xiao, sitting in rows around the farming altar, playing "36 He Ci".
People here believe in God very much, and they are very disciplined.
It's not just farming and teaching.
For everyone, there are some necessary rituals.
As soon as the vocal music sounded, the Fourth Master burned incense to make sacrifices.
Ruoyin and Niu Co-Lu's and Nian's followed by burning incense and bowing.
Agriculture has always been the lifeblood of the country, starting with the policy of rewarding farming and suppressing merchants during the Warring States Period.
In the Qin and Han dynasties, emphasizing agriculture and restraining business gradually became a national policy, and the concept of agriculture-based business at the end of the feudal society has been the main theme of the country's traditional economic thinking for more than a thousand years.
Therefore, in order to reflect the importance of agriculture, basically every emperor will go to drive his own farming.
Especially since the Qing Dynasty entered the Pass, the Manchus had always been a nomad in the north.
The Han people said that Manchu people rely on hunting and eating beasts, and they are uncivilized Yi Di.
In order to break this statement, Emperor Shunzhi asked people to set aside a piece of land in the northeastern suburbs of the capital, which was exactly one-third of a mu.
Every year when the farming season comes, he carries a hoe, a bucket, and grows vegetables and plows.
Let the people of the world see that the Manchurian emperor, like the Han, advocated farming.
As a result, this custom has been passed down from generation to generation.
When Kangxi was young, even the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang was sick.
When the day comes, you will also bring your queen and concubine down to the field.
In addition, he also built Fengze Garden in Xiyuan, where he would cultivate himself every year.
Part of the food harvested is used for sacrifices and part is used for rewards.
The farming of his elderly is definitely different from the farming of ordinary people. Many people are watching.
The most time it was said that tens of thousands of people watched it.
Not only that, Kangxi also cultivated a new rice variety called Yudaomi, which ended the history of not growing rice in the north.
This is equivalent to modern Yuan Longping.
Ruoyin was thinking, Si Ye said that he was the first idler in the Qing Dynasty and lived a rural life.
In fact, he knows what Kangxi likes well, so he did this, and just do what he wants.
After a while, when I waited to worship a good and burned the incense, I heard an elder chant auspicious words loudly.
"There are three kinds of Li Bai and yellow. The millet is strong and strong and fragrant. The big ears of Mi Mi are long enough to grow. Five stalks and five beans fill the field."
Then, Si Ye and a few bachelors of agriculture taught each place in turn.
It is nothing more than telling them what to pay attention to when growing various agricultural products.
In addition, I will explain to them the more than ten kinds of fertilizers they have recently researched.
And distribute them to them, but also teach them how to make these fertilizers.
Since it hasn't gotten to the ground, it's not a problem for Ruoyin to sit down.
So he took his minions and went to his residence to rest.
Along the way, I saw various fruits, vegetables, and poultry.
The residence was an ordinary courtyard. After the slave took them to the courtyard, he said, "Sifujin, this is the residence of you, Siye, and two side Fujin."
"Ah? Do we all live in this yard?" Nian asked.
"In the case of Fu Jin back in the next year, because of the special circumstances this time, the farm is limited, and many officials have to live here, so a few people are wronged and squeezed."