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With one more student, Fang Xing had to teach some basic knowledge. While Liu Pu felt honored for this, he was also 'hated' by Zhu Zhanji and Ma Su.
Putting down the textbook, Fang Xing looked at the time and said, "Studying has never been a purpose, it is just a process of understanding the world. In order not to teach you to become corrupt scholars, today you go to the village to dig ditches."
After Fang Xing left, Liu Pu¡¯s eyes widened and he asked, ¡°Your Highness, you still have to farm while studying here?¡±
Zhu Zhanji had already begun to move his hands and feet. Hearing this, he said expressionlessly: "You'd better hurry up, or I'll make you fuck me until dark."
"impossible¡¡"
Liu Pu felt that Zhu Zhanji was intimidating him.
Ma Su was the smartest. When Liu Pu was still doubting his life, he had already changed into a pair of coarse clothes.
When Zhu Zhanji saw it, he immediately shouted: "Ma Su, where is mine?"
Ma Su said with a smile: "The teacher said you have to wash your clothes yourself, but yours are still dirty."
I¡¯m dizzy!
Liu Pu looked at Zhu Zhanji in shock: This is the grandson of the emperor of the imperial dynasty! Fang Xing, who would become an emperor in the future, not only asked him to dig trenches and farm, but also dared to let him wash his own clothes.
Where is this place?
Liu Pu walked outside the study and looked at the empty door.
I thought this was the Royal Academy!
I don¡¯t know if there is a Royal Academy, but even if there is one, they don¡¯t dare to let the emperor¡¯s grandson wash his own clothes there.
When the three people appeared in the village, Liu Pu, who was wearing a brocade robe, became the focus of everyone's attention. Even Zhu Zhanji, who was wearing dirty clothes, couldn't steal his limelight.
Xin Laoqi looked at the three of them sympathetically, but out of sympathy, he still gave each of them a shovel.
The empty farmland was flat, and an old farmer stood beside Fang Xing. After some consultation, Fang Xing asked someone to draw lines in the field, and even dug a demonstration area first.
"Everything within the line should be dug according to this depth. In some key places, dig larger, otherwise the fish will die of heat."
Yes, Fang Xing is preparing rice fields to raise fish.
Fish farming in rice fields has a long history, especially in the south.
"Can fish be raised in this field?"
Liu Pu stuffed the hem of his clothes into his belt, spit into his palm, and asked curiously.
Ma Su had already started to work, and said casually: "Yes, and the fish raised in the rice fields taste sweet, much better than the fish in the river."
Zhu Zhanji also said with a sense of superiority: "Raising fish in rice fields not only fertilizes the fields, but also eliminates pests. This is killing multiple birds with one stone!"
Liu Pu couldn't help but look sideways at these words, thinking how could the emperor's grandson even know how to do farm work?
"Don't waste time. If you can't finish lunch, you will only have steamed buns steamed buns made with black flour."
Fang Xing held the bell in his arms, sat on the field ridge without feeling dirty at all, and said slowly.
I said!
Zhu Zhanji remembered the smell of black-faced steamed buns, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up, don't think about the chance to eat them secretly."
Since he had to work, Fang Xing would definitely ask someone to supervise him. No, he was sitting there like a wealthy landowner, all he had to do was hold a birdcage in his hand.
But the bell is not bad either!
The little puppy was growing up day by day, so Fang Xingcai put it down and immediately ran towards the right happily.
"Woo woof woof woof!"
Although the bell is small, the sharp teeth in its mouth have grown out, and its limbs are strong. Watching it jumping left and right in the field, Fang Xing felt that this day was really pleasant!
Today¡¯s temperature is about seven or eight degrees, but the three people in the field have all taken off their coats, revealing three different pieces of underwear.
"Hey! Look, that man's underwear is actually made of silk. It's so luxurious!"
¡°It¡¯s so extravagant, it can¡¯t even dig a ditch well, and it¡¯s likely that I¡¯ll be hungry and stuffed in the future.¡±
" Two old men passed by here. They didn't know the identities of the three people working in the fields, so they laughed unscrupulously.
Facing the ridicule of the old country man, Liu Pu felt a little embarrassed. I wonder when the dignified Prince Anyuan had ever been laughed at like this!
Liu Pu was about to retort, but when he turned his head, he saw that Zhu Zhanji and Ma Su were working hard and were not disturbed at all, and their progress was much faster than his.
"Hey! Such a good shovel is useless in that guy's hand."
"No, if it were me, old man, I would have dug it all."
The two old men were sighing that the shovel was actually made of iron, when they saw Fang Xing sitting on the ground half way through.
"Ouch! Master, why are you here too?"
Fang Xing felt that their teasing was in line with his education plan, so he turned around to chat about some daily matters, but saw three other people behind the two old men.
An old man with a long beard and a tall stature, and two strong men.
Fang Xing stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I'm lost, I'll call someone to lead you out."
This is Fangjiazhuang, and no one else will go the wrong way.
The old man¡¯s gaze turned from the field to Fang Xing, with scrutiny in his gaze, ¡°Are you Fang Xing?¡±
Yo! Or did you come to me specially?
Fang Xing smiled and said, "That's it, young man. Are you here to see me? Then please go sit down with me."
The old man shook his head and said, "Why did you let them dig trenches?"
¡°Could it be that this person heard the excellent news about our Xingjiao disciples and came to explore the way?
Fang Xing immediately said seriously: "It is too biased to just study hard. Scholars not only have to work hard, but also learn to work hard. Scholars who do not distinguish between grains and grains, even if they become officials, they will only suffer the people under their rule and let them down." His Majesty¡¯s high hopes.¡±
The old man nodded noncommittally, pointed at the three people in the field and asked, "In your opinion, who is the best among the three?"
This old man is interesting!
Fang Xing just treated him as someone to chat with and said, "The guy in the dirty clothes, that guy's family is so rich, but he can still do these jobs without changing his expression, and haven't you noticed, he has already figured out the trick of digging trenches. This is talent!¡±
The faces of the two big men behind the old man twitched, and then quickly calmed down.
"Oh! That shows that you have vision."
"Of course, my vision"
Fang Xing was about to brag when he saw Ling Dang running over with something gray and black in his mouth.
what is that?
¡°Bell, that¡¯s a mouse, throw it away quickly!¡±
Fang Xing pressed the bell, but after thinking about it, he finally touched its head and praised: "My bell is really capable. It can catch food by itself at such a young age."
While calmly throwing the dead vole behind him, Fang Xing took out a tissue and wiped Ling Dang's mouth.
"Go home to your mother and ask her to give you something delicious."
Bell stood on the ground, his dark eyes staring at the field mouse that was thrown at the old man's feet, then he arched his body and called out to the old man as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Woo"
"Why does this dog look familiar"
The old man kicked the field mouse in front of the bell with his feet, and then looked thoughtful. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com