Fang Jizhong's mouth trembled, looking at Yilingyi's appearance as human and animal-free.

Only then did I realize that Zhou Heng was really powerful. How did he discover such people? With just his mouth, if he enters the palace, he can be excluded.

"Thank you for your reminder. After that, we will go and have a look."

The dishes were served, and Yiling One set up the dishes for the two of them, and then bowed and left.

The emperor nodded while eating, did he look up at Fang Jizhong sitting opposite him?

"It seems that Zhou Heng is waiting for me to speak."

Fang Jizhong was stunned and couldn't keep up with the emperor's brain circuit for a moment, and didn't know how to answer this sentence.

The emperor put down his chopsticks, smiled, and looked around the courtyard.

"Your Majesty means..."

"I mean, the Imperial Hospital should not stick to the old products before, so that Huichuntang can supply medicines."

Fang Jizhong was stunned, "Your Majesty, this time Chuntang is full of medicine. No one knows what is used in it and how the production process is. If a step is problematic, wouldn't it threaten the health of the dragon body? I think it's inappropriate!"

The emperor waved his hand, and was already full at this moment, and looked up at the direction of the mountainside.

"At the beginning, I asked these imperial doctors to follow Zhou Heng to learn, not expecting them to learn anything from Zhou Heng. After all, these people are hereditary imperial doctors and they look down on Zhou Heng, a rural doctor.

However, in just a few months, Zhou Heng was able to subdue most of these people and make so many people willing to work hard for the goals he set. This is something I can't understand. It seems that I really want to go and see this pharmaceutical workshop."

Fang Jizhong paused, thought for a moment, and then said:

"Does Your Majesty want to leave the palace again? Otherwise, the old slave will send someone to find the Zhou Yuan judge now. Even if they are not here, it will not take long to come from the capital."

The emperor waved his hand, "After returning to the capital, he announced his entry into the palace, and then discussed this matter. As for these medicines... now used in the palace and major palaces, if there is no problem, I have other ideas."

Although the emperor did not say it clearly, he had already had a scheming in his heart. Fang Jizhong naturally had nothing to say, but just as he was about to grab the tea cup, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked up at the emperor. Could it be that the emperor was talking about that?

The emperor did not give Fang Jizhong time to think, so he stood up and glanced at the workshop not far away, with a little unfulfilled look on his face.

"Let's go!"

Fang Jizhong instantly looked smiling and walked over quickly.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare a car."

The emperor raised his hand, "Let's go and go for a walk, don't let's go to the workshop, but I didn't say I wouldn't let the greenhouse. I looked at the lush and didn't know what was planted, so I walked to take a look."

As he said that, the emperor walked directly outside without waiting for Fang Jizhong to speak.

Fang Jizhong was almost driven crazy at this moment. In the palace, the emperor had never been like this. Why did he get a child's personality after leaving the palace? He had to do whatever he said immediately, and he would not be able to wait for a moment.

He quickly whistled and followed the emperor out quickly. After walking a few steps, the guards quickly followed him. When Yiling saw a few people coming out, his face looked a little puzzled.

But after a look at the direction they were going up the mountain, he asked tentatively:

"A few distinguished guests, do you want to go up and see the pool or want to fish?"

The emperor waved his hand, "You are busy with yours, so let's just wander around, without any purpose."

Yilingyi quickly saluted and said with a smile:

"Okay, please feel free to do it. As long as you don't go out of the specified range, you cannot enter any position marked with red. If you want to find someone to explain, just find a man in green at any time and show him the noble person's ticket."

Fang Jizhong thanked him a little and wanted to give him some more scattered silver, but this one, 101 refused.

Then, Fang Jizhong supported the emperor and began to slowly walk up to the position of the greenhouse.

I saw some women and children busy in the greenhouse, as if we were weeding. Although the children were doing it slowly, they were very careful. Each seedling was supported by small wooden sticks, and the surrounding area was cleaned very clean.

The emperor was a little puzzled. Could it be that the corn and gold potatoes grown here are also grown? If this thing needs such careful cultivation, no matter how good it is, it will be difficult to promote it.

"Do you plant corn?"

The little girl in front of the emperor raised her head and looked at the emperor. When she saw the old man looking at him seriously, she shook her head slightly.

"It's not corn, don't the old man know the seedlings? The one I just fiddled with is a cucumber. When it grows a little, it can be inserted into the thorn strips. This piece will be covered with vines and green cucumbers."

The girl said as she narrowed her eyes, smiling on her lips, and even if the mud was rubbed on her cheeks, she didn't care.

The emperor smiled awkwardly. He really didn't know what was the difference between grains. Although the Daliang Kingdom was based on agriculture and pulled the plow during farming and sacrifices, there were no crops in the field at that time, and this thing was really different from when it was eaten.

"Hahaha, it seems that I am ignorant. Then tell me what crops are planted here?"

The girl was a little shy, but she glanced at Mr. Yang behind her and saw Mr. Yang laughing at her encouragement, she instantly lost her previous nervousness.

"There are five greenhouses in total, and different crops are planted, including lentils, cucumbers, persimmons, cabbage, eggplant, cucumbers, etc., and many things."

The emperor kept nodding and looked around for a week. The greenhouse was really well managed. Seeing the seedlings growing well, he immediately laughed.

"Looking at these things that grow better than ordinary fields, they will mature soon!"

Old Mr. Yang walked closer and kept nodding.

"What the noble man said is that he can eat it in another month, and some vegetables are already the second batch."

The emperor nodded, but frowned in an instant. After all, except for the oldest old man, it seemed that there were children and women. Could it be that these men did not work?

"Look, why are all women and children here? Do men not work?"

Old Mr. Yang smiled instantly, raised his hand and pointed at the entire Beishan and said:

"You don't know anything. All the men here go to work in various workshops and scenic spots. I can do these small jobs with them. In fact, the money they earn from working is enough.

But I really can't get idle all my life. I don't want to make more money. The school in Beishan in summer has been built. I can also send these children to study. I can read and read, understand the truth. Even if I go to a workshop, I can do things. This is amazing."

The emperor blinked and was stunned for a moment. There were only a few workshops, as well as the theaters and beast gardens in Beishan, even if they made more money than ordinary people, how much more could they do?

"I wonder how much this workshop can earn alone?"

Old Man Yang was alert on his face. Instead of answering, he looked up and looked at the emperor seriously. Fang Jizhong knew what the old man was thinking at a glance. He hurried over and said with a smile:

"Don't mind, old man, our master is also curious. Do you think we are people who are short of money?"

Old Mr. Yang looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.

"Okay, I said yes, but I can't spread this matter everywhere, otherwise the people in the city will all come to our Beishan Mountain? You should know that many people from the villages and towns are coming, and there are hundreds more people in our village."

Fang Jizhong was a little stunned. There were so many more people, but I really didn't see anything special from the bottom.

"Don't keep it aside. How many monthly silver is there in a month?"

Mr. Yang leaned closer to Fang Jizhong and the emperor, and said in a low voice:

"Average handicraftsmen are usually a little overtime, and occasionally they can get two taels of silver a month. My son is a small boss, who is responsible for distillation in the wine cellar, at least four taels a month.

Of course this is not the red envelope at the end of the year. This is called the year-end bonus. A boy discovered that a method can save the distillation speed of the wine. The boy directly rewarded the boy fifty taels!"
Chapter completed!