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  Yang Lan\'er looked at the pastry shaking casually in his hand, pursed her lips and smiled.

  Tan Anjun put down the pastry, turned his little wife into his arms, stroked her belly with his big palm, and kissed her forehead with gentle eyes: "Is the child good?"

   "Well," Yang Lan\'er nestled into his arms softly, resting her head on his shoulders, her nose was filled with his clear breath, which made people feel at ease.

   "I suddenly thought of something and wanted to discuss it with you."

   "Oh..., what\'s the matter? You are my husband-in-law, why are you polite when talking to me." Yang Lan\'er smiled lightly.

  Tan Anjun was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about how to say better, looked down at his little wife with fair and tender cheeks, as beautiful as a flower, took a deep breath and said, "My lady, are the potatoes and sweet potatoes in the valley about to be harvested?"

   "Well, after the wheat and rice are harvested, it\'s almost time to harvest."

   "Daying Country has suffered drought in the past two years. Even if the grain is replanted this year, it is certain that there will be a large area of ​​harvest failure. The tax revenue will drop sharply and the national treasury will be empty. It just so happens that Su Yongyuan\'s brother is here as the county magistrate..."

  Yang Lan\'er interrupted him, when did her silly roe deer become so chatty?

   "Sir, you can just get straight to the point."

   Tan Anjun stretched out his hand and pinched her earballs. Seeing her flinch, he smiled lightly and said, "I want you to present potatoes, sweet potatoes and how to grow them to the emperor."

   "Present to the emperor?" Yang Lan\'er was puzzled.

   "Yes, if you dedicated it to the court, the emperor will definitely reward you at that time. If so, you can almost walk sideways in Chong County in the future, and no one will dare to bully you."

   "Sure, I have no objection."

  Yang Lan\'er nodded happily, why didn\'t she expect it?

  Even if she doesn’t offer potatoes and sweet potatoes, she will gradually let them spread, so that more people can fill their stomachs and not go hungry.

  Looked up at Xianggong\'s handsome and three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes, or his thoughtfulness. It seemed that she hadn\'t fully adapted to the ancient imperial society, and she always subconsciously felt that if she didn\'t cause trouble, everything would be fine.

  Sometimes the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn\'t stop.

  She must have a matching identity in order to better protect herself and her family.

Unexpectedly, the little wife agreed to his proposal so readily, Tan Anjun looked at her in surprise, and then smiled relievedly: "Okay, since the lady agrees, I will leave other matters to my husband to deal with, my lady You can have a good pregnancy at home."

   "Well, everything is according to the husband."

  After hearing this sentence, Tan Anjun felt comfortable physically and mentally and assured his little wife, "I will try my best to get this matter done, and you won\'t suffer any disadvantages."

  Yang Lan\'er: "Well, I can rest assured that you do things."

   "Hehe, do you really agree?" Tan Anjun asked again for confirmation.

   "Well, sure and sure," Yang Lan\'er suddenly started another matter, "My lord, since the potatoes and sweet potatoes are dedicated to the imperial court, should we buy two more farms for preparation, and now we can grow potatoes for a season after buying the farm."

  If it is dedicated to the imperial court, the seeds will be a difficulty at that time. They prepare more seeds, which is called being prepared.

   Tan Anjun smiled and said: "Okay, tomorrow I will go to the dental shop and ask Guo Yaren."