"I'm just here to take a look, no need for you all to mind me. Lady Jing, you accompany me will do; the rest of you go about your business,"
Murong Jiu, devoid of any Empress-like haughtiness, even greeted the old Peasant Official from her time in Prince Ling's Mansion and inquired a few questions.
Seeing this, the others each went off to their respective tasks.
Lady Jing led Murong Jiu through the Glazed Pavilion, row by row, able to name the history and habits of every crop that sprouted from each seed, and even the newly emerged seedlings were like treasures she could recount in detail.
It was evident that she truly loved this vocation.
Indeed, as Wang Yingluo from over there would say, it was a career.
Everyone has their career, women included.
Lady Jing had found what she loved and her place; hence, she shone brightly and radiated warmth in agricultural work.
