At this moment, her face was as intense as the sunset glow, which made her pale complexion look a little bloody.

She collapsed beside Lady Warmin, holding her in a cross-neck position from behind.

No more strength, Wormien closed his eyes tiredly, no matter how Tilia moved, he couldn't give a little response.

After confirming that Mrs. Wormien had completely fallen asleep, Tilia couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed to the edge of the bed in a hurry, making an earth-shattering cough, and a faint line of blood slid down the corner of her lips.

After getting dressed and fetching water, Tilia wiped Wormien carefully. After doing everything, she stared blankly at her, and suddenly said,

"Madam, be good, I'm running out of time."

Chapter 92

In the following six months, Wen Lin has been running around in Yinhe Village and the parish, gradually realizing her plans and ideas.

Vicia will disguise herself when she is free, and the two will go out to inspect the territory together and talk about the next situation and arrangements.

On both sides of the road are heavy golden wheat that hangs down, and when the wind blows, the boundless waves of golden wheat surge.

When she was on the road just now, Wen Lin estimated that the average plant-to-income ratio per acre of land could reach about 1:35, that is, if 1 catty of grain was planted, 35 catties of grain could be harvested back.

Compared with the modern crop yield in China, it is definitely still a bit worse, after all, it is limited by the local climate and the variety of crops.

However, compared with the original Golan's 1:6 or even lower crop to harvest ratio, this year's harvest is a miracle.

Of course, it's not just that the crops in Wen Lin's territory are growing so well. For all the nobles who have purchased agricultural tools, Wen Lin has sent a special person to guide the cultivation.

There are those who listen and those who don't, and the difference between them is now felt by the nobles.

Seeing that the harvests on other people's territories have doubled, all the nobles who didn't listen are regretful.

However, the obvious changes are far more than one point. The most dilapidated Fangtings slum in Wangcheng has been newly built into a commercial area.

The term business district is very new to the people of the Golan, but its explanation is easy to understand. It is an area only used for business.

With the Queen's promulgation of a decree to encourage free people to do business, the most lively area in Wangcheng is now the Fangtings business district.

At first, the nobles were firmly opposed, and they entered the palace many times to ask to see the queen.

Freemen in the territories began to wander and do business, affecting the taxes they collected on agriculture.

Visiah avoided seeing it a few times before, but then she simply convened a parliament to formulate a unified business tax, and at the same time encouraged the nobles to participate in business.

The nobles will always be interested in profit. When they found that using the farm tools bought from Wen Lin could save people and time and harvest more crops, all of them closed their mouths wisely.

At the same time, Wen Lin also signed a cooperation contract with several big nobles, and they provided first-class raw materials to Wen Lin, while Wen Lin upgraded the industry, processed it into finished products or semi-finished products and sold them.

This allows Wen Lin to allocate as much manpower and field resources as possible to new attempts.

Latimer and Brown rode a horse and followed behind them, and the waiters who served Vicia and Wen Lin were not surprised by the occasional intimacy of Vicia and Wen Lin.

It can only be regarded as the Queen's special favor for Her Excellency Wen Lin, who is also a woman. After all, Wen Lin's talents are currently unmatched by others.

The Queen's overt and secret preference, given as a matter of course, is beyond reproach.

Latimer looked the most excited. He grew a lot taller. Looking at the servants who were tending the wheat fields in the distance, he couldn't hide the excitement in his voice.

Latimer recognized them, they were originally poor people in the Fangtings slum area, he looked into the distance for a while, and then asked Wen Lin in high spirits.

"Teacher, this is what you mean by cash-for-work."

With a smile, Wen Lin didn't stingy with her praise, "Yes, Your Highness, this is cash-for-work."

After thinking for a while, Wen Lin continued, "Your Highness, you must be clear that for a monarch of a country, kindness and charity that do not solve the problem at the root are actually meaningless, a good and stable job is what what they really need."

Latimer is still young, and now he spends most of his time in Innhe Village, and what he most often hears is the kindness and generosity of the villagers.

As a child, his mind is not yet fully mature, and his view of things is relatively one-sided. Wen Lin has seen him give alms to beggars or refugees many times.

Wen Lin didn't interfere with his actions. For the royal family's children, it was very difficult for them to be exposed to the lowest level of living conditions when they were young, and to maintain goodwill.

When he is older, perhaps this kindness will slowly fade away.

Wen Lin's remarks were severe, and she took on the usual teaching attitude.

Latimer, who was originally relaxed, sat upright in an instant, nodding uncontrollably, his eyes full of reverence for Wen Lin.

Brown stared at Vicia's smile on the side, secretly relieved, and couldn't help feeling that Her Majesty Vihia would only be so indulgent when facing Your Excellency Wen Lin.

And Your Excellency Wen Lin was also extraordinarily indulgent in front of His Majesty, and even dared to discipline the children of the royal family in front of His Majesty. If other people dared to do this, they would be accused of being disrespectful to the royal family.

Brown has been serving by Wen Lin's side all this time, accompanying her to meet the nobles and deal with big and small matters.

Brown felt strange. It was clear that when Her Excellency Wen Lin met with other nobles, she had a moderate advance and retreat, and she was just right.

Sighing quietly, Brown didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

How long can the monarch's trust last? Brown, who had already tied his life to Wen Lin, only hoped that His Majesty Vicia could trust Her Excellency Wen Lin for a longer time.

Now the whole Golan already knows that the minister that Her Majesty Vihiya trusts and loves most is Wen Lin.