MTL - Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual-v2 Chapter 244 I am a good emperor (5)

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"It was stopped by Lang Su, and now that I have met again, you are talking about it. If you don’t sell it to you, what can you do?"

Fan Yuancai is full of cold sweat, and the floor is dead, "grass... grass people..."

Wei Mingyan did not care about his stuttering tone, and slowly took a pot of red pepper in front of Fan Yuancai in his hand. The slender fingertips seemed to be fun to point to the red tip, and the good magnetic sound was still the same. Lazy look.

"If you don't say the rest, you will tell you how to send you off, how?"

Side off...

There was more panic on Fan Yuancai's face. Although the children around him couldn't understand what he was talking about, he couldn't dare to speak out when he saw his reaction.

Only Lang Su, is quietly raising his eyes to see Fan Yuancai, who is about to be scared to death, and his heart is secretly happy.

That day, he said that he was being fooled. Now look at who is stupid.

That!

Fan Yuancai couldn’t say anything. The man in Xuanyi seemed to be impatient. He looked up slightly and saw Lang Su, who was quietly looking over here.

"Lang Su, come over."

At the top of the music, Lang Su’s body was stiff, and he quickly moved forward and moved.

I only heard the most noble man in the world. "Are you not there that day? You told me that if you didn't interrupt him, the son of this fan family would like to let you know what to do."

The cold sweat on the head of Lang Su’s forehead immediately came out of the brush, and the heart was bitter.

He and Fan Yuancai have been fighting for so many years. How can they not know what Fan Yuan will say? It is nothing more than a threat.

But if these words are really said, Fan Yuancai’s head is afraid that he will not be guaranteed.

Although Lang Su had a big fight with him, they did not reach the point of life and death. If not, Fan Yuan will not stop him from saying the big words.

He couldn't speak, and he happened to see that Fan Yuancai's grandson was kneeling on the ground, slightly lifting his face, which was scared and white, and looking at himself with a look of pleading.

Lang Su was all happy at once. He was so big, he really had never seen Fan Yuancai be soft to him.

Just after a second of joy, standing in front of the squat gave him a brain rash. "Why, I don’t think you can say it when you are facing the street before. It’s all in front of you." Dumb?"

Lang Su carefully measured the tone of the emperor in front of him and found that he was not angry. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously said, "The grass people thought, Xu is, if the majesty does not give up, Fan Gongzi will ask his majesty to eat a banquet."

I felt that Fan Yuancai, who was on the side, was relieved, soft and soft, and looked down. Lang Su racked his brains and said, "Fan Gongzi has always been hospitable. The most admirable thing is that you have such courage. people……"

Pooh! This guy is obviously courageous and not allowed to laugh. He knows that with a group of people full of the city's swaying in the sky, if it is not his soft heart, he will not cover it for him.

"Oh?"

Wei Mingyan recruited, and Zhang Yuan quickly took the four little eunuchs to move the dragon chair. He sat down comfortably, and then he looked at the two men lying on the ground. "Hey, look at this. The son is quite respected."

"How can you remember, you said to you, this Fan Yuan is not very good with you."

Lang Su is a stiff body.

How did he forget this?

It’s all because they are locked in the martial arts in the government. They practiced martial arts and practiced the sun and the moon. Where do you remember what you said before you were wearing your uniform and pretending to be his uncle?

He was sweating all over here, thinking about how to round this up. Wei Mingyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "No matter what you have been, now, are you friends?"

The two are always outside. You are aiming at me and I am consistently aiming at your Lang Jun, like a chicken and a rice nod.

"Yes Yes……"

"Oh……"

I got the answer I wanted, Wei Ming said, "Lang Su is also a half-sister. Since you are friends, you don't care about this model, what?"

Fan Yuancai has long lost the arrogance of the past, and the treacherous return, "grass people... Fan Yuancai..."

"You have a good name."

Xuan Yi emperor boasted a sentence.

Still waiting for him to breathe a sigh of relief, he listened to Wei Mingyan and said, "Be far away, you will want to be a talented person in the distance. Since you are also a half-sister, you will help you plan." ”

He sat on the dragon chair and leaned over, looking at the two young people lying on the ground, and chuckled and asked, "This whole Liu country, there is still a place farther than the border, far away, you said, How about sending you to the border?"

Fan Yuancai is scared by the whole person.

The bureaucrats throughout Kyoto are afraid that no one is unclear about how bitter the bitter colds of the borders are. After all, when they were young, every time their fathers learned the lesson, they said that if they were disobedient, they would send them to the border.

It is said that there will be wind and sand all day, and the cheeks of the white ruthless jade that they have raised in Kyoto are there, and they will be ugly and look down in three days.

It is said that there is no bath water there. Everyone has a handful of water. If it is lost in the sand sea that has been turned from the grassland, and has not waited for starvation, it will die of thirst.

There are also the fierce Huns.

If I really went there, I was afraid that I could lose my life in that place in less than half a month.

When I was a child, I was spoiled, and even if I had to study hard, I wouldn’t have to read Fan Yuancai.

He had a sore eye, and if he didn't remember that he couldn't get out of the way, he almost cried out.

"Hey, let's spare your life..."

Looking at the arrogant teenager yesterday, I was scared that the whole person was shaking. Wei Mingyan’s expression was pleasant and gentle, and the gentle and gentle road said, “Hey, just send you to the border, but not to send you to death, why is it so far? ”

Going to the border and going to death is not bad!

Fan Yuancai wanted to cry and didn't dare to cry. The slightly rounded body squatted on the ground, completely without the arrogance of the past.

The emperor did not know if he saw his fear and still comforted him. "If you are worried that you are in danger, you will give the two martial artists who have just returned to the palace to let them teach." you."

On the one hand, Lang Sudun was gloating, and the two masters who had just returned to the palace, wasn't that the two who had just returned from his house?

Before Fan Yuancai was still laughing at him, it is time for him to come and have a taste of this martial arts.

He was happy, and Wei Mingyan had a look at it with a look of Lang Su's eyebrows in a blink of an eye.

"Is Lang Su also happy for your friends? That's just right, let the far-off to go to Langfu. I heard that there is a training martial arts in your house, and the provincial Fan family has spent more money to build."

"Oh, yes, since your relationship is so good, you will be able to live with Lang Su."

Emperor Xuanyi said that he stood up and added another sentence. "Everything is like the one before Lang Su, and it is only a day to win the Master Wu. You two will be out of the house every day. You are going out of the palace now, and I am waiting for the two to become my general Liu."

Zhang Yuan stood up with his armpit, and quickly ran to the back of the dogleg, and asked carefully, "Look, can you still look at the flowers brought by other sons?"

"Then go and see, where is the tree clear?"

"Zhao Gongzi, Zhao Gongzi went to the inner temple with a pot of flowers, like he liked the flower very much."

After Zhang Yuanzhang’s remarks, he did not dare to look up and look at the look on his face.

Others don't know, he still doesn't know who is going to do this flower banquet?

The result is now good, and the majesty is coming, but Zhao Shuqing is not there. If it was before, he would have to punish him for a crime.

But now I just laughed twice, and I couldn’t see the anger at all. I even looked as if I had some curiosity. "He can still show his favorite look on his face? This is really strange, go, swear. To see, the tree reveals what it looks like, what it looks like."

When the body was completely gone, Fan Yuancai, who was kneeling on the ground, was softened by the whole person. The appearance of sweating was like a serious illness.

Lang Su is also not much better. The bitter look on his face directly frightens the surrounding children who want to come forward and inquire about what they have said to them.

"Lang, Lang Su..."

After a long while, Fan Yuancai reacted, and the weak road, "I did not expect that you will cover me."

"Do you think I think?"

He was soft, and Lang Su Ke was still suffocated with a stomach. "I shouldn't help you, you can hurt me."

"I have written down your feelings."

Fan Yuancai tried to stand up with two legs that had already been soft, and with the sweat of the hoe, thanked him with a trembling voice. "In the future, I will not tell you about your sissy."

"My sissy?"

Lang Suzhen eyes wide open, "Fan Yuancai, you have a problem with your eyes or a problem with your mouth. I am such a heroic Lang Jun, you say my sissy!!"

"I don't know Taishan." Lang Sucai just helped him to save a life. Fan Yuancai even had a hatred with Lang Su, and he could not bear his feelings at the moment.

He arched his hand and said, "When I went to Langfu, I would like to take care of my brother."

His sudden change of attitude directly surprised Lang Su. "You have become too fast."

Can't be unhappy, Fan Yuancai was scared of his courage just now. If Lang Su would help him, he would doubt that his head would not be guaranteed. In front of Xiao Ming, what is the face?

Fan Yuancai has been talking softly. Lang Su is still indignant and not very aggressive. He has no good manners. "Since all of you have said this, I can’t resist it. When you come to my house, you may want to Learn well with the masters. If you can't learn, you have to be trapped in the government for a lifetime."

"It's better than going to the side."

When Lang Su’s words were finished, Fan Yuancai bitterly said, “In the future, you will have to take care of it.”

Lang Su took a few seconds to react. "You are not going to be in my home for so many years?"

The opposite side was slightly rounded, and Fan Yuancai, who had a fair complexion, glared at him and revealed a seemingly embarrassing smile. In Lang Su’s view, he was quite cheeky. "I’m a little bit weak, my martial arts are not fine, I’m afraid. In the future, you can only let Lang brother you get tired."

After so many years of struggle with him, Lang Su immediately understood the subtext of this sentence.

He is spoiled and can't eat the bitterness of the border, so he would rather be locked up in Langfu than to learn to become a martial arts to go to the border.

If it was before, Lang Su would follow him. Anyway, Fan Yuancai was not his own. He did not go up and voluntarily shut him down in the government.

However, what he said is that they live with the same food, Fan Yuancai can not leave the house one day, Lang Su is innocent and can not be left.

He has just come out!

Thinking of this, Lang Su’s eyes flashed and grabbed Fan Yuancai’s arm directly. “No! You have to train well! Now go back to the house and practice!”

His martial arts in these few months is not a white practice. If you catch it, Fan Yuancai can't escape without being struggling.

"Lang Su, what do you do! I don't go -"

So the two of you pulled me, and walked all the way, I don’t know how many Kyoto children were shocked.

These two people, isn’t the relationship always the same?

How to raise the spirit of Lang Su must be supervised by Fan Yuancai as soon as possible, and said that in this inner temple, Zhao Shuqing is carefully digging the flower pot in front of him and taking out the oval ball inside, that is handsome. The eyes are full of light, but no matter how happy he is, this face is still like a cold and ruthless stone, and there is no change.

"This is what you said very much?"

The Emperor Xuanyi came up with great enthusiasm. As a result, when Zhao Shuqing was still in the face, he immediately turned his face and pleaded guilty to Zhang Yuanxing.

"His Majesty!!"

Not waiting for Zhang Yuan to plead guilty, just as Zhao Shuqing, who holds treasures of treasures, discovered the existence of Wei Mingyan. He quickly got up, and the slow-moving posture seemed to be a bit faster.

When he arrived in front of the emperor, Zhao Shuqing immediately couldn’t wait to show him the things in his hand.

"What is this?"

Wei Mingyan’s face was full of curiosity and took this little thing. He took it for a while and asked for it. “Is this a flower? It’s a bit big.”

"This is a grain."

Zhao Shuqing can't wait, "This grain is called potato..."

"Etc., etc……"

Wei Mingyan interrupted his words. "How do you know what this name is, isn't this a thing of Fanbang?"

Zhao Shuqing’s huge surprise in the discovery of potatoes finally calmed down. He didn’t know how to explain why he knew what it was.

Looking at the emperor holding the potatoes in front of him, his eyes slightly picked up, Zhao Shuqing was not shocked, but his heart was somewhat worried.

In the end, the impression that this person brought to him in front of this time was too unreliable, and he was actually relieved.

Even if this person loves to play again, it is also the king of a country.

He has been too alarmed recently.

If the traverser is found to be in identity, will it be burned.

The way ancient people deal with heresy seems to be the same.

Zhao Shuqing’s heart was seven times and eight times, and he was uneasy. Zhang Yuan looked at his indifferent look and was anxious to pull people to let him rush back. This is where he asked if he had not asked.

Zhao Gongzi is all good, and they have never looked down on these monks, but the temper is too cold, even to the knees, so cold, if not under the arm, I have recently raised some flowers with temperament. Less, he looks like this, and he has to be sent to exile after he has found a mistake.

Zhang Yuan did not know that Zhao Shuqing, who had a light face in his eyes, was more anxious than anyone else.

For a moment, he couldn’t think of any way to seduce, and his relatives were not around, and his eyelashes were stunned several times.

"Oh, I know."

When the atmosphere was about to enter a strange moment, Wei Mingyan suddenly opened his mouth, and the sharp eyebrows, a pair of eyes with a little bit of it, looked at Zhao Shuqing.

Zhao Shuqing’s heart is another glimpse.

Is it to see it?

Also, he did not carefully cover up in the past, and the chemical fertilizer was directly matched with himself. It must have been too excited when he met the red pepper before, and he was seen.

If the ancient emperor in front asked him, would he want to tell the truth, or make up a fairy to dream? The previous crossover drama seems to be very popular with fairy tales.

No, he is a man.

Mount fairy?

I was thinking about it, but my shoulder was photographed by the emperor in front of me. Zhao Shuqing was so beaten. The thought just had no memory. He raised his eyes and confronted the long, star-like ancient emperor.

"Shu Qing, is this your own name? You want to say before, you can't really get the name. The fertilizer before, it sounds strange, and this potato, you haven't eaten beans." Where are the beans so big?"

Zhao Shuqing listened to the emperor in front of him and complained, subconsciously: "Don't you call the potato?"

"potato?"

Wei Mingyan nodded. "This is OK, the potato from Fanbang, does it look good?"

Zhao Shuqing subconsciously looked at the white flower that had been smashed down on the table behind him.

The emperor’s gaze also fell with his gaze, and he saw that the flower was rudely smashed down and thrown on the table at random. His face was full of distressed strides and carefully took the flowers, another one will The potato in the hand is in the palm of your hand. "Yu Qing, you are a strange person. You don't have to pity for such a beautiful flower, but you should treat this potato as a treasure."

Zhao Shuqing silently held the potato in his own hands and whispered, "Can the grass people bring it back to the government?"

With the lessons just learned, he did not take the risk of directly saying that potatoes can be eaten, and the output is still very high.

"Nature, to put it bluntly, Shu Qing is also a brother of embarrassment. It is nothing to bring back some ugly things."

Zhao Shuqing numb his face and listen to the opposite emperor who laughs. He sincerely feels that art comes from life and is out of life.

This emperor is really as handsome as the TV series, but unfortunately, there is a problem with the brain.

"Come, I will give Zhao Gongzi the flowers that I brought back."

Wei Mingyan laughed enough, and when he waved his hand, he made a pot of red and bright, and Zhao Shuqing saw that the pepper eyes suddenly brightened. Zhang Yuan handed the flower pot to him, and he thought he would not want to hold it. Full of care, plus the hands still holding potatoes, for a moment, actually completely unable to make a come.

He just went out of the inner hall with a pot of pepper and a potato, because they were not allowed to sit on the sedan chair in the palace. Zhao Shuqing followed the **** and led him to the gate of the palace.

After crossing, it was a otaku, not to mention any exercise. Zhao Shuqing was tired and panting, and there was a lot of sweat on the white face. The soldiers who watched the gates were strange.

What happened today? It’s clear that the cold winds are bursting, and the three sons who are connected are sweating.

***

Zhao Shuqing is holding two treasures that used to dare to meet in his dreams. He is not in his yard. Kyoto is very lively.

Fan Yuancai actually moved to Lang House, where their family died.

And Langfu, actually did not drive people out.

Who does not know that Fan Daren and Lang Daren are also always in conflict. Together with Fan Yuancai, this junior has beaten the face of Lang Daren's grandson. The two families are even outside when they meet, and there is no such thing as a smile.

The children of Kyoto had nothing to do. Since they were deducted from the monthly money, they were even more boring. For this matter, they also opened a special market for gambling.

When the bet was down, the friends on both sides went to Langfu, but they were contemptuous because of the hostile relationship.

No one knows what they saw in Langfu. Only after they came out, the two people who were still looking down on each other were full of faces.

Can you not?

The two dead opponents who saw the other side’s eyes at the same time felt that you were a brother and I had a sigh of brothers, and it was enough to make people’s eyes come out.

Everyone only knows that Fan Yuancai went to Langfu because he had made a decree and asked him to follow the master of Wu in Wufu.

This magical reason is not right, the dealer is eating.

When the dealer’s Xiao Langjun happily took the earned silver back home, he said that he was doing something new and talking to his family. When he thought of the second day, the elders invited the martial arts master to come back. Let him learn martial arts.

Xiao Langjun was immediately stupid. Since his birth, the Lang Jun of Kyoto has always been white, and his peers are not willing to drink more in the sun. If there is such a look, look good. I don't know how much I like the little lady.

Now, his aunt, but he wants him to be under the scorching sun, with the martial arts master Wu Wu who has a dark and strong skin.

He was both troublesome and demanding, and he refused to go to life and death, but he was finally lost. Like a helpless chicken, he shivered and faced the friendly eyes of the martial arts master.

This little Langjun has such a singularity that he can’t blame others. He blames his grandfather for being a prominent minister in the DPRK, and he has several equally powerful friends. Several people got the news and discussed why suddenly So this way.

If you count it, you won't get a result.

In the end, in a silence, still an adult, asked a horrified question, "Your Majesty, but intends to fight against the Huns."

No one spoke, but the hearts of the old foxes were speculating about the situation based on the changes in the time.

His Majesty frequently went to the Prime Minister's Office, and under the shackles of the sea, he took out the treasures like fertilizer.

They have always been acquainted with them, but they pretend that he did not know the general before.

They have always advocated not fighting against the Huns. After all, they are older and have more thoughts. Now Liu’s country is still not stable, and it is rushing to fight. Even if it wins, it will take a lot of energy. The Xiongnu is poor. As a general appearance, even if their territory is big, it is a grassland that is useless. Is it difficult for them to send people there to learn the Huns to graze?

The wind is blowing in the sun, and even the most common thatched houses are not there. How can Liu Guo people be willing to go.

Not to mention the humiliation that would be encountered if the defeat was defeated. It was fortunate that it was fortunate to give up the city. After all, it was the same as before. If it weren’t for the Huns, there were also a few tribes. How the dragon chair underneath is still stable.

Now it’s hard for the people to slow down from the disaster, and Kyoto is getting more and more fun, and then mentioning it, it’s not asking for it.

If they were before, they will definitely try their best to oppose it, and even they will take the civil and military officials to oppose it.

But now, after the ‘the squatting of them and their squatting plots’, what the ministers are somewhat uncertain.

They used to think that they knew each other well, but they were not deceived by him. They thought that they were single-minded.

Since he can deceive them, if they really fight, they will be deeply involved, and they will be behind, and the ending is already doomed.

Several adults sat silently in the restaurant for a while, and finally the oldest one sighed. "But, Liu Guo has just settled down, and the prime minister has always been loyal to the patriots. He will not do anything that is unpleasant." If he has no other means, then that is how many of us want to marry, if there is..."

He sighed again. "You have been working with you for many years, and you all know the temperament of the prime minister. He will never rush."

At the very least, it is also necessary to ensure that Liu Guo has a high winning percentage.

When several adults returned to the government, they began to practice their children at home.

They are not asked to go to the battlefield to guard the country. They only hope that if they are in trouble, they will protect themselves.

A few high-ranking adults are stared at by thousands of eyes. When they have movements, others are not sure, but they still follow suit.

Anyway, it’s true that you followed the boss, and did you not personally give the master Wu to the Langfu? Maybe it’s a child who now loves martial arts.

The winds in Beijing have always been like this. After passing down the layers, the children in the civilian family have to learn to walk.

When the children of the honours were arrested in the practice of martial arts in the government, the weather became colder and colder. This winter seems to be cooler than the previous years. It’s just the beginning of winter, and the cold water is going out. It can freeze.

The honours said that there is a brazier in the house, and there is a kapok quilt that can be exchanged. It is also taken care of by the younger people. The civilians have suffered a lot. They often don’t have much money to buy so many kapok quilts, and kapok. This thing is once again pressed and pressed. After it is finished, it will no longer be able to get up. People often lie inside, as if it is covered with a hard board.

It’s just that it’s uncomfortable. It’s a bit hot and can’t stay, and the winter has not yet taken off, so it’s already frozen.

Several adults are also sleepless, they are old enough to be grandfather, naturally old and frail, if you accidentally press the quilt into the wind at night, even if the door and window are tight, you can wake up suddenly, if it is lit The brazier is also absolutely afraid to order a whole | night, before there is official greed, living suffocating in the house.

They can only use the blanket made of animal fur, which can be covered on one layer. The warmth is warm, but it is difficult to turn around, and it is overwhelmed.

After a few days in a row, the adults in the upper dynasty did not look very good, or pale, or blue, and all the way from the Fuzhong to the palace, the cold, the words are weak.

As the king of a country, Wei Ming’s words were not frozen. Seeing the old people standing in front of them were all weak, and kindly asked a few words.

After getting the answer, the Emperor Xuanyi suddenly said that he would give them treasures that can keep warm.

After the pilgrimage, several ministers got a bed of warm and fluffy cotton quilts.

They were warmed up by the quilt, but they didn't have time to enjoy it and gathered directly in the restaurant.

After a heated discussion, several people recalled that Zhao Weixiang's face was ruddy, not like frozen, and they all screamed.

"The 丞 phase must have known this treasure, and it is still so strict."

"Your Majesty said that what is called cotton here can be used to make cotton coats to keep out the cold. If it is pressed, it will be soft as long as it is dried."

"And this quilt, if it is sent to the border..."

"Before I also sent someone to buy the glass of the state to raise flowers and plants, it is fun and play. It seems that raising flowers is a fake, it is true to plant this cotton."

"Sure enough, the temperament of taking a step by step is never changed."

"If it weren't for me to find out early, I was afraid I would have to be smashed."

"You said, is there any backhand?"

Several people were silent for a while, and then they all confirmed very clearly. "There must be, if only the treasures of the cold can be far from enough, the prime minister must have prepared other things."

They thought about it and finally came to a conclusion.

There are so many soldiers in the border. In the past years, every time I sent food and clothing, I had to rush several times. The imperial court was slow to send the food that was not enough. It can be seen this year, the court will not be ill-treated. The soldiers.

"It's food!"

One of the ministers decided, "What must be done on this grain, otherwise, he will never kneel down with the Xiongnu."

Grain and grass...

Even if there is chemical fertilizer, this year is a harsh winter. How can he make the grain that can feed the army?

Prime Minister

Zhao Shuqing, who worked hard and painstakingly studied for a long time, finally thoroughly studied this ancient potato based on modern memory and the ancient genius brain.

It is not as high as modern production, but it is absolutely amazing compared to the original crop of Liu Guo.

In particular, the potatoes taste good, whether it is grilled, steamed or boiled, it is not difficult to eat. Adults can eat a few to be full, and eating too much will not be as digestible as Guanyin.

Zhao Shuqing ate the pepper and potato in front of him, and almost moved to cry.

Potatoes can save more people than fertilizers.

Maybe it can still go down in history.

This time, can you always be a prince or something?

Dressed in a fluffy dress, in this group of trained Xiao Langjun, the fair-skinned Lang Jun, who had a rare skin color, ushered in the lively emperor in his house.

In the eyes of Zhao Shuqing seemingly indifferent, but in the eyes of expectation, Yan Zun declined to taste the pepper and potato silk he had studied.

After eating, he swallowed hard and only spit out a word.

"pain."

When Zhang Yuanru is on the verge of an enemy, he almost immediately declares that the doctor is poisoning.

Zhao Shuqing quietly sat across from the emperor's emperor, looking at his reddish eyes and the innocent mouth with no scruples of the image, calmly said: "Your Majesty, you are hot."

"hot?"

Wei Mingyan drank the water that Zhang Yuan was rushing to, and this was a reluctance to calm down. "What Shu Shu said is indeed different from the pain."

He said in a difficult way, "If you want to use a greenhouse, you have to plant this potato?"

Zhao Shuqing was very excited, but he nodded quite restrained.

The throne, his.

Wei Mingyan shook his head and refused to think at all. "Don't."

"This thing is too ugly, I don't want it to be planted in the greenhouse."

Zhao Shuqing nodded his movements.

Then the question is coming, why is it that the emperor still has this property in the drama?

He tried hard to explain that the potato production was high, and after being distributed to the people, they were able to eat enough of the original people who could not eat enough.

"This is a treasure that benefits the people."

After the end of this sentence, Zhao Shuqing sat in a correct position, and the white face was calm and calm, waiting quietly for the excitement in front of him, and immediately executed countless people to seal him as the prince.

Service is a good one, very good, perfect.

"Then send these to the people, why should they take up the greenhouse? If the flowers don't have a greenhouse, don't wilted, don't, don't agree."

Zhao Shuqing: "...the weather is cold, and the people have no seeds to live."

"You can wait until the weather is not cold and then distribute it. What is it?"

The wayward emperor turned over and over again, "This winter is pointing at those who have spent it, and the tree will not say anything, don't agree."

He thought about it. He seemed to be afraid that Zhao Shuqing felt that he was stingy. He added another sentence. "I have already promised to separate the place to plant cotton. Those flowers were originally shrunk, and now they have to shrink. It is more uncomfortable. ”

After Zhao Shuqing had been in ancient times for ten years, he always felt that he was calm and watery. Even if he was retired, he was sent a problem with his head. He was strong and did not have the slightest fluctuation. But now he is facing the current love and the people but the political affairs. Unreasonable emperor, his still water is directly disturbed by the tornado, and there are still a few bricks to be dropped from time to time.

Liu Guo has such an emperor, it is really over.

In the end, after Zhao Shuqing took out the large-scale mobile game of sand table, Wei Mingyan, who finally succeeded in bribing, promised to plant those flowers to plant potatoes.

When he was satisfied and returned to the palace with a fun sandbox, Zhao Shuqing was relieved that he finally persuaded the emperor who only knew how to play.

His modern intelligence IQ really slammed the ancients.

"Lang Jun can read a book?"

"Well, take it."

Zhao Shuqing comfortably sat at the desk, and looked at the book in his hand around the quilt. He did not notice that he had changed from ‘making his merits to being a prince’ to ‘dead and asking the emperor to take the potato’.

In short, his mood is very pleasant.

***

The next day, he was summoned to see the palace, and the potato that was stimulated by the potato and the sand table could not wait to stand in the forefront.

He has been busy promoting fertilizers and dealing with the cancellation of the ban. He hasn't talked with a few friends about the state affairs in the restaurant for a long time. After the announcement of this good news today, he must have a few drinks with them.

After the formal ups and downs, Wei Mingyan directly threw out these things.

The output is extremely high, and the potato can be planted twice a year. When fighting with the soldiers, the sand table that can be easily operated by the soldiers is lighter and better planted than the kapok, and the sun can be re-flooded even after sun drying, and even hemostasis can be stopped. Cotton, a fertilizer that allows food to grow fast, and a greenhouse that can still be grown in a cold winter.

Grain, sand table, warmth supplies, hemostatic cotton.

After being shocked, several ministers looked at each other.

The heart of your majesty and your ambiguity is clear.

They are out of the list, "So treasures are set to help."

"So in time and place, why not send troops, and recapture my Liu Guo by the Huns to the city."

The Emperor Xuanyi who sat on the dragon chair didn't want to, and agreed to it. "Accepted."

Sure enough.

Several ministers triumphantly returned to the line, looking at the unbelievable look back to their Zhao Zhaoxiang line of sight.

I can't think of it.

We can grab you in front of you.