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Chapter 122 Immersive pro-farmers and silkworms(1/2)

Chapter 122 Immersive Farmers and Silkworms

Author: Hua Mingyou

Chapter 122 Immersive Farmers and Silkworms

Chapter 122: Immersive Farmers and Silkworms

Chi Xia felt that Yong Zheng's words sounded strange, but for a moment she couldn't remember what was wrong.

When I woke up the next day, I suddenly woke up.

Why does this sound so pessimistic and vicissitudes of life!

She had planned to go out to the Science and Technology Department early in the morning to let Nian Xiyao strike while the iron was hot to come up with some new things to promote. But recalling Yong Zheng's words yesterday, she felt uneasy and simply waited for him to go to court in Yangxin Hall.

Xiao Anzi saw that she had not left the house after breakfast, so she became anxious: "Why don't you leave the palace today?"

Chi Xia waved her hand: "Well, let's go together after the emperor goes to court."

Xiao Anzi scratched his head: "Huh? Didn't your Majesty say you were going to the Science and Technology School yesterday..."

Seeing him fidgeting, Chi Xia asked suspiciously: "Why, I can't be here today?"

"No, no, no, it's not," Xiao Anzi waved his hands repeatedly while peeking at Miaomiao.

Miaomiao was also confused by Monk Zhang Er, and did not "receive" his signal: "What are you doing? Your eyes are cramped? If you have something to say, just say it."

"Hey," Xiao Anzi said awkwardly, "Concubine Nian is waiting outside to see the emperor..."

Chi Xia:……

Miao Miao got angry and glared at him: "Now that Concubine Nian is here, our empress can't be here anymore? Where do you stand?"

After all, we have been together day and night for several months on tour together, but Xiao Anzi doesn't turn towards the imperial concubine Zhao, but instead turns her elbows outward?

Xiao Anzi clapped his mouth: "It's my fault that I talk too much, that's not what I meant."

Chi Xia was speechless: "What a big deal, please ask Concubine Nian to come in and wait."

She had been in the harem for a year and a half, and she knew that Concubine Nian had always been a homebody who never went to the Three Treasures Palace for anything.

Especially now that she has Hongli under her knee, it is even less possible for her to come here to compete for favors for no reason.

As expected, Concubine Nian didn't like to talk politely, and she had no interest in why Chi Xia was in the Yangxin Hall so early in the morning.

As soon as they met, they got straight to the point: "Since Concubine Zhao is here, I'll tell you the same thing."

Chi Xia has become accustomed to her "straight talk": "Please speak."

"Yesterday the emperor met with the fourth elder brother, but without saying a few words, he asked me to take the fourth elder brother back first. The fourth elder brother was precocious and was already sad about the concubine. When he saw the emperor, he was not even willing to talk to him.

If I say another word, I feel even more sad and scared."

Concubine Nian felt a little distressed: "I started to have a fever in the middle of the night. I gave him medicine and looked after it. In the morning, I finally felt a little better... So, I thought, if the emperor doesn't like Fourth Brother, it would be better to... see Fourth Brother less in the future."

elder brother."

After all, Hongli was already five years old, and the children in the palace became sensible early.

Even if the masters don't say anything about what Concubine Jin has done, what will be done to her, it will be spread among the servants privately. If the Emperor also dislikes the fourth elder brother, then I'm afraid this child will not be able to get along with himself in the palace.

It's better to stay away and let him be a marginal prince.

Chi Xia understood.

Concubine Nian really thought about Hongli.

But as far as she was concerned, Yongzheng did not intend to "give up" Hongli.

After all, he wanted to send even Hongshi, Hongchang and Hongxi to the Science and Technology School to "save" them.

Although Hongli was a little more lavish and prodigal, a little more "seeking face and selling benevolence", and a little worse in aesthetics, in the end, his mental and strategic abilities were superior to those of Hongshi and others.

Then he comforted Concubine Nian: "The emperor loves these elder brothers and princesses from the bottom of his heart."

This is the truth.

But it was probably Yongzheng's behavior yesterday that worried Concubine Nian, and she was a little doubtful.

Chi Xia couldn't reveal more, so she could only reassure her that she would mention the fourth brother's matter to Yong Zheng again.

As soon as Concubine Nian left, Xiao Anzi breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi Xia was speechless: "What? Do I look like a tigress? Concubine Nian is here, and you, the masters, are not afraid. Why are you so worried here?"

Xiao Anzi chuckled.

Chi Xia smiled and scolded: "Go and see if the ingredients I asked for have been delivered?"

Seeing that Yong Zheng's complexion was not good recently, she dug out various dietary supplement prescriptions given by the Xianyu System in the early years and prepared to make a nourishing soup.

Xiao Anzi readily agreed to go out.

He almost bumped into Yinxiang who was about to enter the door.

Yinxiang ducked subconsciously, trying not to knock against the door frame.

Yong Zheng's face turned cold: "Don't you have eyes when you walk? Are there any rules left? Go down and get the board yourself."

As he walked, he reprimanded Zhang Tingyu: "Tell them, you can leave if you don't want to do anything! Everyone talks about the teachings of Confucius and Mencius. I think they have read the books of sages into the belly of dogs!"

Xiao Anzi knelt down and didn't dare to say a word.

Chi Xia was stunned and hurriedly came up to greet him: "Greetings to the Emperor, greetings to Prince Yi and Prince Zhuang, and greetings to Mr. Zhang."

"You..." Yong Zheng didn't expect that she hadn't gone out yet: "Didn't you go to the new school?"

Zhang Tingyu and Yunlu were both prepared to be scolded.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor's voice softened when he saw Concubine Zhao, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yong Zheng helped Chi Xia up smoothly, but it was no longer possible to put on his stinky face. He pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down and talk."

Zhang Tingyu didn't even dare to approach the edge of the chair, and knelt down directly: "My brother is reckless and short-sighted. I beg the emperor to show mercy."

Yongzheng's tone was better than before: "If it weren't for the sake of Master Zhang Ying and you, I would have dismissed him from his post today as he wished."

Zhang Tingyu said: "Your Majesty, my brother was just confused for a moment and was deceived by the villain. I will definitely discipline him strictly."

"That's all, you go ahead," Yong Zheng waved his hand: "Prince Zhuang will also follow, keep an eye on it personally, and ask Zhang Tinglu to personally lead people to clean up the streets."

Zhang Tingyu took a deep breath and kowtowed repeatedly to thank him.

Seeing them leaving, Chi Xia changed tea for Yongzheng and Yinxiang: "It's rare to see you so angry. Mr. Zhang from the Imperial College came to our place to destroy the stall?"

Yongzheng lived a "relived" life. He had experienced many things in his previous life, and he knew who he was and what kind of person he was. He was not easily angry.

Zhang Tingyu's younger brother Zhang Tinglu was the Imperial Academy's Jijiu, that is, the general person in charge of the Imperial Academy.

"That's not true," Yinxiang sighed: "At dawn today, someone discovered the door of the Science and Technology School... someone set up a stage."

"Oh, he was just mocking us for recruiting students yesterday as if we were singing a big show. We were not popular."

As a cultural person, even if you quarrel, you have to keep it secret.

Yinxiang nodded: "Some of the masters from the Imperial College said they wanted to return to their hometowns when they got older, and some said they didn't want to be associated with people with promiscuous skills..."

Chi Xia was speechless: "They are so lenient in their management, and I didn't recruit any of their students."

Yong Zheng felt unspeakably irritable in his heart, and waved his hand to Yin Xiang: "You should go back first. It's time to prepare the farmer's gift. You can keep an eye on it for me."

Chi Xia saw that he seemed to have a severe headache, so she simply reached out for him and rubbed his temples: "Don't be angry. We have a saying, I don't get angry when others are angry. If you get angry and get sick, there is no one to help you."

Yong Zheng forced a smile.

Chi Xia lowered his head, remembering his pessimistic words last night, and touched his lips lightly: "I know you are anxious, as if you are the only one in the whole city who knows that the city will be flooded tomorrow, and you can't let others

Know."

"You are in a hurry to get everyone to build a dam and move to a higher place. Everyone is laughing and having fun, and they even have to hold you back."

Yong Zheng sighed: "Maybe."

"But I think you don't have to be so anxious." Chi Xia bit his lips lightly: "Changing an era and changing the direction of history is not something you can do alone. Your Highness, Zhang

Sir, Sir Nian, me, Zheng Yuanning, and thousands of other people, we all stand with you."

"This is actually not something that our generation can accomplish. But as long as we change the world's ideas and let everyone see newer and better things, our next generation and the next generation will also work hard to achieve it.

, to explore.”

Yong Zheng suddenly opened his eyes and felt as if the big stone on his chest had been moved away a little, leaving a gap in the lingering pain for him to breathe.

I couldn't help but hold her down and kissed her deeply: "Nian Nian."

This kiss was not as gentle as before, but with endless urgency, as if he was eager to find a reason to feel at ease with her.

Chi Xia allowed him to conquer the city. Although his breath was confused, his voice responded to him clearly.

The urgency gradually turned into silent confiding, and finally into the lingering love between lips and teeth.

After the kiss, Yong Zheng's hand tightly clasped her fingers, preventing her from taking them away: "Nian Nian, I have a headache."

Chi Xia obediently pressed his temples: "I've thought of a good idea, and I'm sure I'll let you out."
To be continued...
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