Chapter 440: Face Saint
"Liu Yi, bring another bucket of water!"
"Chunyu, the room is cleaned up, you hurry up and tidy up the bedding. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
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It took two hours for the yard to be busy, and the big guys worked together to finally clean up the house.
"But it's the first time we've come today, we haven't prepared anything to eat or drink, we've eaten all the way to dry food, let's go, let's all go to the restaurant to eat." Liu Qingxi looked at everyone happily, finally no longer had to eat dry food.
By the way, I called Wen and others, and walked to the most prosperous area of the capital, if nothing else, there are the best restaurants in the capital.
When he first came to a strange place, Liu Qingxi was not short of silver, so he naturally would not wronged himself.
The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study
On the glittering dragon chair, several five-clawed golden dragons and phoenixes danced, and behind the dragon chair was a bright yellow screen embroidered with brown lines, and the plaque hanging above was extremely domineering.
There is a thick stack of folds on the table in front of the dragon chair, and there is a book spread out in the middle, and several crystal clear jade unicorns are placed on both sides, and candles are burning in the lanterns embroidered with peony flowers.
The emperor had gray hair, was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, had a slightly long beard, his lips were white, and he held a wolf brush in his hand, and carefully reviewed the chapters.
After Xiao Liu's father-in-law communicated, he led Yang Yichen in: "Your Majesty, the servant has been ordered to summon Lord Liu to Beijing." ”
Yang Yichen knelt on the ground and bowed: "Weichen see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"
Dugu Khan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, made the last stroke on the fold, and raised his eyes to look at the young talent who was famous in the Xiyue Kingdom: "Get up!"
"Thank Emperor Longen!"
"I haven't seen you for a few years, Lord Yang's talent has opened my eyes more and more, tell me how you designed those machines?" Dugu Khan was most interested in those methods and machines that greatly improved production efficiency.
Yang Yichen's head bowed slightly, respectfully and without flattery and humility, and replied unhurriedly: "Back to the emperor, Weichen's method of selecting seeds for the first time was proposed by a scribe in Linyi County. ”
"Those machines, Wechen worked with the farmers on a whim, if they can make to replace the manual machinery, then it will greatly save time, these saved time and energy can allow them to do more things, such as work, raising a family will be much easier......"
He answered every question truthfully, and if it was not his own merits, he would never take it from himself, but if it was his own, he would say it in a fair and just manner.
There is no exaggeration or modesty, Dugu Khan is becoming more and more satisfied, and there are really fewer and fewer young people who are so calm and calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
In just two years, several methods and machinery invented by Yang Yichen directly made a qualitative leap in the cultivation efficiency and harvest of all the Xiyue Kingdom.
In terms of farming, he directly threw off a lot of other countries, how could he not be happy?
Dugu Khan Long Yan was happy, laughing, but his chest twitched suddenly, and he coughed violently.
The eunuch who was waiting next to him hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, your old problem has been committed again, hurry up and take some medicine." "This is a pill specially prepared for you by Tai Hospital.
After that, he immediately sent the pill to Dugu Khan's mouth and fed him two mouthfuls of water.
After a while, Dugu Khan relieved himself: "Lord Yang's young talent is the pillar of my Xiyue, I hope you can also make meritorious achievements in the capital." ”
"Wechen must do his best. Yang Yichen still had the same expression just now, not sad or happy, kneeling down to thank him.
This attitude of not liking things and not being sad about himself made Dugu Khan raise his eyebrows.
Even now, many old ministers in the DPRK and China will be overjoyed when they get their own praise, and Yang Yichen can do this, which shows his strong heart and calm attitude.
"Okay, you go back, I give you three days to arrange yourself, and after three days, you will officially be on duty. After speaking, he waved his sleeves tiredly and let Yang Yichen leave.
After the people left, he slowly closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I, it's not okay to be old." ”
In the past two years, my body has deteriorated, and now I have to cough for a long time even if I am emotional.
"Your Majesty, take a break!" The gray-haired father-in-law who was in his fifties next to him served him carefully, afraid that the ice cubes placed in the imperial study would be too cold, and he also put a thin blanket on him.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Your Majesty worked hard day and night, and his health was getting worse and worse.
But as an emperor, this is his helplessness.
While enjoying everything that the right brings him, he must have to pay accordingly.
This father-in-law sympathizes with Dugu Khan, feels sorry for Dugu Khan, and almost grew up with the emperor, has been by the emperor's side for decades, and is the person he trusts the most.
And this father-in-law is none other than Father-in-law Liu's godfather, Father-in-law Liu.
On the other side, in addition to the imperial study, Yang Yichen said goodbye to Xiao Liu's father-in-law, and walked to the palace gate under the leadership of the guards.
The precious flowers and plants on both sides of the road are purple and red, but they can't attract Yang Yichen's attention at all.
His thoughts were all on Dugu Khan, saying that he looked very good two years ago, not like a person in his fifties, and a well-maintained emperor looked at most forty years old.
Why haven't I seen each other for two years, the change is so great, the originally handsome face now looks a lot puffy, the color of the lips is much lighter, the whole person is sluggish, and the most important thing is the loud sound of coughing out of the lungs.
Is it really that people are old? No, he doesn't believe things can be that simple.
Maybe it's the seemingly simple things, the more complicated they are, not to mention in this chaotic harem where they are deceitful and difficult.
After thinking about it all the way, he didn't come up with a reason.
Walking out of the palace, Yang Yichen walked in the direction he came.
For ordinary officials, horse-drawn carriages are not allowed to approach this side of the palace, and this part of the journey can only be walked by themselves.
Just as he got into the carriage and was about to leave, a seemingly ordinary car suddenly appeared next to him, and a voice came from inside: "Lord Yang, our master is invited!"
Yang Yichen thought about it for a while, the cells in his whole body were tense, and he felt that there was no one around, so he changed directions, got into the car next door to his carriage, and at the same time told the coachman to go home and drive the carriage home directly.
The seemingly ordinary carriage is exquisitely decorated, Yang Yichen chuckled, that person really looked up to himself, and he just came out of the palace gate and found it.
But he didn't have the heart to be afraid, and faced it with a normal heart.
The sound of the carriage gurgling and turning only calmed his mind more.
Two quarters of an hour later, the carriage came to an ordinary courtyard, and without stopping at all, it rushed in, and then the coachman said respectfully: "Lord Yang, please get off the carriage! The master has been waiting inside for a long time. ”