"Our young master, the one inside." Yu Wenlian pointed to the room.

Rong Zishen tilted his head, as if he didn't react, his eyes fell on the door, and he suddenly reacted and asked, "Are you talking about my sister?" ”

Yu Wenlian's eyes were instantly full of banter, and he said with a smile: "Sister? I didn't expect our young master to be quite good at playing, but you are still a little younger at this age and have to raise it for two years. ”

Rong Zishen is still ignorant and ignorant.

"I don't know who is better than you or the regent." Although Yu Wenlian said so, he had actually dealt with Xie Nanchu, and he was particularly impressed.

He Yuwen Lian is well-known for not suffering losses in the rivers and lakes, and no one can make him suffer, but since he met Xie Nanchu, he has been underestimated in his life.

Is that still human?

Be cruel to others, and be even more ruthless to yourself.

The guy pretended to be a decent one, but in fact he was more cunning than anyone else.

The first time he suffered a loss in his Yuwenlian's life was Xie Nanchu!

Xie Nanchu is really good!

But it's good, now he has a lot of rivals, so he's waiting to see a good show.

It's that this kid is a little more tender, but the new emperor Song Yujin seems to be more capable.

However, Yuwen Lian didn't mind making more trouble for Xie Nanchu.

"Don't talk nonsense, sister is just sister." Rong Zishen didn't know who Yu Wenlian was, why did he speak so inappropriately.

And the aesthetic is still ...... Unique?

"Little brother, let's go, let's talk as we go." He couldn't help but drag Rong Zishen and left.

Rong Zishen doesn't like others to touch him, and this person is still a little annoying, he wants to release poison to bite him, but this person spoke again, "What sister, I heard that you and the young master of our family have a marriage contract." ”

"That's all in the past." Rong Zishen was a little lost, but there was also a feeling of indescribability, which seemed to be a little uncomfortable and a little ......

"Hey, you and the young master have no blood relationship, and I also heard that the empress of your country will definitely not be a man in the future, ah, except for our landlord, so I see that you still have a chance." Yu Wenlian continued.

Rong Zishen was said by him, and the poison in his hand was taken back again, and he was successfully taken crooked.

Song Yunuan didn't know that Yuwenlian and Rong Zishen had poured poisonous chicken soup, she thought that this greenhouse could be made and wanted to share it with Emperor Hongyuan, but everyone ran to the door and suddenly remembered that Emperor Hongyuan was not in the capital at all.

In this way, let's go to Song Qinghuan.

She smiled again and walked on.

The palace is no different from the past, it is still surrounded by red walls and green tiles, or surrounded by beautiful maids, and the less is probably the warmth of family affection.

When she first came to the palace, she was a little cautious, she didn't know what the rumored Emperor Hongyuan looked like, and she didn't know what the character of Concubine Yun Guifei was, and whether she could integrate into this court.

It's been two years along the way, and a lot of things have been like the next day.

Song Yunuan went all the way to Chenghuan Palace, and she saw that the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace were in better spirits than before, thinking that this was infected by the young emperor.

"Princess Yujia, wait a minute, my Royal Highness is bathing." Flashy gave Song Yunuan a salute and said softly.

Song Yunuan nodded, not impatient, she went to the main hall instead.

Song Qinghuan's palace treatment is comparable to that of Wolong Palace, why?

Wolong Hall is the emperor's bedroom, and things are naturally the best, and the owner of Chenghuan Palace, that is because he is too rich, and many things are not lacking.

Living in the Chenghuan Hall is definitely a pleasure.

Song Qinghuan's bath has also doubled in size, milky milk, rose-red rose petals, bathing is a pleasure.

"Your Highness, Princess Yujia is here." Fuhua knelt beside Song Qinghuan and said softly.

Song Qinghuan closed his eyes, answered, and then disappeared.

The flashy didn't dare to say anything, just waited by the side.

Song Yunuan was not impatient, and the matter of the warm shed was not something that could be done overnight, so she was not in a hurry.

"Princess Yujia, how many books are there here, do you want to read them?"

Song Yunuan nodded.

The sky outside was getting dark, Song Yunuan was a little speechless, how long did this person have to take a bath?

Fortunately, Song Qinghuan was late, "Are you still there?" ”

Song Qinghuan knew that he had been struggling for a long time, and he thought that this person would not be able to wait, but he didn't expect this to be there.

"Yes, it's okay during this time anyway, so I'll just come and sit with you." Having said so, Song Yunuan really wanted to get up and take a walk, and they all sat here for an afternoon.

"Aren't you messing with your cement?" Song Qinghuan sat opposite Song Yunuan, and the whole person was slumped on the chair, looking like her body had been hollowed out.

"There is nothing wrong with the cement on the official road in the capital, the rest only needs to be ordered, didn't the imperial brother already give an order some time ago?" Song Yunuan spoke, but the book in his hand was not put down.

"Well, you've done another good thing for the benefit of the world."

Hearing this, Song Yunuan remembered what she was here for.

She put down the notebook in her hand, and then said to Song Qinghuan: "Do you want to eat fruit in winter?" ”

Song Qinghuan said weakly: "Yes, but this is not modern, it is not bad if you don't die of hunger, hey." ”

"Haven't you ever thought about making a greenhouse?" Song Yunuan said.

When Song Qinghuan heard this, he instantly sat up straight as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Greenhouse greenhouse?" She asked, then clapped her hands and said, "Yes! How did I not think of that?! ”

She stood up and paced back and forth excitedly.

"With the greenhouse, there are not only vegetables, but also various fruits!!" Song Qinghuan seems to have thought that she eats all kinds of fruits that can only be eaten in summer in winter, and that feeling is great.

In the past, in modern times, I still thought that out-of-season fruits were not good, but now in ancient times, I thought, don't say anything about whether it is good or not, some are good to eat!

"I know the principle of the greenhouse, and when I go to draw, there will be no problem." She immediately said to Fuhua: "Fuhua, go and get the four treasures of the study." ”

However, Song Yunuan slapped the drawings on the table and said, "I have prepared the drawings." ”

Song Qinghuan walked over, picked it up and looked at it, her eyes lit up, "Seconds, sister, you are amazing!" ”

Well, it's not that she's amazing, it's that Cuihua is amazing, and the drawings are so clear.

"There was glass in Night City before, I think it is possible to make glass in this era, by the way, sister, you are the young master of Xingyun Tower, it shouldn't be a problem to ask them for a batch of glass, right?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll pay for it!"

"Money can make ghosts grind!"