Yuan Baoer didn't know anything about this.

In fact, even if she knew, she didn't care.

She knows very well that everything she is doing now is under surveillance, and no matter how humble and respectful the palace maid is, she can't erase the fact that she is surveillance.

After that unpleasant conversation, the right king never entered the inner sanctum again.

Yuan Baoer didn't seem to care, she wrote and painted every day, and one day she asked the palace maid for a few books to read.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the right king carefully put the paper aside and turned to look at Zama.

"Haven't found anyone yet?"

Zama arched his hand, "The rest of the party's whereabouts are secretive, and they are good at lurking, and the minister is already thinking of a way, but the effect is very little." ”

The right king raised his head, only looked at Zama's head, and sighed softly, "You're still angry with me." ”

"The minister doesn't dare," Zama knelt down, respectful and polite, "Kuhanai is the lord of a country, how dare the minister have the slightest complaint." ”

The Right King walked around the desk and helped Zama up.

"Do you think that when I let go of those Xia Guo fine works, I was stunned and dizzy?"

Zha Mo pursed his lips, his face was extremely ugly, obviously thinking so.

The right king went back to his desk and took out a few pieces of paper.

"Look at this."

Zama took it and saw that it was an overview of planting crops, "Kuha, the minister doesn't understand this. ”

"Yes," the right king sighed, "not only you, but how many people in the whole of Tuman understand?" ”

"But she is good at this, and I also inquired that in Xia Kingdom, her skills are also top-notch."

The right king said: "Think about it, if she can stay here, what will happen to us?" ”

The grain warehouses were full, the crops were everywhere, and the army would no longer be short of grain and grass, and would have to make the horses into jerky.

Such thoughts crossed Zama's mind.

The right king said in a low voice: "We have countless lands here, but there are few people, why?" ”

"Isn't it just that you can't feed it?"

"But if we don't have a shortage of food, will there be fewer people?"

If there are more slaves, the number of private soldiers in his hands will naturally increase, and his power will also increase greatly at that time.

Zama's face visibly improved.

"Kuha is far-sighted, but I'm shallow," he said, kneeling on one knee and performing a samurai salute to signify submission and recognition.

The right king breathed a sigh of relief, he was his greatest combat power, and it was naturally good to be able to convince him.

"But that girl won't say yes, will she?"

Zama is one of the few people who has had a lot of contact with Yuan Bao'er and has some understanding of her character.

The right king smiled lightly, "It's okay, she is here, as long as she can't run out, even if she doesn't agree, it will be a loss to Daxia." ”

Zama laughed.

"The affairs of the rest of the party must be grasped quickly," the right king resumed his coldness, "especially there may be her husband here, if she is caught, she will be killed immediately." ”

When he said this, his face was full of murder, and his whole person looked murderous.

Zamarang replied and strode out with his waist knife in his hand.

In the inner hall, Yuan Bao'er began to write her experience again.

But this time she was obviously lazy, and she only wrote two sheets a day and stopped writing.

Of course, these two pieces of paper will not be in front of them until the next day, where they go, you don't say I won't say, but they know each other.

After another half a month, Yuan Baoer's hand was injured.

The wound was not large and the bleeding quickly stopped.

It's just the index finger, and there is no way to write, and the writing thing stops.

Yuan Baoer was bored and began to play chess with herself.

The palace maid didn't know much about Go, so she couldn't draw the chess score.

When the right king learned this, he snorted very unexpectedly, "She will be happy." ”

He picked up the summary that Yuan Bao'er had written down before and looked at them one by one.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly remembered something, and he gathered all the papers he had brought over in one place, and he should have looked at them all and pounded the table angrily.

"Damn."

The chamberlain didn't know why, but he only heard a loud noise in the house, followed by the complaint of the right king, and then he craned his neck and stood outside the door.

The right king stared angrily at the manuscript in front of him, and his anger was smoking.

Yuan Baoer did write about planting, but she wrote an overview of it.

As we all know, an overview is basically to write a beginning that everyone knows, and then throw out a suspense, and it's over.

As for the other points and precautions, as well as the preparations that need to be made to deal with the solar terms, etc., she did not write any of them.

Because she wrote intermittently, the right king was stealing, and there were more official duties to deal with every day, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He angrily turned in front of the dragon chair with his hands behind his back several times, and finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and came to the inner hall.

Yuan Baoer was still playing chess, and when she saw him coming, she put down her chess pieces.

The right king sat opposite her, picked up the chess pieces and landed.

Yuan Bao'er raised her eyebrows slightly, this time she was not polite at all, and killed him with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies.

"It's hard for you to play chess with me," the right king said sullenly.

Yuan Baoer knew that what he said was not now.

She nodded, and said without any taboos: "It's really embarrassing." ”

At that time, in order to make herself look like a stinky chess basket, she didn't know how much effort she wasted.

It's hard to say, it's really not much.

"Why?"

He whispered, "I treat you with sincerity, but you treat me like a fool." ”

Yuan Bao'er pulled the corners of her mouth, there was no need to make any more warmth at this time, she said bluntly: "I originally meant to be King Zuo at the time, but you carried me into the house, and then I thought it would be okay to simply provoke your brother to fight, but I didn't expect King Zuo to be so vegetable, you are so strong." ”

The Right King was silent for a long time before standing up, "I know what you're thinking, I won't kill you, even if you provoke me." ”

With that, he hurried out the door.

Skirting the inner sanctum, he pounded the walls hard.

Just now, he really wanted to strangle the woman.

But reason told him no, because that's what she had in mind.

After a few strokes, the fist became red and swollen again.

The chamberlain secretly stared, not daring to speak.

At this time, the right king was on fire all over, although he was an inner servant, he did not have the face of the woman in the inner hall, he was afraid that if he didn't look right, he might lose his life.

Yuan Bao'er watched the right king leave and sighed softly.

The palace maid saw her slowly packing up the chess pieces, but her expression was very lonely and a little puzzled.

"If you're not happy, why do you want to deliberately anger Kuha?"

Yuan Bao'er turned her head to look over, and the palace maid realized that she had asked.

Yuan Bao'er smiled and didn't answer.

She wasn't kind enough to explain it to the watchdogs.

The right king has left, and there has been no news for nearly ten days.

During this period, Yuan Baoer received a letter from the veteran.

The letter said that he was about to go to the border gate, and sent a letter to reassure her.