The Mo Mansion quickly returned to its former quietness, and the Yaowang Mansion next door was very lively, and the dungeon that had not been used for a long time finally had guests.

In the middle of the night, a woman's complaining cry came from the dark corner: "Bao'er, my Bao'er. Give back my child... ”

There was also the voice of a man angrily scolding a woman, which made Father-in-law Su have a headache.

At this time, a man and a woman were sitting in the carriage in front and behind, and finally drove in the direction of the palace.

Dahong's palace is magnificent and magnificent, with golden light and blue tiles everywhere, and luxury everywhere.

Mo Weiyu on the vermilion lacquer carriage felt a little irrepressible excitement in his heart.

She thought about what King Yao had told her before.

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"Impossible, impossible...

In one of the courtyards of the Hou Mansion, there were constantly angry cheers and the sound of broken utensils.

A young man's face was red and distorted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"The two people I worked so hard to arrange, actually, didn't defeat them? No way.... ”

Mo Yuan held a letter from unknown in his hand, and trembled unconsciously a little.

In his heart, the mother and daughter should be very easy to solve, but why, again and again, he can't succeed?

Is he really that stupid?

"Brother, what are you doing?"

A clear female voice sounded, and the embroidered shoes embroidered with the twigs and plum blossoms went around the mess and went straight to the decadent man.

The man's head was raised suddenly, and he looked straight at the woman in front of him, and a chill welled up in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

The woman chuckled: "Brother, I told you a long time ago not to bother, you just don't listen, but you don't have to be sad, my sister will marry into the Guogong Mansion next month, and that woman will be handed over to me." ”

The man did not speak, and closed his eyes.

Mo Xinyao didn't say much, and Shi Shiran left.

A pair of eyes were fixed on the figure, full of anger.

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In the imperial study, the emperor was squinting and sitting on the dragon couch, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The crown prince was rubbing the emperor's shoulders, his movements were gentle, and his expression was gentle.

"Why rush to deal with political affairs when my father is unwell, it's important to take care of the dragon's body."

The man in the bright yellow dragon robe snorted: "Seeing that you are also capable of supervising the country, it is time for me to rest and rest." ”

The hand kneading his shoulders shook slightly, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"That's not what my father and sons meant...

He knelt in front of the emperor with a thud and lowered his head.

The emperor on the dragon finally opened his eyes lazily, looked at him, and then slowly got up: "Get up, I didn't say anything, what are you doing." Today I am summoning a few important people. ”

As soon as the words fell, a eunuch walked over: "Your Majesty, the person has arrived." “

The prince was slightly surprised, he got up and helped the emperor to the desk, carefully observed his expression, and saw that he had no intention of avoiding himself, so he stayed brightly.

After a short time, the eunuch led two people in.

As soon as the prince raised his head and saw King Ping, he couldn't help frowning slightly. I heard that these days, he is very stable, hiding at home and not coming out, except for Hua Xu, there is no one else to visit, and he is a little relieved.

But why did he run to his father again in the blink of an eye?

Just thinking of this, his eyes widened and he saw the handsome man following behind him?

The Nine Emperor Princes, King Yao, his face is unforgettable, because he is too handsome, but they haven't seen him for a long time, but they still remember his appearance.

It's just different from what I remembered.

"Son-in-law, see father."

In the moment when the prince was slightly distracted, the two of them had already saluted in unison.

The emperor said goodbye, and when the two of them got up, he carefully looked at the two people in front of him.

King Yao, his Nine Emperor Sons, he was called a monster by the world since the year he was beaten, and he moved to the palace alone, but the palace could not identify himself, and he was not allowed to come out.

Since the death of his mother, he has rarely been able to remember this son.

He thought that he would stay at home for the rest of his life.

Now seeing his radiant appearance, he was inexplicably a little sad, the white hair on that head was gone, and the whole person no longer looked so strange, but it reminded people of Yushu's handsome and chic words.

"You've been there all these years, okay?"

He finally asked in a low voice.

Of course, the three people present all knew, who was he asking?

King Yao took a small step forward and replied respectfully: "Thanks to the blessing of my father, the son of the first (ˉ▽ ̄~) cut ~~." ”

Thanks to yourself? The emperor smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he have brought him any blessings.

I didn't even dare to give him the name of the palace.

"Tell me, you say that you can use the method of winter cultivation to alleviate the winter famine? It just so happens that the prince is here today, let me hear it, what are you going to do? “

Prince Liu Xiang's eyes flickered, he had already heard what winter cultivation method his father had been paying attention to recently, but he didn't expect it to be related to the two of them?

What do they mean? Agriculture is the foundation of the world, they want to make a great contribution? Isn't Liu Qiang, the king of Ping, still not giving up? This time, even the waste Liu Luan was pulled in?

This method was researched by a folk merchant girl, and my father had already witnessed that the melons and fruits in the palace were constantly fresh every day throughout the winter, and it was absolutely impossible to transport them from the south in such a timely manner, and the south could not produce so many fruits and vegetables. All of this is from a farmland on the outskirts of Beijing. Throughout the cold winter, there is continuous harvesting every day, and the harvest continues. “

The emperor smiled slightly and nodded.

"Yes, I also think it's very strange that the ones I have eaten all winter are really produced in the farmland on the outskirts of Beijing?"

"Returning to my father, the emperor is exactly."

"If this is the case, then if this law is extended to the whole country, won't it be able to successfully avoid a winter famine?"

"If you succeed, you will."

The emperor glanced at King Ping and King Yao in front of him with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"If that's the case, then I'll answer your request and give you a year to promote it throughout the country, and wait until the end of the year to test the results?"

The prince's eyes deepened.

"Eighth brother and ninth brother, how much does this winter famine method cost? Will starting promotion now delay normal spring ploughing? “

"Hey, you don't know, your two brothers' folds are clearly written. Now it is just to promote the technology, so that they can learn in their spare time, do not delay the spring ploughing, and build it in the winter, as for the cost. It is said that it is necessary to build a greenhouse one by one, using the mud that can be found everywhere and the paper that is inexpensive. “

The crown prince looked at the emperor and the two younger brothers in front of him in disbelief, could it be that he was busy wooing the courtiers for a period of time, and he didn't know that this matter had gone so smoothly.

Indeed, he naturally didn't pay attention to this matter, this farming? If you do it well, it's just icing on the cake for your future.

He was happy to sit on the sidelines.

"Bright paper?" But he also had to figure out the ins and outs of this matter, otherwise he would seem to know nothing.

"By the way, clear paper is a kind of transparent and tough paper, which is similar to the fake and expensive glass, guess who invented it?"

The corners of the prince's mouth twitched, did he really miss too much?

"Please make it clear to my father."