Chapter 275: Thinking Too Much
He doesn't know what others think, but it's true that he suffered a big loss!
Fang Ruohua snorted, holding his chest with a terrible pain, fish and meat are not very valuable, Zhuangzi breeds them by himself, but the other ingredients and nutrients added to it are all produced by the Universe Mall.
The universe mall is also the same virtue, pet food is ridiculously expensive, it is more than ten times more expensive than the food eaten by people, and now every penny is earned by his hard work.
The little fox was not polite, even eating and grabbing, and it was not too easy to grab food.
Luo Le held a very well-behaved and cute, and increasingly intelligent little poodle, and didn't want to let go, but he opened his mouth for a long time, and still couldn't say the words to let the prince give the two small things to the Fang family.
That is the crown prince, and for a native like Luo Le, it is too difficult for her to make a request to the prince.
Fang Ruohua smiled: "Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also likes these two little things very much, but in view of the fact that the East Palace is really not peaceful, he is afraid that the old man will have a strange disease that will be creepy when he sees any small animal. ”
Luo Le: "......"
Fang Ruohua took down the two small things, and after thinking about it, he helped the prince carry the black pot, and asked him to make the two dogs cheap: "Go back and let Nineteen prepare a kennel for them, and use her fox fur as a bed, and eat so much dog food for nothing, you should always do some work to compensate." ”
So, Nineteen really gritted his teeth, shaved a lot of luxurious hair, turned himself into a little short-haired fox, and built a comfortable suit for the two puppies, warm in winter and cool in summer, to ensure that the two puppies didn't want to come out when they got in.
Luo Le is still very curious, is it possible that as a big monster, the nineteenth princess of Qingqiu, there is no deterrent power on her body? Supposedly, the animals must be scared of her.
Nineteen stuffed the dog food wrapped in bamboo leaves into the basket he was carrying, and hummed: "We just have a deterrent power, and we won't deter broken dogs who haven't opened their spiritual tricks, it's really that good, it's not a shame!" ”
Fang Ruohua also smiled: "The fox in Qingqiu is still wild, if you scare away all the small animals from afar, how can they hunt?" ”
Nineteen didn't mind Fang Gongzi treating her as a small livestock that still needed to be hunted for a living, as long as there was dog food to eat.
For several days, as long as the family makes dog food, Nineteen will bring his sisters to eat and drink, and Qingfeng also likes to bring his sisters over.
Fang Ruohua's house is in an excellent location, it was carefully selected by his senior brother Sun Fenglei, most of the people living around are officials from the DPRK and China, at least it is also the other courtyard of the family, and the scholarly family, at first glance, I can't help but mutter.
But these beauties don't stay long, they usually stand and leave, and they don't look like Fang Tanhua is lustful.
Spread around, the rumors have changed, many people say that Fang Tanhua is only a genius to learn the world, and there are many stunning beauties who admire him, and even desperately chase him to his home, but he himself is clean and self-conscious, and he has never taken a concubine so far.
It is rumored that this kind of thing doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, he is only a small Hanlin Academy editor, and the heat will be at most three or five days, and it will soon be forgotten, so there is no need to pay too much attention.
I didn't see those senior brothers, whether it was Sun Fenglei or Zhu Ping, I didn't even pay attention to it.
On this day, when he came out of the Hanlin Academy, Sun Fenglei asked him to go home to drink, and he was more than half a tour of wine, mentioning these rumors to Yile: "What is the reputation of the little junior brother, you go outside to find a small bookstall selling books and rummage through it, maybe you can still find two or three things about Li Xiangye and His Majesty, and the Fengyue jokes in it are much more explicit than the songs sung in the Qinglou Fengyue Land." ”
Fang Ruohua: "......"
After experiencing this hour, his impression of the feudal court officials, as well as the scholars and scholars of the feudal society, may change greatly from then on, these people are not all pedantic, let alone echo worms who can only shoot the emperor's ass, and arrange the emperor, and the prince is not soft-mouthed.
As for the books sold on the street outside, and the operas sung in the troupe, he, a modern person, was covered in a cold sweat when he heard it, for fear that a secret agent would suddenly come out and click off all the breath of the music below, but those listeners and officials were drinking tea and eating melon seeds, and they were very leisurely and peaceful.
In this hourly space, even if the constraints on women have gradually increased, even if the imperial power has become terrible and cold, but the Chinese have not yet become slaves, I really hope that this time and space will not experience another era of breaking the backbone of living people like in real history.
"Ahem......"
Fang Ruohua smiled, he couldn't help but think too much, just him and his parents, ordinary people, would they dare to have the ambition to change the course of history? At this time, it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and it is not a troubled era that is easy to produce heroes, but the troubled times can be displayed to the fullest, and the people of the prosperous world are at ease, but they can't do anything.
"Well, it's not like you can't do anything."
This is a great time for gods and ghosts to coexist.
Fang Ruohua silently picked up the wine glass, tasted a sip of turbid wine, and casually swept the cups and plates on the table aside, spreading out the big encyclopedia that no one could see.
There is a spring rain technique that can grow spiritual rice, and the spring rain technique is not difficult, but it can be used if there is a little cultivation.
If you don't plant spiritual rice, you will naturally not have abundant spiritual energy, and you will not have such a good taste, but there is a big advantage, that is, the yield is more.
So much so that most of the people won't go hungry.
Fang Ruohua held her chin and thought about Fang Xiao's history lesson - what are the causes of the troubled times?
While drinking, he wandered for a long time, daydreamed for a while, and when he was full of wine and food, Fang Ruohua threw his sleeves and went home, Sun Fenglei was afraid that he would get drunk, so he still let his younger son send it as usual.
Fang Ruohua was indeed a little drunk, and he got up a little late on the second day, so he hurried to the Hanlin Academy, and when he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere was a little strange, and the people on duty in the Hanlin Academy were mostly muttering together.
He didn't do much, he sat down slowly to sort out the files, and occasionally copied a few pages. It didn't take long to hear my colleagues muttering, it turned out that the little emperor and grandson of the prince's family had reached the age, and it was time to choose an enlightenment teacher.
According to the rules of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the emperor and grandson were enlightened at the age of three, and the enlightenment teacher chose one from the Hanlin Academy, and then even if it was given to the little emperor and grandson, he would usually grow up with the little emperor and grandson all the way.
It is said that this is definitely a good errand, the prince is orthodox, his eldest son is old, there should be many people who want to compete for the position of his teacher, after all, not all of them from the Hanlin Academy can be crowned marquis and worship the prime minister, most of them are still ordinary, and it is also a way out to be the enlightenment teacher of the emperor and grandson.
But the other little emperors and grandsons are just that, this group in the Hanlin Courtyard vaguely knows that the prince's son is afraid that there is a little problem, and they dare not say that he must be stupid, or it may be a rumor that he is deliberately smeared, but the little emperor and grandson recognize people late, and they are not very smart, that is for sure.