After Mu Nian'an handed the thing to King Huai'an, and explained the purpose of this thing, he said lightly:

"The king is the sky, the people are the sons, the water can carry the boat and the boat can overturn, now Zhai Ye's domestic situation, Your Majesty should know, this thing can solve the urgent needs of the people in the world, this time it depends on whether Your Majesty is willing to bless a Hou Ye's adopted daughter for the prince, or care for the people, and is willing to be the rule of the Ming King."

Mu Nian'an's voice was very soft, but when it fell on the ears of King Huai'an, it seemed to be like a thousand catties.

King Huai'an took the thing in his hand, and seemed to tremble slightly, did he dare to say this?

Subconsciously, King Huai'an looked at Mo Qinghan, who was administering needles to Tuan Tuan.

After Mo Qinghan felt King Huai'an's gaze, he only replied: "What Miss Mu said, my father can do it." ”

After Mo Qinghan's words, King Huai'an also seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and nodded heavily:

"Good!"

King Huai'an and Princess Huai'an immediately left the palace and entered the palace directly.

Mu Nian'an looked at the back of King Huai'an, his eyes moved slightly.

When he turned around, he saw that Mo Qinghan had already received the needle and carefully bandaged Tuan Tuan's fingers.

Just now, Mo Qinghan used a silver needle to force the drugs in the group to his fingers, and then cut his fingers to let the drugs flow out with the blood.

After bandaging at this time, Mo Qinghan couldn't help but touch the face of the little milk group lovingly, and then turned to look at Mu Nian'an.

The two looked at each other, Mu Nianan pursed his lips and asked, "Tuan Tuan is okay?" ”

"Well, now that the medicine has been forced out of the body, I think I should be able to wake up tomorrow, in this case, let her sleep more will also help her body recover."

When Mu Nianan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat beside Mu Tuantuan.

Holding the hand of the little milk group again, Mu Nian'an's anger did not decrease in the slightest.

Mu Hanjiao dared to attack the little milk group, which had already touched her bottom line.

Now, even if Mu Hanjiao's hand is wasted, it is still cheaper for her!

Mu Hanjiao and they want to rely on the crown prince to ascend the throne, then she will completely destroy all Mu Hanjiao's extravagant hopes!

She will let Mu Hanjiao see how she shattered her hopes little by little, and let Mu Hanjiao step by step into the grave she dug herself.

Mo Qinghan looked at Mu Nian'an's appearance, sighed, held her hand and said:

"I'll be with you."

There is no need for Mu Nian'an to say, Mo Qinghan is enough to know Mu Nian'an's thoughts.

Tuan Tuan is also his daughter, seeing Tuan Tuan like this, Mo Qinghan is not comfortable.

Early the next morning, the whole capital was fried.

Teahouses, restaurants, and mansions began to talk about what happened yesterday in the Dingbei Hou Mansion.

"Did you hear that? Forget about the fake daughter occupying the position of other people's real daughters, and find someone to take other people's children captive! ”

"Isn't it? That fake daughter is indeed ruthless enough, why didn't you think it before? ”

"What do you know? In the past, people were spoiled, and there was no hindrance, of course, you had to be innocent and kind to get liked. ”

"Oh my God, that's a bit too scheming."

"However, yesterday, a real daughter has been killed directly to the Hou Mansion and cut off the arms of the fake daughter, tsk, it is really tough."

"Is that tough? If you want to snatch my child away and hurt you, I can cut you down. ”

"Your news, behind! I still have the latest information, do you listen to it? ”

When everyone was talking, a man with a mustache was gossiping and touching his beard, looking mysterious.

Immediately, everyone was attracted by his words.

Whether it is the Dingbei Hou Mansion or the Royal Mansion, I am afraid that the Liangzi is about to get married now, and this is a more secret matter, they naturally want to know.

"Yesterday, the Marquis of Dingbei and the Huai'an Wang couple entered the palace together!"

Seeing that everyone was urging him, the bearded man surrounded him, and suddenly became proud and said what he knew.

"The Dingbei Marquis and his wife cried in front of the saint, and with the prince on the side, they reversed black and white, which directly made the saint angry!"

"Fortunately, at this time, the Huai'an Wang and his wife came in time and told the truth, and they also wanted to ask the saint to dispose of the Dingbei Hou couple and his wife, the adopted daughter."

"But the prince helped Dingbei Hou speak, and he also made it clear that he wanted to protect that Mu Hanjiao, and the saint couldn't help but give the prince face, right?"

"Originally, the saint wanted to suppress this matter, after all, although this matter is the fault of the Hou Mansion, but Mu Hanjiao also has no arms, and this little doll in the palace has no worries about her life. But ......"

When the bearded man said this, he paused, and others were scratching their ears and cheeks.

Halfway through that, can it still work?

The big guys urged the mustaches, and some even bought a few more pots of wine for the mustaches.

After getting the wine, the bearded man took a sip happily and said with a smile:

"Later, King Huai'an directly sent a bag of grain seeds to His Majesty!"

"Huh? Grain seeds? Does this have anything to do with this? ”

When everyone heard this, they were all puzzled.

"This grain is not an ordinary grain, you should know the real Zhuangzi, right?"

How could the crowd not know?

Mu Nian'an's Zhuangzi is not very popular these days, after all, those novelty things and fruits are not available anywhere.

"What you don't know is that the rice planted in that real daughter Zhuangzi is not extraordinary! Not only is the viability extremely strong, but also the yield per mu can reach ...... 800 pounds up!! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Eight hundred pounds up?

You must know that even if it is good land, the production capacity per mu is three or four hundred catties, which is already considered a high yield!

And now, the yield per mu in Mu Nian'an's Zhuangzi can reach 800 catties? What is this concept?

Everyone's breath couldn't help but suffocate, and even some people with active brains thought of a possibility.

If this kind of grain can be popularized, what kind of blessing will it be for the people?

The most important thing is that now there are frequent disasters and famines everywhere, and even if the Holy God lowers the tax, the people will still not be able to live happily.

But if this grain can be popularized, it will be enough for the people to have enough food to live after paying the taxes!

"So, that Miss Mu, did you hand over this grain to Your Majesty?"

Bazihu didn't say much, just smiled and touched his beard, noncommittal, only said:

"I don't know about these, I only know that the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion was finally ordered to be removed from the Hou Mansion, and made a decree to let the fake daughter go to the palace and apologize to the little county lord."

Just kneeling and knocking three times, it was still in the face of the prince that Mu Hanjiao's life was spared more grace.

The saint is naturally not stupid, in front of the people and the people in the world, it is just a sacrifice of a small adopted daughter of the Hou Mansion, there is no pity, and even for the emperor, it is earned.

"I'm not going! I'm not going!! ”

In the Dingbei Hou Mansion, Mu Hanjiao, who had just woken up, heard the bad news and screamed and struggled.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound interrupted Mu Hanjiao's scream.