Chapter 482

Ling Heng replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Is the emperor a 'thing'?" It's not a 'thing', the emperor is a human king, and this human monarch is a man first, and then a king, although the grass people haven't heard much about your deeds, but the grass people haven't heard about your indiscriminate killing, that is, the grass people haven't made mistakes, so why be afraid of the king? ”

The Emperor suddenly laughed, laughing heartily, and also brought out a little bit of the madness attribute in his character, and laughed backwards and forwards.

"Interesting, interesting!"

And this emperor was what the courtiers feared the most, but Ling Heng was not moved.

"It's funny," the Emperor laughed to himself, and casually wiped the saline from the smile in his eyes.

"Tell me how you came up with the idea of cultivating rice."

The emperor didn't expect Ling Heng to be so careless, wasn't he really afraid that he would take his life?

"The grass people's wife asked the grass people to say that the new breeding method of rice is that the grass people accidentally found an old book, and then did research based on that book, and then cultivated a high amount of rice," Ling Heng said.

Emperor: "......"

That's true...... Very fresh!

"Oh?"

"The grass people's wife said that she just likes to grow flowers and use flowers to make some things, so she discovered the secret of the soil, and I hope the grass people can say that it is the grass people themselves who discovered the secret of the soil," Ling Heng added.

The emperor stared at Ling Heng like a strange animal.

There are two great achievements before and after, which one doesn't want to take all the credit? The person in front of him is so good, he can't wait to put all the credit on his wife.

Do you want to show that you are different?

"And who wrote this book on farming?" The emperor asked.

"The grass people's wife," Ling Heng replied truthfully.

"Do you know what it is to deceive a king?" The Emperor curled the corners of his lips into a smirk.

"Extinguish the door," Ling Heng replied.

The emperor wanted to be frightened when he said this, but Ling Heng replied calmly, so calmly that the emperor couldn't figure out Ling Heng's thoughts.

"It is precisely because I don't want to bully the king that I reply truthfully," Ling Heng added.

The Emperor asked, "If the original author comes to the door, do you know how you will be in trouble?" ”

"No matter how the grass man's wife makes the book old, and how others deliberately say that it is her book, as long as you compare it with her left finger, you will understand that it is what she wrote!"

Ling Heng was very bland about the facts of the prosecution.

The emperor stared at Ling Heng with a serious face for a long time, "Why do you think that someone would come up with a similar book to show his merits?" ”

"When Caomin was in Chengzhou Mansion before, Caomin's wife once gave an old book to a person surnamed Liu, originally thinking that he could use the book, but he never thought that after three years, there was still no movement," Ling Heng stated the facts without emotion.

The emperor looked at Ling Heng thoughtfully.

"Are you trying to say that your wife is going to cheat the king?" The emperor's angle of finding problems is very tricky.

"Heh," Ling Heng chuckled, still not looking at the emperor.

Emperor: "......" felt that what he said just now was very humorous, if it was in the past, he would have scared a group of ministers to kneel directly, and Ling Heng laughed as if he had really heard a joke.

"At this time, Liu Juren probably hadn't realized the benefits of that book, and when the news of the increase in rice production in Shangjing City came out, the grass people didn't think that anyone would be unimpressed," Ling Heng sighed appropriately.

The emperor thought about it, isn't that so? With such political achievements in hand, as long as he does not commit treason, he has to spare the other party's life for the sake of those political achievements.

"The grass people believe in Liu Juren's character," Ling Heng said a contradictory remark.

"Huh?"

Ling Heng's tone was flat, and he explained several things that he came into contact with Liu Juren from the perspective of a bystander.

"Oh, you think his wife won't be able to resist temptation?" The emperor couldn't help but stare at Ling Heng's face and immediately said, "You raise your head." ”

(End of chapter)