Chapter 0393: I Already Knew What You're Still Messing With
Zu Long was muttering in his heart, and Xu Yan's heart sounded again: [Hey, do you want to tell your father about your experience when you come up with a real historical story? 】
[Don't say it, it's always a bit constrained to act, let's say it, and I'm worried that it will be difficult for his old man to accept this fact. 】
[The most terrifying thing is, how can I tell him that in the history of his second life, he only lived to forty-nine? 】
[Really said, will his old man let people drag me out and give me a slave? 】
[But if you don't say it, if you really show the story to the old man, he will know ......]
[It's so tangled. 】
Ying Zheng: "......" I already knew, and you are still entangled here.
What a cranky little girl.
[Forget it, don't think about these for now, or watch the palace maids put away the potatoes, and after passing the scales, take them to the kitchen and let Yun'er fry a few dishes to eat. 】
[I haven't eaten potatoes for a long time, and I really miss it.] 】
That doesn't count at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
Xu Yan could feel that it was only her own consciousness that entered the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, not the ontology.
Therefore, no matter how much you eat, you will not feel full.
It's just that because the teacher Li Xinyuan is here, she has to eat with her.
"What kind of bean is a potato? What does it look like? ”
As soon as Ying Zheng heard this new term, his speed sped up a little.
According to Xu'er's voice, this is another high-yield crop, and it is still a good thing to eat and vegetables.
Listening to the sound of the girl secretly swallowing saliva, it can be seen that this high-yield crop must taste very good.
As Zu Long accelerated his speed, the ministers and children and grandchildren behind him kept up with His Majesty's pace, for fear that they would be too far behind to keep up with the rhythm.
Also with Fusu was Fusu.
Looking at the greatly changed Cuiwei Palace, this eldest son felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
There was even a bit of amazement.
Originally, he should have the closest relationship with the Nine Emperor Sisters, but because of his ridiculous persistence, he and the Nine Emperor Sisters have now become the most unfamiliar brother and sister.
If that hadn't happened last year, maybe ......
It's just that there are not so many possibilities in the world, some are the paths they have chosen, and whether they can unswervingly go on.
His failure was that he chose a different path from his father and Nine Emperor sisters, and the key was that this path was not suitable for today's Great Qin.
After being exposed by the Nine Emperor Sisters, he made the wrong choice again, compromised in front of several teachers, and delayed for a few months.
Now his siblings, children, nephews, and nephews have all participated in the assessment conducted by the Nine Emperor Sisters, but he has missed such a grand event.
Following his father and his siblings, Fusu felt a little out of place.
But he still stubbornly followed, and before he saw his Nine Emperor Sisters, he saw more than a dozen people in that field bending over and busy.
The voice of the Nine Emperor Sisters came: "Dig with a hoe, how long do you have to dig with your hands like this?" ”
"Your Highness, such immortal food, I'm afraid that the hoe will be broken."
A rough and rough voice came, and if you followed the sound, you could see a swarthy man holding something in his hand and turning his head to look at Xu Yan.
Xu Yan was speechless: "...... When you hoe, you can stay a little farther away from the nest. ”
She remembers that it didn't take so hard to dig sweet potatoes last year, so why did it become like this this year?
"Xu'er, what kind of crops have you planted here?"
Yingzheng soon came to the side of the nine girls, and when she saw her speechless face, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help it.
"Ah, Father, are you here?"
Yan Yan was so shocked by her father's voice that she turned her head to look over, "Why didn't anyone come to report, and the son should go to greet you." ”