[I like to get up early, and I feel angry as if my coffin has been blown away. 】
"How about I take my wife to the Qian Mansion to watch the property being confiscated?" Jun Yan pinched her earlobe with his slender fingers, and his voice was low, with some unspeakable meaning.
These days, Tian Junyan sometimes calls himself "I", calls her "Madam", and occasionally calls her "My beloved concubine" on a whim. Anyway, she is somewhat used to it.
As long as the tyrant doesn't go crazy, everything is fine.
After all, the tyrant's madness can destroy the whole world.
Chi Xia: [How embarrassing! 】
One second he said he was sorry, the next second he nodded with a smile on his face and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, wait for me for a while, I'll be fine soon."
Jun Yan: "..."
I felt embarrassed in my heart, but I agreed quickly.
The two came to Qian Mansion in a carriage.
Qian Mansion is located in the most prosperous area in the center of the city, surrounded by merchants and vendors. Very few ordinary residents can afford to live here.
The unknowing Qian Zhubo, Bo, was now eyeing the salt fortune and was discussing with his advisers in the study how to seize the salt fortune secretly under the emperor's nose.
But the next second, Master Qian was surrounded by a group of guards who suddenly broke in.
Then Jun Yan, Chi Xia, Ji Huaili and others walked in.
Master Qian Bo looked at them with displeasure on their faces and said in a nonchalant tone, "Prefect Ji has such great official authority. Who gave you the courage to lead troops into Qian's mansion privately?"
"And you!" Lord Qian looked at Jun Yan, who was standing tall and waving his fan behind Ji Huaili, and felt inexplicably familiar.
"Did you know that the crime of breaking into the official residence of the imperial court will be increased to one level!"
"Hey, the crime is plus one!" Chi Xia stood in front of Jun Yan, emphasizing the weirdness, "Do you know who we are? The crime is plus one!"
[heitUi, pretty boy. 】
"I don't care who you are! In this Ming'an City, I am the king of this city!" Qian Zhubo said without hesitation.
Ji Huaili stood aside respectfully, taking a breath after listening to Qian Zhu Bo's treacherous words, and subconsciously set his eyes on Jun Yan, who was wearing a moon-white robe.
He dared to speak nonsense in front of His Majesty. This rich man was so desperate that he still managed to do a good job even when he was about to die.
Jun Yan ignored Ji Huaili's gaze and Qian Zhubo's rebellious attitude, and just stared blankly at the little man standing in front of him.
It really seems like...
"Oh yo yo, it's still the sky here, then where did you put the court? Where did you put His Majesty?" Chi Xia felt strange again.
"Look at how girly you are, I thought you were so pretty, tsk tsk tsk, that's all."
Master Qian covered his face with one hand and raised his other hand to point at Chi Xia with trembling anger. His chest was heaving violently, obviously he was very angry.
He was almost going crazy and yelled at them, "Here comes someone! Come here! If you don't get arrested by me, you and I, do you know who I am? You have offended me." No good fruit to eat!”
[Oh, sister, did you poke Qian Xiaobai’s face and hurt her feet? 】
"This..." The guards who didn't know the identity of Jun Yan and others looked at each other, worried about the identity of Qian Zhubo, and they were obviously hesitant.
Ji Huaili saw that the time was right and was about to reveal Jun Yan's identity when he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.
"How dare you! How dare you disrespect His Majesty!"
Qiao Yi, who had led Ying Si in the darkroom to collect evidence of the corruption of the money owner Bo, heard the dishonest words of the money owner Bo Datong as soon as he got closer, and shouted angrily.
Qiao Yi strode forward and kicked the money owner's thin legs. When his legs went weak, he fell to his knees with a thud.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" Lord Qian raised his head staggeringly and looked at Jun Yan in disbelief with a cold face without any emotion.
He never expected that the pretty boy in front of him turned out to be the current Holy Emperor.
Jun Yan took in the farce in front of him and waved his hand sadly, "Take it."
In the end, the money owner Bo and the officials and subordinates who collaborated with him were dismissed one after another and replaced by a group of young and motivated officials, and the entire Ming'an City took on a completely new look.
Jun Yan, who was about to return to the capital, sat in the carriage. When he left, he slightly opened the curtain. His dark eyes looked at Ji Huaili, who was waiting respectfully and bowed aside. He said in a light voice, "Ji Aiqing, I hope to see you in the court." you."
Ji Huaili bent down and said in a humble but not inferior tone, "I thank you for your kindness. I will definitely live up to your Majesty's expectations."
The carriage drove slowly. Ji Huaili watched the carriages gradually merge into a small dot before looking away and said to the clerk beside him: "Let's go, there are still many things waiting for us to complete in the city."
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Chi Xia held her chin up and looked at the ugly lumps in her hands, muttering quietly in her heart.
[If I hadn’t wanted to bring some souvenirs back before I left, I wouldn’t have expected that there are even potatoes here, but people here don’t seem to know about potatoes at all! 】
She looked distressed and said, [The potatoes with an average yield of 3,500 kilograms per mu were just thrown into the corner without cherishing them. I was really heartbroken. 】
I don’t know what is going on in this world. The food production is barely enough to feed the whole country, but there is something with such a large output around me, but no one has ever discovered it.
If this little thing could be promoted, I don’t know how many people it could feed.
Jun Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the lone copy in his hand, his expression unchanging.
But if someone looked carefully, they could see his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the long fingers on his knees, which were covered by long sleeves, also trembled slightly.
His eyes burned when he looked at the unattractive lump of earth in Chi Xia's hand.
The yield per mu is 3,500 kilograms. How many people can this feed? Even if there is not 3,500 kilograms, it is still possible to produce 1,000 kilograms per mu.
"His Majesty."
Chi Xia presented the potatoes to him and said in a tone that seemed to be casual, "I see that although this thing is not earthy and greasy, it seems to be able to feed me. I think your majesty can allocate a piece of land for me." Is it okay to plant it?”
[Let’s plant the potatoes first. Everything must be based on evidence. What if the tyrant doesn’t believe me? It’s better to wait until I plant the potatoes and harvest them. Anyway, these potatoes are quite easy to feed. You can harvest them in three to four months. . 】
Jun Yan looked deeply at Chi Xia, pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes and rolled up his sleeves and said lightly, "Zhuangzi in the south of the city, give it to Madam."
Chi Xia: "!!!"
[That Zhuangzi in the south of the city? Is it the Zhuangzi in the book where the tyrant used the golden house to hide Song Rouer? Is it that Dada Zhuangzi with hot springs, mountains and water? Zundu and fake toot? 】
When she saw that Jun Yan didn't seem to be faking it, her eyes glowed green.
[Suck, hey hey, hey hey hey. 】
