Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Madam Xu looked at Ling Zhaoyi with cold eyes, "Ling Zhaoyi, please?"

If you don't kneel, Maple Leaf will only have a dead end.

Ling Zhaoyi stood up, walked slowly towards the courtyard where the heavy snow was falling, and quietly knelt down on her knees towards Princess Chu's main courtyard.

Maple Leaf rushed over to hug Ling Zhaoyi who was in the snowstorm, crying, "Zhaoyi, it's all the fault of this slave, the slave is willing to be punished, get up!"

Ling Zhaoyi forced a smile, her pale face seemed like an ethereal spirit that would be blown away by the wind, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Feng Ye wept bitterly. If time could be turned back, she would definitely go back and tear up her mouth just now.

Concubine Chu stood at the window and looked out, the corners of her lips curled up, but there was no warmth in her eyes, "It's such a deep love between master and servant."

Mother Xu asked in a low voice: "The emperor may come to the harem tonight, if he sees it"

Concubine Chu sneered: "If I saw it, I would have seen it, a flamboyant slut, he has to protect her early, this princess is still her master now, so what if I punish her!" Then she said gloomyly: "When this princess becomes a queen, Ming My son becomes the prince, and she is pretty!"

Mother Xu shook her head secretly. The princess is so strong, and the general has passed away. If she acts like this, she might offend Prince Chu, who is not what she used to be. But she also knows that Princess Chu has not suffered, so she will not listen to it. If you want to persuade, you will stop persuading.

Anyway, no matter how good-looking this Ling Zhaoyi is, after so many years, it is just a decoration in the backyard. Also, there are few men who can bear that kind of thing. He suffered a lot in the cold palace.

A servant suddenly came to announce that the Duke's mansion was coming in July, Princess Chu suddenly sat up and said happily, "Let her in quickly."

Passing by the yard in July, she glanced at Ling Zhaoyi, whose head was already covered with a layer of snow, entered the house, saw Princess Chu who was smiling all over her face, and handed the box and letter to Mother Xu.

While opening the letter, Princess Chu asked, "How is the Duke's health?"

Qiyue said: "Everything is fine."

Princess Chu couldn't help but sigh when she thought of this frail and sickly younger brother. If he was in good health, why would Ming'er go to the battlefield in person? How could their family's military power fall into Chu Shixiong's hands? Why should she worry about the instability of the Queen's position? , Ming'er can't be the prince.

Princess Chu restrained the disappointment in her eyes and looked at the letter.

after a while,

Her eyes lit up suddenly, she put down the letter paper, picked up the white paper in the golden silk sandalwood box and looked carefully, the joy in her eyes almost overflowed.

She happily ordered Xu Momo: "Go and ask the housekeeper to call the prefect of Luochuan Mansion to my princess!"

It's really sleepy, someone handed the pillow, it's too late!

With this recipe for clean paper, if she has a dedicated person to open a paper-making workshop, she will be able to open the pockets of all the students in the world, and she will no longer have to worry too much about her son's private treasury.

Princess Chu was so happy that she completely forgot about her younger brother, stood up and picked up the golden nanmu box and went to the study. In July, she resigned and went back to report to the whole Kyushu.

When Si Huihua learned that Princess Chu was summoned, he locked himself in the room, opened his mouth wide, and yelled silently a few times in excitement.

Soon, he will fly to the sky.

Knowing the profits that papermaking can bring, it is impossible for Princess Chu not to be tempted, and she took the initiative to hand it over to King Chu.

Si Huihua walked into Princess Chu's courtyard with his head down. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of two women who were punished and fainted in the snow.

One of them, in a state of embarrassment, still couldn't hide his overpowering appearance, which made him look twice more involuntarily.

I am envious in my heart, as expected of the King of Chu, any woman in this mansion looks so captivating, and I don't know how beautiful Princess Chu is.

He entered the room with a bowed body, not daring to look around, his eyes only caught sight of the woman's gorgeous skirt and a pair of exquisite shoes.

Princess Chu's lofty voice came: "Let me ask you, how many people know the formula of this white paper?"

Si Huihua raised his head, but what he saw was a face that was completely disappointed with what he had imagined. Princess Chu was not as good-looking as the woman just now. A man, how did he bear it before he gave birth to a son with Princess Chu.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal a trace of disrespect on his face, and told Princess Chu the answer he had thought up long ago, "This white prescription, except for the minister's subordinates, only the villagers of Youjia Village know about it."

Concubine Chu had a trace of satisfaction in her eyes, and she warned: "Since it is my concubine's recipe, I will keep my mouth shut. If I let my concubine know that someone made a blank sheet of paper with this recipe, I will take it." You are asking!"

Si Huihua nodded hastily, "Princess, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely protect the prescription properly."

Naturally, a sweet jujube would be given for a stick. Princess Chu also knew the reason why he offered the prescription, and she thought it was a good arrangement and said, "Jiangyuan City has just received good news. The eldest prince is just short of people, so you can go to Jiangyuan City to make up for it."

Si Huihua wanted to be around the First Prince and be a person who could speak well, so he didn't want to go to the plague-ridden place in Jiangyuan City to deal with the mess. He wanted to speak up, but he could only grit his teeth and thank Princess Chu with a look of indifference: " Thank you princess."

Si Huihua regretted that the expected result was not achieved, but he could only comfort himself, at least he showed his face in front of the concubine, and he could be regarded as the eldest prince's person, so take it slowly, don't be too hasty.

After leaving the palace, he couldn't hold back any longer and stomped his foot hard.

With such a result, it is better to report it to the court and leave a good impression on the king of Chu!

But now, it's too late to regret.

Si Huihua accepted the reality angrily. He was going to be transferred temporarily, so he had to select a subordinate from his jurisdiction to take over Luochuan Mansion.

Based on his political achievements and his "credit" for donating clean paper, Si Huihua should have promoted Qu Yuanxian.

But it's too late for Si Huihua to hate him now, and let him be promoted! Shit promotion! It was good enough not to stab him twice.

Si Huihua almost gritted his back molars at the thought of dealing with the troublesome mess in Jiangyuan City when he went back to handle the handover affairs.

On the way back to Sichuan, Si Huihua cursed Qu Yuanxian, and when he was about to find his successor to wear shoes for him, Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao were preparing to make dumplings for the New Year's Eve.

She prepared two fillings, pork sauerkraut and pork onion.

Xiaobai followed her, wagging his tail happily. She kneaded the dough well, and Chu Tianbao, who had played wildly for a while, came back.

Chu Tianbao stretched out his hand and wanted to poke the smooth dough, but Bai Wutong quickly patted his paw, "Go wash your hands and change your clothes!"

Chu Tianbao let out an "oh", went upstairs and changed in a whiz, and came down.

He had just finished washing his hands, before Bai Wutong could stop him, Chu Tianbao poked a finger into the dough.

Bai Wutong glanced at him helplessly, removed the hand he was still about to poke, and warned: "Don't move around, this is for making dumplings, not for you to play with."

Chu Tianbao glanced regretfully at the soft and elastic dough, and obediently watched Bai Wutong knead the dough into strips, cut it into pieces, pressed it into cakes, and then rolled it into a perfect dumpling wrapper.

Bai Wutong rolled the skin very fast, one piece in less than a second.

Bai Wutong quickly rolled out dozens of dough sheets, looking up, Chu Tianbao looked excited, and couldn't help curling his mouth, "Come here, I'll teach you."