Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Chapter 351 There is another person who understands

Eunuch De knew that it was time for him to act stupid again, so he lowered his head again, as if he was just an ordinary old man with dull eyes and ears who didn't hear anything.

The emperor was in a bad mood now. He knew that reading the minister's excerpts would only make him angrier, so he changed into his dragon robe and sent someone to call Shen Congyun, who was still in the capital.

Magistrate Shen couldn't figure out the emperor's true intention of keeping him. In just a few months, his hair and beard were all untidy. When he heard the summons from the palace, he sighed. When his father Shen saw this, he slapped him in the face: "droopy." Who are you showing your head to? Your Majesty leaves it to you for your own purposes, so don’t make blind guesses."

Magistrate Shen continued to frown: "Dad, can I transfer Furong to the capital? That girl Xiaoxiao has been away for more than three months. The cooks in the palace are really not very good. They are the same every day. ." After eating it for two days, he thought it tasted okay, but after eating it for about ten days, he got tired of it. After that, he basically just ate it raw with his eyes closed.

How did your Majesty survive all these years?

Prime Minister Shen: ...you won’t be able to eat for a long time, right? Ouch, throw away this bastard son!

Thinking of having to eat the same dishes with the emperor today, Shen Congyun felt sour and bitter in his mouth, and it was uncomfortable. He pressed his tongue twice and felt something was wrong. He looked at the bronze mirror and thought, "Oh my god, it's blistering." Got it!

The housekeeper said that you need to add some salt to this kind of soaking. It will hurt a little at first, but after the headache subsides, you won't feel it anymore. Shen Congyun thought about it for a while, ran to the house and took out a small jar of kimchi that he had collected.

Shen Xiang glared: "You take this thing to the palace?"

Shen Congjun rubbed his face and said, "It's just like salt. At least it can also provide food. This is what Xiaoxiao girl gave me!"

Xiang Shen's expression suddenly changed: "You are really good at hiding!"

Shen Congjun rushed out of the house and rushed to the palace as if he was running away.

When he came, the emperor was already wearing a straw hat, and he was sitting next to a piece of gold.

No emperor in the past dynasties has turned the imperial garden into a rice field. I have to say that our Majesty is quite creative. Especially the rice ears are plump and golden in the sun, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Shen Congyun also smiled unconsciously: "Your Majesty, our rice cultivation is really good."

The corner of the emperor's mouth curled up, feeling that the annoying bad things were drifting away. He proudly held up his straw hat: "Of course."

This tone is as if you really planted it with your own hands. Isn't such a large piece of land being served by me and the palace people?

Shen Congjun swallowed his slander, took off his official uniform, and put a sweat towel around his neck: "Your Majesty, look at this Sui'er, it's time to let go. The Qintian Prison has calculated that within the next ten days. It won't rain. Just put in the water and wait another three to five days, and you can see the fruits of our success."

The emperor looked at the rice ears with joy and pride. He had already asked someone to calculate the harvest. The harvest of this land was only a lot more than what Shen Congyun reported. This showed that the new rice planting was not a fiction.

Watching Shen Congyun digging the ditch, the emperor took the tea cup from Eunuch De: "We don't have rain here, so we don't know how the border is."

Shen Congjun has a good ear, and he answered without any delay on his hands or mouth: "It's difficult over there. It's possible not to see a drop of rain for half a year, but in December, when the wind and snow mix with the ice and snow, I don't know which one is more difficult. It’s hard for people.”

The emperor continued to ask: "Shen Qing feels that the border is so barren and difficult, and can neither grow food nor raise livestock, isn't it a useless place?"

Shen Congjun paused for a moment: "But the people of Daxia live there. Where the people are, it won't be a useless place."

The emperor tapped his fingertips on the table: "Shen Qing is right. Let's go and leave the rest to the palace servants. Shen Qing must be hungry." Finally, there is someone who understands.

Looking at the dishes that seemed to be the same for ten years, Shen Congyun happily opened the pickle jar - luckily he was prepared! Then he looked up and met the emperor's curious eyes: "What is this?"

Shen Congyun hid the pickle jar behind his back: "It's medicinal materials. There are bubbles in my mouth. This is used to add salt."

The emperor put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand towards him: "What a coincidence, so am I."

Shen Congjun wanted to resist, but he didn't dare. He cried and watched as the emperor took away the entire kimchi jar after leaving just one chopstick for him. He hated himself for not being sober in the morning.

What kimchi to bring! it's good now! Gone! All gone! This is the last can!

The emperor took a sip and thought it tasted good: "Where did you buy it?"

Shen Congjun faked a smile on his face: "Xiaoxiao, it was the kid who just found General Xiao's family who did it."

The emperor was a little surprised, but then he understood: "Yes, she is Gu Changan's daughter after all."

What should I do? He wants to kidnap the person even more.

"The child followed Xiao Qing back to Fuyuan Village for nearly a hundred days, right?"

Shen Congyun was still mourning the passing of Kimchi, and spoke a little listlessly: "Ah, right."

The emperor handed the kimchi jar to Eunuch De and asked him to put it away, and then said with disgust: "Come on, I won't take it from you for nothing. You have been farming with me these days. Are you bored? Do you want to give you an errand?"

Shen Congyun's eyes shone: "My lord, I would like to obey your Majesty's instructions."

On the same day, the emperor ordered to deliver grain and supplies to the border again. When the grain was not enough, he borrowed it from grain merchants. The court did not give cash, but it didn't sound like they would suffer a loss.

"Repay us three times next year? Seriously?"

Shen Congyun, who took over the errand and was responsible for collecting grain, nodded: "You have no joke."

Your Majesty, you are a thief. If you pay back the food three times, you will still make money next year! No wonder the matter of new rice seeds has been kept hidden, and the reward for the Ning family has been delayed again and again.

Those officials who did not know about the new grain were excited when they heard about it. They said that Shen Congyun was reckless and naive, and easily promised to shake the foundation of the country. There were 100,000 soldiers at the border. Oh no, His Majesty is sending more people. How much food will be needed? ? Is it necessary to pay back three times next year?

The emperor suppressed all the papers and ignored them, and Shen Congyun continued to wander around in no hurry. On the contrary, the grain merchants, fearing that they would miss the opportunity to make a fortune and take advantage, delivered the grain at lightning speed.

Shen Congyun completed the task given by His Majesty perfectly, and what followed was the continuous impeachment. He felt like he had become the sycophant and thief who deceived the Lord with his evil words, but he was not panicked at all.

Even Prime Minister Shen somewhat admired his son's unchanging attitude despite the collapse of the mountain. He couldn't help but look at him. Shen Congyun waved his fan proudly: "That girl Xiaoxiao once said, the more ostentatious the foreshadowing is in the early stage, the more likely it will be in the later stage." My face just hurts more and more.”

Although he didn't quite understand it, it was not difficult to see the color on his son's face. Shen Xiang threw a broom at him: "It's such a refreshing autumn day and you are shaking your fan! Talk to me like a human being!"

The timeline was wrong, I changed it

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