It can increase grain production, and by several times, which is absolutely priceless!

Ying Zheng carefully folded the silk cloth and put it into his bosom. "Since this is the first gift Yu'er has given me, I must keep it safe!"

Consort Shu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Your Majesty must keep it safe. Don't lose it and disappoint Yu'er's good intentions; he will be sad."

Consort Shu now completely believes what the little guy says.

After all, he was the one who revealed the original sacrificial ceremony, and he even knew what the offerings should be placed on.

Consort Shu knew that her son was extraordinary.

"Jun! You idiot!"

Ying Ziyu suddenly said.

Ying Zheng looked at Consort Shu with a puzzled expression.

Consort Shu translated: "Tired, go to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng looked shocked. "You can understand this too?"

In his view, this was a completely incoherent and nonsensical book!

Is this something a human can understand?

Consort Shu smiled faintly, her dimples appearing on her fair face. "Your Majesty, Yingyu is quite good."

Her gentle appearance momentarily captivated Ying Zheng.

"Alright, Yu'er, since you're sleepy, let me carry you to sleep for a while."

She placed Ying Ziyu in the crib before returning to sit down opposite Ying Zheng.

The two sat facing each other. Consort Shu lowered her head, her slender white fingers twirling the hem of her skirt, looking somewhat conflicted.

Seeing Consort Shu's dilemma, Ying Zheng asked, "What's wrong?"

After hesitating for a moment, Consort Shu looked up at her with shy eyes, "Yu'er has a gift, then does this concubine have one?"

Ying Zheng: ?

His expression turned strange, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

He had never had the habit of preparing gifts for his concubines, so he had never even considered it.

Consort Shu looked disappointed. "It's alright. His Majesty is busy with state affairs, so it's normal that he didn't expect this."

Ying Zheng's expression softened considerably. He was about to praise Consort Shu for being understanding and considerate when he heard her speak again.

"Although Your Majesty says that I am good and grateful, I don't know what you really think, so it is normal that I did not give you a gift."

Ying Zheng froze.

This sales pitch seems familiar.

"Compared to Yu'er, Your Majesty prefers Yu'er far more than I do, right?"

Consort Shu looked at her with a wronged expression, her pink lips pouting, looking as aggrieved as a delicate flower.

Ying Zheng: ...

Being a husband is so hard.

"His Majesty······"

Seeing that Consort Shu was about to speak, Ying Zheng quickly said, "Yes! There are gifts! Of course, my beloved consort has one!"

Consort Shu's expression changed slightly, then she looked at Ying Zheng expectantly, "Oh? Where is it?"

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her dark eyes were very lively.

Ying Zheng suddenly moved his face closer to hers, "Aren't I the best gift?"

At such close range, Consort Shu could clearly feel Ying Zheng's warmth and smell his scent.

Her eyes glazed over, "Your Majesty..."

Smelling the unique, youthful fragrance emanating from Consort Shu, Ying Zheng felt a surge of heat within him.

The atmosphere became ambiguous.

Dry wood and raging fire, ready to ignite at any moment.

I'm not asleep yet.

Suddenly a voice entered my mind.

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw the little guy clinging to the crib with both hands, peeking out half his head and looking in their direction.

Consort Shu moved a little further away, feeling at a loss. "Yu'er hasn't fallen asleep yet, this boy."

Ying Zheng calmed down, sat back down, and looked at the little guy. "Aren't you going to sleep yet, my good son? How about Daddy goes to the kitchen and gets you some good treasures?"

Seeing Ying Zheng's somewhat cold smile, the little guy silently lay back down on the bed.

I wish I hadn't watched it; Dad was terrifying.

Ying Zheng ignored him and looked at Consort Shu instead, saying, "I still have memorials to review, so I'll be leaving now."

Consort Shu was somewhat reluctant to part, but knowing the importance of national affairs, she curtsied and said, "Your Majesty, please take care!"

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't manage a smile on that exquisitely beautiful face.

Ying Zheng saw through her thoughts and smiled gently, "Come again tonight."

After saying this, Ying Zheng went to attend to his important business.

Watching Ying Zheng's retreating figure, Consort Shu was stunned for a moment before she reacted and smiled sweetly.

As soon as Ying Zheng left, Xiangqin walked in, calling out, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Consort Shu's cheeks were flushed, Xiangqin was taken aback. "Why is Your Highness's face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

She cares about everything.

Consort Shu waved her hand, "No, let's get to the point."

Xiangqin was still a little confused, but she didn't ask any further questions. "Consort Liang has come. She said she came specifically to thank you."

Consort Shu composed herself and said, "Let her in."

Consort Liang led Liu'er into the hall and curtsied, saying, "Greetings, elder sister!"

Consort Shu stepped forward to help her up, saying, "Sister, there's no need for such formalities. You've just recovered from a serious illness, please sit down."

After helping Consort Liang to sit down, Consort Shu sat down opposite her.

She had always been grateful to Consort Liang.

Consort Liang sat down, her gaze falling on Consort Shu. "I came here specifically to thank you, sister. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here today."

Consort Shu's expression was somewhat strange. "What are you saying, sister? If anyone should be thanking someone, it should be the doctor. It was Xia Wuqie who cured you."

Consort Liang's eyes were indifferent. "Doctor Xia has mentioned my condition several times. I am well aware of it. I was already at my limit that day, but it just so happened that my sister came to visit and my condition began to improve."

"Even without asking, I know who I should thank."

Although Liu'er also said that Xia Wuqie cured her, Consort Liang knew in her heart that if Xia Wuqie really had a way to cure her, she would not have dragged it out to that point.

Consort Shu fell silent. She knew that such matters were not so easily fooled by those involved.

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