Chapter 264 Not Angry or Not Angry
In the process of contacting Zhu Xuntao, Xiao Jingzhan naturally summed up this experience:
as long as they are good-looking and have no major problems, they can marry.
However, Zhu Xuntao will not marry any of them...
"Prince, you are one of the five, not the only one."
"With Taotao's mouth, can she marry?"
"If it weren't for the last resort, I, or even Prince Yu, I'm afraid Taotao wouldn't want to marry."
Zhu Xuntao's idea of being single was captured by Xiao Jingzhan.
Through Zhu Xuntao's voice, Xiao Jingzhan knew that in the world where Zhu Xuntao originally lived,
as long as the girl had the ability, she could make such a choice.
Therefore, Zhu Xuntao, who had no father or mother, had no pressure from others. Before coming to the Great Yong Dynasty,
she was a single noble.
"There is a word in Taotao's heart called 'kouhai'."
"I think that when Taotao said she wanted to marry the prince, it was because of this 'kouhai'. It probably means that she just said it casually and didn't take it seriously."
Very good, after this explanation, Xiao Jingzhan interpreted Zhu Xuntao's psychology very well, without any omissions or mistakes.
However, Zhu Xuntao really has such a mentality.
For Xiao Jingzhan, the couple's life in the past few months was not in vain, and he understood Zhu Xuntao's mind halfway.
"Okay, okay, okay."
The prince felt a headache after hearing this. The prince could tell
whether Zhu Xuntao was really interested in him or just pretending to be interested.
Except for the first time, after Zhu Xuntao yelled in her heart, Zhu Xuntao's eyes had never been sticky when looking at the prince.
When the incident happened, Zhu Xuntao was even more impetuous.
Not only did she not regard him as the crown prince, she almost regarded him as a man of the same sex.
The more this happened, the more depressed the prince became.
Even if he didn't really think about it, Zhu Xuntao liked him very much.
But he was a crown prince after all, and he was also handsome.
Zhu Xuntao's optimism towards him was so fleeting, was it really okay?
"Have you ever seen that thing called potato egg?"
There was no way to entangle Xiao Jingzhan with the issue of who Zhu Xuntao wanted to marry. The prince's focus was still on the new crops that could solve the difficulties of spring farming after the snowstorm.
"No."
Xiao Jingzhan shook his head: "It was quite late when we found out about the potatoes yesterday, so it was not convenient to investigate again."
"I have to attend the morning court today, and I will come to see you, Prince, after the court."
The prince paced back and forth in the room:
"If this new grain is really as high-yielding as Zhu Xuntao said, I will have to send more people to guard Zhu Xuntao's small farm."
If those things were lost or stolen,
then the spring ploughing of the Great Yong Dynasty this year would be really hopeless.
"Please arrange it as soon as possible, Prince."
Xiao Jingzhan could still remain calm without knowing the existence and importance of potatoes.
Now that he knew how powerful it was, Xiao Jingzhan couldn't stay calm even if he wanted to.
Xiao Jingzhan and the prince both knew that Zhu Xuntao's existence could no longer be hidden,
but they didn't know how many people were staring at Zhu Xuntao at this moment.
If Zhu Xuntao, the owner, couldn't hide, how long could the secrets in the small manor be kept secret?
What the prince and Xiao Jingzhan didn't expect was that they were too late to guard it.
Since the glass business was fully accepted by the court, the kang was also promoted in the Dayong Dynasty.
As a result, the small manor was quiet for a while, and it seemed that there was no big movement inside.
So, most of the people the prince had sent to guard the small manor returned,
leaving only one or two shifts, and that was to give Zhu Xuntao face.
That's why there are fewer people who can really guard the small manor, and those who are interested will naturally have the opportunity to sneak into the small manor.
Compared with other manors, it is really not an exaggeration to call it a small manor with only three courtyards.
The person who sneaked in, in a short while, avoided the eyes and ears of others and
searched every room.
After making sure that there was no "bustle" in the small manor, he went back to report to his master with the lumps he found on the ground in his pocket.
"Master, I have checked everything."
"There are no people in Zhuxuntao's small manor now. The prince's people have almost withdrawn."
"Leaving so easily?"
Hearing his subordinates' words, the man called the master's eyebrows moved,
"Is there really nothing unusual in the small manor?"
After several experiences, he no longer dared to underestimate Zhuxuntao's small manor.
Who could have thought that the glass and colored glaze that are now famous all over the world came from such an old and dilapidated house?
But if there were other good things in the small farm, the prince would not be so relieved.
I'm afraid the prince would want to surround the small farm.
The prince is not the kind of person who likes adventure and deliberately mysterious.
The subordinate hesitated for a moment. When the master saw it, he said coldly: "Speak."
The subordinate took out the mud-like thing that he took away on a whim and put it on the table next to the master:
"There are not many people in the small farm of Zhuxuntao."
"But the strange thing is that many rooms can't accommodate people, but they are all filled with these strange lumps. I do
n't know what they are used for." He didn't know how much a good house could be used to store.
In order to avoid making mistakes, he brought one back to show his master.
"What is this?"
Even the experienced master didn't recognize the things the subordinate brought.
"I don't know, and the people in Zhuxuntao's manor didn't mention it either."
"They seem... they don't know either, but it's definitely Zhuxuntao's."
Because this thing looks ordinary and no one knows what it does,
the people in Zhuxuntao's manor were curious and put it aside after a few days.
After all, the manor became very lively because of the glass and the kang.
No matter which pile it is, it's more of a topic than these ordinary little bumps.
So, this person went to the manor and got nothing except touching a little bump.
"You mean, there are several rooms in Zhuxuntao's manor filled with this kind of thing, so isn't the quantity huge?"
The master grasped another key point. The
subordinate nodded: "A lot, piled up in every room."
What the subordinate did not say, or did not realize, was that
every room where these lumps were placed had been treated with moisture-proof treatment to keep them dry.
"Master, what should we do next?"
The master had a headache when his subordinate asked him the question.
If the number of these lumps of earth was small, no matter whether they were useful or not,
as long as Zhu Xuntao wanted to keep them, he would destroy them.
Otherwise, when Zhu Xuntao could make use of these things, he would help the prince and then block his own way.
He thought about how much effort he had put in to make the most perfect recipe in the world for the emperor.
Who knew that, in just one palace banquet, all his hard work was destroyed, and
even the position of the head of the hospital was removed and replaced by Wei Yu.