Chapter 144 Little Expert in Painting Cakes
Jiang Zhaorong stared at her intently: "How much do you remember about what happened before you entered the mansion when you were young?"
Although she was only three years old at the time, the scene was so dangerous, so she should remember something.
Song Shiwei was breathing heavily. What did he mean by asking this? Did he doubt himself after this incident?
She replied cautiously: "I don't know what Dad is talking about?"
Jiang Zhaorong raised his eyes and looked at her with a complicated expression. Finally, he whispered: "Nothing, I just thought that the anniversary of your parents' death is coming soon, and I wanted to ask if you still remember it."
Song Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief.
After she left, Jiang Zhaorong's heart could not calm down.
If that thing was with her, everything he did would be worth it. If it was not...
his eyes were moving.
No, I must go back and confirm it myself!
...
In the study, when Jiang Zhiyu entered, he saw his third uncle Xu Yaowen and the emperor reporting on the establishment of the charity warehouse.
The emperor's eyes were obviously impatient.
In recent years, the land in Jinzhou has been fertile and the rainfall has been sufficient. Instead of thinking about how to grow more food, he focused on these useless things. If it weren't for Zhiyu's face...
The emperor was thinking so when he saw Jiang Zhiyu walk in.
He smiled immediately.
"Have you had a good rest these days?"
Jiang Zhiyu nodded, and when he saw his third uncle's surprised look, he realized that he was a little perfunctory, and added a few words: "Your Majesty, I have had a good rest." The emperor
didn't care. After all, hadn't she scolded him a dog emperor enough times?
It was just right that she was here, so he could ask her about the charity warehouses.
"Lord Xu said he wanted to set up a few charity warehouses in Jinzhou to prepare for emergencies. What do you think?"
Jiang Zhiyu was stunned when he heard this.
[I was just thinking about how to remind my uncle that Jinzhou is about to be hit by a drought, and my uncle has already started to prepare? ]
[Is your awareness of being prepared for danger in times of peace so strong? ]
[You are worthy of it! ]
The emperor: "!!!"
Jinzhou is so fertile, and it is about to be hit by a drought?
If someone else said this, he would never believe it!
"Your Majesty, I think this plan is very good. After all, who can predict natural disasters? It is better to prepare for both situations."
Jiang Zhiyu said affirmatively.
Xu Yaowen had already given up hope. After all, he had said everything before Jiang Zhiyu came, but the emperor just didn't express his opinion. He even thought about building it secretly. Suddenly, he heard a casual "good" from the superior.
Xu Yaowen: "???"
What? Is this good?
You didn't have this attitude when I just said it!
Perhaps seeing his astonished look, the emperor coughed lightly and added: "What Jiang Shishu said is very true. Although Jinzhou is so fertile now, who can predict what will happen in the future?"
Xu Yaowen: "..."
That's enough, no need to make up for it.
Although he has heard a lot of news about how the emperor doted on Zhiyu since he came to Beijing, Xu Yaowen still found it difficult to suppress his astonishment when he saw it with his own eyes.
But no matter what, it would be best if the emperor agreed.
Xu Yaowen thanked him and left Yu's study.
[Why didn't your third uncle go to court? He had to come to Yu's study.]
The emperor: "..."
You don't even look at your third uncle's official rank, and he still goes to court. I gave him a special permission to enter Yu's study because of your face.
The emperor was complaining in his heart, and Jiang Zhiyu came back to his senses.
[Oh, yes, my poor uncle can't go to court.]
Jiang Zhiyu sighed lightly, and the sound of grinding ink suddenly became louder.
[It's all the fault of the dog emperor! The corrupt officials are in the court, and my uncle, a good official who is dedicated to serving the people, is going to be demoted!]
[The dog emperor is not a human being!]
The emperor: "..."
He is wronged.
He is not like her, who knows everything.
If I could hear everyone's voice and know who is a flatterer and who is a loyal minister, such a thing would never happen!
The emperor was reviewing the memorials, feeling aggrieved, but he did not show it on his face.
After about an incense stick of time, the eunuch outside came to report: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince wants to see you."
In the past few days, Xiao Yanli would come every day to report on Bo's movements.
When Xiao Yanli walked in and saw Jiang Zhiyu, his eyes paused slightly, and then he bowed and reported to the emperor.
It was nothing more than some elegant anecdotes of appreciating flowers and watching dances.
Since being pointed out by the emperor last time, Xiao Yanli's reports have become more and more detailed.
The emperor nodded slightly, and changed the subject: "I remember that you were still thinking about Zhiyu before. It just so happens that she is back today. Just say whatever you want to say. There is no outsider here, so don't be too rigid."
Hurry up and find a topic, otherwise she will scold me as a rare tyrant in the world!
Xiao Yanli: "..."
Jiang Zhiyu: "..."
[I remember him, he is an expert in painted cakes. ]
[Give them all to the heroine! I can't touch these. ]
Emperor: "..."
What painted cakes? What kind of cakes are they?
Xiao Yanli lowered his eyes: "Your Majesty, you are joking. I was just wondering when I saw that Jiang Shishu was not there that day."
Jiang Zhiyu perfunctorily said: "Prince Laoliu is thinking about you."
She thought about the movements of Boer reported by Xiao Yanli, and couldn't help questioning in her heart.
[Appreciating flowers and watching dances? It's not right. Nine out of ten times it's not right. 】
【With Bol's personality, I don't approve of him not having sex with seven women in one night and bringing a few male favorites.】
The Emperor: "..."
However, no matter whether it was the spies or Xiao Yanli, they all reported that Bol was not interested in women.
The Emperor narrowed his eyes and his face darkened.
This Prince Bol was really good at hiding things.
"I know, you can go down if you have nothing to do."
He was going to mention the matter of cutting off Sun Dan's family line to Zhiyu last time.
He had only used the meals from the Yu Kitchen these days. If there was still that thing...
Hearing this, Xiao Yanli's eyes moved slightly, and he knelt on the ground again.
"What else?"
Xiao Yanli raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered them again, and said cautiously: "Father, today is my mother's birthday. I would like to ask you to accompany my mother for a meal."
The emperor's eyes fixed.
Concubine Yu was different from other concubines. She didn't like the hustle and bustle. Even on her birthday, she would just have a meal. Before she gave birth to the prince, when he doted on her, he would even set up a troupe for her to sing. Now, he has forgotten it.
The emperor's heart moved slightly: "I know."
Xiao Yanli's smile just rose, but he heard him say: "Jiang Shishu, you go with me."
Xiao Yanli: "!!!"
Jiang Zhiyu: "???"
Xiao Yanli's hands tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, looking at the emperor in surprise.
Jiang Zhiyu also had a big question mark on his head.
[No, what did you three ask me to do for your birthday?]
She paused, looked at the emperor, and looked him up and down, as if she remembered something.