Chapter 70
The things were delivered. Regardless of the Grand Minister of Agriculture's mood, Cheng Yishu really wanted to lie down. All the crops in the farm were dug up. Cheng Yishu planned to do more tasks and get some spiritual plants.
He was really curious about the taste of the spiritual plants.
Anyway, as System Cat said, it’s very delicious.
Life is all about eating, drinking, whoring and gambling...
As for prostitution, give up on it first, after all, he is not that kind of person. As for gambling, give it up first, after all, he has cheats. Food and drink must be prepared well.
At the grand court meeting, Cheng Yishu lay drowsily on his chair. He had no interest in the food below.
All the officials with names have come to today's grand court meeting. The main things sent by the countries in the Western Regions and the hostages will arrive in about four or five days.
So, we held a big meeting today to discuss what to do.
Cheng Yishu was not interested in this, he just came to make up the numbers, mainly because Xia Zhang said that if he did not come to court, he would stay at Cheng Yishu's house and not come out after the court session.
Cheng Yishu just got his cell phone yesterday. He spent the whole night browsing on it and is still sleepy now.
Once a dead person is dead, he cannot be resurrected; his death is just a sound.
He is so sleepy.
The people below didn't know. They were all discussing there. The noise was as loud as that in a vegetable market, mainly quarrels between military generals and civil officials.
The civil officials were more inclined to send the hostage back and live in peace, while the military generals had only one word in mind: do it.
If you don’t agree, just do it!
The Minister of Revenue stepped out of the line, his face flushed with anger, and he almost pointed at the general and scolded him.
Although the national treasury is not so empty now, it cannot sustain their construction.
Moreover, in early spring, the supply of food and fodder is insufficient.
Winter had just passed and the last battle had just ended, so the food reserves were simply not enough.
Cheng Yishu finally understood.
[It seems that the previous emperor left a mess behind. Poor Zhang Zhang. The rubbish emperor deserves to die. ]
The people below suddenly became as quiet as a chicken. No, even though the emperor is dead, but...it’s better not to say such things. We should just pretend we didn’t hear them.
The Left Prime Minister was not worried at all. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and saw that their love-brained emperor was looking at Cheng Yishu with sparkling eyes.
He had figured it out, he had figured it out since the last time, that their emperor had taken a liking to their imperial teacher, and their imperial teacher didn't seem to have any aversion.
Since the emperor can't do it anyway, he can choose anyone he likes. Maybe the imperial teacher is so powerful that he can even make Xia Zhang pregnant.
The left prime minister looked like he was sitting on the Diaoyutai, and let Cheng Yishu curse the retired emperor as he pleased, since he was not his father anyway.
The son is a filial son, is he afraid of being scolded by others? If he wasn't afraid of the civil officials banging their heads against the pillars, I'm afraid Xia Zhang would join in the scolding.
The main thing is that if they collided at the same time, he was afraid that his hall would not be able to withstand it. After all, this was his personal property. It didn't matter if they died, but his hall could not be in danger.
Cheng Yishu, who was lying quietly, yawned.
[The food and grass issue is easy to handle. Didn’t we just send high-yield food and vegetables to the Minister of Agriculture yesterday? ]
The people below all looked at the Grand Minister of Agriculture. The Grand Minister of Agriculture, who had been pushed aside early and almost had saliva sprayed all over his face, sneered and looked around with contempt. He straightened his clothes and stood up.
Go ahead and keep on spraying me, why don't you spray me anymore? Do you remember me now? Who pushed me out when I wanted to speak just now?
Don't be too civil and martial!!!
The civil officials and military officers avoided the eyes of the Minister of Agriculture one after another. It was none of their business. Who squeezed them? They didn't know.
The Grand Minister of Agriculture had an evil smile on his face. He walked out with his memorial and handed it in. Xia Zhang glanced at him and smiled.
He nodded and said, "Okay! Gather the farmers' disciples!"
When the memorial was sent out, everyone looked at the grain production information and couldn't believe it. Was it true or not? They didn't believe it!!
If the output was really this high, why did so many people die during the famine?
Their lips were trembling. The Minister of Agriculture snorted and said, "You know nothing! You are all drooling. Why don't you go water the fields? Who deals with the farmland? It's me! You little rubbish, shut up."
Then, at Xia Zhang's nod, people from the Ministry of Agriculture came in carrying things.
A fragrant aroma wafted out, and on the plate there were roasted sweet potatoes, cornmeal and other things.
The Minister of Agriculture knelt down and said, "These are the crops that the Imperial Master sent over. Not only that, there are also some new vegetable seeds. As for the yield, I believe that the Imperial Master will definitely not aim at anything!"
Those who just didn't believe...
Master Imperial Master? That's fine. Who spoke just now? It wasn't me.
Everyone looked up at Cheng Yishu, who had already closed his eyes. The people below immediately lowered their voices. Their national teacher really devoted himself to this country...
Look how sleepy the children are.
They were making so much noise just now, damn it!
Xia Zhang didn't care about all that. He assigned the tasks and announced the end of the court session.
He stood up and walked towards Cheng Yishu, picking him up like a princess. Cheng Yishu opened his eyes dazedly. Xia Zhang lowered his voice and said gently, "Go to sleep. I'll take you back."
Cheng Yishu hummed vaguely, then leaned on Xia Zhang and fell asleep again.
An Jing carried Cheng Yishu back to the bedroom and put him on the bed. Looking at his cumbersome clothes, Xia Zhang felt a little embarrassed, which was unusual for him.
He carefully unbuckled his belt, took off his coat, and put him into the quilt.
He sat there quietly looking at the person who was sleeping with his eyes closed, then lowered his head and rubbed his face against him.
His, his, his.
There was a smile on Xia Zhang's face, looking happy and relaxed.
How long has it been since he felt this way? Actually... it's pretty good to be alive?
With a smile on his lips, Xia Zhang happily went to deal with the memorials, and his Shushu was there to accompany him.
He suddenly became much more diligent.
When Cheng Yishu woke up, it was already noon. Xia Zhang walked over and said, "It's time to eat."
Cheng Yishu rubbed his eyes, yawned and said, "I didn't sleep well last night."
Xia Zhang hummed, and said, "Are you awake? Serve the meal."
Looking at the food on the table, I have to say that the royal chef is quite capable.
After eating and drinking, Cheng Yishu collapsed in the chair, and Xia Zhang picked him up and put him in his arms.
Cheng Yishu is now immune to Xia Zhang's intimate little gestures. He puts his head on Xia Zhang's shoulder, looking intently at Xia Zhang's face and his rosy lips.
When one is well fed and warm, he longs for love. He reached out his hands, held Xia Zhang's face and kissed him.
Their lips touched, their red robes intertwined with their white robes, and they kissed quietly.
After it was over, Cheng Yishu leaned weakly in Xia Zhang's arms. He played with Xia Zhang's hair and said, "You..."
Xia Zhang rubbed against him like a puppy. Cheng Yishu smiled with curved eyebrows. He touched Xia Zhang's head and said, "I will always be with you."
Xia Zhang hummed in a muffled voice, and he put his head on Cheng Yishu's neck and said, "Always stay with me..."
The two did not explain their relationship, they are very satisfied with the current situation.
After returning to the Imperial Master's Mansion, Cheng Yishu leaned on the sofa and tilted his head. It seemed that today's time was wasted again.
But it doesn’t matter, just waste it.
Just go to bed early today.
Holding his phone, he started watching videos and marketing accounts gossiping about celebrities' private lives.
When seeing those people, Cheng Yishu discovered that his abilities seemed to be able to be used on modern people as well.
He touched his chin and thought, maybe, when he has nothing to do, he can do some live broadcast to learn about emotional issues?
Thinking of this, Cheng Yishu opened the system mall and looked at the price of the steam train. After seeing the price, he shut his mouth instantly. One million...
I rolled around like crazy on the bed, but it was necessary. Although the carriage was good, it was slow and the long journey was very uncomfortable.
So at this time, other tools have to be considered. He thinks a steam locomotive would be a good choice, but it is obvious that current technology is simply unable to do this.
Not to mention this, I can’t even afford to buy the information about the train.
The system cat fell from the sky, and Cheng Yishu rolled over. He looked at the system cat and said, "Baby, have you forgotten how much you weigh?"
The system cat licked its paw and said, "Xiaoxiao said I was still a baby, Shushu, what are you doing? Why are you twisted into a maggot?"
Cheng Yishu's face darkened. He said, "You are the maggot. I was looking at the steam train. Also, can my ability be used on modern people?"
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