Before Chu Yanyan could refute, she saw Brother Chu walk in with a worried look on his face.
"What's wrong with you?" The smile on the sister-in-law's face disappeared, replaced by worry. She walked up and took the cloak from his shoulders.
"Oh." Chu Feng shook his head and sighed. Suddenly he saw Chu Yanyan here, and his sigh became even heavier.
Chu Yanyan took a bite of the hibiscus cake, swallowed it, drank a sip of warm tea to moisten his throat, and called out, "Brother." After saying that, he took another bite.
Chu Feng sat down, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup. Then he slowly said, "I heard from above that the prince will go to the imperial mausoleum to guard the queen's tomb for a few days to show his filial piety."
"How could this happen out of the blue?" The sister-in-law on the other side was knitting something. When she heard Chu Feng's words, she stopped her work and looked up.
Chu Feng looked at her gently for a few seconds, then looked away: "I don't know, but this period of time is bound to be a little uneasy."
As Chu Feng spoke, he looked at Chu Yanyan who was chewing on a piece of cake, observing the changes on his face.
Being stared at by Chu Feng, Chu Yanyan thought there was something on her face and reached out to touch it.
Chu Feng shifted his gaze and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, how is the prince treating you?"
Chu Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately realized something was wrong. She replied, "It's fine."
Hearing his younger brother's answer, Chu Feng sighed again: "Alas."
Chu Yanyan was completely confused by what she heard: "What's the matter?"
"It's okay." Chu Feng didn't say it in the end.
"Oh." Chu Yanyan didn't ask any more questions.
He should find the system to find out the truth.
After returning from my eldest brother and sister-in-law’s place.
Chu Yanyan walked back to her own yard.
He closed the door carefully, placed the cakes on the table, walked to the bed, climbed onto it, covered himself with the quilt, and held in his hand the book he had recently taken from the maid.
It is a novel that tells the story of the prince of a neighboring country and the son of the prime minister of that neighboring country. It is rich in content and comes with illustrations.
Originally, Chu Yanyan's face was still red, but after reading more, her face was no longer red. She twisted her body from time to time, but her eyes never left the content of the book.
After reading the last page, he put the book down, rubbed his sore eyes for a while, and recalled what he had read. Feng Qingwu's face appeared in his mind.
Hmm.
He bit his lip, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, sat on the stool and started eating the pastries.
Actively contact the system: "Xiao Qi, I heard that Feng Qingwu is in danger now. The toxins in his body have not been completely cleared. Will this affect him?"
"He's not dangerous. The secret guards around him can protect him. But you asked if the toxins in his body have been completely cleaned out. I just tested it, and the toxins in the target's body have long been cleared out."
Chu Yanyan stopped chewing and his eyes widened instantly. What did Feng Qingwu mean when he told him that the poison still remained?
The no longer innocent little white rabbit immediately figured out the reason.
You want to take advantage of him!
"Yanyan, why are you asking this? Did the target person cheat you again?" The system quickly realized that this question was not simple.
"Not only did he lie to me, he also lied to me physically and mentally." Chu Yanyan was indignant. She turned her anger into motivation to eat pastries while complaining to the system.
The system listened, remained silent for a moment, and then asked, "Are you happy?"
Chu Yanyan thought carefully and answered: "I was quite satisfied with the process, but I felt a little uncomfortable afterwards."
System: “…” Damn, it’s already so yellow.
"Xiao Qi, why don't you reply to me?" Not hearing the system's reply, Chu Yanyan thought the other party was going to be offline and prepared to cut off contact.
The system came back online: "It's here. Feng Qingwu has returned to normal, and the subsequent plot may change. The fate of the original male and female protagonists will also change accordingly, but for some reasons, we suggest leaving a living place in it to maintain the current operation of the small plane."
Keep someone? Chu Yanyan instantly thought of the heroine from the beginning to the end of the original plot, Su Ranyan: "Keep Su Ranyan?"
"Um... yes." The system responded hesitantly.
Chu Yanyan had never seen the woman in person, but she was curious about her.
Worried that Chu Yanyan wouldn't understand, the system explained, "Although Su Ranyan harbors hatred towards Feng Qingwu, it doesn't hinder her talent, and her original abilities will also disappear."
"But don't I have the knowledge I learned before? Since you have me, why do you still want to keep her?" Chu Yanyan questioned the system.
The system was silent. Yan Yanzi's words were not wrong: "Then it's up to you. Just keep her alive until she dies of old age."
"Um."
After the system went offline, Chu Yanyan wiped the debris from his fingers with a handkerchief, walked to his desk, ground ink, found paper and a brush, and, considering the general background of this era, wrote down ways to make this country richer and stronger.
Start with the big aspects of governing the country, and then gradually delve into the small aspects of people's livelihood.
Whether it is agriculture or handicrafts, technology is the bottom line.
Technology is what Chu Yanyan is most proficient in. As soon as he thinks about it, knowledge about technology emerges in his mind, including detailed text descriptions and machine components.
Chu Yanyan plans to finish writing these things during this period of free time.
When the winter snow melts, he can cultivate the land, sow the seeds given by the system, and wait for his juicy carrots to come out.
It is better to eat big radishes grown by yourself than small radishes grown by others.
night.
The bright moonlight shines somewhere.
In the moonlight, a dark shadow flashed by and merged into the darkness of the night.
The night watchman, wrapped in a fur coat with many patches, walked on the deserted streets with a gong in his hand and a lantern in his hand.
The sound of clang-dang-dong came from near and far, and then from far to near.
Prince Chen's Mansion.
The sound of synchronized footsteps rang out.
At night, the guards are on high alert.
Chu Yanyan jumped down from the wall, bent over and hid among the towering flowers and plants to avoid the patrolling guards.
Walk towards the courtyard where Princess Chen lives.
As they reached their destination, Chu Yanyan was somewhat surprised to find that there were more guards on night watch in the palace than in the Eastern Palace.
It can be seen that the owner of this house is very wary.
Unfortunately, he still came in.
He looked up at the pitch-black room.
It seemed the owner of the house was not here, but that suited him just fine.
After entering, Chu Yanyan used drugs to knock out several maids who were guarding the room, dragged them to a dark corner, picked up the lantern that had fallen to the ground, and walked towards the side room.
The door was locked tightly, but that didn't bother him.
Chu Yanyan took out a needle, injected a little spiritual power into the needle tip, poked it into the port, and the locking ring opened, successfully unlocking it.
He pushed the door open and walked inside.
After coming in, tie it inside.
Lifting the lantern to illuminate the surroundings, there were rows of bookshelves inside, and tables next to them, with booklets, papers, and pens neatly arranged on them. The air was filled with a faint scent of paper.
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