It would be inappropriate for her to say anything now.
I'd better go back and sort out the seeds I'll give to Brother Zheng tomorrow.
With these high-yield grain seeds, Zheng Ge should feel better.
"Father..."
Fusu called out hesitantly, his face full of worry, and after bowing, he also retreated.
The immortal and the eldest son left, and ministers such as Feng Quji and Meng Tian also took their leave.
They also need time to digest what happened today.
Ying Zheng dismissed the palace maids and soldiers in the hall and walked up the stairs step by step alone.
His steps were slow and heavy, and his back was so lonely and full of grief.
He stretched out a hand and placed it on the handle of the dragon throne.
The blood on his palm stained the handle of the dragon throne red. He sat on the dragon throne, his straight back revealing a sense of fatigue.
After an unknown amount of time, Ying Zheng wiped his hands, bent over his desk and began to look through the government affairs that had piled up during his trip to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth.
Qi Pan arrived at the residence arranged by Ying Zheng for her and opened her suitcase first.
He picked out a few seeds and prepared to give them to Ying Zheng tomorrow.
He also asked someone to prepare pen and ink and write down the methods of planting seeds.
After she finished her work, she asked someone to prepare hot water for her and gave her clean clothes to wash and bathe.
After that, he ate some more food, rinsed his mouth after digesting the food, and lay down on the bed to rest.
Eleven or twelve, one person will guard outside while the other one takes a rest and gets some sleep.
All the people related to Xu Fu were cleared out overnight.
Hu Hai's mother, Zhao Ji, was also sentenced to death.
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