Liu Dong looked at Wen Han with flickering eyes and began to regret having spoken.
How big is the space behind this palace?
I also planted some weird and wonderful plants. How many more medicinal herbs can I grow?
What's more, medicinal herbs cannot be planted just like that.
Medicinal materials are very precious and have very high requirements for soil.
I just looked at my master's sparkling eyes and couldn't bear to refute him! !
Wen Han also knew how big his land was. He looked at Liu Dong and asked, "What kind of medicinal herbs do you think the soil is suitable for growing? And do we need to consider..."
Wen Han started to communicate with Liu Dong with great interest.
Liu Dong suddenly realized that his master had nothing to do and had read a lot of medical books. Although he never practiced medicine himself, he knew a lot.
When communicating with Wen Han, Liu Dong always had the feeling that Wen Han was examining her homework.
Before Liudong could hold on, Wenxia finally came back.
Liu Dong: "Wen Xia is back."
Wen Han was still not satisfied, so Liu Dong readily handed the tea next to him to Wen Han so that Wen Han could moisten his throat.
Wen Han also wants to plan his own back garden, but compared to the good life in the future.
Wen Han still values his immediate survival more.
The list of people who went to the palace to escape the summer heat was not reviewed by the emperor.
It was simply because of Wen Han’s words.
The emperor is impotent.
Most people went back and thought about it carefully, and they realized that this was the truth.
So much so that the list of people who came to this palace to escape the summer heat became something to be avoided like the plague.
A real lady from an aristocratic family does not want to be on the list of people vying for favor. A lady from a slightly weaker family, or one that is a little less powerful, still wants to leave a name in front of the emperor.
Even if it's just a little bit of an impact.
This time, the emperor brought a small number of people to the palace to escape the summer heat, which undoubtedly caused polarization.
Half of the people want to go and half don't want to go.
The list of people who would spend the summer in the palace was decided by the daughter of the Left Prime Minister, Zhong Miaolan, another virtuous concubine in the palace who was of the same rank as Wen Han.
Wen Han had no intention of fighting for power. In this torrent, he just wanted to quietly reduce his presence.
Therefore, she unintentionally handed over the power to others. Apart from Wen Han, Zhong Miaolan was the only one who could temporarily take charge of the affairs of the harem.
So the current situation is that Zhong Miaolan cannot extricate herself from the affairs of the imperial palace, and can only let Wen Han temporarily manage the people in the palace.
Those who want to go to the palace, after knowing the emperor's physical condition, still want to get in, can only be described as a bunch of monsters.
but……
Is the emperor's health condition really like this?
How could the emperor be elected?
Even if he is the eldest son, the result should not be like this!
After all, in the eyes of these people, offspring are more important than the government and the people.
etc.
Wen Han found himself in a circle that he couldn't get out of.
Why must there be something wrong with the emperor?
After all, if there really was a problem, he would have become the emperor with certainty.
Could it be because...
Did these people accidentally offend the emperor?
Wen Xia: "Master, it's time for lunch."
Wen Han waved his hand and used the handkerchief at Wen Xia's waist to wipe his hands.
Wen Xia looked at the empty bowl of pastries. Ever since the master came to the palace, the rate at which the pastries were consumed had become terrifying.
The food on the table continued to disappear. For the first time, Wen Xia felt her master's ability to consume food.
The days of staying in the palace to escape the summer heat were spent in Wen Han's careful planning day by day.
The only thing that is certain is that everything in the palace is completely under the control of Wen Han, and no one else can make the decision.
Of course, the most important thing is that the strictness of the temporary palace is completely different from that of the imperial palace.
She... could definitely do something in the palace that could communicate with the outside world.
In the capital, every well-established family keeps people in the palace, it’s just a matter of how they use different methods.
Because, in order to ensure that their family will not decline, the big families must at least ensure that their direct descendants can escape from danger.
There are many doors and windows in the palace, but with a little movement, you can seek benefits and avoid harm.
However, it is much more difficult to insert someone into the imperial palace than into the temporary palace. In addition, with people coming in and out of the temporary palace every day, news of the temporary palace can easily leak out.
Her medicinal herb seeds, and...
Wouldn’t it be easier to transplant those plants that have already been planted?
By the time we move back to the palace, we should have even more reasons.
Wen Han nodded silently.
This marching team was also arranged by Wen Han. In order to prevent the group from causing chaos, Wen Han gave them a knock and warning before leaving and getting on the carriage.
Wen Han made sure she was in the safest position, among the concubines, and not at all conspicuous.
Three days later.
Wen Han received a lot of things in the palace.
They were all things she was familiar with. Wen Han looked at the items in front of her, and they were basically the things she was most reluctant to part with at home.
Her own mother understands her best!!
Just as he received the items, he was caught red-handed.
Before I could take a closer look, the emperor came in with a group of people.
"Long live the emperor."
When the sound outside came, Wen Han had only seen the apprenticeship gift given to her by her master when she was a child.
It's a pair of roller skates.
These strange things must not be seen by the emperor, otherwise...
Who knows if these things could be evidence of the murder they claim?
More importantly, what if...
What if he finds these novel things and can't help but take them for himself?
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. Long live the Emperor." Wen Han had just stuffed all her things into the bed when the people outside had already reached the door.
He walks like the wind.
It was a long road, but we arrived in an instant.
To be able to reach such a speed, he must be furious.
Wen Han's heart tightened.
His head was still lowered and he didn't raise it up.
"What is your crime?"
The voice was still disgusting, hoarse and abrasive, as if squeezed out of the throat.
Wen Han lowered his head even more. What kind of crime is this?
It seems that she has committed quite a few offenses both inside and outside the palace.
"I don't know."
The emperor looked at the tiny black dot in front of him and could not see anything below.
One can only sigh that he cannot change this society on his own.
If he were the only one in power, he might be able to say more, but that is obviously not the case.
A dynasty that is about to perish cannot withstand fundamental changes.
In this world where men are superior to women, sudden changes not only make men unable to accept this world, but women themselves will also feel inferior in their hearts.
Wen Han kept waiting for the emperor to speak again. The floor in the palace, which was already a little cold, now seemed even colder.
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