It's like.
They are natural enemies.
And since that day, the thing in his body has never appeared again.
No matter what, the Dawn Festival must not be allowed to exist.
He had a feeling that there must be some unknown secrets behind the Dawn Festival.
The emperor must know all this.
The Dawn Festival is an important festival designated by the emperor himself.
It's not even night yet, but the streets are already bustling with people.
Chen Xinwan and his wife came to the street with their sons.
Jiang Yuancheng is holding an unknown seed in his hand for research.
Since discovering his outstanding talent, Jiang Yuancheng has never stopped.
In the past, he would always be the happiest one on the street, but today, he was the silent one.
It is certainly a good thing that her son is ambitious, but Chen Xinwan is also worried about him doing research day and night.
"Cheng'er, put down what you are holding and take a break." Chen Xinwan said softly.
Jiang Yuancheng didn't even raise his head: "Mom, I'm the dumbest in the family. If I don't work hard now, it will be too late."
Having said this, Jiang Yuanwu looked up at him.
Yuan Cheng probably didn’t know that the emperor praised the seeds he developed highly.
In the court, some people even began to secretly call him "Little Minister of Agriculture".
He had a premonition that his fourth brother would definitely have a place among the important officials in the court in the future.
"Look, who is that?"
Everyone followed Jiang Yuanyuan's gaze.
Jun Molin, dressed in blue, came over with a bunch of things in his hands.
Only when you get closer can you see clearly that there are pork elbows, roast duck, candied haws, and pastries from several pastry shops in Shengjing.
At first glance, Jiang Yuanxi was attracted.
Jun Molin bowed to Jiang Fengyuan and said, "Meet the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, Madam Marquis."
Jiang Fengyuan waved his hands in fear: "Fourth Prince, if you don't want me to be impeached by the censor tomorrow, don't salute me."
Fortunately, that bastard Zheng Guang is not here.
Jun Molin said modestly: "My father asked me to learn martial arts from you. From now on, you will be my master, so I should perform the ceremony."
"Here are some food I brought with me. I hope you will accept it."
Jiang Yuanwu raised his head in anger.
Good boy, you are here to steal my house, right?
Don't think he doesn't know, this guy has no good intentions.
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