Zhao Qingrui is not planning to show off too much. She has good things, but she is not strong enough.
If the emperor takes the lead, they will only be more afraid of him, thinking that he is blessed by God and no one dares to have any bad thoughts.
As a large vat of water was lifted up, a faint cold fragrance instantly filled the entire Qilin Hall.
Just one sniff of the fragrance and everyone felt refreshed.
Good stuff, this is definitely good stuff, this is the only thought in everyone's mind.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on the water tank, Ying Zheng didn't let them wait any longer and directly asked someone to scoop a bowl for each of them.
Looking at the bowl of clear spring water in his hand, Feng Quji glanced at the First Emperor sitting above him, and then drank it without hesitation.
They all saw the supernatural powers of His Majesty and even wanted to explore more.
However, His Majesty's aura is too strong and no one dares to ask this question.
After drinking a bowl of water, I felt like I was soaking in warm spring water, so comfortable that I felt sleepy.
The body seemed to be rapidly filling with strength, the feeling was too strong.
Seeing everyone's reactions, Ying Zheng was very satisfied. Since he had used this good thing, he had to do more work.
After the court meeting, many people gathered together to discuss this matter.
Zhao Qingrui took a look and found it boring, so she followed Ying Zheng to Shanglin Garden.
The harvest at Shanglinyuan has been completed, and they are currently building a greenhouse. Ying Zheng is very concerned about this matter, and Zhao Qingrui is also planning to go over and take a look.
"Those ignorant guys, don't bring out such good things next time." Sitting in the carriage, Ying Zheng said leisurely.
"Don't worry, father. I have plenty of good things." Zhao Qingrui's smile became even brighter. Her points were increasing faster and faster. Now she no longer needed to be stingy.
"You have to restrain yourself a little." Ying Zheng said helplessly.
"I know. I won't do anything rash." Zhao Qingrui nodded. The medicine he took out this time was enough to improve the health of that group of people, and there would be no need to take it out in the future.
Seeing that she really listened to his words, Ying Zheng felt relieved.
When we arrived at Shanglinyuan, it was particularly lively at this time, and the greenhouse had been almost completed.
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