Wen Mianmian took off her cloak and handed it to Shancha. She lowered her eyes and said, "You look quite happy today."
After Wen Mianmian finished speaking, she walked towards the inner room.
Xiaobai followed him in and said excitedly, "Mianmian, I found something good. Do you want to hear about it?"
Wen Mianmian looked outside, then looked at Xiaobai and whispered, "What is that?"
"Wait for me first." Xiaobai said this and ran outside.
Then he ran in with something in his mouth and his eyes full of excitement.
Xiaobai put the thing in front of Mianmian, and only then did Wen Mianmian see clearly what it was.
This thing is similar to a disc, but very small, about the size of a palm.
Wen Mianmian picked up the thing and looked at it carefully in her hand.
"Xiaobai, what is this?"
Wen Mianmian looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was. There was mud on it, and it looked like Xiaobai must have dug it out from somewhere.
"I don't know. I dug this out from under a tree in the yard."
At that time, it was strolling in the yard. When it passed under a tree, it felt a faint spiritual breath. At that time, it thought it was an illusion.
The aura was very weak, almost insignificant. If it hadn't been so quick-witted, it might have missed it.
It dug the soil tentatively and actually found something underneath.
"If you don't know, then why were you so excited just now and said it was a good thing?" Wen Mianmian's original expectation suddenly stopped.
He looked speechless. He didn't even know what this thing was, yet he had the nerve to say it was a good thing.
Seeing Mianmian's expression, Xiaobai knew that she was disappointed. He said, "Mianmian, although I don't know what this thing is, I think it's really a good thing."
Otherwise, this thing would not have any spiritual energy. Even though it has been dug out now, the spiritual energy is basically gone.
But its intuition told it that this thing must be no simple matter.
Wen Mianmian took the thing in her hand again and looked at it carefully, but still couldn't see what was different about it.
"It looks pretty ordinary to me, I don't see any difference."
Just when Xiaobai was about to speak, Wen Mianmian saw through his thoughts at a glance, "Okay, I'll put this away and ask other people later to see if they know anyone."
Then Wen Mianmian put the thing into the space.
The moment Wen Mianmian threw that thing into the space, it flew to the bottom of the spiritual tree by itself.
If you look closely, you can see that the spiritual fruits on this spiritual tree are disappearing one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wen Mianmian didn't know all this. When she found out, she almost wanted to tear the thing apart.
Xiaobai finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mianmian put the thing away. Although he didn't know what that thing was, his intuition told him that it would definitely be of great help to them in the future.
Winter passed and spring came. On this day, in the court, some ministers began to advise the emperor to hold a beauty contest and expand his harem.
As soon as this news came out, many people agreed. You know, most of them have daughters, and they are of the right age to participate in the draft.
So they all wanted their daughters to pass the selection and enter the harem. If they were favored and gave birth to a prince, their family would be prosperous.
When the Fourth Master heard what they said, he knew what they meant.
But he didn't want to choose a group of women to join his harem. The group of women in the mansion were already noisy enough before, and he didn't want his harem to be even more noisy.
How could he not know what these people were thinking? They just wanted to send a daughter in to consolidate their position in the court.
Although he cannot cancel the draft, he can delay it. Once he has complete control over the situation in the court, he won't have to worry about what these people say.
So the Fourth Master simply found an excuse to get away with this matter. Seeing that they had nothing to say, he left the court.
He did not return to the Qianqing Palace, but went directly back to the Guanju Palace.
Wen Mianmian is busy farming at the moment.
The vegetable garden in her yard has been prepared. It is divided into three paths, and the distance between each path is one meter. This makes it very convenient for planting and picking crops.
It is about four or five meters long, so the vegetable garden is quite large.
Wen Mianmian asked Wang An to find some vegetable seeds, and then took out the strawberries that she had asked someone to grow well last year.
Although several strawberry plants died during the planting process, there were still some left, and Wen Mianmian planted them all.
The place here is spacious. If someone takes good care of it, the strawberries will naturally grow more and more, and then I will be able to eat a lot of them.
I had just finished planting the strawberries when I saw the Fourth Master coming.
When the people who were busy in the yard saw the emperor coming, they quickly knelt down and saluted.
The Fourth Master was a little confused when he saw Mianmian squatting there. When he walked in, he saw that her hands were covered with mud, and even her body was covered with a lot of mud.
A hint of helplessness flashed in the Fourth Master's eyes, "Mianmian, what are you doing?"
Wen Mianmian smiled when she saw the Fourth Master. "Your Majesty, you're here. I'm planting strawberries. The weather isn't so hot anymore, so it's the perfect time to plant them. Maybe in a few months we'll be able to eat fresh strawberries."
"The strawberries you mentioned are those fresh things your sister-in-law from your mother's family found for you from outside."
The Fourth Master seemed to have heard Mianmian mention this in his memory.
"Yes, I have planted them all now. As long as I take good care of them, they will definitely produce strawberries in the future."
After saying this, Wen Mianmian saw that her hands were all covered in mud, so she said to Wang An, "Wang An, I'll leave this to you. Help me plant all these seeds. Separate the different types and don't mix them up."
"I understand, master. Don't worry." Wang An quickly agreed.
Wen Mianmian and the Fourth Master entered the hall.
Soon a little girl came in with water for washing hands.
Wen Mianmian saw that it was not Shancha and the others who brought water today. Although she was confused, she was also a servant in the palace, so she didn't say anything. She just glanced at her and washed her hands directly.
The little girl felt relieved when she saw that the imperial concubine didn't say anything.
Then, while the imperial concubine was washing her hands, she quickly glanced at the emperor. If you looked closely, you could see the obsession and admiration in her eyes.
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