Chang’an Peasant Girl

Xiao Changyi rarely opened his mouth again, and said lightly: "My daughter-in-law is good at drawing pictures."

Suppressing a quiet smile, my heart is so sweet. Mrs., I can hear the pride in your faint tone again.

As soon as Emperor Xiyun heard Xiao Changyi's words, he remembered the structural diagrams of grain rice paddles and bobbins drawn by An Jing that he had seen before, and immediately smiled: "Jing Jing, I know what else is suitable for you."

"What?" An Jing actually knew what it was vaguely in her heart, but she still asked cooperatively.

"The official of the Ministry of Industry." Emperor Xiyun said. "Let me give you a servant of the Ministry of Industry to do it first. You don't have to take care of it. You can figure out some utensils and tools that benefit the country and the people. It doesn't matter if you think about it in the Ministry of Industry or at home. Anyway, it's all your own. Draw the blueprint."

As soon as Jing Jing heard it, she wanted to draw a blueprint. If she had one day, if there was a real war in the future, she would be able to kill the opponent's coach with a single bullet, simple and fast.

The idea is beautiful, but here is too backward, even if she draws it, she can't make it at all

Thinking of this, An Jing could only sigh in his heart.

However, Jing Jing still likes the official position of Minister of the Ministry of Industry given by Emperor Xiyun. I like it more than being a farm official.

"Then the minister of the Ministry of Industry." An Jing readily agreed.

Emperor Xiyun was also very happy to see An Jing agreed. Immediately, Emperor Xiyun asked Xiao Changyi: "Yi'er, do you want me to be an official for you?"

Xiao Changyi squinted at an old man, "It's too little."

Emperor Xiyun: ""

Emperor Xiyun was silent for a moment, then murmured softly: "Someone wants to be an official and I don't want to give it to you. It's good for you. I want to give it to any number of officials, but you don't want to do it."

Jing Jing just found it funny, Xiyun Emperor only showed his old child's side when facing her father-in-law.

Xiao Changyi didn't speak.

Regardless of Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi saying nothing, Emperor Xiyun said again: "Yi'er, I am going to make Cheng Jin a king, and give him a fief to let him leave the imperial capital."

And kings with fiefdoms are not allowed to be summoned or returned to Beijing.

"He has been in frequent contact with some officials recently." After a pause, Emperor Xiyun continued: "It is he who came to tell me that he is already half recovered and wants to find a job, no matter how big the job is. It doesn't matter, he just wants to do something for me, respect and filial Yi'er, what do you think he means by that?"

Xiao Changyi squinted at an old man again: "Ask knowingly."

Emperor Xiyun closed his eyes and smiled wryly: "Let him leave the imperial capital."

On the second day, the fifth prince's mansion received an imperial decree, and the fifth prince Su Chengjin was conferred the title of King of Shiping and the land of Dongji, and he had to leave Beijing for Dongji in three days.

Su Chengjin didn't expect his father to make him king so soon and let him leave the imperial capital.

Feeling uneasy, Su Chengjin and his grandfather Tao Guogong discussed it carefully again. Finally, the result of the negotiation was: he went to fief the land first, while his grandfather Tao Guogong continued to secretly try to lure Su Chengyu, the crown prince, into making a big mistake.

However, what Tao Guogong didn't expect was that Su Chengjin died the night he received the imperial decree. He was stabbed in the heart by an assassin's sword and died.

Su Chengjin himself did not expect that he would die. It is obvious that his health is getting better, and it is obvious that he has just been crowned king

It is estimated that death does not rest in peace, even if Su Chengjin dies, his eyes are always open.