When they felt the pressure go away and were able to breathe, they smelled something strange coming from inside the door.

It is the smell of wax burning confetti.

And it also added lamp oil, burning out choking black smoke.

"Ahem......"

was looking at the eldest princess Qianrui in the candlestick, choking on the black smoke and coughing, her eyes faintly red.

Until the letter burned to the point that there was nothing left.

The eldest princess of Qianrui was still stunned and looked at the black smoke.

As if seeing something else through the black smoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a sense of softness was added between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Report! The bodies of thirteen Rongzhou messengers and a small servant of the Dong family were found outside Shuzhou City!"

"The little servant of the Dong family?" The

eldest princess of Qianrui snorted coldly, staring at the candlestick burning with black smoke with a faint gaze, and did not say anything more.

The guards once again felt the familiar murderous intent just now.

Only then did they realize that the eldest princess's killing intent was not aimed at the burned letter, but at the Dong family.

"Eldest princess, you originally proposed to make the Dong family the imperial businessman, if this matter really has something to do with the Dong family......"

The guard saw the eldest princess's cold face and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

The Son of Heaven is full of fire by Qin Xiaoman's letter, even if it is verified that it has nothing to do with the Dong family in the end, he will make a note of the Dong family in his heart.

Unless the eldest princess Qianrui goes to the palace to do a thing or two for the Dong family.

"The Dong family can become an imperial businessman, thanks to the meritorious service of maintaining the Son of Heaven to ascend the throne at the beginning, if they are arrogant, the imperial businessman Dong family deserves it, and the Zhou family and the Lu family deserve it...... Anyone can do it.

The eldest princess of Qianrui snorted coldly again.

"What does the death or life of the Dong family have to do with me, Qianrui? Everything is left to the Son of Heaven to decide.

She flicked her sleeves.

The door was slammed shut.

The guards who came to report the news were closed, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and retreated abruptly.

......

Upper study.

"The death or life of the Dong family has nothing to do with her, is that really what the eldest sister said?"

The Son of Heaven was teasing the two fighting gnats in the mud altar with dogtail grass, and casually asked the guards who reported the news.

"Yes, the eldest princess was ...... Very angry. "

It's right to be angry, the Dong family has always prided itself as the eldest sister's loyal subordinates, but the eldest sister values them, that is, they can do things for the court and for me, if the rice robbery case is really related to the Dong family, the position of the imperial merchant will be replaced by another family." "

The victory or defeat of the gnats has not yet been decided, and the Son of Heaven has already shown a satisfied smile.

"Check it, let Qin Cha let it go.

"That Qin Xiaoman is a straw bale loser, seeing that he is hungry for thousands of miles when he hoards grain to be sold, he knows that he sells grain to the imperial court at a low price, and the Dong family has been an imperial merchant for fifteen years, with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and all walks of life are making a lot of money and are not satisfied, he is really ignorant.

Even though the Son of Heaven used an understatement tone, the guards still felt the pressure and hung their heads.

"Chirp-"

at this time.

A defeated grasshopper was bitten to death, kicking on a mutilated leg.

The smile on the Son of Heaven's face deepened.

"This time, the little girl of the Tang family was able to persuade Qin Xiaoman to sell grain at a low price, and only named her an eight-grade petty official who wronged her. "

Tang Cheng is worried about the country and the people, and the tiger father is even more dogless and has no dog girl, so there is a good sentence 'Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road'." By the way, what about Qin Xiaoman's letter?" The

Son of Heaven came back to his soul, only to find that he was too emotional after reading the letter, and this sentence was the most impressive.

The rest were Qin Xiaoman who vomited bitterness, saying that the merchants who hoarded grain joined forces to raise prices, and they didn't want to be with them and be beaten into a mess, which reminded him of his experience of being forced by ...... grain hoarders

Now that I think about it, I always feel like I'm being led by the nose.

"Son of Heaven, the letter is in the hands of the eldest princess, the Son of Heaven wants to see it, and the slave will go to the eldest princess's mansion to ......

" "No need, since the eldest sister took it, I don't want it." The

Son of Heaven picked up the defeated gnats and threw them into the paper basket, smiling slyly.

"Spreading the news that the matter of checking and hoarding grain is acquiesced by the eldest sister is even more bluffing than me, a son of heaven who does nothing, and the order of the eldest princess who kills people without blinking. The

Son of Heaven rubbed his hands excitedly.

This check.

The stockpiles of grain in the treasury will be abundant, and there will be enough food for disaster relief.

"It's just that the eldest sister was wronged and was going to be scolded by many people, but I also gave her face and promoted Tang Qingzhou, which is considered compensation for the eldest sister, she will definitely not blame me for talking nonsense with a big mouth......"

The guards who hadn't had time to leave heard this, smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and ran faster than a frightened rabbit.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, he was just a guard who delivered messages, and he didn't want to hear a word about royal affairs

......

! Qin family Zhuangzi.

After dinner.

Qin Xiaoman selected two acres of idle fertile land, and sprinkled ten catties of rice seeds between one-third of the plots with Yueji.

The work was not completed until the willow tops on the moon.

When Qin Dazhu rushed over when he heard the news, he saw that the ten catties of rice seeds had already been emptied by Huo Huo, and they were still densely piled together, and his flesh hurt.

Gongzi let people ridge out two acres of idle land, and if they didn't spread ten catties of rice seeds evenly, they picked more than thirty percent of the land and scattered it into a pile, which was just nonsense.

"Childe, there is no way to grow another crop of rice at this time. "

If the rice seeds are soaked in water, picked up and dried, they will not germinate in the next year.

Qin Dazhu can only hope that Gongzi will not waste his efforts in the future.

"Uncle Dazhu, I don't expect the rice seeds in this plot to grow to maturity, and when the regenerated rice matures, it will grow to a knee-high level to see the annual yield. "

Yield?" Qin

Dazhu became more and more confused the more he listened, and suddenly, he had an idea.

"Gongzi scatters the seeds so densely, does he want to plant more seeds and harvest more grain? This is not good, one acre of land can plant ten catties of seeds, and if you sow too much, it is a waste of seeds, and the seedlings that grow out will bear small ears, wasting rice seeds and manpower to take care of the harvest. The

more he said, the more Qin Dazhu thought that Gongzi was messing around.

Although Childe planted regenerative rice, it was also for raising geese and ducks, and the blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

When it comes to farming, the son can only be used for fun, not at all.

"Sowing too much is a waste of seeds.

Qin Xiaoman echoed.

Without waiting for Qin Dazhu to persuade again, he smiled and compared the two acres of paddy fields that had been reclaimed.

"After sowing the seeds, just wait for them to sprout, and I will do the rest with Yueji, Uncle Dazhu, don't worry about it. "

Yes, Childe.

Before Qin Dazhu could speak, Yueji happily answered first.

Recently, Childe doesn't need her to serve, she doesn't care what Childe wants to do, just listen to Childe's arrangement and have a job to do.

"......"

Qin Dazhu could only nod helplessly.

Anyway, it is ten catties of rice and two acres of idle land, and the son loves Huohuo.

The Qin family is not bad at this.

"Uncle Dazhu, is dinner ready?"

Qin Xiaoman thought that Qin Dazhu was here to call him for dinner.

As he was talking, he smelled the aroma of roast duck wafting from the yard.

"I almost forgot to get down to business, Childe, Miss Tang...... No, Lord Tang came and said that he wanted to eat roast duck, and the old slave specially killed a few ducks and was roasting. Lord Tang said that Childe would be able to eat ready-made food when he was busy. "

Nothing to do?"

It seems that Lord Tang has encountered a problem.

Qin Xiaoman walked to the pool where the spring water on the mountain was stored, washed his hands and feet, dragged the black cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, and walked quickly to the courtyard.

Yueji, who was lagging behind, saw this and muttered.

"Childe is so good to Miss Tang. "

The gate of the Qin Mansion Zhuangzi is free for Miss Tang to enter, and the regenerated rice is sold at a low price and at a low price, so that Miss Tang has made a meritorious ...... But she wasn't envious at all.

"Childe only pays attention to his image in front of outsiders. "

Miss Tang is just an outsider in Gongzi's heart.

"But Miss Tang is so beautiful and soft-spoken, and she is kind to me...... Much stronger than that Miss Ruan.

Yueji washed his little hands, and couldn't help but fantasize in his mind.

If Miss Tang was the head of the Qin Mansion, she would have had a good life.

"Ahh

Seeing Tang Qingrou staring directly at the charcoal fire, sprinkling spices on the roast duck as if she didn't want money, she was obviously distracted, and she couldn't cry or laugh at once.

"Lord Tang, these spices are hard to grind and mix from Uncle Tang, can we save some use?"

He walked to the grill and raised his head, signaling Tang Qingrou to give up the position of "main roaster".

"Sorry, I didn't notice when I was thinking.

Tang Qingrou shrugged her nose and held back the sneeze she wanted to sneeze.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Xiaoman smeared a layer of oil and asked pretending not to know.

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