Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

really,

When the meal was served,

Everyone's eyes in the live broadcast room are straight!

oops,

Really potatoes!

Isn't it good to plant potatoes for cultivation?

? ? ? ?

...

"My concubine heard that His Majesty brought out a class of ingredients called potatoes at the court meeting today!"

With bright eyes, Zheng Qing put a potato into the Fusu bowl and winked at Ying Zheng.

It is said that,

Can potatoes yield thousands of kilograms per mu?

He also sent General Wang Jian to lead a heavy army to take care of him!

Now she suspects,

The unfamiliar food placed in front of you is the potato that Your Majesty values!

"good!"

"This thing yields thousands of pounds per mu!"

"I also got it by accident!"

Ying Zheng held his chopsticks, pointed at the cooked potatoes and laughed loudly.

really wise,

The potatoes came out at a glance.

"It tastes really good, sticky and sweet!"

"My concubine likes it very much!"

Zheng Qing tasted a small piece,

Put down your chopsticks and praise without hesitation.

heart,

Also full of joy!

Her Majesty's aspirations, she could not be more clear, now only wait for the potatoes to mature.

Food is abundant!

His Majesty can boldly do what he wants to do...

...

"Fuck!"

"Cheating, the potatoes were accidentally obtained by Brother Zheng!"

"As expected of the fairy sister, even eating is so elegant and dignified!"

"My family grows potatoes, but it's a pity that express delivery can't travel through time and space, otherwise I'll send thousands of tons to the fairy sister!"

"How many tons of potatoes do you have at home????"

"Net bragging!"

"Aren't you afraid your dad will kill you?"

"Are you worthy? How many do you have?"

...

In the live room,

The barrage is full!

At this time,

Qin Guoguang and others have thrown in several million!

The cold sweat is brushed out!

but,

The list is still not brushed!

Strange to say,

Since they changed the vest to the National Qin History Institute,

In just ten minutes,

What "National Academy of Ming History!", "National Academy of Tang History!"...

They all ran out to join in the fun,

What's even worse is that there is also a Cold Country Daqin Research Institute who also came over...

Now,

All are red-eyed!

f*ck's!

It's pure fairy fights on the list!

"Lao Peng and the others must be intentional!"

"The appearance of potatoes made them want to rewrite the history of Ming Dynasty, and they wanted to come and trip us up!"

Liu Fendi pointed at the National Academy of Ming History on the screen. He was very emotional and cursed!

this grandson,

On a horse!

"Next time we meet, I must show him what a Qin man is!"

Zhao Guangming rolled up his sleeves and smiled coldly.

...

At this time,

in the palace,

Ying Zheng has already eaten lunch,

Just then,

Zhao Gao, who was waiting outside the hall, hurried in!

Glancing at Ying Zheng, then at Zheng Qing,

Some hesitant to speak!

"Your Majesty, concubine and Su'er retire first!"

Zheng Qing instantly understood,

With a gesture of pulling Fusu, he is about to leave!

Zhao Gao looks like this, I think there must be something to report to His Majesty!

She and Su Er stayed here,

Something out of place!

"No need!"

"Su'er has also grown up, and it's time to get familiar with some things!"

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand gently and stopped the two of them!

Zheng Qingrou patted Fusu's little head and sat down again!

"Tell me, what's the matter!"

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao.

at this time,

If there is no important matter, Zhao Gao will never come to disturb him.

"Your Majesty, there is something important to report on the Black Ice Terrace!"

Zhao Gao bowed his hands respectfully.

As for the purpose of Heixingtai's visit, he has already guessed a few percent.

Zheng Qing's beautiful eyes flowed,

My heart is a little restless!

Black Ice Terrace, she knows it!

He is the elite guard of the royal family, directly commanded by His Majesty!

Black Ice Terrace is asking to see you this time,

Could something be wrong?

"Xuan!"

Ying Zheng waved gently!

crunch, crunch,

A black-armored soldier wearing a mask walked in, knelt down on one knee, and saluted Ying Zheng and the others!

...

"Fuck, cheating!"

"Still as handsome!"

"Looks like there's something going on about Du Xi, as expected of the Black Ice Terrace!"

"Dammit, look what scares my Su Er!"

"Black Ice Terrace, formerly the Iron Eagle Guard of the Qin State, but disappeared into the long river of time!"

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