Chapter 509: The Emperor will help whoever the Empress likes

When Yuwen Chen heard what she said, he was indeed moved by the prospect she described, but when he saw her flowery face, there were still beads of sweat on his forehead, thinking of her hard work these days, he also held her hand when he took the rice ears.

"Thanks a lot."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he always feels that her hands are a little rough.

In fact, she doesn't have to do these things.

He knew that this was because of him.

When I thought about this, I added some strength to clench her hands.

Qi Ranran proudly threw her eyes over, "You're welcome."

Thank you for your hard work, there must be.

But it is more about the happiness after success.

Furthermore, what she called hard work was nothing more than planting according to Grandpa Yuan Longping's method.

The real great and hard work is him.

As the emperor of Beiyu, he would worry about the people.

No matter how she says she is also a concubine, she can use the knowledge she can use to contribute.

Today, I have grown rice, and the staple food at noon is the rice picked by Qi Ranran.

However, what made Yuwen Chen curious was how she came up with this kind of rice method.

Why can she always surprise him?

Qi Ranran took a big bite of rice, and told the truth,

"Learned from a great grandfather."

I have to say that the rice grown by yourself will taste delicious when eaten.

While talking, I ate another big bite of rice.

After hearing this, Yuwen Chen did not look at it carefully, but gave rewards to the whole palace.

The palace ladies who received the reward in the palace were very happy, but they couldn't help but speculate.

"It's not a festival or a special day, why did you give me a reward?"

"Don't you know?" A little eunuch had already taken over the words. "It is said that the imperial concubine planted some rice that was mixed with. Now it's ripe. The emperor is very happy. Everyone in the palace has received a reward."

"I also heard that with this method, eating will be no problem."

"Can this be a good thing?"

"That's not, how could we get the reward?"

"We only get a little bit here. The ones we serve in front of the Imperial Concubine receive a lot of silver rewards."

"Who said no, this is because I have accumulated virtue for eight lifetimes to cultivate such a good master.

The master's face is bright, and the breathing of being a slave can be thicker than that of other places."

A group of people gathered together and chattered, suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, each of which stopped and shouted respectfully.

"National Master."

Si Baiyu had not spoken, and his sky-blue clothes were clear and serene, as holy as snow on the mountain, had already walked by.

The rest looked at each other.

The national teacher likes to be quiet. If they knew that the national teacher was here, they would definitely not gossip here, nor would they know how much they said. The national teacher heard it, and only hoped that the national teacher would not remember the villain's mistakes and would not care about them.

In Xihunting Pavilion, I was happy because the rice was successful, but I was unparalleled in blessings.

Before Qi Ranran was too happy, he heard bad news.

It turned out that Feng Qianshang had just left, and just a few hours later, King Nanyuan sent his letter.

She was originally tilted on the soft collapse and pretended to sleep. When she heard the news from Nanyuan State, she immediately sat up straight and raised her little ears.

Looking at Yuwen Chen's face, Qi Ranran's intuition was playing drums.

"Is something happened?"

Yuwen Chen did not hide her and placed the letter on the table.

"The King of Nanyuan said that the wounded Feng Qianshang was a serious offender of Nanyuan Kingdom, and he fled without a trace in his early years.

Now there are traces in Beiyu territory. I hope I can help him catch the person and hand it over to the Nanyuan Kingdom for disposal."

Qi Ranran understood,

"He... refers to Yanyan?"

Yuwen Chen did not comment.

Qi Ranran couldn't help but get angry when she heard this.

"What a fucking scumbag. It's an insult to describe him as a beast.

Tell him about the 'beast', how can those cute beasts feel so sensible?"

Yu Wenchen glanced at the woman who was talking quickly beside him, coughed, and his knuckles curled up slightly on the table.

"Be careful of the words."

Qi Ranran wrapped his arms around his arms angrily.

"I'll pay attention later, my husband will be angry."

Yuwen Chen: "..."

OK, then wait until the emotions are over before teaching.

At this time, Qi Ranran really believed that sentence.

Some people in the world are not old hooligans, but hooligans have grown older.

When you were young, you would become an old scumbag after two years!

It's really fucking!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become!

Scumbags, all the girls in the world can be punished together.

Just like King Nanyuan, he is the least worthy of being a father in the world.

Yuwen Chen hugged the angry stingy bag around him,

"Stop being angry."

Qi Ranran nervously grabbed the collar of his collar and asked him for verification first.

"What should you do? Do you want to help him?"

Pat her back, so smoothly,

"I won't help him."

Qi Ranran focused on the key point, "Yes, we should help Yanyan."

Yuwen Chen nodded, "Yes."

He will help whoever she likes.

Looking at her worried look, he felt that she was worried too much.

In his opinion, no matter how many actions the Nanyuan King did, Feng Yanyan might not be the one who was at a disadvantage.

The Master Feng Pavilion who can occupy a place in the world.

A name cannot be obtained easily.

However, she is also very good.

He saw too many people watching.

Very few are as passionate as her.

Thinking back to the past, he thought that Feng Yanyan met her, perhaps because of this, she had met her.

Anyway, she is fine now.

**

Thousands of miles away from the capital is Yunshui Village, surrounded by mountains and connected to several nearby small villages, and life is lively.

When the sky clears, the sky is blue and clear, and the sunlight comes up, not as dazzling as summer, warm and comfortable as it is.

A slightly fat woman with a gentle face came from the small road and arrived at the door of a yard.

There is a figure of Taoist in the yard. Taking advantage of the sunshine today, I took out the quilt and let it dry.

She was wearing a half-old blue skirt, with long hair like clouds, revealing a clear face, black eyebrows and pink lips, and a gentle and delicate appearance.
To be continued...