Chapter 172 I Will!

Chapter 172 I will!

Xiao Hanzheng naturally revealed his flaws on purpose, otherwise it would not be easy for him to pretend to be a medical doctor.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Shi Qingluo over and hugged him on his lap, "I was helped by you, and suddenly I don't feel dizzy again."

Shi Qingluo looked up at him with a smile, "Looks like I'm still your medicine!"

Xiao Hanzheng smiled, "No."

Shi Qingluo looked at Xiao Xianggong who was getting better and better, leaned over and kissed his chin, "Then I want sweet medicine."

"Yes, you are sweet." Xiao Hanzheng lowered his head and rubbed her forehead.

Shi Qingluo smiled and stretched out his hand and pinched his waist, "You have to eat a woman's vinegar, Lao Xiao, you are really good!"

I didn't see that her little Xianggong still had the potential to be a playwright.

Xiao Hanzheng hugged her tightly and said, "You are only mine."

The smile in Shi Qingluo's eyes thickened, and he took the initiative to approach his arms, "Yes, it's just yours."

Oops, Xiao Xianggong suddenly came out with a domineering quote from a domineering president, which is really touching!

I didn't expect that I haven't experienced it in modern times, but I have come to experience it in ancient times, which is very good.

She is now habitually asking Xiao Xianggong's opinion, "Old Xiao, what do you think about the cooperation proposed by Xi Rong?"

Xiao Hanzheng is just eating a little vinegar, so naturally he won't really care, or organize his little daughter-in-law to communicate with Xi Rong.

The little daughter-in-law finally made a good friend, although this friend is very out of character...

"Xi Rong can cooperate. Her background is very large, and I am not the type to cross rivers and demolish bridges."

He paused and said, "She wants to cooperate with you, probably because she wants to prepare for military spending."

Shi Qingluo was stunned, "Preparing for military spending?"

"She should build a women's army by herself in the future."

Xiao Hanzheng paused and said, "The prince who killed her parents is already dead, but it was the people of Ge who rushed to Xi's house to slaughter the whole family."

"Back then, the prince borrowed the power of the people from the country of Ge and wanted to seize the throne, but he failed."

"King Ge, who hooked up with that prince, is still alive."

"So she must have hated the people of the country of Ge, and wanted to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy to take revenge."

Shi Qingluo didn't expect that there are such twists and turns here, if it were her, she would definitely want to avenge her parents.

"That has to support her."

She smiled and said, "So Xi Rong is not just a girl, she will be a woman in the future."

"Well, so you worked well with her."

Xiao Hanzheng didn't feel anything about Xi Rong, but he had also heard that the women's army she led was very heroic on the battlefield, which was worthy of recognition.

After talking about Xi Rong, Shi Qingluo suddenly remembered a question, "Old Xiao, I went to see it today, the corn will mature in about ten days."

"How should we offer this God-given seed?"

For agriculture or business, she can still play.

But she is really not good at matters involving the court.

Xiao Hanzheng recalled what he knew at this time in his last life.

Suddenly remembered something.

"Recently, the prince on the fief has made a lot of moves. He has released news in many places in the Liangliang, slandering the current sage as a conspiracy to seize power and unorthodox."

"A lot of people were encouraged and encouraged, and they started to make trouble."

"Let's go to donate food at the right time, and we can help the saint to resolve this unfavorable rumor."

Shi Qingluo asked: "What do you mean, we say that this is a good seed given to the emperor by God. Use this to prove that he is actually orthodox?"

Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "Almost."

"I can imitate the handwriting of the old Taoist priest and write a last word about corn. The meaning in it is one. Today, the Holy One is orthodox, and the existence of God's approval."

"So God bestows good seeds, so that the people of Daliang will no longer be displaced by famine."

Of course, even if corn is planted in Diliang, there will still be hungry people.

But to make a fuss, you need to exaggerate.

He said regretfully: "It's the handwriting written now, someone in the court can tell the time."

Shi Qingluo grasped the point, "Then what if the suicide note is made old?"

Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "Yes, and it looks better if you look at the year, which means that God has long recognized the current saint."

Shi Qingluo said with a smile: "Being old, I will!"

Her grandfather likes to collect antiques, especially ancient paintings.

Once, she excitedly bought a pair of "authentic works" and gave it to her grandfather.

In the end, it was identified as a fake by my grandfather.

She thought it was unlikely at the time, after all, she seemed to have a sense of the vicissitudes of your time.

Then my grandfather started it himself, painted a picture by himself, and showed it to her.

Those who don't know it think it's a painting from more than a hundred years ago, but it's impossible to tell that it was just painted.

She watched the whole thing at the time, so she knew this.

Xiao Hanzheng was stunned, obviously not expecting the little daughter-in-law to do this, "Okay, then I'll write the last words of the old fairy, you've been old these days."

"In this case, we offer a good seed to solve the trouble for the current saint, and it will not attract fear."

He emphasized: "Most of the credit for corn is from the Holy Spirit. God gave him this emperor and blessed his people."

Shi Qingluo said with a smile: "I understand this. There is no emperor. I hope to see someone with a higher reputation than him."

"God bestows good seeds because he recognizes the emperor, and in the minds of the people of Daliang, he recognizes his monarchical power and divinely entrusted rule."

"Let's just drink the soup he gave."

Xiao Hanzheng chuckled and said, "My lady is so smart."

Even though the little daughter-in-law has never been in contact with the court, she can see it so thoroughly, but many courtiers can't see it through.

If many people get high-yield grains like corn, they will definitely donate their seeds no matter what.

The emperor was of course happy at first.

When it comes to corn seeds, people always mention other people, as if they have nothing to do with the emperor.

Will the slow emperor be happy?

Even if the emperor was fine at first, if someone always mentioned provocations in his ears, the emperor might feel more and more uncomfortable.

And now there are still many problems inside the beam.

If you donate seeds in your own name, it is very likely that the prince of the fief will use it as a weapon to attack the emperor.

Shi Qingluo asked curiously, "You just said that the prince of the fief was trying to usurp the throne?"

Otherwise, why spread rumors that the emperor is not orthodox.

Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "Yes, he was the most favored concubine of the late emperor and gave birth to the most favored son."

"I also have some talents. When the first emperor was still alive, he was too sharp and was suppressed by other princes."

"And this person is a bit stubborn and unfit to be an emperor."

"The first emperor conquered this great beam, as long as he didn't want the great beam to be defeated so quickly, he would naturally choose a more suitable heir to the throne."

(End of this chapter)