Chapter 62: The Resentment of the Empress (9)

Shangguan Ling didn't have a hideous appearance.

Apart from two failed experiences, after that, Shangguan Ling is simply the embodiment of Yin Tingyan, the perfect lover that he longed for in his heart.

There is no need to elaborate on what is noble in front of people and empress in others.

So, over time, Yin Tingyan's psychology changed.

On the surface, he is still indifferent to Xia Ling, but secretly, Yin Tingyan is stubborn on the surface, and secretly, he can't sleep at night without hugging Xia Ling...

He thought that these changes were covered up seamlessly, but in fact, Xia Ling knew it well, but he just didn't reveal it.

She was not in a hurry, Yin Tingyan was the fish that caught her hook, and she waited for him to completely fall into the net.

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Fengqi Palace.

Yin Tingyan got up from the hot spring pool and got dressed.

Counting the days, the exotic beauty will be here soon, Xia Ling got up.

Standing behind Yin Tingyan with a smooth body, he helped Yin Tingyan put on his outer robe.

Yin Tingyan's thin lips twitched.

After Xia Ling put on his robe, he patted her hand away.

Indifferently said: "Queen, please respect yourself!"

"Self-weight?" Xia Ling raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips: "We weigh forty catties, why? Is it on you?"

"Forty-seven kilograms? What is this?" Yin Tingyan was a little puzzled.

Seeing his beeping face, Xia Ling realized that Yin Tingyan was the second emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Not to mention weights and measures, there is not even a unified language here. A county town and a village here are separated by three or four miles, but they do not speak the same language.

Xia Ling: "Forget it, you don't understand if I say it, one kilogram is one kilogram, that's what we use for weighing in Southwest Miao Gu, and it's the same as Daxia's shi, jin, and liang."

"Weighing?" Yin Tingyan thought thoughtfully, "Why don't you tell me?"

Unifying weights and measures was something that every emperor would do in the early days of the empire, but now, Yin Tingyan has not met that beauty, and of course he cannot get the wisdom from the 'modern'.

"Okay, come tonight, I'll tell you~" Xia Ling smiled.

Yin Tingyan: "..."

He ended up going with her.

The two were crossed on the bed, Xia Ling found the maid and asked the maid to take two eggs from the imperial dining room.

The plate made of jade holds two raw eggs, which makes the eggs look very cute.

Picking up the egg and weighing it in his hand, Xia Ling asked Yin Tingyan, "Do you know what this is?"

Yin Tingyan looked at her, then at the plate, "Eggs?"

"That's right, it's an egg! But do you think it's just an ordinary egg?" With a casual smile, Xia Ling put two eggs in one hand and weighed them with a mysterious face.

Then, she took Yin Tingyan's hand and put two eggs in his palm.

Xia Ling: "Did you feel it?"

Look at Xia Ling, Yin Tingyan imitated what she did just now, weighing the egg in his hand?

Xia Ling: "Do you feel the weight?"

"Oh——" It turned out to be feeling the weight!

Yin Tingyan regained his indifference: "I feel it! Two eggs, not too heavy, probably... about four taels!"

This can be weighed out!

Xia Ling looked at him in admiration, and then concluded: "According to the weighing method of our Miao Gu family, to lift these two eggs is the force of two cows, and one cow is about 0.24 grams? One egg is equal to our 0.408 kilogram!"