Chapter 2251

It's really high yield.

When he put down his pen, he was still a little excited. He thought that anyone who saw something like this must be the same.

Whether it is for the people or officials, even if they are royal people, they are irresistible to the emperor. Food is the foundation of the people's livelihood.

If the common people are not short of food and clothing, then how can he not be strong and bullied by other countries? As before, he has been squeezed and humiliated by others.

Put away the things he had written. When he came over again, he saw that Shen Qingci was still asleep.

He walked over and sat beside Shen Qingci, then pulled the quilt up for her.

This time, you get the best things, maybe not an aunt, but these.

This week is also owe you, brand Heng care gently hold her hand, and these are enough, really enough, in the future, you don't need to do more things for big week, the rest is us.

So, how about a little simpler?

And Shen Qingci slightly frowned, do not know what is dreaming?

When she woke up the next day, she had already entered the palace. She also reported those sweet potatoes to Emperor Wenyuan. I believe that this will be the best news that Da Zhou has received since it was pickled vegetables.

It can make the people of Dazhou really live in an era when they have food to eat, and they can also live without food shortage.

After waiting for an hour after brand Heng thought to leave, Shen Qingci opened his eyes.

She sat up, but did not slow down, the result heard a creak, and then she instinctively also stretched out her hand, directly also took over, jumped over to her little white fox.

Today we have steamed sweet potato.

Shen Qing quit and ordered a little bit of white head, which is very delicious. Make sure you eat it once, you will want to eat the second time.

While she was talking, she was also taking her clothes and putting them on. Until she was ready, Baimei came in and brought her breakfast.

They are two big steamed sweet potatoes.

Shen Qingci took a sweet potato, which was steamed out, but it was still hot in her hand. She changed the sweet potato several times, which was to break the sweet potato from the middle.

"Here you are."

Shen Qingci put half of the sweet potato in front of the white plum.

"Madame Xie."

Bai Mei quickly took over. She had a lot of light with her wife last night. Of course, she also ate a bowl of sweet potato porridge. She has never forgotten the taste.

Shen Qingci is divided into some, put in the small plate of white.

Brand white ran past, with a small nose smell, and then happy to eat up.

Shen Qingci felt its small head and ate the other half.

After a bite, the feeling of sweet glutinous immediately covered her whole taste buds.

Familiar taste, familiar delicious, she finally is this life also has no regret.

"Ma'am, this is very nice."

White plum even if it is to eat hot mouth, but still reluctant to put down the hands of half of the sweet potato, or sweet it.

"You send someone to send some to xiangjue temple."

"Madame, I see."

Bai Mei wrote it down. After a while, she let people go. The second son of his family was still there copying the Buddhist scriptures. His wife didn't think about other people. Naturally, her son thought about it first.

After eating half a sweet potato, Shen Qingci is already a little full. He puffed up his small stomach when he was blanched. He went to the tiger skin nest to sleep and digest the rest. Shen Qingci gave the rest to the maid around him and let them taste the fresh sweet potato. This kind of sweet potato can only be steamed or roasted. If it is over, it will not taste like that Of course, it's not so delicious.

Until noon, Shen Qingci was just thinking about how to eat sweet potatoes, but heard a burst of cat calls.

She suddenly turned her head and ran in from the door. A big white cat came out. The cat's fur was very bright, and its body was much larger than that of other cats. The cat's head was also huge and round. No matter what angle it was, it was beautiful. Although it was bigger, it was full of weight. Although it was not as light and cute as other cats, it was also true The beauty of being.

"Wonderful?"

Shen Qingci recognized Miaomiao at a glance. This is her little Miaomiao. She has been robbed by Emperor Wenyuan for many years.

She held out her hand in a hurry.

The white cat came and jumped on her lap.

Shen Qingci held Miaomiao in her arms, and the more she felt it was amazing, she would not have taught Miaomiao to be raised by him if it had not been for emperor Wenyuan who raised Miaomiao to be like a cat ancestor and allowed it to run wild in the palace.

It's not that she can't afford a cat. Although she doesn't have any gold and silver, it's not a problem to have a cat.Shen Qingci touched the head of the white cat. The hair on his body was so bright and fragrant. This was the time to take a bath. Moreover, it seemed that those Dongling secret medicines were not wasted.

Although cats live much shorter than foxes, Miaomiao's fur color and physical condition should still be able to live for several years, even more than ten years.

"Meow..."

Miaomiao gave a cry, which was the same as that of a milk cat. It rubbed Shen Qingci's words with her head. Even if she didn't see them several times in a year, she was still very close to Shen Qingci.

This is Shen Qingci's cat, which was raised as a child.

I recently got a good thing called sweet potato. You will like it. I'll give you some steam later.

"Meow..."

Miaomiao called again and seemed to agree.

When Shen Qingci had something to say, he heard a burst of cough.

Oh, he's here, too.

Shen Qingci knew that this person would come. She even knew who it was without her own sense of smell? She said, how could that man be so generous that he sent back Miaomiao to her.

All of them have brought her back for many years, never knowing that they would send her back. The king of this country, once the emperor was the son of heaven, the whole world was his. How could it be her cat?

Shen Qingci put down Miaomiao. If she was not in a good mood, she had to pay attention to the ceremony. So she didn't like the capital. The longer she left the capital, the more she didn't want to come back. I didn't know before. Now she's finally a cicada. No one dares to say a word when she walks in her own house. However, as long as she gets to the palace, she will salute this and that.

She was so proud that she bent her knees for the sake of these people, so she would rather occupy the mountain outside and be a wild monkey than be imprisoned in a boring imperial city like a canary.

"Good Lord."

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