After the child's mind was read, the tyrant caught the male queen with a black face

Chapter 33: What are they doing? Are we all collectively poisoned?

All those who could hear the inner voice looked at Yuan Ruan in unison.

Yuanruan:?

It’s so strange, am I especially cute today?

She smiled and waved again, then shrank back behind the Emperor.

The emperor patted Yuan Ruan lightly and glared at the young officials who didn't know how to restrain themselves. The young officials avoided his gaze, pretending that they didn't hear anything, and started talking about their own topics.

However, the self-concealing topics of this group of people were simply meaningless in the eyes of the officials of the sixth rank and below who could not hear their true voices.

The young officials of the sixth rank and below were all confused, and they were shouting in their hearts: What's wrong with you! We are seriously arresting the traitors here, why are you talking about family problems here! ?

Yuan Ruan didn't know that he had inadvertently caused class division among the court officials.

She is still actively complaining to the system:

[Murong Ji is really the ancient version of "She Who Disappeared"! He wanted to seize Zhou's property, so he teamed up with Zhou's brother to make a conspiracy. As long as he brought Zhou to the prince from afar, he would kill Zhou by throwing a pot at the prince, and then he would divide the property with Zhou's brother and use it as funds to restore the country. But... he didn't know that Zhou was pregnant! ]

Everyone:! ! !

What, what kind of devil is this guy!

The prince was so angry that he almost fell backwards.

He frowned and said sternly: "Murong Ji, when you contacted Zhou's brothers to divide up Zhou's mineral resources and wanted to use me to kill her, did you ever think that Zhou was pregnant with your child?"

Murong Ji froze suddenly: "What! Only five times! There is no way she is pregnant!"

The curly-haired woman stopped abruptly: "How do you know it's five times!"

Murong Ji suddenly shut up, then opened his mouth: "No, no." Murong Ji regained his composure and said dryly, "Zhou, don't believe him, I'm not..."

The prince: "You can stay in Kyoto until the child is born and verified."

Murong Ji lowered his voice and said, "He must have lied to you and wanted to kill you to protect his reputation."

Zhou clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "You really think I'm a fool!"

At this point, she suddenly punched Murong Ji, who was caught off guard and flew backwards, hitting an empty vegetable basket nearby. Zhou rushed over and tore off his clothes.

Everyone:! ! !

"Good, good! As expected, there is this red mole. The patriarch of our clan hates men who are unfaithful and disloyal the most, so the daughters of our clan have been swallowing holy blood since childhood to feed the mother and child Gu worms. After feeding for more than three years, a red mole will grow on the palm of the girl's hand. Once she mates with someone, the child Gu will be transferred to the man. If I die, the man will also die. And there is no antidote." Zhou's eyes flashed with resentment and ridicule, "I hurriedly chased here because I wanted to explain it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in private. It was for His Royal Highness's good. I didn't expect it to be you, it was you!"

Everyone:! ! !

This is so shocking! Is there such a thing?!

But they soon realized that Zhou's younger brother must have known about it, but deliberately did not tell them about the risks. He was planning to keep all the property for himself!

The court officials of the prince's faction looked at the prince with relief: Fortunately, my prince, you have male ethics, otherwise if your life depended on a woman, you would probably lose your position as prince.

Prince:......

Murong Jidu struggled to get up from the ground, and stayed still for two seconds, his face ferocious: "You lied to me! How is this possible!"

The curly-haired woman coldly stabbed the knife into her palm and only groaned.

The next second, Murong Ji seemed to be electrocuted. He cried out in pain on the ground, shaking all over.

Yuanruan held his face in surprise:

[Wow! There is such a fantasy setting?! Tonger, I want it too!]

System: [You are the destiny of Xia Country! You will have countless magical powers in the future. If anyone dares to bully you, you will kill him without anyone noticing. You don’t need such a small trick.]

Young officials who heard about the concept of national destiny for the first time: !!!

They exchanged glances with each other and finally understood why His Majesty would let a baby be the Imperial Preceptor.

It is also clear why some officials no longer raised any objection to the young imperial master after causing trouble.

System: [This Murong Ji is a descendant of the royal family of the Ji Kingdom that was destroyed a hundred years ago. He has always wanted to restore his country, but he has become a member of a tribe of barbarians with only fifty people left. He wanted to murder Zhou to obtain the other party's property, but now he has become someone that the other party can manipulate at will, which can be considered as reaping the fruits of his own labor.]

Emperor, Crown Prince: ...

How could a lord who had become a savage a hundred years ago have the confidence to restore his country by relying on a woman's wealth?

Everyone looked at Murong Ji with a hint of contempt.

The Minister of Revenue wrote furiously: "It seems that we can propose to His Majesty to sweep away the barbarians near Daxia, gather these people and make them pay taxes to Daxia."

The assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice shook his head and said: "Before paying taxes, you have to ask me about the laws of the Ministry of Justice."

Yuanruan didn't know that Daxia was already thinking about how to properly deal with the savages' Plan 123.

She looked at the small tasks that the system had generated and silently complained:

[Tong'er, my nephew is really smart. This is indeed a fictional dynasty. Maybe all the things I thought of before that could improve the country's fortune are here. This world may be far more advanced than I thought.]

The emperor smiled slightly: Well, the little goddess will not be disappointed if she is reborn here.

The prince pursed his lips and smiled: He was inexplicably happy to be recognized by the little goddess.

The young officials also said that they were in a good mood and liked others praising their country. Yes, it was more advanced than the little goddess had imagined.

[Perhaps there are already potatoes in this world that can produce 4000 kilograms per mu. ]

Everyone smiled: Yes, that’s right, there is…

what?

what did you say?

4000 kilograms of potatoes per mu? What kind of beans can you tell me? How can the yield be so terrifying?

The assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue in charge of agriculture sat down on the ground, his hands holding the abacus trembling. He was about to shout to Yuan Ruan, "Little goddess, we don't have a potato yield of 4000 kilograms per mu!"

[There may also be large water-powered spinning wheels with a daily output of 100 kilograms per wheel. ]

Everyone:! ! !

What? Each truck can produce 100 kilograms per day?

Now, if each person can produce 1.25 bolts of cloth, it is already a great achievement! How many times has it increased now?

Now not only the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue was excited, almost everyone was getting excited. Cloth in this era symbolized money, and many places did not accept money, but directly used cloth as settlement.

In other words, Yuanruan is saying that it can print and produce gold! Who wouldn’t be looking forward to it!

Even the emperor couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to say: Son, we don't have one yet, how about making one? !

……

The system's voice is also confused,

[I don't know! Logically, the current productivity should be around the Han Dynasty, but, but it seems that their verification method is quite advanced. So I'm not sure. Maybe there are some changes when so many worlds are combined together.]

Yuan Ruan suddenly smiled: [It doesn't matter, I will do the national destiny mission first. As for the potato spinning machine, I will give up and see what else Xiaguo needs...]

Everyone almost shouted: "No! Little princess, forget it, we don't have it yet in Daxia!"

The system also nodded: [What a pity. Daily tasks that can help improve the country's fortune can only be spawned occasionally.]

[Daily Task: Perform a slap in the face in front of ten people, Reward: Potatoes. (After the potatoes are successfully planted, the national fortune points that can be obtained are calculated based on the area covered by the potatoes + n).]

Yuanruan: [It’s okay. I’m afraid no one would be willing to take on such a task…]

Before it could finish its words, the system was almost garbled by the scene before it.

Yuanruan was also shocked.

A certain young official suddenly burst into tears: "I suddenly remembered that I had let down a woman just like Murong Ji. I was wrong! I'm sorry!" He began to slap himself in the face.

The other one was stunned for two seconds and said, "I am wrong! I have let down two women before!" He also started to slap himself in the face.

Someone was speechless after seeing this. Damn it, you guys said "let down one or two women" in order, but I can't say I let down three women. What other excuses can I use?

His mind raced, and he began to slap himself: "Damn, it's itchy, there's a bug on my face!"

[What, what's going on? The scumbag confessed? Are they all poisoned? ]

Everyone: Yes, yes, yes, we fell into your trap.

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