Crossing over reveals a waste's difficult journey home

If Jiang Tuan knew what Jiang Qi was thinking, he would definitely retort loudly, Your Majesty, you think too much!

He is purely obsessed with looks. When he sees someone good-looking, he can't help but look at them a few more times.

Fortunately, both of them kept their thoughts in their hearts and did not speak them out.

If there were no one else present, seeing Jiang Tuan staring at his subjects, Jiang Qi would put aside his dignity as an emperor and laugh at him.

Unfortunately, there were other people around, so he could only try to maintain his identity and said, "As an official, isn't it normal for me to have a handsome appearance?"

Is this just a good-looking thing?

Jiang Tuan discovered that his understanding of "good-looking" and the "good-looking" of the Great Xia Dynasty seemed to be not the same word.

He suspected that the words "good-looking" and "as pretty as a fairy" had the same meaning, and mumbled, "Oh."

Jiang Qi didn't want to discuss the appearance of the ministers with Jiang Tuan anymore, so he said directly: "This is Shaofu Yu Yuan, and that is his son Yu Chong.

A lot of the things you said require them to do.”

After saying this, Jiang Qi thought that Jiang Tuan would take the opportunity to get to know his subjects and say hello.

Who knew that the other party had no reaction at all, but instead looked at his minister with eyes wide open and mouth slightly open, looking shocked.

Jiang Qi felt helpless about Jiang Tuan's occasional daydreaming.

However, this was the helper that the gods of his dynasty had used up their last bit of divine power to find, so he had no choice but to get used to it.

"Ginger group!"

After being called by Jiang Qi, Jiang Tuan came back to his senses and was very confused.

"Your Majesty, are they really father and son? Aren't they brothers?"

"No."

"Then may I ask, how old is this Lord Yu this year?"

You know it's presumptuous, but you still ask? Jiang Qi didn't know how to say good things about Jiang Tuan.

Fortunately, Yu Yuan didn't seem to care about Jiang Tuan's attitude and replied directly: "Your Highness, I just turned forty this year."

At forty, one is free from doubts, which means that the Shaofu named Yu Yuan is forty years old this year.

You’re forty years old and already have a son that big?

"Then may I ask again, how old is this Master Xiao Yu?"

"My son is twenty-three this year."

Haha, a man with an angry face, who has just turned forty and looks like a young man in his twenties, actually already has a 23-year-old son.

In the world he lives in, this would definitely make news.

However, in ancient times, getting married in teenage seemed normal.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tuan turned to Jiang Qi and asked, "Your Majesty, how old were those ministers I met before?"

Jiang Qi didn't understand why Jiang Tuan was so obsessed with the age of his subjects, and he felt helpless.

Although he was helpless, he still answered truthfully in order to make the other party focus on the kang as soon as possible.

"The Prime Minister is the oldest, he has reached the age of knowing the destiny, and the Imperial Censor is the youngest, he is thirty-seven."

The prime minister, who looked less than 40 years old, was actually already 50 years old? Why did he not believe it?

"Your Majesty, are you sure that the Prime Minister has reached the age of knowing the destiny?"

"Yes, a few days ago, the Prime Minister's great-grandson celebrated his full moon, and I gave him a reward."

Great-grandson? What is a great-grandson? Oh, it’s the grandson of the son, the son of the grandson.

Jiang Tuan counted on his fingers for a long time before he figured out that Prime Minister Wei Chuo not only had a son and a grandson, but he had even seen his grandson's son.

After figuring it out, he looked at Jiang Qi with burning eyes.

"Your Majesty, may I ask if Daxia has any beauty treatments? If so, please tell me!"

Jiang Tuan has thought it through. If he can bring back a method to keep one's youth from Daxia, then he won't have to do anything and can just lie on the bed and count money.

With that thing, his mother and sister wouldn't be angry about his disappearance. It was like killing two birds with one stone.

"You asked so many questions just for methods to maintain your beauty?"

Jiang Qi felt that he had to ask clearly, otherwise he would not be able to understand what was in Jiang Tuan's mind.

“Yes, Your Majesty, look at this Lord Yu, he is handsome and in great shape, he doesn’t look like he is in his forties at all.

The Prime Minister is even more amazing. No one can tell that he even has a great-grandson!

You all must have a secret to keep your youth, I want to learn that method."

"No." Jiang Qi answered briefly.

He felt that Jiang Tuan was too fanciful. If there was any method to maintain youthfulness, why would Emperor Wei You of the Chen Dynasty listen to the sorcerer and drink some babies' blood?

"No? Then your Majesty's ministers...?"

Jiang Qi was too lazy to discuss this with Jiang Tuan and winked at Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan was able to sit in the position of Shaofu, so of course he was not as cold and indifferent as he appeared on the surface. He could guess a little about the emperor's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, I was born this way. I have never used any method to maintain my youth."

Well, she is naturally beautiful, he can’t compare to that.

Jiang Tuan silently mourned for two minutes for the lost opportunity to lie down.

Seeing that Jiang Tuan finally stopped being obsessed with some method to maintain his youthful appearance, Jiang Qi quickly turned the topic to the kang.

It was really helpless. He brought Jiang Qi here to see the kang, but who knew that before he could even see the kang, the other party was attracted by the appearance of his own minister. Who could he blame?

Is it because his ministers are too good-looking, or is it because he himself also considered their looks when selecting them?

"How's the kang?"

"Your Majesty, it's healed now."

Under Yu Yuan's guidance, Jiang Tuan followed Jiang Qi to look at the prepared kang.

Since the kang was where the emperor rested, it was naturally impossible to have the common big pot stove.

Yu Yuan asked someone to build a small stove, and placed it outside the palace.

In this way, when adding firewood, the palace will not be filled with smoke and ashes, and the emperor's rest will not be disturbed.

After checking the stove, Jiang Qi returned to the palace. As soon as he entered, he felt the warmth.

He first touched the kang covered with reed mats and found it was warm.

Then, regardless of his image, he took off his shoes and sat on it. But after a while, he couldn't sit still because it was too hot.

When he came down, he was very happy.

It is early autumn now. Except for a little chill in the morning and evening, it is still very warm at other times. It is normal for him to feel that the kang is too hot.

If it could be this hot in winter, it wouldn’t be hot but comfortable.

"Not bad, not bad. Jiang Tuan, is there anything else that needs improvement?"

Jiang Tuan never thought that ancient people were much dumber than modern people.

The reason why modern people seem smart is that they have learned more knowledge and received more information than ancient people.

So after taking a look around, he did not hesitate to give his praise: "It is well built, there is nothing that needs to be improved.

Of course, if the craftsmanship meets the requirements, we can make fire walls and floor heating. In this way, the palace can be warm. "