After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

"What can he do?"

"Master Li is really something. Why mention him?"

Meng Beixiao glanced at her and asked everyone, "Do you have any ideas?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Everyone lowered their heads, except Lan Zhi, who looked straight at him without dodging or avoiding.

"Do you have any idea?" Meng Beixiao asked her.

Lan Zhi slowly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, although I grew up in the south, I don't know much about transportation."

As soon as Lan Zhi finished speaking, the group of court officials started to talk nonsense again.

"See, I told him he didn't understand."

"You all can't think of a solution, let alone him."

"I thought Prime Minister Lan was in the south and knew how to preserve it."

Lan Zhi looked at the sarcastic Li Zongbao and said slowly, "Although I don't understand transportation, I know how to make ice."

"Can you make ice?" Meng Beixiao looked at her suspiciously, somewhat unconvinced.

"As long as I have saltpeter powder, I can make it."

Zhang Donglai said quickly: "There is plenty of saltpeter powder. If Lan Xiang can really make ice, it will be a great help."

"Bring me saltpeter powder, it's possible to make it now."

As soon as Lan Zhi finished speaking, someone laughed and said:

"You dare to say such big words."

"He can make ice. If he can really make ice, I will stand upside down and eat shit."

Lan Zhi smiled and looked at the person who was speaking: "No need to stand upside down. You are old. Remember to prepare it later. I will have someone supervise you to eat."

After saying this, Lan Zhi bowed to Meng Beixiao and asked someone to prepare saltpeter powder and water.

She poured saltpeter powder into the water and stirred it.

Then let it sit.

People love to watch the fun, no matter how big the event. They are all waiting for Lan Zhi to make a fool of herself.

Although Lan Zhi was the prime minister, no one respected him at all.

"Lan Xiang, isn't this still water?"

"Yes, if it's a little longer, the temperature here will freeze the water. There will be no need for your saltpeter powder."

Lan Zhi asked back, "Can the water here freeze? There are heaters everywhere in this palace. Do you feel cold, sir? Your Majesty doesn't say it's cold, so you're the only one who's cold, right?"

"I'm just afraid that you're being mysterious."

"Don't worry, it will be done soon."

After half a cup of tea, the water in the dish actually turned into ice.

This is really good news for the Ministry of Revenue.

Zhang Donglai was so excited that he kept stroking the ice cube: "I didn't expect it to be really made! In this way, we can still cooperate with Qiaoguo through water transportation for the time being."

"Yes, Lan Xiang really solved the urgent problem."

"I didn't expect that Lan Xiang also knew the art of making ice, and it's such a simple method."

Zhuang Yuanming, who had just said he wanted to eat shit while standing upside down, now shrank back into the group of ministers.

After seeing his actions, Lan Zhi sneered at him and said, "Sir, your performance may begin now."

"I was just joking, why do you take it seriously, Prime Minister Lan?" Zhuang Yuanming looked dissatisfied.

"Of course you have to take it seriously. Otherwise, you can say anything you want and eat anything you want. If you are sent as an envoy to another country, you will not know whether you have sold out the country. Will people joke with you?"

"What's wrong with a joke between ministers? Why did it involve a diplomatic mission?"

Zhuang Yuan Ming Dynasty Meng Beixiao compiled: "Your Majesty, I am loyal and patriotic, and I will never do what Prime Minister Lan said.

"It's too much for Prime Minister Lan to say that. According to our age, you should call me uncle."

Lan Zhi rolled her eyes at him and said, "This is the imperial court. There are only the emperor and his subjects, no relatives. You know you are old, so don't take advantage of your age."

"you--"

"Master Zhuang, don't forget to eat when you get home. I won't watch it anymore. I hope you keep your word."

"Your Majesty, look at Prime Minister Lan..."

Meng Beixiao wanted to laugh but couldn't. Finally, someone taught Zhuang Yuanming a lesson.

"Okay, stop arguing, my dear Lord Zhuang, as a court official, you must keep your word. Don't talk nonsense about things you can't do in the future. Do you have anything important to report?"

No one came to the court again, and the eunuch shouted at the top of his voice: "Dismiss the court!"

When Meng Beixiao stood up, he glanced at Lan Zhi intentionally or unintentionally.

"System, Meng Beixiao just looked at me. Check to see if he has any favorable impression of me?"

[Congratulations, host. Meng Beixiao's favorability towards you has increased by 1. The current favorability is -5]

"Add 1... After all the trouble, I'm still back to square one, but it's not bad, it's better than nothing."

- *

Today is Fu Guochun’s collection day.

Spring hunting and autumn hunting are among the most grand events in the State of Fu.

The emperor would also attend.

The State of Fu was located in the central part of China, with an area of ​​forest and grassland equal to that of the rest.

This spring hunt was held on the outskirts of the forest.

Lan Zhi had to participate in such activities.

During the morning court session of Meng State, Meng Beixiao did not see Lan Zhi, and could not help but feel sarcastic in his heart.

I thought he would change for the better, but I didn't expect he could only hold on for one day.

As for the Mo Kingdom, after searching for three or four days, no information about Lan Zhi was found.

It was as if she had vanished into thin air.

The entire imperial city is heavily guarded, and it is not easy to leave the city.

How did she disappear without leaving any trace?

Or is she still in the imperial city?

Mo Ci couldn't understand it. He had already released the news, announcing that she had made great contributions to the treatment, but she just didn't show up.

Didn't she always show up in front of him every day in the past?

- *

At this moment, Lan Zhi had already put on hunting clothes and was riding a black horse, traveling through the woods.

The spring hunt has begun, with martial arts competitions and dancing. Now I can finally get out and have some peace and quiet.

Everything in the forest is beginning to grow, and the sound of gurgling water in the mountains is very pleasant.

The view ahead suddenly became clear, and Lan Zhi pulled the reins to let the horse walk in small steps.

There is a large cliff at the foot, and at the end of the cliff is the distant sky and the tops of a forest.

It turned out that we had reached the edge of the cliff.

Lan Zhi jumped off the horse and admired this rare beauty.

“It really is a view of the world.”

It’s more comfortable to take a nap here!

Lan Zhi lay directly on the big rock, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Just when I was about to fall asleep, I heard the sound of horse footsteps coming closer and closer.

Lan Zhi didn't want to pay any attention, but the sound of horse footsteps was coming towards her and getting closer and closer.

This is a cliff. If the horse doesn't brake, it will fall down in a matter of minutes.

She quickly got up and tried to stop the person coming.

Suddenly, several arrows flew straight towards her.

Lan Zhi quickly bent down to avoid several arrows.

The arrows kept flying. As her figure turned, she used her hands and feet to kick away the flying arrows, and drew out her sword to block the incoming arrows.

In a flash, the arrow stopped.

The Emperor of Fu State, Fu Jingchuan, was seen riding on a red horse. He pulled the reins and the red horse turned around again.

Lan Zhi could only see the horse's buttocks pierced by an arrow, Fu Jingchuan's back, and the dozen or so masked men in black opposite him.

"Who sent you here?"

Fu Jingchuan asked casually, his tone sounded like he was asking someone if they had eaten.

There is absolutely none of the cold and arrogant aura of an emperor.

Lan Zhi is now lost in thought.

Is she going to run, or is she going to run?

But if he dies the world will fall apart.