Traveling back and forth from ancient times to the present, the prince pursues love in the modern ti

“Miss Xia was righteous and saved the lives of thousands of people in Da Chu.

I wonder how Youzhi is doing now? He's been gone for three years, and he's only sent a few letters. My family is really worried."

Censor Xie thought of his grandson who was only seventeen years old when he went to Beichuan to serve as a county magistrate.

Although they had supported him to make a living there, those of them who had been in the officialdom for many years knew how poor that place was, and they couldn't help but feel heartbroken when they thought about it.

"He's very good. Although his life may have been ordinary in the past two years, his life has changed drastically since he met An An.

He now acknowledged An An's parents as his godfather and godmother. As a son of the Xia family, his life was now very comfortable.

I guess it’s impossible to call him back now.

If Brother Mo hadn't asked me to come to the capital to expand the market, I wouldn't want to come back."

Song Fugui was furious after hearing this, and he didn't care about the presence of outsiders. He grabbed him and beat him up, "You still don't want to come back? You are so powerful, are you planning to abandon your parents?"

"Daddy, daddy, please stop hitting me. The two adults are still here. Please give me some face." Song Jinbao begged for mercy.

Censor Xie and General Shan smiled at each other, looking like a happy family.

"No, you just said that Xie Youzhi also recognized his godfather and godmother?"

Xie Yushi smiled and realized that this bastard hadn't revealed any information. He made the decision on such a big matter himself?

"Uh? Yeah! If Shan Ronghao wasn't so old, he would probably admit it too."

Xie Yushi: “…”

General Shan: “…”

"What about Rong Hao? How is he?" Xie Youzhi's condition was good, but that didn't mean Shan Ronghao was also good. After all, Shan Ronghao was a military general, different from a civil servant.

"He is also very good. We all live in the Prince Chu's Mansion and often go to Sister An An's house to improve our lives. The two adults don't have to worry."

After hearing what Song Jinbao said, the two adults finally put their minds at ease. They had been worried for half a year, fearing that something might happen to the child.

"This wine is really good. It's soft and mellow in the mouth and has a mellow taste. It's much better than the best wine in Da Chu."

General Shan drank the glass of wine in one gulp. What a pity, there was only one box, and he didn't know when he would get more.

"The bottle that holds the wine is also very exquisite, more transparent than glass. It can be seen that this wine is not cheap. The production should not be large, right?" Censor Xie took a sip and sighed.

Song Jinbao complained in his heart, it is not cheap, but the bottle that contains wine is really worthless.

The wine production is enough for them to drink as water.

But I can't say that. How can I sell it at a high price if I say that?

"The wine production is indeed not high, and Sister An An only managed to buy these with the help of others.

The bottles used to hold the wine are very expensive, but a glass factory is being built in Beichuan, and it is estimated that the glass produced in Beichuan will be available this year."

"Glass?"

They have never heard of glass, they only know about colored glaze. What is this glass?

"Yes! Glass has a wide range of uses, just like the wine bottles, cups, and other utensils you two have seen.

It can also replace window paper. Think about it, adults, it can block wind and rain, has good permeability, and is much stronger than window paper.

If it were you, would you rather use window paper or glass? " Song Jinbao started to promote it in front of the two adults.

Xie Yushi stroked his beard. "Who would still use window paper when glass is so easy to use? Of course, I'd choose glass. But it's definitely not cheap. Not everyone can afford it, right?"

"Of course. Nobles would be willing to use something that anyone can afford. But given your status, do you still need to consider the price?" Song Jinbao continued to deceive.

I just don’t know if Censor Xie and General Shan will beat him up when they see that ordinary houses in Beichuan are made of glass.

"In short, glass has a wide range of uses, even better than colored glaze." After hearing this, Song Fugui wanted to replace all the window paper in his home with glass immediately.

"I heard that eating salt from Beichuan is less likely to cause goiter. Is this true?"

Because of this, there was a big quarrel in the court, and all parties were in a mess.

"Of course it's true. I heard from my sister An An that this disease is iodine deficiency. People who live by the sea are less likely to get this disease because seafood contains this element.

Therefore, all table salt in Beichuan contains iodized salt.”

I learned all these by watching science videos after I went to the modern era, but it was Sister An An who first taught Mo Ge, so the credit naturally goes to Sister An An.

I could understand every word that Censor Xie and General Shan said, but I couldn't understand what they meant when they were put together.

But what Song Jinbao said was true. Indeed, people living by the sea rarely suffer from this disease.

I didn't expect that Miss Xia knew so much.

They were having a great time eating and chatting here. Little did they know that the emperor had grown old waiting in the palace.

After receiving the gift, King Xiaoyao came to the palace to show off to him.

He thought Song Jinbao would come to give him a gift after taking a rest, but he didn't expect that it was already a long time after lunch and he still hadn't seen Song Jinbao.

"Royal brother, could it be that Miss Xia has forgotten the Emperor?

Who made you always look so fierce, as if others owe you a lot?

If it were me, I wouldn’t want to give you a gift either.”

When Prince Xiaoyao saw that the emperor was absent-minded during lunch and had no taste for the wine he brought, he couldn't help but tease the emperor.

"It's okay, just get out of here quickly and don't be an eyesore." The emperor said impatiently.

In fact, the emperor is already very jealous. Could it be that Xia Youan has really forgotten me?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jinbao finally arrived at the palace with gifts.

The emperor glanced at King Xiaoyao with a smug look.

See, the gift is late but it arrives.

"Let him in."

Chief Steward Xu also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this little ancestor Xia Youan would think about everyone else and forget the emperor.

I don’t want to see jealousy between the Emperor and King Xiaoyao anymore.

Chief Steward Xu walked outside the palace gate and saw the servant behind Song Jinbao carrying gifts. He nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Master Song, the Emperor has been waiting for a long time, please come in!"

Then, while no one was paying attention, he quickly approached Song Jinbao and whispered, "Prince Xiaoyao came to the palace to show off to the emperor after receiving the gift. Because the emperor's gift never arrived, the emperor was very embarrassed. When you go in later, you must pick out something nice to say to save enough face for the emperor."

Song Jinbao received the instructions from General Manager Xu and gave him a reassuring look.

It's really hard for me. I usually coax Brother Mo, and now when I come to the palace I have to be responsible for coaxing Brother Mo's father.

After entering the palace, Song Jinbao was about to kneel down when he heard the emperor's impatient voice, "Alright, stop kneeling, and tell me what's going on?"

Song Jinbao: "..."

Why is the emperor getting more and more angry?

Song Jinbao didn't bother to make a false salute and said directly, "Your Majesty, Miss Xia asked me to bring you a gift."

Song Jinbao secretly glanced at the emperor and was still unhappy.