The Prime Minister is a spy [Rebirth]

"Your Majesty, Miss Su is here to invite you." A small servant walked up quickly, and said to Qi Ming Wang who was sitting there, his heart was fluttering.

King Qi Min was a little surprised. Isn't Su Shinong confinement at home? Could it be that he left his fat son and ran to the garden to take care of another group of children? This is too hard.Although he hesitated in his heart, he quickly reached the palace garden.

This may be the most expensive and most exquisite garden in the whole world. Even if there is no moon in the sky, the garden at night will be shrouded in soft silver light, because the four corners of the garden are four huge night pearls specially placed by King Qi Min.

In the garden, the plants in each ridge are unique in this world and priceless.

Tonight's moonlight is very light, and the garden is hazy. King Qi Min saw a shadow weeding in the pepper field, and walked over quickly.

"Sinong Su, you're here alone, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, it's me." The figure straightened up and replied with a smile.

"Sir? When did you arrive, and who escorted you here? Is it Yang Jiange?" After seeing that it was Su Qin, King Qi Min was surprised and delighted, and asked repeatedly.

"What's the problem? Yang Jiange is not needed for such a trivial matter. I was mixed in with the funeral procession, and no one noticed." Su Qin smiled and pointed to his white clothes.

King Qi Min imagined the scene for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.Su Qin put the hoe aside, picked some strawberries from the nearby field, washed them in clear water, held them in both hands, and handed them to the king who was inexplicably happy because of his own death.

The fresh strawberries were very sweet, and King Qi Min ate them while laughing, and more than half of them went away in a while.

"Sir, too." Glancing at Su Qin, the scholar has been watching him eat.

"I have eaten a kind of berry, black, frozen hard, crisp and sweet, very delicious." Su Qin put the remaining fruit in one hand, and with the other hand, picked up a strawberry and put it on the table. Into the mouth, recalled while eating.

King Qi Min also ate that kind of berry, but it was in the underworld, without seeing the sun for a long time, that kind of berry was thin and black, like a group of hungry little ghosts.But King Qi Min eats very contentedly, fruit, in the underworld, is a luxury, even this kind of little blackberry, without the help of little flowers and birds, it is difficult for him to eat it.

"That's not delicious." King Qi Min recalled the smell of blackberries, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his voice was a little muffled.

There was no sound for a while, King Qi Min looked sideways, and found that the scholar lowered his head vigorously, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and when he felt his gaze, he stood up suddenly and walked to the grape arbor in the distance.

Is Mr. Su Qin crying?why is he crying

King Qi Min stood up, walked under the grape trellis, and stood beside Su Qin, quietly waiting for the scholar to recover.

"Your Majesty, after this period of time, I'll take you to a few places. The berries there are the best, okay?" After a long time, the scholar returned to his usual calm and turbulent mood, and invited with a smile.

"Okay." King Qi Min agreed happily.On the one hand, he didn't want to displease the scholar. Tonight's Su Qin was very sad.On the other hand, as the only son of the Qi State, when he went to the Jixia Academy, he had to be accompanied by nearly a thousand guards. Not to mention the world, he had never been to many places in the Qi State.

Before he became an official, Mr. Su Qin had traveled all over the world. Where there is good scenery and where there is delicious food, he is very familiar with it. He will be a good guide.

Besides, even if you are in danger, isn't there a space to hide in, it's very safe.

"Your Majesty, it's late, go to bed early." Su Qin looked at the moon in the sky and said softly to King Qi Min.

"Okay, sir, I will arrange a good palace for you, let's go together." As the master of the royal family, King Qi Min maintained a polite and enthusiastic attitude towards the guests who came here.

"No, living in the palace, there are too many people talking, which is not good for the big things. Qin is here. Isn't there a small stone house next to him for rest? I can just stay there for a few nights." Su Qin pointed to a corner of the garden.That lonely little stone house was used by flower farmers when they were resting.

"Aren't you cold, sir? I'll order someone to bring you a quilt later." King Qi Min looked at the continuous night. Although it was April, the night was still a bit cold.

King Qi Min returned to the inner hall, and was about to order the little servant to deliver the quilt to Mr. Su Qin, when he suddenly remembered that this matter should not be let more people know, who knows which of these servants has been captured by others.

He picked up his new quilt, put on a big black cloak, and took advantage of the dark and windy night, nervously groped into the garden as if stealing love.

"Sir, where are you?" After arriving at the small stone house, King Qi Min found that Su Qin was not in the house.I looked around, but there was no one there, so I called out immediately, with a little anxiety in my voice,

"I'm here, Your Majesty." Mr. Su Qin emerged from the cucumber field with two cucumber leaves on his head.

Mr. Su Qin held a cucumber and a tomato in his hand, but he jumped over the pepper in the middle of the two fields without a teacher.

"Sir, why don't you eat the long, red fruit?" King Qi Min, who had been king for a long time, had a rare moment of embarrassment.

Mr. Su Qin looked at the little pear dimple at the corner of his mouth, and cooperated with him, winked mischievously at him, and said in a relaxed tone: "I smelled it, and the taste is very strong, Your Majesty, these fruits are so delicious, yes Where did you get the seeds from?"

King Qi Min was in trouble again, what kind of lie should he tell to hide this witty scholar?The long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly for a long time before King Qi Min came up with a statement that was enough to confuse contemporary people.

"It was rewarded by the gods in the sky."

Su Qin nodded with a strange expression, and expressed his strong agreement with the lie that Qi Min Wang uttered, which was like coaxing a child.

Seeing that Mr. Su Qin couldn't make a move, King Qi Min spread the quilt for his Mr. Zuo Xiang very discerningly.

"Your Majesty, who learned to nest the four corners of the quilt? The Empress Dowager?" Standing behind King Qimin, Su Qin, who had been watching him spread the quilt, glanced at the neatly nested corners of the quilt. Asked in a soft voice, the voice was gentle enough to drip water.

King Qi Min turned his head and stared at the black eyes, which were full of ignorance.Who did you learn from?To be honest, he really doesn't know, whether he is a son or a king, he has never laid a quilt, and it is even more impossible for his mother to teach him what these girls do. In the underworld, no one taught him. When paving, this is the paving method, self-taught without a teacher.

Su Qin didn't wait for him to answer.He took off his shoes and dark clothes, and couldn't wait to get into the quilt, praising how warm the quilt was.

No way, as a right-hand man, he spends money on food and clothing, and is on the same level as a prince. The quilt he spreads is comparable to this bed in terms of fabric and lining.

But seeing the intoxication on Mr. Su Qin's face, it feels like it was covered in tatters before.

"Sir, you sleep peacefully, go back alone." King Qi Min looked at Su Qin, who wished to fall asleep immediately as soon as he touched the quilt, and said goodbye to him.

It wasn't until seeing the figure of the young man disappeared that Su Qin closed the door of the stone house, quickly got into the quilt, pulled it violently, and covered his head.

Facts have proved that Mr. Su Qin not only became the Prime Minister, but also became a farmer. For three consecutive days, he worked hard in the garden, and the plants in the field grew as lush as when Su Si Nong was there.

"Inedible tomatoes can be made into sauce and stored, cucumbers can also be pickled and eaten, and peppers can be served with any dish." When King Qi Min came back from the palace meeting and sat on the ground, Su Qin, who was digging the ground, looked at the king. , talking eloquently.

The idea is similar to that of Daqi's gourmet Tian Wei, but the tongue is much more agile.

"How did you know, sir? Do other countries also have these plants?" King Qi Min was really surprised when he heard Su Qin proficiently call out the names and eating methods of these plants.

Could it be that these advanced seeds, which he has always regarded as the core competitiveness of Daqi agriculture, have already spread to the world?

Su Qin was stunned, and he didn't know if he was a little surprised by what he blurted out, or maybe he didn't expect the king in front of him to be so sharp.He lowered his head, and when he had hoeed almost a ridge of land, he raised his head and said leisurely: "In the stone house, there is a planting record made by Su Si Nong, and there is a name on it." After finishing speaking, he returned it to the king. A look that was nothing more than a small problem.

King Qi Min thought about it very hard, and remembered that when he delivered the quilt three days ago, the small stone house was full of light and there was nothing at all.Could it be that he was hiding under the bed board, and this Mr. Su Qin even turned over someone else's bed board? Is this the natural reaction of being a spy?

"Your Majesty, are the minister's funerals coming to an end?" Su Qin looked at King Qi Min with a pensive expression, knowing that he was getting into a corner again, so he quickly changed the topic tactfully.

"No, Tian Guoxiang invited alchemists to burn amulets for Mr. Chaodu, and it will take four days." King Qi Min, who was pulled back from his thoughts, discussed his funeral with the person in front of him strangely.

"Your Majesty, let Tian Dan and Chuzi go back to their original ways. I have a hunch that something big will happen in Qi." Su Qin stopped hoeing the ground, holding the hoe handle made of jujube wood with both hands, and said solemnly.

But at such a serious moment, King Qi Min's attention was seriously diverted.He suddenly discovered that this scholar dressed in white had hoeed so much ground, and his body and shoes were as white as new, with no dirt on them.

"When Mister was at home, did Nongsang also matter?" King Qi Min ignored Su Qin's suggestion that it was related to the national system, and raised an irrelevant little doubt.

Su Qin looked down at his clothes, his eyes flickered, and was a little surprised by this little king who suddenly became sharp.