The domestic guard is a little sweet
Chapter 28
Zhao Jin smiled and said nothing. The old man was right. Potato sprouts are slightly poisonous and cannot be eaten. But if the sprouts are grown bigger, they can be planted in the ground.
Now it's the spring planting season, and these potatoes are just right.
Zhao Jin was happy in his heart, and he was generous, so he gave 100 taels of silver for these seeds, and bought two silver mirrors, which he planned to bring into the palace to honor Empress Dong.
"In the future, if there are any rare seeds and overseas objects, they can be sent to Prince Rui's Mansion, and someone will welcome them."
Zhao Jin's words before he left directly stunned the traveling businessman who had been traveling for most of his life, and he stood on the spot in shock until Zhao Jin's figure disappeared in the distance in the street, and then he sat on the ground trembling, holding his hands Holding the white money in his hand, he was extremely grateful.
It is often said that this Prince Rui is unpredictable and has a violent temper, but now it seems that this is not always the case.
Zhao Jin was in a good mood when he bought something he was satisfied with.
"Go back to the mansion first and take the things back."
"Yes."
An Shier followed Zhao Jin with his hands full of things, shielding him from pedestrians, and had no intention of colliding with them.
Zhao Jin was walking back and forth, and when he passed Fengxian Tower, he was suddenly stopped by a man.
I saw that this person was wearing a crescent-colored robe, wearing a jade crown on his head, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and a slight tear mole below, and his face was like a good girl.
"I have seen Mr. Zhao, my surname is Feng, Feng Duanyang, I have prepared food and wine in Fengxian Building, I beg Mr. Zhao to show you the honor."
An Twelve took a step forward slightly, looking at the approaching person warily with his falcon-like eyes.
Feng Duanyang respectfully offered a piece of white jade pendant with both hands, Zhao Jin looked down, saw the Wenlu family emblem on it, and heard the surname, raised his eyebrows.
"Are you from Xiangye Feng's family?"
Feng Ruiyang nodded, knowing that this master didn't want to reveal his identity, his voice was two minutes lower: "Yes."
Zhao Jin squinted his eyes. Feng Xiangguo was the center of succession and held the real power. He could be said to be the head of civil servants in the dynasty. Less than half of the civil servants were his disciples. This Feng Ruiyang should be the eldest son of Feng Xiangye's eldest son.
Zhao Jin thought for a moment, nodded, turned sideways and said to An Shier beside him: "You send these things back to the mansion first, I think they should be more careful, and the master will use them when he comes back.
Of course he also knew the family badge, it belonged to Feng Xiangye's mansion, An Twelve looked at Feng Ruiyang indifferently, this person really had a good appearance, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the noisy people in the villa that day Young Master Fu felt a little astringent in his heart.
Immediately An Twelve came to his senses, scolded himself for being delusional, and quickly responded.
"Yes! The master is a subordinate, so I will return immediately."
Zhao Jin nodded, and An Twelve disappeared in the street, quickly heading towards the mansion.
"This body is like a swallow, and Wang Ye's subordinates are really masters like clouds."
Feng Ruiyang led Zhao Jin into the private room of Fengxian Building with a smile, and bowed his head in praise.
There was a slight smile on the corners of Zhao Jin's lips, the smile didn't reach his eyes, he didn't like others talking about him.
The huge private room was full of food and wine, exuding a tangy aroma, but Zhao Jin was full at the moment and had no appetite at all, so he sat in the main seat Shi Shiran.
Seeing this, Feng Ruiyang hurriedly stepped forward to salute on one knee.
"See Lord Rui!"
"Excuse me, sit down." Zhao Jin opened the folding fan and looked at Feng Ruiyang indifferently. "You brought me here on purpose, tell me what you want."
Feng Ruiyang was sitting opposite Zhao Jin, but he only dared to sit next to the stool, and did not dare to sit honestly. Just now, he looked at the prince with a gentle temperament, but now he looks like distant mountains and white clouds, which is so precious that people dare not look straight at.
But thinking of his purpose today, Feng Ruiyang took a deep breath, lowered his head, revealing his soft and fair neck, coupled with his delicate and beautiful jaw, it was pitiful.
"Tell the prince, the student dared to accidentally learn that the queen mother wants to choose a male concubine for you. Ruiyang has nothing else to ask for, but only wants to have a place in the palace, serve tea and warm the couch, and everything will come."
"Ahem..." Zhao Jin almost choked on his own saliva and covered his mouth.
my darling!
Although the folk customs in this dynasty are open, and men can marry men, but this Mr. Feng, who is the eldest son of the Prime Minister's mansion, is willing to be female to him, and even enters the mansion as a bed warmer. The anger has attracted countless handsome guys to bend themselves into mosquito coils, willing to engage in gay sex.
Feng Ruiyang was also taken aback. Seeing that Zhao Jin was coughing badly, his slender and thin back was like a butterfly fluttering its wings, his delicate pale cheeks were slightly flushed, and his heart suddenly missed half a beat. Bring the tea to Zhao Jin.
"It's the students who are being reckless, please have some tea, my lord."
Zhao Jin waved his hand, but didn't take the cup of tea. Since he was poisoned last time, he was usually very careful when eating outside, and coughed a few more times to suppress the itching in his throat.
"That's not necessary. I'm just an idle prince. If you have any business with Mr. Feng, you might as well just tell me."
Feng Ruiyang's face froze, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, but thinking of what was about to happen, he gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Zhao Jin with an urgent voice.
"Hearing the lord's pity, the envoys of the northern barbarians came to Beijing a few days ago, the little prince Fabre, who was frivolous several times, wanted...to accept me as a male concubine, that northern barbarian is so bloody, please accept me.",
After Zhao Jin heard this, he immediately understood that Feng Ruiyang's mother was originally a maidservant, and died young when he was young, and the family members in the mansion were controlled by his aunt.
The wife of the head of the Xiangguo Mansion is domineering and jealous by nature, and has always looked down on this bastard who occupies the position of the eldest son.
But the northern barbarians are fierce and aggressive by nature, and have suffered a lot in several battles. Seeing that the spring planting is coming, the year's food and grass are the most important thing. This useless eldest son was given to others as a plaything.
But Zhao Jin is not going to take care of this matter, saying that he is cold-blooded, but now that he has just crossed over, the situation in the court is unclear, and the original body is just a prince without real power, this matter has nothing to do with him, there is no need to take it upper body.
The folding fan in Zhao Jin's hand snapped shut, and his voice was still flat and unwavering: "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do to help you with this matter."
When Feng Ruiyang heard this, he immediately sat on the ground with a pale complexion, his eyes full of despair.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Jin really couldn't bear it. After thinking for a while, he said plausibly again: "Feng Xiangguo is a man who values etiquette and reputation most. It is really to provoke a dispute between the two countries, I am afraid that they will not sit idly by."
How clever Feng Ruiyang is, Wei Wei immediately understood after a click of the broadcast, his eyes were bright, he stood up quickly, and respectfully saluted Zhao Jin: "Thank you, my lord, for ordering the broadcast."
Now it's the spring planting season, and these potatoes are just right.
Zhao Jin was happy in his heart, and he was generous, so he gave 100 taels of silver for these seeds, and bought two silver mirrors, which he planned to bring into the palace to honor Empress Dong.
"In the future, if there are any rare seeds and overseas objects, they can be sent to Prince Rui's Mansion, and someone will welcome them."
Zhao Jin's words before he left directly stunned the traveling businessman who had been traveling for most of his life, and he stood on the spot in shock until Zhao Jin's figure disappeared in the distance in the street, and then he sat on the ground trembling, holding his hands Holding the white money in his hand, he was extremely grateful.
It is often said that this Prince Rui is unpredictable and has a violent temper, but now it seems that this is not always the case.
Zhao Jin was in a good mood when he bought something he was satisfied with.
"Go back to the mansion first and take the things back."
"Yes."
An Shier followed Zhao Jin with his hands full of things, shielding him from pedestrians, and had no intention of colliding with them.
Zhao Jin was walking back and forth, and when he passed Fengxian Tower, he was suddenly stopped by a man.
I saw that this person was wearing a crescent-colored robe, wearing a jade crown on his head, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and a slight tear mole below, and his face was like a good girl.
"I have seen Mr. Zhao, my surname is Feng, Feng Duanyang, I have prepared food and wine in Fengxian Building, I beg Mr. Zhao to show you the honor."
An Twelve took a step forward slightly, looking at the approaching person warily with his falcon-like eyes.
Feng Duanyang respectfully offered a piece of white jade pendant with both hands, Zhao Jin looked down, saw the Wenlu family emblem on it, and heard the surname, raised his eyebrows.
"Are you from Xiangye Feng's family?"
Feng Ruiyang nodded, knowing that this master didn't want to reveal his identity, his voice was two minutes lower: "Yes."
Zhao Jin squinted his eyes. Feng Xiangguo was the center of succession and held the real power. He could be said to be the head of civil servants in the dynasty. Less than half of the civil servants were his disciples. This Feng Ruiyang should be the eldest son of Feng Xiangye's eldest son.
Zhao Jin thought for a moment, nodded, turned sideways and said to An Shier beside him: "You send these things back to the mansion first, I think they should be more careful, and the master will use them when he comes back.
Of course he also knew the family badge, it belonged to Feng Xiangye's mansion, An Twelve looked at Feng Ruiyang indifferently, this person really had a good appearance, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the noisy people in the villa that day Young Master Fu felt a little astringent in his heart.
Immediately An Twelve came to his senses, scolded himself for being delusional, and quickly responded.
"Yes! The master is a subordinate, so I will return immediately."
Zhao Jin nodded, and An Twelve disappeared in the street, quickly heading towards the mansion.
"This body is like a swallow, and Wang Ye's subordinates are really masters like clouds."
Feng Ruiyang led Zhao Jin into the private room of Fengxian Building with a smile, and bowed his head in praise.
There was a slight smile on the corners of Zhao Jin's lips, the smile didn't reach his eyes, he didn't like others talking about him.
The huge private room was full of food and wine, exuding a tangy aroma, but Zhao Jin was full at the moment and had no appetite at all, so he sat in the main seat Shi Shiran.
Seeing this, Feng Ruiyang hurriedly stepped forward to salute on one knee.
"See Lord Rui!"
"Excuse me, sit down." Zhao Jin opened the folding fan and looked at Feng Ruiyang indifferently. "You brought me here on purpose, tell me what you want."
Feng Ruiyang was sitting opposite Zhao Jin, but he only dared to sit next to the stool, and did not dare to sit honestly. Just now, he looked at the prince with a gentle temperament, but now he looks like distant mountains and white clouds, which is so precious that people dare not look straight at.
But thinking of his purpose today, Feng Ruiyang took a deep breath, lowered his head, revealing his soft and fair neck, coupled with his delicate and beautiful jaw, it was pitiful.
"Tell the prince, the student dared to accidentally learn that the queen mother wants to choose a male concubine for you. Ruiyang has nothing else to ask for, but only wants to have a place in the palace, serve tea and warm the couch, and everything will come."
"Ahem..." Zhao Jin almost choked on his own saliva and covered his mouth.
my darling!
Although the folk customs in this dynasty are open, and men can marry men, but this Mr. Feng, who is the eldest son of the Prime Minister's mansion, is willing to be female to him, and even enters the mansion as a bed warmer. The anger has attracted countless handsome guys to bend themselves into mosquito coils, willing to engage in gay sex.
Feng Ruiyang was also taken aback. Seeing that Zhao Jin was coughing badly, his slender and thin back was like a butterfly fluttering its wings, his delicate pale cheeks were slightly flushed, and his heart suddenly missed half a beat. Bring the tea to Zhao Jin.
"It's the students who are being reckless, please have some tea, my lord."
Zhao Jin waved his hand, but didn't take the cup of tea. Since he was poisoned last time, he was usually very careful when eating outside, and coughed a few more times to suppress the itching in his throat.
"That's not necessary. I'm just an idle prince. If you have any business with Mr. Feng, you might as well just tell me."
Feng Ruiyang's face froze, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, but thinking of what was about to happen, he gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Zhao Jin with an urgent voice.
"Hearing the lord's pity, the envoys of the northern barbarians came to Beijing a few days ago, the little prince Fabre, who was frivolous several times, wanted...to accept me as a male concubine, that northern barbarian is so bloody, please accept me.",
After Zhao Jin heard this, he immediately understood that Feng Ruiyang's mother was originally a maidservant, and died young when he was young, and the family members in the mansion were controlled by his aunt.
The wife of the head of the Xiangguo Mansion is domineering and jealous by nature, and has always looked down on this bastard who occupies the position of the eldest son.
But the northern barbarians are fierce and aggressive by nature, and have suffered a lot in several battles. Seeing that the spring planting is coming, the year's food and grass are the most important thing. This useless eldest son was given to others as a plaything.
But Zhao Jin is not going to take care of this matter, saying that he is cold-blooded, but now that he has just crossed over, the situation in the court is unclear, and the original body is just a prince without real power, this matter has nothing to do with him, there is no need to take it upper body.
The folding fan in Zhao Jin's hand snapped shut, and his voice was still flat and unwavering: "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do to help you with this matter."
When Feng Ruiyang heard this, he immediately sat on the ground with a pale complexion, his eyes full of despair.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Jin really couldn't bear it. After thinking for a while, he said plausibly again: "Feng Xiangguo is a man who values etiquette and reputation most. It is really to provoke a dispute between the two countries, I am afraid that they will not sit idly by."
How clever Feng Ruiyang is, Wei Wei immediately understood after a click of the broadcast, his eyes were bright, he stood up quickly, and respectfully saluted Zhao Jin: "Thank you, my lord, for ordering the broadcast."
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