Empress, your husband is invincible

When my father was dying, did he really have some unspeakable adventure?

Or, just like the legends, was it taken away by some monster?
And judging by Ye Cheng's appearance, these relics of the former emperor that he cherished so much and regarded as treasures are all useless waste?

……

Looking at the things placed in front of him, Ye Cheng was completely dumbfounded.

Daringly, except for the sweet potato that my fake father-in-law left for Ling Xuejian, which is still useful, the rest are all waste products!

Originally, I wanted to use the things left by that buddy to try to see if I could help Da Ling improve the level of craftsmanship, or increase the grain output...

As a result, this is it?
These things, in this era, have a purpose!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Cheng looked at Ling Xuejian.

Ling Xuejian looked calm, but the sadness in his eyes was almost solidified.

Ye Cheng thought about it, and comforted him:
"Your Majesty, let's treat these things as relics of the late emperor.

Only the sweet potato is almost enough. "

Ling Xuejian raised her head and looked at him without saying a word.

"Don't underestimate the sweet potatoes. If they are planted properly, Daling's current grain production can be doubled at least several times.

Not to mention anything else, with sweet potatoes, at least the famine in Lingnan can be solved. "

Ling Xuejian was taken aback for a moment, and then several strange lights appeared in his eyes.

This sweet potato, the first time she saw it, she thought it was extraordinary.

Therefore, the farmers in Huangzhuang were deliberately allowed to try to explore planting.

After several years of exploration, some farmers actually planted sweet potatoes with a yield of several stones per mu, far exceeding the yield of other rice and wheat crops!
But listening to Ye Cheng's intentions at the moment, the potential of this sweet potato hasn't been fully realized yet?

Temporarily throwing the relics of the former emperor aside, Ling Xuejian looked at Ye Cheng seriously:
"If you can really spread this sweet potato to the whole of Daling, so that the people in Daling will no longer suffer from hunger, then I can unconditionally agree to your three requests.

Except for my throne, everything else is allowed! "

I go?

Is Ling Xuejian going to rely on him to let him help her with the coolie rhythm?

Ye Cheng was dumbfounded.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Ye Cheng couldn't help but nodded decisively, and said seriously:
"Your majesty does not need to agree to the rest, as long as your majesty agrees to my small request."

"Sir, just mention it, as long as..."

Before Ling Xuejian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Cheng.

"Let me marry you."

Looking at Ling Xuejian affectionately, Ye Cheng said directly.

? !
Ling Xuejian was completely dumbfounded, staring at Ye Cheng blankly.

The previous scene in the imperial study room unconsciously appeared in his mind, Ling Xuejian panicked for no reason, avoided Ye Cheng's eyes uncomfortably, and said embarrassingly:
"Sir, you're joking, haven't I already agreed to a martial arts contest to recruit relatives?

Could it be that sir is worried about not being able to win? "

"What I want is not that kind, but the kind that will be a couple for a lifetime."

Ye Cheng took an inch and looked straight at Ling Xuejian.

Ling Xuejian's heart trembled, and she raised her head in embarrassment.

One pair for life people?

When Ling Xuejian was in a daze, Ye Cheng suddenly stood up and said goodbye to her as if nothing happened.

"It's late at night, Caomin will go back to the palace first. Please rest assured, Caomin will never tell anyone about today's matter.

Your Majesty, please go to bed early.

As for sweet potatoes, spring and summer are now the two best planting seasons.Grasslanders still need some time to think about other replanting methods. "

"..."

Ling Xuejian's mind went blank, he just watched Ye Cheng push open the palace door and disappear into the night.

……

After Ye Cheng left Huangqi Hall, he returned to Tingfeng Hall under the guidance of two servants.

Until he was lying on the bed, Ye Cheng was still thinking about Ling Xuejian's last reaction in his mind.

She should be moved by her routine of getting close and far away, right?
Subconsciously looking at his palms, the corners of Ye Cheng's mouth rose.

Ling Xuejian's figure is far more predictable than it looks...

At the same time, in the Phoenix Palace.

Ling Xuejian was also thinking about what happened in the Imperial Study Room today on the collapsed bed.

The image of Ye Cheng, who was handsome and extraordinary but with a hint of evil, kept reappearing in her mind.

Biting her lip angrily, Ling Xuejian couldn't help cursing.

"Hey, this prodigal son, even mentioned to me that there is a couple for a lifetime..."

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with Ling Xuejian's mood, Zhuang Shuanglin looked sideways at her.

It's strange to say that since Ling Xuejian ascended the throne as the emperor, the two have never shared the same bed as they did when they were young.

But today, Ling Xuejian snatched her and left her on the mountain...

"Your Majesty, what's bothering you?"

Ling Xuejian glanced over Zhuang Shuanglin inadvertently, revealing the fragrant shoulders of the brocade quilt. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked:

"Shuanglin, what do you think of Ye Cheng?"

Zhuang Shuanglin's pupils lit up inadvertently, and the image of Ye Cheng in white clothes and the scene of fighting against the rainy night came into his mind instantly.

"Mr. Ye? Although Mr. Ye is sometimes absurd, he doesn't talk about it.

If he inadvertently offends His Majesty, it is probably unintentional, so please forgive him. "

Did Shuanglin also know?

Ling Xuejian's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly avoided Zhuang Shuanglin's eyes.

Zhuang Shuanglin didn't notice her strangeness at all, and said even more vigorously:

"Also, Your Majesty, your eyesight is absolutely amazing!"

"I always thought Mr. Ye was useless except for his skin.

But after a long time of contact with him, I found that Mr. Ye is really Wu..."

"Wu what?"

Ling Xuejian also became interested, and looked at her with her chin propped up.

"...full of talent, capable of changing the world!"

After waking up, she almost slipped the tongue, Zhuang Shuanglin quickly made up for it.

Seventh and eighth-level celestial masters, in a sense, do have the ability to change the situation...

Ling Xuejian curled her lips, a little disdainful:

"Heh, that man is glib... about the sweet potato, I hope he can really spread it to the whole country."

When this matter was mentioned, Zhuang Shuanglin suddenly wanted to get up.

"Your Majesty, I'm taking the liberty to tell Mr. Ye about the sweet potato and the late emperor. Please punish me."

As if she knew her move, Ling Xuejian held it down, slightly opened her mouth and yawned:

"I really want to punish you, and I will punish you for giving him a token to freely enter and leave the Great Phoenix City tomorrow morning. Okay, it's late at night, go to sleep..."

……

"What? His Majesty asked me to go out of the palace and choose a place to live?"

Ye Cheng had just woken up, and Zhuang Shuanglin's words immediately wiped away the last sleepiness.

"Well, Mr. Ye reacted in shock and surprise."

Zhuang Shuanglin took out a small notebook from his waist, and wrote with a charcoal pen facing up while muttering.