Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 285 This Empress is Beautiful Lu Ziye (38)

It seems that the food may eventually fall into the person behind it, but the person behind it seems to be hiding extremely secretively.

An abandoned child, it is impossible to leave a breakthrough in him, Shen Chiyou said: "I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes today, do you want it?"

The prefect nodded quickly.

Shen Chitou continued: "Now the floods in the area under your control have seriously affected the lives of the people. Since the food relief was greedy by you and was robbed in your hands, let you find a way to provide food relief to the victims. Well, I'll give you two days to gather enough food, otherwise after two days, you'll have to weigh your black hat and head on your neck!"

Capital city, inside the Taigan Palace.

The queen mother squinted her eyes and leaned on the recliner. Behind her, Nanny Zhang was pressing her shoulders.

The windows in the room were slightly open, and it was already autumn, the weather was changing, and the cold of winter could already be smelled.

"Is there any news from Li'er recently?" came the empress dowager's tired voice.

Nanny Zhang didn't stop moving her hands, she replied: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, the emperor has only been away for a few days, the emperor has never been out of the palace, the novelty of going may have faded."

The strength from the shoulder was just right, the queen mother closed her eyes comfortably and said, "The emperor brought the queen along with him this time, what do you think of this matter?"

Zhang Momo didn't know the real identity of the emperor, so she just smiled when she heard the queen mother's words, "How long has the emperor and the queen been married, Xiaobie is better than a newly married, besides, there must be someone to serve you along the way. I heard that the person in Jingxiu Palace fell into the water and caught the cold, and his body hasn't recovered well, otherwise if he finds out that the emperor has taken the empress with him, he won't have to make a fuss."

The Queen Mother listened quietly, she didn't see the irritability inside her closed eyes, the sweet-scented osmanthus outside the window was in full bloom at this time, and the fragrance diffused in through the slightly open window, and the sweetness spread around the tip of her nose , she took a sip, as if it was that golden autumn and September.

At that time, she was young, and most of the girls in the boudoir liked to dance with needles and thread. In their spare time, they would occasionally listen to the stories of talented scholars and beauties in the capital, looking forward to the early arrival of their good husband.She is no exception, she is very proud of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, calligraphy and poetry, and thinks that her knowledge can compete with men.

In the early years, there was an osmanthus garden in the capital. It was not full of spring scenery. The garden was just like its name. It was only filled with osmanthus trees. When autumn came, the golden osmanthus was fragrant. In fact, the smell was not pleasant, and even a little pungent. , I stood there for a while and sneezed one after another.

Kings and nobles always like to take their families to visit the garden, and it just so happens that the origin of this osmanthus garden is resounding throughout the capital, and its reputation is too great. I always like to come here for a walk if I have nothing to do, hoping to meet a good man.

She's been there once, and she doesn't want to go again.

Nothing else, just boring.

On the contrary, not far from the garden, there is a small teahouse, where storytellers go there every day to tell them. Those stories are full of strange and fascinating stories, and she likes them very much.

The more I heard about it, the more I wanted to try it myself.

I wrote a storybook by myself, got dressed up, pretended to be a handsome gentleman, and was very excited. Unexpectedly, the first time I went, I met a difficult spectator.

The handsome young man shook his folding fan lightly, sat in the first row, and asked her, "What you said is not true at all!"

(End of this chapter)