Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu followed out of the palace gate in a daze, and the two kept a close distance. Suddenly, Duan Rongshu stepped on the steps, and before he could panic, Zhao Huai stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

At this time, Rong Shu's heart was pounding, and he was still holding Zhao Huai's skirt.

The big palm was clasped tightly around the waist.

The waist was slender and flexible, and Zhao Huai couldn't help but get close to it, and his fingertips moved slightly, but he still restrained himself and didn't want to be presumptuous.

Duan Rongshu was lying in the warm and steady arms, just like last time, Duan Rongshu's throat moved, he came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Huai, and heard a deep voice that seemed to come from his chest, "Wake up Sleepy?"

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After leaving the palace gate, the two of them were still sitting in Duan Rongshu's carriage, bringing a group of people with them, even if they wanted to keep a low profile.

When Duan Rongshu got into the carriage, he hugged the blanket and curled up in the corner, not daring to sleep, and a little embarrassed.

Zhao Huai glanced at him, "Duan Qing is quite impressive."

"Ah? Uncle asked me to bring it."

Zhao Huai immediately thought of Kang Wang, what did this thing do, and how did it scare him?

Duan Rongshu remembered the matter of making money again, "Your Majesty, your Majesty earns [-]% of the money, the Rong family [-]%, and I only need [-]%."

Zhao Huai looked at the man and raised a white finger, "The money you earned?"

Duan Rongshu realized that Huang Shang's meaning might be different from his own, so he explained it again.

"I provide the technology, and the Rong family contributes. It is not limited to running various workshops and industries. The profit is divided into accounts. Your Majesty only needs to be a backer."

"Duan Qing is generous." This meant that he agreed.

"Duan Qing just wants to find a backer?"

"Your Majesty, I want to hold the economy of the whole country in my hands."

It was said with care and sincerity.

"Then it depends on Duan Qing's ability."

The carriage was swaying, and Duan Rongshu couldn't open his eyes for a while, tilted left and right, and still didn't wake up.

Zhao Huai looked at the person, sighed softly, stretched out his hand to support the fluffy head, and then slowly leaned on his shoulder. Looking from the top down, the slender eyelashes looked like a small fan, and the small mouth was slightly open. I don't know.

The whole person is quiet, not as cunning and soft as a little fox in ordinary times.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Zhuangzi, and Duan Rongshu slowly woke up as if he had sensed it. He was still in a daze, so he got out of the carriage.

Zhao Huai stepped out of the carriage first, turned around and offered his hand, but Duan Rongshu was still not sober at this moment, looking at the big palm in front of him, he didn't know what to do.

Before he could recover, Zhao Huai took him out of the carriage by his armpit as if he were hugging a child.

Afterwards, Wula greeted the emperor with a salute, and Zhao Huai calmly asked people to excuse him, as if he was not the one who acted rudely just now.

Rong Yi's feelings in his heart are very messy now. When it was noon, he started to get anxious before he came back, but when Zhao Huai hugged the confused Duan Rongshu down, his originally happy smile froze at the corner of his mouth. Inexplicably, I have the feeling that my cabbage is about to be lost.

And almost everyone else thought in their hearts: Mr. Duan is a well-deserved favorite.

"Today I live on Zhuangzi."

Every time Zhao Huai came here, he lived in Duan Rongshu's yard, this time there was Rong Yi and two little girls, and he couldn't be allowed to live in a side room.

Yan Ji asked cautiously and respectfully, "Your Majesty, why don't I clean a yard for you first."

"No need, Duan Qing's yard is fine, I wonder if Duan Qing would like to sleep with me?"

The voice was deep and magnetic, and the ears of those who listened felt hot. Looking at Zhao Huai's bewildered face, Duan Rongshu also forgot the embarrassment just now, and nodded foolishly.

Rong Yi's eyes were filled with anger.

The few sacks that Zhao Huai let people carry down immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" Is there anything that the emperor can pack in a sack and be careful about?

"Let Duan Qing explain this."

Zhao Huai's tone was playful, and he raised his eyebrows when he looked at Duan Rongshu.

"I... I have a sea merchant friend. This is the crop he brought back from other places, and the yield per mu is a thousand catties."

Duan Rongshu stumbled as he spoke, his earlobe covered by his hair was as red as a drop of blood.

Zhao Huai looked sideways, the corners of his mouth finally couldn't help but rise, and his fingertips rubbed together.

At this time, everyone didn't pay attention to why Lord Duan's ears were red, and the corners of His Majesty's mouth were raised. They were all focused on these bags of grain, and their eyes seemed to be looking at several sacks of gold.

Yan Ji couldn't help asking excitedly, "Is what Master Duan said true? Where is this place? Let's lead our troops to fight there."

Zhao Huai twitched his forehead, turned his head and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he is a bandit."

Duan Rongshu didn't expect that Guanshi Yan, who was usually handsome and handsome, had this side.

Yan Ji smiled embarrassedly, "It was accidentally exposed."

"It's far away, and there is no ship that can carry that many soldiers."

Yan Ji was just a quick word, but Duan Rongshu didn't expect Duan Rongshu to seriously explain it to him.

In addition to corn that can be planted directly, potatoes and sweet potatoes must be bred. Duan Rongshu asked them to put them in a specially vacated room, keep them moist, and let them germinate quickly.

Duan Rongshu looked at the rows of potatoes and sweet potatoes, and swallowed. The products produced by the system are all good things, sweet roasted sweet potatoes and French fries. Just thinking about it makes people happy. Before he can do anything, The jaw was pinched, and the mouth was pinched.

Zhao Huai withdrew his hand, "Are these delicious?"

Duan Rongshu nodded excitedly.

"Delicious and inedible, they are all seeds."

Seeing the disappointment visible to the naked eye, Zhao Huai raised the corners of his mouth again, while Yan Ji lowered his head and wiped his eyes. Hell, Lord Yan still laughs?

The smiles that Yan Ji had only seen a few times were all on the battlefield, full of bloodthirsty excitement, in front of the enemy army, it was: Yan Wang Ye smiled, life and death are unpredictable.

Zhao Huai was a bit crazy.

It had just rained, and the soil in the field was still wet, and the air was filled with the smell of soil. Everyone in Huangzhuang was planting corn, even Zhao Huai was there.

Seeing Zhao Huai sowing seeds in the field down-to-earth, Duan Rongshu also wanted to go to the field, eager to try it beside him, but Zhao Huai turned his hand back to the field ridge, "Go and play honestly."

Duan Rongshu could only squat on the ridge of the field. The road in the field was narrow. He had fallen several times on sunny days, and now it has rained. Shame on me.

Zhao Huai got up and clapped his hands, seeing that the man was really staying beside him, squatting there, small.

Duan Rongshu supported his cheeks with his hands, and the little soft flesh was squeezed out from between his fingers, when suddenly a tall shadow covered him.

Duan Rongshu looked up, hated, this angle turned out to be very good-looking, without a double chin.

Zhao Huai asked with a half-smile, "Stupid?"

Duan Rongshu immediately propped up his knees and wanted to get up, and let it go when his feet were numb, but suddenly his eyes went dark, bad, he started violently, fell straight forward, and then fell into the familiar embrace with a cold fragrance.

Watching him open his eyes, "Can you stop?"

Duan Rongshu's ears felt hot, "The feet are numb..."

Then he was really lifted from under his knees like holding a child, and he was jolted upside down, "Just eating doesn't make you fat."

"Your Majesty..." The flush spread to his neck, and he twisted impatiently, "Let me down."

Then he slapped his butt, "Don't move around, do you want to fall into the mud?"

This time, Rong Shu hugged Zhao Huai's neck obediently, and even buried his head in it.

The eunuch Yuan Gui followed beside him, smiling from ear to ear, while Yan Ji was dumbfounded, and then covered Rong Yi with his body, lest he see Zhao Huai carrying away his family's cabbage.