Zhao Meiren snorted coldly, "You think that if you get close to me now, I will spare you, you are just dreaming!"

She turned to Jun Jing and said, "Your Majesty, I have written the "Essential Art of Farming" silently. I don't ask for any other rewards, and I don't dare to take credit. I just ask the Emperor to give me this eunuch."

"Tsk." Yue Fuling wanted to curse. The father wanted to kill her, but the daughter didn't.

Let this daughter inherit her father's legacy.

"Wait a minute!" Yue Fuling sat upright, "I can also write silently."

"You?" Zhao Meiren looked disdainful, "Can you write? Even if you can write, our family's "Farming Essentials" is never shown to outsiders. Who doesn't know that it is the treasure of my Zhao family? What are you?"

"Tsk, it's the treasure of the house. No wonder it killed everyone in the house."

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Meiren pointed at Yue Fuling, "Will Your Majesty allow a slave to insult my concubine like this? No matter what, I am still the Emperor's woman. He is like this, he is like this... He is like this... Take the Emperor into your eyes!"

Yue Fuling sat next to Jun Jing, with pure white rice paper in front of her, and a pure black ruler pressed on top, saying: "Let it go, let it go, it's in my eyes, it's with my eye shit. Your Majesty, help me." Just grind some ink."

Zhao Meiren's eyes widened, "You brave slave! You actually summoned the emperor, I think you will live to the end!"

Yue Fuling seemed to have just come to her senses, "Yes, would you like Zhao Meiren to help me grind the ink?"

"You dare to use me?"

"Then it's the Emperor. Maybe Zhao Meiren wants the Emperor to work. Isn't that not good?"

Zhao Meiren was let in by Yue Fuling with a few words, and knelt down in front of the table, "I'm here! Your Majesty, please rest while I, my concubine, come and study ink."

Yue Fuling imitated Jun Jing's usual appearance, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote the first word on the paper: Nong.

One word takes up a piece of paper.

Jun Jing glanced at her, and Yue Fuling smiled dryly at him, "Your Majesty, do you have enough paper tubes?"

She didn't know how to write calligraphy. Seeing that Jun Jing could write quickly and well, and he was so small, she thought it was easy to write.

"No amount of paper can withstand your use."

Jun Jing picked out a wolf-hair pen and handed it to her, "Use this."

Yue Fuling breathed a sigh of relief and became confident again, "It's not that I'm good at blowing, it's mainly because of the tools. If it were a ballpoint pen, I could hold four pens in one hand and write at the same time. Especially when I was in high school, I practiced this skill At its peak.”

While chatting and writing, Zhao Meiren's hands were exhausted. Yue Fuling finally put down the pen, "Oh my god, I'm exhausted."

Zhao Meiren came over and said, "I want to see what the hell you wrote."

However, as soon as she turned her head towards her, Jun Jing directly picked up all the rice paper and said with a serious expression, "Send Zhao Meiren back to the palace."

Zhao Meiren didn't know why, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Jun Jing didn't even look at her, but looked at Yue Fuling, "Who are you?"

Yue Fuling held her head high and said: "I am the Guardian of Light, Star, Ancient Ultraman Yue!"

Jun Jing: "..."

He lowered his head and read the contents on the paper carefully. "My brain seems to be not working very well, but what I wrote is quite organized."

Yue Fuling directly ignored the previous sentence and was very proud, "That's right."

She combined the weather during this period with the palace's soil and listed improvement plans one by one in terms of planting technology, excellent breeding, and soil testing and irrigation.

As long as it is implemented, there is always one way to increase agricultural output.

Equipped with modern planting technology and reaching a barren land where no one knows how to cut open potatoes to plant, she is the Monkey King who enters the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea - everyone who comes has to call her grandpa!

Jun Jing seems to be a knowledgeable person. Some things are not clear, and the questions he asks are all on point.

Yue Fuling was very emotional, remembering that back then, she went around giving lectures to people, and the teacher carried her to the podium and gave a half-class lecture.

Then he said to everyone: "Today, the teacher spent half the class teaching you what it means to mislead students. You have all memorized it."

From then on, no one listened to her lectures.

Unexpectedly, Jun Jing listened so seriously now.

This is a bosom friend!

After Gao Ge came back from seeing off Meiren Zhao, Yue Fuling patted him on the shoulder and said, "Commander Gao, your position is in jeopardy."

Gao Ge was silent for a moment, understanding the incompetence, ignoring Yue Fuling, and said to Jun Jing: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince is back."

Jun Jing's eyes moved slightly and looked at Yue Fuling.

It has not yet been found out who was behind the Qianfu Palace assassination, and who called those fire thunders. It was also delayed because of the Zhao family's affairs.

But all signs point to the Sixth Prince.

And Yue Fuling is inseparable from the assassination.

Jun Jing said, "Brother, please come in. Xiaoyuezi, go and serve tea to the Sixth Prince. I will change my clothes and come."

Yue Fuling: "Yes."

The sixth prince, Jun Xian, is a famous idle prince in Feng Yi.

I don't like to be a director, I just like to play around.

The late emperor died suddenly and suddenly, leaving no imperial edict and no heir apparent.

The eldest Jun Xian was supposed to succeed to the throne, but he voluntarily withdrew, and the throne fell to Jun Jing.

There were rumors in the palace that Jun Jing had killed his father with his own hands, and Jun Xian was threatened by him with vicious methods, so he voluntarily quit.

But Jun Xian and Jun Jing have a close relationship, and anyone who makes trouble in front of Jun Xian will definitely be reprimanded by him.

So the rumors faded away.

Jun Jing showed his trust and gave Jun Xian a position in the military tribe.

A position of real power.

The Ministry of War is in charge of firearms. If Jun Xian wants to rebel, give him time and he will definitely succeed.

From this, it can be seen that the brotherly love is so deep that no one talks about it anymore.

Gao Ge retreated out of nowhere, and when Jun Xian stepped into the imperial study, only Yue Fuling was waiting.

Jun Xian holds a folding fan and looks somewhat similar to Jun Jing, probably because he has been playing outside all year round and his skin tone is darker.

Unlike Jun Jing, her skin is white and her lips are red, whiter than a woman's.

After Jun Xian sat down, Yue Fuling brought a tea cup and said, "Sixth Prince, please have some tea."

"Eunuch?" Jun Xian looked at Yue Fuling as if he had discovered something interesting, "When did the emperor allow eunuchs to serve in the imperial study? It's really strange."

Yue Fu Ling has a soft smile but not a smile. She is a relative of the boss and doesn't pay her wages, so she doesn't give her a smile.

"What's your name?" Jun Xian asked.

Yue Fuling: "Little Yuezi."

Jun Xian: "Xiao Yuezi... I have never seen you before."

Yue Fuling: "...I have never seen you before."

"Haha." Jun Xian laughed loudly, "You little eunuch, you are very interesting. No wonder the emperor made an exception for you. I wonder if the emperor will give you if I ask for you?"

"Yes." Yue Fuling answered quickly, "But I suggest you don't ask for it. The emperor is eager to get rid of me. I eat a lot, sleep a long time, and work hard. The emperor is deducting money every day. I have enough money, and now I have to repay the money to do the work."

Based on her experience of more than 3000 million words of officialdom novels, this is to poach her!

Sure enough, she was still too good, so good that she was poached.

Yue Fuling secretly made up her mind: She wants Jun Jing to increase her salary!

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