At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Peel off the skin and put it in your mouth.

It's much more delicious than the one on her Yijia desk...

No wonder some people who have reached a certain level of power would want to be emperor.

Whatever you eat and drink is the best, and the position of Nine Lords is not that tempting.

Chen Qiu brought a carved black lacquered wooden box inlaid with jade and placed it next to Xie Yuheng's desk.

Chu Heng said: "Inside is the land deed of a house in Taipingfang, which should be regarded as a reward for Xie Qing's recent two suggestions."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Xie Yuheng stood up to thank him.

The corner of Chen Qiu's mouth twitched, and he didn't know who it was. He finally got some free time two years ago and drew the blueprints of the Jiangling Marquis Mansion himself.

What kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be now?

Your Majesty has such a brain that he can't even control it, but it's so annoying.

Tsk, there is still no heir to make trouble for, the child can't coax him, it's embarrassing!

The two grew up together, and Chu Heng still didn't know what Chen Qiu was thinking.

Calmly, Chu Heng kicked the disrespectful guard and turned to Xie Yuheng. Chu Heng said kindly:

"The imperial examination is over now. When will Xie Qing start preparing the official report for going to Beijing?"

Xie Yuheng was slightly stunned. She remembered that Chen Qiu presented the art of movable type printing to the emperor the year before last.

There was no relevant information after that. Did His Majesty intend to let her come by herself?

Xie Yuheng's eyes fell on the Jinshi below and said:

"If Your Majesty is not in a hurry, you can wait until all the Jinshi are back?"

But not only is the court short of people, she is also short of highly intelligent people...

"Hahaha, Xie Qing and the Queen are very similar in temperament."

He would like to make some recommendations to the two of them. Let the Queen also accept some new knowledge from Xie's Academy.

To avoid having to recruit new people to him every day, he would really have a headache. She would be sad if she didn't go, but if she did go, I'm afraid she would still be sad.

However, although Xie Yuheng is only nine years old, he is still considered a foreign minister.

Chu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, thought briefly and said:

"I heard that there is a miracle doctor in Xie Qing's house. I will come to the palace tomorrow to get a safe pulse for the queen."

"Yes."

Xie Yuheng blinked and originally planned to recommend the cook to Guanglu Temple first.

As for cooks, there are both men and women.

Later, I slowly made plans to introduce Sister Yunhua, but I never thought that the opportunity to know her would come sooner.

Chu Heng pondered for a moment. It was said that the little miracle doctor didn't seem to be too old, and it seemed quite strange for two little kids to enter the harem...

But Si Yuandao didn't have a wife, and neither did Yang Chengwu, his uncle.

Chu Heng's eyes fell below, on the trembling Nalan Wei, and said: "Tomorrow, let your wife lead Xie Qing's little miracle doctor into the palace."

"Yes, pfft..."

Nalan Weizhi held back his hands and couldn't hold back his laughter. He couldn't hold it back at all.

My hands feel so itchy, I really want to pinch the champion's little face.

Nalan Qing came back after changing his clothes and saw his son looking like this again.

Angrily, he slapped him on the back of the head.

Xie Yuheng held the tea and looked at the father and son with bright eyes.

This location is really good, with a great view of the food.

"Dad, why did you hit me?"

Nalan Weizhi rubbed the back of his head. He was almost forty years old, didn't he want to lose face?

Nalan Qing glared at him, blew his silver beard with his breath, and cursed: "You are the one who is being beaten, you are a disgrace!"

He had a premonition that tomorrow he would be criticized by the imperial censor for being incompetent in teaching his son, and would be disrespectful in front of the Holy Emperor.

He was cautious in his words and deeds, so why did he give birth to such a rebellious son?

Look at the Marquis of Jiangling, how sweet and sweet he is!

"Student meets teacher!"

A voice interrupted the argument between father and son.

Suddenly, all the eyes of the people around him were focused on that person.

The scholars secretly cursed the man for being shameless, and all regretted that they had not thought of approaching His Majesty and becoming familiar with him.

Everyone has participated in the palace examination, who is not a disciple of the emperor!

Chu Heng made a gesture for him to stand up and asked succinctly: "What's the matter?"

"The student is the grandson of Cai Lin, and he boldly wants to ask Xie Zhuangyuan for advice on painting skills."