Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

On the first day of June, Xie Yuan came to the Hanlin Academy early in the morning.

Hanlin colleagues were stunned when they saw him at first, but they quickly reacted and stepped forward to say hello and congratulate him. After all, they already knew about the farmyard fertilizer.

Xie Yuan responded humbly and walked to his office. However, before he reached the office, an internal official walked in.

"Thank you, sir, for being summoned by the Holy Spirit."

After hearing this, Xie Yuan left the Hanlin Academy with the internal officials.

Everyone in the Hanlin Academy saw him leaving, and gathered together in small groups, whispering enviously.

"Once the farmyard manure comes out, Editor Xie won't be able to stay in the Hanlin Academy for long."

"I can predict that Editor Xie will be the first person in our group to be reused."

"Did you hear that? The internal official just called Mr. Xie, not a junior official in the Imperial Academy."

These words were a bit sour, and everyone just pretended not to hear them, and saw Shen Daoshi coming, so they took the opportunity to disperse.

In the imperial study, Xie Yuan respectfully saluted the emperor.

"I love you!" Song Ming was visibly friendly towards him.

"The matter of farmyard fertilizer is the pillar of the country and concerns the great Chu for generations to come. If you have discovered that farmyard fertilizer has its merits in the country, you should be rewarded. Tell me! What do you want!"

Xie Yuan: "..."

The Holy One really doesn't follow common sense. Under normal circumstances, he just rewards directly. How can he ask the ministers what they want?

Besides, the Holy One may not necessarily be willing to give him what he wants, and what the Holy One gives may not be what he wants. The degree in between is difficult to control. Fortunately, Xie Yuan had anticipated this situation before and was prepared, so he knelt down respectfully. Come down.

"Your Majesty, I heard that there are many vacancies in Yuanjiang Mansion this year, and I want to go to Yuanjiang Mansion."

Song Ming narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

"Why do you choose this, my dear? Why don't you go to the Ministry of War? There is still a vacancy for a minister in the Ministry of War."

Xie Yuanzhi knew that the Holy One was trying to test him. Even if he was allowed to join the Sixth Ministry, he would not be allowed to serve as a minister as soon as he entered the Sixth Ministry. If he really went to the Ministry of War as the Holy One said, then he was just fishing for fame and wanted to be an official.

Xie Yuan became more respectful when he spoke.

"Wei Chen went to the Yuanjiang Mansion not to seek an official position, but to serve as a sword in the hands of the Holy Lord, to help the Holy Lord rectify the Yuanjiang Mansion and make him return to the imperial court."

Song Ming's eyes flashed darkly.

"How much does Ai Qing know about the affairs of Yuanjiang Mansion?"

The Holy Emperor did not refuse immediately, so Xie Yuan knew that his trip to Yuanjiang Mansion was already halfway done.

"It should be more than others, because Wei Chen's wife is from Yuanjiang Prefecture."

The Holy One naturally knew everything about Xie Yuan's situation. He thought for a moment and asked, "You should know what it means to go to Yuanjiang Mansion."

"I know everything!"

"Aren't you afraid of danger?"

Xie Yuan shook his head.

Song Ming looked at Xie Yuan who looked fearless, and a slight smile appeared on his face again.

"Stay back! Let me think about this."

"Yes!"

Xie Yuan respectfully stepped back.

In Qingshi Hutong, Jiang Mingyue listened to her son's non-stop "Ahhh". She quickly dressed her daughter, pushed Pu Tao out of the inner room and asked, "What is the dumpling called?"

Apple held the dumplings in both hands, looked up at his master and said, "The young master doesn't want to get out of the water and is getting angry at me!"

Jiang Mingyue was a little surprised when she heard this and said, "Really?"

Apple didn't say anything, just lifted the dumpling out of the basin.

After his body left the water, Tuanzi frowned, opened his big round eyes and yelled "Ahhhhh" at Apple with a fierce tone.

"Madam, are you trying to hurt me?" Apple asked with a smile.

Jiang Mingyue smiled.

"It really is!"

She took the bath towel from the chair, wrapped it around her son and said softly: "Although the water is comfortable, you can't stay in the water all the time."

Tuanzi looked at his mother and yelled "Ahhh" several times, but in the end he didn't lose his temper again.

"It's not my fault, young master, it's just that the weather is too hot."

Even if there is ice in the room, I still sweat every time I move.

"Shenshi is the hottest time of the day. It will be better after a while."

Jiang Mingyue wiped off the water on her son's body, only put a bellyband on him and placed him on the mat.

"Ma'am, what do you want tonight?"

"Let's make noodles with soybean paste! Smash some cucumbers, mix some tomatoes, and let Yu Xing take care of the rest."

"Yes!"

In the evening, Jiang Mingyue ate alone, and the man sent Zhou Bin to send back the news that he would get together with his colleagues and return later.

Xie Yuan came back at the beginning of Xu Shi. At that time, Jiang Mingyue was coaxing Putao and Tuanzi to sleep. He did not disturb them and went directly to the bathroom.

After Jiang Mingyue put her children to sleep, she came to the bathroom. After waiting for a while, the door opened, and then Xie Yuan walked out.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, he only wore a simple white shirt, which made people feel refreshing in this hot summer day.

"Have you not taken a shower yet?" Xie Yuan asked, looking at the dry clothes in his wife's hands.

"I washed it, but I was sweating again."

"Do you need my help?" Xie Yuan asked seriously.

"Need not!"

Jiang Mingyue said and entered the bathroom, but unexpectedly the man followed her in.

The weather was hot and dry, and even though only men were moving, Jiang Mingyue still broke out in a thin layer of sweat, looking quite embarrassed. On the other hand, Xie Yuan felt refreshed and refreshed, as if he could not eat the fireworks of this world.

Jiang Mingyue saw that he didn't sweat at all, which was enviable.

"Aren't you hot?"

Xie Yuan shook his head, hugged his wife, walked to the bed on the side and sat down. He picked up the clothes and dressed her while asking: "Putao, are Tuanzi asleep?"

Jiang Mingyue said lazily, "Hmm."

"The study is a little cooler, would you like to sit there for a while?"

Jiang Mingyue looked at the man with a smile and said nothing.

Xie Yuan: "Huh?"

Jiang Mingyue: "If you want me to accompany you to the study, you can say so."

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes.

"Go to the study! I'll write a memorial and find you a book to read?"

"it is good!"

Xie Yuan held his wife's hand, and the two quietly left the bathroom and went to the study room in the front yard. He pulled out a chair, found another book, handed it to his wife, and asked her to read in her usual seat while he left. Go aside and prepare to write a memorial.

Speaking of which, Jiang Mingyue hadn't been to the study room for a while. The place was as neat and spotless as before. She turned her eyes randomly and soon discovered a wooden shelf placed on the desk. In the middle of the wooden shelf was a small painting. Like, she got closer and saw clearly that this was a small portrait of their family of four.

Jiang Mingyue gently touched the little statue and smiled. She didn't know when the man cut it, but it looked very similar! She looked at the portrait for a while, then lowered her head to read. However, she had just exercised a while ago, and now she felt lazy and couldn't help but lose concentration. After just looking at it for a while, she couldn't help but look up at Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan was already good-looking, but the way he was writing notes seriously made him even more good-looking. Jiang Mingyue stopped reading at all, resting her chin on her hand and staring at Xie Yuan.