That lame prince stood up and kissed me

"Fairy?"

Rong Ting slapped Jiang Xiaoman's hands, and he came back to his senses.

Ever since meeting Wang Fu on Chongyang Day, Jiang Xiaoman has always been out of his mind.Just like at this time, the emperor asked him to have a meal with the prince, and he lost his mind unknowingly.

"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoman sat down quickly.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Rong Ting's hand was still on the back of Jiang Xiaoman's, and he squeezed it lightly.

Jiang Xiaoman pulled his hand away and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

"Cough." The emperor saw that his son was eating Xianren tofu, and really didn't know what to say, so he said, "Xianren, this fish is good, try it."

The emperor gave Jiang Xiaoman a piece of steamed fish, which was brought as a tribute to the palace a few days ago, and he said that the meat was extremely delicious and very rare.The emperor kept the fish in the palace all the time, and today he ordered people to steam it to have a meal with the prince and immortal.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jiang Xiaoman ate a little, but he couldn't taste it, but he could only raise his head and smile at the emperor, "It tastes very good."

"Be careful, there are thorns." Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's dazed face, Rong Ting stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Xiaoman again, "This is a good thorn, a fairy will eat it."

The emperor thought that his son was going to give the immortal a piece of pickled fish, and he was gratifying that his son was careful, so he saw his son exchanged his own bowl for the immortal's bowl, and let the immortal eat what was in his bowl.

emperor:"……"

This is the first time I know the prince is so shameless.

"Ting'er, let's have someone pick out the fishbone, let the immortal eat your leftovers, that's disrespectful to the immortal."

"No need, son-in-law and immortal don't distinguish between you and me."

"..."

The emperor was helpless, but also thought it was funny, shook his head and said with a smile: "This is the same as your mother and concubine. In the past, if there was anything delicious, I would put it in the lonely bowl."

"Yes, Erchen is the same as Mother Concubine." Rong Ting watched Jiang Xiaoman obediently eat fish, "But Erchen has a better vision than Mother Concubine."

Jiang Xiaoman raised his head and glared at Rong Ting, motioning him not to talk nonsense, Rong Ting raised his eyebrows at him with a look of indifference.

The emperor saw the interaction between the two, and could only smile and sigh.

"Speaking of which, I have used that toilet for more than a month, and every time I come back, I can't help but want to praise the immortal." The emperor praised.

"That's just... something from the fairy world." Now Jiang Xiaoman feels guilty when he mentions the word "celestial world", "There are still many things that need to be improved."

Rong Ting also said: "The Immortal said that there is still a drainage issue to be dealt with, and I will talk to Cai Yan about it in a few days."

Cai Yan was the official that Rong Ting had mentioned before, Jiang Xiaoman heard him mention it, so he introduced what he had introduced to Rong Ting before, and briefly explained to the emperor the bacteria and viruses in the sewage.

Jiang Xiaoman said: "Actually, many things in the fairy world have nothing to do with fairy arts, they just discover more principles of how the universe works than in the human world."

"The word the immortal said... yes, 'hygiene', it is very important to the longevity of the country." The emperor nodded and said, "In addition to the toilet, what else does the immortal want to bring to the world from the immortal world?"

In the past, Jiang Xiaoman might still gossip about milk tea and fried chicken, but he is in no mood today, thinking that if he is going to be beheaded sooner or later, he might as well leave the good things for Rong Ting .

Jiang Xiaoman said: "Frankly speaking, only relying on the power of the poor can't bring any good things to the world. The poor only know what is in the fairy world, but how to bring it to the world, the poor can't do anything. But even so, the country There are so many capable people, and with the support of His Majesty and His Highness, if everyone has a direction, sooner or later they will be able to copy things from the fairy world."

When Jiang Xiaoman started designing the toilet, he realized that as a modern person, he could travel back to ancient times, and he couldn't do anything.Making steel and iron to make glass is too difficult for him. Even if he knows how to do it, the current technology cannot do it. After all, he can only start with the details of life.

Therefore, he had already planned to make soap and alcohol after the toilet was finished. Although these are difficult and the materials are not cheap in this era, they are relatively easy to use and can improve sanitation quickly.

Jiang Xiaoman briefly explained his plan, and the emperor and Rong Ting nodded.The emperor said: "It was indeed the right choice to ask the immortal to come out of the mountain that day."

Jiang Xiaoman nodded slightly, and said again: "Pimpedao will think about it again when he goes back, and if he still thinks of anything, he will report it to His Majesty as soon as possible."

The emperor said: "Immortals are so considerate of the common people, it's really ridiculous for those swindling quacks to pretend to be immortals."

When Jiang Xiaoman heard the word "counterfeit", his whole body trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at the emperor.The emperor thought he was curious, so he said, "Don't the immortals know? Since the immortals entered the palace, there are still many people who want to enter the palace under the name of becoming immortals."

"Men, women, young and old, gods from all walks of life have come." Rong Ting said, "Even Gu has seen many of them, and they all said that they would come to transform Gu into a fairy."

"Then, they are now..."

"Of course it was beheaded." Rong Ting said at this time, "That kind of liar is useless."

Rong Ting still had a smile on his face when he said this, and looked at Jiang Xiaoman tenderly in his eyes, but Jiang Xiaoman's whole body was cold, and the chopsticks in his hands fell to the ground.

"Immortal, what's wrong?"

"Poverty..." Jiang Xiaoman couldn't speak, but finally he could only shake his head.

Rong Ting stretched out his hand to cover the back of his hand and squeezed it, but he couldn't pull it away.

Seeing that he didn't hide, Rong Ting couldn't help frowning.

What happened to his little fairy, why did he quickly pull his hand away as if he was not burned, and then scolded him with a blushing face?

unusual……

He recalled all the things just now, and he couldn't help being puzzled when he thought of the tone of the little fairy explaining the future when he mentioned the future arrangements.

...Could it be that the little fairy is about to ascend?

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