Ten thousand people suspect that the husband and wife are reborn

Entering Beijing by order

When Lu Ziqian came back, he saw Qian Yi crying.

Nan Qiqi hurriedly handed him a handkerchief, "Uncle Qian, what happened? Don't worry, just tell us and we can find a solution together."

Nan Qiqi is a warm-hearted person, but no matter how warm-hearted he was in the past, when he saw other people in trouble, he would not dare to ask the situation if he was timid.

When he first met Qian Yi, he didn't dare to look at or talk to Qian Yi, but Qian Yi would bring him some small gifts every time.

For example, making exquisite snacks, some small jewelry, or making exquisite tableware, bowls and chopsticks, or teacups. I heard that after he started to learn poetry, he collected a lot of poetry collections from outside and showed them to Nan Qiqi.

Not only would Qian Yi often praise Nan Qiqi, but when talking to him, he had no airs of an elder at all, as if he were a friend of the same age, and often told him some interesting things outside.

Over time, Nan Qiqi also became familiar with Qian Yi, not only not afraid of him, but also took the initiative to say a few words to him.

Lu Ziqian walked over and took back the drawings in his hand, "Be careful, don't spill tears on them, I have worked so hard to draw them."

Qian Yi cried even louder when he heard this, "Qiqi still loves others, Lu Ziqian, you are so old, are you speaking human words?"

"Paper is not waterproof." Lu Ziqian scolded him every day.

Qian Yi looked at those paintings, "I've been careful, how could I dirty Xiao Yao's paintings, woo woo woo, Xiao Yao has gone to Tiangong to be a fairy, I told you to go and see it, or did I tell you in a dream?"

Lu Ziqian: "..."

He originally wanted to say that this was just made up by himself, but he didn't know how to explain the production method of those potatoes, and the details of the heavenly palace he drew. Those were all drawn through some TV dramas and comics of later generations. The painting style of Tiangong is completely different.

He simply recognized it, "It's just been in a dream, I don't know if it's true or not."

"It must be true, it must be true." Qian Yi asked Lu Ziqian, "Can you take me with you when you fall asleep next time? Does it mean that I will share the same bed with you, and when Xiao Yao takes you to sleep, you can Take me with you?"

Lu Ziqian took a step back, "Farewell."

Nan Qiqi also persuaded Qian Yi, "It's useless, I live with Xianggong, and I have never had those dreams. It should be that only Xianggong can enter the dream with mother."

Qian Yi felt it was a pity, but soon went back to Lu Ziqian's paintings, "Where did you learn this style of painting? It's so lifelike."

The current painting style pays more attention to artistic conception than realism, but occasionally seeing Lu Ziqian's painting style, I feel very fresh and has a strong visual impact.

Lu Ziqian learned to draw since he was a child, and later entered the second period of high school. He wanted to be a cartoonist in the future, so he paid a teacher to teach him.

However, what he learned was not the painting style of those foreign comics, but the painting style of the ancient comics in China.

At that time, he learned a lot about the service and architectural structure of ancient figures, and his "recipe" was able to draw with ease.

It’s just that he had been studying for two years at that time, and he secretly learned it outside his father’s back. In the third year of high school, the matter was revealed, and his father forbade him to learn manga anymore, and told him to concentrate on studying and take the college entrance examination, otherwise he would lose his pocket money. Money stopped.

He weighed it up, and money is more important, and he is only in the third year of high school, and after the college entrance examination is over, he will learn manga, how can his father manage him?

As a result, after the college entrance examination, his second term of middle school ended, and he put his dream of becoming a cartoonist behind him, but what he learned was his own, and he would never forget it.

"It might be talent." Lu Ziqian saw that Qian Yi looked like he wanted to learn, but he couldn't get the future teacher into the book, so he could only say it was talent, and he researched it by himself.

"It just so happens that you're here, and I've finished drawing this manga. Take it and print it into a book. You can buy the book alone, or sell it as a set with the soap." Lu Ziqian took out three separate large pictures and handed them to Qian Yi, " These cards can be printed into the size of soap, put them in soap boxes, put one in each box, let them collect cards, collect three cards and get gifts, and can you rush to make a batch of soap boxes, the same as the previous boxes If you separate them, they will be limited to the Chinese New Year, and they will only be sold in the month of the Chinese New Year, and will not be available for the rest of the year.”

Lu Ziqian remembers seeing his cousin draw cards crazily before crossing, and it’s not enough to draw a card, and he has to collect various fragments and props to upgrade. Every time he upgrades, he can unlock the voice, but now he doesn’t have any Find a way to find a mother to dub the card.

But this thing is similar to the supporting objects for future star chasing. Everyone should not be satisfied with the small cards, and want larger posters, so why not draw a few larger ones.

He told Qian Yi his idea, and Qian Yi slapped his thigh, "It must have been robbed crazy, the small piece of silhouette on the soap was robbed crazy, many people bought it back and kept it, you Paintings, don’t worry about the small ones and the big ones, they will be sold out as soon as they hit the shelves, I have to set a limited number, but the limited number can’t guarantee that everyone can get a card.”

Lu Ziqian was a little surprised. He thought that the soap sold quickly because of Qian Yi's good publicity, Mr. Qin's great influence, and Qian Yi fabricated a story about his mother being a fairy before selling it. something new.

That's why they sold so many soaps, and when Qian Yi didn't produce so many soaps for sale at the beginning, the price was even raised to 100 taels of silver.

It turned out that the reason why it sold so quickly was because of the silhouette of the mother he drew?

No matter how beautiful the silhouette is, it is just a simple stick figure. Why are so many people crazy about a stick figure?

He suddenly thought of his mother's notes, which mentioned that everyone who had seen her fell in love with her madly for no reason or logic.

But Lu Ziqian didn't expect that not only seeing her in person, but even a simple silhouette would make so many people lose their minds and become crazy about her.

Perhaps, this is some kind of magic power that exists on her body, just like space, there may be some fascinating system hidden in her body, and everyone who sees her and her portrait will fall in love with her irrationally.

Qian Yi couldn't wait, the Chinese New Year was coming soon, he felt that he had to let several factories work overtime to do it, otherwise it would not be finished.

Lu Ziqian saw his anxiety and felt that his idea was too late. Qian Yi didn't have time to do so much before the Chinese New Year. He thought of another day, "My mother was born on the day of Lixia, so it's better that this limited edition soap is here It will be sold in the month of Lixia, so that everyone can remember my mother’s birthday. During the Chinese New Year period, you should sell this book first. Not only do you want to sell books, but I also have [-] potatoes. You can go back and find the cook. Learn these dishes, and sell them in your restaurant during the Chinese New Year, people will definitely want to eat these dishes after reading the book first.”

When Qian Yi heard his idea, he felt that he had found a God of Wealth.

When he met Lu Ziqian just now, he thought that the other party was a poor boy in the countryside, and he felt sorry for Lu Ziqian. He wanted to take Lu Ziqian home, give him food and clothing, give him money, and raise him like his own son. See After coming here, he will rely on Lu Ziqian to make a fortune.

After talking about this, it's time for Lu Ziqian to negotiate the price with him.

He asked for a lower price for soap and soap last time because he didn't come up with those things. He just provided a method without paying money or effort, and the money was already a good deal for him.

But this time is different, he worked overtime to make these paintings, and he also went to the field to grow the potatoes himself.

Although the potatoes in the cellar were a reward from the space, without his hard work in planting and digging potatoes in the field before, and Nan Qiqi helping to carry the potatoes back, there would not be a thousand potatoes as a reward.

So the price is much higher.

The value of potatoes in the future is very low, but the potatoes in his hand are the first batch of potatoes, so the value will naturally increase.

Just like black truffles and caviar in later generations, they are expensive, but people still buy them.

"The price of these potatoes is ten taels of silver for you, a total of [-] pieces. After you go back to cook, you must raise the price and limit the supply. The price will not drop for at least three years in the future. After three years, grow potatoes If there are too many people, the price will not be able to be sold, so you have to take advantage of the current opportunity to raise it as high as you can." Lu Ziqian thought that Qian Yi would sell the soap for a tael of silver, and people would snap it up. His potatoes Sell ​​it to Qian Yi for ten taels of silver, and Qian Yi will make it into a dish. If a dish is sold for dozens or even hundreds or thousands of taels, someone will buy it and eat it. There is never a shortage of rich people in this world.

Qian Yi also thought in the same way, "Things are rare and expensive, and your price is very reasonable. I'm afraid that if you want to talk about a car for a penny, then I will have to call you stupid."

Nan Qiqi, who was listening on the side, twitched the corners of her mouth, wondering if Qian Yi would be so angry that he would vomit blood if he knew that his husband sold potatoes to the villagers for a penny or two.

However, Xianggong said that he wanted to sell the potatoes to the villagers because he wanted everyone in the village to grow the potatoes. He wanted the whole village to become rich together, so that the villagers would not be jealous of their family's wealth.

But Nan Qiqi feels that the husband is not afraid that others will be jealous of their family's wealth, but that the husband has the world in mind, not only wanting to be rich, but also to make poor people rich. Mr. Qin said before that the character of his family's husband is more suitable for him. Officials, people like him will not suffer when people like him become officials.

After talking about the price of potatoes, it was the price of comics. Lu Ziqian asked for 1000 taels of silver, which made him almost vomit blood in anger.

"You are crazy, it's so exquisite, 1000 taels of silver is too little! You have to sell at least [-] taels of gold!" Although Qian Yi usually doesn't have a hobby of collecting famous paintings, his father does, and he often sees his father buying them. A painting costs hundreds of thousands of silver, but in Qian Yi's view, it means that the money has not been spent, and those paintings are mediocre, so they are not worth so much money!

But now he thinks that Lu Ziqian's paintings are worth several 10 taels, but Lu Ziqian only sells them for 1000 taels, "No wonder everyone in your village says you are a fool."

"I haven't finished talking about the other conditions. Every time I sell a copy in the future, I will give me half of the share, and the soap, the ordinary one is still a share of one penny, but if you bring a card, I will ask for five cents." share." Lu Ziqian figured out a way to make money, and also contributed to painting, so naturally he was paid more than before when he didn't do anything.

Moreover, this painting is still his mother, so the star's endorsement fee will naturally be a lot, but it's a pity that the money can't be spent on his mother.

He also didn't know if it was possible to travel back to the original world after his mother died. He had read some novels before, in which the protagonist returned to the original world to be resurrected after going through a time travel.

He hoped that his mother could also return to the original world after experiencing a catastrophe, and reunite with his father in that world.

Nan Qiqi listened on the sidelines, no matter how much you sell, you have to share half of the money with Qian Yi, can Qian Yi agree to this?

After all, Qian Yi has to pay a series of costs such as labor costs, raw material costs, stores, etc., but Xianggong wants to share half of the money with him. Can he really be happy?

Qian Yi almost didn't even think about it, and agreed immediately.

He knows that this business is absolutely profitable. Whether it is selling books or selling soap, the production cost is very low. If you pay ten taels of silver, or 100 taels of silver, even if you give half of it to Lu Ziqian, he will still earn money.

The two immediately signed the contract.

At noon they left Qian Yi at home for dinner, and they made a potato feast. Qian Yi had eaten potatoes before, but it had been more than 20 years since he ate potatoes. He ate potatoes again, and the taste was still in his memory. He cried while eating.

Lu Rulan was frightened by his appearance, so Lu Ziqian had no choice but to secretly explain to Lu Rulan.

After the meal was over, Lu Ziqian didn't keep him any longer, so he told him to leave with the potatoes, or it would be dark if it was too late.

Qian Yi came in a carriage, and the carriage couldn't hold so many potatoes, so Lu Ziqian lent him the donkey cart, and Qian Yi brought a coachman and a servant, both of whom could drive, so it was not difficult to transport the potatoes back.

When Qian Yi came out from Lu's house, everyone in the village came to watch the excitement, and they were even more curious to see Qian Yi pulling such a large cart of potatoes.

Aunt Wu asked Lu Ziqian: "Xiao Lu, do you still have so many potatoes at home? I said why did Qi Qi memorize them all day long?"

Nan Qiqi was still used to hiding behind people and being a transparent person. When Aunt Wu mentioned it suddenly, she rubbed her nose in embarrassment and hid behind her husband.

An old man asked, "Did you give these potatoes away or sell them? How much did you sell them for?"

Qian Yi told the villagers that he was a merchant who came to the village to collect potatoes.

When the villagers saw that the potatoes were so easy to sell, they were jealous and asked how much it was.

Lu Ziqian was about to speak, but Qian Yi said that it was about one tael of silver.

He concealed the real price, fearing that the villagers would be jealous if they knew that Lu Ziqian had made so much money, and then rob Lu Ziqian and his family of their money.

But he was used to living a good life, so he didn't know that even one tael of silver was an astronomical figure for the villagers.

They were so envious that they were drooling, a young man stood up and asked Qian Yi, "Do you still accept potatoes? My family still has them."

Qian Yi raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Are you sure? I'll come again next time. If you sell it to me now without seeds, next time you can only watch others make money."

Others in the village also said that the young man was stupid, he could grow ten from one potato, and he could only earn one tael if he sold it now, but after a few months he would be able to turn it into ten taels of silver. Can't come out?

And they saw that Lu Ziqian was very familiar with that Qian Yi, if Lu Ziqian still planted potatoes, it meant that person would still come.

The villagers enthusiastically followed Lu Ziqian to send Qian Yi away, and also looked forward to Qian Yi's next arrival.

In fact, Qian Yi will not come to collect potatoes next time, Lu Ziqian asked Qian Yi to go back and take out some potatoes to plant on his family's Zhuangzi.

Because their potatoes became famous, and the comic book also drew a detailed cooking process. Businessmen from all over the country would come to their village to buy potatoes. Even if Qian Yi came, they might not be able to buy them. rise.

Lu Ziqian told Qian Yi that the price of potatoes would not drop in the past three years. In fact, it was considered conservative. Not only will the price of potatoes next year not be reduced, but it will also rise wildly. It is estimated that ten taels of silver will not be able to buy a single potato.

After they came back, someone whispered to Nan Qiqi, "Is your man stupid? He could sell it for a tael of silver, but he sold it to us for a tael of silver."

Nan Qiqi usually has a docile personality and never quarrels with others, except when it was about Lu Ziqian, when he heard someone gossiping with him, he immediately became unhappy, "My husband is not stupid! He has worked so hard , just to let everyone make money together, but you still call him stupid, do you have any conscience!"

Nan Qiqi's voice was a little loud, and many people looked in their direction, and the faces of the two gossiping villagers immediately became very ugly.

In fact, many villagers thought this way, thinking that Lu Ziqian was stupid, and he sold them two pennies when he could sell them for one or two silver. It may be that Lu Ziqian didn't know that he could sell one or two silver, so he hurriedly sold them for two pennies.

Anyway, Lu Ziqian is either stupid or unlucky, only a few people are very grateful to Lu Ziqian for leading them to become rich together.

But many people think that Lu Ziqian is stupid in their hearts, but they don't say it out. Such words will affect their relationship with Lu Ziqian. What if Lu Ziqian doesn't take them with him when something good happens?

Who knew that two idiots went to the house to talk about the premise, and the other villagers also scolded those two people very angrily.

Seeing that Nan Qiqi was so angry, Lu Ziqian hurried over to protect Qiqi behind him, "I think these potatoes were given to me by the mother-in-law of the mountain god, and I can't enjoy them all by myself, so I share them with everyone in order to make our village rich Get up, everyone live a good life, don't let the nearby villages laugh at our village for being poor, if you always miss me like this, I won't tell you if you have this chance to make money next time .”

The villagers panicked when they heard this, and the two broken-mouthed people didn't dare to be angry anymore, so they hurried over to apologize to Lu Ziqian.

Even if this incident passed like this, from that day on, no one in the village dared to say that Lu Ziqian was a fool, even the disobedient children in the village did not dare to deliberately say that Lu Ziqian was a fool. Get beat up by their parents.

This time selling potatoes, he earned 9000 taels, and the paintings sold for 1000 taels. Qian Yi gave him a 1 taels bank note, and also gave him more than 100 taels of soap and soap for the whole year last year.

He put the 1 taels of silver notes into the storage compartment, and the remaining four compartments were filled with gold bars.

The people in the village found that Lu Ziqian was busy at home again, and they also invited many people from the next village to build the wall. Everyone came to see it curiously.

The house where the peppers were planted had been remodeled long ago. When the house was being remodeled, the villagers thought that their family wanted to renovate the house, so they took a second look and left.

Unexpectedly, after a while, those workers came again, and the villagers came to take a look curiously.

After all, the Lu family is rich now, so it is reasonable to want to build a bigger house.

But when the villagers came to visit, they found that instead of building the house bigger, they rebuilt the walls and built a stove in the house.

Originally, Lu Ziqian wanted to say that their house and Lu Rulan's house should be equipped with kangs and fluted walls, so that the fires in the winter months will not be cold and cold.

But Lu Rulan said that it was only two months cold, and it wasn't that cold. It was fine in previous years, so don't worry about it.

The mother and son had a tug-of-war, and finally decided not to use the kang, but the fire wall.

Their rooms are separated, and the middle wall just needs to be remodeled, and one stove can heat two rooms.

The people in the village watched it for a few days and saw that Qiang had finished it, only then did they realize that the wall could still be heated up. Some poorer people felt that it was unnecessary to do this, because they had money and had nowhere to spend it.

But some families with rich families and elderly people are moved, and the elderly in their families want to get one for their family.

They asked Lu Ziqian how much he paid for this. The few workers Lu Ziqian hired were not expensive, costing more than 100 yuan.

More than 100 is quite expensive for many companies. After hearing the price, everyone waved their hands and said forget it, but there were also a few companies that were tempted to call those workers home to discuss getting one.

The utility room that Lu Ziqian remodeled was only entered by his own family members, and the villagers didn't know that he grew peppers in the house.

After the peppers germinated, Lu Ziqian relaxed a lot and began to focus on learning the above things.

And Nan Qiqi took over the job of looking after the peppers.

He goes to the house every day to burn firewood, water the peppers, and stay in the house for a whole day.

It's cold in winter, and you can't see any green outside, but this room is full of small green shoots, which makes people feel happy, and this room is warm, and there is a heated kang, and I don't want to get down on the kang for a moment.

He also brought a few collections of poetry to read. Lu Ziqian came to visit him a few times and brought him something every time he came.

After a while, Nan Qiqi was surrounded by melon and fruit snacks and hot milk tea.

After a while, Lu Ziqian also came over, snuggling up to study with him.

This year's Chinese New Year, Lu Rulan did not bring her two children back to her natal home, nor did Nan Qiqi, the three of them spent the New Year on their own.

Although there were only three of them, they were having a lively time. Lu Rulan secretly gave Nan Qiqi a sip of wine when Lu Ziqian wasn't paying attention, but this one sip made Nan Qiqi drink too much.

Nan Qiqi didn't drink too much, but sat obediently by the side, belching non-stop.

When Nan Qiqi burped, her voice was very small, as if some small animal was calling.

Lu Ziqian sat beside him curiously for a while, then reluctantly gave Nan Qiqi some water. Nan Qiqi was also very obedient when drinking water, holding the bowl with both hands, taking small sips drinking.

Seeing Nan Qiqi like this, Lu Ziqian's heart also became soft, how could his little husband be so soft and cute, he really wanted to bully him.

But after drinking the water, Nan Qiqi still didn't stop hiccupping.

Lu Ziqian taught him to hold his breath again, but Nan Qiqi was drunk, so dizzy that he couldn't understand at all, and still hiccupped loudly.

Lu Ziqian was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he covered Nan Qiqi's mouth with his hand, and pinched Nan Qiqi's nose.

Nan Qiqi waved her arms uncomfortably, trying to break free from Lu Ziqian, but was imprisoned in Lu Ziqian's arms.

After a while, feeling that Nan Qiqi couldn't take it anymore, Lu Ziqian let go of his hand, but Nan Qiqi still hiccupped.

Nan Qiqi was so tired that she squinted her eyes half-closed on Lu Ziqian's body, regardless of the mother-in-law beside her, she sat directly on Lu Ziqian's lap, lying in Lu Ziqian's arms like a child, sleeping in her nest.

Lu Ziqian knew that Nan Qiqi was thin-skinned, if he woke up tomorrow morning and knew what he did that night, he would be embarrassed to leave his room for several days.

Lu Ziqian had no choice but to quickly carry him to the room, "Mom, we're going back to sleep, you should go to bed early too."

"You two work harder, give me a grandson quickly." Lu Rulan shouted at them from the door of the room.

Nan Qiqi hiccupped in fright, and Lu Ziqian stroked her chin soothingly, then closed her eyes again, and fell asleep in Lu Ziqian's arms.

Looking at his small appearance, Lu Ziqian sighed softly, his voice was full of pampering, "You are still like a child, you are a baby yourself, how can you have a baby?"

……

During the Chinese New Year period, Lu Ziqian's cartoon of the cookbook sold like crazy as soon as it hit the market. The cover is a picture of Jin Yao cooking. The drawing is exquisite. Many people are willing to buy this picture for the cover.

After buying them back, many men who never cook want to get some potatoes and try to learn how to cook.

There are also many women who have made exactly the same clothes as those worn by Jin Yao in the comics.

Soon, Jinyao became the vane of fashion in the whole country. The women dressed in the same way as her, and all the hair and jewelry were similar to her. They also used soap to wash their faces and bathe every day, hoping to become as beautiful as her.

Of course, potatoes get the most attention. Those who have bought books and those who haven’t bought books talk about potatoes most of all. I want to know what it is, and can it really cook so many dishes?Can the deliciousness really make the gods in the sky full of praise?

Of course, if you want to eat it, you want to eat it, and you all know that it is something from the heavens, and ordinary people like them cannot eat it.

Who knew that Qian Yi's Tianxianglou had a new dish, potatoes.

Tianxianglou is the same as Wanbao Pavilion, they are all chains, and there are all over the country, and to see whether a place is rich or not, it depends on whether there is a Tianxiang Restaurant opened by Qian Yi's family in their place.

The dishes are all based on the comic books. There are a few dishes drawn in the book, and he has a few dishes in Xianglou that day.

Because there were only [-] potatoes in total, Qian Yi decided to keep [-] potatoes as seeds to plant in the ground, keep [-] potatoes for the main store of the remaining [-], and put the remaining [-] potatoes in the branch stores.

The larger ones can be divided into fifty or so, while the smaller ones only have a dozen.

The amount of each dish is very small. For example, the chicken soup and mashed potatoes are packed in a small bowl that can only accommodate two glutinous rice balls. Most people eat two spoonfuls before bottoming out. One potato can make at least ten bowls. .

There are also potato balls, which are sold by the piece, and each person can only have two pieces, and if there are too many, they will be gone.

There are also other dishes, which are also small and pitiful. Adults can eat two bites and they will be gone. Therefore, Tianxianglou offers set meals, including cold dishes, hot dishes and even desserts. Ordinary people can't afford it, but there are also many rich people. From the first day of reservation to the last day, it is full.

Although the quantity is small, the cooking is exquisite, and the presentation is 100% restored to the appearance in the comics. People who have read the book come to Tianxianglou to eat this dish and get great satisfaction.

The county magistrate Chen who published a book for Lu Ziqian last time was promoted. The new county magistrate heard about Tudou and wanted to follow the example of the previous county magistrate Chen by publishing a book for Lu Ziqian, and then with Lu Ziqian Ask for some potatoes, and present these two things to the Holy One, maybe he can be promoted to three levels in a row like the previous Master Chen, let alone the third level, even the first level, he would be so happy.

The new county magistrate went to Lu Ziqian's house in person to explain his intentions. Lu Ziqian's family had almost eaten all the potatoes during the Chinese New Year, and there were only potatoes left to be planted in the ground after the Chinese New Year. Where there were potatoes, they were handed over to the emperor.

He told the magistrate that when the next batch of potatoes matured, he would be the first to send them to the magistrate.

When the county magistrate heard this, he could only go back disappointed.

In fact, the emperor had already eaten potatoes. A month ago, Lin Ziyi got the news that Qian Yi's restaurant was making reservations for this potato dish, so he made an appointment immediately.

He clearly knew that even if the emperor asked Qian Yi to keep a copy for the emperor, Qian Yi would not give the emperor face, and would not sell Qian Yi to the emperor after mentioning it.

So Lin Ziyi made an appointment in someone else's name, so he bought a copy.

In addition to the few dishes made of potatoes, there is also a comic book drawn by Lu Ziqian.

When the emperor saw the person on the cover, his heart beat violently, as if he saw the real Jin Yao.

He touched the cover with one hand, and ate the potatoes on the plate with chopsticks in the other.

The taste was exactly the same as in his memory. He still remembered that more than twenty years ago, Jin Yao planted potatoes for the first time, dug potatoes out of the ground, and smiled as brightly as she did on the cover.

"She's back? Qian Yi hid her, she hasn't died all this time, right?" The emperor didn't believe that there was no second person in this world who could grow potatoes.

"I have already inquired. These potatoes were planted by Lu Ziqian who dug the terraced fields last time." Lin Ziyi was an official in the court before becoming a eunuch, and later became an eunuch. In the same way, you don't have to call yourself a slave like other eunuchs.

"Lu Ziqian?" The emperor had almost forgotten that there was such a person.

Lin Ziyi kept an eyeliner by Lu Ziqian's side before, so he knew the story about the mother-in-law of the mountain god that Lu Ziqian told.

He told the emperor the whole story, and also said that Lu Ziqian was a disciple of Mr. Qin, and that the soap Qian Yi sold before, the paintings and potatoes this time were all made by Lu Ziqian.

The emperor was still rubbing his sore forehead because he was hesitating whether to send troops to search Qian Yi's house to see if Jin Yao was in his house.

But the skeleton brought back earlier clearly belonged to Jin Yao.

Now hearing Lin Ziyi's words, the emperor suddenly raised his head, "You mean, he painted this painting? How would he know what Xiao Yao looks like?"

Lin Ziyi: "Perhaps the prince showed him the portrait of the empress."

"No, it's impossible. I've seen that portrait before, and it feels different from his painting." The emperor frowned even tighter, "Only Xiao Yao can make soap in this world, and only Xiao Yao can grow potatoes. You Say this Lu Ziqian will..."

Lin Ziyi hooked the corner of his mouth, thinking that the emperor finally had some brains to guess it, but he gave so many hints, if the emperor can't guess again, then there is no need for this brain.

Who knew what the emperor said next almost left Lin Ziyi speechless.

The emperor said: "Could this Lu Ziqian be Xiao Yao's reincarnation? Xiao Yao has indeed returned, call him here quickly, I want to see him."

Lin Ziyi: "..." I have never been so speechless.

"Your Majesty, Lu Ziqian is a man and has already married a wife." Lin Ziyi reminded.

"It's a man..." The emperor said regretfully, "In order to reject me, she was reincarnated as a man."

Lin Ziyi: "Your Majesty, this Lu Ziqian is a rare talent. It's a pity that although he is worshiped by Mr. Qin, he often farms in the countryside and has few opportunities to study. Why don't you give him the grace to enter the Imperial College to study? So that he can concentrate on his studies, pass the exam quickly, and enter the court to serve His Majesty."

All the emperor thought was that Lu Ziqian must be Jin Yao's reincarnation.

No matter what he becomes, first of all he has to put people in front of his eyes.

Lin Ziyi saw that the emperor was still thinking, and continued: "Didn't you always want Mr. Qin and the prince to return to the capital? Currently, Mr. Qin stayed in the countryside because of Lu Ziqian, and the prince often went to the countryside because of Lu Ziqian. If Lu Ziqian came to Beijing, they must They will also enter Beijing together."

"Your proposal is not bad. I will make an decree that you bring him back yourself." The emperor picked up the pen and wrote the imperial decree as he said, "The two of them must have known that he is Xiao Yao's reincarnation, that's why this is so stupid. I can't let the two of them succeed, Xiao Yao must stay by my side."

Lin Ziyi held the imperial decree, his face was speechless, but it didn't matter, when Lu Ziqian came in front of the emperor and the emperor saw the face similar to him, he would not think so.

When Lu Ziqian received the imperial decree, the peppers he planted had just produced peppers, but they hadn't grown up yet, so he probably had to wait another half a month before eating them. He also wanted to wait until the peppers grew bigger and turned red. Leave the seeds.

His plan was to wait another two years before going to Beijing to take the exam. In order to grow vegetables, his family specially built a fire wall.

And the peppers don't die after being picked once. As long as the temperature is right, they can live for a long time. The batch of peppers planted are kept outside in summer and kept indoors when it's cold.

Maybe he won't have to grow new peppers for the next two years. Now that the emperor suddenly let him enter Beijing early, he is quite unhappy.

"Is there a time limit for entering Beijing? I'll at least wait until the peppers are ripe." He also knew that the imperial power was supreme in this era. The emperor let him enter Beijing and issued an imperial edict. If he dared to defy the imperial edict, he might lose his head.

Lin Ziyi saw his peppers, "I can help you transport them to Beijing. Your mother used flower pots to grow a lot of vegetables before, and I was responsible for transporting them. I will not hurt these vegetables and make sure they are intact. You deliver."

"No," Lu Ziqian shook his head, it was related to his mission, if there was any mistake on the road, the hard work of these days would be in vain, even if he was alone, Nan Qiqi was burning firewood and watering these days.

If the peppers were damaged on the road, Nan Qiqi's efforts would be in vain. He asked Lin Ziyi, "Even if we move, it will take time, at least give me a month."

Although the emperor said it would be as soon as possible, he did not mention the date. This place is so remote, even if it takes too long, the emperor should not blame him.

One month is one month, but it can't be too late. The journey to Beijing from here will take about one month. After a long time, the emperor blames me, and I can't save you.

"Understood, it's only a month." What Lu Ziqian thought was that it would take half a month to wait for the peppers to be ripe and picked, and it would not be considered finished after picking. Peppers were not like potatoes, they could not stand up to storage and would go bad.

If there is not enough time to dry chili, you can make pickles and chili sauce, which can be stored for a longer time. After you get the chili seeds, you can buy a Zhuangzi around the capital to farm.

I just don't know how the current housing prices and land prices in the city will be as expensive as in later generations. He has tens of thousands of taels now. I don't know if this money can make a home in the capital.

He asked Lin Ziyi specifically, and Lin Ziyi said that he didn't have to worry about it. The emperor gave him a subsidy of 1 taels, which can be used to buy houses and servants, but the money cannot be placed in his hands for the time being, for fear that he will When I was in Beijing, there was an accident and the money was robbed.

The money will not be handed over to Lu Ziqian until they enter Beijing safely