The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

The dark guard soon returned with a few soft cushions.

Feng Jialan threw it directly to Ke Yunchu, "Hold on, don't move around."

Ke Yunchu took it full, feeling that brother Jialan was really kind to him, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

I don't know if it's because of psychological effects, but after putting on the mat, it seems that the butt really doesn't hurt so much!

Feng Jialan scoffed at his easy-to-satisfy appearance, what a fool.

Two days later, they finally left the imperial city and came to the suburbs.

Feng Jialan turned her head and glanced at Ke Yunchu who was sitting next to her, only to see that he was still staring out of the window curiously, and he had been in this state for the past few days, looking curious about everything, as if Will not feel tired.

He originally thought that this squeamish person who couldn't even put on his clothes would cry at most to go back to the palace in two or three days, but he didn't expect that after a week's journey, even he felt that the life in the carriage was too boring, so he still Without complaining, Feng Jialan was a little bit impressed by him.

They walked along the avenue towards the southern Xinjiang, the scenery along the way was gradually changing, from the central north to the south, the vegetation was different, the buildings were also different, and the clothes worn by the people also changed. Feng Jialan was amazed, but also Sensitively aware of a change.

The more they went to the place outside the imperial city, the more desolate and dilapidated it became. The wealthy and healthy smiles on the faces of the people in the imperial city were hard to see on the people here.

As they marched, this change became more and more obvious, even Ke Yunchu noticed it.

There were beggars with severed arms and legs on the side of the road, as well as skinny village women with sallow complexions who were selling their children. Ke Yunchu looked at the lifeless blackness on their faces, and pulled Feng Jialan's sleeve shyly. : "Brother Jialan...they are so pitiful..."

Feng Jialan felt a little uncomfortable when she saw it, but it is inevitable to encounter some poor places, so she replied, "Probably some natural disasters have been suffered here."

His heart was a little heavy, but he knew in his heart that not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters were definitely a major cause.

Ke Yunchu didn't quite understand, and felt that what Feng Jialan said made sense, so he nodded accordingly.

It's just that after another two or three days, I have already passed this area, but found that the situation has not improved much.

Feng Jialan couldn't believe that there would be such a large area of ​​people suffering from poverty, and said to a hidden guard with a calm face, "Go and ask me what's going on in this area, why does it look like this?" poor."

The hidden guards knew the purpose of their trip, so they didn't dare to delay, so they quickly took orders, and stopped a random person in the local area to ask about the situation.

After a while, the hidden guard came back and said respectfully to Feng Jialan, "My lord, people here say that they have always lived like this, and they don't feel that they are living in poverty."

The dark guard struggled for a while, and still followed Feng Jialan and said, "His Royal Highness, the place far away from the imperial city... is naturally incomparable to the imperial city, but His Highness has seen too many prosperous scenes, so he feels that this place is poor .”

Although the secret guard's words made sense, but after thinking about it carefully, it was also wrong.

Although far away from the imperial city, it is naturally not as prosperous as the imperial city, but at least it shouldn't be like this. They are all the people of Feng Sui, so why do some live well while others live so poorly?

He secretly made up his mind that if he becomes the emperor, he must make the people of Quanfeng Sui rich and prevent them from living such a life again.

Getting used to poverty is not a kind of ability, but being able to become rich is a kind of ability.

After another few days of driving, he observed the surrounding scene along the way, only to find it shocking, and his thoughts became more and more firm.

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A few days later, they finally arrived in southern Xinjiang.

They concealed their true identities, and the identity they came to this trip was only the court official, Mr. Li.

From a distance, they saw the team coming to welcome them.

Because a certain autonomy system has been implemented here, the biggest officials here are prestige elders elected by them.

The elders said that they had prepared a welcome ceremony, so that they could fully feel the enthusiasm here.

Feng Jialan originally thought that Ke Yunchu would be very excited, but unexpectedly he just had a pale face and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Ke Yunchu whispered: "Yes, I feel like vomiting..."

Ke Yunchu's identity is Feng Jialan's attendant, the elder said: "Your Majesty Li has been exhausted for so long, and he has spared no effort to come to our southern border to solve our difficulties. I am very grateful, you should go and rest for a while?"

After resting for a while, Ke Yunchu finally regained his strength, got up from the bed, and said to Feng Jialan who was still checking the items in the room: "Brother Jialan, could I be pregnant?"

Feng Jialan paused her hands, and said with a sneer, "It's just that the climate is not acclimatized, what is the Spring and Autumn Dream?"

Ke Yunchu tilted his head: "Unacceptable?"

Feng Jialan said lightly: "It's just a newcomer, and if you don't adapt to the climate here, you will be alive and well in a few days."

"Oh......"

Ke Yunchu showed a disappointed look: "It would be great if she was pregnant..."

"What is a man doing thinking about being pregnant all day long?" Feng Jialan's contemptuous eyes wandered around his face.

"Brother Jialan doesn't want a baby?" Ke Yunchu muttered, "I want a baby, a baby who is as smart as Brother Jialan..."

Feng Jialan sneered: "Even if I have a child, it's not up to you, a fool, to be reborn. Could it be that you have been a female for so long that you even forgot whether you are a man or a woman?"

A look of disbelief appeared on the fool's face: "Can't men have children?"

Feng Jialan replied decisively: "Of course not."

Ke Yunchu touched his belly, still in disbelief.

Feng Jialan also noticed his slightly bulging belly, and was startled.

In the past month, they have trekked through mountains and rivers, and the journey has been difficult. I have lost some weight, but this idiot not only has not lost weight... he even grew a small belly? !

He felt that he should reflect on himself, whether he was allowed to live too comfortably.

Ke Yunchu rubbed his belly: "Brother Jialan, if this is a child, that's fine..."

Feng Jialan continued to check if there was anything unusual in the room, and ignored his nonsense.

No one paid any attention, Ke Yunchu talked to himself for a while, then fell into a deep sleep.

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At night, someone came to invite them: "Master Li, the welcome ceremony prepared by the local people has been prepared for you, please take your seats."

Feng Jialan nodded, "Go out first, let's change our clothes and go there."

He glanced at Ke Yunchu, who was lying dead on the bed, and his heart began to struggle.

He originally wanted him to just stay in the room obediently and not go anywhere.

But after thinking about it, this fool would definitely not listen to him. As soon as he walked on his front foot, he was sure to run around with his back foot, and he might cause some trouble to him, so he still picked up Ke Yunchu.

Ke Yunchu opened his eyes in a daze: "Brother Jialan..."

Feng Jialan glanced outside the door, and whispered in his ear: "Call me sir now, don't reveal your secrets."

"grown ups......?"

"Ah."

Ke Yunchu looked sleepy, "My lord, where are we going?"

Feng Jialan said, "Watch the show."

Hearing that he was going to see a show, Ke Yunchu cheered up a little and went out with him.

The welcome ceremony was full of singing and dancing, handsome men and beautiful women, so lively.

The elder came forward with a bowl of wine: "Your Majesty, I would like to offer you a glass, and thank you for coming all the way to solve our problems."

Before coming to Southern Xinjiang, Feng Jialan looked up a lot of materials related to Southern Xinjiang in the library in the palace. He knew that the folk customs here are very unrestrained, and even the wine is very strong.

What Feng Jialan tastes in the palace is some fine brewed wine, but the wine here looks very distinctive, the color is not transparent and colorless, very different from the usual wine.

He kept his eyes open and declined, "Thank you for the elder's hospitality, I don't drink alcohol."

Ke Yunchu's appetite was still not great, and he still felt a little nauseous when he was eating. He moved his chopsticks a few times without interest and then stopped eating. Take a sip.

Feng Jialan wanted to stop him, and instinctively told him that there was something wrong with the wine, but the elder's eyes were fixed on them, and he couldn't show his feet, so he just watched the fool take a sip into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the wine smelled fresh, but it didn't taste like this. There was a burning sensation in the mouth.

The spicy taste made Ke Yunchu feel even more uncomfortable instantly, from the throat to the lower abdomen were hot, and it made him feel like vomiting and dizzy.

"Little friend...Little friend...?"

The elder called him a few times before Ke Yunchu realized that he was calling himself. He turned his head to look at the elder in a dull manner.

The elder asked with concern: "Little friend, you can't handle alcohol? Do you need someone to help you go back to rest?"

Ke Yunchu smirked, looked at Feng Jialan beside him with blurred eyes, and made a breathless movement in the next second, laying his pillow on Feng Jialan's lap, and said: "I... .I can just rest here..."

"Ah? This..."

Feng Jialan looked at the elder's embarrassment and understanding expression, she just wanted to pick up and beat this fool who was so bold and disrespectful to him.