The deposed emperor farmed in the palace

Han Shanhe had an appointment with Monk Huiguang to go out of the palace this time, and he first met Monk Huiguang at the teahouse.

The person who came to pick him up was Duan Ren. When Han Shanhe saw him for the first time, he realized that this man was surprisingly tall, but one of his arms was drooping, and the robe he was wearing was a bit worn out.

"Master." Duan Ren called out, Han Shanhe couldn't say anything more seeing his aura, so he took Duan Ren's carriage and left.

"I'm a little tight." Han Shanhe couldn't help reminding him when he saw that he was about to leave the imperial city.

Only then did Duan Ren speed up the carriage with some embarrassment.

Han Shanhe found that his ability to drive a carriage was very strong, even a carriage that could be controlled with one arm was smooth and fast.

"Have you seen your arm?" Han Shanhe couldn't help asking.

"Well, I saw that the tendons were severed, even though they were connected again, they still can't use weapons." Duan Ren's voice was rough, as if he was always angry.

Han Shanhe pondered for a while, because Chu Hanmu's food was promised in his space recently, so all the wasted food was planted.

As a result, his pharmacy has been idle almost all the time, and he has not studied it well.

"I'll have to fix it when I go back." Han Shanhe is also a person who can't see his own people being too difficult, such as Shaoyao's face, and this blade's arm.

Han Shanhe thought in this way, and Duan Ren soon reached the point.

"Master." Han Shanhe took a look and found that it was a somewhat desolate farm. After the door was opened, Monk Huiguang was standing there waiting.

"Well, I'll leave the things to you, and I have to go." Han Shanhe got out of the carriage, took a look, and then talked to Monk Huiguang.

Monk Huiguang was embarrassed and said, "Everyone is going to salute you."

"Forget it, I don't know if it will be successful or not. Don't do so many tricks." Han Shanhe walked to the warehouse prepared by Monk Huiguang with a serious face, and he put out the cloth and wine in the space.

When he turned around to go out, he saw Monk Huiguang coming with a box, and said, "This is what your Majesty asked for, which is commonly used by craftsmen from various schools."

"Well, good." It was the first time that Han Shanhe touched an outsider's common objects openly, and the palm of his right hand kept getting hot, indicating that the souls of these people were brought into the space.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. First sell some money to share with everyone. Let's live a good life before we talk about other things." After Han Shanhe finished speaking, his soul returned to the space. When he returned to the space, he saw many people standing around him. paper man.

With a wave of his hand, the paper men looked for a place and started working.

Han Shanhe watched for a while, and found that monk Huiguang had prepared more people than he had imagined.

The most obvious thing is that Duan Ren's lineage turned out to be all kinds of sharp knives and weapons. After such a change, when people use them, their work efficiency will be faster.

"Scrub." The door opened, and the little paper man came out again, and this time he came with a small basket of eggs.

"Where did you get it?" Han Shanhe touched the little paper figurine happily, and the little paper figurine bowed to Han Shanhe and put the small basket on the ground.

"Is this for me to hatch chickens?" Han Shanhe looked at the little paper figurine suspiciously and asked.

The little paper man nodded and ran towards the house.

Han Shanhe looked at the basket of eggs, left and right, and finally caught a furry animal and put it on, then quickly backed out.

When he got out of the space, he heard Shaoyao and Xingjuan discussing in a low voice outside whether they should be called Han Shanhe.

"I'm awake." Han Shanhe walked out with some embarrassment.

"My lord, let's hurry up. Your Majesty has already had tea rounds three times. Before you get there, those ministers are going to cry." The little eunuch outside was about to cry when he saw Han Shanhe excited up.

After Han Shanhe asked, he found out that in order to wait for him to pass by, Chu Hanmu had forced the minister to drink tea there, and he had already drank it for three rounds.

Those ministers didn't dare to bring it up but went to the toilet.

When Han Shanhe passed by, he stood outside and waited for a while before the maids in the Yizheng Hall came out slowly.

Wu Niang was at the back of the line, and after seeing Han Shanhe, she saluted properly before leaving.

Han Shanhe nodded, and he walked towards the palace.

When he went in, he saw Chu Hanmu was still sitting there watching things.

"Your Majesty." Han Shanhe called softly.

"Well, here?" Chu Han replied without raising his head.

Han Shanhe walked over with a smile, Chu Hanmu pointed to the inkstone, and Han Shanhe obediently rubbed the ink for him.

"Did you find the cat?" Chu Hanmu asked when he picked up the pen.

"I found it." Han Shanhe felt helpless when asked by Chu Hanmu, so he had no choice but to agree.

"That's good, treat it better at ordinary times, and what's the matter with its little lover?" Chu Hanmu picked up a pen and began to write.

"How do I know?" Han Shanhe stopped grinding his ink and stood aside without looking at what Chu Hanmu was writing.

Seeing him standing away, Chu Hanmu took a look at him, and had to say that although Han Shanhe was usually a bit more unscrupulous, the things that should be observed were never too far beyond the rules.

"Your cat's little lover, don't you care?" Chu Hanmu asked with a smile.

"Anyway, it's a male. It's useless if it can't bear a cub." Han Shanhe's voice calmly teased Chu Hanmu.

Chu Hanmu clicked his tongue twice, and said, "You're quite biased."

Han Shanhe twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't answer.

Chu Hanmu coughed awkwardly, stopped what he was doing, got up and walked over.

Han Shanhe turned around and called someone to bring hot water, and wiped Chu Hanmu's hands and face.

"I feel much better." Chu Hanmu said to Han Shanhe with a smile.

"Since I took this job, it is natural to make His Majesty comfortable." Han Shanhe said, pulling Chu Hanmu's finger.

Chu Hanmu nodded and said, "Go and see the cat."

"Take a break, Your Majesty." Han Shanhe persuaded Chu Hanmu, and he took Chu Hanmu back to the bedroom first.

In the bedroom, Han Shanhe asked someone to come over to squeeze Chu Hanmu's shoulders, and then asked someone to bring over fruit.

"How can it be so delicate." Chu Hanmu said so, and opened his mouth to ask Han Shanhe to feed him fruit.

"If you're not delicate, why bother me? It's not that no one is waiting for you." Han Shanhe handed the fruit to Chu Hanmu's mouth expressionlessly. Chu Hanmu opened his mouth to eat but didn't eat it. Turning his head, he saw Han Shanhesai I went to my own mouth.

"Use the chief manager, it tastes better." Chu Hanmu said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace would like to invite Your Majesty to come over and say that she has something to discuss." The little eunuch outside sent another message.

Chu Hanmu frowned instinctively when he thought that people from the Lu family still lived in the East Palace, but Han Shanhe patted him lightly, and Chu Hanmu had no choice but to agree, saying that he would go over later.

"I really don't want to go." Chu Hanmu sent people away, and pulled Han Shanhe over by himself, leaning obediently beside Han Shanhe.

"Your Majesty, aren't you hot?" Han Shanhe didn't expect Chu Hanmu to have such attributes, he asked helplessly.

"It's not hot, what kind of incense do you use on your body? It smells so good." Chu Hanmu looked up at Han Shanhe and asked.

Han Shanhe glanced at him and said, "I don't know, Xingjuan and the others cleaned up."

"Oh, your two maids are capable." Chu Hanmu thought for a while and said.

Hearing what he said, Han Shanhe pinched his chin and looked at him twice, and said, "Why does it smell sour?"

"Nope." Chu Hanmu sat up with a smile, looked at Han Shanhe and said, "I've always been unable to do anything for you, and I feel a little embarrassed."

"Your Majesty, do you want to help me?" Han Shanhe asked with a smile as he rolled his eyes.

Seeing him showing such a treacherous smile, Chu Hanmu immediately regretted it, but couldn't help but want to know what Han Shanhe could do for him.

"What do you want me to do?" Chu Hanmu still asked.

Han Shanhe smiled and said, "It's not difficult, just ask your Majesty how much he knows about hatching chickens?"

Chu Hanmu didn't understand why he asked these questions, but after all, it was beyond his expectation, and it made him feel amused, and said, "What's the problem? You just need to find an old hen."

"The key is where can I find it in this palace?" Han Shanhe looked at Chu Hanmu and said.

"Just let someone buy one and come in, why? Do you want to raise chickens?" Chu Hanmu looked at Han Shanhe curiously and asked.

"Well, I want to raise some chickens, and I will stew them for your Majesty's health." Han Shanhe said warmly.

Seeing him treat him like this, Chu Hanmu was even more moved, but after he separated from Han Shanhe, he unexpectedly started dreaming about hatching chickens at night for no reason!