The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Yi Zilan didn't say anything, and even agreed somewhat.

Well, he just thinks that Gu Yundong is smart, and her father should not be bad. When that time comes, helping the emperor to run the court will definitely be a big help.

He is abandoning personal grievances for the sake of the country and the society, and he has a righteous heart.

But immediately following, the emperor said, "But there is still more than a year before the township examination. The matter of the magnifying glass is still a bright road."

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, and he said to the eunuch beside him, "Yizhi."

Yi Zilan was stunned and looked over in surprise.

Until the emperor stamped the seal on the imperial edict, he was still in a trance.

The magnifying glass was left behind by the emperor, and Yi Zilan left the palace. The imperial edict has not yet been announced, and it will not be time.

After he left the palace, the emperor immediately found people from the Ministry of Industry and asked them to start studying the magnifying glass in front of him.

The steward of the Ministry of Industry greatly appreciated the magnifying glass, and looked at it with some admiration. Under the emperor's signal, he nodded excitedly, promising to work overtime and develop it as soon as possible.

Gu Yundong still didn't know that the emperor and Yi Zilan were brokenhearted about giving her a reward.

When she and Shao Qingyuan arrived at the door of the house, it suddenly snowed in the sky.

Gu Yundong's eyes widened and he looked up at the sky, his eyes sparkling.

She had naturally seen snow in her previous life, but she had not seen it once in the two years since she came to this world.

I heard that it snows occasionally in Fengkai County, but not much.

Now, seeing the snowflakes fluttering in the capital, the scene of falling down in large swaths makes people feel like they are in a snow-white space.

Shao Qingyuan closed her cloak, "Go ahead."

"Yeah." Gu Yundong stepped into the door briskly, and suddenly said, "Let's eat hot pot tonight. When it snows, we should have a hot hot pot."

"it is good."

Shao Qingyuan did not respond to her request.

When they entered the door, Mammy Xia and the others had already gone back.

Gu Yundong asked Tong Shuitao and the others to prepare the ingredients, while he moved a single sofa and sat in the main room, roasting a brazier to watch the snow.

This sofa was taken from the shop, and Carpenter Pang made it first.

Shao Qing saw this, and came over crowded.

The two were squeezed together on a sofa, but they felt extra warm.

The servants have become accustomed to the sticky appearance of the father and the wife. Anyway, in their own home, they will not see it.

Gu Yundong cuddled comfortably, resting his head on Shao Qingyuan's shoulder, looking at the snow outside and said, "If Yunshu, Yunke, Yuanzhi and the others are here, after a while of snow, we can build a snowman in the yard."

"Bring them over next year. Dad can also prepare for the exam in the capital. You can make a snowman and play snowball fights when you want."

Come to Beijing, yes.

Not long after, Bai Zhiyan's illness will be almost gone. At that time, they will go to Lingzhou Mansion to get Bai Muzi, just in time to bring his parents over.

It's already November, and if you count the time, you have to wait until the spring of next year.

This year, they will not be able to go back to Fengkai County for Chinese New Year.

Gu Yundong misses them a little, and doesn't know how they are now?

She leaned on Shao Qingyuan with some attachment.

Not long after, Tong Shuitao's voice came from the flower hall, and it seemed that the ingredients were all ready and ready to eat.

Gu Yundong dragged Shao Qingyuan and hurried over.

Sure enough, the flower hall was already lively and lively, and the dining table was full of various dishes.