I don’t know how long it has passed, but the person who pressed Zhou Jian’s face has not changed. Instead, Pei Beiyin is sweating all over her head, as if she is having difficulty breathing, and she is all nervous.

After Zhou Jian pressed it, it was obvious that the bruises on her ankles had disappeared.

"Okay." He said, but Pei Beiyin did not respond. He couldn't help but look up and saw Pei Beiyin looking at him with beautiful eyes, and was already lost.

Zhou Jian reached out and shook his hand in front of her eyes: "Is I that beautiful?"

Suddenly, she reacted, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her cheeks, and she immediately stopped: "Don't, thank you, Your Majesty!"

She bent down and put on her shoes quickly, for fear of delaying for an extra second, so she wanted to end it quickly and forget what had happened just now, but when she bent down, it was Zhou Jian's turn to lose his mind.

That faintly white look...

Zhou Jian felt dazzled and couldn't help but purr in his throat.

Pei Beiyin looked up and noticed it, exclaimed, and suddenly covered her chest: "You!!"

She gritted her silver teeth in anger.

Zhou Jian was wise in a hurry and said seriously: "Your wound heals so quickly? It's amazing!"

Pei Beiyin was stunned and his beautiful eyes were suspicious. Didn’t he peek at where he was just now?

She could only choose to believe it, take a deep breath, tidy up her clothes: "Your Majesty, before Sun Yixian returned to Yingchuan, she gave me some precious medicine, saying that it could heal the wound quickly."

"I've been painting, so it's so fast."

"Oh." Zhou Jian nodded, but his mind was already flying, and his mind was full of the scene just now. I really didn't expect that her figure was so good under her plain clothes.

That skin is comparable to eighteen years old?

After a while of silence, Pei Beiyin finally recovered from calmness and opened a little distance and said, "Your Majesty, when I go out today, I have found the best place to grow potatoes."

"Oh?" Zhou Jian's eyes lit up: "Where?"

"The hunting grounds outside the capital city, where the land is the most fertile and sunny, can produce the first harvest in at most three months, and then the planting will continue to be divided and planted, and the base will continue to expand."

"It is expected that the scale of potato planting will be very large in three years." When she talked about agriculture, her eyes became much calmer.

"Demolition!" Zhou Jian said without saying a word: "Demolition the Royal Hunting Ground and make potato seeds for you!"

Upon hearing this, Pei Beiyin pursed her red lips and tentatively said, "Will this bring criticism to Your Majesty?"

"What are you afraid of? If I don't have this prestige, can the King of Northern Troops still stand up?" Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows: "Besides, this is a century-old plan that is beneficial to the Han people! Not to mention a mere hunting ground, even the palace can be demolished!"

He is powerful and has a vision that people of this era do not have: "By the way, the morning after tomorrow, you should go to court as a second-rank female official. The country's irrigation of farmland should be made known to all civil and military officials."

Upon hearing this, Pei Beiyin felt at ease, but at the same time she was afraid. Today, she was recognized when she went out to work and was smashed as a mouse crossing the street. If she went to court, she would go to court.

"Your Majesty, why don't you forget it... Just preside over the host, I'll do things for you behind the scenes." She hesitated.

Zhou Jian glanced at her and suddenly held her hand: "Don't be afraid."

Pei Beiyin felt as if she was electrocuted, and she pulled her hands violently, looked at Zhou Jian in horror, then she dodged her eyes and bit her lips and said, "Your Majesty, don't do this..."

"If you do this, then you and I may not be able to get along with the king and the minister."
Chapter completed!