Chapter 68 So-so Golden Finger

"Trying to please the queen?" Xie Chenyu mocked.

Lin Ximeng pursed her lips, as if she had been hit: "So what, it's not embarrassing."

"Too"

Xie Chenyu raised his eyebrows slightly and gathered up his clothes.

"You are right"

He left the dining table and staggered into the bathroom. Lin Ximeng hurriedly asked someone to bring water in to help him take a bath.

Xie Chenyu soaked in the tub and closed her eyes, while Lin Ximeng quickly started massaging her.

How do you say something?

If she wants to compete, she will strive for the first place; if she wants to compete, she will compete to death. She will not believe that there will be a day in her life when she will lie down high.

The knowledge of self-study of traditional Chinese medicine and health care is very useful.

Things to relieve fatigue, relieve fatigue, and relieve depression are all arranged.

At the end of the round, Xie Chenyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his vision blurred, and his big hand tightened around her wrist until it hurt.

"Where did you learn this skill? How could the daughter of a dignified general know this?"

His tone was full of vigilance and precaution.

"My grandmother used to be in poor health. I have learned some techniques from medical books since I was a child. Your Highness, please don't dislike it."

The big wet eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lin Ximeng is like a pitiful and well-behaved little white rabbit, crying and making people pity her.

The big hand with clear joints was released, and Xie Chenyu let go of his guard and let out a sigh of relief.

"oh"

"continue"

Lin Ximeng responded respectfully and continued the massage.

I have to say that this technique is really good. It conquered the queen and now her direct leader.

Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force, long live knowledge.

Now I regret not learning more carefully before.

Other female protagonists in time-travel novels are so powerful. She is like a kettle that is less than half full. It is not accurate to say that it is possible, and it is wrong to say that it is not.

So-so is also a golden finger.

——

The imperial court has been experiencing frequent events recently.

Finally, the matter of the hungry people could no longer be concealed, and the censors rushed to the censor's case one after another, making the old emperor feel his temples tingling.

He kept mumbling: "Why are there so many people? How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"How much money is there in the national treasury? How much rice can the major granaries distribute for porridge? How long is the autumn harvest in the south? Can new grains be provided?"

Officials from the cabinet and the six ministries whispered to each other for a while and hesitated for a long time, unable to answer.

The old emperor had a heart attack.

"That's all"

"Second brother, what do you think about this?"

Xie Chenke took a step forward: "Father, this matter can be big or small."

"What Yi Erchen saw was just a group of hungry people who really had no food to eat and had to go to Beijing as a last resort. As long as they are willing to give money, rice and porridge to help them tide over the difficulties, they will naturally return to their place of origin when the autumn harvest comes."

The old emperor frowned and subconsciously looked at Wang Shoufu.

"Ai Qing, what do you think?"

Wang Shoufu is the father of the old queen. He is over seventy years old and has assisted two generations of emperors.

He also single-handedly brought up the old emperor, and his position in the court could be described as being very important.

He glanced at Xie Chenke, feeling satisfied.

The second prince is not a very good person, but his brain is very good.

"Back to the emperor, I think the second prince is right. This is really not a big deal."

"It's just a matter of giving up some money and food and sending them back alive."

The old emperor was a little dissatisfied. If it were really that simple, there wouldn't be so many twists and turns, and he wasn't really blind.

His eyes moved and he looked at Lao Wu.

"What about you? Mu'er?"

The fifth prince Xie Chenmu is determined to join the camp, and he is good at studying and practicing martial arts, but his emotional intelligence is too low and his actions are often out of tune.

Like right now.

If he were smarter, he would have firmly supported his father, but unfortunately he didn't.

He made a strange gesture of "I am sober when the whole world is drunk", denounced the remarks of the chief minister Wang and the second prince, and also taught the old emperor how to behave.

"My sons and ministers thought that my father should be both kind and powerful."

"Some victims are indeed suffering from famine. These people should be given money and food."

"And some are just a mixed bag of good and bad, they mix among the hungry people, defrauding the court of money and food while doing business to make a fortune."

"As far as I know, many adults in the court have beautiful women in their homes, and at the worst, they are maids and servants with delicate looks and nimble hands and feet."

"Father, these people should be investigated strictly. They are simply taking advantage of the national crisis."

One sentence offended most of the people present.

Wang Shoufu covered his head and wanted to crack open the fifth prince's head to see if there was any paste inside.

'This is openly hostile to the court officials, how brave is it?'

The fifth prince was very proud.

This is simply the fact. What does he have to be afraid of?

But the old emperor was not happy.

As the saying goes, bad things don't go out. My son educating me in front of all the civil and military officials is more or less not an honorable thing. Only when I am happy can I be happy.

He waved his hands lightly.

"That's good, is there anything else?"

The fifth prince was like a chicken blood: "As far as I know, the sixth brother's Xin Liangdi also came from the north. Although Mr. Song is in the capital, this girl often stays in her ancestral home in the northwest and lives with her grandmother."

Xie Chenyu's face changed drastically and he cursed in his heart, "Thank you sir."

The old emperor glanced at Lao Liu with his dim eyes, wondering in his mind that Lao Liu was also involved? It shouldn't be.

The prince brother of Zhilan Yushu stood there dressed neatly, with his hands clasped in his hands and his eyelids drooped.

No matter how you look at it, he is a noble waste.

In addition to this confusing good skin, the old emperor could only comfort himself that at least his son was capable of riding and shooting well.

Feeling relieved, the old emperor finally couldn't stand Lao Wu anymore.

"Please step back first. Where is the sixth child? Do you have any opinion on this matter?"

Xie Chenyu spread his hands in confusion.

"Father, how can you come to me for such a thing? It's enough to let your son build a study room."

The old emperor: "..."

It's really rubbish.

——

The meeting dispersed and returned to the imperial study.

I first asked about the condition of the tenth prince as usual, and learned that he was eating and drinking well, growing rapidly, and his health was gradually getting better.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and leaned on the backrest, closing his eyes to relax.

"Liufu", he whispered.

Liufu came in and leaned into his ear to ask what his orders were.

The old emperor murmured for a long time and asked him: "I have really failed as an emperor. Except for this position, there is nothing worthy of nostalgia in my body."

None of his sons truly wished him well and cared about his health.

They just want the throne.

Why are you still hesitating to choose the second child? The second child has a heavy heart and is really not the best candidate to take the throne.

In fact, he was interested in Lao Wu Lao Liu and Lao Ba.

Laojiu, a girl from another race, is not considered, and Laoten is in poor health and will take medicine for the rest of his life.

There are only three healthy adult princes.

I feel extremely sad when I think that I have a harem of three thousand beauties, but in the end only three good ones can be chosen.

"If there were more, I would have chosen them carefully. What should I do now?"

Liufu was a confidant of the old emperor, and he had been with him for decades and had nothing to say to him.

"Your Majesty, please relax. I once heard someone say that the boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. As time goes by, you will have the answer in your mind."

The old emperor smiled bitterly and said nothing more.
Chapter completed!