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Chapter 115: A Pit Connected to a Pit

Su Yining recalled that the original book said that there would be natural disasters in the near future, so she was preparing to stock up on food. If she only relied on space, it would definitely not be enough. She had to do more.

So she said with a playful smile: "I want land, okay? I heard the old man in Zhuangzi said that if you want to have enough food, you have to plant more land. I want to have enough food, hehe."

With a simple and honest smile on her face, she said it full of sadness. The emperor was silent. Yes, she just wanted to have a full meal.

After being silent for a long time, Su Yining felt that his face was numb from smiling, and he was about to lose his smile when the emperor spoke.

"That's right, Wu Xing, if you have time, transfer all the land in the two mansions to Su Yining. The little girl's wish must be fulfilled." He said these words grandly, and with a wave of his hand, countless fertile fields fell into his pocket.

Su Yining smiled blindly and thought it was a genius fortune, but it was only when he was in the field that he realized...this was a trap.

Of course, this is all for later.

"Thank you, Uncle Emperor, you are the best." She looked at Wu Xing excitedly and wished she could follow him out of the palace to transfer his ownership right away.

There was no smile on Wu Xing's thin and serious face, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life and he smacked his lips. He obviously had something to say but did not say it out of respect for the emperor's sake.

"Okay, take your husband to the side hall where the imperial doctor will check his body." Jun Wenbo paid attention to Han Yunshen's physical condition all the time.

"Okay, I'll go over there now." She hummed a song and walked happily to the side hall.

The moment the door of the imperial study room was closed, Wu Xing's hoarse voice rang out: "Your Majesty already owes a lot of vacancy tax on the fertile land in his palace and uncle's palace. Do you want this money to be waived?"

Chang Dehou was related by marriage to Wu Anbo's two families, and he did many things at the same time, such as bullying the people to buy fertile land at low prices. Such a large amount of land required a lot of manpower to cultivate.

The tenants were afraid of being squeezed and would rather go to other places than become tenants. This resulted in a large amount of fertile land being left uncultivated.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, the Chengtian Dynasty set up a very high vacancy tax, which meant that if the fields were not cultivated, they would be fined.

Such a large amount of land is equivalent to a huge debt. Once transferred to Su Yining, he will immediately return to a state of extreme poverty, and even have to fight with the prince to pay for it.

This sentence made Jun Wenbo a little unhappy, and he said in an unhappy voice: "Wu Xing, everything has two sides. You have been an official for so many years and you still don't know where the pie in the sky is falling?"

"I understand, I will handle official business." Wu Xing knew that there was no room for relaxation in this matter, and his heart was heavy.

The side hall of the imperial study.

After Su Yining pushed Han Yunshen out of the imperial study, the chamberlain at the door took the lead in leading the way.

"Princess, please come this way. The imperial doctor has been waiting for a long time."

"Oh, thank you very much." She thanked her politely. Su Jinshuang, who was waiting outside the door, was a little anxious. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone coming out.

She hurriedly stepped forward, her eyes like X-ray lasers, and she didn't let go until she was sure everything was okay.

"So worried about me?" The two of them were getting along more and more harmoniously. She believed that as long as she was not with the seventh prince and did not harm the palace, they would be sisters forever.

Su Jinshuang rolled her eyes at her, and the worry in her eyes did not disappear. She hesitated to speak: "Sister, you have to restrain yourself. You can't be too big or small."

I don’t know why after my sister stopped being stupid, she felt even more insecure.

Su Yining touched her head and comforted her: "Don't worry, the emperor is very kind to me, and he won't let me suffer." The ears of the chamberlain leading the way twitched, and she saw all this.

She looked at the ferocious poison lines on Han Yunshen's face and breathed a sigh of relief. In the morning, Mr. Gu said that there was a way to keep the poison lines there without stimulating the toxicity of the poisonous insects.

The credit was due to the pair of Polygonum multiflorum given to him by Su Yining. He accidentally remembered that good herbs can make Gu insects fall into a semi-sleep state.

In this way, the poisonous marks on Han Yunshen's face will not disappear, and at the same time, it will not cause toxicity.

The imperial doctor had been waiting for a long time. Seven or eight imperial doctors could do anything. They pricked his fingers with silver needles to draw blood, pulled out his hair, and cut his nails. They collected everything Han Yunshen could use from his body.

"Princess, please step aside. We need to conduct a more in-depth examination on the prince." The Royal Hospital Commander said with gray hair and piercing eyes.

Su Yining twitched the corner of his mouth and still wanted to check more deeply. Do you still want to see his poop?

"What else do you want to check?" Of course she couldn't let Han Yunshen be alone with these tigers and wolves. Who knew if they would do something small by then.

Seeing that the imperial doctor was hesitating, looking at me and looking at you, but not speaking, she looked a little impatient and said: "If you don't tell me, I won't let you touch the prince."

"Well, it's like this. We need to check a certain function of the prince to see if he can conceive an heir..." The vernacular means to see if the prince can't.

Su Yining cursed in her heart, the emperor was really cunning and scheming. It seemed that he was afraid that the palace would have a nanny to teach him by words and deeds, and then he would produce a child to inherit the palace.

She couldn't refuse this matter. If she refused, the emperor would be suspicious. What method should be used?

"Okay, I'll tell the prince later, otherwise he will blame you." The doctors were already used to her crazy talk.

Now, as long as they can complete the inspection, they can just call her ancestor and take a few steps back to give her some space.

The only way is to make Han Yunshen unconscious, so that his body will fall into a deep sleep and there will be no reaction even if he is pricked with a needle.

While arranging his clothes and talking to him, she gently touched his breath with her hand, and the eyeballs that were rolling occasionally changed to their original appearance.

"Okay, I told him that he won't blame you." She stood up and stood aside, keeping an eye on their actions.

The imperial doctor reluctantly took out a row of silver needle cloth bags from the medicine box...

As expected, it was really stimulated by needles. Even though he was pricked many times, Han Yunshen was still silent without any fluctuation.

The inspection took too long and there was an unpleasant smell in the air.

"What does it smell like? So ugly? Did you fart?" An imperial doctor pinched his nose and joked to his colleagues in a sullen voice.

"Don't talk nonsense... that smell came from the King of War." The doctors with green faces turned to look at the princess who was doing nothing.

Of course, Su Yining would not let them take it easy. He showed a beautiful smile and said: "What do you think I am doing? Clean it up, it's all your fault!"

"Take off your clothes."

"Go and bring two buckets of hot water."

"Take off the diaper and wash it."

"You clean the person first, then apply powder, urinate on the bag, and do it quickly!"

Su Yining turned around the circle directed by the imperial doctor, and everyone was confused. No matter how full he felt in his heart, he did not dare to refute.


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