The powerful minister's palm is reborn

Chapter 134 The little girl saw the potential crisis of Dongyuan
"You have studied this spice recipe for several days, and today you see the first results, don't move, I will find some people for you to test the effect of this spice."

Sheng Jingmo grabbed her hand and took her aside, picked up water and wanted to wash off the fragrance from her hand: "Don't try it yourself, what if it hurts your sense of smell?"

The little girl stopped immediately: "It's useless, the scent is not so easy to dispel."

"As long as I know what the effect of this spice should be, I must try it myself."

Bai Qingyin looked at Sheng Jingmo and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, animals have a better sense of smell than humans, and the effect of spices will not harm humans. Just control the amount."

"Really?" Sheng Jingmo looked at the little girl with doubts in his eyes.

The little girl held his face on her tiptoes and whispered, "I can't lie to you if I lie to anyone!"

Sheng Jingmo bent over and cooperated with the little girl, allowing the little girl to play tricks on herself unscrupulously.

"I take good care of my body. Don't worry, I will take care of myself." The little girl swears to the sky and promises him with her fingers together.

"Okay, don't swear indiscriminately." He immediately took her hand off.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he doesn't want the little girl to suffer any harm.

Bai Qingyin smiled, and whispered, "Brother Jingmo, I want time to pass faster, and I want to grow up earlier."

"Me too." Seeing that the little girl was so eager to grow up, he didn't hide his feelings: "I've been looking forward to you growing up so that I can be with you justifiably and marry you back home."

"What are you talking about!" Bai Qingyin lowered her eyes and blushed, not knowing how to answer.

"You always knew what I said."

He caressed the little girl's cheek and whispered: "I really hope that time can pass faster."

"My mother is still waiting to marry you back to her family, she wants to take good care of you, and wants you to have a good talk with her." He stared at the little girl's clean and clear pupils, and whispered softly.

"After I go back, I will find an excuse to visit Aunt Yun! Okay?" When mentioning Aunt Yun, the little girl felt distressed.

My mother said that Aunt Yun was born into a family, but she has many constraints. After meeting Brother Jingmo's father, she suddenly realized it.

The two were considered to have eloped, but they were also a couple who were married by the Ming media, worshiped the world, and entered the household registration.

The high-ranking witnesses are her parents and uncle (Emperor Jianing).

More than ten years ago, Brother Jingmo's father left Dongyuan. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles and protect Aunt Yun, his mother adopted him as a foster son and took care of Brother Jingmo to grow up.

Because of the special status and status of Brother Jingmo's father and Aunt Yun's background, Aunt Yun has never stepped out of the house for many years.

Since Jing Mo went to the battlefield with her father and was away all year round, Aunt Yun changed from waiting for her husband's return to now waiting for her husband and son's return.

When she was young, she often went to accompany Aunt Yun. As she got older, she attracted more and more attention, and she didn't dare to run around like before.

Later, she learned to manage the palace, and learned poetry and songs, so she had less time to spend with Aunt Yun.

Now that Aunt Yun was mentioned suddenly, she felt distressed and helpless.

"It's not in vain that my mother has worked so hard to make snacks for you." He smiled, showing off his mother and sweetheart.

"Are you praising me, or your mother?" The little girl asked with a smile.

The little girl was joking, and then whispered: "Okay, I really can't mess around. We don't have time."

When she was with him, she would always put her heart on him and forget her troubles.

Today, it was only the faint spice filling the tip of her nose that brought back her will.

"Didn't you say that the city lord of Suyu is ready to leave for Keluo?"

She asked, and then said: "We took the vine seedlings on the road and gave them to Mr. Chen to take care of them. When we arrive at Keluo, we will leave directly."

"Are you so confident in your balm?" Sheng Jingmo looked at the small dish of balm on the desk and asked in confusion.

"Brother Jingmo, I have to learn a lot every day. Otherwise, why do you think I don't have time to see Aunt Yun?"

She nodded his forehead and declared solemnly, "There is nothing I can't do except making tea."

He frowned: "Why?"

"Because you don't like drinking tea!" the little girl said righteously.

Father, uncle, brother Jingmo, mother, none of them like to drink tea, why is she wasting time learning these things?

"That's fine, it's easier to learn less." Sheng Jingmo chuckled, a smile flickering across his eyes.

Because they didn't like it, she didn't go to learn it.

What she learns is what they like and can help them.

The little girl has paid a lot for them.

Bai Qingyin opened the door and stepped out of the room, but felt dizzy for a while, and subconsciously held Sheng Jingmo's hand to support her body.

She was afraid that Sheng Jingmo would be worried, so she immediately explained: "Perhaps she was bored for too long and didn't go out. She was a little flustered and felt that the sun was too dazzling."

"Could it be a problem with the spices?" Sheng Jingmo was worried about her body, and his first reaction was that something was wrong with the spices!

"Really not!" The little girl immediately explained, "Don't worry too much."

As she spoke, she glanced at Sheng Jingmo, and said, "Brother Jingmo has always been calm, why are you so worried today?"

"It's not like you at all." She whispered.

"It's about you, how can I rest assured?" He asked back.

"Are you sure it's not about the spices?" He confirmed again and again!

"Grandma talks about it like a grandma, but my aunt doesn't know how to talk about it like you do." She said.

After finishing speaking, the little girl ran away, she was afraid that he would get angry and spank her little ass...

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The city lord of Suyu found out the truth, and arranged a carriage to drive to Keluo city.

Sheng Jingmo and Bai Qingyin accompanied them all the way.

Chen's father and son followed the carriage, worried, wondering how the spice research was going?

Tang Yisheng saw the impatience between father and son, so he couldn't help asking about the progress of the spices.

"After repeated experiments several times, my sense of smell has been confused several times, and I can't even distinguish the smell of food, so I can temporarily change the dog's sense of smell." Bai Qingyin replied, reassuring everyone.

As she spoke, she covered her nose with a veil, and said in a low voice, "Tonight, General Sheng will be able to bring back the vine seedlings. Thank you, Mr. Chen, for warming and cultivating them."

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Dongyuan's population has been increasing day by day. Floods and droughts have resulted in less production. Although the imperial court has reduced or exempted taxes, the people can barely make ends meet."

"If it lasts for a long time, cholera will come out." Bai Qingyin sighed softly.

"If this vine can return to Dongyuan, Mr. Chen will be the benefactor of Dongyuan."

Bai Qingyin looked at the Chen family's father and son, and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, gentlemen, when I return to Dongyuan, I will ask His Majesty to record the deeds of the two gentlemen in the annals of history and reward them for their merits."

The two shook their heads: "We are only waiting for the people, not for rewards."

"That's right." Bai Qingyin smiled and woke up: "If you can't get rewards for your efforts, you can get recognition. Then who would want Dong Yuan to throw his head and blood?"

"Those who serve the country and the people are rewarded for it."

She got up and looked out the window: Brother Jingmo, you must come back safely.

(End of this chapter)