Chapter 62 The Prince
Gu Jin looked at the young man who strode away after stuffing the paper, and yelled twice. Seeing that he disappeared into the street without looking back, he lowered his head to check the paper in his arms.

With the fragrance of the moon.

When Gu Jin unfolded the paper, the first thing he saw were these three words. When he continued to read, he saw the names and methods of a lot of materials written on the back.

Gu Jin looked at it for a moment, and quickly flipped down, and saw that Sanjunxiang and Gansongxiang were written on the two sheets of paper at the back, and there were also various materials and methods attached to the back.

Digging the grass, is this the incense recipe?
Surprised, Gu Jin looked for the boy's shadow again, but the man had long since disappeared.

Don't you want such an important thing?

Gu Jin was full of doubts, put the paper in his sleeve pocket, and walked slowly towards the wonton stand.

She wants to wait here, maybe the boy will regret it after a while, so come back and ask her for it?In today's world, a prescription can be a family's livelihood, why are you willing to give it to someone like this?

Gu Jin just sat at the wonton stand, waiting for people while waiting for the wontons to be served.

And Shen Jingcheng was sitting in the corner of Fengtian Hall at this time, quietly listening to a food chief answering the old emperor's questions in fear, and he would answer every question the old emperor asked, respectfully and tremblingly, and the whole story expressed a mean.

This year's harvest is very good, the common people are very content with their present life, and they are very grateful to the old emperor.

Shen Jingcheng was almost recited after listening to these words all morning, but the old emperor seemed to like to listen to it, and of course not everyone answered like this, for example, a food chief who was hit by a disaster in the Huanghuai area answered That was a disaster.

Shen Jingcheng just listened so earnestly, understanding the general situation in various places, and his mind was running fast to record the information.

I don't know how long it took, but when he heard that the old emperor was finally willing to let people go, Shen Jingcheng immediately knelt down on the ground together with the food chiefs from all over the place. After the emperor left through the side door, he stood up and stepped out of Fengtian Hall threshold.

He has to go back quickly, it's been all morning, and he doesn't know how Ah Jin is doing at the inn.

However, as soon as he stepped out of Fengtian Hall, he almost bumped into someone head-on.

Black dragon robe, the year of standing.

Shen Jingcheng's pupils shrank when he saw it, and he immediately bowed his head and stepped aside, showing due respect to that person, and waiting for that person to pass by.

The man in the black dragon robe, that is, the crown prince Qin Shengming, looked at Shen Jingcheng standing respectfully by the side but frowned, came to him displeased, and asked: "Where is the job? So frizzy? Why don't you wear palace clothes?"

"Your Highness, Cao Min is the food chief of Dongjin County, Jishui Prefecture, Shandong Province. His surname is Shen and his name is Jingcheng. He has no choice but to offend His Highness. I hope His Highness will forgive you." Shen Jingcheng looked at the black boots in front of him, and replied respectfully.

Qin Shengming frowned, looked him up and down with doubts on his face: "How old are you?"

There is actually such a young grain chief in the dynasty?

"Your Majesty, Caomin Jiayin was born in June of the year of Jiayin, and now is the year when he wears his hair." While Shen Jingcheng was replying, other food chiefs in the hall also came out one after another, seeing Qin Shengming standing outside the hall one by one. Hastily bowed his head to salute.

And Qin Shengming was stunned at this moment.

Was it born in Jiayin year?His Cheng'er was also born in the Jiayin year, but unfortunately he died young. If he was still alive, he should be this tall, right?

The eunuch who was following Qin Chengming saw that he was staring at Shen Jingcheng without opening his mouth for a long time, and quickly waved to those food chiefs who were standing there who dared not leave, telling them to leave quickly, and the Fengtian Hall was empty in a short while down.

After a long time, when Qin Shengming came back to his senses, he said in an exceptionally gentle voice, "Raise your head and speak."

"Yes." Shen Jingcheng's cervix responded, he slowly straightened up, and slowly raised his head to look at Qin Chengming.

Looking at his youthful and handsome face, Qin Shengming smiled slightly and asked, "Which word is your Cheng?"

"Your Highness, it is a city of cities." Shen Jingcheng replied respectfully.

Qin Shengming was slightly disappointed, it's a pity that he didn't have the same word as Cheng'er.

"Why did you become a food chief at such a young age, what about your adults?" Qin Shengming asked again.

"Hong Ming, the elder of the family, immigrated in seven years. When Caomin was still young, his parents left Caomin with his grandparents. Hongming immigrated to Jishui Mansion in 14 years. Now Caomin doesn't know where his parents are, and his parents probably don't know Caomin either. Where, as for the head of grain, the grassroots were temporarily appointed by the imperial court, and the grassroots were also in a panic, and there were many things they didn't understand, but the grassroots would study hard and try their best to do their errands well." Shen Jingcheng said each grassroots, showing a Qin Shengming completely let go of his defenses by acting like he had never seen the world before.

Qin Shengming naturally also knows that because of immigration, there are countless parents and children in the world who are separated from each other, but there is no way to do it. The fields that are not cultivated must be cultivated by someone, and the world must be restored after the war.

"Have you complained about immigrants?"

"I used to complain when I was young, but after studying last year, my husband told the grassroots that those who are in danger will be safe, and those who are dead will be saved. The imperial court is doing this so that the people of the world will no longer suffer from wars. Only when there is a country Family, the common people can only be good when the court is well. Since then, the grassroots have not complained. Although the grassroots don’t know much and don’t have much ability, they still want to do their part for the world. Only when the world is good can the grassroots be able to Well, Caomin's parents can be good too." Shen Jingcheng said with a gleam in his eyes, as if he thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Shengming nodded in agreement: "You have a good husband."

Shen Jingcheng laughed when he heard it, like an embarrassed brat who was praised.

"Come with me. Since you just took office and don't know what to do, I'll give you a few books. After you go home, read them carefully, and you'll know what to do." Qin Shengming said with a smile, and raised his head. The legs walked back the same way as when they came and went, and Shen Jingcheng hurriedly followed after seeing this.

In the imperial study room, the old emperor waited for a long time for his son to come, so he couldn't help frowning and told the eunuch beside him: "Go and see what Ming'er is doing, why hasn't he come yet."

The eunuch took the order to go, and came back after a while to report the matter in Fengtian Temple. The old emperor frowned.

"Is there such a boy among those food chiefs? Why didn't I pay attention? No, I have to go and see." The old emperor strode towards the East Palace as he said.

In the East Palace, Shen Jingcheng respectfully followed Qin Shengming to pick up books, and Qin Shengming didn't let him go until he hugged a large pile in his arms.

When the old emperor came over, he saw a tall and straight young man holding a large stack of books and followed the little yellow gate to leave the East Palace, and he lost his mind for a moment.

It's no wonder that this child attracted his son's attention, and he really looks talented.

It's a pity, he doesn't look like a member of his Qin family at all, otherwise, it's okay to give his son a godson as a thought.

(End of this chapter)

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