After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Nan Xi will never get used to Ling Nian, as a future emperor, he doesn't understand the suffering of the people in the world, how can he manage the world well?
Only by doing some farm work and experiencing the suffering of the people can we have a deep understanding.

Ling Nian didn't speak any more, and concentrated on playing with her Luban lock.

Looking at the long-lost Emperor's Mansion, Nan Xi dragged Ling Nian to rest.

As soon as she changed her clothes, she heard that the chief supervisor had come to the Emperor's Mansion.

"I don't know why the supervisor came to see me?" Nan Xi had no objection to the supervisor next to her father. He heard from the queen mother that he was one of the few people in the palace who treated her mother well.

The superintendent looked solemn, "Your Highness, the emperor's health is getting worse day by day. I know His Highness is back and wants to see you."

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows, "If he wants to see me, he can just tell me to go? Why is he so cautious?"

The supervisor sighed, "The emperor doesn't want too many people to know that the emperor is meeting His Highness in a secret place."

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows, "Then let's go."

Nan Xi told the others to keep an eye on Ling Nian, only Qing Lian followed Nan Xi into the carriage.

The carriage left the city and went further and further away, until it stopped at a courtyard.

Nan Xi looked around, the corner of her mouth curled up with cold loneliness.

Qinglian's expression became more dignified.

The chief supervisor led Nan Xi into the other courtyard.

The other courtyard was neatly tidied up, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant everywhere, Emperor Jia Ming was wearing a white shirt and standing under an osmanthus tree.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness is here." The supervisor nodded to Nan Xi and left.

Nan Xi stood there without moving, looking at her biological father in this life, there was no emotion in her eyes.

A gust of wind blows, and the elegant scent of osmanthus permeates the air.

"What do you want from me?" Nan Xi broke the silence.

Emperor Jiaming didn't look back, but picked off an osmanthus tree, "Xixi, this osmanthus tree was planted by your mother and I together, and she said she would marry me under the tree that year."

"It's another year of osmanthus blossoms. Unfortunately, your mother has not been by my side for many years." Emperor Jiaming turned around, and seemed to be much older.

Nan Xi's eyes were still unmoved, and he said lightly: "Have you ever regretted killing your mother?"

Emperor Jiaming's hand trembled slightly, an imperceptible light flashed across his eyes, and then he returned to calm, "No."

He said it decisively.

If he had the choice again, he would still do it.

No emperor likes a family with great achievements.

No man likes to be stepped on the head by a woman.

Nan Xi sneered, "Then who did you ask me to pretend to be affectionate for you today? The queen mother is dedicated to you, and what you got was the poison you brought to her mouth with your own hands. What qualifications do you think you have to mention the queen mother?"

Nan Xi's heart was very calm, she felt like an 80-year-old woman at this time, her state of mind was stable and there were no waves.

Whether it is those who only claim to be gods in the Yanxu world, or these mortals, they are all guests of the underworld, and it is only sooner or later. Why do you want so much?

Emperor Jiaming didn't refute, and something flashed in his eyes, "I know you inherited your mother's chaotic gourd, and there is a secret of longevity in it, and I came to you because I want you to tell me."

He was right.

Nan Xi sneered, thinking that she was not worthy of being the mother of two lifetimes in her heart, "There is no secret to longevity, everyone is mortal, it's just a matter of time."

Nan Xi looked at the man in front of her indifferently. As the father of her two lifetimes, he did not fulfill his father's responsibilities. Although poisoning him would cause backlash, she didn't care.

She just wanted him to taste the pain of his mother back then.

Emperor Jiaming obviously didn't believe it, "It's recorded in the imperial secretary that some people can live for hundreds of years, and your mother once said that when we get old, she will let us live another life. Isn't this the secret of longevity?"

At that time, when she said those words, she only thought that the woman was insane and joking. Later, various signs showed that what she said was likely to be true.

That's why he became strange and wanted to take the Chaos Gourd as his own.

It was at that time that his momentary greed was destined to never see the woman he loved again forever.

Nan Xi took out the small gourd worn around his neck, "Father, this thing will choose its next owner only after I die, and there is no secret of longevity in it, or do you want to kill me?"

Nan Xi sneered, this gourd was originally hers, even if she died, no one else could get it.

Emperor Jiaming didn't expect her to say that directly, he wanted to kill her very much, but he didn't show it on the surface, "That's all! Father doesn't force you, as long as you hand over Xuanye Pavilion to me, you don't need this gourd."

His health deteriorated day by day, and later he found out that Concubine Zeng had poisoned him, and in a fit of rage, he abolished her concubine position.

The famous doctor he sought said that in order to maintain his body well, he needed a lot of medicine stones and precious medicinal materials.

There is a medicine pavilion in Xuanye Pavilion, which is the place with the most precious medicinal materials in the whole world.

His illness needs those precious medicinal materials.

Nan Xi didn't speak for a long time, and his heart became cold again, "Without Chaos Gourd, do you think Xuanye Pavilion will listen to you?"

The emperor had a good plan, and when Xuanye Pavilion was in his hands, she, the emperor's daughter, was someone he could control at will, and he could kill her at any time.

It was not her that the emperor feared, but Xuanye Pavilion.

but?Judging by today's appearance, her good father didn't intend to let her go, did he?
I really can't wait!

She just came back to the capital.

"You and I are father and daughter, why do we have to distinguish them so clearly? The emperor wanted the Xuanye Pavilion just to monitor the officials, there is no other purpose." Emperor Jiaming's eyes flashed.

Nan Xi sneered, "Father has nothing to do, so I'll leave first, and I'll go say hello to you and grandma tomorrow."

Nan Xi said that she was about to leave. How could Emperor Jiaming let her go, "Xixi, why don't you wait to see Father? You are a girl, and you will marry in the future. It is useless to guard these things."

"The Qin family has already been ransacked and killed for being greedy for the army's salary, and the emperor will find you a good husband and son-in-law." A cold light flashed in Emperor Jiaming's eyes.

She must not be allowed to leave here today, otherwise his plan will fall short.

The Qin family was ransacked and exterminated so soon?That's right, with so much evidence in front of him, it would be strange if the suspicious emperor didn't deal with the Qin family.

Nan Xi's ears moved, and he said coldly, "Father, why did you trap me here?"

The courtyard was surrounded by people on the inner and outer floors just now, just to trap her?
Emperor Jiaming thumped, did she realize something was wrong so soon?

His eyes narrowed dangerously, wondering if this woman was his daughter?

How could a daughter who was abandoned and raised in the countryside have such an aura?
Just now, he once thought that the person standing in front of him was the dead queen.

The previous Nan Yuhuang also had such an aura.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Since you don't want to give the Xuanye Pavilion to the emperor, the emperor will not want it for the time being. Why don't you talk to the emperor here?" Emperor Jiaming concealed his unhappiness.

He will never let her spoil his good deeds.