Zhao Fujin, the Emperor who brought disaster to the country

Zhao Fujin finished planting her own small orchard in the space, and watered it one by one with water from the lake. Suddenly she thought of another question. She had planted all the fruit trees here, so what should she exchange for points?
With this thought, she felt that her head was turning too slowly. After planting all the things, she remembered the consequences. If these fruit trees did not bloom and bear fruit for ten days and a half, she could not keep redeeming the flowers in the greenhouse. flower?
There aren’t many flowers left, and besides, they are all my favorites!
With this thought in mind, she went into the flower room again, cut dozens of sections of flowers that could survive from cuttings, inserted them back along the fruit tree seed nests, and inserted them directly into half an acre of land. Her waist could hardly stand straight up. But he still persisted in pouring water on all the cutting poles, and then returned to the hall and collapsed on the bed with backache.

However, before she fell asleep, she heard Zhao Fujin talking to Qiong Ye outside the palace: "Qiong Ye, is my sister getting up? The fourth sister said it's time for dinner!"

"Not yet." Qiong Ye's voice sounded hesitant: "Di Ji used too much fruit just now, so she probably won't be able to eat dinner."

"Ah?" Zhao Fujin was stunned: "Is my sister also such a glutton? No way, in the past she told me clearly that fruits are cold and not to be greedy! So, I didn't dare to eat more of the fruits you brought just now!"

There was a lot of regret in his voice, and there was a hint of resentment that he had been deceived.

"Princess, Di Ji didn't lie to you. It's really cold if you eat too much of this fruit." Qiong Ye advised in a low voice: "I think Di Ji was just overheated, so I ate a few more fruits."

"Then, will you secretly give me two more tangerines later?" Zhao Fujin lowered his voice: "I just watched them eat, and my saliva was so sour that it watered."

This snack!
Zhao Fujin sighed and sat up helplessly: "Sister Fourteen, go to the front hall first and tell Fourth Sister that I will be here soon. Yue, um...are the young generals still in the front hall?"

"Sister, you're awake!" Zhao Fujin forgot about his unhappiness just now and ran in: "Brother Six, Brother Eight and several young generals are here. Brother Eight is making a fuss about eating the pot, and Sister Four has already given in. Our kitchen people have prepared the side dishes and three pot bottoms. We are just waiting for my sister to go and we can start eating!"

The little mouth was blaring, and it was like a fired cannon. "Sister, let me tell you, daddy sent half a fan of venison, and the fourth sister also made it well sliced. Deer bone soup base," It smells delicious!”

This Zhao Jinluo and the things in Ninghe Palace can't even survive a night under her nose!

Zhao Fujin touched his swollen belly and felt a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she would have let others eat it. She would have just picked some seeds. She probably wouldn't be able to take a few bites of the good venison now.

Regrets are regrets, but you still have to eat.

When she came to the front hall, the lanterns outside the hall had already been lit. There were seven or eight lanterns hanging in the entire corridor, but they were still dim, making it difficult for her to see the path under her feet. Qiongye held a lantern. , walking beside her, Zhao Fujin held her hand tightly: "Sister, it was still bright just now, why did it get dark all of a sudden?"

In winter, it gets dark quickly, which is normal.

It's just that she didn't take much time to rest after entering the inner hall for a long time, and was busy working in the space. Why did it get dark as soon as she came out?
Therefore, when she entered the space, time here did not stop, but relatively speaking, it was just slower than in the space.

Zhao Fujin's heart moved. She seemed to have a watch in the bedroom?She grabbed her hand in mid-air, and something cold appeared in her hand. It was her sports bracelet. She had bought it to monitor her heart rate, but she hadn't worn it for a long time.

"Eh? Sister, what is this?" Zhao Fujin was extremely curious when he saw something appearing out of thin air: "Why are there words on it? What's the use?"

"Sports bracelet." Zhao Fujin explained: "It is used to check the time. The numbers on it are numbers. The current time is three-fifteen... Well, no, the time has not been adjusted yet. It will have to be adjusted later."

She looked at the Arabic numerals on the bracelet and suddenly remembered that she could introduce these numbers to the Song Dynasty!

Nowadays, people still use arithmetic to calculate accounts, which is extremely inconvenient. If numbers are introduced, no matter what they do, it will be much easier.

It's just that her power is too small at the moment and her influence is not wide, so she can only try to promote it in her own industry.

When she thought about this, she felt that there were too many things she had not expected and things she had to do. She could no longer think of doing them one by one. She had to find time to make a list. Only when she had a plan could she follow the plan. Think of a way to straighten out your thoughts.In her last life, she ate and waited for death every day. When she had the energy, she read, listened to, and grew flowers. She never used her brain properly, so that when she got here, she had no clue at all, and she had only been alive for two or three months. Yes, it’s still a mess!
"Qiong Ye, are there any seeds or anything like that in our palace?" Zhao Fujin felt the urgency of time and felt that he didn't want to wait for even a minute: "You will go look around for a while, no matter what kind of seeds, just find some for me. Come, I have an urgent need."

"Yes, Di Ji..." Zhao Fujin did too many strange things. Qiong Ye just felt that her life in the past few months was more exciting than the previous ten years: "Do you want any seeds? Do you want flowers? Yes, seeds are hard to find in our palace, but there are many exotic flowers and herbs planted in the greenhouse. If the emperor wants to use them, my maid can move some and put them in the palace?"

"Are there flowers and plants in the greenhouse?" Zhao Fujin was excited: "Are there many? Find someone to move some to my inner palace now! Hurry!"

Zhao Fujin didn't want to eat the hot pot, but he had already arrived outside the banquet hall. Yue Pengju, Lin Chong and others heard the sound, and they all stood up and made gestures to welcome them.

Well, let’s eat first.

Zhao Fujin composed himself and pulled Zhao Fujin into the palace. The hot pot meal was tasteless at all.

Fortunately, Yue Pengju was sitting at another table, right in front of her, and she could see him when she raised her eyes.

With this famous general around, she unconsciously did not dare to make any mistakes.

Even in her own palace, she was in awe of this future famous general.

Yue Pengju was an upright man and meticulous in his actions. Even when he was eating, he was very impressive and should not be underestimated.

I don't know if she still has the aura of watching the legends of famous generals in the past, but she can always see through this immature boy his heroic spirit when he wrote "The River is Red".

After eating, her mood calmed down a lot. She stayed in the outer hall to drink tea and talk with Yue Pengju and others. They chatted until the hour when the Chinese government let them go.

Zhao Qi and Zhao Yan had already moved to the east courtyard, so the responsibility of seeing off the guests also fell on them.

Zhao Fujin watched the group of people go away, and then he stretched out his hand in front of Zhao Jinluo: "Where's the shampoo?"

Zhao Jinluo slapped her hand with a "pop" sound: "You stingy man, do you think I won't repay you!"

After blaming her, she immediately put on a flattering look: "Good sister, look, my hair is much smoother after washing it? Well, it smells really good, I like it so, so, so much!" "

Three wives in a row, it seems that they don’t plan to return it?

"Everything you borrow comes back. It's not difficult to borrow again. Besides, you eat..."

"Okay, okay, say this again!" Zhao Jinluo rolled his eyes at her, waved his hand, and Yingfang walked over behind her, holding the shampoo bottle upright in her arms: "I don't have any I don’t plan to buy it from you, but I just want to ask you, can you write down this recipe first and let Xiangzhi and the others study it first?

This thing is so easy to use. Let me tell you, I feel like my whole body smells so good now that I want to float! "