Chapter 163 Forgive me, okay?
The little empress stared fixedly at the person in front of her, and the emotion in her chest gushed out, as if drowning her.

She was soft, no longer the slightest bit of usual arrogance, her ears were slightly red.

this moment.

She really wanted to throw herself into Fang Xiu's arms, hold him tightly, cling to him, and whisper her feelings in his ear.

Wanted him to kiss himself, like in the carriage.

But the shyness in her heart made her just blushed, lowered her head like an ostrich, and trembled slightly.

aside.

The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed, looking at Wu Mingkong in disbelief.

Seeing her exquisite facial features and thinking of her conversation with Fang Xiang, I finally realized.

The handsome young master in front of me is actually the son of today!
He was in a daze for a moment, then hurriedly lowered his head, and saluted respectfully:

"Grassmen see Your Majesty!"

His voice trembled a little, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Just now he felt that although this person is young, he has an extraordinary bearing, giving people a sense of aloofness, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

But she never thought that she is the real dragon emperor, His Majesty the Emperor!
Even more unexpected.

His Majesty the Supreme Emperor actually walked side by side with Fang Xiang, and acted so intimately, like a young couple in love.

"If I remember correctly, Prime Minister Fang is incompatible with His Majesty. How could this be?"

The middle-aged man felt that his world view had been greatly impacted, and his mind was in chaos.

"Flat body."

Hearing the voice of an outsider, the little empress settled down and returned to her cool and dignified appearance.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After the middle-aged man saluted, he stood aside and lowered his head, not daring to look around anymore.

The little empress took a deep breath and suppressed her inner emotions.

Looking at the hundreds of colored glaze vessels in the room, he asked softly, "How much silver can the colored glaze here be sold for?"

Fang Xiu replied: "I plan to sell one piece for 100 taels of silver, but I don't know exactly how many pieces there are."

The little empress looked at Fang Xiu and asked in surprise, "Only sell for 100 taels?"

Fang Xiu: "Why not?"

The little empress hated iron for being weak, and said loudly:

"Glasses of this quality can be sold for three to four thousand taels if you put them on the market, but if you sell them for only 4000 taels, you'll save a lot of money."

Fang Xiu smiled: "Your Majesty, do you know that the glazed glass in the past was actually a priceless treasure, that is, someone mastered the method of firing colored glaze decades ago, and it turned from a priceless treasure to a valuable treasure today."

The little empress snorted and said, "Of course I know! But compared with these colored glazes, the quality of the colored glaze they fired is far inferior!

Such high-quality colored glaze, as long as they are hoarded and sold one by one, they can still be sold at a high price, which can make more money than 100 taels of silver. "

Fang Xiu frowned, and said, "If that's the case, wouldn't the minister's glass be sold?"

There was a hint of bewilderment in the eyes of the little empress, and she asked, "What is glass?"

Fang Xiu looked at the middle-aged man beside him and gave him a wink.

The middle-aged man immediately understood, turned and left, and took back a set of small cups after a while, offering them with both hands.

"Please, Your Majesty, take a look!"

The little empress was startled, and turned her head to look.

The crystal clear cup, without any flaws, looks extremely charming and breathtaking under the sunshine!
Fang Xiu stepped forward, picked up the cup, and played with it.

"This is the glass that Chen Fang said, crystal clear and flawless"

"Your Majesty thinks, how much silver should be sold for this thing?"

The little empress stared at the glass in Fang Xiu's hand, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart trembled accordingly.

Rare treasures are useless in her eyes and she is not interested.

But silver is different.

As the Son of Heaven, she had never seen such transparent colored glaze. One could imagine what a sky-high price it would be sold for if placed outside!
This is not Liuli!
Not glass either!
It's silver!
"Don't! Don't move!"

At this moment, the little empress is like a little money fanatic, seeing the glass cup being played by Fang Xiu casually, she is afraid that it will be smashed on the ground.

"Fang Xiu, be careful, these are all silver!"

The little empress pouted and said angrily.

Fang Xiu smiled, and put the glass in his hand.

"If your majesty likes it, give it to your majesty."

The little empress took the glass cup carefully, held it up to examine it carefully, and while being amazed, asked curiously: "Where do these glasses come from?"

Fang Xiu replied, "It's how the colored glaze came about."

The little empress didn't quite believe it, she hummed and said, "You will coax me!"

With a smile on the corner of Fang Xiu's mouth, he picked up another glass and called softly, "Your Majesty."

The little empress subconsciously turned her head to look.

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress, and let go of the cup without warning.

next second.

The glass cup fell rapidly and hit the ground with a crisp sound, breaking into pieces.

[Emotion value +5000]

The little female emperor's pupils shrank rapidly, and her mouth opened slightly, showing an expression of disbelief.

He watched helplessly as the glass shattered to the ground.

Her willow eyebrows were erected, she stared at Fang Xiu, her silver teeth clenched.

"Fang Xiu! It's all right if you bully me! Why waste things!"

Fang Xiu looked indifferent, picked up another glass, and dropped it on the ground.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the ground was shattered.

[Emotion value +10000]

This time, the little empress really broke her defenses.

Staring at Fang Xiu, he gritted his teeth and said: "You prodigal son! Do you know that these are all silver! How many lives can be saved if replaced by food!"

Fang Xiu frowned, and said: "This is my property, I can smash it if I want."

"you!"

The little empress glared at Fang Xiu, a little annoyed, but unable to refute.

It took a while before I calmed down and calmed down.

Pouting his lips, he said angrily:

"Okay, I believe you are not good enough! You must be so mad at me!"

Seeing such a precious thing being ruined by Fang Xiu just now, I was a little annoyed.

After calming down, he quickly reacted.

He used this method to prove that this so-called glass, like colored glaze, can be obtained by firing, and the cost is not high.

Although harvested [-] emotional points.

But Fang Xiu was still a little displeased with the attitude of the little empress just now, and narrowed his eyes:

"Your Majesty just said that the minister is a prodigal son?"

Randomly smashed two priceless glass cups!
This is not called a prodigal!
The little empress originally wanted to be tougher, so she went straight to her.

But when he saw Fang Xiu's eyes, he softened instantly.

Glancing at the outsider next to him, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Fang Xiu's ear:
"I know, without you there would be no glass."

Speaking of which, stop abruptly.

In her opinion, this sentence already represented her attitude.

It is impossible to say something like "I was wrong, I shouldn't kill you", "I was just confused for a while, don't be angry"!
After all, the emperor can't be wrong!

Furthermore.

Who made him deliberately angry with himself!

You can explain it well, but you have to smash two glass cups.
"That's it?"

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress, squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "Your Majesty's attitude of apologizing is very insincere."

The traitor!
I am obviously convinced!
Do I have to kneel down and beg for your forgiveness to be sincere!
I am the Son of Heaven!It's the emperor!
hateful!

The little empress clenched her silver teeth, her pretty face flushed, and she said stubbornly:

"I'm right, why should I apologize?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu frowned, pretending to be cold, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, do you know that in this workshop, all the people can't leave here all year round, and food and clothing are all sent by special personnel!"

The little empress was startled, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned this.

Fang Xiu's tone was cold, and he continued: "Besides, in the entire Zhenbaozhai, except for Daji, only I know the existence of this workshop."

Hear this.

The little empress suddenly reacted.

What Fang Xiu meant was.

The existence of this workshop is highly confidential!

"Indeed, if the method of firing colored glaze here is spread, it will cause the treasure house to lose tens of millions of silver!"

Think of this.

The little empress was slightly taken aback, and realized something in a daze.

"Even so, he still brought me here to visit, just because I was in a bad mood"

"He wants to use these colored glazes to inspire my confidence and cheer me up again."

"He trusts me so much, yet I lose my temper with him just because he smashed his own things."

Thinking of this.

Indescribable emotions suddenly appeared in the little empress's heart.

The emotion of self-blame surged in and overwhelmed her in an instant.

From leaving Chang'an City until now.

She is like a child who hasn't grown up. Seeing a little suffering in the world, she becomes extremely fragile, and she can do nothing but cry.

If she had such a person by her side, she would definitely be annoyed to death, so how could she have any intention of coaxing her.

but.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Xiu was always by her side, without showing even the slightest bit of boredom,
Just with gentle words, constant reassurance.

Seeing her feeling uncomfortable, he even showed her the secrets that had been buried for a long time - mines and workshops.

But how did she do it?

He will only lose his temper at Fang Xiu!
That's right!

She is the son of heaven, the emperor, and the most honorable person in the world.

But what about Fang Xiu?

He is a prime minister, a minister of power, and in terms of power, he is not weaker than her in the slightest!

To know.

He who can turn a deer into a horse in court doesn't have to please anyone
"Wu Mingkong! That's all you have!"

"I only know how to mess around and lose my temper at the people closest to me!"

Looking at the handsome face in front of her watery eyes, the little empress felt guilty and remorseful from the bottom of her heart.

at last.

She could no longer restrain her emotions.

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, her delicate body threw herself into Fang Xiu's arms.

Fang Xiu saw that the expression of the little empress was not quite right.

Slightly startled, she wanted to say something, but before she opened her mouth, she felt a touch of softness in her arms.

The fragrant wind meets the face, nephrite enters the bosom.

The proud girl hugged him tightly.

He kept shaking his head, trembling slightly.

"sorry"

The little empress was like a cat, rubbing against Fang Xiu's arms, her voice was as soft as water.

"I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."

"Forgive me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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