Before I went into exile, I was rich as hell.

Chapter 263 Donate Cement
Su Yong knew that it was already night, and Concubine Yun didn't come to make trouble during the day, so it was very easy in the palace, so she taught the chefs in the imperial dining room how to cook seafood in her free time.

If she is not in the palace and the emperor wants to eat, he doesn't have to bother her to run away.

The imperial chefs are good at anything but seafood, and seafood is not good at all.

The capital is to the east of Xifeng Kingdom, so there is little seafood, and it is difficult for the royal chefs to come into contact with seafood. There is no shortage of cooks who can cook seafood along the coast, but people in the capital are used to stewing and stir-frying dishes in the Northeast, so they don't like seafood very much.

The seafood porridge made by Su Yue this time is so delicious, the imperial chefs only know that seafood can be cooked like this, and it is also delicious.

The key is that the emperor also likes to eat.

So intentionally or unintentionally, Su Yue taught them a few tricks.

Su Yue is also willing, anyway, she has never thought about opening any restaurant, and she is not afraid that others will follow suit.

She is not very good at cooking, but she can follow the script. She speaks and the imperial chefs do it. After a while, the seafood made by the imperial chefs is much more delicious than her cooking.

Su Yue...

Su Yue withdrew her thoughts and asked Murongli about the waterlogging in the south of the Yangtze River. When she learned that it was serious, she also became nervous.

"Murongli, do floods often occur in the Jiangnan area?"

Su Yue frowned and asked Murongli, she rarely had anything outside the capital in her mind, the soul occupied her body before, she was simply a person who didn't hear anything outside the window.

"Big floods don't happen often, but small floods continue. Every flood will affect people's lives and harvests. Yue'er asked this because he wanted to..."

Su Yue nodded: "Yes, we can take the opportunity to put our cement on the bright side. When you go to the Taigan Palace tomorrow, mention it to the emperor. You can give him the cement directly, but the technology must be grasped by us. hands."

Murongli pondered for a while and said: "Yue'er has a good idea, luckily I was too busy today and forgot to mention it, otherwise I handed it over without thinking it through, I'm afraid I will suffer a loss."

Su Yue poked him on the forehead: "Can you suffer? You are afraid that you will take everything into your own hands and not give the emperor any sweetness."

It would be a disadvantage if the emperor was unhappy like that.

"Hehe... It's still Yue'er who understands her husband."

Murongli laughed dryly, as Su Yong thought, he would tell the matter about the cement, but he would not let the emperor control it.

If such things that benefit the country and the people are not handed over to the emperor, he will feel insecure, thinking that he is doing things behind his back, and thinking about them again. This is a relaxed relationship. The dynasty will return to before liberation.

People's hearts are unpredictable, people's hearts are like the weather, sometimes it is sunny, sometimes cloudy and sometimes rainy, there is no one fixed.

The next day, the two entered the palace early in the morning, and Su Yue went to do her own work. When she got up this morning, she brought some ingredients out of the space, preparing to make soup for the emperor.

As soon as Murongli arrived, he told Huang about the cement.

The emperor pursed his lips and looked at him. The secret guards had already sent him news about the cement matter. Because there were too many things during that time, and his body was poisoned, he didn't have the energy to think about it. He wanted to take some time to ask about it. Yes, I didn't expect Lao Wu to tell him himself.

The emperor asked him lightly: "What do you want to do?"

Seeing his calm expression, Murong Li was not surprised at all, his heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood that the emperor must have known about the cement matter long ago.

This is not a secret in Northwest County, and Northwest County has already used it a lot, so it is not surprising that he knows it.

Of course, he wasn't afraid that the emperor would be unhappy. They only made this thing, and no matter how blaming the emperor was, he couldn't blame it for being cruel.

He said: "Father, the cement was only researched by Erchen and Yueer when they were in Yunwu Village, and it has just started to be used in Northwest County. Now that there is a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, Erchen thinks that this cement is used for fortifications It would be the best, so I want to hand over this cement to the imperial court, and let the imperial court control and produce it, what do you think, father?"

Only then did the emperor nod in satisfaction: "Your fourth son, you have a heart for the world and care about the survival of the common people. The emperor is very pleased. Then you are a cement recipe?"

Murongli said directly: "Father, the cement workshop in Yunwu Village is completely handed over to Luo Dinghai, we just came up with this method, and Luo Dinghai made it himself.

Erchen suggested that Luo Dinghai should be recalled to the Ministry of Industry, and the cement affairs could be handed over to him. "

The emperor smiled: "You are the only one who dares to make blatant plans in front of me. For the sake of the cement you said, the father will not be easy to argue with you. After a while, the father will write down the handbook. Let Officer Luo Dinghai return to his post, and leave the cement workshop to him.

As for you, if the cement is handed over to the imperial court, my father will not covet your prescription. In the future, Xifeng Kingdom will be yours, and my father will not be able to take it away. "

Murong Li: "Father is in good health. Don't say that kind of thing. You are the father of the minister. There are no such twists and turns when we get along with our father and son. Anyway, they belong to our Murong family, and there is nothing outside."

These remarks made the emperor stunned, and then smiled wryly. There is no true father-son relationship or brotherhood in the royal family, and some are just calculations.

Unexpectedly, I heard such humane words from the mouth of the fourth child today. No matter how much water was mixed in these words, the emperor still liked to hear them.

He killed all the way from the prince to the position of the Yellow Emperor. He didn't know how many brothers died and stepped on the bones of many people until he came to the present. At the age of dying, he can still enjoy the family relationship between father and son, which is also considered death. And no regrets.

When I get older, my mood is different. I like to miss and miss the past.

The emperor didn't speak, just pursed his lips and smiled, then wrote down a handwritten order and handed it over to the eunuch accompanying him to deliver it to Luo Dinghai.

"I don't know what delicious food your daughter-in-law will make at noon today?"

The emperor had been sitting on the bed for a long time, and his back was aching. He stretched his waist, and when the matter was resolved, he felt a little hungry, so he asked Murongli.

"Father, don't worry, I guarantee that you will have a good meal today."

"Then father is waiting."

Soon it was noon, and Su Yue and the eunuch who delivered meals from the imperial dining room came with the meals.

As soon as he opened the soup pot, he could smell the tempting aroma. The emperor summoned Murongli, "Fourth brother, help me up. I'm going to eat at the table today. I haven't eaten at the table for a long time. .”

Murong Li was a little worried that he would sit down soon: "Is it okay, father?"

"Okay, I've been lying down for too long, I need to move my muscles."

"Your minister will help you over there." Murongli helped the emperor up.

(End of this chapter)