Chapter 99 The Great Yan Emperor was dumbfounded

In the palace, Rong Jun was reviewing memorials while Emperor Dayan was drinking tea.

Rong Yang ran into the imperial study and leaned against Rong Jun: "Father, Rong Yang wants to go home."

"Your father is busy." Emperor Dayan smiled and handed Rong Yang a handful of melon seeds.

Rong Yang didn't eat and lay on Rong Jun's legs.

Rong Jun glanced at the child, put down the memorial, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I will send Rong Yang back. He still needs to go to his fiefdom to harvest vegetables. It is not good for him to play in the palace and delay his work."

What could the Great Yan Emperor say? He ordered: "Let Eunuch Fu send it off."

"No need to trouble Eunuch Fu." Rong Jun picked up Rong Yang.

Rong Jun took the child out of the palace. The Emperor of Dayan was waiting. How long would it take to send the child home? He was impatient to deal with state affairs. He Yan went to the small space in the monster world. Now it was Rong Jun's turn to review the memorials.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one came back.

Eunuch Fu sent the eunuch to the Rong Palace, but found nothing. The family went to the Rong Prince's fiefdom. Is it the minister's job to review memorials? Your eyesight is not good, review the memorials yourself!

Now the Emperor of Dayan was dumbfounded.

The little prince grabbed a few melon seeds from the carved porcelain plate and said, "You gave the spiritual chicken to that Xue Shizi's wife, but not to Rong Yang. So Rong Shizi will not approve memorials for his father."

"Nonsense." The Great Yan Emperor said, "Lord Rong is not a person who cares about small details."

The little prince stamped his feet: "That's it."

The Emperor of Great Yan paused with his hand holding the cake, and nothing tasted good anymore. He whispered, "But Princess Xue is having a miscarriage, and Princess Rong is fine, so she doesn't need to eat the spiritual chicken."

The little prince Yan Lu was eating melon seeds and didn't respond. The child was no longer interested in this topic.

Princess Rong did not need to eat the spiritual chicken, but Prince Rong never came back after leaving the palace.

The little prince thought about it, put on a small cloak, and told everyone to leave the palace. He wanted to go to his fiefdom to play and watch his brother Rong Yang harvest vegetables. A group of palace servants followed him and activated the teleportation array to leave.

At the fiefdom of Prince Rong, the chief counselor Lin Yao saw that the Princess and the Prince had arrived, so he dug up a fresh carrot, brushed off the half-wet sand, and walked towards Prince Rong.

"Prince, Princess." Lin Yao said, "This carrot is a good size. Would you like to try it?"

"Is it spicy?" Qin Bi stretched out her hand.

Rong Jun stopped him, saying that it was freezing cold outside and the crops in the fields were very cold.

Rong Yang raised his little head and stood beside his parents. Only a part of the fierce north wind blew on the child, most of it was blocked by Rong Jun. His wife and children were the apple of his eye.

Lin Yao was stunned and replied, "I haven't tasted it yet."

Rong Jun looked as if he had expected this. Qin Bi was stunned for a moment before she understood. In this imaginary world of cultivating immortals, there was a lack of rain, the soil was dry, and the crop yield was very low.

Winter crops are especially precious, even to the noble families.

Rong Yang hadn't tasted the vegetables in the field yet, so Lin Yao and the others wouldn't eat them first. Qin Bi said, "Cut them open and taste them. If they're spicy, I won't eat them."

There are many kinds of radishes in this fictional world. Every family grows some for their own consumption, and the yield is low. Qin Bi once tasted a kind of radish with a red heart. It looked mouth-watering, but tasted so spicy that it was deadly.

It's not as spicy as hot peppers, but it's very spicy.

After hearing what Lin Yao said, he used a knife to cut off the leaves and handed them to the guard. Radish leaves are also good in winter and can be kept for cooking. The carrots are not big and they cracked with a click after just one touch with the knife.

One of the staff members was surprised: "So crispy?" Even before eating it, one can imagine how delicious it is.

Lin Yao was more careful when cutting, but the knife made a snapping sound when it touched the surface. The cut was not neat but it looked good. Lin Yao handed it to Rong Jun and Rong Yang, and the child put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Suddenly, the child's eyes lit up: "Sweet."

"Who would believe you?" Qin Bi glanced at the child unhappily.

Last time, they said the fruits they grew were delicious. The fruits were good, but sour ones were sour. But Rong Yang said they were delicious and not sour at all. Qin Bi didn't believe them anymore.

Rong Yang took another bite and said, "It's so sweet."

Rong Jun tasted a little and was stunned. Lin Yaode didn’t know until he tasted it. He didn’t rush to share it with his aides. He cut a small piece that was about to break and put it in his mouth to chew.

Lin Yao's eyes lit up: "Sweet, Prince, this carrot is almost as sweet as sugar."

There was a gleam in Rong Jun's eyes. The staff reached out and snatched the rest from Lin Yao. They didn't even need a knife to cut it. They just broke it apart with force. Everyone tasted it and found it so sweet that it touched their hearts.

The captain of the guard also got a piece. It was not big and was gone as soon as he put it in his mouth. But it was sweet. The captain of the guard wanted to chew it a few more times, but it was gone in the end. The staff members were still reluctant to finish eating it.

"Your Highness." The captain of the guards asked, "Your Highness, are you selling carrots? I'll buy a cartload."

"Buy another car?" One of the staff members glared and pointed to the distance, beyond the vegetable field: "Go play over there."

"Why don't you want a whole estate of carrots?" Someone was angry at the captain of the guards and asked for a cart of carrots. If you can do that, the man said, "Sir, I'll buy some."

The staff members all talked about it and wanted to buy it, which made Rong Yang excited.

"Let me try it." Qin Bi became interested. Just lie to her. Maybe it won't be spicy.

Guard Yan, who was in the vegetable-digging team, heard it and dug up the most perfect carrot, peeled off the leaves without washing it. This fertile land was sandy, so the soil on the carrot disappeared with a simple brushing.

With the help of the knife, the crispy carrot was chopped into pieces.

Qin Bi reached out and pinched a piece. Rong Jun was worried and glanced at Rong Yang. The child tiptoed on his little feet and took a big bite. There was only a little bit left, so he would eat this little bit.

Qin Bi was speechless. She put it in her mouth and it felt cool. She chewed it and it tasted crispy and sweet.

"Is this a radish?" Qin Bi asked doubtfully.

"Yes, yes." Lin Yao answered, smiling, "I bought the seeds."

Guard Yan gave the remaining carrots to the young prince, and picked out the flowering carrots to share with the guards who were picking vegetables. Now everyone's eyes lit up, they were sweeter than sugar.

Lin Yao couldn't help but say, "Sir, I'll buy some too."

Normally, Prince Rong should give a portion to his subordinates to win their hearts, but Prince Rong already has a wife and children, and is stingy. How dare you give away such delicious food for free?

I don't dare to have any extravagant hopes for the first strategist, it would be enough if I could sell him some money.

Prince Rong is saving up a slush fund for the younger prince, and the prince's wife is pregnant again, so the baby must also have a slush fund. It is better to make money from them than from others, and they, the subordinates, are willing to spend money to buy it.

Rong Jun said, "This is the young master's stuff."

"Young Master." Lin Yao and the others looked at Rong Yang with sparkling eyes. Lin Yao glanced at the vegetable field and said, "The carrots are planted in the cabbage field. It seems that there are three acres of land, so the yield is not low."

Rong Yang stared at the vegetable patch with his round eyes: "Mom, we won't sell them. Let's keep them for ourselves."

(End of this chapter)

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