The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1090 A Bold Idea (Fourth)

Forced by the situation.

He had to go up there.

He deliberately went back to the palace to inquire about the people in the imperial dining room. He knew that Jia Cheng didn't know martial arts, and he didn't dare to catch up with a cook who didn't know martial arts.

Fortunately, it's all right.

It won't be like this next time.

It's not his family's business, it's enough to save face.

Recalling the situation tonight, he sighed softly, "Being an emperor also has its disadvantages. Countless pairs of eyes are staring at it, trying to take the throne away. If you are not careful, the whole family will be ruined."

"There are too many unknown things in this world, and you may be caught at any time."

"It's better for us to live in peace and stability."

Qiao Xiaomai pursed her lips, stretched her arms around his waist, "What should we do in this situation?"

"Actually, I have a bold idea." Tong Sanlang said.

"Huh? What do you think?"

"The Supreme Emperor thinks that Liuli has descendants, so how about we pretend to be Liuli's descendants and use Liuli's hands to clear up the treasure?"

"How to fake it?" Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help raising his head, retreated from his arms, and looked at him suspiciously with his small face up, "What Yang Wenxiao needs most now is the divine liquid, but the divine liquid in my space can't be taken out. , without divine liquid, how can we fake it?"

"Do good deeds, and strive to upgrade the space in the fastest time." Tong Sanlang said, "Well... what good deeds are you going to do?"

A good thing that can upgrade the space must have a wide spread. It is useless for one or two people to be favored.

"Uh...how about I study soap? Announce the soap recipe at a very low price?" Tong Sanlang said.

"What kind of good deed is this? Soap is boiled with lard. Lard is put on ordinary people. Can it be used casually?"

The poor have no lard to eat, so how can they be willing to bathe with soap made from lard.

After hearing this, Tong Sanlang let out a long breath, "What should we do? In seven or eight days, the drug addiction is about to break out."

"Building roads is a good deed, right?" Qiao Mai asked.

"Of course."

"Then let's build the road!" Qiao Maimai's brain was running fast, combined with what Tong Sanlang said just now, and said slowly, "In this way, in the name of Liuli's descendants, let Emperor Yong'an and others endure for three months. In the meantime, ask the Yang family to build more roads."

"There are too many road repairs. Within three months, the drop of divine liquid in my space should be able to be taken out, right?"

"It is said that the production of the divine liquid needs the nourishment of the essence of heaven and earth, and it will be available after three months. Let them wait patiently. There is one hope. Even if they endure pain during these three months, they will never despair."

Qiao Xiaomai looked at Tong Sanlang while talking, asking for his opinion with his eyes.

Tong Sanlang looked at her, "What if the divine liquid still can't be taken out after three months?"

"Then set the time limit to half a year or even a year." Qiao Mai said.

Tong Sanlang, "...Can they bear it? Didn't they say that life is better than death when the poison occurs?"

"It's better than being dead." As long as life exists, everything will exist.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiaomai raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder with a firm expression, "Just do it! Just say it will take a year, and the Yang family will have to carry it through this year no matter what."

"If the descendants of Liuli really exist and take out the magic liquid, then we have an extra layer of protection, and the Yang family will not touch us."

(End of this chapter)