The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 157 Fruits That Shouldn't Exist
The sudden change in the court came so suddenly. The crown prince was deposed, the government and the public were in turmoil, the emperor was unconscious, and the capital was full of soldiers.

Everyone is in danger, and the capital is gradually becoming depressed.

Today, Gu spent a lot of money to buy maize milk grapes, but because of the depression at this time, it is almost impossible to sell them.

Today, Gu has to sell all the raisins while turning them into wine. After all, wine can be stored, but grapes cannot.

Looking at the money I paid in the account, I was very upset today, and was tricked by an unknown yellow-haired girl!

He was very annoyed.

Knowing that something happened at home, Zhan Xiuyun wanted to go to the cell to meet Di's mother. After all, Di's mother took good care of their mother and daughter, but it has not yet been found out who sent the nine guards, and Zhan Jinfeng did not dare to let her mother take the risk. Act rashly.

As for matters in the family, it suddenly seemed that since they were not investigated, it must be because of the face of others, whether it was the grandmother or the uncles.

The power of the four princes in the capital is at its peak, and everyone seems to have sensed something, and they all show courteousness to the four princes.

Two months passed in a flash, and the emperor's condition still did not improve. He was immersed in a coma. The major and minor matters in the court were basically dealt with by the fourth prince, and Chen Shaoyan also disappeared for two months.

Zhan Xiuyun couldn't sit still, March 2rd was her daughter's big day, and now it's the end of February, but she hasn't bought a dowry for her daughter yet.

But Mrs. Chen Fu was very displeased.

"In the past, he was a Pingdong Marquis in the Di Mansion, but now he has become a prisoner, but the emperor is unconscious. Don't we, Shaoyan, want to marry the daughter of a prisoner? If the mistress of our family is like this, it will really be lost. The face of the ancestors!
While thinking about it, Wang looked at Chen Yingming who was drinking tea by herself.

Seeing that he remained calm, she couldn't help but said: "Master, you should think of a way, isn't Shaoyan your son?"

Chen Yingming was taken aback for a moment, then put down his teacup: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Why am I not in a hurry? When is this? March [-]rd is coming in a blink of an eye!"

"Hmph, if you retreat, you will be disobedient and disobedient. Now that the emperor is unconscious, the fourth prince's ascension to the throne is just around the corner. When the fourth prince ascends the throne, this mistress without a family will know what she is worth!"

Only then did Wang shut her mouth, still very unhappy in her heart.

The old grandmother of the Chen family was very concerned about this matter, and ordered people to put up lanterns and festoons early on, and tidy up the new house. The Chen mansion was very lively.

Seeing people coming and going outside the window, Mrs. Wang looked happy, and couldn't help frowning: "Mother, why do you like these things so much?"

Chen Yingming glared at her, then she lowered her head and stopped talking.

The status of the Chen Mansion continued to expand with the strength of the Fourth Prince, so that those who could not squeeze into the Fourth Prince's mansion turned to visit Rong Guogong Chen Yingming.

Naturally, Mrs. Wang was happy and felt very honored, but when he thought of his future daughter-in-law, he couldn't help frowning, but this was all Huang Ming and could not be defied.

"Where did the young master go?" Wang couldn't help asking.

The little maid below shook her head: "It is said that the master sent him out to do something, and he never came back."

Mrs. Wang was overjoyed when she heard it, but the master thought far-reaching. When the time came, the marriage was delayed due to business affairs, so I can't blame them!
Wang-shi happily picked up the mangosteen in the fruit plate and ate it mouthful.

As for his son's filial piety and ability, he can get such precious mangosteens and tribute things, and it's free!
When he has time, he must ask his son to take him to Mianqi Villa to see what the mangosteen tree looks like.

Zhan Jinfeng squatted beside the ginseng fruit tree, looking at the tree full of fruits.

Each fruit is the color of suet jade, with a touch of green in the white and tender peel, a bit like a small melon, with a little fragrance, but it does not look like a melon, but a cross-legged one. Sitting little doll.

Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly, his almond eyes were bright.

The ginseng fruit tree is something that does not exist in this world, but it exists in fairy tales. However, since His Highness the Eighth Prince can ensure that their mother and daughter leave the Di Mansion, she can make a ginseng fruit tree for the Eighth Prince.

Ye Laogui also quickly completes the things he asked Ye Laogui to make, so the ginseng fruit grows like this.

It stands to reason that normal ginseng fruit is about the same as the one in the supermarket. It is the size of a nectarine, with a small point on it, and the color is exactly the same as this one. That is a normal ginseng fruit tree, but this one of mine is also a real ginseng fruit, but when it is cultivated Yes, it's just a little manipulation.

Now that the fruit is ripe, it is time to take it to His Highness the Eighth Prince.

She turned to look at Old Ghost Ye who was squatting on the other side with a surprised expression on his face.

Ye Laogui also saw ginseng fruit for the first time, and it was still a ginseng fruit that looked like a human being. He widened his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Little girl... this... these are villains!"

Zhan Jinfeng couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes: "No, this is a ginseng fruit tree!"

Ye Laogui was amazed for a while: "It's because you little girl has more ideas, otherwise, I don't believe that this ginseng fruit tree will bear these things!"

Zhan Jinfeng chuckled, took out the scissors, and carefully cut off the ginseng fruit one by one.

The fruit trees that had been moistened with my own bracelet soon burst into vitality. In two months, they grew rapidly, and now they are as tall as half a person. Palm-sized ginseng fruits are all over the branches, which is very beautiful.

The picked fruit was wrapped in a thick quilt, and Zhan Jinfeng took the things to the other village of His Highness the Eighth Prince. Now that the situation in the capital was turbulent, His Highness Eighth Prince moved to live in the other village.

After the servants went in to report, she went in with her things. After passing through heavy guards, Chunyu Yue sat in the upper room, holding a book in her hand: "On Soldiers".

Zhan Jinfeng saluted and handed the things to the father-in-law who was serving on the side.

"Your Highness, the ginseng fruit has been planted!"

Chunyuyue smiled slightly, took the basket from his father-in-law, opened it, and he couldn't help but gasped.

The crystal clear chubby dolls were neatly lined up in the basket, and those who didn't know it would think it was a boy carved from jade.

Taking off the hood, he sat on the side and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness, the ginseng fruit has really grown."

Chunyu Yue smiled slightly: "This is also thanks to your fiancée."

There was a little joy on Chen Shaoyan's face.

"Your Highness, do you know how the Emperor is doing?"

He couldn't help being very horrified, ginseng fruit doesn't exist, no one knows this better than him.

(End of this chapter)