Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Your Highness, what will the paper be printed on in the future?"

However, what caught her eyes was still Yan Ce's gentle and heartwarming smile.

He said: "All of the previous generation."

"All?" Zifang swallowed, surprised.

"The theory of the philosophers will enter the homes of commoners and become a compulsory separate subject. At the same time, basic subjects will be printed to blur the boundaries between nobles and commoners."

Yan Ce pointed to the special room in the deepest part with a smile, "Of course, the most important thing now is that every plant in the artificial greenhouse has germinated. Do you want to take a look?"

Saying that, Yan Ce stretched out his hand to the girl.

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, the student Zifang slowly stretched out her index finger and tapped Yan Ce's fingertips. In order to fully express the fear of nightmares in line with this age group, she hesitated for a while before putting her hand on his palm.

"Um……"

She closed her mouth and hummed softly from her throat.

Then, Ovary's stomach churned non-stop, such a disguise was really too uncomfortable.

But in order not to be discovered by the prince, she temporarily used this cute face to pass the test, even if she is young and innocent, Tie is not suitable for her.

I have to say that Xiao Zifang's acting skills are good, and the Queen of Qin Guoying owes you a statuette... The emperor's teacher who looks like a child, but his wisdom is different from ordinary people.

When Yan Ce thinks that the legend in his childhood needs to pretend to be tender in front of him to keep the "three good students" character from being destroyed, he feels a special joy in his heart, which is specifically described as wanting to spoil her.

When entering the artificial greenhouse, the first reaction of the students who have already prepared the ovary is, is this a room or a field?Behind the door is a square-shaped test field, and the top of the room is all specially made.

"Give."

Yan Ce handed her a small hoe.

"Ah???" Zifang was stunned for a moment, took it stiffly, looked at Yan Ce, looked at the hoe, "I... want to go to the ground?"

"It's not going into the sea, what about it?"

Yan Ce shrugged, picked up a large hoe and walked into the field to loosen the soil, while the students at the side of the house held the hoe tremblingly and walked towards the dark field that looked like it had just been fertilized.

Because it was indoors just now, the girl was still wearing ordinary open-toed sandals. Every step forward seemed to throw the noble dignity into the ground and trample until the soft and cold soil melted into the gap between the toes, and the ovary Only then did he give up on himself and smashed the soil with a hoe one hoe, and then... he collapsed on the ground exhausted, looking up to the sky in despair.

The trace of guilt that had arisen was completely gone now.

Swinging around in a mess, I will have to use my hands for a while until tomorrow. Thinking of this, Yan Ce became more and more happy.

Being hacked into a wife, Yan, if you say that you have no grievances at all, you are lying. It is reasonable and reasonable to give the girl a little bit of elder experience in "kindness".

"Your Highness..."

"Don't worry, it's all dug up soil, not as dirty as you think."

Yan Ce took a glass of warm water, sat beside the girl and gently handed it to her lips.

She frowned, lowered her head cautiously, and sipped a little with her pink tongue, "Hmm, sweet?"

"I added some honey to relieve fatigue, drink it slowly." Yan Ce kindly reminded.

Just now, the resentment value was full for a moment, but now the soft-spoken and humble saint doesn't seem to be so annoying.

Some tangled emotions arose in his heart, Zifang didn't see the cold eyes flashing in his eyes, the prince's strength and mystery are undoubted, but now he always feels like the prince who is full of the atmosphere of the brother next door and the prince who is surrounded by her The nightmares that the parents dreaded were less likely to match.

He said: "Aristocrats can actually work in the fields, right?"

"..."

Zifang was startled, looked at his side face, and didn't answer.

"Wouldn't it be better if the difference between people's work was only the division of labor, and there were no iron-like classes?"

"..."

"This answer is too early for you, you are still a child." Yan Ce rubbed her head, under the thin bangs were a pair of very dissatisfied eyes.

Then, he grabbed the girl's ankle.

"ah!"

Accompanied by an exclamation in the greenhouse, the delicate little face was dyed reddish by the light, and he tried to break free but his sore body couldn't do anything, so he could only play with it at will.

Yan Ce cleaned up the dirt on the back of her feet. After all, girls like to be clean, at least in the eyes of outsiders. Then, seeing her tense her feet, which were oozing a pink color from the whiteness, they trembled.

"You... let go."

"You are too precocious." Yan Ce complained helplessly, and let go of his hand, "What can I do to you at your age!"

Well, the prince is still annoying.

No, very annoying.

After being silent for a while, Zifang became more and more sure that Yan Ce did it on purpose. She took a deep breath, calmed down her chaotic state of mind, and stared at the prince who had no royal airs in front of her.

"Your Highness, may I ask you, why do you want to be dedicated to Qin?"

Yan Ce asked back, "How long can Qin last?"

"In a hundred years, or in a thousand years, Qin will perish. When the country that gave everything is corrupted, when a better system and a better adjudicator appear...the traces of you, me, and the first emperor will be wiped out. I want to give Leave something in the world."