Chapter 2252 The Robber Is Coming

Really productive.

Bao Hengsi put down his pen, still feeling a little excited. Thinking about it, anyone who sees such a thing must be like this.

Whether it is for the common people or officials, even if they are members of the royal family, they are irresistible to food. Food is the foundation of the people's life.

If the people are not short of food and clothing, then why is he not strong in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and why is he bullied by other countries, just like before, he has been oppressed and humiliated by others.

Put away what he had written, and when he walked over again, he saw that Shen Qingci was still asleep.

He walked over and sat beside Shen Qingci, and then pulled the quilt up for her.

This time, the best things you get may not be a lady, but these.

This big week is also owed to you, Luo Hengsi gently held her hand, and these are enough, really enough, in the future, you don't need to do more things for the big week, the rest is still there have us.

So, keep it simple, okay?

And Shen Qingci frowned slightly, wondering what was in the dream?

On the second day, when she woke up, Luo Hengnu had already entered the palace, and she also reported the sweet potatoes to Emperor Wen Yuan. Got that, the best news ever.

It can make the people of Dazhou really live in an era when there is food to eat, and it can also be an era without food shortages.

An hour after Lao Hengsi left, Shen Qingci opened his eyes.

She sat up, but before she could recover, she heard a chirp, and then instinctively stretched out her hand, and directly took the little white fox that jumped towards her.

Today we eat steamed sweet potatoes.

Shen Qingci ordered a little scorched white head, it was delicious, I guarantee that if you eat it once, you will want to eat it a second time.

And while she was talking, she also took her own clothes and put them on, and Baimei didn't come in until she was done tidying up, and also brought her breakfast.

It's just two big steamed sweet potatoes.

Shen Qingci took a sweet potato, which was steamed, and it was still a little hot in her hand. She changed hands several times before breaking the sweet potato from the middle.

"for you."

Shen Qingci put half of the sweet potatoes in front of Baimei.

"Mrs. Xie."

Bai Mei hurriedly took it over, she enjoyed a lot of time with Madam last night, and of course ate a bowl of sweet potato porridge, and she has never forgotten the taste even now.

Shen Qingci divided some more and put them in a small white plate.

Laobai ran over, sniffed it with his small nose, and then happily ate it.

Shen Qingci touched its small head, and then ate the other half by himself.

After taking a bite, the sweet and glutinous feeling instantly filled her entire taste buds.

Familiar taste, familiar taste, she finally has no regrets in this life.

"Ma'am, this is really nice."

Even if Baimei burns her mouth after eating it, she is still reluctant to put down the half piece of sweet potato in her hand, it is still sweet.

"You send someone to deliver some to Xiangjue Temple."

"Ma'am, I see."

Baimei made a note of it, and she sent people to go there in a while. The second son of their family was still copying Buddhist scriptures there. This is a good thing. Madam didn't think about other people, so her son naturally thought about it first.

Shen Qingci ate half of a sweet potato, but he was actually a bit full, and his stomach was bulging after eating Baibai, so he went to the tiger skin nest to sleep and digest, and Shen Qingci gave the rest to the maid beside him , It is also to let them taste the freshness. This kind of sweet potato is only delicious if it is steamed or baked.

At noon, when Shen Qingci was thinking about how to eat sweet potatoes, he heard a cat meowing.

She turned her head suddenly, and a big white cat ran in from the door. The fur of this big cat was very shiny, and its body was much bigger than ordinary cats. The cat's head was also huge. , chubby, beautiful from any angle, although a bit bigger, but also full of weight, although not as light and cute as other cats, but it is also a real beauty.

"Miaomiao?"

Shen Qingci recognized Miaomiao at a glance, this is her little Miaomiao, who has been snatched away by Emperor Wen Yuan for many years.

She hastily stretched out her hand.

The white cat ran over and also jumped on her lap.

Holding Miaomiao in Shen Qingci's arms, the more she felt the weight of it was astonishing, if it hadn't been for Emperor Wen Yuan who raised Miaomiao like an ancestor cat and let it run amok in the palace, she would not have taught Miaomiao to be raised by him.

It's not that she can't afford a cat. Although she doesn't have much money now, it's not a problem to have a cat.

Shen Qingci stroked the white cat's head, the fur on its body was so shiny and fragrant, it must have been bathed, and it seemed that those Dongling's secret medicines were not in vain.

Although it is said that cats live much shorter than foxes, Miaomiao's current coat color and physical condition should still allow her to live for several years, even more than ten years.

"Meow..."

Miaomiao let out a meow, it was still the meow of a milk cat, it rubbed its head against Shen Qingci, even though it didn't meet a few times in a year, it was still very close to Shen Qingci.

This is the cat that Shen Qingci single-handedly raised, and was raised like a child at the beginning.

I recently got a good thing called sweet potato, you will definitely like it, I will steam some for you later.

"Meow……"

Miaomiao yelled again, seeming to agree very much.

Just when Shen Qingci was about to say something, he heard a coughing sound.

Oh, he's here too.

Shen Qingci knew that this person would come, even without her own sense of smell, she knew who it was? She said, how could that man be so generous and send Miaomiao back to her.

They always took her Miaomiao back for many years, and never knew that she was going to send it back. The king of this country, once the emperor, the whole world belongs to him, why is it her cat?

Shen Qingci let go of Miao Miao, no matter how bad her mood was, she still had to take care of the etiquette, so she didn't like the capital, the longer she was away from the capital, the more she didn't want to come back, she didn't know it before, but now she finally knows She walked sideways in her own home, and no one dared to say a word, but as soon as she got to the palace, she would salute this and that salute.

She is such a proud person, but in the end she had to bend her knees for these people, so she would rather occupy the mountain outside and be a wild monkey than be imprisoned in a canary like a canary. In the boring imperial city.

"My lord is well."