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Chapter 421 Xu Qi'an: There are no waste fish in my fish pond

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    After Aunt Zhang left, Xu Qi'an led the little mare into the yard and tied it to the trunk of the little banyan tree.

    Only at this time did he realize that in just a few days, the originally desolate courtyard was filled with flowers of different shapes, and bees and butterflies were dancing among the flowers.

    There is a fresh floral scent in the air.

    Xu Qi'an took a quick glance and saw many expensive varieties, some of which were priced as high as ten taels of silver.

    The reason why he knows the prices of these precious varieties is because the aunt at home plays with potted plants with her buttocks up every day. After the spring, she invests more than two hundred taels of silver in this area.

    Of course Xu Qi'an wouldn't ask how much money his aunt spent on expensive flower seeds, since it wasn't his money anyway.  The main reason is that my aunt's beloved potted plants are always knocked over by Xu Lingyin from time to time.

    Every time, my aunt would be furious and teach her a lesson, and then said: Do you know how much these flowers are worth, you dead child.

    "What are these flowers?" Xu Qi'an asked calmly.

    "The yard was too monotonous, so I bought some flowers and planted them in the yard." Wang Hao said calmly.

    The money I gave you can't afford these flowers Xu Qi'an murmured in his heart, and said "oh" calmly on the surface, showing that he was not interested in flowers when he asked casually.

    I was thinking in my heart, if it was a bought seed, it would be a reasonable explanation.  In half a ten-day period, the seed was catalyzed into a scene full of flowers. Is this the ability of the flower god?  If this woman is thrown into the desert, it will benefit the whole world.

    Following this line of thought, he thought of that small piece of lotus root. If the princess were to cultivate the lotus root, would it be possible to bring it back to life?

    Taoist Master Jinlian said that heaven, material and earth treasures cannot be cultivated alone, but what if the person who cultivates is the flower god?

    Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an was a little excited, but he maintained his mentality very well.

    Seeing his lack of interest, the princess quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

    "What happened to Aunt Zhang just now?" Xu Qi'an asked as he walked into the house.

    He followed the scent into the house, walked to the stove, and lifted the lid of the pot. There were salted peanuts and some spices in the pot.

    "She lives nearby. She was at our house a few days ago She fell outside my house and she looked pitiful, so she helped me out. After that, she often came to help me, and so did Peanut.  She sent it."

    The princess sat on the small wooden bar with the small bowl resting on her lap, and said:

    "Her son is in the business of medicinal materials. It is said that there are several shops in the inner and outer cities. Because the daughter-in-law doesn't like her, her son bought a small courtyard nearby to house the old mother. She said her son was so filial to everyone she met.  She buys a house."

    Xu Qi'an leaned against the stove, ate salted peanuts, smashed the peanut shells on her feet, and hummed, "What happened just now?"

    The princess shrank her feet, glared at each other, and said with a sneer: "I said my husband is dead, and a little ruffian next door coveted my beauty, and tried to get rough several times to take advantage of me.

    "So I sold the house and moved here. I didn't expect him to find me and said he would come to live every two days."

    Xu Qi'an said disdainfully: "Coveting your beauty? Wangfei, you can look in the mirror before talking."

    The princess said angrily: "You are not allowed to eat my peanuts."

    "Just eat."

    "No eating."

    "Just eat."

    Xu Qi'an spent the whole morning in the small courtyard of the princess, sitting in the courtyard and helping her weave bamboo baskets, mend wooden barrels, make small hoes, chop firewood and even built a burning stove for her in the courtyard.  A small stove with water.

    When he was working, the princess sat on the bamboo chair and watched, a little absent-minded.

    When the time was almost up, she got up silently and went into the kitchen, cooking a few dishes perfunctorily.

    "Is it tasty?"

    At the dining table, she rested her chin on her hand and blinked at Xu Qi'an.

    It's really unpalatableXu Qi'an hypocritically said: "The cooking skills have improved."

    The concubine laughed immediately, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she hummed, "Then you eat all of it."

    "how about you?"

    "I'm not hungry, I'm full of peanuts."

    Xu Qi'an nodded, buried his head in eating, and within a short time, he ate all the dishes she cooked, and almost licked the plate. The princess looked at him blankly, a little surprised.

    Her own cooking skills are still very clear, after all, the tongue can't lie.

    "That's the way life is. Simple food is the real thing."

    When Xu Qi'an was speaking, he glanced at Concubine Aojiao, she seemed to be a little moved, her eyes were much softer, but she was very kindgrass.  Xu Qi'an looked at it for a while, wanting to scold her.

    The ancient cursive script is similar to the celebrity signature in his previous life, it is not for people to read.  Of course, readers can understand it, because cursive script has a fixed shape.

    But Xu Qi'an is not a scholar.

    "You read it to me."

    "All right."

    One of the brothers listened, the other read, and the two candles were changed.

    During the period, Xu Erlang kept drinking tea to moisten his throat and went to the toilet twice.

    The emperor's daily life record records some words and deeds in daily life and in the process of discussion.

    Xu Erlang didn't record all of them, and he automatically deleted some obviously meaningless daily conversations.

    It was not until the middle of the night that all the readings were finished.

    Xu Qi'an closed his eyes for a long time, and when he completely digested the content, he opened his eyes and said with some disappointment:

    "There is no value, at least I can't see it now."

    Xu Erlang asked: "What exactly do you want to find out about Emperor Yuan Jing?"

    "I don't know, I just think there is something wrong with him, um, I don't think so, there is indeed something wrong. After returning from Jianzhou, I am even more sure that our Majesty is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

    "But I can't tell exactly where the problem is. There is no clear direction. I can only collect his relevant deeds as much as possible and see if I can find clues from them."

    Xu Qi'an said.

    "Yuanjing's power technique is at its peak, how can it be so simple?"

    Xu Erlang complained, and then said: "Whether he asked me, I don't know, but I know there is something wrong with this daily record."

    Xu Qi'an was taken aback, "What's the problem with the daily record?"

    ps: I feel like I coded 40,000 characters, but the result is only 4,000.  My head is bald, 6,000 words is the limit of human beings, and I am surpassing the limit every day, and I am 8,000 words a day.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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