It's indeed high yield.

Luo Hengli put down his pen and was still a little excited. I thought that anyone who saw such a thing must be like this.

Whether it is to the people or officials, even if they are from the royal family, they are irresistible to the emperor, and food is the foundation for the people to live and make their lives.

If the people were not short of food and clothing, then how could the Great Zhou Dynasty come from being strong and bullied by other countries? As before, they were subjected to all the exploitation and shame from others.

After putting away the things he had written, he came over again and saw that Shen Qingci was still asleep.

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

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

This big week is all owed you in the end. Luo Henglu gently held her hand, and that's enough, really enough. In the future, you don't need to do more for the big week, and we'll have the rest.

So, is it better to have a simpler life?

Shen Qingci frowned slightly, not knowing what he dreamed of?

On the second day, when she woke up, Luo Henglu had already entered the palace and reported the sweet potatoes to Emperor Wenyuan. I believe that this will be the best news that she has received since the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It can allow the people of Dazhou to really live in an era where there is food to eat, and there is no food shortage.

Only after Luo Hengli left did Shen Qingci open his eyes.

She sat up, but before she could recover, she heard a whisper. Then she instinctively reached out her hand and took it directly and jumped over to herself. The little white fox was jumped over to herself.

Today we eat steamed sweet potatoes.

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

While she was talking, she also put on her clothes. It was not until after she was cleaned up that Bai Mei came in and brought her breakfast.

They are two large steamed sweet potatoes.

Shen Qingci took a sweet potato, which was steamed, but it was still a bit hot in her hand. She changed the sweet potato several times, and this was to break the sweet potato in her hand away from the middle.

"for you."

Shen Qingci placed half of the sweet potato in front of Bai Mei.

"Madam Xie."

Bai Mei hurriedly took it over. She had gained a lot of money with her wife last night. Of course, she also ate a bowl of sweet potato porridge. She has never forgotten the taste until now.

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

Luobai ran over, sniffed it with his little nose, and then started eating happily.

Shen Qingci touched its little head and then started eating the other half by himself.

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

The familiar taste and familiar taste, she finally has no regrets in her life.

"Madam, this is really good."

Even though Bai Mei's mouth was so hot that she still couldn't bear to put down half of the sweet potato in her hand, it was still sweet.

"You have someone go and send some to Xiangjue Temple."

"Madam, I get it."

Bai Mei wrote it down, and she asked her to come over in a while. The second young master of their family was still copying Buddhist scriptures there. This good thing, the wife didn't think of other people, so her son naturally thought about it first.

Shen Qingci was already a little full after eating half of the sweet potato. The sweet potato was also suffocated and ran to the tiger skin nest to sleep and digest. The rest, Shen Qingci gave it to the maids around him, and asked them to taste fresh. This sweet potato was only steamed or roasted. If it was over, it would not taste that way, and of course it would not be as delicious.

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

She suddenly turned her head and ran in from the door. The big cat's fur was very shiny, and her figure was much larger than that of ordinary cats. The cat's head was also very large and round, and it was beautiful no matter which angle it was. Although it was a little bigger, it was also very weighty. Although it was not as light and cute as other cats, it was also a real beauty.

"Miaomiao?"

Shen Qingci recognized Miaomiao at a glance. This was her little Miaomiao. It has been many years since she was snatched away by Emperor Wenyuan.

She quickly reached out her hand.

The white cat ran over and jumped onto her lap.

Shen Qingci hugged Miaomiao, and the more he felt that its weight was amazing. If Emperor Wenyuan had not raised Miaomiao like a cat's ancestor, and had it allowed it to run rampant in the palace, she would not have raised Miaomiao Sect by him.

It’s not that she can’t afford to raise a cat. Although she doesn’t have any money or silver now, raising a cat is no problem.

Shen Qingci touched the white cat's head. The hair on his body was so bright and fragrant. This is because he had taken a shower. And it seems that those secret medicines in Dongling were not in vain.

Although cats have lived much shorter than foxes, Miaomiao's current fur color and physical condition should still be able to live for several years, or even more than ten years.

“Meow…”

Miaomiao screamed, but it was the same as the previous cry of a cat. It rubbed its head against Shen Qingci. Even if it couldn't see it a few times in a year, it was still very close to Shen Qingci.

This was a cat raised by Shen Qingci, who was raised like a child at the time.

I have got a good thing recently, called sweet potato, you will definitely like it. I will give you a few steamed food later.

"Meow……"

Miaomiao shouted again, as if she agreed very much.

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

Oh, he's here too.

Shen Qingci knew that this person would come, and she even knew who it was without her sense of smell. She said, why was that person so generous and sent Miaomiao back to her.

They brought her Miaomiao back for many years, and never knew they would send her back. This king of the country, the emperor, and the whole world belonged to him. Why did she have to be her cat?

Shen Qingci let go of Miaomiao. Even if she was not in a good mood, she still had to take care of the courtesy, so she didn't like the capital. The longer she left the capital, the more she didn't want to come back. She didn't know before, but now she was finally a cicada. No one dared to say anything about her walking sideways in her home, but as long as she got to the palace, she would give this and that one.

She was so arrogant that she had to bend her knees for these people in the end, so she would rather be king in the mountains outside and be a wild monkey than be detained in a boring imperial city like a canary.
Chapter completed!