Fangyuan left decisively, but Situ Heng was stunned on the spot.
He had a deep suspicion in his heart that some of his words were most likely overheard by His Highness Long Lin.
In particular, he used His Highness Long Lin's poem to seduce Old Fangtou.
If His Highness hears it, then His Highness will definitely understand the mystery.
He couldn't be sure that the two of them were competing to sacrifice their granddaughter. If His Highness Long Lin heard this, would he become disgusted?
It's a pity that Long Lin didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. The misunderstanding on this matter continued to affect him for a long, long time.
After Old Man Fang left, Long Lin looked at Situ Heng.
"Master Situ, Master Fang has agreed, so don't worry about this matter."
"Ah...yes, your highness, that minister has resigned. There are still matters in the Ministry of Industry that need to be handled by the minister."
"Go ahead, Master Fang. When I get familiar with the situation in the Ministry of Etiquette, I will go to the Ministry of Works to ask you for help."
"His Highness has made a serious statement. When the time comes, he will just instruct his subordinates. I will retire."
Situ Heng turned around and left in a hurry.
In the blink of an eye, only Fang Pu and Long Lin were left in the room.
Looking at Fang Pu, Long Lin stood up.
"Master Fang, since you are here, please accompany me to the academy in the capital. I will go and see what the academy is like."
"Your Highness, please, I will show you the way."
Long Lin nodded and walked outside.
The Ministry of Rites is responsible for the academies in the world and controls the fate of scholars, but as far as he knows, there are not many of these so-called academies.
If a student from a poor family wants to study, it is simply a difficult thing to do.
There are few colleges and the required fees are expensive. How can ordinary people afford such high fees?
What's more, people in most places are still running for their livelihoods, and solving these problems will not be achieved in a day.
He thought deeply for a long time and faced countless problems. It would be a fool's errand to solve them all at once.
He can only find a way to slowly pry it apart one by one, and finally try to connect a large number of dots together to create an unprecedented impact.
Arriving outside the palace, Long Lin got into the sedan chair, and Fang Pu's sedan chair led the way and walked towards the distance.
Long Lin opened the curtain of the small window and looked at the bustle outside.
The capital city is indeed the most prosperous place, with people coming and going, and the sound of shouting and hawking is endless.
"Fresh steamed buns, hot steamed buns just out of the oven, one for one penny, three for two pence."
"Stop."
Long Lin spoke hurriedly, raised his ears and listened carefully again.
"I'm passing by and taking a look at the fresh steamed buns."
This time, Long Lin heard it very clearly. It was true, what he heard was steamed buns.
Oh my God! There are steamed buns to eat? Then why has he never eaten them in the palace? He eats some weird things every day?
Long Lin originally wanted to get off the sedan, but looking at the clothes he was wearing, he endured it.
If this continues, it will definitely have a certain impact. After changing into ordinary clothes in the future, he will definitely have a good walk around the capital.
"Chicken King, go buy me twenty steamed buns."
"Ah... Your Highness, do you want to eat steamed buns? You are Your Highness, is it inappropriate to eat this? This is something only common people eat."
"Why are there so many rhetoric? Just go if you are told, don't talk nonsense."
"Yes, Your Highness, I will buy it now."
The Chicken King set off and walked towards the shop selling steamed buns.
Only the common people eat it? Long Lin was dumbfounded for a while, why didn't he know about this?
Speaking of this steamed bun, it is a good thing.
Everything here is actually very strange to him, but this steamed bun is very familiar.
In the previous life, steamed buns were a well-known and authentic staple food. If there was a shortage of steamed buns, you would definitely choose Hanamaki.
Not only people have to eat it, but even gods and ghosts have to eat it. When worshiping gods and making offerings at funerals, steamed buns will not be missing if nothing is missing.
Only the common people eat it? How ignorant and ignorant.
After a short time, Chicken King successfully bought back the steamed buns. In order to hold so many steamed buns, Chicken King also deliberately bought a bamboo basket.
Carrying a basket of steamed buns, the Chicken King returned and handed them to the sedan chair.
"Okay, keep walking and keep up with Mr. Fang in front."
The sedan was lifted up again and followed behind.
Long Lin looked at the steamed buns in the basket, feeling a little dumbfounded.
Are these definitely steamed buns? Why are they so gray? Gray steamed buns, a specialty of ancient times?
Long Lin picked up one and pinched it. It was not elastic enough and was actually a bit hard.
Is this a mistake? How come this thing is called a steamed bun? What on earth is this?
With a worried heart, Long Lin picked up one, put it in his mouth, and bit off a piece hard.
It's okay, my teeth can move and I can bite without any chipping.
If he broke his tooth after eating steamed buns, he would probably faint from crying.
He tried to bite it, and a strange smell came out of the steamed bun in his mouth. He was vomiting... He couldn't hold it back, so he spit out the piece of steamed bun.
Looking at the small pieces of steamed buns that he spat out on the ground, Long Lin's heart tumbled.
He finally understood now, no wonder he never ate steamed buns in the palace.
This thing is much harder than steamed buns. It tastes dry and has a strange smell. There is only a little smell of steamed buns in it.
If he hadn't been too familiar with steamed buns, he might not have noticed it at all.
This gray and hard weird thing is probably an early product of steamed buns. Either there is something wrong with the flour ground from wheat, or there is something wrong with the production process.
All in all, this steamed bun really didn't suit his taste.
Long Lin stuck his head out and held two steamed buns in his hands.
"Chicken King, Bird King, have you ever eaten steamed buns?"
"Back to Your Highness, of course I have eaten it. I have also eaten a lot of these steamed buns."
Long Lin's eyelids were twitching wildly. He had eaten a lot of such unpalatable steamed buns?
Long Lin passed the steamed bun out through the small window.
"Come on, you're hungry after walking for a long time. Here's a steamed bun for you."
The two kings gave Long Lin a strange look and took it.
Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and threw it into his mouth. Using his upper and lower teeth, he ate all the buns without changing his expression.
Long Lin could tell that the two kings didn't bite it a few times. They just bit it a few times and swallowed it directly into their stomachs.
Seeing such a decisive scene, Long Lin believed it.
If I hadn't eaten a lot, I definitely wouldn't have eaten so calmly, without even frowning.
However, the two kings obviously knew that this thing was not particularly delicious, so they took a few bites and swallowed it directly.
Mamma Mia! Fortunately, he was born as a prince. If he became a commoner and ate such weird steamed buns every day, he would probably die and would not be able to survive at all.
"Chicken King, do the people of the Dragon Dynasty eat this kind of steamed buns every day?"
The Chicken King's eyes were dim and he shook his head.
"No, Your Highness, only the better-off people eat steamed buns. Most of the people can only drink wheat soup."
