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Chapter 102: Marrying the Prince (4)
She stood there and stared for a long time, and finally followed silently.

"I'll just go back and look at these things, just give them to me." Can't you take them by yourself?

Du Jun didn't make a sound, but Fengli said, "It's time for dinner, don't you want to eat?"

"So? Are you inviting me to have dinner with you?" Stepping forward, Yuan Chuhan tilted his head and looked at Fengli, eating as much as he wanted, as if he was cultivating harmony in advance.

Glancing at her, Fengli said indifferently: "The grain harvest in the northwest area is poor, and if there is less waste, countless people can be fed."

Turning his eyes, Yuan Chuhan finally found a pattern in his words. He said that the same dinner was made twice, and neither of them could eat it all, so it was a waste.

When it comes to eating together, just one portion is enough, and the two of them may even eat up.

So smooth, Yuan Chuhan didn't care about it, "What's the use of being frugal by yourself? You have to let other people frugal with you. If it doesn't work, let all the ministers pay for it, and take out their own money." Bring some money and donate to the starving people. It also played a leading role, and maybe the wealthy folks will follow suit." Some methods of that world should also apply here.

Feng Li didn't expect her to have such an opinion, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said at the same time: "The method is good, but the court has allocated the money."

"Cut, the money you allocated will be skinned after a stop, and in the hands of refugees, there will not be much money left." It has been like this from ancient times to the present.

"You know that too." Feng Li naturally understood, but Yuan Chuhan's tone was a little funny.

Rolling her eyelids, she was quite proud, "I know a lot!"

There was a faint smile in her deep eyes, and he had known for a long time that her head was full of strange thoughts, so he was not surprised.

Walking into the study, Fengli was busy, while Yuan Chuhan occupied the soft couch, and she opened the bamboo box aside to look through it.

She read some of them in the palace today, but she really couldn't understand some of them. It was too old, and Chen Zi's handwriting was so scribbled that her eyes hurt, and she couldn't make out what was written. what is it.

"Hey, do you think this envoy is not good with his fingers? What is this writing?" She shook her head again and again, she really couldn't understand.

After writing the case, Feng Li raised his head, saw her sad face, and said indifferently: "My lord, take a look."

Looking up, Yuan Chuhan blinked, "Can you understand? I think this is Martian language, and no one on earth can understand it." Even so, he still got up and walked towards him.

"What is Mars?" She said a lot of strange things, and Feng Li was no stranger to them.

"Mars is an alien planet! Hehe, I made it up, don't worry about it, just look at this." She suddenly remembered that she shouldn't have said that, what about Mars and Earth, people in this era think the sun revolves around the earth of.

Feng Li glanced at her, full of strange thoughts, which could be seen from her face.Moreover, he must be thinking of words to prevaricate his continued questioning.

I took over the old paper, it is indeed old, and the paper is yellow.One side is sewn and bound with thick thread, which is far from delicate.

"Good calligraphy." Fengli praised the words on the manuscript as soon as he saw them.

Yuan Chuhan's eyes widened, and he tilted his head slightly to stare at Fengli's face, "Are you okay? If you want to ridicule me for being uneducated, you don't need to praise his handwriting." Speechless, he said her handwriting was chicken Climb it.This word is worse than chicken crawling, because it is impossible to see what is written.

Feng Li glanced at her and was a little speechless, which means she has self-knowledge and knows that she is uneducated.

"This is a popular way of writing in the past. All literati and refined scholars wrote in this way, but this type of font is regular, and it is different from your chicken crawl." As she said, she did not forget to tease Yuan Chuhan, her handwriting, It was the ugliest he had ever seen written.

"What's the pattern? Why didn't I see it." Feng Li said that it was calligraphy. She looked at it again, and it seemed that it was indeed a little more beautiful than before, but she still didn't recognize it.

"The brush strokes are like hooks, but the sharp angles are very casual. This Chen Zi has a lot of skill." Feng Li looked at it, admiring it.

"I also write casually." Relying on the book case, Yuan Chuhan was not convinced.

"You are too casual." Fengli pointed out without mercy.

Hmph, she has nothing to say, it's really ugly to write by herself.Look at his Fengli's handwriting, it's very beautiful, his handwriting is like a person, and that's what he said.Has muscles and bones, domineering leaking out.

"It's not useful, there's no need to think about it." Feng Li flipped through it, then said.

"I'm a professional. I'll judge whether it's useful or not, okay? Forget it, find someone who can understand this kind of characters to translate for me." Waiting for his approval.

Feng Li raised his eyes to look at her, Yuan Chuhan raised his eyebrows because he didn't understand, can't this work?

"Wait, I will read it to you later." Looking for someone else?Fengli felt that there was no need to seek far away.

"My lord, read it to me personally? Tsk tsk, do I need to be grateful." Holding the stack of manuscripts, Yuan Chuhan leaned on the desk and stared at Fengli with a smile.

"Kneel down." Feng Li didn't even look at her, with her tone, he naturally knew that she was flustered and looking for something to do.

"Kneel your head, hurry up, I'll wait for you." Looking at the pile of paperwork, I don't know when it will be finished.Waiting for him to translate these manuscripts, Yuan Chuhan felt unrealistic.The progress may be slow, this thing belongs to the palace, she has to send it back as soon as possible, otherwise the deaf father-in-law will have to yell at her again.

The dinner was delivered when the sky was completely dark, and it was not much different from usual. Feng Li looked luxurious, but compared to others, he was considered simple.

Take this meal as an example, as long as it is clean and looks good, it doesn't need to be expensive.What kind of delicacies and gluttonous feast, she has never seen it in this mansion.

Fengli gave her vegetables, the plate was full, and Yuan Chuhan stuffed it into his mouth while looking at him.

I found that he didn't eat much, but he seemed to like to let her eat a lot. What kind of quirk is this?

"Fengli, before we get married, can I go back to Chenzhou?" Yuan Chuhan suddenly said with puffy cheeks.

Feng Li raised his eyes to look at her, his face expressionless, "You are an imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital." In other words, you cannot go back.

Nodding, Yuan Chuhan raised his hand and touched his face while sighing: "It's fine if you don't go back, it's too embarrassing to go back like this."

Mei Feng frowned slightly, Feng Li didn't like to listen to her words.

"How embarrassing?" Is it embarrassing to leave his house?
(End of this chapter)