"The matter of chaotang has nothing to do with you, but since you have married a member of the royal family, you must consider it for your third brother." Ji Rusheng's cold eyes look at her, and her heart is slightly angry. Her body is also full of Zhang's blood. Why does Ning Silian shrink like this.

At the thought of this, he was very glad to see that Murong Chang was much better than Ning Silian, although sometimes he loved to cry.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, do you know what my real purpose is today?"

Ning Silian shook her head.

"You planted the April fan sold by Zhiwei Zhai in Guluo city?" Ji Rusheng asked coldly.

"I planted it."

Ji Rusheng suppressed his anger and continued: "do you know that Zhiwei Zhai made a deal with the second prince through this April time? The second prince is going to present April to his father today

"What is it to me?" At the beginning, shopkeeper Xu had told her about it. She knew it, but she didn't expect that the second prince would present it to the emperor.

Seeing that she had nothing to do with herself, Ji Rusheng finally couldn't hold her breath. She said angrily, "do you know that now, Shentu is in charge of the government, and the prince is also supported by him. The second prince is fighting against him, and he is looking for his own way to die, and you provide his April fan. If Shentu finds out that the third brother is hiding here, My father will surely punish him

"You mean --" Ning Silian looked at him in amazement.

"That's right. I've made it very clear that the Emperor didn't order the third brother to return to Beijing at all. It was the empress who faked the imperial edict to kill and seize the amulet."

"Well, what should I do now?" Ning Silian was flustered. She didn't expect that things would develop like this.

Ji Rusheng closed his eyes and pondered. He got up and walked back and forth in the yard. If his father knew that his third brother would be furious when he returned to Beijing, he knew that the queen had done it, but there was no strong enough evidence to prove it.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ning Silian said anxiously, "fourth prince, you are talking!"

"When the second prince presents his father April fan, he just wants to earn both fame and wealth, and Shen Tu Qing will certainly write against it." If you sell one or two silvers a month, it's a wild asking price.

"That --" Ning Silian heard that since the second prince was to ask for credit, she could also let Ji Ruchang get credit. She opened her mouth, and suddenly remembered something, "if Ruchang put forward a crop with a yield of ten thousand jin per mu, could the emperor be excused?"

"Ten thousand jin per mu?" Ji Rusheng doesn't believe it. Rao has seen memorials from local officials, and he hasn't seen the memorials with the yield of ten thousand jin per mu. Is he cheating him.

"Yes, I planted sweet potatoes. By the middle of August, I will be able to produce ten thousand jin per mu." Ning Silian is cutting off the railway now.

"If that's the case," Ji Rusheng stopped slightly and stared at her. "In this way, I'll go back to the Palace first. If Shen Tu Qing really finds out that the third brother is here, let's take this sweet potato as an excuse to let the third brother go back to the palace."

"Well." Ning Silian nodded and had to do so.

"Did you tell anyone else about the sweet potato?"

"This -" Ning Silian did not dare to look at him, and said in a low voice: "shopkeeper Xu of Zhiwei Zhai also knows."

"You --" Ji Rusheng looked like he hated iron but didn't make steel. His teeth were biting.

"Well, shopkeeper Xu should be a smart man, otherwise the second prince can't just make an issue of April time." Ji Rusheng sighed and looked at Ning Silian with a slight look of disgust. Ning Silian twisted her fingers and did something wrong.

Ji Rusheng explained something else and left with Xiao Xiazi. Ning Silian went back to the mountain thoughtfully.

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