The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Haoran just has no opinion on the four children's articles, he said with a smile: "I don't know much about writing articles, Zijin, you can make the decision."

"What the hell, am I here to ask you if the article is well written? I'm here to talk to you about the ideological education of the children. Obviously, the tiger head and the little lion had already selected the content of the manuscript yesterday, but it turned out that it changed. Just change. These two are okay. Although the writing is not satisfactory, they barely pass the test. What about Wen Su? How did the gentleman in the study teach him, and he kept asking questions when writing articles. If you don’t give an effective answer, can the manuscript be handed out?”

Fan Zijin almost turned his head with worry, he said in pain: "The most important thing is Xiao An, this kid is going to turn against the entire Daqi court, even you and me."

Qi Haoran's eyes widened, "Xiao An wants to be emperor?"

Fan Zijin beat him up and glared, "What nonsense are you talking about? Have you read their articles seriously?"

Qi Haoran was a little guilty, and whispered: "How about I read it again?"

Fan Zijin was so angry that he kicked him, Qi Haoran dodged, and went to snatch Xiaoan's manuscript with a smile to read. After reading it, he just said "Xiaoan really dares to think, this is like me".

Fan Zijin gritted his teeth and said, "He is my son!"

Seeing that Qi Haoran didn't finish his sentence, he immediately asked angrily: "What else?"

Qi Haoran looked at him in confusion, and asked, "What else?"

Seeing that Fan Zijin was about to get angry again, he quickly said: "Zijin, the children are just thinking wildly, so don't take it too seriously. If we take every word they say and every article they write seriously, then we guess They haven't been alive for a few years. A few years ago they were still clamoring to fly into the sky, but in the end, do you think they are still tossing about carpentry? They have achieved their lightness skills, and even Xiao An's lightness skills have improved a lot."

Zijin calmed down, and said in thought: "But it's different from the past. This thing has to be handed in to Mr. and sent to the children's newspaper. You don't have to wait until the children's newspaper is published. We just need to hand it in tomorrow. It spread before the early morning..."

"Then don't let him submit it, wouldn't it be over? Anyway, Xiaoan is very powerful, so let him write another one. He is not ignorant, and he will not be so stupid if we don't mention it. This manuscript was submitted at this time.”

"..."

It makes sense, Fan Zijin couldn't object at all.

He silently stuffed the manuscripts of the four children into his arms, turned around and left.

Qi Haoran opened his mouth halfway, not knowing why Zijin suddenly turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

"It's almost noon, don't you want to have dinner with me?" Qi Haoran chased after him and shouted: "Ah Ling asked someone to bring me delicious food."

Fan Zijin stopped, turned around and sat down beside Qi Haoran, pointing to the tea on the table: "It's cold."

Qi Haoran felt that Zijin didn't seem to be in a good mood at this time, so he immediately went to make hot tea.

In the Ministry of War, from Shangshu to Tangguan, there is a feeling of gnashing one's teeth.

I know Princess Rong brings you delicious food every day, but you don't have to yell so loudly to let everyone know, right?

Show off that your cook is good, your princess is virtuous, right?

I don't know which dynasty or generation it started, anyway, the imperial court has always provided food and housing for most officials. Because of the good treatment, everyone has tried their best to get into the imperial court.

Not to mention the locality, the county magistrate, county lieutenant, and county magistrate all live behind the county government. In the capital, officials above the third rank have official residences. Those below the third rank who do not have real estate can also apply to the court. The renter prepares a house for the other party.

Mu Yangling once looked at those houses curiously. Contemporary officials looked down on them, but they were able to make current civil servants envious.

But because of the high income of being an official, no one has applied for this kind of housing subsidy so far.

It is the biggest upright official in this dynasty. Under the three-layer guarantee of salary, salary, and official land, it is very easy to buy or build a house, unless the other party does not know how to manage the house, or has a special place to burn money, such as Gambling, such as rebellion.

In addition to covering accommodation, the imperial court also includes food!

The work meals consisted of four dishes and one soup per table, three vegetarian meals and one meat dish. The soups were varied in a limited number of dishes. Each table sat six people, not to mention the military officers, even the civil servants felt like they were at war every time they ate lunch.

However, the imperial court was full of food.

Qi Haoran had eaten at the Ministry of War several times, and every time the officials of the Ministry of War saw him, they were unwilling to sit at the same table with him.

Even if he is a prince, even if everyone wants to curry favor with him, they are absolutely unwilling to sit at the same table with him. It would be too embarrassing for his colleagues, okay? It’s okay if he eats a lot, and he eats quickly. As soon as they sat down with the meal, he was already After eating a bowl, even if the dishes on their table were thickened, it would not be enough!

Moreover, their fighting power is too weak to fight against them.

But who can know Qi Haoran's suffering?

He deliberately left a lot for them, you know he was still hungry, so he was a little unhappy when he went home, and ate two extra bowls for dinner at night.

The next day Mu Yangling picked up his good habits and brought Qi Haoran lunch.

Every day before lunch, lunch will always be delivered in advance. Two big food boxes, one for him and one for Fan Zijin, so the officials of the Ministry of War have one more expectation. Lunch in the palace, these things must be cheap for them.

Although the servants of the Shangshu ate meat and they drank soup, they were also happy to drink soup. The cook in the palace was indeed very good. It is said that the emperor chose the imperial cook to give to Prince Rong. The food was not bad at all compared to Quanjulou.

The food in Quanjulou is really too expensive. Even if they are well paid, they dare not go there every now and then. It is very enviable to go there once a month, but there is one person who eats in front of them every day. Ok meals.

Xiaolou quickly came over with two big food boxes, put them down before saying: "Master Jun, Shunzi who just came to deliver the food said that the young masters are waiting for you to go back to have lunch at the palace."

Fan Zijin paused, yes, he promised the children that he would go back at noon, well, he was confused by their anger.

Qi Haoran waved his hand and said: "Go back and tell them that we have important matters to discuss, and we can talk about it in the afternoon, and let them do whatever they need to do."

Xiaolou glanced at Prince An, saw that he had no objection, and immediately responded loudly and left. When he came out, he saw the officials of the Ministry of War sniffing in pain again, and two of them always deliberately walked out of the prince's door. After inhaling the aroma of the food inside, I suddenly felt that the officials were quite pitiful.

Qi Haoran was instructing Fan Zijin, "Don't be too angry, children like to think wildly, and after a while they will let go of themselves. There are countless such things."

Fan Zijin snorted coldly: "Who taught that? It's not all about your daughter-in-law, who said that they want to cultivate children's imagination. Now their imagination is quite rich, but they are a bit lawless. Now they want to cancel the privilege. Will the royal family be overthrown in the future?