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Chapter 47 The Bad Mr. Qin Zhi

Chapter 47 The Bad Mr. Qin Zhi

Su Huan stood up, thinking about how to explain to Mr. Qin Zhi, but after waiting for a while, Mr. Qin was nowhere to be seen.

Su Huan pulled a cloak on the hanger and walked out of the room.

Mr. Qin Zhi squatted on the ground like a curious baby, stretching his neck to look at the transparent film.

"Hello sir!" Su Huan bowed.

Mr. Qin glanced at Su Huan. "Evil disciple, what is this? How come I have never seen it before?" "This is not tissue paper. Thin paper cannot hold up this snowflake."

"Mr. Zi, this is something left by my master, and I don't know what it is."

"Your master?"

"That's right, he taught me for a while when I was a child, and then I wandered away, and I don't know his name."

"Oh!" Mr. Qin Zhi didn't care, and continued to touch the transparent object. "This thing is very good. It is solid in texture and can prevent wind and rain. It is so transparent that it is so ingenious."

"Little bastard, then you use it to grow things?" Mr. Qin Zhi gave Su Huan a white look. "Violence."

Su Huan could only laugh in embarrassment.

Mr. Qin Zhi opened a small corner and put his hand into the greenhouse. It was not too cold inside, even though it was snowing heavily outside.

"I said, how dare you grow plants in a snowy day." Mr. Qin Zhi stood up. "Go, enter the house."

Su Huan quickly followed.

"What is this chili pepper? But it's edible?" Mr. Qin Zhi began to question before entering the room.

"It's for food."

Mr. Qin Zhi turned his head abruptly, looked at Su Huan, and put his hand on Su Huan's shoulder.

"Little Su, do you know that among all the students, you are the only one who is so talented. Compared to those trash brothers of yours, I don't know how many times stronger. You are indeed the number one scholar. You are a person who is rarely seen in a hundred years. In the future, you will definitely be the pillar of revitalizing our dynasty."

"Thank you, sir."

Then... Su Huan didn't speak.

Mr. Qin Zhi frowned, could it be that he didn't understand what the old man meant?
"Xiao Su, the master has taught you for so long, you can see that your stereotyped writing has the level of raising people." Mr. Qin earnestly said.

"Well, sir, it's been very hard." Su Huan just said one sentence.

Mr. Qin Zhi frowned, and looked at Su Huan without saying a word.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Sinister, do you really not know why I came to you as a teacher?" Mr. Qin Zhi's face was serious.

"No sir, look...it hasn't sprouted yet."

Mr. Qin Zhi glanced at those transparent sheds, some sprouted, and some did not sprout.

It has been more than ten days since planting, and the germination rate is really low.

Peppers like to be hot. In this snowy day, it is not bad if they can germinate.

"I don't care, I don't believe you don't have any inventory, give it to me or not!" Mr. Qin pinched the back of Su Huan's neck.

"Sir...have mercy, I'll give it, I'll give it." Su Huan yelled.

Su Huan compromised, changed a bottle of chili sauce, put it in a porcelain bottle, and gave it to Mr. Qin.

"Sir, chili pepper is an ingredient. It is eaten with food just like soy sauce. It has the effect of preventing cold in winter, but it is not suitable to eat too much, and it cannot be eaten as a staple food." Su Huan warned.

"Yeah!" Mr. Qin Zhi didn't know if he listened, and poured it into his mouth like drinking, and then screamed, jumping up and down, looking for water everywhere.

Wherever there is cold water at home in winter, hot tea is always brewed.

"Sir, no!" Su Huan covered his eyes.

"Cough cough cough!" Mr. Qin coughed until his face turned red. "Sinister, you are murdering, what is this?"

"Sir, this is pepper." Su Huan shouted to the servant. "Come here, bring cold water to rinse your mouth for sir."

After a while, Mr. Qin came back to his senses, sticking out his tongue and drooling, staring at Su Huan with red eyes. "You villain, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Sir, you are too fast~"

After compensating for two bottles of chili sauce, Mr. Qin left the White House satisfied.

After walking out of the White Mansion, after recollecting the feeling just now, it seems to be pretty good.

A little bit of pepper, but far better than pepper, which is nice.

Mr. Qin, who was riding a horse, walked leisurely towards the academy with a chili bottle in one hand and a horse rope in the other.

A sedan chair is ushered in front.

"Master Prefect." Mr. Qin was very happy.

The curtain was lifted, and the prefect's head poked out. "Mr. Qin..."

"Stop, stop!" The magistrate got off the sedan chair.

"Mr. Qin, I don't know what pepper is?"

"I got them all." Mr. Qin Zhi sat on the horse and shook the bottle in a showy manner.

"Oh?" The magistrate's interest was aroused.

"I don't know if sir can let me taste a little." The magistrate said sincerely: "Just throw it away."

"Hey, the old man is so stingy, bring me a bowl, and the old man will pour it for you."

"Okay!" The magistrate returned to the sedan chair and opened the hidden compartment under the chair where he was sitting. There was no bowl, but there was a cup, a gift from the gentry.

The prefect took out the cup.

Mr. Qin Zhi poured a full cup of chili sauce. "Pour it in one sip, then chew it carefully, you can feel the fragrance!"

"The reason why chili is called chili is because it will be spicy when you eat it first, but you don't need to spit it out, it will not be spicy afterward, similar to wine."

The magistrate nodded, poured all the chili sauce into his mouth in one gulp, and then... his face instantly became ugly.

Mr. Qin Zhi yelled, and rode away on his horse.

The magistrate stood where he was, his facial features were distorted by the spiciness, and he was still chewing carefully, tears streaming down his cheeks involuntarily, why isn't it like what the irritable old man said?
Your sister's... the more you chew, the hotter it gets, I can't take it anymore.

Spit it out with a pop.

You cheated on me... Qin, you cheated on me.

Looking at Mr. Qin Zhi's retreating back, the prefect jumped on the spot.

……

The capital, located in the north, was snowing heavily today, and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground.

The season has just stepped into the light snow, and the weather is already very cold. Except for some necessary trips, the common people hide in the house at other times.

The entire capital has become less lively, without the heavy traffic of a month ago.

On the street, a carriage appeared, followed by more than a dozen guards. This was Xiang Li's carriage.

Li Xiang was wearing a thick overcoat, sitting in a carriage, and driving slowly towards the palace.

There was a follower sitting in the carriage, holding a stack of papers in his hand, and he was opening them one by one and reading aloud.

Li Xiang closed his eyes, quietly analyzing each message in his mind.

"Information about Manfeng Tower in Lin'an County."

"The magistrate of the county framed Su Huan, but the plot failed. The landlord helped Su Huan."

"Mr. Qin Zhi beat up the county magistrate of Lin'an County because of Su Huan."

Li Xiang frowned and opened his eyes slightly. "The old man remembers correctly, Qin Zhi is the gentleman of the Ministry of Officials, right?"

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, yes."

"Continue!" Li Xiang closed his eyes again.

"Manfenglou has confirmed that Su Huan is the author of the Guimei Case and the Legend of the White Snake."

It's Su Huan again. How can all the news in Lin'an County be related to this Su Huan?

Li Xiang did not interrupt, he was always paying attention to the whole country, even if he was not very interested in the news, he would listen to it attentively.

Over the years, he has met a lot of talented people. Even if he can compose poems and scripts, it doesn't matter to him. It is not enough for scholars to govern the country by composing poems.

"Su Huan grows a plant called pepper in heavy snow."

Li Xiang suddenly opened his eyes. "What is chili?"

"My lord, it's not written in the information."

There was a hint of disappointment in Li Xiang's eyes, and he immediately said: "I want the owner of Lin'an to inquire quickly and be sure to be accurate."

"Yes!"

After reading all the information, the servant couldn't help but ask. "Master Xiang, with so much information, my only doubt is why Su Huan dared to grow peppers in a snowy day."

Opening the curtain, it was snowing heavily outside, and there were no weeds on the side of the road.

"This young man named Su Huan is interesting. Regardless of whether the pepper can live or not, it also proves that he is a bold person who dares to do it."

"Shut up!"

The coachman's voice came from outside the carriage. "Master Xiang, we're here."

Prime Minister Li got off the carriage, put on his cloak and hat, and walked into the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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