The soul wears a mother's womb, and was overheard by the emperor Laozi

Fang Pu looked at the people, confused, he thought his father was busy, but he didn't expect to be here.

Didn't we have to prepare a lot for the discussion yesterday?

Fang Pu also followed in and stood aside respectfully.

Long Lin sat on the main seat, looking at the two little old men who made up his mind.

Fang Yuan hurriedly spoke.

"Your Highness, what you said is correct. I and Lord Situ are discussing some things about the mission."

"This time, Lord Situ also gave his full support. He knew that Xiaochen wanted to train a few newcomers, so he specially sent his three sons to go on an envoy together."

"I am still worrying about this matter. With the support of Lord Situ, this mission will definitely be able to go much faster."

Long Lin listened very seriously, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

He also wanted to hold back, but he just couldn't control himself.

What he was laughing at was not Mr. Fang smoothing things over, but what the two of them were talking about. He was happy because he suddenly became so popular.

He used to regard this matter as a dream, but now it seems that this is a very simple matter for him.

He still has a lot of opportunities in the future, so don't worry about this matter.

He wants to dig out slowly, and let those beautiful girls who are hiding in the dark place come out on their own initiative one by one.

If he hadn't listened to the conversation between the two, he might have believed it.

Three masters who cheated on their fathers, one father who cheated on their sons, this nanny's house did not expect to be so lively.

"Well, I know about this, Master Situ has already told me."

"Master Fang, you have to start preparing as soon as possible. The matter is complicated and cannot be delayed."

"Lord Situ and I will welcome Lord Fang back when the time comes."

After Long Lin finished speaking, Master Fang immediately spoke respectfully.

"Your Highness, I'm going to prepare everything now, and strive to set off as soon as possible."

After saying that, Fang Yuan turned around and left, walking towards the depths of the Ministry of Rites.

The first thing he has to do is to explain everything to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and those who agree with him will do their best to support His Highness Longlin in the future.

This matter must be done well, and he also knows that some people are influenced by the Lei family, and now they are more inclined to His Royal Highness Longqi.

But now his position has changed. His Royal Highness Long Lin is the one he wants to follow. He wants to approve the personnel and let his son Fang Pu know clearly.

Those who are willing to stand on the same line with him will mention what should be mentioned, and those who are vacillating from side to side, if possible, will be eliminated.

This time, his position will never change, in order to repay His Highness for winning such a favor for him.

Chapter 133

Fang Yuan resolutely left, but Situ Heng froze on the spot.

He deeply suspected that some of his words were most likely heard by His Royal Highness Long Lin.

In particular, he also used His Royal Highness Long Lin's little poem to confuse old Fangtou.

If His Highness heard it, then His Highness must be able to understand the mystery.

He couldn't be sure about the fact that the two were vying to sacrifice their granddaughter. If His Royal Highness Long Lin heard about it, would he feel disgusted?

It's a pity that Long Lin didn't know what was going on in his heart at all, and the misunderstanding of this matter continued to affect him for a long, long time.

After old man Fang left, Long Lin looked at Situ Heng.

"Lord Situ, Master Fang has already agreed, so you can rest assured about this matter."

"Ah... yes, Your Highness, the minister has resigned, and there are still matters in the Ministry of Industry that I need to deal with."

"Go, Master Situ, when I get familiar with the situation of the Ministry of Rites, I will go to the Ministry of Industry to ask you for help."

"Your Highness is serious. When the time comes, you can just tell the humble minister, and the minister will leave."

Situ Heng turned around and left in a hurry.

In a 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're here, please accompany me to the academy in the capital. I'll go and see what's going on in this academy."

"Your Highness, I will show you the way."

Long Lin nodded and walked outside.

The Ministry of Rites is in charge of 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.

It is as difficult as heaven for students from poor families to study.

There are few colleges, and the transportation required is expensive. How can an ordinary family afford such a high transportation fee.

What's more, the people in most places are still running around for their livelihoods, and the solution to these problems is by no means a one-day effort.

He thought about it for a long time, and the problems he faced were really countless. It would be foolish to want to solve them all at once.

He can only find a way to slowly pry open point by point, and finally strive to connect a large number of points together, thus causing unprecedented impact.

When he came outside the palace, Long Lin sat in the sedan chair, Fang Pu's sedan chair led the way, and walked towards the distance.

Long Lin opened the curtain of the small window, looking at the bustling people outside.

The land of the capital is indeed the most prosperous place, people come and go, and the sound of shouting and selling is endless.

"Fresh steamed buns, hot steamed buns just out of the oven, one penny for one, two pennies for three."

"Stop."

Long Lin spoke hastily, pricked up his ears and listened carefully again.

"Pass by, take a look, fresh steamed buns."

This time, Long Lin heard it very clearly, there was no mistake, what he heard was steamed buns.

God!There are steamed buns to eat?Then why hasn't he eaten in the palace?Eating weird things every day?

Long Lin originally wanted to get off the sedan chair, but seeing 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 must take a good walk in the capital.

"Chicken King, go and buy me twenty steamed buns."

"Ah...Your Highness, do you want to eat steamed buns? You are His Highness, is it inappropriate to eat this? This is something that ordinary people eat."

"Why are there so many rhetoric? If you are told to go, go, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, Your Highness, I will go buy it now, Your Majesty."

Ji Wang set off and walked towards the steamed bun shop.

People just 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.

The steamed buns in the previous life were a household name and an authentic staple food. If the steamed buns were missing, they must have chosen Hanamaki.

Not only people want to eat it, but even gods and ghosts want to eat it. When worshiping gods and making funeral offerings, there will be no shortage of steamed buns if there is anything missing.

Is it only eaten by the common people?How ignorant.

Not long after, Ji Wang successfully bought back the steamed buns. In order to hold so many steamed buns, Ji Wang deliberately bought a bamboo basket.

Carrying a basket of steamed buns, Ji Wang returned and handed them into the sedan chair.

"Okay, keep going and keep up with Mr. Fang in front."

The sedan chair was lifted up again and followed behind.

Looking at the steamed buns in the basket, Long Lin was a little dumbfounded.

Are you sure this is a bun?Why is it gray?Gray steamed buns, an ancient specialty?

Long Lin picked up one and squeezed it, but it was not elastic enough, it was still a bit hard.

Got it wrong?How could this thing be called steamed buns?What the hell is this?

With anxiety in his heart, Long Lin picked up one, put it in his mouth, and bit down a piece forcefully.

It's okay, the teeth can bite and move, and the teeth have not collapsed.

If he broke his teeth after eating steamed buns, he might just faint from crying.

Tried to bite, a strange smell came directly from the steamed bun in his mouth, vomit... Unable to hold back, Long Lin vomited that piece out.

Looking at the small pieces of steamed buns that he spat out on the ground, Long Lin's heart twitched.

He finally understood now, no wonder he never ate steamed buns in the palace.

This stuff is much harder than Wowotou. It has dry sand in the mouth and 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 probably wouldn't have discovered them at all.

This grey, hard and strange thing is probably an early product of steamed buns, either because there is something wrong with the flour made from wheat, or there is something wrong with the production process.

All in all, this steamed bun is really not to his taste.

Long Lin poked his head out, holding two steamed buns in his hands.

"Chicken King, Bird King, have you ever eaten steamed buns?"

"Returning to Your Highness, of course I have eaten, and I have eaten a lot of these steamed buns."

Long Lin's eyelids twitched wildly. How many of these unpalatable steamed buns have you eaten?

Long Lin passed the steamed buns along the small window.

"Come on, I've been walking for so long, I'm hungry, I'll give you a steamed bun."

The two kings gave Long Lin a weird look and took it.

Without a bit of hesitation, he raised his hand and threw it into his mouth. With his upper and lower teeth working hard, without changing his face, he ate all the steamed buns.

Long Lin could tell that the two kings didn't bite a few times, they swallowed it directly after just a few bites.

Seeing such a decisive scene, Long Lin believed it.

If he hadn't eaten a lot, he definitely wouldn't have eaten so peacefully, 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 and became a prince. If he became a commoner and ate such weird steamed buns every day, he might die and wouldn't be able to survive at all.

"Chicken King, do the people of the Dragon Dynasty eat this kind of steamed buns every day?"

Chicken King's eyes dimmed and he shook his head.

"No, Your Highness, only the better people eat steamed buns, and most of the people can only drink barley soup."

Chapter 134 Make a Promise

The Chicken King spoke very calmly, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Long Lin felt inexplicably sad. It turned out that even such steamed buns were a luxury for the common people.

What Long Lin was thinking in his heart seemed to be blocked for a moment, and he really felt a little unable to speak.

He put down the curtain silently, and sat quietly in the sedan chair.

Originally, he thought that such unpalatable steamed buns should be eaten by Chicken King and the others.

At the very least, Chicken King and the others can swallow all these steamed buns without blinking. In his bones, he has no concept of wasting food.

Saving food is glorious, wasting food is shameful.

Originally, he was still a little happy, so he asked Chicken King and the others to eat all the unpalatable steamed buns for him, but the words of Chicken King completely shattered his little happiness.

The sedan chair swayed all the way and walked for a long time before stopping.

Carrying the basket, Long Lin got off the sedan chair, and Fang Pu, who was at the side, came to his side with a respectful expression.