Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Your Majesty..."

Duan Rongshu's hand rested on Zhao Huai's wrist, exerting force without timidity, his cold fingers stimulated the pulsating pulse.

Zhao Huai couldn't help but shake his fingers, "Don't pretend to be pitiful."

Oops, found out.

"I guess, Your Majesty already knows," Duan Rongshu remained calm and gentle, "I'm not..."

The rest of the words stopped, as if they could not be said.

No, Zhao Huai didn't know, he thought Duan Rongshu was a seductive spirit somewhere, and after listening to the little eunuch's secret chat, he was even more sure.

Seemingly seductive, innocent yet seductive, and invulnerable...

Just don't know which species?

Seeing Zhao Huai's surprised expression, Duan Rongshu didn't know that he had already left the human register, and thought: Are you still pretending?

The current situation is: I know that you are reborn, you know that I am time-traveled, but you don't know that I already know that you are reborn, and you are still acting together, and now you are about to pierce this layer of window paper.

Zhao Huai pointed his wrists hard and felt the fragile neck, isn't he human?

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Duan Rongshu took a breath of the cool wind, and the cough that hadn't fully healed broke out again, and he coughed uncontrollably, his eyes were cloudy with tears, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Zhao Huai stroked the soft skin under his fingertips, and there were already red marks.

Is there something wrong with choking people's necks at every turn?

The chaotic sound of rain seemed to be a natural barrier, separating the two from the world, and there was a long silence between the two.

Duan Rongshu looked at Zhao Huai's face and thought about it, "I will make a deal with His Majesty."

Duan Rongshu exchanged several bags of seeds in the mall, and when he opened his eyes, he waved his hand, and several bags appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Huai suffered quite a shock at this moment. Duan Rongshu just now was like a goblin who seduced and tried to steal people's hearts. This thing that appeared suddenly said that he was not a goblin?

But I still couldn't help it, and asked calmly, "What is this?"

Duan Rongshu pointed and said, "Land, corn, sweet potatoes... are all grains that can yield thousands of catties per mu."

Zhao Huai opened it and looked, and it was indeed something he had never seen before.

"What kind of monster are you? What are you going to do?"

Zhao Huai was ready to have his kidney poached.

Duan Rongshu was speechless, "I'm not a monster, I only want the Rong family to become an imperial merchant."

"Why?" Not a monster, but a god who stole down to earth?Even if I didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, I still have some scruples about living a new life.

"Isn't His Majesty's treasury empty?"

You still manage the small treasury Huangtian, don't you know?When the first emperor was there, there was not much money in the national treasury, and there were moths that were secretly moved. Now it is Zhao Huai's private treasury that is used to support the army.

To let the people of the whole country survive the natural disaster, a lot of financial resources are needed to support them. Even if Zhao Huai kills all the corrupt officials, he cannot make everyone rich all at once.Duan Rongshu still has his own ideas, and the richness does not flow to outsiders.

"As an imperial merchant, the Rong family will share with His Majesty, and His Majesty doesn't have to worry about it. As long as His Majesty holds me in his hand, there is absolutely no need to be afraid that the Rong family will disagree."

"If this is not the case, it will not be too late for His Majesty to kill me."

Using himself as a handle and throwing out the bait, Duan Rongshu's voice was warm and clear, but Zhao Huai felt that he was like the legendary mermaid, alluring.

Looking at him tilting his head, waiting for himself to speak, he seemed to be sure that he would not refuse.

"what do you want?"

Duan Rongshu's breath was stagnant, what do you want?is what you really want.

"Your Majesty already knows my secret." It's not a human secret, "I want the same as Your Majesty, Haiqingheyan, peace in the world."

The last few words hit Zhao Huai's heart. Even if he was called a tyrant in his previous life, it was for this ideal.

Seeing Duan Rongshu's pale face upturned, as if he had no reservations, hoping to get his approval, "Okay."

Zhao Huai even felt that Duan Rongshu was a bit stupid, so he trusted him so much, "You...are you a roe deer?"

"I'm human! I'm human again, so don't make up your mind."

Zhao Huai nodded, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a letter.

Turning to look at the things in the bag, "How do you grow these?"

Seeing his interruption, Duan Rongshu also went over to introduce a few eating methods and planting characteristics, "Sweet potatoes and potatoes need seedlings... and corn can be planted directly."

Zhao Huai couldn't put it down even more when he heard it, and was a little excited, "Can you really produce a thousand catties per mu?"

"Six thousand catties of sweet potatoes. Potatoes need to be planted in rotation. Corn depends on the quality of the land. In fact, there are already grains that can be bred for high-yield grains through hybridization and other methods..."

Although Zhao Huai didn't understand some terms, he knew that what Duan Rongshu said was probably true, and the two of them spent a lot of time asking and answering.

As he talked, his stomach growled. Seeing that the rain had stopped outside, Duan Rongshu felt that he could go home and try roasted sweet potatoes.

"Your Majesty, can I..." I went home for dinner.

Zhao Huai directly called the waiter to come in, "Set the meal." Then he looked at Duan Rongshu, "Can you still be hungry?"

Duan Rongshu smiled shyly, wow, Yushan.

Duan Rongshu grabbed the sack again, barely able to drag it away, Zhao Huai looked at it for a while, speechless, it seemed that it was really not a trick to deceive people's eyes and ears, the bag couldn't be lifted, so he directly lifted it to the side hall, and let a few people surround it watch.

Duan Rongshu used to eat less and more meals, and he became dizzy when he was hungry, and he lost his mind just now, and now he just wants to eat a cow.

A table of royal meals was served, and Duan Rongshu's face was flushed from eating, not as pale as before, and his eyes narrowed comfortably, like a cat.

Zhao Huai saw that he was not polite at all, "Is it delicious?"

Duan Rongshu nodded, "It's delicious, it's the most delicious meal I've ever eaten here."

Then he fell in love with the steamed fish, and when he was about to pick it up, Zhao Huai said, "Don't eat it."

Then someone took it down and looked at him stunned, like a stupid cat who had been robbed of its rations.

"You still coughed just now, and you still want to eat fish?"

The current Zhao Huai is not as young as before he ascended the throne, nor does he want to be as irritable as when he was reborn. On the contrary, he is mature and stable at this time, but has some of the characteristics of the previous two, but what is certain is that he has possession of his own people. And protection, just like in front of Zhao Cheng, he is always docile.

In Duan Rongshu's eyes, he always felt that Zhao Huai was holding back, but he thought it was because of rebirth.

Then he said obediently, "Don't eat."

It is better to be honest in front of people with a high level of danger.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Zhao Huai asked someone to serve a bowl of almond milk, "No one in the palace drinks milk, so let's drink this."

"I..." I want to say that drinking milk grows taller, explain why there were fewer people drinking milk in ancient times?In the end, I still drank the fragrant and sweet almond dew.

Zhao Huai looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised a little, "Are you eating cat food? The orange cats in the palace eat more than you."

Duan Rongshu couldn't eat a whole cow, and wanted to try every dish, and in the end it looked like it was all right.

Cannibal has a short mouth, and Duan Rongshu doesn't argue with him.

Moaning, sleepy after eating, it seems that this period of time has been really comfortable.

"Let's go."

Ok?

"Take a rest tomorrow, and I will go to Huangzhuang with you."