Immortal Venerable Cubs Manual II [Quick Transmigration]

Changqing Palace is a pleasure palace built by the former emperor. It is cool in summer, and although it is not warm in winter, there is a small hot spring.

Si Xingjian had asked someone to grow vegetables near the hot spring.

Now that the light snow has passed, there are almost no fresh vegetables that can be eaten. Apart from meat, the daily dishes are dried vegetables and pickled vegetables, so Si Xingjian brought his cubs to try something new.

Seeing this, Si An was very curious: "Can winter vegetables also grow?"

Si Xingjian explained: "It's warmer here, and there are people taking care of it."

"Then move my tea tree here too?" Si An had an idea, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he had a good idea. He remembered that his father said that tea trees are afraid of cold.

Si Xingjian didn't stop it: "You can decide for yourself. If you think about it, we can be transplanted while we are here for a few days."

Seeing that his father didn't object, Si An Huan became cautious instead, he hesitated and said, "Then let me think about it."

Dad said that you should bear the consequences of the decisions you make.And what daddy doesn't object to is not necessarily a good thing.

Si An asked, "Will the tea tree die if we change the place?"

"possible."

"Then, why don't you change it?"

Si Xingjian: "However, if planted in the palace, the tea tree may be frozen to death."

"Then what should we do?" Si An was a little worried, "How about planting another tree here?"

Naturally, Si Xingjian would not object, and under Zai Zai's questioning, he told a lot about tea planting.

Si Anzhen listened very carefully and wrote it down in a small notebook. He felt that his father knew more than Uncle Wang who was in charge of the garden, and he explained clearly.

It's always a lot of fun to be with Daddy.

Si Xingjian is here to enjoy the parent-child time with Zai Zai, while on the other side, Lu Xin was sent to Si Xingzheng.

Lu Xin is good at controlling others with mental power, but he himself is not strong enough to endure punishment.He only suffered two punishments, so he slipped his mouth.

Now that his mental strength is useless, he was injured by Si Xingjian and lost half his life. Seeing that he really couldn't escape, he just broke the can and threw all the moves.

He is indeed not from this world, but he is not from the same place as He Liuer.

Originally, he wanted Prince Jing to become his own puppet.As for why Si Xingzheng was not chosen in the first place, it was because Prince Jing was dumber than Si Xingzheng and was easier to control.

Lu Xin smiled provocatively: "Since I have that kind of ability, how can I be willing to be a mediocre person? It's a pity...you can even kill your own father, what is the difference between you and me?"

Being accused of patricide, Si Xingzheng didn't lose any temper, just smiled and said: "The difference is, I am the winner, and you are now the fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board."

"How can you be any better? With King Chen, you will end up with me sooner or later. His ability is stronger than mine. If you sit on the throne, you will also become his puppet." Lu Xin said this long story. extremely difficult.

Si Xingzheng stepped on Lu Xin's wound and crushed it twice. Hearing Lu Xin's groan, he smiled and said, "It's come to this point, do you still have the heart to sow discord?"

"Is there anyone else like you?"

Lu Xin said in a breathy voice: "Yes... King Chen."

When Si Xingzheng heard this, he didn't refute, but said: "I'm very curious, if your head is chopped off, will you still have a chance to live another life?"

As soon as the words fell, the knife also fell.

Blood was splashed all over his face, Si Xingzheng just wiped it casually with his hand, and murmured: "If you hadn't used tricks on the first emperor, my mother and queen would not have died."

"Your Majesty!" Zheng Xi handed over a handkerchief at the right time, with a hesitant tone, "Then King Chen..."

Si Xingzheng sneered: "Does he think I'm stupid? If King Chen has that ability, would he still have a chance to speak? It was King Chen who caught him and sent him to me."

"I'm not a fool like Emperor Xian and Prince Jing." These words seemed to be explaining to Zheng Xi, but also seemed to be convincing himself.

He really didn't believe that King Chen and Lu Xin were the same person, but Lu Xin's words did plant seeds of doubt in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, King Chen has indeed changed a lot.

Si Xingjian expected that Lu Xin would definitely trick him, and he did it on purpose.

Presumably, Si Xingzheng will be a little wary of him in this way, and will not delegate power to him anymore. From now on, he will have more time to spend time with Zai Zai and do his own things.

Si Xingjian and Zai Zai lived in Changqing Palace for nearly ten days.

Seeing that it was going to snow in two days, they picked all the vegetables and went back to the palace.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Si Anzhen used hay to keep the tea trees warm, and then looked forward to the first snow this winter.

He has always loved snow days.

When he found that the entire palace was covered in silver, Si Anzhen changed from a small dumpling into a round little fur ball.

He was wearing a jacket and a vest made of fox fur, and he ran happily in the snow on his clumsy short legs.

The snow was as deep as half his little finger, enough to make a snowman.

Si An made a big snowman, then a small snowman, a cat, and a donkey.After he piled it up, he clapped his hands, admired it for a while, and then pulled his father over to look at it.

Si Xingjian looked at these strangely shaped snowdrifts and exaggerated "very creative".

The snowmen made by Zai Zai probably have the same effect as Zai Zai’s paintings, both of which belong to the abstract art.

He lifted Zai Zai up, twisted Zai Zai's drenched cuffs, and said, "Change and go to eat."

The best match with snow is of course hot pot.

The dishes brought back from Changqing Palace two days ago are still fresh, which is extremely rare in the icy and snowy winter. The bone soup that has been boiled is fresh and fragrant.

In the room where the charcoal stove was burning, Si An was not dressed so heavily. He was eating vegetables, sweating from the tip of his nose, and his face turned red.

This pretty and lovely face is filled with a satisfied expression, looking more appetizing than the food in the pot.

Si Anzhen felt his whole body was warm, so he asked, "Daddy, why do you get warm after eating hot food, and your hands get hot when you play in the snow?"

Si Xingjian explained in as easy-to-understand a language as possible: "When you eat hot food, the heat is transmitted to people. But when you come into contact with the cold snow, it is a temporary illusion. If snow can keep people warm, everyone will not have to eat it in winter." Wear thick clothes, and no one will freeze to death."

"Yes, will someone freeze to death?" Si Anzhen was stunned suddenly, and looked at the thin clothes on his father with some worry, "Daddy must wear more."

Si Xingjian smiled helplessly, and said, "People's bodies are different, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Except for the fact that Si Xingjian raised snake cubs who were afraid of the cold in the last world and had to wear cotton jackets when he went out in cold weather, he never wore thick clothes that were bloated and affected his movements.

Even if he went out in snowy weather now, he would at most put on a big cloak to block the wind and snow, and it would be convenient for him to cuddle his cub.

Although the palace is big, he is used to putting the things he wears every day in his yard.Those thick clothes, he thought they would take up space, so he simply pawned the ordinary clothes that did not show the status of King Chen, and made room for Zai Zai's clothes.

Hearing what his father said, Si An Huan pulled off his jacket in disgust, and said melancholy: "Why is An An not like Daddy?"

Dressed chubby, not good-looking at all.

After eating, Si Xingjian hated the hot pot smell on his body, and let Zai Zai digest his food in the room by himself, and he went to take a shower and changed his clothes.When he came back, he saw Si Xingzheng playing with building blocks with Zai Zai.

Si An Hui also said: "Uncle Huang, you are late, my father and I just finished our meal."

"Is there any delicious food in the palace? Is this meal still missing?"

This indifferent tone made Si An a little unhappy, he said: "It's hot pot! Has Uncle Huang ever eaten it? It's the first time An An has eaten it, it's delicious!"

"Hot pot?" Si Xingzheng looked up at Si Xingjian at the door, "I heard that Miss He Si has opened a hot pot restaurant again, but the business is not as good as the ice cream shop, and it is unlikely that it will be mouth-watering." gourmet food."

Si Xingjian knew it was a temptation, but he didn't answer.

But Si Anzhen, who was protecting his shortcomings, snorted: "That's because their cooking is not delicious, but Daddy's cooking is delicious!"

"Really? Then I will find a chance to try it."

If it is an ordinary person, at this time, they must put the hot pot on the rack graciously and let people prepare the dishes.

But Si Xingjian had just finished changing his clothes, so he didn't want to bother anymore, so he said, "Hot pot eats the atmosphere, and the whole family gathers around the same pot, even if it's three parts delicious, you can still eat seven parts."

Si An did not realize that there was anything wrong with these words, and said happily: "An An likes to eat with Daddy."

And Si Xingzheng, who is used to turning corners, naturally understood his implication, and asked displeasedly: "Aren't I and King Chen considered a family?"

This is another trial.

Si Xingjian said calmly: "After the late emperor passed away, we separated."

Seeing that he didn't give in at all, Si Xingzheng smiled instead: It turned out that King Chen had never concealed his changes.

It's just that Si Xingzheng didn't have any brotherhood towards King Chen, but now that he has that guess, he can't, let alone do anything.

Today's King Chen, unless he commits the crime of treason, no one can move, including him, the emperor.

In the past, he was looking at An An's sake, coupled with the entrustment of his mother, but now, it was because of King Chen's own actions.

What's more, he still has something to ask for.

Si Xingzheng coughed and changed the subject: "I have something to do with King Chen, let's go to the study to talk."

This is not suitable for a child like An An to listen to.

There was no heater in the study, and the whole room felt bitingly cool.

Si Xingzheng shuddered, then wrapped the cloak he had just taken off around his body, and asked Zheng Xi to get the stove, and as he exhaled cold air, his voice sounded: "Isn't King Chen cold?"

"Not cold." Si Xingjian's tone was a bit cold.

Si Xingzheng was so cold that he didn't care about his attitude, let alone gossip, so he cut to the chase: "The ministers are all urging me to accept my concubine."

The emperor's family affairs are state affairs.

Less than half a year after the first empress passed away, some ministers began to test her. After the emperor began to enter the harem, the ministers were even more blatant.

These ministers are all in the name of stabilizing the foundation, hoping that their family will produce a queen, or even a prince.

Today's Si Xingzheng no longer needs marriage to stabilize his position and control the government, but he needs a prince to inherit the throne.

Si Xingjian frowned and said, "What do you ask me for this kind of thing?"

Could he still have any suggestions on the matter of the emperor accepting his concubine?

Si Xingzheng: "Perhaps younger women are more likely to have children? Or some people have many children?"

Si Xingzheng was in his thirties, most of his concubines were accepted when he was the crown prince, and later he only accepted newcomers in the two years after he ascended the throne, so the concubines were all about the same age as him.

Si Xingjian's tone was a bit disgusting: "If you are in good health, you will have a child one year after marriage, and the oldest child is already 12 years old now."

"Ok?"

"Why do you have the nerve to accept a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl?"