The Empress’s Gigolo

"Well, how can this thing shine?"

"It didn't even have a cigarette."

Shi Qing, Kou Zhehai, Tong Zhenye, Qin Chuan, Tu Wan, and several other big guys surrounded the two floor lamps in the Yangxin Hall while exclaiming.

The empress stood in front of the mirror not far away and ignored the people behind her.

"This thing saves the sunlight and then releases it, so there is no need for lamp oil or oil fume." Ren Baqian was talking nonsense in front of a crowd of local people.

"It is a treasure!" Everyone nodded when they heard this.

"Renfuzhen, is there any treasure left?" Asked Tong Zhenye's old sister-in-law.

"Naturally." In fact, it is not a big problem to bring a set of solar batteries to these big guys, but there is no idea that they can bring such things beyond the times to these eighties.

The empress has some understanding of the earth, but in the eyes of these people, this thing is more magical. If it is everywhere, it may not be a good thing.

Things like walkie-talkies are too useful.

Batteries and lighting are unnecessary and meaningless.

A group of people turned around the floor lamp for a long time, admired for a long time, and fully satisfied the desire of the empress to show off.

Ren Baqian felt that she invited so many people to eat in the palace just to show off this new toy.

Although this thing is not much on the earth, it is still very magical in the world. So many people have questioned her choice before. At this time, holding the earth's electric lamp to bluff the gang of North Korean and Chinese officials. I feel a lot better in my heart.

At lunchtime at noon, everyone appreciated the food in the palace today. Tong Zhenye and Qin Chuan, two shameless old sister-in-law, licked the plate directly.

Everyone was also impressed by the spices that Ren Baqian took out.

Although there are some seasonings in the beast garden, it may take some days to mature, and the quantity is not enough.

I can only hope that Ren Baqian hastened a variety of spices.

After lunch, Tong Zhenye took Ren Baqian to the side: "I heard that Ren Fuzhen wants to buy land? The old man has hundreds of acres of land in his hands. I can transfer you some. What does Ren Fuzhen think?"

"Master Copper, it isn't Xiaguan who wants to buy land, but His Majesty wants to buy land." Ren Baqian corrected immediately, but the ears of this copper Zhenye were really good, and the rattan gourd iron knife was known by him only two days after he went out.

In fact, Ren Baqian had forgotten one thing. When he was in the animal garden that day, he said that he was going to find some land to plant spices.

"It's all the same." Tong Zhenye didn't care. The royal family has not bought land for so many years. At this moment, everyone's idea of ​​who suddenly bought the land is known.

"How many acres of land can Mr. Copper transfer? What do you want?" Ren Baqian asked. He did not believe that Tong Zhenye was called by her Majesty, knowing that the emperor wanted to buy the land and immediately sold his land to the emperor.

"Fifty acres. Spices, at least ten acres of spices, I don't want you, just sell them to me." Tong Zhenye said immediately.

Ren Baqian is pretty good at listening to this amount. There are a lot of 50 acres of land. This morning, the rattan gourd came to the palace and said that the fields around Lancheng were allocated to those meritorious officers when the country was founded. Although the annual harvest is not much, not many people are willing to sell. Although they can be bought, they are all east and west, which is far from the requirements of Ren Baqian.

"I can only sell you for three years." Ren Baqian added.

"What if I transfer you a hundred acres of land?" Tong Zhenye thought again.

"Twenty acres of spices will sell you for five years. There is no need for longer. By then, the output of spices should be large, and you should be able to easily buy them." Ren Baqian said. In fact, they may not use the words for five years.

But the female emperor can't just plant it, they just follow it, right? Isn't that grabbing food in the royal mouth?

In five years, Ren Baqian feels almost the same.

Tong Zhenye thought about it and nodded in agreement. The spice on the 20 acres of land, except for his own use, was sold to Daxia and Yunguo, which should make a lot of money.

I have to say that Tong Zhenye is a businessman delayed by the Ministry of Industry.

Although Dayao has few business-minded people, it is not without. Especially people like Tong Zhenye.

"The old man is leaving first." Tong Zhenye looked at the nearby Tu Wan and nodded at this eight thousand.

Tu Wan and Tong Zhenye have the same purpose. Ren Baqian also gave Tong Zhenye the same exchange plan.

I have to say that there is not much land in the hands of these officials.

The third-ranking members such as Tongzhenye and Tuwan are still at the top of their positions, and they are all in the fields of hundreds to 1,000 acres. If they do n’t hear them, Ren Biangan letter?

Even on the bright side, that's too little.

Besides, what they might say is still true.

The ancients did not value the fields, because these lands were assigned to the meritorious soldiers of the year. They actually kept the land near Lancheng as a glory.

...

In the afternoon, the Empress and Ren Baqian stood in the Yanwu Stadium in the palace.

Ren Baqian knew for the first time that there was such a place in the palace.

There are many stone locks, stone **** and the like around.

"Be optimistic about my movements." The female emperor was still in the red gown, and stood there and practiced a set of boxing skills after speaking.

When her first move started, Ren Baqian's mind suddenly moved away from the position of the empress.

Kill.

This is the first feeling of Ren Baqian.

As soon as the actress of the emperor unfolded, Ren Baqian felt murderous around him, as if he were in a battlefield.

Mighty.

The empress's movements were unpleasant and uncomplicated, but every punch hit the air with a bang, as if the air was blown.

What's more important is that the female emperor's slow punches alone have the same momentum as thousands of soldiers and horses, making people almost unable to stand in front of her, and the subconscious can't help going backwards.

"Boom" As the Emperor patted in the volley, six or seven one-meter-square slabs exploded directly in front.

"His Majesty's martial arts world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ unparalleled in the world, the East is undefeated, only I have the esteem!" Ren Baqian awoke from the feeling of being in the battlefield immediately and shouted at once.

"Huh!" The empress's tone rose slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of playfulness in it, and then the voice calmed down again: "Did you see clearly?"

Ren Baqian: ...

"Your Majesty, the Minister has to look after His Majesty's heroic attitude with his eyes." Ren Baqian laughed.

The empress raised her eyebrows and stared at Ren Baqian tightly.

"I came to the end to give you a demonstration, did you even go away?"

"Chen Fang only saw murderous arrogance, as if he was on the battlefield, and the next person was in the midst of thousands of troops, but this action was really insensitive." Ren Baqian said quickly.

"This set was originally a boxing method in the army, called killing boxing. It was created by the subordinate general Hongwu. There are only eight moves in total. In three days, you must memorize these eight moves, and then practice boxing three times a day. Hours, two days of boxing practice one hour, one hour against the battle. "The Emperor coldly.