MTL - Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life-Chapter 312 are very easy to use

  Chapter 312 is very easy to use

   For so many years, whose house has the emperor been to?

  No, he has never been to any house, but he chose to go to Mr. Yuan's house, and he even took a princess with him. Anyone with a discerning eye will know what's going on at a glance.

  Princess Jiamei's mother concubine, Concubine Rui, heard about this, and immediately sent someone to send the situation of Mr. Yuan's family. Only after inquiring did she know that Yuan Haichuan was talking about getting married.

   It was no loss that he was the emperor's pillow person, so he immediately knew the emperor's holy will.

   She is still very satisfied with this future son-in-law. Although he is only a sixth rank, he has great potential. Moreover, Mr. Yuan is highly valued by the emperor, and the Yuan family's family tradition is also very good.

  So early in the morning, she dressed up her daughter herself.

  If you want to talk about Princess Jiamei, the reason why she has this title is that she has been beautiful since she was a child, and the old emperor loved her so much that she got this title.

  The old emperor is very satisfied with today's attire.

  Yu Bao drove the carriage, and he took his daughter out of the palace in the carriage.

  When she came to the gate of Jixiangyuan, Jiamei got out of the car first, and then helped the old emperor to get out of the car. She didn't have the airs of a princess at all, but was more like a father and daughter of an ordinary family. This is why the old emperor loved her.

  The courtyard gate of Jixiang Garden was wide open, and the servants immediately stepped forward to salute the three of them.

   "But the distinguished guest who made an appointment with my master?"

  The old emperor was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that Yuan Jiaqi did not make it known to everyone that he was coming to the house, and he was somewhat satisfied with him in his heart.

   "Exactly"

   "Please come inside, my master and son are waiting in the living room"

  The housekeeper led the way, and he ran to report by himself.

  The Yuan family shouted, and hurriedly took their son to trot out to greet them. A group of people entered the living room, and the emperor took a seat at the head.

   "Where's your wife?"

   "I heard you're coming, I'm watching from the kitchen."

   "Well, why don't you show me around your house?"

"yes"

  The emperor squinted at Yuan Haichuan, and saw that he was sitting upright and handsome, with his head slightly lowered, very satisfied with this future son-in-law.

  He squinted at his daughter again, and it was the same. Looking at this, and then at that, he felt that she was very suitable.

  Last time, it was difficult for him, the strong man who is the emperor, but not this time. One is unmarried, one is unmarried, one is handsome, and the other is soft. This time it is a match made in heaven, right?

   If he is still unwilling, then he will decree to grant a marriage, come to be tough, hmph!

   A group of people were visiting Jixiang Garden. The old emperor listened to Yuan Jiaqi's introduction, and looked back at a pair of young people following behind.

   "Then what, Yuan Haichuan?"

   "The minister is here!"

   "Jiamei is behind us, and we can't hear clearly. You are introducing her."

"yes"

  The old emperor didn't tell his daughter about seeing each other, but Qiao Mai told his son, otherwise Chuan'er wouldn't even look at her with his temperament.

  Just like his father, he doesn't like women and is a nerd. If it wasn't for the marriage, he wouldn't leave it to her to decide.

   Last time I came to see it too hastily, this time the old emperor decided to spend a day at his house.

  Ask when you see this, and ask when you see that.

   "You said that you are a dignified first-rank official, why do you raise chickens at home? It seems that there are no eggs sold in Beijing."

"My wife said that many people only sell eggs that have been saved for a long time, and they are not fresh. The chickens raised by them can eat fresh eggs every day, and the eggs laid by my wife's chickens have the same taste as other chickens. no the same?"

   "Oh, then send me some back to the palace?"

   "I don't dare, there are many people who don't want to see me, if they tamper with the eggs, I can't tell how many mouths I have."

   "You small mouth, you are really cunning, you can give it away as soon as you are told, and you will not be responsible if something happens."

  Yuan Jiaqi rolled his eyes in his heart, "Even greedy for a few eggs, greedy cat! But it's true, a lady's product must be good, and the emperor is no exception."

   "Hey, can such a small chicken lay eggs?"

   "This is called quail. It lays smaller eggs, but they are not less than chicken eggs, and their nutritional value is also higher than that of eggs."

   "Well, send some to the palace later"

  Yuan's family could see that the emperor came to sweep up his house in the name of a blind date. If he had known this, he would have prepared porridge and pickles for lunch.

   I really eat a lot, look at a lot, and take a lot.

   This means that he relied on Qiao Mai, otherwise he wouldn't dare to think like this even if he had ten guts.

  Yuan Haichuan at the back also introduced the princess very carefully, and the princess listened carefully and fascinated.

The old man didn't come, because he really didn't want to see the emperor, and the old lady naturally didn't want to see the emperor. They were old and didn't want to be troublesome, so they went back to Bichun Garden after having breakfast today, and looked over there How is the decoration.

   Naturally, I didn’t meet the old lady in the back garden, admiring the scenery and watching the small animals, and the old emperor didn’t let go of any of them.

   "I planted a lot of strange grass in your garden?"

   "That's not a strange grass. The lawn was shoveled by my wife, and the grass was planted with medicinal materials."

   "Your wife can be a doctor?"

   "Yes, she grows medicinal materials to sell for money, and she calls it space utilization,"

  The emperor curled his lips, "Did you really fall into Qian's eyes?"

"hehe"

  Yuan Jiaqi did not refute, who is the emperor? Whatever he says is what he says.

   "Ah, your family still has deer?"

   "Well, next to it is musk deer, and the medicinal materials produced by these two small animals are good,"

   "It's for money again?"

"yes"

  The old emperor swallowed his saliva and said nothing more, came to the side of the martial arts field, pointed to a row of strange decorations and asked.

"what is that?"

   "Fitness, suitable for adults, children, and the elderly,"

   "I want to visit your kitchen?"

"this way please"

  Qiao Mai is not in the kitchen at this time, reading a book alone in his yard.

  The old emperor didn't know until he entered the kitchen of Qiao's house that his imperial dining room was a fart, let's take a look at theirs.

Not to mention that everything is spotless, and it is very comfortable to look at. The old emperor has seen the ice kiln, the warehouse, the cook, the quality of the knife, and the last look. Other people's tools, other people's ingredients.

  The old emperor felt sad, "Your wife bought all the kitchen utensils from overseas?"

   "A friend of hers often goes to sea, and it takes half a year to go back and forth,"

   "Can you give me a set of such kitchen utensils? It's so beautiful and shiny. I saw that the cook used that thing just now, and the ingredients immediately turned into filaments."

   "It's called a wiper, shredded, and sliced. They are all very easy to use."

   "What about this one?"

   "This is a paring knife, you can also peel apples."

   "Ah, your kitchen utensils are really wonderful, Zhen?"

   "I don't know if my wife still has it, let me ask later?"

"Uh-huh"

  Yuan Jiaqi didn't want him to watch it any longer, "Let's go back to the living room and have a rest?"

   "Finished the tour?"

   "Yes, almost a lap"

   "Okay, I'm tired too, make me a pot of the best tea from your house, don't hide anything from me?"

  Yuan Jiaqi almost yelled, as long as you don't worry about it and don't open your mouth to ask for it, I will take it out.

   Entering the living room, the servants have already placed snacks and fruits on the table.

  Jiamei looked at the fruits in amazement after seeing it, "It's November now, how come these fruits are still so fresh, I have never seen many of them."

  Chuan I sighed in my heart, and resigned myself to the introduction.

   "This is called Qingmang, it's a kind of grape, princess, try it" So he picked it and handed it to her.

  The princess blushed and took a sip, "Well, it's good, it's not sour at all, it must not be from our Ming Dynasty?"

   "I don't know, my mother made it"

   "What about this one?"

   "This is a mangosteen, very sweet. The fruit inside is like garlic cloves and white like cotton. Do you want to try it?"

"Uh-huh"

  The old emperor took a sip of tea at this time and let out a long sigh of relief.

   "This tea is good"

   "As long as you like it!"

  (end of this chapter)