Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister Chapter 229

Chapter 229 Be more reserved

There should be no black clothes in Su Jingchen's baggage, this black clothes should be newly bought by Su Jingchen at a clothing store.

Yu Xiaolian praised casually, "You look good in black!"

Everyone covered their faces.

You are a girl, be more reserved!

They also think it looks good, but they are all talking about it in their hearts.

Yu Xiaolian didn't know that what she said casually made all the girls present blush and bow their heads.

If Yu Xiaolian knew, she would definitely say something, I said it, why are you blushing?

She greeted Su Jingchen, "Come here, I left you a sweet potato."

Actually, she thought she could eat two sweet potatoes, but who made Su Jingchen, who tidied up so neatly, so seductive.

Well, she is willing to give a sweet potato to the handsome boy.

While gnawing on sweet potatoes, Yu Xiaolian peeked at Su Jingchen's profile from time to time.

I have to say that admiring beautiful men is a joyful thing.

Fourth Master Sun summoned his two sons, "Boss, second child, you two should sleep differently, take care of the food in the carriage and carriage, if those beggars come back in the middle of the night and steal our food, it's over, you two Spirit."

Sun Wuye also called his two sons, "We can't let the two of them stay up all night, Daji, Sanji, you two will change with Dalin and Erlin, they will watch the first half of the night, and you two will watch the second half of the night."

"Understood, Dad, you should lie down!"

Sun Daji glanced at his daughter-in-law, and Sun Daji's daughter-in-law immediately spread the quilt for Sun Wuye.

Because there was no pillow, Sun Daji's wife tore off some worn-out clothes, and neatly rolled them up into a ball to use as a pillow for Sun Wuye.

It was already dark outside, and the fire for roasting the sweet potatoes was getting darker and darker. Yu Xiaolian took a few little ones, and after eating the remaining sweet potatoes, she asked the little ones to find their mothers.

Fish out the boiled eggs, put them in the wooden basin brought by the Sun family, and put them in the carriage.

Yu Xiaolian said to Su Jingchen, "That... come out!"

Two people walked out of the ruined temple, Yu Xiaolian took out a bottle of mineral water from the space, "Take some, I'll wash my hands."

With Su Jingchen's help, Yu Xiaolian washed up in a hurry.

After Yu Xiaolian finished washing, she heard Sun Daji's wife call Yu Xiaolian and asked Yu Xiaolian to sleep next to her.

Yu Xiaolian didn't want to sleep on the ground. There were places in the three carriages, so she could sleep in the carriage. She declined the kindness of Sun Daji's wife and got into one of the carriages.

Yu Xiaolian is small in stature and can lie down completely, but the carriage does not have a harness and has a serious inclination, so it is not very comfortable to lie down.

"Su Xiucai, you can sleep here, I'll make the bed for you." Sun Manyu's voice in the dark was shy.

Yu Xiaolian's carriage curtain had just been lowered when it was raised again.

In the darkness, Yu Xiaolian poked her head out to look into the temple.

By taking advantage of the faint light remaining from the charcoal fire, Yu Xiaolian saw Su Jingchen turned her head and glanced at her, then said something to Sun Manyu in a low voice, and ran towards Yu Xiaolian.

Then, Yu Xiaolian saw Su Jingchen passing by her, and quickly got into the carriage next to her.

Yu Xiaolian put down the curtain of the car and lay down again.

In the dark, Yu Xiaolian gave a soft feed.

"Huh?" The corners of Su Jingchen's lips rose.

"After arriving in Luocheng, what are your plans?"

Su Jingchen put his hands behind his head, with a mocking smile on his face, "Didn't you say that you have a plan to grow up a powerful minister, so you can hug your thighs in the future?

How about...you support me? "

Yu Xiaolian: "..."

The 'raising' she said refers to casting a wide net, collecting more fish, and picking the best ones.

It's not a raised child!

Fortunately, Su Jingchen is still a top student, so he didn't understand what she really meant.

Just as Yu Xiaolian was about to explain, Su Jingchen said again, "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with this year's autumn."

"It will definitely not catch up."

It will be the end of August now, and they are still on their way. When they arrive in Los Angeles, it will be almost late September.

Yu Xiaolian remembers that Su Jingchen did not catch up with this autumn in the book, because at that time his father Su Dafu died, and Su Jingchen had to mourn for Su Dafu for three years and could not take the imperial examination.

Su Jingchen said with regret in his voice, "We can only wait three years."

"You will only be sixteen in three years. What are you anxious about? In these three years, you can learn more things, read more books, and accumulate more experience, which will also benefit you as an official in the court in the future."

What Yu Xiaolian didn't tell Su Jingchen was that the Qiu Wei three years later, because of the civil strife of several princes, did not take place as scheduled.

She remembered that in the book, Su Jingchen won the first prize at the age of nineteen, but now she doesn't know whether she will continue to develop on the original track.

Su Jingchen lowered his voice, "So you're willing to wait for me for three years?"

Where is all this? Do you want to jump like this while chatting?

Who said the ancients were implicit? Isn't this very flirtatious?

Fortunately, she thought Su Jingchen had misunderstood the meaning of 'nurture' just now, but now it seems that Su Jingchen is purely picking on her.

I clicked, seeing that she didn't understand, so I clicked more bluntly.

Cough, if she doesn't understand what Su Jingchen means, she is a fool.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running? Those idol dramas and romance novels in her previous life were all for nothing.

Although she was an older leftover woman in her previous life, she is transparent about love.

Su Jingchen fell in love with her.

She understands.

But, when did Su Jingchen start to like her?

Yu Xiaolian felt a little bit of joy in her heart, but deliberately pretended to be confused, and instead of picking up Su Jingchen's words, she changed the topic, "So... is Zheng Yuanfeng coming to an end this year?"

When Zheng Yuanfeng was mentioned, Su Jingchen looked a little dignified, "Shanyue is no longer in the county school."

Shanyue is Zheng Yuanfeng's character, and two people who are familiar with each other usually call each other's character.

Yu Xiaolian was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Shanyue didn't tell me, but I guess it has something to do with King Jin."

Because when Zheng Yuanfeng dropped out of school, it was the days when King Jin lived in his house.

Yu Xiaolian groaned, recalling the plot about Zheng Yuanfeng in her mind.

She remembered that Zheng Yuanfeng took part in this year's autumn exam, but he made a big mistake when answering the last policy question.

Puting policy questions is actually a discussion style, examining views on political and social issues, and expressing thoughts on governing the country.

Most students praise the policies first, and then tactfully raise their opinions, but Zheng Yuanfeng is not, he is criticizing.

The current provisions and laws, including production and taxation, are full of loopholes and useless in his eyes.

After marking the papers, the examiners felt that this person was too arrogant, so they angrily gave his papers the lowest grade.

Afterwards, Zheng Yuanfeng's mentor asked him to discuss this debate question, and only then did he know that Zheng Yuanfeng's answer was wrong, and he did it on purpose.

Zheng Yuanfeng's mentor had no choice but to hold back the words that would make Zheng Yuanfeng regain his strength and fight again in the next year.

From then on, Zheng Yuanfeng devoted himself to earning money and never took the imperial examination again.

Later, after Jun Yi'an came to the throne, the treasury was empty. It was Zheng Yuanfeng who donated tens of millions of taels of gold to the treasury in the name of Mr. Shanyue, which solved the urgent need of the new emperor.

Yu Xiaolian raised her eyebrows. Could it be that Zheng Yuanfeng and Jun Yi'an had already reached some kind of agreement at this time?

"What are you thinking?" Su Jingchen asked.

Yu Xiaolian replied, "It's nothing, I'm sleepy, go to sleep!"

"Sweet dreams!"

"Well, sweet dream!"

Take out the quilt from the space, Yu Xiaolian wrapped herself in the quilt, but didn't feel sleepy.

What she didn't understand was Zheng Yuanfeng's father, why did he change from a dignified imperial physician to a small town doctor Zheng?

(end of this chapter)

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