Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 42

The suffocated Fang Xia stared blankly for several seconds, but now there is no time machine to bring him back to the impulsive self that stopped him last night, and no invisibility cloak to make him disappear in place, so he can only try to find a way to solve the current situation.

The experience of blood and tears of countless ancestors has shown that in such a misleading situation, the explanation will only become darker and darker. On the contrary, the more natural the performance, the more people around you will suspect that you are thinking too much.

——As the saying goes, "As long as I am not embarrassed, embarrassment will not catch up with me."

Fang Xia wanted to pretend to get up naturally...but couldn't.

Fang Xia: "..."

He really couldn't help gritting his teeth this time.

Fang Xia stared at Shang Qin who was still steadfastly holding his hand, his expression was so natural that he was confident, and said word by word: "You, first, let go, let go."

How long is this little bastard going to hug? !

—— Acting like a baby also depends on the occasion!Your father's innocence is almost in your hands! !

Unlike Fang Xia, whose anger value was up, and who was about to accumulate his energy bar, the people kneeling next to him subconsciously relaxed when they heard this familiar voice: So Mr. Xia is here today.

Cai Fan was the closest and had the clearest judgment on the source of the sound.

is that person?The person being held by the master.

She shook her head for a moment, and said "That's right" from the bottom of her heart.

Besides that one, who else could be hugged by the master like this?

Knowing that she had escaped with her life today, Cai Fan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but with the lesson just now, she did not dare to look around, and carefully set her sight in the lowest range, but still noticed Mr. Xia's getting up.

The hem of the clothes that had been splashed with water just now hung down with his movements, and the water droplets fell drop by drop, but the clothes were not wet.

Cai Fan held his breath, his eyes lowered even more.

Mr. Xia is really not a mortal.

Mr. Xia's "transformation" incident was a great blessing to the people around Shang Qin. No one was punished for a few days, and some small mistakes were lightly let go. It can be seen that the Lord has been in a really good mood these few days. good.

But for the parties involved, the situation seems to have become less friendly.

Fang Xia was holding a book of travel notes in his hand, and was about to turn the pages when he caught a glimpse of a claw stretched out from the corner of his eye.

The corner of Fang Xia's mouth twitched, and he stopped reading at all, and just rolled the book into a tube and slapped that dishonest paw, and the person who was beaten didn't cry out for pain (Fang Xia: It didn't hurt at all!) , honestly withdrew his hand.From the beginning to the end, he was sitting at the table, with an appearance of serious handling of government affairs, that is, the appearance of the corners of the lips curled up and the eyes half-downcast seemed somewhat aggrieved.

Fang Xia: "..."

Is he still wronged? !What right does he have to be wronged? !

Fang Xia indulged Shang Qin in the beginning, after all, it was compensation for the previous years.

But this little bastard doesn't know what "enough is enough" at all-he can only "make an inch" and "kick his nose and face"! !

Fang Xia's ability to have these cognitions is all the lessons of blood and tears from these days!

At the very beginning, Shang Qin quietly stretched out his paws like now, sometimes pulling his fingers, sometimes grabbing his wrists, Fang Xia usually just glanced at it and let it go, anyway, he could turn the pages of a book with one hand anyway, what a pity for him Not much of an impact.

However this is just the beginning.

When Fang Xia came back to his senses after flipping through a few pages of the book, he would find that the person who was separated by half an arm's distance had rubbed against him at some point.

Fang Xia: "..."

Forget it, a little closer, a little closer, isn't it just a sticker?Post it Post it.

After he turned a few more pages, his waist tightened.

Fang Xia frowned, stared at the arms on her waist for a few seconds, and convinced herself: the stickers are all posted, and it's okay to hug her.

After a while, the other arm also came around, and the breath of another person behind him was so close that Fang Xia wanted to be wrapped in his arms.

Fang Xia: "..."

He took a deep breath and continued to convince himself: even if you hug him, it doesn't matter how you hug him.

……

Half an hour later, Fang Xia, who was forced to maintain a posture, had numb arms. He finally couldn't help it, and said to the little bastard who hugged him and didn't let go, "Let go."

Shang Qin was obedient, and let go when told.

But within a quarter of an hour, he reverted to his old ways and turned into a sticky octopus again.

Fang Xia has lived like this for the past few days.

Now it is inevitable that there is a large pendant on his body that can't be peeled off if it is glued on. Fang Xia has already learned to nip the bud in the bud: knock it off when he stretches out his claws!

But now, seeing the aggrieved and lonely expression on Shang Qin's face, Fang Xia couldn't help but reflect on whether his attitude just now was too much.But this little bit of wavering was quickly suppressed by him, this little bastard was definitely pretending to be pitiful with his good face, as long as he dared to spare a little time, the other party would definitely dare to push forward and stick to him.

↑↑↑ are all lessons learned these days.

A few months later, Shang Qin, who had suddenly turned into a big clingy man after being able to post stickers, barely returned to normal.

Although he is still ruthless, he will stick to him if he doesn't pay attention, but it is not like it was at the beginning, wishing to hug twelve hours a day, even sleeping.

Fang Xia really wanted to shake Shang Qin's shoulders vigorously to wake him up: he is not a three-year-old baby Qin, he is already 23! !It's been three years since she was crowned, and she's grown up no matter where she is placed!If Emperor Li hadn't been worried that Xiao Shisan would not have time to take care of his other sons, according to the tradition of this era, all his children would be running around all over the place right now! !

No matter how you think about it, such a big one is already past the age of acting like a baby!

Enough is enough to make up for childhood!

After such a period of time, Fang Xia always felt that the people around Shang Qin looked at him in the wrong way.

But Fang Xia had given up struggling a long time ago, and those who were able to stay with Shang Qin had their own plans and knew what to say and what not to say.

It's fine if you don't say it to the outside world, can he still control what people think in their hearts?

——Even if you want to control it, you can't control it!fall!

As time went by, Shang Qin's power in the north gradually got on the right track.

After all, as an Aotian, "the earth can be pried up with a fulcrum" is the basic operation. After having a base, it will be much easier to gradually erode the outward development.

Fang Xia is now in a physical state and has no way to continue to help collect information. He simply asked Shang Qin for a few craftsmen and re-entered his old business, which is agricultural production.Fang Xia also discovered some time ago that although the seeds he bought from the mall back then had deteriorated and disappeared, some improved farm tools had remained.However, the focus of his work at that time was not in this area, and he did not buy relevant materials. He just described the approximate shape to the craftsmen based on his meager memory, and let them figure it out by themselves.

Fang Xia wasn't sure if it was because his participation was too low, so it wasn't counted as external interference, or because the level of agricultural development in this world was already at the point where these things should appear.But if you are idle, you are idle, so why not just try it, what if it works?

With previous experience and lessons, Fang Xia didn't dare to buy a sample of agricultural tools from the mall and let others imitate it. He could only roughly describe the purpose of the tool, and let the group of craftsmen figure out the blueprints themselves, and then choose from among them. Find out the closest functional style, try it out after they are made, and then change those inconvenient places bit by bit.

——It can be said to be very euphemistic and tortuous, and time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Fang Xia held the standard answer in his hand, but he couldn't give it directly. Only he knew why he was so anxious.

However, after the initial period of time passed, Fang Xia soon realized the benefits of this approach.

Although in the beginning no matter how hard he tried to insinuate, Fang Xia almost broke down and wished he could do it himself.But after a period of training, these craftsmen have been able to conduct research independently. In some places, Fang Xia didn't even have time to propose, and they were able to take the initiative to study.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.

Fang Xia finally had a real understanding of this sentence at this moment.

In the north, Shangqin was in a hurry to build land and build infrastructure, while in the south, the palace fights in the palace of the Li Dynasty were not too much less.

The much-loved little Thirteen still couldn't make it through, and passed away in a dream after sleeping for several months. Emperor Li was furious, and he didn't care whether the poisoning at the banquet was found out or not, so he exiled the waste. The prince and the second prince.

Now the whole court hall became lively like boiling water.

After all, among the remaining princes, there is neither a concubine nor a eldest son, nor is there one who is particularly favored by the emperor like Xiao Shisan.Also, what Emperor Li had done these years in order to abolish the prestige of the prince made the remaining princes even more daring.In addition, Emperor Li was also exceptionally prolific among the successive emperors of the Li Dynasty. For a while, except for those who were too young and had no competitiveness compared with his elder brothers, Emperor Li's dozen or so numbers had grown up. The prince is enough to turn the entire court upside down.

Regarding the situation in the Li Dynasty court, there was first-hand information from Shang Qin's spies who stayed in the palace, so Fang Xia naturally followed suit.

Seeing the quarrels, the backsliding, and a series of doll behaviors where "A knows that B knows that A doesn't know that B knows", Fang Xia gasped hissingly. Isn't this thrilling and exciting more lively than listening to a play?

Fang Xia was thinking about listening to the opera, so he heard the report from the palace man, "The opera troupes from all over the country called by His Highness have arrived today, and they will be placed in Jingluo Garden for the time being. Mr. Xia can go and have a look if you have time. stay in the palace."

Fang Xia was stunned for a moment, "Theatrical troupe?"

What did Shang Qin call the troupe into the palace for?Didn't he realize that the other party likes to listen to dramas?

However, when we were chatting some time ago, Shang Qin asked him "Do you like to listen?" Fang Xia did not refute, after all, the entertainment methods are limited at the moment. .

How did he come back then?Seems to be--

"Too busy, no time to go."

After all, several agricultural tools were at a critical stage of research and development at that time, and he had to watch over them to prevent these novice inventors who had already had some prototypes from getting stuck or taking any major detours.

This is... Because he was not free, Shang Qin directly invited the troupe to the palace?

Fang Xia was a little moved: This cub was not raised for nothing.

He was thinking this way, but he heard the palace man read out the names of these troupes from all over the place one by one.

The more and more names were reported, Fang Xia's originally moved mood gradually became rigid.

How many people did you find?

Is that little bastard planning to hold opera 101 in the palace? !

And Wu du, that place has just been conquered, right?

The land in the north is not yet stable, and there is such a moth. His old father has worked so hard to help research farm tools and build infrastructure. Is this little bastard trying to nail him to the pillar of shame in turn? !

——No, filial piety, son!