Although there is no broken land, only exhausted cattle, in this era of feminist power, there are too many cattle, and there are only one piece of land, and it will be plowed day and night. Sooner or later, nutrients will be lost and the soil will be poor.
I’m not afraid of dying. Jiang Muxue muttered silently.
No wonder Fanhuang destroyed the country in his previous life, or from the most prosperous to the weakest. It would be strange if there was such a queen who only cared for the land and did not care about other people.
Just as she was thinking about it, Queen Fanling came quietly. Jiang Muxue suddenly came back to her senses, but she saw Queen Fanling tiptoe and pursing her lips, while also making a “shhh” move to the male pet beside her.
That image is a little girl who has not left during her puberty, unlike a middle-aged woman who is almost forty years old.
“Ban Yue pays homage to Her Majesty the Queen, Long live Her Majesty the Queen…” According to the rules here, no matter who it is, what is the relationship with the Queen, the first side must perform a tribute of worship in a regular manner to show respect and love for Her Majesty the Queen.
“Yue’er, get up!” Before Jiang Muxue finished calling, she was pulled up by the Queen Fanling. She hugged Jiang Muxue affectionately and walked to the seat to sit down, then held Jiang Muxue’s little face and said, “Let me take a look. Oh, my son, you seem to have lost weight… Come on, send some of the recipes and ingredients of the Shiquan Dapu soup I have recently developed to the Princess’s Mansion.”
Then she began to talk enthusiastically about how to nourish the Shiquan Dapu soup, how magical the effect, etc.
Jiang Muxue’s forehead was sweating.
Men are shameless when they become lustful, while women are even afraid of their lives.
“Mother, mother, what’s wrong with asking your son to come?” After a long time, Jiang Muxue really didn’t want to hear it, so she interrupted her.
Empress Fanling was stunned, covered her mouth and giggled, and said charmingly: “I forgot if you don’t mention it. There is one thing. Do you know that the vassal kings and officials from all over the country are entering the imperial city quickly?”
Jiang Muxue nodded. Naturally, in two months, the 40th birthday of Empress Fanling. As the queen, it is natural to celebrate the whole world. Therefore, the vassal kings and officials from all over the country must enter the imperial city in advance, in order to prepare early and celebrate Her Majesty’s birthday.
“Before they set off, I gave each of them a decree and asked them to come with their sons.”
“…”
Jiang Muxue was amused and crying. Looking at the men who were as charming and powerful as a serpent beside Her Majesty, isn’t it enough?
Now I have started to think of the sons of vassal kings and officials from all over the country… I am really insatiable!
Jiang Muxue recalled the vassal kings and officials in his previous life who seemed to have brought a few crooked melons and jujubes when they entered the city. At that time, Empress Fanling was vaguely unhappy and she got angry at the banquet on her birthday… Thinking of this, Jiang Muxue’s mind was messy and her memory was incomplete.
BigAt that time, Fan Yue was trying to take down Jiaojiao’er, who was the envoy, but didn’t care about anything else.
The mother and daughter are really in line with each other, Jiang Muxue smiled bitterly.
“Where do you want to go!” Queen Fanling suddenly knocked her on the head, “I still look down on those kids, and my mother invites them to come, and it is for you to choose a prince consort!”
“Choose a prince consort for me?”
There was no such incident in the previous life. Jiang Muxue was shocked. Could it be that the direction of the matter has changed?
“That, I’ll choose the rest. I can pick one.”
Uh… Jiang Muxue wants this queen to eat.
It seems that Queen Fanling had the same idea as she had in her previous life, and wanted to collect handsome men from all over the world, but for some reason she used Fan Yue as a shield in this life, as a fig leaf for herself.
Back at the princess’s mansion, Huairou was standing at the gate to greet him.
As soon as Jiang Muxue got off the carriage, Huairou immediately rushed over, grabbed Jiang Muxue’s arm, and acted coquettishly, “Princess, what did Her Majesty the Queen call you?”