With his hands behind his back, he ate a melon, and the country's fortune soared.

Chapter 122 Disdain

Seeing you off thousands of miles away, there will be a farewell in the end.

Qian Qian and others set off on a warship. Emperor Mingde and the Empress felt empty in their hearts as they watched the ship gradually getting smaller.

"Ugh."

A sudden sigh made the emperor and empress stop in their tracks. They looked at each other without moving.

"Do you think those two little girls, Jinzi and Yinzi, can do it?"

It was Lin Si's voice.

Emperor Mingde and the Queen looked at each other. After being nourished by the red fruits in the Qianqian Space, their five senses were sharper than those of ordinary people.

Although Lin Si and Lin Jiu were not close, they still heard their voices. They smiled and shook their heads and walked towards the carriage.

"Whether the two of them can do it or not, the princess can definitely do it," Lin Jiu took a deep breath, "The little princess is only 12 years old now, and her martial arts are better than you and me."

"Even so," Lin Si shook his head, "this is the first time the little princess is going away from home, I'm still worried."

"Well, the little princess is right. We are still in charge of her shop, and your wife is pregnant, so we have to take care of the house for the princess."

"Too."

The voices of Lin Si and Lin Jiu gradually faded away. In the carriage, Emperor Mingde held the Queen's hand tightly, and he looked at the Queen's lower abdomen with gentle eyes.

"Yue'er, after giving birth to this one, you won't have any more children."

He has secretly asked Imperial Physician Feng to prescribe a prescription. He will not have any other bloodline in this life, so he plans to wait until Yue'er gives birth before discussing this matter.

The queen looked at the faint lines at the corners of Emperor Mingde's eyes. Not only did the lines not detract from his appearance, but instead added a bit of mature masculine charm.

She couldn't help but put her hand on his face, "Well, I'll listen to you."

Emperor Mingde held her hand, kissed the back of her hand gently with a loving look in his eyes, and the empress seemed to be wrapped in warm water.

That bastard is getting better and better at controlling her.

In the carriage, the emperor and empress were full of affection, which diluted their sadness about their daughter's departure.

On the warship, Qian Qian's consciousness sank into space, looking at the baskets of light brown blocks in the high tower.

[Tongzi, I have added honey to all the red fruits I have harvested over the years and made them into this kind of cubes.]

[However, there are so many soldiers this time, will there be enough to drink? ]

The system calculated carefully, "Little Princess, I have already calculated that even if each soldier is given a bowl of water, it cannot fully play the role of strengthening the body."

[However, detoxification can still be done, and your father gave us 10,000 imperial guards for this trip, most of whom are from the north.]

[Not many soldiers are familiar with water, so they drank the water boiled with space red fruit, at least they would not get seasick.]

Qian Qian's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately, "Got it, I'll have someone distribute the red fruits right away."

Soon, the warships guarding the main warship and the passenger ships carrying soldiers all received a lot of "secret recipes".

The commander of the Imperial Guards, Zhou Zhen, sneered as he looked at the basket of something that was neither black nor gray that was held by the messenger.

"Humph, Your Majesty is becoming more and more confused."

As Deputy Commander Zhu Yuhu and his deputy Li Lang arrived at the cabin door, they heard their commander say this in a sarcastic tone.

Although Li Lang is 20 years old now and has two children after being married for three years, he is still not very shrewd and immediately couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Zhu Yuhu glared at him and walked into the cabin with a smile, "Hello, Commander Zhou."

Li Lang also bowed casually.

Zhou Zhen glanced at the two of them coldly. Zhu Yuhu didn't even look at his expression and looked at the basket of things held by the messenger.

"What is this?"

The messenger glanced at Zhou Zhen's face and whispered, "Deputy Commander, this was sent by the Princess. She said it's a secret recipe from the palace that can relieve seasickness."

"Humph, what does a little girl know?"

Zhu Yuhu didn't say anything. He picked up a piece and put it to his nose and smelled it. "It doesn't smell like medicine at all. It smells sweet."

Li Lang's eyes lit up, "My Lord, do you still remember Imperial Physician Feng? Ah, the former Imperial Physician Feng, now Lord Yongen."

"Oh," Zhu Yuhu nodded, "The one who opened the Jishi Medical Clinic?"

He is a legendary figure. In this world, everyone has their own secret recipe hidden.

Only by possessing the secret recipe can the family prosper for generations.

But that's not the case with Imperial Physician Feng. He opened the Jishi Medical Clinic and trained many medical talents for Daxia, which is truly admirable.

Li Lang smiled, "Imperial Physician Feng has always loved the little princess. He also watched the princess and the county lord grow up. These may have been given by Imperial Physician Feng."

Zhou Zhen frowned when he heard this. He saw Zhu Yuhu and Li Lang both looked at him with impatience on their faces. "Send it."

Li Lang was worried, so he followed the messenger and personally watched the people below do their work.

Zhu Yuhu and Zhou Zhen were making tea and talking about business together. When they had almost finished talking about the business, Zhou Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhu Yuhu.

"What do you think, old eunuch?"

Zhu Yuhu's eyes flashed. Old eunuch?

He is the King of Xizhou now. He secretly complained but dared not offend his superior. "Is it my turn to think about this?"

"Hmph," Zhou Zhen snorted a few times and glared at Zhu Yuhu with disdain, "It's just that a eunuch can lead troops to fight, but it's ridiculous that he can be conferred the title of prince."

Zhu Yuhu wanted to leave at this time, but there was nothing he could do because a higher-ranking official could crush someone more powerful.

He laughed awkwardly a few times but didn't say anything, which made Zhou Zhen even angrier. "In my opinion, it doesn't matter who gives Xiliang to. It's better than that dead eunuch."

Li Lang was carrying two bowls of water on a tray. He heard these words as soon as he stepped into the cabin. He frowned in annoyance.

Then he quickly calmed down and said, "Commander Zhou," he said in a cold voice, "This is the prescription given by Her Royal Highness the Princess. It has been brewed according to Her Royal Highness's method. Would you like to try it?"

"Oh," Zhou Zhen said disdainfully, "No need, I don't have that kind of luck."

Li Lang pouted angrily when he heard that. Zhu Yuhu shook his head secretly when he saw his expression. This boy is still young.

He looked at the two bowls of ordinary soup on the tray, reached out to pick up one bowl, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

After a while, I felt relaxed all over.

Zhu Yuhu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhou Zhen with a smile, "Commander, this prescription is indeed effective."

"Oh," Zhou Zhen said with disdain, "You really flatter the eldest princess. Princesses have always been used for marriages."

Li Lang held the tray tightly, his eyes almost spitting fire.

Zhu Yuhu quickly laughed, "Since the commander doesn't want to drink, then let me have it. I'm a rough guy and have never seen anything good."

As he spoke, he drank another bowl and felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

Coming out of Commander Zhou's cabin, Li Lang was furious. "What does that old man know? Her Highness's things, can anyone have them if they want?"

Idiot, he knew the taste as soon as he tasted it, this is the magical fruit of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Zhu Yuhu slapped Li Lang on the head, "You are also a father, don't show everything on your face."

Li Lang stammered, then nodded with a serious face.

He knew that some generals in the Imperial Guards were dissatisfied with Ma Dequan.

Not because of anything else, just because of his identity.

No matter how many military achievements he made, those people could only see his identity as a eunuch.

But, "No, Brother Zhu, why does Commander Zhou have such a big opinion about the little princess?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuhu looked around and pulled Li Lang back to his room to talk.