Me, traitor!Convincing people with virtue stunned the empress

Immediately, he turned to leave.

Yang Yi's eyes gradually darkened.

With Skynet's ability and sniper rifles, it shouldn't take long to hear good news.

After half an hour.

Yang Yi returned to the wedding room.

at this time.

Wu Zhao had already showered and groomed, and changed into a long skirt that fitted her body.

She was sitting in front of the mirror, while Shangguan Wan'er was arranging her smooth hair.

"Your Highness..."

Of course, the news of Yang Yi walking in could not be hidden from these maids.

They saluted respectfully.

Yang Yi nodded slightly.

He walked up to Wu Zhao and smiled.

"Have you rested?"

Wu Zhao rolled his eyes at him, afraid that he would say something embarrassing in front of Shangguan Wan'er, so he said, "That's right."

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"You want to go back to the palace to handle government affairs? I think you should take a good rest today..."

Wu Zhao snorted softly.

"If I take a break, those things will be detained there, won't I have to deal with them?"

Yang Yi smiled.

"I'll go there later, you can rest today..."

He knew that he was full of energy, and after a whole night of tossing, no matter how well Wu Zhao recovered, he would still feel uncomfortable.

Wu Zhao pursed her lips, "Alright."

She seemed to write lightly: "What about Xiao Chuo, why is there no one there?"

Yang Yi said casually: "I told her not to disturb you..."

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Wu Zhao's face, causing Wu Zhao to roll his eyes.

"Hmph, what are you doing?"

Yang Yi glanced at the silent Shangguan Wan'er, and smiled at Wu Zhao.

"Meiniang is my wife, it's okay to touch her face, let alone last night..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Zhao glared at him.

"Ningchen, you.......shut up."

She knew what Yang Yi was going to say, so she quickly stopped Yang Yi.

Yang Yi glanced at her, and said with a smile: "If Mei Niang called me that in the bed, she would be quite happy for her husband, but now, there is no need! We should call her husband honestly, otherwise, be careful. legal treatment."

Wu Zhao's face was burning hot, and she was a little annoyed. In front of Shangguan Wan'er, Yang Yi said that to her, and she felt a little embarrassing.

【Ding!Mood value +400]

But she didn't dare to quarrel with Yang Yi anymore, lest Yang Yi say something shocking to the world, then her majesty in front of Shangguan Wan'er and other daughters would be gone.

Wu Zhao just snorted heavily to express his dissatisfaction.

Yang Yi smiled.

He didn't pay attention to the majesty of the empress before, but now that they are married to him and sleep together, he doesn't care about it.

897 was not only not frightened by the empress' dissatisfaction, but even thought she was cute.

He took the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table, then bent down slightly, and glanced at Wu Zhao's eyebrows.

Wu Zhao was taken aback, his white and greasy skin seemed to be stained with a layer of rouge.

"You....singer...husband, what are you going to do?"

Yang Yi said casually: "Thrush for you..."

Seeing Wu Zhao's delicate and glamorous pretty face getting redder and redder, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

He was a little amused.

No matter how cold, the proud goddess is still an ordinary girl after conquering the outer layer of ice.

Especially seeing that Her Majesty, who used to be aloof and aloof and lofty, is now pretending to be indifferent, but actually shy, Yang Yi's sense of accomplishment is MAX.

Wu Zhao bit her lip and said in a low voice, "This is what Wan'er did..."

Yang Yi smiled and said: "This is the joy of the boudoir, the joy here is endless..."

Her Majesty the Empress was startled, her eyes softened.

But the words in his mouth are not forgiving.

"Hmph, seeing that you are so proficient, you must have painted those concubines and beautiful maidservants for you?"

She pretended to be calm, as if asking casually.

Yang Yi blinked his eyes and smiled, just about to answer "yes".

But he quickly resisted the urge to tease Her Majesty the Empress.

After all, it was the second day of the wedding, so it would be bad if the Empress was offended.

His tone is soft.

"No, I only painted it once, and now I'm going to draw your eyebrows..."

The corner of Wu Zhao's mouth curled up slightly, feeling joyful in his heart.

She pretended to be calm, but her tone was much softer.

"From now on, I will only draw for me..."

"it is good."

Yang Yi naturally agreed.

How he does it is another matter.

[188] The traces of Gao Yang and Chang Le are exposed!Li Shimin is numb!Girls are not allowed to stay!

An hour later.

Purple Palace.

Qianyuan Hall.

Yang Yi appeared in the position where the empress used to be.

He wrote and reviewed the memorial.

Now that he and the empress are husband and wife, things like reviewing memorials are nothing.

He stayed in Qianyuan Hall for half a day before leaving.

Just arrived at Wei Wangfu.

Yang Yuhuan came over in a hurry and said, "Your Highness, Huangzhuang sent someone here, saying that they have something to report to His Highness King Wei......"

Yang Yi was taken aback.

Huangzhuang?

Immediately, as if he remembered something, he said, "Tell him to meet me in the study..."

"Yes." Yang Yuhuan said respectfully.

After a stick of incense.

Inside the study.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Yang Yi.

Yang Yi glanced at him, then said, "Old Li..."

The old man in front of him was the old Li who was in charge of the rice experiment field in Huangzhuang.

Old Li bowed respectfully.

"Little old man to attend His Royal Highness King Wei..."

Yang Yi waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, let's talk, what's the matter? Could it be something wrong with the rice?"

Old Li shook his head again and again, his wrinkled face was full of flattery.

"Don't worry, Your Highness King Wei, with me taking care of it, there won't be any problems with the hybrid rice."

"The little old man is here to announce the good news. The hybrid rice has matured, and the yield is estimated to be at least [-] catties per mu!"

Even though he had already seen the scale of those rice plants, he was still excited at this moment.

He has planted the field for so many years, and it is a miracle for him to produce two thousand catties per mu.

When Yang Yi heard this, a happy expression appeared on his face.

"Okay, now take me to have a look!"

He felt a little impatient.

People eat for food.

The high yield of hybrid rice was within his expectation.

However, there is still a difference between the actual planting and the imagined yield.

Now that the hybrid rice is mature and ready to be harvested, he can just go and see how big it will be when it matures.

This is one small step for him, but one giant leap for the people of Da Zhou.

An hour later.

Yang Yi and Lao Litou appeared in Huangzhuang.

Old Li led him to the experimental field of hybrid rice.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Huangzhuang, Yang Yi couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He hasn't been here since the last time he came here to explain.

The changes here are quite big.

After a while.

Yang Yi and Lao Litou appeared in front of the hybrid rice.

Old Li's expression became more and more excited.

"His Royal Highness, I have already sent people to harvest, but with the scale of these productions, it will take at least two days to finish all of them'." "

"According to the little old man's experience, it is roughly estimated that it weighs at least 2000 catties..."

His heart trembled a little.

The yield of [-] catties per mu can hardly be described as high yield in this era, it is simply a miracle!

What's more, this is still his estimate, and the actual output is even higher than this.

Yang Yi's eyes were deep, and he looked at the rice fields in the distance, feeling extremely excited.

He approached and touched the heavy ears of rice, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"If this thing is planted in a large area in Luoyang and watered for irrigation, it will really be ripe in Luoyang, and the world will be full!"

Yang Yi stayed here for a while, then left.