Master Wuque said again: "I understand very clearly. The way home is in the palace. Mrs. Xiao is talented and can definitely understand it."

Yan Mingyu gasped quickly, and after a long time of calm down, he asked, "You want to say, if I want to go home, I have to go to the palace, right?"

"Yes." Master Wuque nodded.

But Yan Mingyu still didn't understand, "Please ask the master to tell me in detail about how to go home."

It must not be that simple. You can go home after going to the palace, unless there is a teleportation array in the palace that goes back to modern times, but the farming world she entered is not a world of cultivation, and the teleportation array cannot exist at all.

Master Wuque smiled even more mysteriously, "Mrs. Xiao only needs to save the people of the world, and the road will appear, and I don't need to explain it clearly."

Yan Mingyu frowned. This monk looked down on her too highly. Even if she had an IQ of 180, she did not have the ability to save the people of the world. She was not a son of the plane and did not have such good luck.

"Then please explain more clearly how to save the people of the world and forgive the people's wives." Yan Mingyu asked directly.

She wanted to go home, but had no idea before. The monk was the only one who knew she was from the future. His words should be trustworthy. Since the way home was in the palace, she would go and go.

Master Wuque picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, without any rushing. He took a sip for a long time. Yan Mingyu was impatient and wanted to urge the monk. Xiao Jin pulled off her sleeve and shook his head slightly.

Yan Mingyu had to press her temper and started drinking tea, but she had something to do in her heart and couldn't calm down. She drank a cup of tea in one sip, and her throat was still dry. She smiled at the little shark standing beside her and showed him the empty cup.

The little shami curled her mouth and brought the teapot to add water. She added three water in total. Yan Mingyu's belly was swollen. Master Wuque put down the teacup, and his face still looked like he was compassionate to the world.

"Do you know who the evil star the national teacher is looking for?" Master Wuque asked suddenly.

Yan Mingyu shook her head, how could she know.

Xiao Jin glanced at her and said in a deep voice: "Is it my inner son?"

Master Wuque nodded, "It's Mrs. Xiao."

Yan Mingyu was shocked, why did she become a bad star?

Master Wuque explained: "The reason why the national teacher wanted to find Mrs. Xiao was because he was worried that his status would not be guaranteed. Mrs. Xiao was the evil star of the national teacher, but the lucky star of the people of our dynasty."

Yan Mingyu felt a little embarrassed, "The master is so proud of me, I dare not take it."

"No, Mrs. Xiao can afford it. The insects in Jiangnan Province were eliminated thanks to Mrs. Xiao. I also know that Mrs. Xiao is in hiding the world and knows that many prescriptions are beneficial to the country and the people. You are the lucky star of my people." Master Wuque said solemnly.

Yan Mingyu smiled, but she felt a little panicked. It sounded that Master Wuque should not be her fellow villager, but how did this monk know that she came from the future?

Could this monk be God’s real son?

"Does the master want Neizi to replace the national teacher and please the emperor?" Xiao Jin asked directly.

Master Wuque corrected, "It is to let the emperor look at him differently."

Yan Mingyu secretly complained that she was not the same. She just asked her to flatter the emperor, but now the emperor is a real fool and has a lunatic. If he doesn't do it well, he will be from the Nine Clans. Don't be able to return home by then, and your life will be ruined.

"The emperor doesn't even know me." Yan Mingyu reminded.

"It's okay, I'll meet sooner or later, Mrs. Xiao, don't worry." Master Wuque smiled.

Yan Mingyu twitched the corner of her mouth. Who was anxious? It was this monk who called them from afar and told them that it was such a fatal thing as soon as they met.

"Master means that I just need to wait quietly and don't need to do anything?" Xiao Jin asked.

"No, let the lady must be known by the emperor before the national teacher is found."

"What should we do to let the emperor know?" Xiao Jin asked.

"The emperor likes the lilac cloth dyed by Mrs. Xiao very much. In fact, he has some impressions. There is also the fragrance dew made by Mrs. Xiao. The empresses also like it very much. I also learned that the emperor is worried about the Empress Dowager's 60th birthday recently." Master Wuque said slowly.

Yan Mingyu didn't ask anymore. Anyway, the monk would tell him. It seemed that Jia Rong's business was very successful and he was sold to the palace.

Sure enough, Master Wuque said again: "The emperor is filial. The empress dowager likes to eat apples and needs to eat an apple every day. However, in recent days, the empress dowager's taste has changed and he does not like the softness of apples. One day when he was having a meal with the emperor, the empress dowager suddenly said, "It would be great if the apples could be as crispy and sweet as fresh lotus roots. The empress dowager said that he was unwilling,

But the emperor remembered it in his heart, and asked the Agricultural Department to reform the apples and wanted to offer crispy and sweet apples on the Empress Dowager's 60th birthday. However, after three years, the apples were still soft and could not grow crispy and sweet apples. Seeing that the Empress Dowager's birthday was only two years away, the emperor was very anxious."

Yan Mingyu's heart moved. It was very simple to make the apple crisp and sweet, just graft it, but how did this monk know that she understood this?

Master Wuque said again: "If Mrs. Xiao can improve the crispy and sweet apple, it will definitely make Long Xin happy."

"Are you sure I can improve the crispy and sweet apple?" Yan Mingyu asked back.

Master Wuque smiled, "Mrs. Xiao can easily eliminate insect pests, but just an apple is definitely not a problem."

Yan Mingyu gritted her teeth. She wanted to go home too much. Since there was a road in the palace, she would just go for it.

"If I improve the apple, how can I let the emperor know?"

"Mrs. Xiao just needs to make good changes, and you don't need to worry about the rest." Master Wuque said with certainty, as if he had expected Yan Mingyu to agree early in the morning.

Yan Mingyu felt uncomfortable. She was led by this monk from the beginning. She didn't like this passive feeling at all, but she could only be obedient, which was too disgusting.

"Okay, I can definitely grow crispy and sweet apples. After planting them, I will bring them to the master to taste them." Yan Mingyu agreed.

No matter what the monk is thinking, she will go home. Even if the monk uses her, it doesn’t matter. Everyone will use each other.

"Welcome to Mrs. Xiao's good news, the people in the world will be grateful to Mrs. Xiao." Master Wuque said with a smile.

Yan Mingyu laughed dryly and drank another cup of tea, but the tea was as light as boiled water. After several consecutive cups of water, the taste became light. She was a little embarrassed at first, but now she was confident. Monk Wuque wanted to use her, so she should drink some tea.

"My little master, add some tea."

Yan Mingyu squeezed out a smile at Xiaoshami. Xiaoshami frowned and looked at Master Wuque. The master nodded slightly. Xiaoshami had to make a cup of tea again, but her mouth was pouting. Even the master himself couldn't bear to drink this Longjing before the rain. This rude woman was like a cow chewing peonies, which was too useless to ruin Master's good tea.
Chapter completed!