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After Lady Liu had delivered the things, Mo Zhu and Lamei tidied up and put them into the bedroom cabinet. Mr. Xue wasn't used to tea soup, so Mo Zhu boiled the water to keep it warm. Mr. Xue could drink the water that was suitable for the temperature, so everything was served well.

It was no wonder that the ancients all wished to call for servants and live their lives. There were some people who wanted nothing more than to make their lives more comfortable and make them more pleasing to their eyes —

It's really easy to corrupt and corrupt! All people have inertia. Other than those with great willpower, basically, not many people could resist, right?

Mr. Xue was just an ordinary person. He had decided to remind himself often so that he wouldn't lose his heart.

Actually, the salary of being an official in Princess's residence was quite good. There were even people who worried about food, clothing, and living. This made Mr. Xue, who was filled with a sense of danger, feel a lot more at ease.

Mr. Xue had experienced family changes and had a cold and warm human nature. Xue Qing and him only had a few thousand yuan left when the house was sold. After paying the tuition fees for Xue Qing and leaving her some living expenses, she didn't have much money left.

Mr. Xue could only grind his teeth and drop out of school to work. However, due to his age being not enough, many formal places did not want him. He tried many places, some bullied him for deducting his salary while underage.

At that time, he would often not be able to sleep. Even if he did, it would often be because he dreamt of being fired. He dreamed of not paying him, and he dreamed of Xue Qing being expelled because she could not pay the tuition fees.

If it weren't for a kind auntie who felt sorry for him and felt that he was diligent, willing to endure hardships and introduce him to a restaurant that was open twenty-four hours a day for the night shift, the two of them probably wouldn't have survived this ordeal.

Because of this experience, Mr. Xue's sense of urgency for survival had always been heavier than others, and he was more willing to put in more effort. As such, whenever he had the chance and time, he would study nonstop. Learning all kinds of knowledge and skills was not necessarily useful. He just hoped that he was prepared enough so that he and Xue Qing wouldn't fall into the same difficult situation.

Mr. Xue accepted the fact that he had crossed over. However, the pressure of survival had always been on his mind, and it wouldn't disappear just because he crossed over. Being able to receive such treatment in Princess's residence made Mr. Xue, who was still feeling uneasy about the future, feel more at ease!

However, survival was not a problem! The question now was how to make himself survive better, more carefree and more secure!

This was ancient times! The imperial power was supreme and the hierarchy was strict. It was an ancient era where the human head could easily land on the ground! Modern people's Mr. Xue felt scared!

The way of dying with their corpses separated really did not have any sense of beauty. Compared to that, Mr. Xue actually liked the matter of going to bed at the end of his life. Therefore, in order to live in the ancient times until the end of his life, Mr. Xue felt that he should think about it again and give himself some advantages.

The current situation was the same as Mr. Xue getting the chance to eat his fill from Princess Pingyang. Now, what could he use in exchange for a guarantee that he wouldn't be so easily beheaded?

Mr. Xue dragged all the bags over and opened them. He glanced around and his gaze landed on a big bag.

Mr. Xue had the means to obtain the high-quality seeds cultivated by the agricultural research institute. In the bag he was carrying, there was a packet of sweet potato seeds promised to his friends! A full 20 jin! The sweet potato seedlings that were cultivated were enough to grow an acre of land!

Giving Big Sui Yi the counterattack and the newly established Tang Dynasty with an unstable foundation to produce something that could be considered a BUG product in ancient times, wasn't that a great fortune? An auspicious sign represented the acknowledgement of the heavens of Tang Dynasty. Was this enough to give him a position of safety?

Mr. Xue felt that there should be something wrong!

He instantly felt at ease!

Ye Zichen happily dragged the bag containing the sweet potato seeds over to check, while tidying up all the bags along the way …