Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!"Brother Zhiqiu! You, you don't understand the amorous feelings!" The woman at the door stomped her feet and turned to run with a red face.

Liu Zhiqiu stumbled in the door.

I go!

He still doesn't understand the style?

Hugging heartbeats have been accelerated back?

What do you want?

The heart beats in the chest, Liu Zhiqiu looked down, raised his fists and thumped hard.

Bang, muffled.

Damn, completely useless.

For the next day, Xiao Bailian walked and walked, still humming in her mouth.

Liu Yusheng and Shi Xianrou identified that it was soup.

The storm about Kang Ziyu at home passed away completely. After lunch on the second day, Feng Qingbai set off for Yunzhou and returned to Beijing by boat from Yunzhou.

Shi Xianrou and Qian Wanjin also need to return to Beijing once, and if they leave too long, things over there also need to be taken care of.

Moreover, the floods in Yunzhou made the family worried, and they had to go back to show their faces, otherwise they would be too unconscionable.

The two followed Feng Qingbai.

Liu Yusheng did not go to Yunzhou to see him off.

Compared to the first time she was separated from Feng Qingbai, she can now control her emotions.

Just when the man was on a business trip, the matter was done, and the man came back.

As for Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou, there is nothing more sad about it. People can come back within three months.

Business is here.

Instead, the old lady is more sad than her.

"As soon as people walk around, the courtyard looks deserted." The wife sighed.

Old people always like to be more lively, and they are happy to see their descendants turning around.

"Don't sigh, people will come back in a short time, thinking about so much to do, the children have something to do." The old man advised that even if the children at home were busy, wouldn't he be with his wife.

"Milk, you want to like the fun. I care about our yard all day long. There is me, and it's a crook." Liu Zhiqiu laughed and laughed.

The Liu Muqiu people hadn't come yet, and when they heard the words, they immediately answered, "I'm the only one!"

Liu Yusheng shook his little head, "What the hell are you, I'm one of you two."

The old lady was amused and laughed by the three, "You are the most powerful."

Sit back in the hall and look at the family who has nothing to do. The old man hummed, "If you leave it as usual, you will have to go out to see the water at this time. This year the fields are suffering, and the rice grains are not harvested. Most of the villagers have been idle. The sun went down late, and the village entrance was full of chattering people."

"Yeah, the grains are not harvested." The old lady also sighed, "Fortunately, our family kept the grains away and kept them well. There is no such situation in other houses. The people who came back from the village yesterday said that the rice shop outside Rice is getting more and more expensive."

"It's all a lot of money." Liu Dadao, his face is not very good-looking, "No business is not rape, while the people are lacking rice grains at this time, those rice merchants pay one price a day, and two months later, I don't know how many more. People can afford it."

Liu Yusheng scratched his chin. He didn’t know how to talk about it. He looked worried about the rice grains. , They will definitely take measures against this phenomenon and will not let people have no food to eat."

"Yes, there are Axiu and Xiaofeng'er, they will definitely have a way to rectify." The family nodded together.

Feng Qingbai and Xiaofeng'er, in their eyes, are the materials of Mingjun.

Certainly can't do anything indifferent, regardless of the suffering of the people.

This topic is put aside for the time being, the life of the family is still low-key and calm.

At the beginning of August, news of General Qin Xiao's class division returning to the dynasty spread throughout Nanling.

In the state city where the army passed, the people greeted each other, cheering and shouting.

When the master returned to the dynasty, either he returned triumphantly, or he had no battle to fight, all of which showed that the border crossing can get a brief calm.

As long as there is no war, it is a good thing for the people.

The Royal Palace hosted a banquet to entertain the heroes of the dynasty, and today it rewards military commanders with military achievements, and it is passed on as a beautiful talk throughout Beijing.

In mid-August, the Beichang missions also arrived in Beijing, and Feng Qingbai personally greeted the post.

In the mission, there were people who surprised him.

The white clothes fluttered in dust, but it also made people paler.

The long-eyed phoenix has beautiful eyes, but it has a weak temperament because of its morbidity.

He is sitting in a wheelchair.

Feng Qingbai's eyelid shrinks, "Duan Ting?"

The man looked at him and smiled slightly, "King Nanling, Feng Qingbai?"

"Long admiration."

"One another."

Duan Ting, the 14th prince of Beicang, the title of King Ting, and Wen Tao’s military strategy, were shocked to be absolutely gorgeous.

As a regent, you need to know the royal family of the surrounding countries.

Duan Ting is one of the fears of wind and cypress.

The envoys came, and the royal palace held a banquet to catch the wind and dust.

Feng Mohan was surprised when he saw Duan Ting. Fortunately, he had been following the emperor for a long time, and his facial expressions were properly controlled, otherwise he would have to make a joke.

This time Beicang came to make every identity sound. In addition to the fourteenth prince, there is General Beicang Luo Beichuan, Beicang's famous literary minister Shu Yixian, as well as several other civil and military officials, and two wait for Duan Ting's palace slave girl.

At the wind banquet, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Qin Xiao sat down with Zuo to sit at the heads of both ends, and Yan Yan smiled with the guests, no one talked about the purpose of this Beichang mission.

It's as if the other party is here for sightseeing.

The two countries have fought on the border for more than ten years, and the generals of the two sides have not counted the number of battles before the battle. They drank alcohol and laughed like two friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Every one has a castle in mind.

Feng Qingbai has the same status as Duan Ting and sits together.

Raising the wine glass, "The king has long been known to King Ting. This king of wine respects you."

"The name of King Nanling is like Lei Guan'er. This king is also fascinated for a long time. It is better to be known than to meet, please." Duan Ting also toasted and drank.

Seeing him drinking like this, the maid standing by him seemed to want to stop him, and was swept away by the corners of his eyes, so he dared not speak.

Feng Qingbai sees everything in his eyes and raises his lips, "This is my popular health wine in Nanling. It is different from ordinary wine. It is to drink one or two more glasses. It should be no problem. It will not be intoxicating."

"Healthy wine? I have heard about it in Beicang. The Xinghuacun wine in Nanling has a mellow taste, which can make people want to stop. Today is indeed the case." Holding the wine glass in front of him, slowly twisting, Duan Ting's mouth was faintly light. Smiled, "Xinghua Village Wine, from Xinghua Village, I heard there is a magical place..."

Eyes raised, "I don't know if this king can be lucky, let's go and see?"

Feng Qingbai's action of pouring wine slowly put the jug down, his long eyes slightly lifted, looking directly at Duan Ting, the eyes were deep and difficult to distinguish.

"King Nanling refused?"

"I don't know, King Ting was originally a wine lover?"