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!In the afternoon of June, the sunshine is not the strongest in a year. Sometimes, the breeze of the wilderness blows, and it is sent to cool, and there are waves of rice among the rice fields, and the air is full of rice fragrance.

Grandpa Liu and his wife smiled on their faces.

This taste is very similar to Xinghua Village.

It makes people feel as if they have returned to the village, and they feel comfortable.

When he walked to Tiange and squatted down, he looked at the ear of rice that had fallen in front of him, and Mr. Liu reached out and squeezed on the rice grains.

"Looking at the growth of these rices, the farming is certainly old-fashioned and the crops are very delicate."

"Master is wrong. We growers rely on the crops to feed them. We have refined the crops. When the autumn harvest is over, we can eat more." The old man who was working at the paddy field stood up and wiped his sweat. Beaded with a smile.

"Yeah, we are good for the crops, and the crops will give back to the rich." Walking along the ridges, the sweaty figures in the fields worked hard, and Mr. Liu squinted, "The rice fields and rice ears in our house must also be bent. The rice stalk is gone. The smell of rice scent is stronger than here."

Mrs. Liu and others followed him, and listening to his words, he knew that the old man was homesick.

They have lived in Xinghua Village all their lives. The older they are, the more attached they are to their families. Even if they only leave for a short time, they will miss them.

No matter how good the outside is, it is not as good as your own home.

"Listen to the prince that Xinghua Village is a paradise, and the old man would like to see it when he has time." Qin Xiao said.

Hearing the smile on the face of the old man thickened, "The general must come. The old man will take you to drink with the old guys in the village. The drinking on the battlefield of the general is refreshing, and our farmers don't lose."

"The old man said so, then I must go."

"Waiting for you! Hahaha!"

The hearty laughter filled the fields and was very contagious. Even the croton and red beans that were held in the arms of the adults followed the babbling call and waved their small hands.

"Yo, do you want to go back to Xinghua Village?" Mrs. Liu teased.

"If you can't go there for a long time, the royal children will start enlightenment when they are three years old. Your small village has no teacher, so it is not a delay for the baby." The queen mother immediately connected, "wait for the croton and red bean three When they were years old, the Ai family found them the enlightenment of the Confucian Confucian scholars, and then they stayed in the palace.

"You said that your wife likes to talk about disappointment. I don't have a teacher in my village, but the baby is definitely happier there than in the palace. Enlightenment at the age of three? Find a great Confucian to see what he said to them. It’s true, can they understand it?"

"Why can't you understand? At the time Feng Qingbai was three years old, Noble was four years old, and he was able to argue with the Master when he was five years old. My croton and red beans are worse than him?"

The two women competed again.

When the people around him couldn't help but be with the old lady at home, the empress always kept fighting.

Even the tenant farmers working in the fields couldn't help smiling when they heard the words from there.

"I didn't expect that when you were a child, things spread so widely that even the Empress Dowager knew about it." Liu Yusheng followed Feng Qingbai behind the elders and listened to the words of the Empress Dowager.

"Fortunately, Bo has a reputation as a child prodigy." Feng Qingbai's lips were light, and she looked at the woman. "Now it's better, no matter which aspect is better than others."

Confronting the man's deep eyes, Liu Yusheng showed the true meaning of what he said in a flash.

Not only is Wen Tao Wulue superior, but he is also better than others in bed.

...This shameless.

Too bad that Croton Red Bean can't understand it, otherwise he is just disrespectful.

Because the two Douer children are still small and hungry fast, they have to feed them milk once an hour or so, so everyone did not go far, only to see the pastoral scenery around Zhuangzi before returning.

At this time in the temple of Qiande, Feng Mohan was leaning on the bench to suppress boredom.

"Aunt and uncle, they should have gone to Beuzhuang by now."

"Go back to the emperor, the minions don't know." Xiao Banzi's face was bitter, and he didn't know where the prince's Bie Zhuang was. Even if the estimated time could not be estimated, the emperor asked him, wasn't it embarrassing him?

"What do you know?" Feng Mohan snorted softly and glanced outside the hall door. "Still kneeling?"

"Still kneeling. The servant refused to persuade anymore, saying that he must see the emperor and ask the emperor to guilt himself."

Outside the hall, Mei Fei kneeled.

I came before lunch, and had been kneeling until now, two hours before I had left.

"Emperor, would you like to see me?" Xiao Banzi hesitated and bit his scalp hard. "In the end, Princess Mei is pregnant with Long Si, and this kneeling for two hours may hurt Long Zi..."

A slight humming came from the dragon chair, and the small board immediately muttered.

"It's really capable, even the people around me have pleaded for her."

"Emperor, the minion was wronged!" Xiao Banzi was scared and his face softened. "The minion was loyal to the emperor's loyalty. It is the emperor's bones and blood that worries the princess of Mei Fei..."

"Okay, timid as a rat, why did I pick you up as a close-fitting waiter." Feng Mohan stood up and walked away.

Seeing the small board quickly followed, but no longer dare to ask for mercy.

If it weren't because she was pregnant with the blood of the emperor, would he be soft-hearted and plead for her, causing him to be rejected by the emperor.

Outside the hall, the two figures were kneeling straight up there.

Seeing Feng Mohan coming out, Ling Xiang, who was kneeling later, walked quickly to her knees and cried, "The emperor, the emperor, are the slaves wrong. The slaves don’t know Taishan. They ran into Mrs. Liu, everything is a slave. It’s your fault, ask the emperor to punish him. It’s all the slave’s fault. It’s not the matter of the lady. Ask the emperor to spare the lady, let the lady get up, she is still pregnant with the flesh of the emperor!"

Lingxiang cried and reached out to grab the upper wind Hanhan swing, kicked by him.

Looking down at the woman standing upright and kneeling there, looking up at him without saying a word, Feng Mohan's voice was cold, "You don't even care about my bones and blood for this maid, you have to kneel here for two hours Force me to bow your head to you? In your eyes, Long Si, who is pregnant with you, is not as good as a maid's fate?"

"The emperor is angry, no matter how to punish the concubine. Please also ask the emperor to spare Lingxiang a cheap life. After the concubine entered the harem, only the little maid of the side treated the concubine sincerely and asked the emperor to show mercy." Slowly lowering his eyes and stroking the lower abdomen with one hand, "It is a blessing for this fetus to be able to be born into the emperor's family. The emperor is generous once, and it is also a blessing for a fetus."

"What a clever mouth! Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! I really underestimated you!" Feng Mohan sneered, "Come here! Drag down the fragrance, hit the board with a stick, hit the old lady Liu family, death penalty is exempt. , Live sin is inescapable!"