Fields of Gold

Liu Sangshu continued, “If the watermelon arrives, can you give it to my husband? Don't get me wrong, my husband didn't want to do it for his stomach, he wanted to study it. How could he grow watermelons so early? Is it a new breed...”

Zhu Junyang was endlessly questioned by Liu Shangxu. He was a little annoyed, wrinkled with a beautiful pair of eyebrows, and glanced at him. “What's the problem? You went to Tang Gu to see the rest of the family, and you understood everything? ”

After that, leave Liu Sang's book a pretty good shadow. If I wanted to change to someone else, I would have been angry, but Liu Sangshu suddenly patted himself on the head and said to himself: “I bypassed! The Yangshen King is right. In Tang Gu Town, don't you know all about it? ”

Lord Zuodu smiled at him. “Congratulations, Lord Liu, you've solved a big problem. Come on. Shall we have a drink tonight? ”

“Some other time, the old man has to go back and sort out some planting problems. Maybe the rest of the family can help the old man out! It turns out the emperor is right - the master is in folk!” As soon as Liu Sangqu swept away his grief for more than a dozen days, he smiled and rubbed his beard. He walked with his hands behind his back and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Lord Du looked at his distant back and shook his head with a smile. Yet Lord Shi Yang bowed his head and went out, wondering what he was thinking.

The next day, Zhu Junyang exchanged a piece of sheep fat jade for watermelon and finally arrived in the capital. He fulfilled his promise, first sending six watermelons to the palace. His cheap, well-selling cousin said, “I said," Junyang, you brought me a big car of watermelons, so you sent me six. Is that too sloppy? ”

The muscles on Zhu Junyang's face sucked. Heart: Not much? Don't want it! If you want more, send someone to buy it. You don't need silver!

“Junyang! Did you open the Treasure Palace? There is a history of impeaching you for usurpation, then going out to the sea to help me find crops, smuggling a lot of overseas babies. What do you say?” Zhu Junfan made a close eunuch and cut a watermelon. Seeing the watermelon as it was in previous life, Zhu Junfan nearly shed crocodile tears in excitement.

The watermelon of the world, Nima, is such a wretch. Sweet is sweet, and the flavour is no worse than in previous life, but there are too few practical red onions in it. The red gourd, separated by a staggered white gourd, made him a little uncomfortable to look at. Watermelon, of course. It's just red melon and black melon seeds.

Without waiting for Zhu Junyang to answer, he picked up one of them and took a bite. A sweet juice with a refreshing taste that instantly brings back many memories of his previous life.

In his previous life, he was a typical science and engineering man. He looked stubborn and wore a thick pair of glasses. He studied shipbuilding skills professionally. After graduation, he found a job that could not be hungry. More than thirty years old, he had no girlfriend. Unexpectedly, an accident on a ship's test voyage made him wear to the Da Ming dynasty and become the Crown Prince's grandson.

Even more illusory is that his grandfather also wore them before he crossed the border as the famous military commander of Huaxia. In place of Zhu Yuanzhang, Grandpa beat down the river and mountains of the Yuan Dynasty, and delightfully designated it as the "Da Ming Dynasty”, saying that he was also named Zhu and could not rewrite history. And I don't want to think that the moment he came through to unravel the rod, he had rewritten history, okay?

Sounds like a long way from home! This watermelon tastes great!! Watermelon planter, maybe he's crossing the country! How will he reward him?

“Your Majesty, Shen does not think he is using his power for personal gain! Have you forgotten what you said before you left the sea?” Zhu Junyang's instincts impeached him should be the Yang Mi Shi, frowned, not too much explanation.

Before the Lower West, the Emperor personally promised to count everything but what he asked for! The silver from which these overseas items were purchased also came from their own small vaults. He just bought something he liked. How did he become a usurper?

Zhu Junfan certainly didn't forget what he said, but these words were said privately by both of them, no one else knew. The treasure palace's foreign objects are novel and expensive, but the business is surprisingly good. No wonder people have red eyes.

“Stop talking about that! Tell me about the small farmers' family. Has anyone in their family ever suffered a terrible ordeal, walked away from a ghost gate, and had a dramatic change of heart?” Crossing, if not wearing a fetus, must have traces to follow. I wonder who the rest of the family is.

Zhu Junyang gave a little thought, "The rest of the family is fate. When we didn't split the house, we were beaten up by the Queen's grandmother. Grass and her mother were never well. Grass's father went up the mountain to hunt and was bitten by a bear blind man. He almost didn't make it! Fortunately, after we split up, the family was able to do it, and the days gradually stabilized. If your temper changes dramatically, Daddy Grass is no longer filial to your stepmother, don't you know if it counts? ”

Was it Grass's father who crossed the country? The fields are so good, was it a farmer to cross them? Wait, when it comes to small farmers, his little cousin doesn't look like he doesn't talk at all! It's only been a few days since Tang Gu, he heard clearly, saying that he doesn't have cat tiredness, ghosts don't believe it!

“Junyang, you know Yujia very well!” Zhu Junfan ate watermelon while not forgetting to amuse this little cousin.

Zhu Junyang just wanted to explain that he was interrupted by a fine footsteps, and then a young child sounded: “Father, Father, what are you eating? ”

Later, from behind the flowers, a small figure emerged, striving to climb a few steps up the short leg, rushed into the octagonal pavilion, hugging Zhu Junfan's leg. At first glance, it turned out to be a great prince as young as three years old.

“There are no rules. Have you greeted Father?” Then came the Grand Prince's mother, the Empress, with a slight reproach in her tone.

The great prince, who had climbed to his father's knee and blinked at the watermelon on the table, was brittle: “Say hello to your father, Father. Thank you for your hard work - Father, what is this? Is it good? ”

Last summer, when the little guy was young, how dare Her Majesty give him such cold things as watermelons, so she doesn't know what watermelons are and it makes sense.

“This is a watermelon, brought by your Uncle Junyang from Tang Gu Town! Want to try it?” Zhu Junfan thinks he is a benevolent father. He can tell from the little guy's automatic climb to his knees and sit down. The Ancients' grandchildren don't hug him, it's bullshit! He couldn't help but look at Watermelon's son.

It's the end of spring and it's cold sooner or later. ”'Your Majesty,' said the Empress hastily. 'Your Majesty, you are very young, you have a weak stomach, and you are afraid that you won't be able to eat cold...”

Fearing that his father would be persuaded by his mother, Zhu Hanqiao hastily said: “Father, just take a little bite, just one bite... Zhu is three years old, he has not even tasted watermelon, Zhu is so pathetic..."

Zhu Junfan was amused by him. He pinched his little face and looked at the queen. "Who did this little guy learn from? I'll play pity on you! ”

Imperial Empress said helplessly: "The concubine doesn't know where to learn this kind of trick, I haven't found it before! ”

“What a smart little guy! Whatever, Father!” Zhu Junfan dug a piece the size of his thumb from the center with a knife from the watermelon and sent it to his son's mouth, admonishing him, "Put it in his mouth for a while and swallow it when it warms up. You can only eat one. If you eat too much, you'll never eat watermelon again! ”

Zhu Hanxue nodded and let his father put watermelon in his mouth with his mouth wide open. The sweetness from the tip of his tongue made him squeeze his eyes happy.

It took a long time for the little guy to chew and swallow. He couldn't help but praise: "Father, the watermelon is delicious. What should I do? ”

Zhu Junfan was still very principled. He shook his head and said: “I can only eat one piece today. Didn't we just agree? ”

Zhu Hanxuan didn't make a scene. He nodded. After all, he was a child, his eyes couldn't help but leave the watermelon on the table and asked carefully: "Well... can you have another one tomorrow? ”

Zhu Junfan pinched his little nose and laughed: “You can eat a watermelon tomorrow as a reward! ”

“Yeah! Thank you, Father. You're wonderful! Chu loves you so much...” Zhu Hanyu became much more lively in front of the enlightened father. He preferred his father to his mother everywhere.

Zhu Junyang watched quietly a scene of three hearts and minds suddenly drifted to the small village of Tang Ancient Town, the simple stone table, the delicious food, the family he loved… If life could be so simple and beautiful, he would rather abandon all to exchange.

Apart from the watermelons from the palace, other Zhu Junyang gave them to his father. He never gets involved in human etiquette. People who made friends with King Jing received gifts from King Jing's Palace - two large, round watermelons. Among them is Lord Zhu Dudududu, who spoke for Zhu Junyang in the royal study.

Liu Sangshu also received a gift from King Jing's Palace, which Zhu Junyang specifically explained. The Liu Sangshu family ate sweet watermelons. Surprised that they never made friends with the powerful father (husband), how did they get along with Jingwang Palace? After decades of officiating, did you suddenly find out?

Zhu Junyang spent two days in the capital and was ordered out of the capital. Liu Sangshu of the household had been impatient to pack everything up and was waiting to leave the capital.

There was this literary minister who could not ride horses, and the pedestrian walked for three days before reaching Tang Gu Town.

Upon entering Tang Ancient Town, Zhu Junyang threw Liu Sangshu to the Tang Ancient County Order Hospital and returned himself to the courtyard where his mother-in-law was located.

The Princess Jing, who watched the flowers in the garden, heard the news that her youngest son had arrived and pretended to look weak and sad. I went to make plum tea and saw this scene. I was surprised: just fine, why did you change your face soon?