Fields of Gold

The little girl's heart is innocent. In her eyes, Chief Su is no different than ordinary people. She will appreciate it simply because of his appearance, because of his charm and closeness. All of her reactions to Chief Su were due to the person, not her identity. Every compliment and every look of her came from the heart. That's why Chief Su will treat her differently.

“Mr. Su, the mountain sea is a beautiful place with excellent feng shui. When Mr. Su retires, he can come to retire.” Yu Xiaograss loved the sea, his eyes turned and his eyes squinted, “Mr. Su, can I write you a poem? ”

Su Run turned around with a gentle smile and glanced at her. “Oh? You can still write poetry? ”

“Don't underestimate me, at least I've been reading for two years with my show talented brother!” Yu Xiaograss turned a lovely little white eye and cleared her throat:

“Beginning tomorrow, be a happy man.

Feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world.

Starting tomorrow, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house, facing the sea, with warm spring flowers.

……

Give every river, every mountain a warm name.

I wish you well, stranger.

May you have a brilliant future.

May you have a lover and a family.

May you be happy in this world.

I only wish to face the sea and bloom in the spring... "

Zhu Junyang took a quiet breath, withstood the desire to laugh, tried to keep the cold expression on his face, slightly pulled the corner of his mouth and said: “Grass, are you sure this is poetry? ”

“Do you know the meaning of poetry?” Yu Xiaowei shook a despicable little look. This is the lyric poem of the modern poet Haizi, who has been reciting it for a long time in his previous life, and who has spoken of the poet's desire for happiness and loneliness and desolation. It fits right into Soran's mood.

He nodded softly, "Although the poems made by little grass girls are more closely related to the long and short sentences, they are more liberal than the long and short ones. The meaning of the poem is clear and deep, bright and all-encompassing, smooth and concentrated, and indeed it is not much to gain. ”

Facing the sea, the spring flowers bloom. What a wonderful desire. Perhaps this is the ordinary little warmth that his heart desires, but never reaches? Su Lan finally took a look at the calm and waveless sea and turned to walk slowly up the stone steps.

How many historically sweet eunuchs have been able to retire smoothly to retire? Most of them carried pots for the Emperor and cursed the name of the Emperor. After his death, there was no place to bury him. The Emperor is still young, wise, loving people, just for the future? People change their minds, who knows! Face the ocean, spring flowers, maybe the only thing he's ever wanted in his heart?

“Mr. Sue, I think you're more like a hermit. In Lulu Mountain, facing the sea, a peach blossom was flowered in front of the door, and a side of the ancient qin was flowered...” Yu Xiaograss was touched by the scene he painted. Ah! The fairy character, playing the piano under the burning peach blossoms, the breeze lifted his long hair, the flowing clothes and the flowering petals... what a wonderful picture.

Su quietly stepped on the steps and walked slowly one step at a time, as if to be closer to her illusory life of peace and desolation and closer to the beauty of his heart. The corner of his mouth snapped slightly upwards, as if at this time he was no longer the master guard, turning his hand over the clouds for rain, a moment could start a bloody rain storm of the main pipe, but a hidden mountain forest, a pot of wine in the flower room, drunken hidden in the peach grove...

In the Xishan courtyard of Jingwang Palace, Su Lan met with Princess Jing and drank tea made by herbs herself, before stopping to say goodbye. He was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, his mind would go deeper... perhaps it was time to train a successor for himself.

Before leaving Dongshan Village, he stood in front of a good, white, hairless battle, smiling and handing Yu Xiaograss a jade peice, gentle tunnel: “To Beijing City, if you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, take this jade peice and go to Dongju Winery. If there's anything I can do to help, I won't resign! ”

Yu Xiaograss smiled and picked up Yu Pei. It was a very ordinary pair of fish pei, with a small “Su” engraved on the back. It should be Mr. Su's letter, right? Mr. Su is the main pipe around the Emperor. With him, he can walk across the capital!

“Thank you, Mr. Sue. This is my homemade peach blossom wine, and my own peach blossom tea. If you don't mind, try it!” Without being rude, she doesn't have anything of value on her hands. Just these home-made teas that nourish her complexion, they taste pretty good. Gifts are no longer expensive, but sincere, aren't they?

Su Lan certainly did not dislike it. He smiled: “Who in Beijing doesn't know the peach tea of the General's Palace, it has a rich aroma, a sweet taste, and it can beautifully remove freckles. It is said that the pregnancy spots on the wife's face were purged by drinking this tea, and the whole person looked much better as if he were a few years younger. It turns out that this hard-to-buy peach tea was made by Little Grass Girl herself! ”

Yu Xiaograss didn't know that he had brought Godfather's peach tea to Godfather, which caused such a huge sensation in Beijing. Happily, I'm glad Godmother didn't tell anyone about Peach Blossom Tea. Otherwise, she won't have a peaceful life here!

As soon as she looked up at Mr. Su's dramatic gaze, she cleared her throat. "This peach tea is not only beauty nourishing, but it also clears the meridians and replenishes her breath and blood... And this peach blossom wine, each morning and evening drink a little, although it can't be said to remove hundreds of illnesses, it's not far off! ”

“Good! Miss Grass's heart, Su Lan earnestly took it. Be sure to follow Miss Grass's orders in the future, sooner or later.” Though Su Lan still had doubts about the effectiveness of what the little girl said, she instinctively felt that the peach blossom wine had nothing to do with the benefits.

He sent Su Lan away. Grass went back and packed his things and went to the capital. Zhu Junyang naturally won't let go. He stayed around the whole time, afraid of the little girl.

Little Grass learned from the Xiao Shi Wang that this trip to Beijing was a good thing, although her heart was slightly sluggish. Compared to her father Yuhai, it was quite calm and flat. After all, she has also entered the palace and met the emperor and queen. Oh, by the way, there's too much emperor, that greedy, cute little old man. She was a bit of a tea speaker. I'm sure the Empress won't be too serious. After all, she was the one who helped the Little Prince!

He disembarked the horse in front of the general's house and saw the shadow of the grass in the doorway. He quickly went to inform his wife. After a rough army, the lady followed by Pearl and Linglong, with the maids in her yard, came out a large crowd.

Yu Xiaograss gave a gift to Godmother, but the lady held him in her arms and gently slapped him twice on her back. He scolded: "You ruthless little girl, let you go to the capital like it hurt you! You can't even kiss me if you just bring me something every time. You missed me! ”

Little grass's eyes were hot. She saw the dry maiden blushing her eyes. She hurried to the fat, doggy boy behind the lady's back, not holding her in her hand. "Yo! This is our Lin Lin, isn't it? It's all grown up! He looks so handsome, luckily he doesn't look like his godfather...”

Fang Haolin's little potty friend, constantly curious to measure the little girl held in her arms by her mother, saw her coming over, some recognized turning her head.

“What are you talking about? The last time you saw your brother, on his birthday, he was almost two years old before he saw you as his sister again. Look, Lin Lin doesn't even recognize you!!” The housekeeper's population was filled with resentment and stared at his stepdaughter. This girl hasn't seen it in a year and a half. If she hadn't brought back something to eat from time to time, she would have thought she'd forgotten this as a godmother!

“Hey, hey! I was wrong. Not yet? This time I brought you peach blossom wine and a few pounds of peach blossom tea. If you can't finish it, you can give it to your wife's best friend. And the peaches we planted last year, they're done this year. Because it was difficult to bring it here, I only brought a small basket. I personally carried it on my back along the way. I was afraid that someone else's hands and feet would be rough and broken. The rest is made into cans for you to eat all year!” Yu Xiaograss offered the peaches like a treasure with a pleasant tone.

The peaches in Yujia's backyard, though wild peaches dug from the mountains, could not hold her daily spiritual stone water, not only blossoming brilliantly, but also the peaches were big. Pink peaches, like adult fist-sized peaches, exhibit a seductive aroma and are also spiritual and beneficial to the human body.

Fang Haolin's little potty friend, perhaps because he had drunk grass to his spirit stone water as a child, was sensitive to this spirit, his head immediately turned, staring at the peaches in the grass hand, his eyes did not blink. Yu Xiaograss washed the peaches with the spirit stone water in the water bag and sent it to the little guy's hand.

Fang Haolin looked at some familiar and some unfamiliar ladies with some shyness. Her mouth slowly opened with a smug smile. He looked at the peaches, not saying or not saying no, just looking at them.

Slowly, it seemed tempted by the scent of peaches, slowly stretching out the little paws. One little hand couldn't hold it, even the other reached out and held the peach in his arms, the sweetness of the smile rose by two lattices.

Madam Fang found out that the King of Yangxian was with her. She hurried to see her. Zhu Junyang stopped her. "Madam Fang doesn't have to be polite! Little Grass is going into Palace Saint tomorrow. Rest early today. I'll pick her up in the morning! ”

Send the Yangshen King away and settle Yuhai in the courtyard. The house town returned yesterday, and the Emperor called to the palace for questioning. When he comes back, the two brothers have a nice drink.

Little grass and Mrs. House were clustered into the inner courtyard. Fang Haolin's little potty friend has been holding a large peach in his hand. He sniffed it with his nose, but didn't eat it. By the time she arrived in the inner courtyard, the maid had seen the rituals and they had all dispersed, leaving only Wutong and Xiao to wait beside the weed.