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Maomao had no intention of entering the house, but stood in the yard, looking at Su Changan, and couldn't help but frown. This was Maomao's doubts countless times.
I just wonder what’s going on with Su Changan’s waist!
But Maomao thought about it and couldn't think of a reason, but he was very depressed. Even though he was around, this person would get injured like this inexplicably.
Moreover, my energy and energy also seem to be lacking at times.
Maomao sat on the stool, holding his chin in his hands.
But just as he sat down, Maomao suddenly stood up. The stool was so cold that his buttocks were frozen.
After glaring at the unsatisfactory stool and kicking it again, Maomao walked towards the house angrily.
But just as he was about to go in, he noticed the lanterns that Su Wan'er was hanging outside. After a moment's pause, he calculated the days and realized that the Lantern Festival would be over soon, so he could get those things.
When the weather gets warmer, let’s go right away!
Thinking of Dunhuang, Maomao's face showed joy. Although seeing Su Changan like this, Maomao frowned again. After all, this man seemed to be full of faults when he was no longer around, and he couldn't help but sigh.
But at this time, Su Changan said: "Don't mention your sister Mao'er. Your sister Mao'er has been rebellious recently, and I have a headache."
Maomao heard this and looked at Su Changan.
He saw Su Changan sighing and looking at him.
Maomao's face immediately turned cold. Forget it, let's leave immediately when the weather gets warmer! There is no need to worry about this person!
This is the case in Su Mansion.
In other places outside the Su Mansion, Su Changan's affairs have long been spread throughout the capital.
The empress returned to the Su Mansion today and was seriously injured. She couldn't walk by herself and had to be carried.
I saw the empress, she was beautiful, but the injury was too serious, to what extent, she was so weak that she couldn't take care of herself.
In short
I just wanted to say that the Queen is not going to die soon!
But as a result, many people became even more angry with the Eighth Prince Xia Chenfeng!
According to the people's own words, 'That stupid bastard has deceived me for so many years, and his hypocrisy has become so hypocritical that he dared to rebel against Tiangang and assassinate His Majesty, and even injured the empress like this! ? ’
In short, the curse became more intense.
Especially in the teahouse and restaurant, Xia Chenfeng was scolded so much that he didn't even listen.
It is especially cold when the snow melts.
Xia Tingyu walked out of the restaurant, lowered her head and held her hands, gently exhaled a breath of white mist, and rubbed her palms together to keep them warm.
When Kun Ling saw this, he immediately said: "Your Highness, please go back to your home."
Xia Tingyuhu'er raised her eyes slightly and looked at Kun Ling: "Has Zhezi been sent to the palace?"
Kun Ling nodded: "Sent it away."
But after saying that, Kun Ling frowned.
Xia Tingyu smiled slightly and reached out to pinch Kun Ling's cheek, and said with a smile: "Why, if you want to give it away, it's for nothing. You won't summon me anyway, right?"
Kun Ling's face was pinched and she didn't dare to resist. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Xia Tingyu.
While looking at a graceful woman on the street, he sighed and asked with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you summon her or not. What matters is whether you send her away or not?"
Xia Tingyu looked at Langgou: "Hey, you can use your brain now. Very good. Don't use it next time."
Langgou heard this and looked at Xia Tingyu helplessly: "Your Highness, don't curse."
Xia Tingyu didn't bother to pay attention to Lang Gou, but rubbed Kun Ling's face and said, "I just kept sending it to Kun Ling because I wanted to see him. Otherwise, why would I give it away like this? And the queen is like this, so she naturally wants to see her in person. .”
Hearing this, Lang Gou asked in a low voice: "Everyone inside said they saw it with their own eyes. Do you want to send a letter to the prince about this?"
Xia Tingyu smiled slightly: "Send it away, why don't you send it away? If so many people die, you will lose so much power in the world. If you don't send it away, wouldn't your death be in vain? As for whether it is really important, does it matter? Anyway, you are injured. Just do it really.”
Langgou nodded: "I'll write a letter when I get back."
Xia Tingyu stretched slightly, but noticed that two young men not far away were looking at her, with a slight smile in their eyes, and the two men immediately turned around and walked away quickly.
Xia Tingyu immediately smiled, and then recited: "If life is just like the first time we met, I am really good at writing, and my mind is full of him in that moment."
Langgou naturally knew who Xia Tingyu was talking about, and immediately said: "How about sending someone to wait at the door of Su Mansion, and when we come out, we will stop you? Even if it is the Queen's carriage, your identity is here, and you will not do it. What, just say a few words."
Xia Tingyu chuckled: "Believe it or not, the moment you stopped them, Yan Ruyu and the others had already pulled out their knives, and those people behind the scenes also took action."
Lang Gou curled his lips, not knowing how to reply to this, because it seemed like it was really the case.
Xia Tingyu didn't say much, hummed a Shu folk song, and walked towards the street. Kun Ling caught up and asked respectfully: "Your Highness, where are you going next?"
Xia Tingyu tilted her head and looked at Kun Ling, Hu'er's eyes were full of smiles: "I have nothing to do anyway, let's go and see the place where we first met."
……
At the same time, Yan Di is located.
Chapter 333: Everything will be successful if it is forewarned, otherwise it will be ruined.
Tanzhou, Yandi.
If the entire Yan region has been prospering from beginning to end, then Tanzhou is right.
At present, people in many prefectures and cities across Yanzhou are thinking about whether to go to Jizhou. People in Tanzhou have already started winter plowing in preparation for planting crops in the coming spring.
Du Yu, who is not driving in Tanzhou, picked up a hammer and ran to the fields early this morning to help his father clean up the few acres of land passed down by the Du family.
Du Yu's father had been farming all his life and was willing to give up everything. In order for his children to study, the old man sold everything he could in the house. He himself could not even bear to eat brown rice and vegetables, but his children ate well and drank well! In order for his children to study, he even sold the big house passed down by his ancestors. In order to ensure that his daughter's dowry would not be left behind, he even sold the house where he lived. But he himself was in I built a wooden shed on my own few acres of land to live in.
Even if Du Yu and the old man's daughter knew about this and wanted to take the old father to the city, the old man would not go and would just guard these acres of land.
In his own words, "Where you live is not important. If you have land to eat, you can survive. If the land is gone, you will lose everything." ’
People in the same village laughed at the old man because he didn't know how to enjoy blessings. He had suffered a lifetime of hardships and was taught by a distinguished gentleman, a female gentleman who taught in the city. However, he ended up working in the fields instead of enjoying blessings.
When the old man heard this, he casually said, 'That's their own life, it has nothing to do with me. And without these acres of land, they wouldn't be where they are now. I'm just a farmer, and I only have food through farming. ’
Although now Du Yu has become the Tanzhou Biejia and controls the territory of this continent, the old man does not go to enjoy the blessings and still lives on the edge of his own few acres of land. It is just that Du Yu forcibly found someone to help him. My father built a few houses, which were better than living in shacks.
Moreover, the old man did not find anyone to farm the land, he just farmed it himself, and he did not find his son-in-law, daughter, or son to come over.
On Du Yu's side, although he really couldn't move away to help his father many times, as long as he had time, especially during the days of winter plowing, spring planting, and autumn harvest, he would definitely find time to come and help.
But Du Yu had a bad reputation, so people who didn't understand him added the name of unfilial piety to all the names he used to criticize Du Yu behind his back! There are even officials who deliberately framed them and wrote books to prevent them.
But in the end, it all came to nothing.
But after so many things, many people don't understand and are too lazy to understand, so they simply regard Du Yu as unfilial. No matter how knowledgeable people explain it, they just ignore it, just like scolding an official. Like two pieces of silver, I felt so happy after scolding him!
Next, I don’t know where it came from. Mr. Du Yudu looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey and doesn’t look like a good person. He also looks exactly like the corrupt officials in those story books. Therefore, the more rumors spread, the more powerful he is and his reputation is getting more and more. Smelly.
Regarding these, Du Yu said nothing to others, and never punished those who scolded them.
Although Du Yu was forced to study by his father since he was a child, he still did farm work efficiently. He was a farmer's son after all.
So in the field, Du Yu was wearing an ordinary linen jacket, with his trouser legs rolled up, and he was loosening the soil with a hammer. He looked like an old farmer, but he lacked the temperament of turning his back to the sky and facing the ground.
Du Yu's father was an ordinary-looking farmer, with a skinny body and dark, rough skin. He was holding a hammer in hand, looking down at the frozen crop field, with a happy expression on his face.
There's been a lot of snow this year, and if we dig out the land, we'll be able to grow good crops.
A few more snows would be great, but I just hope it doesn't get too much.
Thinking of this, Mr. Du squinted at his son's posture, and then looked at the ground Du Yu had turned over. The old man shook his head with some dissatisfaction.
But at this time, at Dikentou, several people from the same village also went down to the ground. When they saw Du Yu working hard in the field, they all looked at the old man and said politely: "Uncle Du, how can we preemptively Brother, you can do it yourself."
The people in the village grew up with Du Yu, and the person he spoke to was someone who played with Du Yu naked, so he spoke with respect, but the title remained the same. In fact, this is what Mr. Du asked for, as a human being. Don’t be ungrateful. The village is so big. Every family from childhood to age helps each other out. Many people in the village have also contributed to their family’s affairs. They have become officials and have a high status, but there are some things that we cannot forget. .
When Mr. Du heard this, he shook his head and said: "Whoever does the job has to do it if he can't do it! You can't stop him! I'll take a rest and clean up the things he didn't do well later."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed, and then said: "You just have a rest, I'm young here, go and help Brother Yu when you're done."
Mr. Du waved his hand: "No, you are busy with your business."
Seeing what the old man said, the middle-aged people didn't say much. This old man is notoriously stubborn in the whole village!
But the middle-aged man looked at Du Yu working in the distance, pursed his lips, looked at the old man, and hesitated to speak.
But in the end he turned around and went about his own business.
After walking a few steps, his wife couldn't help but said, "Why don't you ask if it's true that he received more than taels from others? And what is it said that Du Yu has other things besides these?" There is money, and they are still recruiting soldiers, etc. People outside say that Du Yu is using various names to make money again!
The middle-aged man listened and told his wife to shut up, and even scolded her.
When Mr. Du heard these words, he didn't think much of it. It didn't matter if he heard this kind of words too many times.
Moreover, some people in the village were scolding his son behind his back, and he knew it.
But what does it have to do with him!
He broke the pot and sold iron, forcing his two children to study and grow up. He left this place and no longer had this food. This was enough.
Now that both of them have left, as for the rest, it has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't understand it, so he won't get involved. Whether he is a good official or a corrupt official, and if he doesn't harm the people who farm the land, then he will never say a word to his son. .
After resting enough, the old man picked up the hammer and walked towards Du Yu. Looking at the ground that Du Yu had turned up, the old man didn't say anything and started working directly.
After Du Yu noticed his father's behavior and smiled helplessly, he didn't say much, returned to where he started, and turned the ground again.
Mr. Du caught a glimpse of it, his eyes were still disgusted, but he still said nothing.
But this time.
There was the sound of horse hooves.
Mr. Du squinted and looked over. He was an acquaintance, his son's subordinate, who often came here.
But the old man just looked at the visitor and continued working. He had to finish this acre of land before dark today.
When Du Yu saw the old man, he bowed to his father and said, "Dad, I'll go take care of it first."
Mr. Du didn't look up, but nodded.
Du Yu came to the side of the farm, picked up the kettle and poured a bowl of water, and looked at the young general who came to him.