Traveling through the farmhouse: farming and making a fortune and raising cubs

"Father." Jinrong took a few steps forward, and sure enough, a middle-aged man who could still see the handsome appearance of his youth came in from the door.

This is the emperor?

He was younger than she thought. After all, Li Changhui was already in his thirties, and his father was also about 50 years old.

However, the emperor has the best resources in the world and is well-maintained. He looks to be in his forties. Apart from his gray beard and hair, he does not look old.

Jinrong helped him to the main table. When Lin He looked at the other party in surprise, the other party was also looking at her.

Li Changhui came to Lin He to embolden her.

"Are you Lin He?"

Lin He came to his senses, quickly stood up, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Yes."

I was still muttering in my heart. It didn't look as serious as what Li Changhui said. He was no different from a normal person. Apart from being a little too thin, he was still in good spirits.

Of course, it's also possible that he felt happy knowing that his son was back, so his mental state improved.

The emperor also looked at the woman in front of him with some surprise. It was indeed as Jinyan said, different from ordinary women.

Thinking about what my son said in the past few years, I felt a little more kind to the woman in front of me.

In any case, it was she who gave her son the idea of ​​returning to Beijing.

"What were you talking about just now? Is there something you don't dare to tell me?"

Jinrong's expression froze, what should he say?
Li Changhui held Lin He's hand: "You have grown up among the people and don't understand the rules in the palace. If you have something to say, just say it and my father will not blame you."

It's just that I didn't say it openly. If you have something to say, just say it. For my sake, my father will definitely not embarrass you. No matter what I said, the worst thing is that I don't understand the rules.

However, Lin He did not have so many rules. Jinrong's worries were nothing to her.

So Lin He spoke directly: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that Brother Hui and Jinrong are worried about your health. I think there may be nothing wrong with your body, but something wrong with your mind and spirit."

The emperor was surprised: "Are you also a doctor?"

Lin He quickly shook his head: "No, no, I'm not a doctor. I just feel that if I live in a fixed place all my life and can't go anywhere, I will definitely lose my energy after a long time."

"You were busy in the past few years, fighting in the war and worrying about the Da'an Dynasty after the war, so you had no time to think about anything else. In the past few years, you have not been so busy. Looking at the unchanging scenery in the palace every day will definitely make you feel depressed."

They all spoke anyway, and seeing that His Majesty the Emperor showed no sign of displeasure, Lin He spoke even more energetically.

"Anyway, the prince is also taking care of the affairs of the court now, and they are doing pretty well. I heard that last year's snowstorm and this year's plague were all thanks to His Highness the prince, so the casualties could be controlled in time."

"So I told Jinrong that you might as well entrust the government to His Highness the Crown Prince while you are still young, take people out of the palace yourself, and see with your own eyes the vastness of the Da'an Dynasty."

After all, she still doesn't dare to say directly that you can abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor, but what she means is pretty much the same.

"Sister-in-law." Jinrong reminded Lin He quickly when he saw that Lin He was talking too much.

Lin He looked at her innocently, she had already finished speaking.Jinrong had no choice but to look at the emperor again: "Father, we have no other intentions. We just think that if you are really in a bad mood, it would be a good idea to go out and relax."

The main reason is that all the imperial doctors in the palace have checked the pulse. It has been almost a year, and every imperial doctor has come to the same conclusion, which makes me depressed.

It's exactly what Lin He said. As long as you relax, your body will naturally get better.

However, they had no choice about how to relax their minds. Lin He's suggestion was a good idea.

But if these words were said by their brother and sister, it would be suspected of forcing the wife to have a baby. She figured it out, but she didn't dare to speak.

The emperor was not angry. Seeing his daughter's cautious look, he just waved his hand and said, "I have really struggled to eat and sleep well during this period, so I have made you worry about it."

As he said that, he looked at Li Changhui, who had not spoken much since entering the room.

"Jinyan, you just said that you are living in Fengming Mountain now?"

Li Changhui nodded: "Yes, there are thousands of acres of fields over there. Xiaohe likes farming the most and likes that place very much."

Therefore, they will always live outside the city instead of inside the capital.

The emperor didn't say much, just nodded: "When the second brother goes to court, I will ask him to send Imperial Doctor Liu to you. You can get the medicinal materials directly from the Imperial Medical Office."

Lin He was slightly surprised. Doctor Liu turned out to be an imperial doctor. No wonder he said that his medical skills were among the best in the entire capital.

However, Lin He was a little surprised that Li Changhui told his father so many things in such a short period of time.

Seeing that several people were standing, the emperor motioned for them to sit down: "You are all sitting and talking, just like ordinary people chatting as a family. By the way, this boy is your adopted child? Didn't you say there are three? Why did you only bring him with you? Come alone."

Li Yu, who was called by name, stood up immediately. He was so nervous that he even forgot to salute: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I have met Your Majesty."

The emperor smiled and raised his hand to signal him to sit down: "Don't be nervous. Since you are here, it means that you know your father's identity. After all, I am also your grandfather."

Li Changhui opened his mouth to help his son out: "The other two are too young and have wild tempers. They don't know some things yet, so they didn't take them with them. I'll show them to my father later."

"Well, you said before that the youngest one is already eight years old, and the eldest son of the second child happens to be only eight or nine years old. Recently, he is looking for a suitable reading companion. You..."

"Father," the emperor was interrupted by Li Changhui before he finished his words: "An'er is not a student. He prefers to engage in business. My son has promised to let him study with Jinrong for a few years."

The smile on the emperor's face dimmed a little, and then he shook his head helplessly: "You, you have your own plans for everything, and you are as stubborn as your mother. Since you have your own arrangements, just let it go."

Then the emperor seriously stopped mentioning these things, and just asked them how they were doing over the years, mainly asking Lin He. After all, there were some things that Li Changhui said concisely, and Lin He would say more.

However, Lin He also vaguely felt that the emperor felt very sorry for this eldest son.

Especially when he heard Lin He talk about how he had just met Li Changhui, what happened when they were in Xiang'an Village, and the scars on his face that took several months to slowly scab, the distress in his eyes was still there no matter how hard he tried to cover it up. Overflowed.

Lin He also learned from the emperor that the scar on Li Changhui's face was actually injured by one of his men. It was unclear whether it was an accidental injury or intentional. After all, the man died at that time.

After so long, I finally finished writing this paragraph. I feel tired and won’t write this anymore. Let’s just farm hard.