Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 82
Xie Jiming stuffed a piece of silver into the shopkeeper's arms, and hurriedly followed.

The people dispersed, and the boy packed up the broken chairs and went downstairs.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere a little stagnant.

Bao Chun broke the embarrassing situation and said, "Should I greet His Royal Highness the Second Prince first? In the past, I was not big or small, so I offended you."

Liu Jing smiled bitterly, "You know I don't care about these things, are you really General Shen's daughter?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake." Baochun spread his hands, "Don't say that I have a bad reputation, that I have tarnished His Royal Highness, I told you from the beginning, I am Shen Baochun, and those who don't know are innocent, and you You can’t punish me for anything, I still have a son to raise.”

Liu Jing felt a little unsteady breathing, he lowered his head and said, "No."

There was a patient in the clinic, whose condition was not very stable. Baochun was worried, so he didn't leave. He stayed in the clinic for dinner and asked Uncle Ma to pick her up later.

After dinner, Baochun looked at the patient again and saw that the condition was improving and there was no serious problem, so he handed it over to Sun Langzhong and the others who lived in the hospital, took off the cloak and walked to the door to wait for Uncle Ma. Uncle is coming soon.

As soon as Baochun walked out of the gate, he found a person standing next to him, holding a lantern.

Opening his eyes wide, he took a closer look and saw that it was Young Prince Rong.

Look around, it's pitch black, except for the swaying tree shadows on the ground, there is not even a hairy man, Baochun is a little scared, it's midnight, what does this guy want to do here?Do you feel that you have not abused enough during the day, so continue to abuse at night?
"It's so cold, why don't you go in?" Baochun clapped his hands.

Rong Zheng ignored her insincere words, and directly ordered, "Then Liu Jing, you don't get in touch with him in the future, people in the royal family are not something you can provoke, and don't even think about dreaming of flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix." , The marriages of their princes are not in their own hands, no matter how much Liu Jing likes you, it's useless, just like you, you can't even get a side concubine, the royal family doesn't allow people like you to enter. "

What is he talking about?
Fly on a branch to be a phoenix?
Royal, side concubine?What does it have to do with her?
Who else in the royal family can't be messed with, don't get in touch with him?
Return someone like you?What kind of person is she?

You look down on me, you can despise me, who hasn't despised anyone before, this girl has already despised you like an onion in my heart.

You despise it, but you can't trample people under your feet and let you ravage them. Clay figurines are still a bit hot. Besides, Baochun is not a clay figurine, so she became angry.

She kicked the lantern at her feet into the air with one kick, "The royal family can't afford to provoke, so you can? If you want to hide, you should hide from you, little prince. You not only make people die , you still make life worse than death, it’s okay to live better than death, you still make people’s souls tortured, I really can’t afford to provoke you, please, there are so many roads in the capital, if you draw them out, I promise not Appear there, out of your eyes."

He kicked very freely and freely, scolded very freely, and when he was done, he turned around angrily and left.

Rong Zheng behind him, his eyes were burning and his veins were twitching violently, "You are looking for death."

"I'm looking for death." Baochun walked straight forward without looking back.

The more she walked, the heavier her steps became, because she almost felt the volcano behind her that was about to erupt, and the wind blade swished on her back, and she could almost feel the bloody look.

After walking less than ten steps, Baochun stopped, slapped his forehead, took a deep breath, turned around on the spot, saw the expression of the little prince Rong, and trotted over without courage, with a flattering smile .

"Little prince is good for me. I should be grateful. I will remember your teachings. When I get home, I will write a banner, frame it and hang it on the wall. I must read it silently a hundred times every day when I go out to alert myself. She is a bad woman who corrupts public morals and moral standards. Don't even think about flying on a branch to be a phoenix. What kind of branch is flying? I will guard my son for the rest of my life. I never dare to think about it, and I don't think about it. So, you can rest assured that my mouse shit will not harm anyone, especially those rich and powerful, don't even mention it."

"You..." Rong Zheng pointed at her, breath was stuck in his chest but he couldn't get it out, he couldn't get it down, he just stared at the woman desperately, he should have buried her alive that day.

"Uncle Ma is here, I have to go, and you, go home quickly, don't wander around, it's cold, be careful of catching cold." After Baochun finished speaking, he got into the carriage.

The carriage quickly disappeared into the endless darkness of the night.

Rong Zheng stood with his son for a while, and walked in the opposite direction. Not far away, he saw the kicked lantern lying crookedly in front of him, which was still on and not burning. right foot.

But as soon as the foot was lifted, it stopped again, and then he slowly put it down, bent down, picked up the lantern, looked at it with disgust, smoothed out a small piece of the dented part, and carried it away On a clean stone road.

Liu Jing came out of the restaurant and went to the palace to visit Concubine De.

Concubine De is fond of flowers and plants, and usually pays homage to the Buddha when she has nothing to do, and takes care of flowers and plants.

Liu Jing went out for a long trip, and went to Baochun's place when he came back, and he hadn't had time to visit his mother and concubine.

The concubine's maid said that she was taking care of the flowers and plants in the greenhouse. Liu Jing went directly to the greenhouse and found that the flowers and plants in the greenhouse were very messy. "Concubine Mu, have you rectified the greenhouse?"

"Are you back?" Concubine De laughed and opened her eyes, she seemed to be in a good mood, "It's been changed, it's done well, the boy from the Xie family helped me make it, and said that the temperature in this greenhouse is like spring, and it's not cold-resistant The flowers and plants can also survive, and the flowers bloom early."

"Teacher Xie's son, Xie Jiming?" Liu Jing raised his head and asked.

"It's not him. Taifu Xie always said that his son is not good enough. I don't think so. You can think that the person who can fiddle with these things can be a bad person? I think that kid is smart and has a good brain, but he is not good at reading. After finishing speaking, Concubine De laughed too.

Liu Jing didn't respond, the warming room was found in the hospital, and there were rooms in the entire courtyard, thinking, Xie Jiming probably got it from Shen Baochun.

Thinking of Shen Baochun, Liu Jing couldn't help but frowned. Seeing that the concubine mother was busy here, he rolled up his sleeves and helped her tidy up, move the flower pots, trim branches, water and so on.

Been busy all afternoon.

Concubine De looked at her sweaty son, worried, "What's wrong with you today?"

Liu Jing took the handkerchief and wiped off his sweat, "It's all right?"

Concubine De couldn't believe it, "How could you stay with me for such a long time?"

Liu Jing lowered his head slightly, "It's just that something goes wrong outside."

"I'll just say, there's still something to do." Concubine De squinted at him, and took a pair of scissors to trim it, "Things are never perfect, perfect, just like this plant, don't you need to trim it every once in a while? Ah, you need to have a big heart, be open-minded, and have the tolerance for others and things."

Liu Jing nodded in agreement.

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Liu Jing entered the study and closed the door.

Liu Chuan stood outside the door, and the sound of the piano in the house rang almost all night.

(End of this chapter)