The blessing of the Qing Dynasty is difficult to pass

Chapter 542
The fourteenth elder brother saw Yirao bouncing towards the wheat field with a sickle in his hand, his fair and tender face was so bright under the bright sunshine that it was hard to miss it. He was obviously the mother of three children, but he was still as beautiful as fifteen. A six-year-old girl is usually full of energy and smiling, which makes people feel good.

After looking at Yi Rao, and then looking at the Fourteen Fujins beside him, Elder Fourteen only thought of one word: Depressed.

Years of dignified makeup, gorgeous embroidered clothes, unsmiling expression, Ming Ming is two years younger than Yi Rao, but looks much older than Yi Rao.

The skin is still smooth, but the whole person exudes a dull atmosphere, without a trace of vitality and vigor.

The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, so the fourteenth brother asked the personal eunuch to find a sickle for Fourteen Fujin with a dark face.

Fourteen Fujin's face was ashen, and he asked, "My lord, my body strength is weak, even if I hold a sickle, I can't cut the wheat."

"Is it true that you are pretending today?" Elder Fourteen said with a dark face, "Why can't you do what Thirteenth Sister-in-Law can do? Besides, my father has gone to the ground to suffer, why can't you suffer? Could it be that the words that you are not afraid to endure hardships and hardships with your master are just casual talk?"

Fourteenth elder brother's words are not serious, Fourteen Fujin's face turned pale from ashen, which woman said that to her husband, but which husband can pull his woman to cut the wheat together!Even when it comes to harvesting wheat, men and women have different divisions of labor and work differently. How can everyone be like Yi Rao, that simple-minded fool with well-developed limbs?
"I obey." Staring at the mocking eyes of Fourteenth Elder Brother, Fourteen Fujin bent down to obey.

Brother Fourteen sneered in his heart, squinted his eyes and looked at Yi Rao in the neighboring wheat field, seeing Yi Rao wandering around Yin Xiang, he didn't know what he was talking about, but it made Yin Xiang laugh, Immediately, the jealous cat's paw scratched his heart, grandma's, the world said Thirteen Fujin was a fool, but a fool can also be amusing, and it is pleasing to the eye.

What is this wood of your own?Compared with other people's Thirteen Fujins, this one of my own who doesn't wink is a fool.

It has to be said that only when there is a contrast, there will be a gap. The contrast is an important factor that affects the harmony of the family. Under the background of Yi Rao, the Fourteenth Elder Brother feels that the Fourteen Fortunes are useless, and there is a anger in his heart, which is not good for anyone.

Yirao and Yinxiang didn't know about this matter. At this moment, the two of them were happily harvesting wheat. It was really a pleasure. Yirao didn't think it was a burden, but felt that it was a rare leisure, and they didn't have to farm all the time. , Occasionally going to the ground to experience life is also good.

The servant girls and soldiers could only watch from a distance, so Yi Rao and Yin Xiang could talk in a low voice without worrying that the matter of stammering would leak out.

Seeing Yi Rao wearing gloves and cutting wheat with one hand and scythe with the other, Yin Xiang couldn't help but said, "It's just a matter of acting, it's not really asking you to exert your strength."

"I don't feel tired." She is a person who has practiced martial arts. Back then it was no problem to squat for two hours in a row. It was not difficult for her to bend down and cut a few handfuls of wheat.

Looking at the heavy and plump ears of wheat, Yi Rao couldn't help giving Yin Xiang a thumbs up, "It's great, it can be seen that it has been carefully taken care of, it's not bad."

After receiving Yi Rao's praise, Yinxiang laughed from the bottom of his heart, he said, "Since you have done it, then try your best to do it well, besides, it's not bad to go to the ground to exercise your muscles and bones after finishing your errands."

Yi Rao loves Yinxiang's earnestness, she is unambiguous in everything she does. When she first found the map of the toon palace at the bottom of the box, she studied it carefully page by page, as if she was studying academic issues, with a serious face .

With a smile, Yi Rao held up the ears of wheat in her hands to observe, and said, "The newly harvested wheat is very good for steaming steamed buns." When she was young in her previous life, she loved to eat white and fat steamed buns just out of the pot. The aroma of wheat is intoxicating.

It's a pity that when I entered the city later, the steamed buns were all machine-steamed, without the pure aroma of wheat, no matter how much I ate them, I didn't feel good.

"Why don't we wait for the wheat to be harvested, and let's make some pasta ourselves?" Seeing Yi Rao's nostalgic expression, Yin Xiang suggested.

"Okay, okay, send some more to Huang Ama and Huang Mama." Yi Rao nodded vigorously, and suddenly became interested in cooking.
Life is leisurely and rich, status is precious, and you can do whatever you want, this is called enjoying life.

It was already the end of April, and she was dressed tightly and had been cutting wheat for half an hour. Sweat flowed down Yinxiang's forehead like a stream. Standing in the sun, half-bent all the time, she also felt tired.

The two of them ran to the side of the road to drink tea and take a rest while eating a snack. Lulu fanned Yinxiang while inquiring about the latest progress, "Master Thirteen, Fujin, you two are the most agile. , counting you is the fastest. So you don’t have to rush, take your time.”

Yi Rao and Yinxiang looked at each other, and they both found a smile in each other's eyes. Among the prince Fujin, Yi Rao was the only one who knew kung fu, and the others were all young ladies. Although they were not as easy as walking a few steps like some Han women They are out of breath, but they have never done any work. Embroidery and needlework are work for them. The heavy work of harvesting wheat has never appeared in their lives.

Such women, how can they compare with Yi Rao who dances knives and guns, many prince Fujin came here full of resentment just for show, there are really few who really work like Yi Rao.

"How's the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law?" Yinxiang asked.

"Okay, the progress is not slow. Si Fujin worked very hard. First he cut the wheat with a sickle, and when he was tired, he carried the cut wheat to the side of the road. He never rested for a moment." Lulu replied.

"What about the second brother and the second sister-in-law?" Yinxiang asked again.

"Second Master and Er Fujin are not slow, Er Fujin is similar to Si Fujin, they are both able to endure hardship." Lulu said.

"So we really don't need to be in a hurry." Yin Xiang glanced at Yi Rao and said.If it is done too well, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among other princes, so it is better to keep a low profile.

Yi Rao also had the same thought, she nodded in agreement.

But if she knew what the other Fujin was thinking at this time, she would definitely not think so. Anyway, it has already aroused public outrage, so it's better to be more high-profile and let the firepower come more fiercely.

This Kangxi order has nothing to do with her, she just wants to help Yinxiang, who knows that Kangxi has got all the prince Fujin into the wheat field, if he has the ability to go to Kangxi, it is nothing to complain about her secretly.

It has to be said that Yi Rao's temper suddenly became very violent. When she encountered such a thing before, she would definitely say sorry in her heart and be full of apology, but now she just wants to make those people even more angry.

Yi Rao scratched her head, not understanding what was going on.

(End of this chapter)