Reborn farmhouse busy farming

Chapter 314

The clothes were almost dry, and Luo Tian put them on properly. After a while, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from afar.

Wei Que went to the door and looked. In the heavy rain, two horses galloped past on the official road. It was clear that the legs were tall horses that traveled hundreds of miles a day. Although they were not comparable to the little red Wei Que was riding now, that Not much more.

"That's the courier from the post office, the imperial court delivered the side report." Wei Que said in a deep voice.

Luo Tian was startled: "Running in such a hurry, is there another major event happening to the court?"

Wei Que said absent-mindedly: "I don't know, there should be a conclusion tonight at the latest."

Because of this accident, both of them had something on their minds, and the relaxed atmosphere just now was swept away, and they felt a little depressed.

After the rain stopped, Wei Que carried Luo Tiandu onto the horse without saying a word, and went back to the capital.

After arriving home, if a guard came to call Wei Que, the emperor announced him into the palace.

Luo Tian was getting more and more uncertain, and she didn't know what news the messenger brought today. She was afraid of nothing but war.Wei Que is a general, and Cheng Qing is also a general. If there is a real war, these two people will probably go to the front line. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes. If one is not careful, breaking an arm or a leg is a trivial matter. Losing that small Fate is bad luck.

Wei Que came back in the middle of the night, Luo Tian was almost asleep, and was woken up by him again, rubbing his eyes when he woke up, and heard the sound of Wei Que taking a shower outside.

"Are you back?" She lit the oil lamp, picked up the clothes that Wei Que threw on the ground, put them in the big tub, and rubbed them.

This is Wei Que's habit. Clothes are washed on the same day they are changed, and rarely left until the next day. Sometimes Luo Tian asks him to keep them until the next day. She doesn't even listen to him washing them. Luo Tian can't even look at them. I had no choice but to wash him while he was taking a shower, so that he could rest earlier.

The two of them worked for a long time before they were finished. After packing their things, they entered the house.

"What's the matter?" She worried all afternoon, and then asked after seeing that Wei Que had returned in good health.

"The emperor of Beirong is dying." Wei Que opened the box, took out the clothes to be used tomorrow, and put them on the stool beside the bed.

Luo Tian found that he was very strict in these small details, and the rules were very good.

"The emperor of Beirong is dead, will there be a big change in our relationship with Daqing? Will there be wars in the future?" This is what Luo Tiandu is most concerned about.

Since ancient times, the common people have been most afraid of two things, one is natural disasters, the other is war chaos, no matter what it is, there must be countless casualties in the end, and starvation will be everywhere.

"It depends on which son takes his place as emperor after his death."

Luo Tian didn't understand, except for Luo Baisu who would occasionally talk to her about the affairs of the court, there was basically no one to communicate with her. She only knew that this country always went to war with Daqing, and was defeated by Jinshang for the last time. , and then it quieted down.

"Emperor Beirong has three sons. The eldest son is cowardly and insists on living in harmony with us in Daqing. If he becomes emperor, he can keep Daqing from fighting for at least ten years; the second son is a reckless man who only likes alcohol and wine. A woman is brave and foolhardy, nothing to worry about, but that youngest son is brave and fearless, brave and warlike, if he becomes emperor, within two years, Beirong and Daqing will go to war."

Luo Tiandu said: "Then... among the three princes of Beirong, who has a better chance of being emperor?"

"I don't know." After Wei Que finished speaking, he lifted the blanket and was about to fall on the bed, not caring that his white hair was still dripping with water.

"Get up, dry your hair." Luo Tiandu stopped him, took a towel to cover his head, and started to wipe it for him.

Since trying to promote cotton planting today, Luo Tiandu immediately replaced the household toiletries such as towels and quilt covers with cotton cloth. I'm not very interested, but silk brocades are still used a lot.

"Trouble." Wei Que muttered under the towel.

"Don't dry it, sleep with wet hair every day, you don't feel anything when you are young now, when you get old and get headaches, you will know how serious it is." Luo Tian was really speechless, Wei Que looked at the cold and very unfriendly, Sometimes it's as troublesome as a child.

Although Wei Que was complaining, there was a faint smile on his face, very complacent, as if enjoying Luo Tiandu's care, but this expression was hidden under the towel, and Luo Tian couldn't see it clearly. .

Speaking of this, Luo Tian recalled that time in Fahua Nunnery, when there was a thunderstorm, Wei Que fell to the ground and twitched, as if she wanted to ask questions when she was seriously ill, but also worried that Wei Que's back scales would be touched. He hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Wei Que glanced at her sideways and asked casually.

Luo Tian thought for a while and decided to ask. After all, they are husband and wife now. If Wei Que really has some hidden illness, he can find a way to treat it in time. Otherwise, in any dangerous time in the future, such as a battlefield, such as Hunting for fugitives, for example, when he was fighting with life and death and then suddenly fell ill, wouldn't it kill him.

However, there is Liu Jinxiu in the middle, this is the person who blatantly dares to cuckold Wei Que, I don't know if he will be angry if he says it.

She still hesitated.

"Speak up if you have something to say, why are you hesitating!" Wei Que raised his voice, a little annoyed.

This is something you have to ask yourself.

Luo Tiandu quickly prepared himself mentally, and said, "Do you still remember what happened in Fahua Temple a few years ago?"

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Tiandu mentioned Fahua Temple, Wei Que's expression darkened, and he returned to the cold commander Shi in front of outsiders.

"Remember, why don't you remember?"

Luo Tiandu stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said, "That day, I was actually there too."

"Yeah." Wei Que didn't know what he thought of, and his mood became better again, and the coldness around him gradually faded away.

"At that time, I seemed to see you lying on the ground, as if you were sick..." She carefully looked at Wei Que's face, seeing that he was still calm with his eyes closed, and said out loudly, "Hmm... ...Wei Que, do you...have some hidden illness?"

Wei Que opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of sharp eyes swept towards her.

"I don't mean anything else. If there is really something, let's secretly invite a doctor to show you. You are a general. I am afraid that if you are against the enemy, if it is like that day, what will happen?" What to do?"

Wei Que glanced at her, and said sarcastically, "What do you think? The imperial doctor killed several of them."

"..."

He turned over and turned his back to her: "it's nothing, it's just like that occasionally, and I haven't had an illness in the past few years."

This means that he does not want to talk about it.

Luo Tian lay down next to him. In fact, in summer, Luo Tian preferred to sleep alone. Wei Que's body temperature was too high, and she was a little too hot. But tonight, she rarely held his waist and hugged him tightly. Rubbing his back, he soon fell asleep.

The oil lamps were all extinguished, and the room was silent.

Wei Que turned sideways, quietly staring at Luo Tian's soundly asleep face in the darkness, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the top of her hair, his slightly parted thin lips seemed to utter two words, "Unbelievable" smell.

my love.

Wei Que gradually seemed to be busy again, leaving early and returning late all day long, and sometimes he didn't come back all night. When he didn't come back, there would always be two Shenwu guards patrolling outside the Wei mansion day and night , for fear that another outsider would come over and startle Luo Tiandu.

The one in the palace was also constantly moving, and from time to time invited the noble sons of Shangjing to enter the palace, either to study their talents and learning, or to consider their martial arts. I am much more honest, and I don't go out to call friends and spend time and wine, and everyone is as if they have restrained their claws, and they are extremely honest.

Many interested people also found that these honorable disciples called into the palace were almost all young and never married. Those who knew the present better seemed to have realized something.

Emperor Tianqi is in his sixties this year. Although compared with the previous emperors, he is more thrifty and less intimate with women, and he is very restrained. However, there are still one empress, three concubines and six concubines in the harem, and other nobles and the like. There are also several, and there are many princes and grandchildren.

Some ministers looked coldly at Emperor Tianqi's recent actions, and after thinking about it, there seemed to be several unmarried princesses of the right age in the harem. They thought to themselves, is this going to pick horses for the princesses today?

In the Daqing Dynasty, Fuma Ye had no real power. Apart from having a distinguished status as Fuma, at most he would be given the position of a third-rank casual official. Some aristocratic noble families don't really want their son, Princess Shang. Apart from being honorable, they really can't get any benefit. Instead, they want to ruin a son's future, which is really not worthwhile.And how could that princess be so fashionable? If she really married in, when the bride served tea to the elders in the family, she would also salute the princess in turn. Thinking about it, I felt a toothache.

Those with connections began to find someone to rely on, and sent the more promising children of the clan abroad, intending to let them pass the limelight and come back after the princess got married.

For a while, the threshold of officials in the Ministry of Officials was almost broken, all of which were to intercede for the children of the family.

Liu Shilang is still in charge of the vacancy of the official department. There are people in his palace. Naturally, he should be more informed. He sneered in his heart. It was not for picking a horse for the princess. How about choosing a son-in-law?

The Liu family and the Luo family had a feud, and Liu Shilang was naturally not happy that Luo Mingdu would marry into a powerful family, so that the Luo family would be more dependent, and he would naturally agree to fight with his family, and arranged according to the wishes of each family. I bought some vacant positions that were neither important nor important, and sent them away from a distance, that is, they received gifts and received benefits, but they did not offend others.

Emperor Apocalypse entertained several waves of honorable disciples in the court, and it seemed that he had a suitable candidate. When Bei Rong's side report arrived, the country's affairs were the most important thing, so he put this matter aside and concentrated on studying Bei Rong's affairs. Finally, the son-in-law selection meeting, which was clearly an examination of the knowledge of the children of the nobles, but implicitly a blind date, finally came to an end.

(End of this chapter)