Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 129: My Head May Have Problems

"Old man, what do you say about this Yan Hong, really let her stay in our house like this?" Watching the tall back struggling to sweep snow in the yard, Mrs. Liu whispered to the old man.

This person is really diligent, there is work in his eyes, and he is rushing to see what the family is going to do.

For example, just now, she grabbed the broom in her hand and helped to sweep the snow.

But the wife still felt that something was wrong.

Is there any problem behind him?

Mr. Liu glanced out for a moment and said, "Since the master asked her to stay, let's keep it for a while. I have a sense of doing things. Besides, people even signed the contract."

Speaking of this wife's stubbornness, Yan Hong's deed of possession was locked in a small box of silver tickets for her flat clothes. Signed, although it is a living contract, but it is also ten years, a good girl's house, do you want to be rewarded to the point of selling yourself? "

"Everything is settled, so many things to think about, how should we live and how to live, well, just be calm."

The wife frowned, "I wonder, she may have a problem in her head."

In the courtyard, Wei Hong, who had a problem in her head, was stiffened and her face was black.

She now regrets it. If she knew it would be the result, she would rather sell the pancakes and mix in Wei Lan!

Raising his eyes, facing the little baby in the upper consultation room, Wei Hong looked at the faint look, Wei Hong busy gathered the leaked emotions, and lowered her head to continue cleaning the snow.

At the other end, Liu Yusheng looked back, and after finishing the last patient to seek medical treatment, he arranged the consultation table.

Yan Hong's sudden appearance and rogue forced stay, she did not know what the purpose was behind, but she could feel that the other party was not malicious to her or the entire Liu family.

The temptation to sell her own paper later made her clear about Yan Hong's determination to stay.

At that instant, for some reason, she suddenly thought of the boy who left without saying goodbye.

What can you say about the Liu family? At best, it means that the life is a little better now than before, and there is some extra money in the family, but these things are simply inconspicuous.

The rich house in the distillery was blocking it in front. Even if someone had an idea, the flames would not burn her side.

After thinking about it, a person who was cold and killing martial arts and high strength suddenly appeared in her house and insisted on staying, and he did not hesitate to sign and sell his deed. What other reasons could there be?

If you only want to eat two meals and eat enough, is she still worried about her ability to eat?

It's him.

It must be him.

Since you chose to leave without saying goodbye, why bother to look ahead.

Go clean.

After so long, I haven't come back and only said a few words, sending someone to hide and show what's the meaning.

Or did he send a bodyguard to the Liu family as a counterbalance to the previous relationship?

He is not here, and she has the ability to protect herself and her family.

Who does it rare?

On New Year's Eve, the whole capital is shrouded in the joy of the New Year.

Songs and dances leveled up, and traffic was full.

On this day, the royal family will celebrate with the people on the observation platform in the city.

With luck, maybe you'll be fortunate enough to have a look at the sky.

The snow on the street was cleared early.

On both sides of the street are red lanterns painted with various auspicious patterns.

Even before it was night, the lanterns were already lit, lighting the entire Jingcheng Street like daylight.

The storefront portal opens wide, and the crowd is endless, bustling, and lively.

In front of the observation platform, a guard with a knife guarded it, protecting the surrounding area from airtightness, and the platform was draped with cicada curtains to isolate the scene inside from the outside world. If you want to see the scenery, just open the curtain and you can see the entire imperial city.

The observation deck is high and out of reach. Like the royal family to the people.

Even so, the people are still very emotional.

With the arrival of the royal family, the people shouted on their knees and said long live my emperor, and greeted the emperor ascending the platform.

Some people glanced up secretly, only to see the shadows of the people, and they were slowly climbing from the stairs to the stage. The clothes they wore were all luxurious, and the momentum and pomp could make them feel dusty.

With the newspaper eunuchs flattened and the salute sounded, the New Year's Eve and the people played together officially.

Below the high platform, the hustle and bustle shook the sky, and the festive atmosphere blew towards us.

In the sheer curtain, the king took the queen and concubine ministers, several princes and took a seat.

"The emperor's body can't stand the wind and cold. I advised you not to come here. You have to come and look at the present and cough again." The queen handed a cup of warm water, wishing to comfort the king with one hand, and the king waved Rejected.

"The big festival is a fun for both the king and the people. How can I not come?" The emperor smiled, his breath was a little short, "I have to see with my own eyes, I can rest assured that I am under the governance of Guotai and Min'an."

"The emperor is diligent and diligent in the state of affairs and strives for good governance, so that people can live and work in peace today, and the emperor is the blessing of the people in Nanling."

"Jiangshan Society is based on the people. People are the king. The blessings of the people are given by the people." The emperor was not surprised, and looked at the young man sitting at the prince seat himself, who seemed incompatible with the lively environment. , "Cypress, come here."

The concubines and courtiers looked slightly changed, and forced to act like nothing, in front of the king, they must always be full.

The teenager didn't seem to feel the reaction of the people around him, put down his glass and stood up, and slowly walked to the seat of the emperor.

Here, only the queen, the queen's parents and children, could not accompany him.

"You are the youngest among the children. You are sitting with several emperors who are older than you. There is no topic to talk about," said the emperor with a slight smile. "Sit here to accompany me, here The view is the best. If you are bored, look at the excitement below. "

The teenager sat down, hiding the complex eyes of his eyes.

He was not well, and the doctors advised him not to leave the house, but he still came. Are you afraid that he will be absent, that he will be isolated by others, and that no one will support him?

Gaze intently at the table just now, the emperor brothers smiled, and even raised a glass to greet him, as if congratulating him for his father's favor.

The boy raised his lips and smiled back at them, just like them, hypocritical.

Below the stage, the lights are bright, singing and dancing, drums and cheers.

There was a wave of excitement and excitement. After all, the emperor could not persist in this environment for a long time. All the concubines followed, leaving only a few internal ministers and the princes to end the celebration.

Without the Emperor's Town, the atmosphere on the platform changed instantly.

A man in his thirties, holding a glass, walked towards the teenager slightly. "Sixteenth brother, this glass of wine emperor respects you. Now you have the favor of your father and the pope brother is envious. The 16th brother is soaring, but he must forget to carry the Emperor.

(End of this chapter)