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

Chapter 131

"Well, I'll bring it for you. I've been covering it in the car. It will be hot."

"What is it?" Liu Yusheng opened the paper bag in doubt, and a scent of green onions rushed head-on.

"Scallion pancakes." Qian Wanjin said, "A new pancake stall in the town has a good taste."

The back of Wei Hong who is not far from Liu Yusheng is deadlocked. Wei Lan's two goods really go to sell pancakes?

Liu Yusheng tore off a small piece of pancake, still warm in his hand, nodded after tasting, "Well, it tastes pretty good."

"Do you like it? The stall is just opposite the restaurant. I'll take you to eat next time. This kind of sesame cake is the best when it is just out of the pot." With a look at Qian Wanjin, he didn't disappear from them for a long time The woman in sight, "Is this your relative?"

"No, I forgot to tell you that this is Aunt Hong, who lives in my house for the time being." Liu Yusheng said lightly. "Why did you come here so long this time? Is there something wrong in Beijing?"

Wei Hong, who stood not far away pretending to be busy, immediately raised her ears.

"What can happen in Beijing is nothing more than those high-powered people who are stubborn and dead, making the situation below tense." With a smirk, Qian Wanjin took a look at Liu Yusheng, meaning unknown, "I heard that today's dragon body You have no means, can't continue to control the court, and are ready to register the Prince. The highest voice is the 16th prince Nanling King. Today, he has always been fond of him. Blessing, do you think he has a chance? "

"Those things in the royal family are too far away from us. It's not something that ordinary people like us can talk about. We just have to live our lives."

After simmering two sesame cakes, Liu Yusheng slowed down. "Xiao Dongjia, you said that the sixteenth emperor returned to Beijing a year ago?"

Qian Wanjin's eyes dimmed. "This is what the news said."

"So ... Do you know his name?"

"The sixteenth emperor has the surname of the country, wind, wind and cypress."

Liu Yusheng's shoulders fell a little, his surname was wind, and the wind was green.

It won't be him.

Soon after Qian Wanjin brought this news back, the imperial list was posted by the court, and the emperor's book of eunuchs proclaimed the world.

The imperial prince Feng Momo is the prince. Before the prince is able to handle the state affairs, Nanling Wang Feng Tsingbai replaced the regent. The cabinet minister assisted Mo Wenhai and the prince prince Feng Qian from the side.

The world is uproar!

The entire royal family couldn't believe it.

Wind ink! If it weren't for the name clearly written on the imperial list, they would not even remember this person!

The last son of the emperor son! The birthday is also the day of the birth of the mother! Two years old! Although there are no fathers and mothers, they are genuine royal blood!

They concentrated their hands and feet together to deal with the wind and cypress, and finally the crown prince turned into another house?

Then the emperor's pets that Feng Qingbai has obtained over the years are fake? Is it blinding?

The emperor's favorite son is just a shield?

The best of the world!

In the harem, the faceless woman broke the bronze mirror, "It's going to die, he still thinks of that evil species! Help him to be the regent king, so that he is not restrained by the palace prince! But he can still be the one with the highest authority! You have to convince me to play this game! Hahaha! "

The emperor was lying in a dragon bed with a pale face and shortness of breath in the Asterium Hall.

"Qingbai ... Xiuer, I can only help you here, and you will go on your own ... don't hate me ..." If the throat was broken, the emperor snorted, "You hold these things ... enough ... to protect yourself, take advantage! "

The old **** immediately took a locked brocade box and handed it to Feng Qingbai, Feng Fengbai took it, raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, "You hold on, famous doctors from all over are coming ..."

The emperor shook his head. "No, it's useless. It's time to go. It's time to leave. Go early. Maybe, I can still see your mother. I want to ... apologize to her ..."

The emperor's eyes gradually narrowed, and he saw the ten-year-old girl faintly, came to him to adjust his body, and at that time, he was over the age.

This companionship was twenty years old. She has grown from a little girl to a gentle and graceful woman. And his two sisters also began to get creamy.

In the end, he had affection and wanted her regardless of the huge difference in age and identity.

He thought that she must hate him so much, so she walked one step ahead of him, leaving him in love for years to come.

Now he was going to find her.

You have to apologize to his little girl and ask her to forgive him.

If there is an afterlife ... he doesn't want this Jiangshan club, only ... pet her.

In June, the Nanling State died.

Emperor Hongyuan died, and his country was mourned, and no red matter was allowed for half a year.

In the same month, the two-year-old prince Feng Moyu ascended the throne as Emperor and changed his name to Hongjing.

Because the new emperor was still young, Nanling King Feng Qingbai resigned under the imperial imperial order, Mo Wenhai, the elder minister of the cabinet, and Prince Qian Fu assisted.

These two are the well-known old officials of the Central and South Korea. The first emperor died and was loyal to them. They were protected by two of them.

Most of Liu Yusheng heard these from Qian Wanjin's mouth. Sometimes Yan Hong ran to town, and when she came back, she told the grandmother Liu as a gossip story.

She likes to listen to all kinds of gossip.

For these, Liu Yusheng laughed after listening.

Man-made benefits, man-made benefits.

Especially where imperial power is most concentrated, the battle is more brutal.

Everyone wants to climb to that position, but there is only one in that position. Then only the one who lives to the end is the king.

The person who can become the king is not blood stained with his hands. Which is not as hard-hearted as iron.

Liu Yusheng shook her head, the world was too far away from her life, there would be no intersection at all, what was she lamenting here.

It is her life to take care of fruit trees, medicinal plants, develop prescriptions, treat patients, and accompany family members. Plain and full, simple and straightforward.

The white horse has a gap, and time is like a shuttle.

In the spring of another year, in the clean and tidy farmhouse courtyard, there were branches and leaves coming out of the courtyard, with fresh green, and a few pink flowers and bones on the branches with buds to be released exuding a faint scent.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the farmhouse. The sturdy young man jumped out of the carriage and pushed in. "Grandma, I'm back. Ouch, I'm exhausted. Is there anything to eat?"

In the stove room, the old woman with a faint hair looks out, holding a spoon in her hand, her voice is loud, "Little gold, have you escaped again?"

"Oh, feed my grandma! You nodded! What's the meaning of running away again? Isn't it the marriage contract that I didn't nod!" Qian Wanjin lowered his throat, his breath was flushed.

The wife flashed into the cooking room, and the voice came out clearly, "You say you are in your twenties this year? If you were married early, you would be a father now."

(End of this chapter)