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

Chapter 267: I'm from the Country

This osmanthus forest covers a wide area, occupying almost half of the southern suburbs.

For ten miles, the aroma in the air was strong and mellow.

The entrance is tall trees, and the dense foliage is dotted with golden patches.

Walking in the middle makes people feel good.

"Every October, people who are young in Beijing are the most favorite to come here. Osmanthus forest has become one of the famous attractions in Beijing." Seeing the girl chuckle, Fu Yuzheng whispered to her.

"Same as Hongfeng Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing?"

"It turned out that you disappeared with Grandpa the last day. Did you go to Red Maple Forest?"

Fu Yuzheng uncomfortably relaxed the mood, and let the girl porcelain white cheek quickly climb a touch of crimson, touching.

Angrily glanced at Fu Yuzheng, "What gossip do you have?"

"Just talk about it, why are you blushing?"

"I'll have a sweetheart for you in the future, you wait!" The young girl said boldly.

Fu Yuzhen's eyes narrowed.

My heart climbed bitter.

Her sweetheart.

Will there still be?

The next day, when the Lord Wang is done, she will revenge. Maybe she will find a corner that will not be disturbed for the rest of her life.

If she could survive.

However, in terms of feelings, she would not force or think.

Fortunately, I am not killed.

What's more, in this world, there are many unscrupulous men who are able to focus on one another in two ways.

If not, I would rather not.

She will not repeat the same mistakes of her mother.

Following the steps of the people in front, walking through the osmanthus forest, the vision in front of them suddenly opened up.

There is even a gazebo here, and in the pavilion, refreshments and sake have been set up, and two maids are standing side by side at the entrance of the pavilion.

Left-handed to greet the women to take the seat, wanting to come here should be her early preparations for visiting the garden.

Liu Yusheng followed the table and found out that the location of the pavilion was so clever.

The foundation is set higher than the flat ground. Sitting here and looking out, you can fully see the surrounding forest scenery.

The eye is beautiful, and the fragrance is floating in the air. It is a good place to rest.

"Girl Liu first arrived. As the host, I first respect the girl for a thin glass of wine. This wine is the plum wine in Shanggong Palace. Xiangfu was rewarded with two altars. Today, I took it out and shared it with you. Later, he poured two glasses of wine to the left and handed one to Liu Yusheng.

"Thank you." Liu Yusheng smiled, took over the wine, and tasted it carefully, a little lightly.

Someone sneered and said, "Girl Liu, you should be happy when you drink alcohol. If you taste it like you, can a small glass of wine not get dark?"

Liu Yusheng said with a smile, "I came out of a small portal, and I can hardly taste the tributes, so I have to taste them carefully.

"The girl Liu just shook me up and waited. There is nothing good about Nanling's palace. The girl lives in the palace, and the grandfather will regret that such an almond and plum wine will not work?"

"I don't know how many good things there is in the palace, so I dare to ask more than just staying in the palace."

Another person said, "I heard that the girl Liu was born in Xinghua Village, Yunzhou, and there is a title of a little therapist. The girl is a doctor? So girls are also literate? I always thought that the villagers were illiterate."

"Girl Liu is a doctor, of course, you must be literate, otherwise how can you give people a prescription? A doctor who can't give a prescription, isn't that a fatal life!"

Liu Yusheng laughed and said nothing.

Fu Yuzheng came here as an escort, and she would not arbitrarily act on her behalf. Besides, none of the people here could blame her.

Malice continues.

"I have been living in Beijing for many years and have never been to the countryside. I am very curious. Girl Liu, what do you eat on weekdays?"

"I've heard people say that in the country, even white-faced buns are rare. They are something that can only be eaten during the New Year's Eve, and only people with a wealthy family are willing to accept. Most of them are black-faced ravioli and drink wild vegetables. ,Is it real?"

"I heard that the people in the country are raising chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep in their yards. They work with livestock all day, and they have strange smells when they go out."

Regardless of whether they participated in this topic, the women cast their eyes on Liu Yusheng, whispered, or covered her lips and laughed, just waiting to see Liu Yusheng's response.

"Is that so? Noble girls can hear so many rumors about the countryside.

I used to think that noble girls were the kind of people who knew that Zhumen's wine smelled bad, but didn't know that there were frozen bones on the road.

Today I heard that you all know how to care about people's livelihood, but I misunderstood. "

Liu Yusheng took a sip of wine and smiled.

"You have heard many of these, but I don't know if you have heard them. The vegetables that the ladies enter are usually watered with congratulations?

Oh, and you can eat pork every day, right? Do pigs know how to eat pigs?

I'm also very curious. If I hadn't rubbed the scented powder and had eaten these things, I don't know what the smell is on the ladies? "

The girls changed color, some people covered their mouths, pressed their nausea and gagged, looked at the food on the table, and instantly lost the desire for entrance!

"Girl Liu! This is a gathering of noble ladies. How can you speak so vulgarly!"

Liu Yusheng tilted his head and said innocently, "I'm from the countryside, and the villagers are vulgar, haven't you heard of it?"

"..."

Fu Yuzheng lowered her head, and had to press hard to suppress the shaking of her shoulders. With a smile, a cheeky face turned red, and the coldness often disappeared.

Girl Liu can always teach people unexpectedly.

There was no voice in the pavilion for a while, and there was a dialogue. Only Liu Yusheng was not affected in the slightest. What should be eaten, what should be drunk, the scenery outside, and the color on the face of the noble woman.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Left took a strong laugh, "Today's a garden poetry party. Don't be disappointed by a few words. What about a wine order?"

Fu Yuxian immediately replied, "Okay, take the seven-character poems as a model, and make a poem each. You don't need a proposition, you can do what you are good at. Since Girl Liu should be literate, should she be okay?"

"Don't dare to disappoint, but barely try." Liu Yusheng laughed.

The kind of smile, light and faint, calm and restless, as if nothing could break her momentum, it makes people feel very dazzling.

Soon, someone chanted a poem on the spot.

In the season, the golden autumn, the osmanthus chanting, the rhyme of sentence making, rhyme, aristocratic women have learned poetry, poetry, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy since childhood.

It was Fu Yuxian's turn, and he took a special look at Liu Yusheng, and opened his lips slowly, "The red sun is burning, and Noda grass is half burnt. The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son of the son Wang Sun shakes the fan."

The irony is clear and high.

Liu Yusheng only smiled, but did not show a trace of anger, and anti-teaching those who closely followed her response were disappointed.

Fu Yuxian's work is easy to understand, Liu Yusheng can't understand the irony?

So calm down?

(End of this chapter)