The farmer has a mall

Chapter 630 Beauty is late
However, Gu Nanyan's heart was as strong as iron, and he was not moved at all. The old god was still holding the teacup and continued to drink tea.

Seeing Huhu's grievance, Liu Zhenzhen's heart ached so much, she couldn't help it after holding it for a long time, and interceded for it in a gentle voice.

"No, I am a principled person, as much as you say is good, and you can't lose a penny." Gu Nanyan refused without hesitation.

Now Liu Zhenzhen really had no choice but to helplessly spread her hands at Huhu who was looking at her, expressing that she had tried her best.

Seeing this, Huhu lowered his head, and after a long while, he opened his jaws.

"Click." There was another sound of metal falling to the ground.

The silver ingot that it held in its mouth for a long time fell to the ground.

It was covered with its saliva.

Liu Zhenzhen was dumbfounded.

"Huhu..." She stared at Huhu in disbelief.

In the next second, he rushed over and hugged it.

"Huhu, you are so smart that you can count!" Liu Zhenzhen looked surprised, as if she had discovered a new world, and kept rubbing Huhu's head.

Huhu was dumbfounded.

Gu Nanyan hehe.

The line of sight falls to the right of the door.

A small pink figure flashed past.

I knew it was the ghost of this dog!
Gu Nanyan rolled her eyes, and asked someone to bring over two chicken legs, and let Huhu eat them all in front of her.

Huhu hesitated at first, and glanced at the door.

But he couldn't resist the temptation of the chicken legs, so he opened his mouth and two chicken legs fell down in an instant.

The Chaos Beast, who was still waiting at the door to share the spoils, was dumbfounded.

It is agreed that one beast will have one root, how can you swallow it all by yourself!

The chaotic beast was furious, and when Gu Nanyan and Liu Zhenzhen had left, it rushed over to beat Huhu in an instant.

Huhu's screams resounded through the prime minister's mansion.

The servants closed the door one after another, shivering and wrapped themselves tightly in quilts.

It was late at night, but the Jingchen Palace was brightly lit.

Xia Zhen, who was about to rest, welcomed Emperor Liang.

She is old and has not served her bed for many years. Emperor Liang came to visit her at most every few months, but never stayed overnight.

But tonight he stayed.

The servants of Jingchen Palace were too busy, and they had to prepare bedding for Emperor Liang, as well as things to wash him.

Although busy, everyone has a smile on their faces.

The emperor's willingness to stay here means that he respects the palace and their empress. When the news spreads tomorrow, those who used to be arrogant and demeaning will no longer dare to underestimate their empress.

Those who serve them will have a better life.

In the past, the empress was used to keeping a low profile, and they really suffered a lot, whether they were individuals or not, they dared to show their faces.

Hmph, now that the empress is in charge of the palace, even the emperor treats Jingchen Palace differently, let's see who dares to provoke them in the future!
The palace people were very proud and worked harder.

In just over a quarter of an hour, everything was ready.

Only Xia Zhen remained as neither humble nor overbearing, personally serving Emperor Liang to wash and rest.

"Let the palace servants do these things. You are not too young, so don't be tired." It was rare for Emperor Liang to say a soft word.

Anyway, Xia Zhen was also the queen he personally selected. Although there were interests involved, he really liked her back then.

At that time, she was just like today, doing everything by herself and making arrangements for him properly.

Back then, Emperor Liang had teased her, saying that the calluses on her hands were painful to him.

Since then, Xia Zhen has never held a sword again.

Now that time has passed, the calluses on her palms have long since disappeared, and although they are old, they are smooth and soft.

It's a pity that the beauty is late.

The candlelight shone on Xia Zhen's face, softening her heroic features, and Emperor Liang was in a trance, as if he had returned to his youth.

He sighed, took Xia Zhen's hand and walked slowly to the side of the bed.

"Thank you for your hard work, don't be so busy, come and talk to me."

Xia Zhen smiled and said: "This is what a concubine should do, not to mention hard work."

Emperor Daliang was very satisfied with her attitude, and he felt more nostalgic in his heart, lying side by side on the bed with Xia Zhen.

With the faint candlelight, the things hanging above the bed curtain came into his eyes.

Emperor Liang froze for a moment, the smile on his face froze.

"This is... the one that the eldest emperor used when he was a child?"

This is a wind chime made by himself, with the name of the eldest emperor engraved on it.

He took the name, what was it called?

He seems to be a little lost.

Xia Zhen smiled: "It's the emperor, this is indeed Chun'er's thing, it is his favorite toy, every time the concubine misses Chun'er, he will take it out and put it on the account."

Emperor Liang was speechless for a while, staring at the wind chime motionlessly.

"Chun'er... is a good boy, better than my other princes, but it's a pity that he left early, and I let my white-haired man send off my black-haired man..." Emperor Liang's voice was hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

Xia Zhen paused, sat up quickly, and reached out to pick the wind chime.

"It was the concubine's lack of thoughtfulness that made the emperor sad, so the concubine put it away."

Before her hand touched the wind chime, Emperor Liang grabbed her hand.

"Forget it, let's hang it here, I haven't thought of Chun'er for a long time, and I can't even remember his appearance."

"But looking at this wind chime, I seem to be able to remember something."

Xia Zhen didn't move when he heard the words, and lay down and looked at the wind chime with Emperor Liang.

Her movements caused the bed to shake, and the jade-carved wind chime made a crisp sound.

The two were silent for a while, and finally it was Emperor Liang who broke the silence.

"You said Chun'er's favorite thing is this wind chime?" He asked.

"Why? I remember that I gave him a lot of gadgets, many of which were rare gadgets that were paid tribute by the country. I looked at them as novelties... so he doesn't like it?"

A picture appeared in front of him in a trance. A five or six-year-old child combed his two horns, hugged his leg and called his father.

The child had clear eyes and a soft voice. When he looked up at him, his big black eyes seemed to shine brightly.

It was so bright that when he thought of those eyes, he felt the urge to cry.

There was a chuckle in Xia Zhen's nose, "There is nothing he doesn't like about the things the emperor gave him. He would hug him when he slept, and he would not let go no matter how much the concubine pulled him. He didn't speak when he was anxious, and just watched eagerly. You, purse your mouth and shed tears."

Xia Zhen smiled, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye.

"It's just that he likes this wind chime better, because you made it yourself and engraved his name on it. For him, this is the best gift."

Emperor Daliang was very moved, he held hers with his old hand and tightened it tightly.

"He was a simple, pure, good boy."

Xia Zhen shook him back: "Chun, Qingye, Puye, isn't that exactly what you intended to name him?"

Emperor Liang sighed, closed his eyes, and dispelled the complicated thoughts in his mind.

"It's getting late, go to bed early."

Xia Zhen responded softly after hearing the words: "Yes."

The second day is a rest and holiday. Although there is no morning court, the memorial still needs to be approved.

Emperor Liang didn't get up until dawn, and Xia Zhen still waited on him to wash up, and then asked his servants to prepare breakfast.

After breakfast, Emperor Liang chatted with her a few more times before preparing to go to the imperial study to approve the memorial.

When he walked out of the palace gate, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned half sideways and asked Xia Zhen, "I heard that Princess Cheng promised to grant you a request, have you thought about what you want?"

Xia Zhen was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect that the conversation between her and Gu Nanyan would reach the emperor's ears.

After thinking about it again, the girl had already left the house when she said this, so it is not unusual for someone to hear her.

"It's true, but the concubine didn't want to ask her for anything."

Emperor Liang nodded slightly: "You still have that temperament, you don't judge people by friendship, that's what I liked most about you back then."

Xia Zhen curled his mouth slightly when he heard the words, smiled and stood still with his head bowed.

She knew that Emperor Liang hadn't finished speaking.

really.

"However, sometimes it is necessary to be more flexible in dealing with people..."

He looked at Xia Zhen with a soft but ambiguous tone: "Do you know how much the current strength of my Daliang is different from that of Anyang and Jianan?"

(End of this chapter)