Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1989
The sky was getting late, and the sky was approaching from far to near, with brilliant evening clouds meandering. Standing in the magnificent halo, Rong Jiu was watering a cluster of chrysanthemums.

"Princess," Ling Yue came and handed her a letter, "a letter from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Rong Jiu put the wooden spoon in his hand into the bucket and took a look. Seeing her happy face, Ling Yue couldn't help asking: "What did Your Highness say?"

Rong Jiu handed the letter to her, and Ling Yue read it with a smile on her face: "It's really great, Mu Yan finally died."

Rong Jiu picked up the wooden spoon in the bucket and continued watering. The chrysanthemums in full bloom covered half of her face. In the golden afterglow, half of her delicate jade-like face was smiling .

She said: "Send the letter to Dad, and make him happy too."

Chu Xun also said in the letter that the civil war in Xiling was over, Pei Yan and Su Wen died, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion had returned to the court.

Lingyue nodded, seeing Mr. Murong coming, she bowed to him, and then went to find Emperor Chu.

Rong Jiu smiled slightly: "The old man came to enjoy the flowers?"

In the past few days, after eating too much barbecue, Mr. Murong got a little angry, looking at the clusters of chrysanthemums blooming in front of him: "Can Shen Cheng know how to make chrysanthemum cakes?"

The chrysanthemum cake is cool and detoxified, sweet, soft and crispy, and melts in the mouth. Mr. Murong is slandering it.

Mr. Murong loves sweets, Mrs. Murong didn't allow him to eat more, so he secretly hid some. Now that he came to the medicine shop, Mrs. Murong is not in charge of him, Mr. Murong is almost as happy as a fairy.

Rong Jiu smiled and said, "Probably."

It is said that a gentleman is far from being a cook, but the beauty is a wife-loving maniac, and he often makes pastries for Rong Jiu in different ways. In my impression, there is no pastry that Shen Cheng can't make.

Old Man Murong said: "Pick more, and make some chrysanthemum soup and chrysanthemum paste."

Chrysanthemum soup is boiled chrysanthemum, white fungus and lotus seeds into a soup, adding a little rock sugar, which can relieve restlessness, benefit the five internal organs, and treat dizziness and other diseases.

The chrysanthemum ointment is decocted with fresh chrysanthemum flowers, filtered and concentrated, and then added with honey to make ointment, which has the effects of dispelling wind, clearing heat and improving eyesight.

Rong Jiu responded with a smile, and the two picked chrysanthemums together, chatting with each other, when talking about herbs, Mr. Murong said: "I see that many of the herbs in your medicine field are wild, they are grown in the mountains and forests. Did you dig it?"

"Well, wild beasts often appear in the deep mountains, and the villagers are all on the outskirts when they go up the mountain. The mountain forest is a natural medicine field."

"If the weather is fine tomorrow, accompany me into the mountains to collect herbs."

Rong Jiu glanced at Mr. Murong, who happened to turn his head to look at her too: "You don't want to?"

Rong Jiu understood that Mr. Murong might have something to say to her, so he said with a smile, "Mr. Murong came all the way here. This kindness, not to mention going to the mountains to collect medicine, even going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I have to accompany you." It's not."

"You still have some conscience."

"Stop scolding me?"

"Why scold you?"

Rong Jiu smiled and said, "I just feel that the old man is a little kind today."

Old Man Murong stared: "This old man is not a ghost or beast, is he that bad? Damn girl, if I don't scold you for a day, I just want to go to the house to expose the tiles, right?"

The way old man Murong scolded others made Rong Jiu feel kind, and said with a smile: "The old man scolded me because he treated me as his granddaughter."

"My granddaughter doesn't piss me off."

"Then did your grandson-in-law make pastries for you?"

"If it weren't for my grandson-in-law Shen Cheng's ability to make pastries, I wouldn't want to see you, you stinky girl!"

(End of this chapter)