The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 426 Zhaoyang Hall is on Fire (1)
"If I knew this earlier, I should have asked more about it, so that my wife and you would not run away in vain." Xia Yu consoled the mother and daughter who had returned empty-handed at the entrance of the silk and satin village.

"It's okay, I just came out to relax. I've been bored in the village for a long time, and it's uncomfortable!" I didn't go to the draft, so what's the use of inquiring about these news.Yang Ziqian didn't blame or complain at all.

"Yeah, although Luocheng is big, it's not as comfortable as the village!" Yueniang was a little discouraged, saying that she followed her daughter every step of the way, and wanted to find a good son-in-law, not to mention a good son-in-law, even a decent young man. The boy was not seen.As a result, this child stayed in the village all day and dealt with the mud farmers, as if he had been in the village in those years.As the owner's wife, she has small feet, so she can only walk around the house twice a day, which is simply unaccustomed to her.

"Then let's do this, mother. Let's come back after the [-]th day. We'll buy good materials, and we'll go home!" Although Luocheng is big, it's not his roots.Mother is homesick, and Yang Ziqian, who can't show his talents, is also aggrieved, so he might as well go back to the village.

"Alright!" It's been two or three months since I came out, and I really feel homesick.It's better for the four girls to go back together.Yueniang began to count the date of returning home in her heart.

"Cheng En, where did Prince An and the others go?" In the palace, there was another person who lived with his fingers like Yueniang.I have read the booklet for a long time, and from time to time, I always look up and ask.

"Go back to the emperor, King An's army is coming to Yuncheng!"

"Yuncheng is still more than 400 miles away from Luocheng. Calculated in this way, we will arrive in a few days!" Looking forward to his son's return every day, the emperor felt that he was too impatient!However, there are some things that cannot be rushed.

"According to Fengyun's report, we will be able to arrive in Luocheng at the latest on the [-]th or [-]th!" Cheng En nodded. It seems that after many years, the emperor still loves the eldest son the most.It is said that the people love the youngest son, and the emperor loves the eldest son. When the disputes between the princes intensified, the emperor's heart turned to the long-lost King An.

"Today is?" If you can arrive on the [-]th or [-]th, how many days will it be today?

"Return to the emperor, today is fourteen, tomorrow is fifteen!" I have to say, Cheng En's reply was very tactful, and he told the master a news by the way.

"It's the full moon again!" Sighed, but he was thinking about an annoying thing, tomorrow night, he had to go to Kunning Palace again.

The moon is round and people are not round!In Zhaoyang Hall, the master was knocking on the wooden fish and reading scriptures. Ake stood on the porch, looking up at the moon, feeling very sorry for the master.It is said that Wang An won a great victory and will return to the court soon, but when will he come back?The little palace maids said that the palace was drafting a talent show, and newcomers were added to the harem, which was never lacking in beauty. According to the indifferent temperament of the master, there would never be a bright future.I only hope that King An can open the mansion and seal the land when he comes back, and it would be best if he can pick up the master and leave the palace together.Of course, this is just an extravagant hope, the emperor is still there, how can the concubine be allowed out of the palace!Poor master!These days, Ake has started to feel upset.

Xia Lan stood aside quietly, looked at the master, then at Ake.

The news I got was that King An was about to return to Los Angeles, and the harem was actually drafting.This Zhaoyang Hall is as quiet as a nunnery that is really isolated from the world.Such unnatural quietness made her even more uneasy.

"It's already fifteen today, can we go back to Fucheng before the Dragon Boat Festival?" It was dawn and another day.On this day, the more I felt that I had nothing to do all day, until dinner, Yueniang asked her daughter while eating.

During the festive season, I miss my relatives a lot. It seems that my mother wants to go back to Fucheng to spend time with my second brother's family during the Dragon Boat Festival.

"I'm afraid I'm running out of time!" Yang Ziqian thought, and said that it would be difficult to catch up with the Dragon Boat Festival when he said that he would go to buy fabrics to take home in a few days.

"Forget it, mother is just talking." Yueniang felt a little lost, but still comforted her daughter.

"The concubine welcomes the emperor!" Kunning Palace, the empress looked forward to the emperor again.Of course, this hope is no longer a woman's hope for her husband, but an expectation that something will be settled soon.

"Come on, concubine love has worked hard!" The emperor said as he walked in: "I heard that the draft is almost done these days, but the empress has chosen the right candidates for those children?"

"Yes, my concubine, according to the emperor's wishes, there is no general election in this draft. Only high-ranking official daughters and boudoir girls between the ages of fifteen and seventeen are allowed to participate." Urgent, what does this man want to do?The queen felt uneasy!

"The war ahead has just ended, the treasury is empty, and the economy is in depression. The soldiers have defended our Ankang in the Western Song Dynasty with blood, but I wantonly drafted the draft. Wouldn't it increase public grievances? It would be better if it was as simple as this!" It is recorded in the book that the Emperor Chongse did not end well.The emperor opened his mouth in a low voice, explaining the reason why he didn't want to draft.

"The emperor loves the people like a son, this is the blessing of my people in the Western Song Dynasty!" The queen said, taking the draft list from Nanny Song and handing it to the emperor with both hands.Everyone on it has condensed their own hard work.She no longer pays as much attention to appearance as in the past, and now she can almost recite her talents, appearance and character, and the in-laws of the intertwined aristocratic family.In fact, Prime Minister Right is not as good as his brother said. Long before that, he was just a third-rate big family that could not stand on the stage. Because of Prime Minister Right's loyalty and hard work, he gained a firm foothold in Los Angeles step by step. Become a prominent family in Los Angeles.However, this family does not produce talents, not to mention side branches, but the two direct sons of the right minister are secretly engaged in the most humble business transactions.What kind of benefits can such a family bring to Yu'er?
"Okay, I'll take a look tomorrow." Without even stretching out his hand, he signaled Cheng En to take over the list, "I'm a little tired, let's take a rest." He walked towards the couch on his own.

Again no results!The queen had expected this earlier, and secretly suppressed her resentment in her heart, and went forward to wait for her to change her clothes with a smile on her face.Kunning Palace is only suitable for him to sleep in!
Here, the queen is not yet sleepy, and the people around her have already fallen asleep!

"Everyone be alert!" Cheng En was not on duty tonight, and before leaving, he told the two servants.

"Grandpa, don't worry, grandson will save it!" The two servants have come to this day step by step, and they really rely on grandpa to support them, and they promised immediately.

"Ake, after all, I'm younger than you. From now on, let me do these errands." Xia Lan took the soup cup from Ake and said.

"It's okay, it's my duty to serve the master. Besides, the inner courtyard of the palace is no better than our country, and you have only been here not long ago. Even if it is for the master, it will be difficult to ask for a cup of soup!" Stepping on the low palace, Xia Lan wanted to take a cup of soup from the dining room, but it was impossible without spending a lot of money, even if you cried and begged, it was useless.In the early years, the master was still a noble concubine, and people greeted each other with smiles from a distance, not to mention a cup of soup, even if you wanted to sneak a taste of the emperor's imperial meal, as long as you dare to speak, someone might risk their lives to give it to you Get it.Wealth and wealth are all sought after, and they all want to curry favor with the celebrities in front of the imperial concubine and empress.Today, people have not left, and the tea is cold.During those years in the Jingsiyuan, even the master was forgotten, so who remembers Ake?In the days when King An moved to Zhaoyang Hall and King An returned to the palace, the maids of Xiao Nei Hou, A Ke and Aunt A Ke, surrounded and shouted, and now, they began to recognize no one again.Fortunately, as long as I go there myself, I haven't been rejected for what I want.

(End of this chapter)