The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 350 The tacit understanding between husband and wife
When Ye Fan and the others went down the tower, Feng Batian had already performed lightness kungfu and flew directly to Jinxuan. Even Ye Ling knew martial arts, but he didn't have such good lightness kungfu. He saw Feng Batian fluttering in the air, like a god He was so envious that he descended from the sky.

"Scream!" Ye Qingyang stopped. Seeing his father-in-law, he quickly smiled and called out, "Father, your lightness kung fu is really powerful!"

"You boy, don't whine about me, where is my granddaughter?"

"Grandfather, I'm here." Jinxuan sat in front of the first carriage. She lifted the curtain and called Feng Batian with her head. When Feng Batian saw her, it was as if he saw his wife and daughter. He was excited He ran over and reached out to stroke Jinxuan's cheek, but couldn't say a word.

This face is so much like his beloved wife, it's exactly the same!

"Your Majesty welcomes you back home." A group of people came across and knelt down in front of Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang raised his hand to make them flatten.

After those people stood up, seeing Xiao Han'er was still in Ye Qingyang's arms, they had already guessed Xiao Han'er's identity.

"Fourth brother, the little girl in your arms is our niece, right? She looks really juicy." Ye Qingyang handed Xiao Han'er to Ye Fan below, and then jumped off the horse.

Xiao Han'er didn't know Ye Fan, she didn't want Ye Fan to hug her, she looked at Ye Qingyang helplessly, and called her uncle.

"Xiao Han'er, he's not a bad person, he's your fifth uncle." Ye Qingyang took Xiao Han'er's hand and explained to Xiao Han'er, and Xiao Han'er then generously saluted him: "Xiao Han'er met Fifth Uncle .”

"So cute." Ye Fan didn't expect Xiao Han'er to be so sensible. He fondled her head and introduced King Ling to Xiao Han'er: "Xiao Han'er, that is your third uncle."

"I've seen the third uncle." Xiao Han'er saluted very politely.

Seeing that she is so sensible, all the ministers couldn't help but praise Xia Chunyun for being a good tutor.

Song Zichen and others got off their horses, Ye Qingyang introduced to everyone: "My dear family, the young man in white in front of you is my son-in-law Song Zichen."

"Emperor Zhao, he looks too much like Emperor Zhao." In the crowd, an old official in purple official mansion had been staring at Song Zichen carefully, not only him, Ye Fan and Ye Ling were also staring at Song Zichen.

The three of them were people who had met Emperor Zhao. Although Emperor Zhao had passed away, his demeanor remained in the minds of the three.

Emperor Zhao was the most beautiful man in the Xiling Kingdom. At that time, the six palaces were abolished, and many women were sad.

"I have seen the son-in-law."

"My lords, you don't need to be too polite." All the officials greeted Song Zichen, and Song Zichen responded kindly.

On the other side of the carriage, Feng Batian was still reminiscing about the old days with Jinxuan. The officials had not seen Jinxuan before, so they asked Ye Qingyang: Where is their highness the princess?
"Zichen, let everyone get out of the car and say hello to the ministers." Ye Qingyang asked Song Zichen to call Jinxuan and the others.

Jinxuan and the others got out of the car and walked in front of the officials. When they saw Jinxuan's face, they were also shocked.

"The princess looks like the wife of the mayor."

"Isn't it? It's exactly the same."

"Xuanxuan, Chunyun, Aze, come quickly." Ye Qingyang called Jinxuan and the three of them to come out, and they walked over, except for the Fanwang couple and Lingwang couple, everyone else knelt down and saluted them.

"I have seen Her Royal Highness, Princess Yun, and Prince Ze."

"Everyone, get up quickly." Jin Xuan called out to all the ministers to get up, and they dared to get up.

"Fourth brother, your daughter looks really good-looking." Ling Wang, who was standing opposite Jinxuan, was the first to greet Jinxuan. Jinxuan knew his identity, and she gracefully saluted him: "Xuanxuan to Uncle Greetings from Third Auntie."

"We're all in the same family, so be polite." Although King Ling was tall, his appearance was average. Even King Fan's appearance was not outstanding. Looking at the entire royal family, Jinxuan's father was the most handsome.

Jinxuan and his wife greeted everyone, and then she asked Song Quan and the others to greet everyone.

Yu Shishi was shocked when she saw this scene.

Qiu Wuyue was afraid that she would cause trouble, so she especially told her not to embarrass the people of Xiling.

Feng Batian hated these cumbersome etiquette the most, he said to Ye Qingyang: "Everyone, don't smudge, Xuanxuan and the others have traveled so hard, they should go back to rest early."

"Fourth brother, my younger brother has already ordered people to prepare delicious food. You can enjoy it as soon as you enter the palace." Ye Fan also felt that he could go in and out of the palace. Staying at the city gate would only cause crowding, so it's better to go back and rest early.

"Thank you." Ye Qingyang said, telling everyone to walk into the city first, and then return to the palace by car. The city must be very crowded now, and riding on horses may hurt passers-by.

They walked in front, the officials walked behind, Feng Batian didn't want to leave Jinxuan for a moment, he always followed Jinxuan, chatting with Jinxuan, even Song Zichen was pushed away by him.

"Xuanxuan, you will stay with me from now on, okay?" Feng Batian had already sent someone to arrange the room. He hoped that the Song family and Jinxuan would live in Fengfu together and accompany him as an old man.

"Grandpa, I will not leave you. I will honor you for my mother." Jinxuan took the initiative to hold Feng Batian's hand. Feng Batian was very happy, but he was afraid that Jinxuan would not recognize him.

"With your words, grandpa will be content."

Feng Batian couldn't help crying, Jinxuan was his only relative in this world, he wished he could live with Jinxuan every day.

"I will welcome His Majesty back to the palace, and welcome His Royal Highness the Princess back to the palace." As soon as Ye Qingyang and the others entered the city, the people on both sides of the road knelt down and saluted their father and daughter.

"My people, let's all be flat." Seeing his people welcoming him like this, Ye Qingyang stopped when he was happy, and said to everyone: "My people, in order to celebrate my return of my daughter, I will Decided to reduce or exempt taxes, and for the next five years, no poll tax will be collected.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En." The poll tax in Nan'an is the lightest among all the countries. Now he ordered that no poll tax be collected within five years, and the people immediately cheered.

"Your Majesty, who is our princess?" The people on the side of the road excitedly asked who their princess was, and Jinxuan stood up and greeted everyone.

"I'm your princess. It's the first time we meet. I don't have anything to give you." Jinxuan stood in the middle of the road, talking to the people on both sides. She decided to spend some money to buy people's hearts.

"Princess, we are very happy that you can return to China, so we dare to ask for a gift from you."

"Miss, how about this? In order to thank everyone for their concern for us, we will take out 20 taels of silver to purchase cotton clothes and rice grains, and distribute them to those who live in difficulties, so that they can have a warm winter." Song Zichen walked to Jinxuan Beside him, offered to donate money.

"I've heard long ago that the son-in-law and the princess are great benevolent people. When I saw you today, it's true." There are poor people everywhere, and when Song Zichen offered to donate money, everyone knelt down and expressed their gratitude to the couple.

"Today, the owner of the city is happy, and the owner of the city decided to spend a sum of money to let everyone have a warm winter."

Feng Batian was so rich that he didn't spend the imperial salary. When he proposed to donate money, all the officials dared not say anything.

Looking at the whole of Nan'an, there are courtiers who are richer than this old city lord.

"Grandpa, how much do you plan to pay?" Song Zichen asked Feng Batian politely, and Feng Batian said domineeringly: "I have been so poor in my life that I only have money left, so I decided to give 30 taels to the magistrates of the counties Count the needy households first, and then distribute the 30 taels of silver equally."

"My lord, our 20 people are in charge of the needy households in the Imperial City and Ningyang City, and my grandfather's are in charge of people in other places."

"It's all up to you." Song Zichen fondled Jinxuan's head. Everyone saw that Song Zichen was not only handsome and rich, but also very fond of his wife. They were so envious, especially Ye Wanying who was following them, wishing to snatch Song Zichen over. Mrs.

(End of this chapter)