Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 459 The first effect
How could Pei Xiaoyao not know what she was thinking, so he insisted: "Come on, you are inconvenient to move now, so don't bother, I can wipe your back for you too."

Yang Fengxian was still in a bit of a dilemma, but Pei Xiaoyao couldn't help but get started, so before she could react, she was already in the tub.

When she came to her senses, she had gradually revealed her stomach. Yang Fengxian turned her back in embarrassment, covered her stomach with her hands, and said angrily, "My husband!"

Pei Xiaoyao already liked it, so he wrapped his body in a bath towel, stepped out of the tub as soon as he stretched his long legs, and took a towel to rub Yang Fengxian's back.

Yang Fengxian turned his back to him, and only heard him say softly: "Feng girl, I know what you think, there is no need, the two of us have met each other frankly a long time ago, the child in your womb is also my child, we How could I despise you? It's too late for me to feel sorry for you, right? "

Yang Fengxian gave a low hum, and Pei Xiaoyao went on to say: "We are husband and wife, and if we have any problems in the future, we will share them together, but the only thing I can't do is to share it with you."

"So I feel sorry for you many times, but I can't do anything about it, but at least, let's face it together, okay?" He hugged Yang Fengxian from behind, leaned his face on her smooth back, and murmured.

Yang Fengxian's heart stopped beating for a moment, and then she smiled: "Okay."

The water gradually became warm, and after Pei Xiaoyao wiped Yang Fengxian's back, he wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her to the bed, wiped off the water carefully, and patiently waited for her to put on clean clothes.

After changing clothes, Pei Xiaoyao took a clean cloth towel and wiped Yang Fengxian's hair as if he hadn't married Yang Fengxian before. The two chatted warmly, but they fell asleep after chatting for a long time. Palace discussion, and Pei Xiaoyao still has to run around for the prince for various things, there are a lot of things to be busy, so he rested early.

Early in the morning of the second day, Yang Fengxian changed into the palace costume under Qingshuang's service, and her eyebrows were the willow-leaf eyebrows painted by Pei Xiaoyao as usual.

Sitting on the sedan chair to enter the palace, Yang Fengxian put on a majestic look and a very dignified demeanor.The sedan chair moved forward unsteadily, very steadily.

Yang Fengxian was already very familiar with the way to the palace, which also fully demonstrated the strength of her family members. When Yang Fengxian came to clean the palace, Gu Qinghui, Prime Minister Wei and Da Si Nong Xia Danggui were already waiting there.

Yang Fengxian leaned over and saluted and apologized. Emperor Yuan Jing thought she was pregnant, so he gave her a soft stool to sit on.

Then Emperor Yuan Jing said: "How about the locust plague now?"

Gu Qinghui said quickly: "My father, the people from Shuntian Mansion are now reporting that the locust plague has been contained, at least it has not continued to spread, and the methods proposed by the adults and Princess Jiahui have been used to varying degrees. The plague of locusts will be brought under control in a few days, and then fully culled."

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Wei Aiqing, how are the preparations for disaster relief going?"

Because Shuntian Mansion has already been destroyed by locust plagues, there should be no grains for the autumn harvest. The people of Shuntian Mansion are saving money, fearing that they will be hungry in this disaster year.

Prime Minister Wei stroked his beard and said, "It's already been arranged, but the treasury has limited food, and even if all of it is used for disaster relief, there are very few. Now it is an urgent matter to be resolved."

Emperor Yuan Jing glanced at Yang Fengxian, and Yang Fengxian sat upright and said: "Your Majesty, I have some ideas about this matter. As you know, my daughter is from a peasant family, and she likes to store food when she has cash. , also saved a lot of food, and there are quite a few Zhuangzi under the name of the minister. As the princess protecting the country, the minister is willing to take the lead in donating food and materials, and also hopes to set an example in front of many ministers in the court .”

This example means that if she takes the lead, other people will get a little bit of it even if they mean it.That's what Emperor Yuan Jing gave her in the first look.The treasury is now going to shed a lot of blood for the locust plague. As the ministers who share the emperor's worries, they naturally have to relieve the emperor's urgent need.

Yang Fengxian naturally said so, and as the crown prince, he naturally had to express it, so Gu Qinghui said: "If this is the case, the sons and ministers will naturally follow the example, the father has set an example for the subjects, and Princess Jiahui will not show any weakness. Naturally, my son cannot be alone, and my prince's residence is also saving money and donating food and materials."

Prime Minister Wei on the side also said: "Tomorrow, I will propose at the court to mobilize all the adults to contribute to the disaster relief."

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded in relief, and looked at Yang Fengxian with more kind eyes. This Yang Fengxian must be a lucky star in his life. After meeting her, his body is much better than before. It will all work out.

The crown prince Gu Qinghui's eyes flickered for a moment, looking at Emperor Yuan Jing's face that was much rosier than before, he didn't know what he was thinking.

And in the next day's court meeting, Prime Minister Wei really wrote about the matter in public, and all the ministers generously donated their money, so the public anger that might be caused by a disaster relief was resolved invisibly.At this moment, Yang Fengxian was sitting on the beauty's couch, flipping through the book leisurely, Qingwen hurried in from the door, and whispered in Yang Fengxian's ear: "Master, it's not good, Mrs. Li, she... I gave birth!"

Yang Fengxian's hand trembled, and the book fell to the ground. She looked at Qingwen with disbelief in her eyes: "Ms. Li...is she Xiuxiu? Where did you get the news? Is it accurate?"

Qingwen couldn't bear to see Yang Fengxian like this, but after all, this matter is of great importance, and she must be aware of it. If possible, Qingwen would rather tell the master about these things and let him handle them. The master is already pregnant with six It's been more than a month, how can I still have such a heart.

Yang Fengxian pursed her lips tightly, as if she was trying to control her emotions. After taking a deep breath for a long time, she finally recovered her normal breathing: "Finally, what's going on."

Qingwen also calmed down her emotions and said: "It's like this, in Huanwang's mansion, the ladies usually take Bizitang after going to bed, and Mrs. Li somehow got pregnant under such circumstances. And she didn't know it herself."

"Actually, it stands to reason that even concubines and children should be killed before the wife of the wife enters the house, but the way Mrs. Li's child got lost is really... embarrassing."

(End of this chapter)