Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 391 Departure
[System Prompt]: Congratulations to the host for completing the task!

Fu Xuanrong straightened her messy long hair, raised her head and sighed.

The recent tasks are getting more and more difficult to complete. Fortunately, this time with Li Junhao's help, otherwise it will not be so easy to complete.

"Why sigh?" Li Junhao asked lightly.

"It's okay, I just think these locusts are quite fragrant when they are cooked, but I don't know how they taste."

Li Junhao squinted at the locust corpses all over the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, "Go back."

He didn't want to know the taste of this stuff at all.

"Well, go back."

The news that King Li helped the villagers hunt and kill locusts quickly spread to the capital city, and then reached the ears of the emperor after a while.

He praised Long Yan with great joy, and then Li Wang's party headed by Song Wenzhi stood up one after another, asking for a favor for Li Junhao.

In recent years, King Li has been traveling around, first to solve the flood problem, and then to suppress bandits and resettle refugees. After all these cases, other people would have already made the king and worshiped him, and the honor and favor are boundless.

Hearing this, the emperor was silent for a long time, then waved his hand, and decreed to add the three pearls of King Li immediately, and be promoted to Prince Li.

Although there is only one word difference between King Li and Prince Li, anyone with a discerning eye can understand that this is almost on par with the current prince.

Li Wang's party was overjoyed, while the princeling's face was as dark as ink.

Especially Li Chen, with a brush on his face, I'm afraid he can write a copybook.

When Li Junhao and Fu Xuanrong, who were far away from the capital, heard the news, they both laughed lightly and did not express their opinions.

"My lord, it is said that one person can ascend to heaven, so my current status has also become more noble?"

There was a little smile in the corner of Li Junhao's eyes, "You are already the princess of Xianyun, so you are already honorable."

"That's not the same. Princess or something, that is to say, it sounds good. Look at Fu Ming and Yujin, and see that my nostrils are almost upturned. I don't look scared at all." After finishing speaking, she scratched In order to scratch his head, "By the way, when shall we go back?"

"Don't you like it here?"

"I really like it, but I can't stay here forever. Besides, the locust plague is gone now, and there are only dozens of acres of land left. There is no need for our help."

As far as her speed of cutting rice is concerned, ten-year-old children are more proficient than her, which is a bit embarrassing to say.

Li Junhao gave a rare smile, "Alright, then we will start tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm going to pack my clothes."

The news that the two were going to leave soon became known to the whole village. They rushed to the village chief's house spontaneously and made a big pot of steaming oily noodles.

"Young master, we don't have anything good to give away, but this side is still available. If you don't dislike it, you can eat two more bowls. If you want this taste in the future, come anytime!"

Fu Xuanrong nodded again and again, "It's easy to say, let me taste the taste of the noodles first."

She filled a big bowl full, and although the inside looked like it was still bustling, the smell was obviously not as choking as last time.

Inhaling a big mouthful of noodles, Fu Xuanrong's eyes lit up, she wished she could swallow her tongue, "Mother, I have to open a noodle restaurant in Kyoto tomorrow, it's really delicious."

The village head cheerfully poured her a cup of tea, "Eat more if it tastes good. Come on, everyone, please sit down and eat noodles. What are you doing standing up?"

"Yeah, eat noodles, eat noodles!"

In the not-too-spacious courtyard, a big banyan tree stood upright, and the villagers each held big bowls, eating their mouths full of greasy food.

The children burst into tears. It was a very common scene, but for Fu Xuanrong, it became a warm time engraved in the deepest memory of her life, which she will never forget.

At noon the next day, Fu Xuanrong and Li Junhao boarded the carriage and waved goodbye to the name of the village.

At this moment, when the curtain of the car is opened again, the golden rice can no longer be seen, but the piles of grain piled up into hills make people feel the joy of a bumper harvest involuntarily.

"Li Mei, should we go back directly, or stay in Shengze Town for a few days?"

"What do you want?"

Fu Xuanrong rubbed her chin, "I just felt it. You just became the prince. When you go back at this juncture, there will definitely be a group of sycophants who will come to give gifts. When the time comes to greet them, it must be troublesome."

"Since I find it troublesome, I will go back later." Shengze Town is close to the capital, and it is very prosperous. Fu Xuanrong usually likes to go to lively places, so she should like it there.

"Yes, then go to the town to live for two days. I heard that the local Chang'an wine is very famous. I have to try it."

"Chang'an wine?" Li Junhao didn't delve into these drinks, so he asked suspiciously.

Fu Xuan looked at him with a smile on her face, "Have you never heard of a poem? Singing Chang'an wine, you can't swallow the grave of loyalty, I advise you to buy more Chang'an wine, Nanmo Dongcheng will take the spring."

"Not really."

"Well, it doesn't matter what the meaning is. It's just a fresh drink. As you know, my biggest dream in life is to drink fine wine from all corners of the country and see beauties from all corners of the country!"

Li Junhao glanced dangerously, "Beauty?"

"Cough cough!" Fu Xuanrong clenched her left hand tightly, and coughed a few times against her mouth, "Then what, beauties are not only men, after all, women are so beautiful that they make people feel happy physically and mentally."

"Really." Li Junhao knew that this little woman was restless, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, "Xuan Rong, let's have another child, shall we?"

When it comes to children, Fu Xuanrong can't help but think of the child who died young, her eyes dimmed, "The doctor said, I inhaled too much musk during the abortion, and if I want to get pregnant again, I'm afraid I have to wait for several years."

It may have been a comforting talk for several years, but if it was more serious, it would be impossible to conceive directly.

Li Junhao tightened his arms around her waist, "Don't worry, the child depends on fate, there is no rush."

"I understand, but Li Junhao, if I really can't pass on your family for the rest of my life, will you?"

"No." Before Fu Xuanrong finished speaking, Li Junhao interrupted her in a cold voice, "What I keep in my heart is you, and nothing else."

Li Junhao had never said such explicit love words before, Fu Xuanrong's heart felt warm, and her nostrils were slightly sore, "Do you remember what you said today, if one day you break your promise, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life."

"I will never regret it." He only regrets that he met too late. If it could have been a few years earlier, there must be only one wife in his house, Xuanrong.

Fu Xuanrong felt as if she was in candied fruit, hooked his neck and gave him a sweet kiss, "So cute, boo!"

(End of this chapter)