The father's great love, like the vastness of the galaxy, is not at all a person who covets power in the eyes of the people in the previous life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The queen mother's family letter has a lot of respect for her father, and the queen mother deeply praises her father for always caring about the people's suffering and putting the people's livelihood in the first place.

Through the empress's sprinkling of the pen, Murong Wei seemed to be able to see his father wearing a hat and a robe, inspecting the fields in the drizzle, implementing agricultural affairs with the people of the Ministry of Industry, and watching the implementation of the new policy.

The times are peaceful and prosperous, and the waves are not prosperous. I hope that every family will have surplus grain, and every household will hoard a full warehouse.

No matter whether you are high in the temple or far away from the rivers and lakes, there is no one who does not look forward to the prosperity of the Haiyan River and the peace of the country.

Feng Fengdi newspaper is connected with family letters, and Murong Wei, who seems to be relaxed and calm on the official ship, also empathizes with the new policy of the Ministry of Industry. In the previous life, she never cared about national affairs, and even the trivialities of firewood, rice, oil and salt, but in this life, in her eyes, it became as comfortable as wind and snow.

Spring planting and autumn harvest, spring blossom and autumn fruit.

Murong Wei leaned on the couch, looking at the clear blue water flowing outside the cabin, thinking that with such hard work in the spring, there would be a bumper harvest in the autumn, and she unconsciously recalled the words of the little girl Tang Jia'er in the Shoukang Palace that day.

That day, the little girl talked about farming, and Murong Wei still remembered her biting her lip and being shy: "Jia'er only knows that the wind and rain are smooth, and only those who farm can have enough food to eat." A few more rains this spring will allow the crops to be studied, and in autumn, the golden rice and wheat will be full, and it will be another bumper harvest year. ”

The little girl's eyes were full of longing that day, and she cared about the suffering of the world. Murong Wei recalled the big smart eyes on her slightly dark face, and suddenly wondered if the book "Qi Min Technique" she gave was turned over by the little girl.

Song Weiyuan was alone and left no descendants. He is full of economy and knowledge, and he must have a disciple to live up to his ability.

Murong Wei wanted to draw a line between Song Weiyuan and this little girl to see if there was a friendship between master and apprentice. Looking at the exciting news in the Di newspaper today, this thought once again surfaced in Murong Wei's heart, and it still lingered.

chatting with Xia Yuzhi, talking about Song Weiyuan's brother-in-law, Murong Wei's bright eyes were bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky. She stroked her forehead and smiled, and said to Xia Yuzhi: "Song Weiyuan is the person recommended by the third brother, he is so capable, and the third brother is honored." Ah Wei sighed privately that Li Baihu under the third brother was about to be promoted again. ”

Speaking of Song Weiyuan's brother-in-law, the junior colonel of the B-word army that day, and the current head of 100 households, Li Wei, Xia Yuzhi exclaimed: "Awei, although Maxima is good, you must meet Bole." For example, although the third brother is loyal and brave, he must be appreciated by His Majesty. On that day, Li Wei was buried in the army, just because no one had the discernment. Now putting aside Song Weiyuan's layer, he is really a talent. ”

Everyone in the world is like this, obviously talented but always buried in the vast sea of people, it is rare for a few people to really meet Bole and be able to show their strengths.

If it weren't for the relationship with Song Weiyuan, no matter how capable Li Wei was, he could only be annihilated in the army, but now he has been praised by Xia Yuzhi. It doesn't take long to become a hundred households, and now that he will be promoted, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not achieve a career.

Everyone has the opportunity to do great things, depending on whether the opportunity is favored. Murong Wei was nostalgic for Tang Jia'er for no reason, and her heart became more and more enthusiastic about achieving her.

If Song Weiyuan is Bole, it is difficult to guarantee that the little girl Tang Jiaer will not inherit his strengths and become a thousand-mile horse, freely and high-spirited in the vast land, growing up arbitrarily.

"Qianlong Wei is about to be established, this Li Wei naturally shouldn't be condescended to the position of a hundred households", looking at Murong Wei's bright eyes, Xia Yuzhi lightly sniffed the aroma of Longjing tea, showed a faint smile, and didn't go into details.

Murong Wei understood that there were already a lot of secrets on Xiu's body, and it was not for her to ask, so she only revealed this topic with a shallow smile. Then I asked if Lieqin had arrived in the imperial city, and there was someone to settle it.

Xia Yuzhi showed a smile in his chest, put the cup on the table, and his lowered eyes were sparkling calmly: "It's already here, and it's been settled, you can see it when you return to Beijing." This Lieqin girl is also a rare smart person, and she is the most comfortable to deal with smart people. ”

Xia Lanxin has been listening to the conversation between the two, occasionally smiling lightly, and not asking questions about what she doesn't understand, only renewing the tea in a timely manner, and picking up a dried kumquat brought back from the Su family's old house.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. Xia Lanxin had already smelled the breath of wind and rain, but she still enjoyed this moment of tranquility and peace of mind.

The calm before the storm is so beautiful, the slow days are like a thin stream of water, but the penny ripples at the touch of a penny, and no one knows when the stormy waves will be rolled up.

The pear blossoms are falling, the peaches and plums are fragrant, and the early summer ignites the brightness of the purple and red.

Mama Luo kept the apricot blossoms pickled in honey and came in with the newly made apricot blossom cheese, and when she saw Murong Wei looking at the fields on both sides of the strait, she called her softly.

Thinking of the conversation between the eldest princess and the sticky family a few days ago, Mama Luo didn't think that the eldest princess's seemingly disorganized words were nonsensical and brutal, but the sentences contained deep meanings, forcing the sticky family to show timidity and reveal her true purpose.

The little girl in front of her has really grown up, and she is no longer brilliant for anyone's eyes. Mama Luo felt that some of her words were old and spicy and quiet, as if she suddenly had the ability to immerse herself in the deep palace.

With a grasp of the current situation and the intentions of the emperor, Murong Wei could already get a glimpse of the true meaning, otherwise she would not have proposed to visit the cousin of the Chen family at this time, nor would she have been more tempted by the sticky family.

Thinking like this, Mama Luo smiled on her lips, lovingly presented the apricot blossom cheese in front of Murong Wei, and happily looked at the eldest princess who was in her prime, and liked it a hundred times in her heart.

The sweet apricot blossom cheese has a slightly bitter smell of almonds, and the crisp cheese that is as smooth as clotted fat is like a white jade spread, Murong Wei was reluctant to put down the spoon and gently snuggled to Mama Luo's side.

None of the enemies hiding in the palace were found. Murong Wei thought about it again, Tassel didn't have such a big scheming and ability, and he could set up a dead game to make Mama Luo have no place to turn over.

When Mrs. Taifu entered the palace, the tassel was unknown. She didn't have a chance to devise the trick of killing people with a knife. The tassel is at most an accomplice, and there is another master behind it.

And this time when they returned to the palace, Murong Wei and Wen Wan joined forces to properly organize the harem that seemed peaceful but implied hidden worries, and also added fire to the queen mother who was committed to cleaning up the harem. It is imperative to find out these behind-the-scenes accomplices, and even more so to find out the people who poisoned her father back then, so that she can live this life in vain.

Tasting the delicious apricot blossom cheese, Murong Wei's eyes were stained with a thin layer of silver frost, cold and sharp. Her slender eyelashes covered lightly, covering the sharpness in her eyes, leaving only a coquettish softness, and a playful smile at Mama Luo. (To be continued.) )