Chapter 47 Nongle
remembered that she disappeared in order to save the emperor, and Wei Zhang accompanied her here to recuperate. The two of them are tired of being together all day long, eating, drinking, and sleeping intimately. There are too many beautiful and sweet memories of the two of them in this small village, and when I think of the unruly and indifferent man who carefully takes care of himself, no matter how much unhappiness I have, my heart will disappear.
Such a husband is still hard to find in modern times, let alone the Great Cloud Dynasty where men are superior to women?
Even if he has some ability, if he doesn't really care for each other, he will definitely do it.
As soon as she entered the small village, Yao Yanyu was like a grumpy child who finally got the comfort she wanted, and all kinds of irritability in her heart were gone, leaving only the satisfaction of life, life, and everything she had now.
There is a love saint who said that at least once in my life, I forgot myself for someone, did not ask for results, did not ask for peers, did not ask for what I had, and did not even ask you to love me, but only to meet you in my most beautiful years.
And now, she has not only met such a person, but also can spend her life with him, how lucky it must be.
Yao Yanyu went to the small village of the snail house, and naturally he couldn't hide it from Wei Zhang. At that time, Wei Zhang was interrogating Wu Anhou, who was escorted back from Huguang with Dali Siqing, Shangshu of the Criminal Department and Zhen Molin, the right envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
Zhao Dafeng clenched his fists apologetically: "General, don't blame me." ”
Wei Zhang sneered and glanced at Zhao Dafeng, and said, "You did it on purpose, right?" ”
"Where can it! How many subordinates dare to do this? It's a coincidence. Zhao Dafeng hurriedly explained.
"It seems that you are not slacking off a little bit! Just eating alone in the restaurant opposite can recognize you, and your caution is all going to the dog's belly? ”
“…… Belch. Zhao Dafeng was so blocked that he had nothing to say, so he naturally deliberately turned around to let Yao Yanyu see his face. He couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, anyway, he had been entangled with Cui Ping for so long, and the girl still loved to ignore it, and she didn't even have a nice word, I have to say that General Zhao was also in a hurry. Poke a basket first and then clean it up slowly, maybe it's also an opportunity.
If he didn't want Yao Yanyu to find out, Jiuju Pavilion didn't know how many back doors and side doors were left for him, but he was born to walk through the front door at that time?
Wei Zhangsheng has a sharp eye, how can he be confused by his subordinates in this kind of thing?
It's just that the eldest brother is not small, and it's strange and pitiful to be left with this lonely ghost, who just wants to please his daughter-in-law, so as their boss, let's cooperate.
So he just glared at Lao Zhao, kicked him by the way, and told him to get out.
Mrs. Zhilu Dao went to Zhuangzi, and Wei Zhang was naturally a little uneasy, but he was entangled in official affairs, and he couldn't follow him immediately, so he had to order someone to quietly follow him to protect him.
At this point, the emperor had no intention of recovering the Cheng Palace, and Wei Zhang could only fully control Jinlinwei as much as possible. Naturally, those who were bought by King Jin had to be completely eliminated, but there were still some people who were ambiguous, and some people were simply disobedient, not rebellious. Dealing with these things requires a lot of thought.
Wei Zhang is so busy all day and night that he has no time to take care of his family. When I came out of the detention room of the Zhenfu Division today, it was already the middle of the moon.
Blown by the cool evening breeze, Wei Zhang suddenly remembered that Yao Yanyu went to Zhuangzi at noon today, and no one replied to him until this time, it seemed that he had not returned. So he sighed softly, and didn't even want to go home.
If there is no wife in the family, is it still home?
But if you go out of the city...... It seems too late, there is still a lot to do tomorrow.
General Wei touched his chin, suddenly turned around and walked back, startling He Xi who came out behind: "General, what has fallen behind?" ”
"No, I don't think I have anything to do when I go back anyway, so let's just try the rest of the people."
He Xi: "......"
After a few days of hurrying, the most busy road was dizzy, and finally finished the affairs of Wu'anhou, and came out of the Zhenfu Division, Dali Temple Qing He Yong and the right governor of the Metropolitan Inspectorate Yu Shi Zhen Molin stared at the two dark circles are more cute than giant pandas. Even General He, who has always been more tolerant, felt like a world away when he saw the bright sunshine outside.
"Oh, it's bright again?" He Yong raised his hand to block the sunlight, and after staying in the interrogation room of the Zhenfu Division for a long time, he became half-blind, and when he came out of the sun, he felt like a pinprick in his eyes, and he couldn't stand it.
"How many days and nights have we not closed our eyes?" Zhen Molin also raised his hand to cover his eyes, and asked weakly.
"Probably...... Three days and four nights? He Yong was also a little confused.
"Ning Hou is really an iron-clad man! We are really incomparable...... Zhen Molin sighed helplessly, and waved his hand behind him as he walked: "The old man can't hold on, he must go to sleep for a day, and you can take care of the rest." ”
"I can't hold it anymore!" He Yong grinned and said to Wei Zhang behind him: "The rest of the trivial matters are Hou Ye Lao." ”
Wei Zhang watched the two old guys get into the official sedan chair exhausted, and then turned around and instructed He Xi: "Seal all the testimony and confessions, and continue tomorrow when the two old men are rested." ”
He Xi agreed and turned around while shaking his head helplessly. Madame is not at home, and the momentum of the boss's death is unstoppable!
Yao Yanyu has been living here for four days.
In the past four days, she has roughly turned around the farmland and medicinal fields in Xiaozhuang, and the climate in the north of Dayun is dry, and there are not many medicinal materials that can be grown. In order to meet the emergency, Yao Yanyu spent a lot of money to build a greenhouse, and only selected some valuable and often urgent medicinal materials to focus on here. The remaining farmland is still planted with grain and vegetables, and with the land in the two places of Muyue Xiaozhuang, the annual production of oats, rice, and millet of various colors on the village is enough for the use of the house.
Of course, Wei Zhang also had a lot of fertile land under his name, and the grain was divided into two by Yao Yanyu, a small part was collected into the granary, and most of it was sent to the grain store and directly exchanged for silver.
Many people are puzzled by this practice, the people take food as the sky, the people of the Dayun Dynasty from the emperor to the tenants, almost everyone is stockpiled with grain, like Yao Yanyu, who only cares about eating back then, regardless of next year, is really rare.
Of course, Yao Yanyu has her own ideas, as a person who comes from a modern society with a high degree of material circulation, she pays more attention to the circulation of goods. Naturally, food is also counted. Not to mention the insects and rats in the granary, even if the warehouse does not leak on a cloudy day every year, the ground will also be a large number of mildew, rather than letting the grain grow in the warehouse to grow hair, it is better to sell it to the merchants.
For these things, Wei Zhang is all in charge of Yao Yanyu, so he naturally doesn't care. The spear dared to mention it, and was sent back by Wei Zhang's sentence: "Go and ask Madame".
When Wei Zhang found the small village in the snail's house, Yao Yanyu was sitting next to the grain field and watched more than a dozen peasant women threshing.
The golden ears of grain are cut and spread out in the sun, dried and then milled with stones, and then the full grains and grains are separated by the autumn wind, and the millet can be bagged. After that, it is ground into rice on the stone mill, and you can cook porridge and drink.
Yao Yanyu had never participated in this kind of farming activity in her life, and she was very curious when she saw it, not only was she curious, but she also specially taught someone to go home and bring Ling Xiao over, so that this kid could also see where the rice for cooking porridge came from.
The sun shone brightly on the grain field, and the peasant women laughed and talked as they worked. Under a chestnut tree next to the grain field was a low couch in the style of the front dynasty, grimacing yellow rosewood, and the delicate carvings had been polished to a very smooth finish.
There is a carved screen behind the low couch to block the wind from the back, and a small round table is placed in front of it, on which there are air-dried chestnuts, peanuts, apples, and pears. Further on, there was a choshi on a small red clay stove, and the water in it was already gurgling.
Yao Yanyu leaned on the couch, holding her bulging belly with one hand and pinching Ling Xiao's little feet with the other. Ling Xiao also leaned on a big soft pillow like her, holding an air-dried chestnut with both hands where to gnaw, Yao Yanyu patiently taught him to read "Compassion for Nong", Ling Xiao followed along while gnawing on it, the two of you and I are full of interest.
When Wei Zhang came, he thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that it would be like this. He had seen Yao Yanyu in all kinds of times, his decisiveness when treating people's diseases, his calmness and self-control in the face of danger, and his coquettishness like a little daughter in his arms......
Her various appearances are deep in his heart, but there is no such her.
At this time, her whole body exuded the radiance of motherhood, lazy and holy. The bulging belly, the children babbling and learning poetry next to them, the golden sunlight shining through the dense chestnut branches and leaves behind them, the dignified rosewood furniture, the red clay stove, the fragrant tea of flowers and fruits, and the laughter of the peasant women on the grain field mixed with the fragrance of the newly ripened grain......
All this is like a splendid picture, so beautiful that Wei Zhang can't bear to come forward and disturb.
It's just that as a general, his aura is too powerful, and just watching quietly from a short distance has attracted the attention of many people.
Especially as a child, Ling Xiao seems to have a different sensitivity to General Wei. He muttered as he muttered: "Sweat drops fall into the soil" as he turned his head to look over, and then his small mouth opened but there was no sound, and a drop of crystal saliva slowly hung down and dripped on the silk satin scarf around his neck.
"What's wrong?" Yao Yanyu noticed Ling Xiao's strange appearance and followed his gaze.
"Fatherly ......," Ling Xiao muttered. Boys are the stupidest, and they can't speak clearly when they are more than two years old.
Yao Yanyu chuckled and corrected him: "It's father." Not fatherly. ”
Wei Zhang walked to the couch table amid the greetings of a few maids, and then lifted the little guy up with a bend of Ling Xiao's armpit, and scolded with a pitiful smile: "The little cub is stupid enough, and he can't call him father when he's so old." ”
"Say what?" Yao Yanyu was immediately unhappy: "He can memorize several five-character poems." ”
"Really?" Wei Zhang smiled and lifted Ling Xiao above his head, then turned around, "Recite a song to Dad." ”
Ling Xiao giggled happily, and subconsciously hugged Wei Zhang's head with his hands and feet, messing up his hair, and a drop of saliva dripped into his neck, wet and sticky.
"Oops! What is it? Wei Zhang waved his arms and put the little guy back on the couch, took Yao Yanyu's handkerchief and wiped it around his neck, "Saliva makes me all over, is this how you little rabbit cub is filial to your father?" ”
Xiang Zhi hurriedly served a cup of hot tea, and the nurse came forward to take Ling Xiao away with a smile, Wei Zhang waved his hand and said, "Wait a while, do you mean that you can recite wordless poems?" Recite one to me. ”
Yao Yanyu pinched Ling Xiao's chubby round chin and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao is good, recite the poem that your mother just gave you to your father." ”
Ling Xiao was really obedient, and he opened his mouth and came: "At noon on the hoeing day, the sweat drops are ...... the soil."
Although I'm not too skilled, I hit twice in the middle, but I memorized it completely. When Wei Zhang heard this, he praised: "The kid is good! Of course, this is also what your mother taught well. As he spoke, he smiled at Yao Yanyu again.
Yao Yanyu chuckled and said, "You are a father who has no time to discipline, so I have to worry about more snacks." ”
"Well, I'll have time when I'm done with the year before last, and I'll take this kid to practice after the New Year." As he spoke, he reached out and put Ling Xiao on his lap, and his rough fingers rubbed on the little guy's chubby face, causing the little guy to hide back again and again, grinning and shouting in pain.
Wei Zhang immediately smiled: "The little cub is too squeamish, but he can't be the same as the little girl." ”
Yao Yanyu immediately glared at him dissatisfiedly: "What kind of exercises?" He's not even three years old! ”
"It's to start practicing from such a big age, unless Root Bone Qingqi is born to practice martial arts, otherwise it will be delayed later." Wei Zhang said solemnly.
Yao Yanyu frowned and said, "It's too cruel to let such a young child practice martial arts, right?" ”
Wei Zhang disagreed: "What's so cruel about this? I started practicing the basics at the age of three. ”
"It also depends on whether the child is willing or not." Yao Yanyu maintains a modern view of children's education and pays attention to democracy.
Wei Zhang smiled indifferently: "What's not to like?" The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, does the son still want to take the top exam if he doesn't follow in the footsteps of Lao Tzu? ”
Yao Yanyu wanted to refute, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed again.
The nurse stepped forward again, casually found an excuse and took Ling Xiao away. Xiang Zhi and a few other maids also dodged separately.
Only the two of them were left under the chestnut tree, Wei Zhang leaned over sideways and reached out to stroke her belly, and asked in a low voice, "Is the baby well-behaved?" ”
Yao Yanyu pursed her mouth: "Compared to his father, he is much more well-behaved." ”
Wei Zhang laughed lowly, leaned over and kissed her ear, and coaxed: "I've been really busy these days. I finally finished all the big things before I had time to come and see you. ”
Yao Yanyu laughed softly: "You are quite relieved that our mothers are not afraid to run away like this?" ”
"I can't run." Wei Zhang stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms and leaned comfortably on the pillow, breathing in the air mixed with the fragrance of fruit and grain in the mountains and forests, and added with a smile: "No matter how far I run, I can find you back." ”
Yao Yanyu scolded funny: "Are you a retriever dog?" ”
"Huh? Dare to scold your husband? It seems that it is necessary to revive the husband! ”
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Dear drops, I'm here. My son is getting better, and he was finally able to sleep soundly last night.
It's not easy to raise a child!
Let's change this chapter first, see if I can continue to write it in the afternoon, and strive to be able to do more tomorrow.
Xie Lu Xie dear drops for my support, and in this case, I still give votes of support. Don't say anything, tears are pouring out!