The wind blows the pond willows, and the fragrance of gardenia is faint. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the green weeds in the ripples, glowing with the last color of late spring. Occasionally, a thin spring rain will envelop the fertile land in a spring breeze. Pushing open the window and looking into the distance, it is a picture of a spring ploughing farmhouse.

This is the third activity of spring ploughing -- ploughing with the people. Jun Hao will work with the people on this land for three days. According to the rules of the ancestors, no help is needed from anyone. It is to ask the emperor to experience the hard work of the people in these three days.

Wanning, who is the maid in front of the palace, is naturally not far behind. Since yesterday's ceremony, she has already faded her gorgeous dress and pulled up her braids. Farming with Jun Hao, before the sun came out, she had already come to the field with Jun Hao.

After all, working in the morning is to take advantage of the cooler weather. This truth was told to her by Jun Hao. Standing at the end of the field, gazing at the endless edge. I finally understood why it was not easy for farmers to do farm work because of their hard work.

At this time, Jun Hao brought an old ox and tied a wooden plough to the ox's body. Then he said to Wan Ning: "You take one end of the wooden plough and push it forward with both ends." I'll come to drive the oxen, and take care that when you push behind, you must not step on the ploughed ground......"

Listening to Jun Hao say a long series of words, Wan Ning listened patiently. Turning back to look at the strange tool, she felt both happy and fresh when she walked up to the wooden plow. She had never been on the ground when she was at home before.

When I was a child, I occasionally saw the servants of the family who used this thing. Now that it was her turn to use it, she suddenly felt something significant. In other words, because of her labor, the land will produce a lot of food, which will then be supplied to the people.

She thought as she stretched out her hand with joy and was ready. But he saw Jun Hao in front, holding the reins of the ox. The old scalper took a steady step and walked forward step by step. The wooden plough in Wanning's hand, driven by the ox, also followed.

For the first time, Wan Ning saw the ground under the wooden plough and began to turn it over little by little. The originally thick ground slowly became soft. Such a scene unconsciously made Wanning excited, it turned out that she was so happy to work.

Surrounded by green mountains, the spring breeze is ten miles. A thin layer of mist hung in midair, and it was only morning. If you were in the palace, you would have already started making tea at this time. Where will you admire, such beautiful natural scenery.

"Ning'er," Jun Hao suddenly stopped, turned to look at Wan Ning, and frowned unconsciously, "Didn't you hear what I said just now?" The ground that I just turned over has been trampled on by you......" Hearing Jun Hao's words, Wan Ning came back to her senses from her excitement.

Isn't it, I was so focused on my own pleasure that I forgot about the ground under my feet. Suddenly, Wan Ning hurriedly bent down, ready to stretch out her hand to turn over the ground. But he was stopped by Jun Hao, who was holding the wooden plough while trying to go to the cow with Wanning.

Morning glory? It's an interesting thing. I have seen old cattle in the field before, walking with leisurely steps. The shepherd boy played a melodious flute, echoing through the forest. There are also buffalo floating in the water, allowing the birds to rest on them.

The sun gradually emerged from the clouds, shining brightly. Piercing through the forest, on every leaf, the color of life flutters. Dancing between heaven and earth, soaked in the fragrance of the earth. It's very strange, why don't the cows leave when they are gracious.

At this time, Wanning stood in front of the cow. Looking at the cow's pair of big eyes, and the pair of twinkling little ears. Seemingly ignoring Wanning's existence, she was very angry and raised the small whip in her hand. Said to the cow: "Watch me beat you!" ”

"Oxen are also human," Jun Hao said these six words slowly, then took the whip in Wan Ning's hand and said to Wan Ning, "If you hit it, it will definitely not help you plow the ground." What Jun Hao said seems to have some truth.

But how to communicate with the cow, how can she fight the scalpers she saw before. When Wan Ning was wondering, she saw Jun Hao gently caressing the cow's back. Then he gave it a handful of fresh grass sprouts, and the cow walked forward slowly!

Well, since you can't beat it, then slowly follow Jun Hao to learn. Wan Ning also slowly leaned down, handed the grass in her hand to the cow, and kept stroking the horns of the cow, and said in a soft tone: "Good cow, good cow, you have to help me-"

Wanning thought that after the communication task was done, she took the reins of the cow again. Who knew that Niu Er was actually standing there, looking at Wan Ning. Hey? What's going on? Just now, she also did this according to Jun Hao's appearance, but Niu Er still didn't leave.

Just when Wanning was stunned, the cow actually used its big nose to gently rub Wanning's palm. The damp saliva that squirted out made Wanning feel slimy and a little disgusting. She took a few steps back, but the cow followed her.

What made Wanning even more unhappy, Jun Hao was still laughing at her and didn't help her. Wan Ning waved her little hand while running as far back as she could. But this hateful old scalper has always refused to let himself go. "Jun Hao, help me-"

"You've fed it too much grass," Jun Hao said with a smile as he threw the grass sprouts aside, "It's going to ask you for grass, so naturally it's going to follow you...... Hahaha...... "Seeing Jun Hao laughing at himself like this, Wanning's heart was very annoyed.

But seeing Wan Ning doing it under a tree, she ignored Jun Hao's apology. It wasn't until Jun Hao made a gesture that Wan Ning pouted and said, "People changed into coarse linen clothes to help you, but you bullied me." I'm leaving, and there's no point in staying here. ”

Hearing that Wanning was leaving, Jun Hao hurriedly pulled Wanning's sleeves again, and then said with a smile: "Oh, you have grass in your hand and hold it high." The cow stared at the grass with both eyes, and naturally walked forward. If you keep feeding it, how can it keep working? ”

It turns out that this is the reason. Wan Ning picked up the grass on the ground, and then did as Jun Hao said, and sure enough, the cow followed her. The wooden plough behind him also began to work normally. At that moment, Wanning's heart was not to mention how happy she was.

A light rain was pouring down, drenching the sweaty land. Wan Ning hurriedly dropped the grass and hid under the tree. When she turned around to greet Jun Hao, she saw Jun Hao leading the cow and tied it under the tree. Sure enough, he is a king with a good heart.

"Ahh Jun Hao looked at Wanning's thin clothes, and unconsciously took off the coat on his body. Draped Wanning over her shoulders and stood outside again, giving her some warmth.

At this time, Wan Ning raised her head. You can see the tall Jun Hao, who is using his body to protect himself from the rain. Half of his body was soaked in the rain. Wanning cried, she had been with Jun Hao for so long, she finally knew what position she occupied in Jun Hao's heart.

The night was hazy, and the moonlight was thick outside the window. There are a few mottled shadows on the railing, swaying back and forth with the wind. Under the green screen window, there is a flickering candle flame. At the bed, there is a small cradle. At this time, Qingluan was sleeping quietly, and the night was very quiet.

Next to the table, in a small basket, there are several colorful silk threads. Above each silk thread, there is a dense circle of hope. The lonely figure of Lianyi, under the shaking of the candle shadow, seemed more and more warm and safe.

As Jiang Lingyan said, Qingluan always can't sleep well at night. She seems to be worried about her mother, who always kicks her little mattress to the ground. Last time, there was an embroidery needle hidden in the little belly pocket, which made Qingluan cry, and Lianyi simply made her own belly pocket.

is only a five-month-old child, and he is not a prince or princess. Who wants to harm her, Lianyi thought about it, and always felt that she couldn't do without Jiang Lingyan. That Chen Xueying looked weak and incompetent, how could she think that it would harm Qingluan.

It's just that now, there is no evidence. Lianyi sighed, looking at the sleeping Qingluan, just hoping that Xianyun would come back soon. It has been more than half a year since Lianyi came to serve by Xianyun's side. She is not good at words, but she is loyal to Xianyun.

Lian Yi was originally from Xirong and had been following Duanmu Rong to do things. Later, he was sent to Xianyun's side and never left. Later, Xirong was destroyed, and Lianyi was also very sad and wanted to go back to her hometown. It's just that she knows that Xianyun's temperament has always been docile, and she has a child.

So from that moment on, Lianyi made up her mind to follow Xianyun for the rest of her life. Now that Sijon is gone, what do you want to do when you go back? Besides, Xianyun is still the princess of Xirong, and as a maidservant, she should have taken care of Xianyun.

Who knew that because he was unwell, he only rested for a few days. let poor Qingluan suffer such a crime, and she felt more and more sorry for Xianyun. With every stitch, Lianyi's mind thought of Jiang Lingyan's smug smile, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

By chance, she turned around and saw the jade jade beside Qingluan. I still remember that when I just moved to Zhengyang Palace, it was Chu Yunhong who came to visit Qingluan and gave him such a good jade pendant. Lianyi's eyes rolled, and she suddenly came to an idea.

Judging from the current situation, it is extremely likely that Chu Yunhong will be crowned the crown prince. What's more, he is so good to Qingluan, if he wins over Chu Yunhong, then it will be good for himself, Xianyun, or Qingluan in the future.

Taking a step back, it means that Chu Yunhong is not a prince. is also a prince, so naturally he has his mansion and fief. If you devote yourself to his side, it should be considered a good way. Thinking so, Lianyi put down the needlework in her hand, planning to find a valuable object to send over tomorrow.

It was also just right, Chu Yunhong came to the palace for a few days. Naturally, he was not familiar with those palace people, except for his own father, no one had ever treated him like this. So the arrival of Lianyi made Chu Yunhong's heart feel warmer.

When Lianyi took a small box and gave it to Chu Yunhong. She could see his eyes, and they suddenly glowed. In the box is a fine East Lake inkstone, the inkstone is made of nanmu, and it also exudes a faint aroma of nanmu.

At the beginning, Lianyi was on an errand beside the Great Khan, and because of her good service, she got such a treasure. It's just that Lianyi doesn't know how to read and write, so she put it away. Now it just so happens that giving it to Chu Yunhong is considered a meeting gift, and it is only for Qingluan's future.

The morning sun renders a thin halo. Shrouded in the palace, it exudes a faint aroma of milk. The weather was fine, and there were occasional birds chirping. Lianyi took Qingluan out for a walk and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of late spring.

The sky is blue, and every white cloud is carefully arranged with a tune. It's like waves on the sea, and it's like a snow-white shell rolled out of foam. Row by row, circle by circle. It reflects the brightness of the sun and is very beautiful.

Sitting in the Yilan Pavilion, you can just see the white gardenias blooming in the palace garden. Snow white and translucent, hanging between the tender green branches, like a hosta flower worn on the head of a fairy. Qingluan stretched out her little hand and babbled at the string of gardenias to learn to speak.

"This is a gardenia," Lianyi walked to the gardenia bush with Qingluan in her arms, and then said to Qingluan with a smile, "These flowers are your mother's favorite, just look at them......" As if Qingluan understood, she took her little hand back and stared at the gardenia all the time.

Looking at Qingluan's smart eyes, Lianyi felt more and more like Xianyun. It's just a pity that Xianyun is far away in Zhenyuan, and if he sees Qingluan's appearance, he will definitely be very happy. It's just that I don't know if Xianyun has found Duanmu Kang at this time.

"I'm looking for you," Chu Yunhong didn't know when, he ran to Lianyi's side and smiled, "Just now a palace maid sister said that you are here!" Just as Lian Yi was about to say something, she saw that behind Chu Yunhong's hands, there seemed to be something hidden.

It's really a bit mysterious, Chu Yunhong asked Lianyi to turn his back. Don't look at it, Lianyi hugged Qingluan in her arms, and deliberately said: "If you don't let me see it, I won't let His Highness find Luan'er-" Lianyi wants to see what gifts the children want to loosen.

But seeing Chu Yunhong slowly stretched out his hand, he was gently holding a beautiful gardenia hosta in his hand. Then he was a little embarrassed and said to Lianyi: "I picked it early in the morning, and I didn't make it well...... When I grow up, I will give Luan'er a hairpin carved from jade! ”

It's really a little guy with a heart, Lianyi looked at the gardenia hairpin. It is made with a green shoot with a budding gardenia on top. Seeing that it was carefully made by Chu Yunhong, Lianyi couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart: "I thank Your Highness for Luan'er." ”

Hearing Lianyi say this, Chu Yunhong was very happy. He gently placed the gardenia in Qingluan's palm, and then said softly: "Luan'er grows up quickly, when we grow up, we can play together...... I'm lonely right now......"

At that time, how could Lianyi have imagined that her "wooing" really brought the fate of the two children together. And Qingluan will also follow in her mother's footsteps, embark on the path of a royal maid, and never look back.

It was also at that time that the gardenia hosta became a small commitment. So on that afternoon when the gardenia was blooming, ten-year-old Chu Yunhong made a simple "oath" to the little Qingluan. The fate of the two children slowly sprouted.

When the wind rises, so do the waves. Blowing the gardenia that is about to wither, the snow-white petals are scattered in the wind. Surrounding Qingluan's body, it seems to be the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to the earth. Lianyi's heart also slowly began, and she had a trace of expectation for Chu Yunhong.

It is the expectation of being a prince, as long as Chu Yunhong becomes a prince. Then Qingluan will have a good life, and he will follow suit. Xianyun and Duanmu Kang will also be transferred back, what's wrong with a family reunion. The instantaneous desire involved Lianyi in a battle for the imperial heir.