65 Plotting to use the king of Shu
Mu Fu came to his senses. A-Niang is a golden signboard, she and the King of Shu are cousins, her blood is purer than the King of Shu, with her King of Shu has more appeal, and because she is a woman, there is no competitiveness for the throne.
In this special period, Yang Weiai, the eldest princess of the former dynasty, appeared on the territory of the King of Shu, and the King of Shu was the first person to keep her.
Yang Weng smiled: "We can ask the King of Shu to divide Linjia Village and the entire Phoenix Mountain for three hundred miles as the eldest princess's private territory, and the eldest princess will not be allowed to enter without the eldest princess's orders." ”
"The King of Shu will definitely agree, and he will take the initiative to send someone over! On the surface, it is to protect, but secretly it is to weaken our power and let us raise some people for nothing! Mu Fushu felt that Jiang was still old and spicy.
Yang Weng pulled up the fishing rod, and another crucian carp took the bait, which was not smaller than the previous one. He smiled and said, "One braised and one stew." We will rest for a while now, and when the third snow falls, we will go to Mengyang City to see the King of Shu. ”
"What if the King of Shu detains A-Niang?"
"Silly boy, why is he holding your aunt? Your mother's identity is more noble than him, will you listen to him or your aunt when the time comes? Yang Weng shook his head. After all, the eldest lady is still young, and she doesn't know much about the difference between the dignity and inferiority of the aristocratic class.
Since the Sui Dynasty, the difference between the upper and lower levels and the descendants is the same, and the class distinction is clear and unbreakable. Although the King of Shu was named the prince, it is still not enough to see compared with the identity of Yang Weiai's eldest princess.
If he wants to succeed, the King of Shu must also be recognized by Yang Weiai. That is to say, if the king of Shu wants to reverse the Great Qi and restore the Sui Dynasty, he must get Yang Weiai's consent to ascend the throne, although Yang Weiai is a woman, but she is also the only blood and blood of Emperor Sui Ai, and she is orthodox.
Therefore, the king of Shu absolutely only has to hold Yang Wei high and obey him.
Mu Fushu was relieved, got up and said, "It's good for you to cultivate your body here." I'll go back later, and try to get you married as soon as possible. ”
"Wait a minute." Yang Weng stopped her: "Our wedding should not be extravagant, the less people know about it, the better." ”?? This is not what I said!
"Auntie, you are a little lady, the King of Shu will not take it to heart, if he knows that your aunt and I are married, it will not be so easy to talk." Yang Weng's face was a little gloomy.
Who wouldn't want to give their beloved woman a big wedding? When Cui Chongyu and Yang Weiai got married, they wore red makeup, and the entire imperial city was covered in red!
But now the problem is that Yang Weiai can no longer get married, to be precise, there can be no male heirs.
Mu Fushu thought of his grandparents and grandparents in his previous life, and he was so desperate for a man.
No matter what the era, it is men who carry on the lineage. Even if Yang Weiai is the only son of Emperor Sui Ai, no one has ever thought of making her an empress, and if she gives birth to a son to be the emperor, no one will necessarily oppose it.
This is not a matter of patriarchy, but the derivation of the world, where women are always inferior to men.
Mu Fushu was very indignant, but helpless. If Yang Weiai is wanton, she can only bow her head, let alone her?
Back at the lakeside cottage, Yang Weiai was still sleeping. Yang Weng stayed with her, and Mu Fushu walked away silently. Staying next to lovers with pink bubbles all over their bodies is a huge impact. It's better to leave out of sight.
Saburo is cutting rice in a competition between house slaves and guards.
Mu Fushu "invented" a sickle for cutting rice. The guards, of course, were not as skilled as the house slaves, and they lagged behind at first. But there are also smart ones, and they catch up after a while, and the house slaves are even more energetic, and the speed is comparable to a marathon.
Mu Fushu walked to San Lang's side, and San Lang skillfully grabbed her little hand: "Is it cold?" ”
"It's not cold." Knowing that he was coming to the valley, Mu Fushu wore a jacket in his padded jacket, and the breeze blew coldly.
Saburo pointed to the people in the field and smiled: "Look at them, how happy." Auntie, it's all your credit. ”
"Where's my credit." Mu Fushu blushed, and it felt so wonderful to be praised by his sweetheart......
"Without you, there would be no Tianyi Villa, no waterwheel, no magical rice seeds, no useful farm ......tools," he paused, and he stuck to Mu Fushu's ear: "There is no Saburo today." ”
"Nasty!" Mu Fushu shrunk a little, what is going on from the roots of his hair to the soles of his feet? Did you really say these two words yourself? The meaty voice and the lines that can only be found in the brain-dead TV series are really what she Mu Fushu said?
Mu Fushu turned around and left. Saburo followed closely behind him slightly, and neither the busy people in the rice fields nor the people watching the excitement noticed this scene.
Mu Fushu walked quickly to the edge of her medicine field, fixed her mind and pretended to forget the embarrassment of Fang Cai, and said to San Lang: "Look, these Panax notoginseng and Caowu have matured, and we can start making medicine." ”
"Is that what you call Yunnan Baiyao?" San Lang remembered that last time the eldest lady said that she wanted to make a special hemostatic drug, called Yunnan Baiyao.
"Well, I still remember the last time Yu Han cut his hand, such a big wound, I gave him some medicine to stop the bleeding quickly. That is Yunnan Baiyao. "Mu Fushu gave Yu Han the real Yunnan Baiyao in the space.
"Why is it called Yunnan Baiyao?" Saburo asked suspiciously.
That's right! Why? Mu Fushu was speechless, thought for a while, and said: "I saw in the book that there are a lot of Sanqi in Yunnan, so I thought of this name......"
Well, this excuse sucks enough!
"Now Sanqi is in Tianyi Villa!" Saburo smiled inclusively. The eldest lady is sometimes smart and tight, and sometimes stupid and cute: "Is it okay to simply call Tianyi Baiyao?" ”
"Okay." Mu Fushu can only say good. So piracy, copycats, etc., always pay attention to whether there are loopholes or something......
The two stayed in the medicine field for a while, Panax notoginseng has five acres, two years ago has been harvested a batch, this batch has been soaked in space water, the three-year notoginseng is the highest medicinal value, after soaking in space water, the three-year notoginseng has reached the growth period of the three-year notoginseng, it must not be said that Mu Fushu's golden finger is really strong, not to mention the accelerated growth rate of medicinal materials, and the medicinal effect has also improved a lot.
When the sun was setting in the west, the people working in the rice fields were out of breath. After half a day's effort, he actually finished cutting all the rice, and this speed made Zhou Songyi's eyes almost pop out. Mu Fushu was happy, and killed five more pigs at night, Zhou Mugen was distressed, and wanted to eat meat and go up the mountain to hunt! How good it is to keep this pig for the New Year!
Yang Weiai was very happy, and he also purged to kill the cattle - this time even Chen Kunnian, who had just rushed back, came to stop it, after all, the cattle should be kept to plough the fields, and the killing of ploughing cattle was forbidden by the emperor's order.
Mu Fushu rolled his eyes and summoned Nini and Xiaoxin: "Go up the mountain and find me where there is a bison and hunt one." ”
Phoenix Mountain bison are rare, at least they have not been hunted before, and there are quite a lot of wild boars. However, Nini and Xiaoxin were very obedient and ran away with a gust of wind.
The unpolluted pork is fragrant and tender, and the pig's blood is also a good thing. Mu Fu hurriedly ran over to let the pig kill prepare a large basin to sprinkle some salt to catch the pig's blood, and instructed people to wash the pig into the water, although the smell is unpleasant, washing is less but a rare delicacy!
No matter how tall Bai Fumei is, she also has a desire to eat!
San Lang watched her run in and out of a sweat and took a handkerchief to help her wipe it, Mu Fushu looked at the green bamboo on the corner of the handkerchief, and felt familiar, San Lang raised her: "This is what you gave me." ”
Mu Fushu couldn't remember when he gave him a handkerchief, maybe he forgot about it.
San Lang smiled proudly behind him, the green bamboo on this handkerchief is the same as the one on his purse, the aunt is doing it on purpose!
He didn't expect that this handkerchief was Mu Fushu's craftsmanship at the beginning, and he felt that only Cuizhu embroidered the best, so the "works" she embroidered during that period were all Cuizhu...... As for embroidering cuizhu only for San Lang later, I really think that San Lang looks like cuizhu, and the lover has a Xi Shi in his eyes......
After the noisy and noisy killing pig, the pig was washed and cut into the pot, and when the aroma of the stew was overflowing, Nini and Xiaoxin came back, Xiaoxin was holding a bison that was not yet dead in his mouth, it should still be a little bison, and the horns had not yet grown.
Mu Fushu ordered people to kill them quickly, and gave them a large pot of cooked pork. The storm and thunder were already eating on the side, whether it was the guards or the house slaves, they all agreed that the white tiger of the Rui Beast should eat first and eat to their heart's content, and when they finished eating, there were only four fat pigs left...... It's because they've been out there catching some game on their own.
Feeding is only used when the light is on. Torches were inserted on the ground, everyone sat around a bunch of people eating meat and drinking wine, this wine is Mu Fushu's food liquor, although rough but the degree is very high, now at this time the food is not enough to eat, there is no wine to sell outside, just this bit of wine or Mu Fushu insisted on brewing, everyone else is distressed about the grain, the food used in the two large vasks of wine is enough for a hundred people to eat for a day.
Eating and drinking, crying and laughing, noisy and shouting...... Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, who sat in a circle and ate with a mouth full of oil, snuggled in Yang Weng's arms.
Drinking a little wine on the raw and tender veal steak made by Mu Fushu, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess's face was red, and her voice was as charming as silk: "Wen Lang...... I have a good daughter...... Cui Chongyu's bastard doesn't deserve it...... I'm going to make him regret it for the rest of his life......"
Yang Weng comforted her softly, but sighed in his heart: Cui Chongyu still has a place in the eldest princess's heart......
When everything was calm, Yang Weng carried the half-asleep Yang Weiai back to the hut. Chen Kunnian and Xizhen waited in the room with the box containing the relics of the first emperor that they went back to get.
When Yang Weiai saw the box, her misty eyes immediately brightened, she struggled to get off the ground and took the box, observed it carefully, and handed it over to Mu Fushu and said, "Auntie, come and see." ”
Mu Fushu drank too much blood soup at night, his stomach was swollen, and he slowly stepped forward to look at the box.
Judging from the wood, it should be rosewood, because the box exudes a faint smell of sandalwood. The box is smooth on three sides, only the lid of the box has a pattern of two dragons playing with pearls, which can be seen at a glance to be a royal thing. The whole box is red with black color, and the box body is oily, which is a situation that only happens when you touch it often.
The box is about 80 centimeters long, 50 centimeters wide and 30 centimeters high. If there is only that book and a jade seal in it, it is indeed overkill. RS