Chapter Seventy-One: Two Sachets
Huo Jingyao couldn't hold his breath anymore, and said slowly: "Father, the emperor ......"
"Shut up!" Emperor Qian interrupted him, and then scolded: "Lao Jiu, do you want to say that it wasn't your brothers who did it?" Who else could it be? Even I recognize two of these objects as among the few of you! Besides, those courtiers are all dignified, and they will not and dare not be so presumptuous as you! It's just you! Relying on his noble status, he did such a ridiculous thing! There are still a lot of things that have fallen, and the bead hairpin jade and silk belt are really everything? Fortunately, this morning, Steward Cao discovered the strangeness in the wheat field, and ordered someone to collect these things when he checked them, otherwise he would be seen by the courtiers today, and you will not be ashamed of your wives and concubines? ”
Several people were exposed, and no one dared to speak, and they scolded each other.
Emperor Qiandi saw that they were silent, and his anger subsided, and he really didn't know what to scold, so he pointed at Huo Jingyao and said, "Lao Jiu, say!" That's all you wanted to say! ”
Huo Jingyao hurriedly raised his head and said innocently: "Father, what I want to say is...... I didn't go rolling the wheat field. ”
As soon as these words came out, Emperor Qian's anger came up again, pointed at him and said, "Don't think I don't know!" You and Qiao Fengzhi are the first to roll! This has inspired you brothers, and one by one they are competing to follow suit and roll the wheat field, which is really very conscious, and the children can be taught! ”
At this time, Huo Jingcheng spoke up: "Father, the son did not go. ”
Emperor Qian looked at him and saw that he looked calm and introverted, without any weakness, so he was a little relieved, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.
Huo Jingyao hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "Father, I just wrestled in the wheat field with Fengzhi during the day, and I really didn't go at night." ”
After hearing this, Emperor Qian snorted coldly: "If you want to go, you have to have a wife and concubine." ”
Huo Jingyao hung his head and was silent.
"That's it! Come and take your belongings! I was angry when I saw it! After Emperor Qiandi finished speaking, he sat down.
When several princes heard this, they looked at each other, and no one dared to take the first step to get the things in the tray.
"Take it! Jing Qian! You take it first! Isn't this belt yours? Emperor Qiandi gave an order with a calm face.
The Fifth Prince, King Qian, had no choice but to step forward and retrieve his belt from the tray.
When it was Huo Jingcheng's turn, he stood still with his head lowered and his eyes down.
The Seventh Emperor Prince Yu stepped forward and retrieved a silk silk from the tray, which was naturally the belongings of one of his wives and concubines.
It was the turn of King Huo Jingxiao, he was generous, and he walked to the table in a few steps and retrieved a jade pendant from the tray.
Huo Jingyao, the king of You, also stood still and did not move.
The Ten Princes, King Hao, were the last to step forward and took back Princess Hao's golden hairpin from the tray.
Several people took their things back and continued to stand still, no one moving.
Emperor Qian looked at the tray and said, "How can there be another one?" Who's it?! ”
Several princes looked at it again, but they all shook their heads and denied it. Huo Jingcheng was stunned when he saw that kind of thing clearly.
Emperor Qiandi looked around and scolded: "Whose is it?" No one claimed it, right? ”
"Father, that's the son's." As soon as these words came out, several other princes looked at Huo Jingcheng one after another, all dumbfounded and incredulous. In the end, Huo Jingyao also laughed out loud, causing Emperor Qian to glare at him fiercely.
Under their gaze, Huo Jingcheng stepped forward and retrieved the last thing on the tray.
However, at this time, Emperor Qian's face turned green: "Jingcheng, didn't you say that you didn't go?" ”
Huo Jingchengjun's face sank slightly, and he said slowly: "Father, it's true that the sons didn't go, but this thing is indeed the sons and daughters, this ...... It's a long story. ”
Emperor Qiandi couldn't understand what he was saying, the corners of his mouth moved, and it was not difficult for him to be embarrassed, and he waved his hand at his sons violently: "All roll!" ”
Only then did the brothers leave the Harvest House as if they had been pardoned, and after saluting, they anointed the soles of their feet with oil.
The six kings walked side by side, silent for a while. Huo Jingyao looked left and right, and couldn't help but joke: "Brothers, it turns out that you all learned from me?" What do you think? Is it fun to roll a wheat field? Why don't I give you another good idea today, and you can try it again? ”
"Shut up!" Several others spoke in unison.
Huo Jingyao was scolded by them in unison, stunned, and immediately burst out laughing.
Huo Jingcheng walked the slowest and deliberately fell behind. When there was no one beside him, he slowly raised his hand and spread out his palm, looking at the contents of his palm. Is that...... Yuroel sachets.
It's hers.
Huo Jingcheng said in his heart that it was a coincidence, her two sachets fell into his hands by accident, but he didn't expect that she would do it with Qiao Fengzhi when she went to roll the wheat field......
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At this time, the pro-ploughing has begun, and everyone has gone down to the field, and when they look at the wheat field, they see many figures, densely distributed in the field and working.
Qiao Fengzhi and Yao Duran nestled in the field, chatting while cutting wheat.
Qiao Fengzhi asked, "Ran'er, do you still have a headache?" ”
Yao Duran shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's thanks to the hangover soup that my husband prepared for me this morning." ”
Qiao Fengzhi smiled evilly and asked, "Then do you remember, what did we do last night?" ”
Yao Duan's face was slightly red, and she nodded: "I still vaguely remember going to the wheat field, but I can't remember how I went back later." ”
Qiao Fengzhi smiled evilly and said, "Naturally, after my husband ate and wiped you clean, he dressed you neatly and hugged you back." ”
Yao Duran complained: "No wonder I lost my silk sachet again, you are really careless." ”
Qiao Fengzhi said: "That wine is domineering, I'm also drunk, and I've been tossing in the field for so long, not to mention the sachets, it's good that I didn't bring you back naked." ”
"You!"
"Haha-"
The two laughed together, and they did their work hard. The wheat in the mountain garden grew very well, and the wheat was full of grains, and it was half-bent heavily. The two of them wielded scimitars to cut the wheat stalks, and when they had saved enough bundles, they tied them up. If you are tired, you can go to the side of the road to rest and drink tea, where every year during the pro-farming festival, a long row of tables and chairs, one table after another, stretches down the edge of the field. The people kept adding tea and melons and fruits there for these nobles to rest.
At this time, it hadn't been long before the weaker concubines and officials had already gone on the road, sitting there resting and chatting.
To say that these nobles go to the field to plough, in fact, it means that the meaning is on the line, and it is not mandatory that they must reach the amount or how, so these people are still very leisurely and lazy in their work, and they will rest when they are tired, as long as they are at the edge of the field and do not fall asleep in the room, as for the rest, they can't be so meticulous. After all, there are other sinners who work all year round are also working, but during the pro-ploughing festival, they are afraid that those sinners will resent and retaliate against which nobleman has been injured, so they are all isolated from working in the distance.
"Dye'er, you also go up and rest." Qiao Feng's way.
Yao Duran looked at the resting place on the side of the road, and saw that there were a lot of women there, so he said: "No, I can still insist, I will go up when there are fewer people there, and bring you tea by the way." ”
Qiao Fengzhi listened, suddenly threw the scimitar in his hand, and then grabbed her scimitar and threw it on the ground, he sat on the ground, took her into his arms and put her in the leg socket, and said, "Rest, chat, don't make me tired." ”
Yao Duran hurriedly looked around and found that it was not very noticeable. Not to mention that after sitting down, the wheat stalks almost cover the person.
The two of them sat and rested in the field, and when they had rested enough, they got up and went back to work.
Qiao Fengzhi seemed to feel sorry for her hardships, and kept encouraging, and then said: "Dye, bear with it, say that it is a month of pro-farming, but in fact, it is done in half a month every year, and the remaining half of the month is spent playing in this mountain garden, going to the flower garden to enjoy the flowers, and then to the Shengyuan to slaughter livestock and barbecue, or go to the orchard to pick fruits to eat, and then go to the mountain garden to hunt, and play for half a month and then return to the city." ”
Yao Duran was not afraid of hardship, but hearing him say this, he really felt a little curious and playful.
Qiao Fengzhi said again: "Okay, you go up and rest, no one can bully my wife." ”
Yao Duran looked at the side of the road, and sure enough, he saw that there were fewer people in the seat, so he said: "Just rest, let's not rest in the field just now, I'll go up and get a pot of tea and come back, you wait for me." ”
Yao Duran turned around and walked back, only to find that they had done a good job, and had already cut a long furrow of wheat. Yao Duran went to the side of the road in a happy mood and found a place where no one was there to get the teapot and teacup on the table. Just as he was about to turn around, a voice came from behind him: "Mrs. Qiao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
When Yao Duran heard the voice, her good mood was suddenly swept away. She turned to look at the person who came, and sure enough, it was Xie Yuanzhi. It's just that this time goodbye, Xie Yuanzhi gave her a different feeling, and I don't know if she is a mother again, so her heart is a little calmer, or there are still a few ladies sitting on the table next to her that she doesn't dare to be rude in front of people, Yao Duran only feels that she is not as domineering as before.
Several ladies at the table next to them also looked at the table, as if they were surprised that there were still official wives who dared to get close to Yao Duran.
Yao Duran naturally wanted to be polite in front of people: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't congratulated Mrs. Du on getting another daughter, and she has both children and daughters." ”
Xie Yuanzhi smiled: "Thank you." Hey? Don't move, Mrs. Joe, you have a wheat leaf on your head. As she spoke, she approached gently.
Yao Duran really couldn't see any malice in her, so she had to guard against it in her heart and follow her face. After Xie Yuanzhi approached her, she raised her hand and touched her head, Yao Duran almost really thought she was just kind, and was still wondering how she had changed. But at this moment, Xie Yuanzhi suddenly whispered a sentence in her ear: "Don't drink this tea!" Princess Fangcai sat here, and I saw ...... Forget it, anyway, don't drink it. ”
After speaking, Xie Yuanzhi left her, but when she was about to put down her hand, she "accidentally" knocked over the teapot, and the teapot fell from Yao Duran's hand in an instant, and shattered to the ground with a "bang", and the turquoise tea inside soaked the ground, and the tea leaves that were soaked and stretched were spilled all over the ground.
Xie Yuanzhi exclaimed, "Oops! Mrs. Qiao, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to, have you ever been hurt? ”
Yao Duran came back to her senses and played with her: "I'm fine, I wonder if Mrs. Du is hurt?" Oh no, Madame's clothes are wet, I'll accompany you back to your room to change your clothes. ”
Xie Yuanzhi understood and nodded: "Okay, thank you Mrs. Qiao for accompanying you." ”
The two of them left and walked together into the courtyard of the wing, and at this time, there were only fewer people in that place.