Chapter 431: Harvest
"That's right, it's unblocked, it's not your brother who has the final say whether I can unseal it or not!" Fu Wenjing held her forehead and said in frustration.
Princess Zhaoyang looked at Fu Wenjing's appearance, and said worriedly: "Sometimes I really sympathize with you women who have been locked in the deep palace all the year round, look at the sky, the sky is all four corners, hey-fortunately, I'm smart, I have run out of here a long time ago!" β
"Speaking of which, how are you thinking about your life's events? Although you are a princess, you can't be alone for the rest of your life, right? After this year, Princess Zhaoyang will be twenty-two years old, and she is already an "older young woman" in this era!
The main reason why Fu Wenjing is so anxious is actually mainly because of the identity of Princess Zhaoyang.
Since ancient times, the princess of the royal family is basically waiting for the fate of the kiss, although the princess of Zhaoyang has avoided the kiss a few times, but if she has never married, sooner or later she will walk on the road of kissing!
Princess Zhaoyang listened to Fu Wenjing's words, and couldn't help but blush, and said in a snort: "Who wants to be single for a lifetime?" I've been interested in someone for a long time, and if this can be done, I may not have some fate with you! β
After Fu Wenjing heard Princess Zhaoyang's words, she was very surprised, but seeing her shy, it was definitely not a lie.
He asked curiously, "Oh? Really? I don't know which family has such a good chance to get the favor of Princess Zhaoyang! β
"I'll tell you later, I won't say it now anyway, and besides, people don't necessarily think they can compare to me?" Princess Zhaoyang was shy, and she had a stupid expression.
Fu Wenjing thought about what she knew about this matter, and couldn't help but mutter: "I have someone I like, but I can't tell me, and I don't know if the other party likes you or not...... Hmmm......"
Fu Wenjing looked at Princess Zhaoyang and thought carefully. She was thinking about Princess Zhaoyang's relationship in the recent period, which one might be someone she liked!
Princess Zhaoyang looked at Fu Wenjing carefully pondering her appearance, so she looked a little flustered, patted Fu Wenjing's head with her hand and said, "Oops! Don't guess, I find that you really like to worry about people! You are so idle, it is better to worry more about yourself, lest you be framed by others when you get it, and your life will be lost! β
Fu Wenjing listened to Princess Zhaoyang's "heartfelt advice", rolled her eyelids angrily and said, "Okay, I know!" Although many people are staring at me and looking for my business, don't you say that my life is hard? β
"Ha-ha!"
After listening to Fu Wenjing's words, Princess Zhaoyang couldn't help laughing, pointed at Fu Wenjing and said, "You, you, you, have been in the palace for nearly a year, and you are really optimistic, do you want to live in the palace with a hard life?" β
"Humph! You have to take care of it! β
"Take care of ......"
The two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time began to quarrel again, and it was precisely because of each other's quarrel that the good relationship between the two of them was immediately promoted.
Princess Zhaoyang finished lunch in Fu Wenjing's Jingxuan Palace before leaving, and when Fu Wenjing saw off Princess Zhaoyang at the door of Jingxuan Palace, she looked at her distant back and thought.
Who is the person in Princess Zhaoyang's heart? Fu Wenjing thinks this matter should be very interesting!
Throughout the afternoon, Fu Wenjing was in the Jingxuan Palace, walking back and forth. After a long time, she remembered a person who seemed to fit Princess Zhaoyang's aesthetics for men, and that was his own third brother Fu Wenxi!
The two of them also have informal personalities, although they have some constrained things in their respective identities, but in normal times, the characteristics of the two of them are quite similar.
After Fu Wenjing figured it out, she felt that the string in her heart was tightened. He was thinking about how to make the two of them a couple if it was really the two of them who had feelings for each other, so that Princess Zhaoyang would not be upset because of her identity.
Although Fu Wenjing thinks so, she still has to carefully ponder whether there will be a lot of friction if they live together.
Princess Zhaoyang's personality is straightforward and kind, although her age is older when she marries in this era, her appearance is indeed first-class.
As for his third brother, not to mention, their father, Prince Fu, was a well-known beautiful man in Chen Kingdom when he was young, and Princess Fu was known as "the first beauty in Chen Kingdom" at that time.
Therefore, Fu Wenjing and his three elder brothers, under the excellent genes of Prince Fu and Princess Fu, are much higher than others in terms of appearance!
Fu Wenjing feels that the most important thing is to determine whether the person in Princess Zhaoyang's heart is her third brother, and whether Fu Wenxi has love for Princess Zhaoyang.
Fu Wenjing thought about it, and suddenly she had an idea......
Four or five days later, Long Xingche's wheat was ripe, because he and Fu Wenjing had already decided to harvest the wheat in this field together, so they both put on hats that shaded the sun like farmers, changed into regular clothes that were convenient for work, and went into the wheat field with a sickle to harvest wheat!
Fu Wenjing and Li Xiuwen have to plant wheat every year on Qilian Mountain, so her posture of cutting wheat with a sickle is very neat and neat, and her movements are also very fast.
But Long Xingche is different, he has never done such heavy work since he was a child, and he sat on the ground panting and resting after not cutting for a while.
Long Xingche looked at Fu Wenjing holding wheat in her hand, wielding a sickle, and getting more and more energetic, she couldn't help but take her hat off her head, and while fanning the wind, she beckoned: "Jing'er, anyway, let's just rest and do it, why do you fight so hard?" β
After Fu Wenjing heard Long Xingche's shout, she turned around and said to Long Xingche: "Your Majesty, you don't understand, for farmers, they must work until they are tired and can't go to the ground to rest. I don't feel tired yet, so I'm going to have to keep working! β
After Fu Wenjing finished speaking, she continued to hold the wheat and wield the sickle, and continued to harvest the wheat with skillful movements.
"Heyβ"
Long Xingche looked at Fu Wenjing's desperate appearance, helplessly stopped fanning the wind with his hat, buckled the hat back on his head, entered the wheat field again, and began to clumsily cut wheat with a sickle.
It's not that he is willing to do it, it's just that at Fu Wenjing's current speed, if he doesn't come over and do it quickly, this already small wheat field will be cut by Fu Wenjing herself!
Fu Wenjing's eyes saw Long Xingche wearing a hat again, cutting wheat with a sickle with a bitter face, and shook his head funny.
It seems that it is really too difficult for Long Xingche to engage in ordinary farmers and live in farming!
"Ahh My waist is about to break! The mouth is so dry, too! β
Long Xingche cut the last handful of wheat and threw it to the ground, and after straightening up his waist, he held his waist and shouted.
"Since the emperor is thirsty, let's drink some tea!" Fu Wenjing looked at Amber, who had already come in from outside with a tea tray, and said to Long Xingche.