Meng Combrow understood the meaning of his words, of course he would be happy with Jing Qicheng's own bloodline, but their current situation really did not have the ability to raise children with peace of mind.

It is a very dangerous thing to seize the heir, if you lose, you will be beheaded all over the house.

"If we do have a child, I will do everything I can to protect him."

Jing Qicheng stroked Meng's sideburns combing his eyebrows, and both of them were a little emotional.

Chunxing fetched water to scrub them, and because she was just a maid, she was not suitable to see the things in the room, a girl who had not been out of the pavilion, so she put the water outside and went out.

Meng Comb's body was a little red mark, Jing Qicheng gently swept her back with the tassel under the jade pendant, Meng Comb's eyebrows felt like he was drunk without drinking.

"Lord, there is a will in the palace."

The eunuch was already waiting, and Meng combed his eyebrows and got up to help him get dressed.

When she stood in front of Jing Qicheng to tighten his belt for him, Jing Qicheng took the opportunity to steal incense on her cheeks.

Smelling the fragrance and softness, her cheeks are like soft white jade.

Meng combed his eyebrows and helped him put on a mask, he would accompany the emperor to spring ploughing tomorrow, and he had to do it as soon as possible, and she was afraid that she would not have time to accompany Jing Qicheng tonight.

"Let Chun Xing and Aunt Song help you, don't work too hard."

"That's so delicate."

After Meng combed his eyebrows and sent Jing Qicheng out, he opened the makeup, and the small pill in his hand exuded a musky smell.

She hesitated for a moment and swallowed the pill into her stomach.

It's not that she's cold-blooded and ruthless, it's just that she can take on a lot of things alone.

Even if she is now the princess, her fate still cannot be decided by herself, so why let her children suffer with her.

She didn't know what would happen if Jing Qicheng knew, she could only do what she wanted to do now.

"Miss looks very good even in a cloth dress."

Since he is going to work, he must not wear gold and silver, otherwise he will anger Long Yan like Mu Qingyan last time, so Meng combs his eyebrows not only dressed plainly, but also deliberately picked a dress made of coarse cloth.

Jing Qicheng is the same, he doesn't wear any ornaments on his body, and only uses a bamboo hairpin to tie his hair.

"It's not too late today, let's hurry up."

The palace is not far from the suburbs of Beijing, but it will arrive in a moment, and the prince will come alone today.

Also, Wang Qifu was still lying on the collapse and couldn't get out of bed, Mu Qingyan angered Long Yan again and again, thinking that the prince would not come out with Mu Qingyan for a long time.

Farming is a major event related to the country, whether it is the emperor or the prince, they are all dressed plainly, the queen is unwell, unable to go along, although the concubine is now in charge of the six palaces, but in the end is not the queen.

Seeing that everyone was together, the emperor personally pulled up his trousers and planted seedlings in the field, and the prince followed.

Jing Qicheng and Meng Combrow also went to the field, the cold muddy water in the river was really uncomfortable, and there were even a few leeches swimming around in the water, and if they were timid women, they would not be able to do this kind of work at all.

Fortunately, Mu Qingyan didn't come, and it is estimated that he will lose the prince's face again.

There are many soldiers around to surround this place, but there are many people outside who are watching the emperor, after all, this is a scene, if there is no audience, wouldn't it be in vain?

The prince was bending down to plant rice in the field, and suddenly he looked a little strange, and his body twisted around as if something had happened.

"Prince, what's wrong with you?"

The emperor is very displeased, so many people are watching here today, how can the prince lose the royal face?

The prince was busy enduring the discomfort of his body and continued to cultivate, but the discomfort on his body became more and more intense, as if there were countless ants crawling all over his body.

With a thud, the prince fell into the wheat field, and when he stood up, he was covered in mud and water.

The people next to them burst into laughter, they really are precious bodies, and they don't want them, the common people, to be used to farm work, so they can't stand this dirty, and they say that they want to be an example for all the people.

The prince was bored, and the emperor asked him to rest next to him, so he didn't need to be in the driver.

"Yes, my son obeys."

The prince took off his clothes on the carriage next to him, and saw that his waist and legs were all covered with a large red rash, and the accompanying imperial doctor hurried over, saying that he was afraid that it was because the prince's skin was delicate, so he would be allergic after touching the unclean things in the field, and he would be fine after rinsing with water and applying some medicine.

Although he really wanted to go back and behave in front of the emperor, he had no chance, presumably the emperor was already angry with him, but he made Jing Qicheng lose face in vain.

The emperor was relieved to see that Jing Qicheng and his wife were silently following him to do farm work, and they looked good.

In the end, he is used to being pampered in the deep palace, the emperor has just done it for an hour, and his waist is already a little straight, so Meng combed his eyebrows and helped the emperor to sit down next to him, and gave him a massage on his waist.

After rubbing it like this, the emperor really felt much more comfortable.

"Father, leave the rest to your daughter-in-law, and you can sit next to you and have a cup of tea."

Meng comb's face was stained with a little muddy water, and he naturally didn't look as delicate as when he was dressed up, but this was how he was more down-to-earth.

As if she didn't realize that her face was dirty, she touched it indiscriminately, making her face dirty, she felt that she was disgraced in front of the emperor, but she didn't have a handkerchief on her body.

"Mei'er, come here."

Jing Qicheng carefully helped her wipe the muddy water off her face, and the two behaved like ordinary couples.

The emperor nodded approvingly.

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, Meng Combrow knew that today's goal had been achieved, and after a while, the two of them had finished the rest of the farm work, and the emperor was ready to return to Luan.

At this moment, two people burst out of the crowd, and they tried to break through the blockade of the soldiers while shouting injustice.

Those forbidden soldiers learned the lesson of the last time, and they were ready to kill these two old men immediately on the principle that they would rather kill them by mistake than let them go.

"Stop!"

Jing Qicheng stopped the forbidden army, and seeing that one of the soldiers had the intention of drawing his sword out of the sheath, Jing Qicheng directly picked up a stone and hit the man's wrist.

"Father, I see that these two people are old and crying out for wrongs, there must be a big distance, so many people are watching here today, according to Erchen's foolish opinion, it is better to find out the ins and outs first."

The prince had just changed his clothes and came out, and his face immediately changed when he saw those two people.

"Father, have you forgotten the last Assassin? I think these two people are Diao people! If it is light, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles! ”

The prince seems to have already moved to kill.

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at the two of them as if there was nothing special about them, why was the prince so nervous?