Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dilapidated Imperial Village
Zhang Dequan helped Qin Zhao get out of the carriage and said with a smile: "Niang Niang Huiyan, this Zhuangzi has indeed been a little longer, it is said to be the residence of the prince of the previous dynasty, and then the first emperor thought it was too unlucky and sealed, and this is the first time the slave has come." ”
Qin Zhao seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, turned around and looked at the Huangzhuang and said: "Although this Zhuangzi is a little old, but in the end, it is the Prince's Mansion, and it is very good for you to clean up and live for a while, especially the soil is very fertile, and the people below have said more than once that it is a pity that this place is abandoned." ”
Lu Qingjin got out of the carriage and saw this imperial village very clearly, some of the gray courtyard walls could still see the delicacy of the past, the gate was still intact, it looked like an iron wood that could resist foreign enemies, she twisted the soil on the ground with her feet and nodded: "It's really a pity that this place is abandoned." ”
Qin Zhao looked down and didn't quite understand, you must know that the capital is generally black soil, and it is sticky at most, Lu Qingjin shook his head when he saw him: "You really don't touch the spring water with your fingers!" This is obviously the best land in the capital, and its stickiness means that the soil is compact, and basically nothing will die. ”
Qin Zhao pursed his lips and didn't bother with her, turned around and entered the door, Lu Qingjin followed in, as soon as he entered the door, the two of them were stunned, from the outside it was still a magnificent old Zhuangzi, but he didn't expect that the inside was desolate like this, the weeds that were one person high were everywhere, and the house had been covered with a thick layer of ash, and even the decoration in the yard had become a ruin.
Lu Qingjin looked at the weeds on his chest and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Your Majesty, is this sending your concubine to weed?" ”
Qin Zhao didn't expect it to be like this in just a few years, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "I didn't expect it, but what you just said is still reasonable, the soil quality here is really good." ”
Lu Qingjin rolled his eyes and continued to walk inside, the inconspicuous path in the crowded weeds made people have to pass sideways, Zhang Dequan said while opening the road: "Niangniang, don't look at these weeds inconspicuous, this is a high-quality chrysanthemum, and this place is beautiful in autumn." ”
Lu Qingjin was stunned and leaned over to look carefully, making sure that this was not a crop he knew before he spoke: "I have never seen this kind of chrysanthemum, what is the story in this?" ”
Zhang Dequan's footsteps paused imperceptibly: "The slave only heard about it, it is said that the original owner here likes chrysanthemums very much, and her husband studies it every day in order to please her, and finally researches a very good-looking chrysanthemum, but unfortunately both of them died before the flowers bloom." ”
He said this tactfully, but the two of them still understood, Qin Zhao didn't react as if he didn't hear it, but Lu Qingjin was quite sorry: "You're talking about the prince of the previous dynasty!" It's a pity, but in that case, the flowers here are ordered to be taken care of! ”
Qin Zhao sneered: "You are the master, here are all such half-sized weeds, where can I give you to grow potatoes, a story can fool you like this, there is really no queen at all." ”
Lu Qingjin didn't think so much about the story for a while just now, and was a little embarrassed by this reminder: "Then at least leave a little!" After all, people have been studying it for several years, and besides, I haven't seen this kind of tweed yet! ”
Qin Zhao finally walked into the hall, patted the clothes on his body and teased: "You haven't seen too much, can you still stay?" Besides, everyone is already dead, no matter how many flowers are useless, you plant potatoes in the backyard, and the front yard is up to you. ”
Lu Qingjin looked at the dusty stools in the hall and couldn't bother arguing, Zhang Dequan saw her impatience and stepped forward to explain: "I haven't had time to clean up here, but the backyard has almost been cleaned up, Niangniang should go and see it first!" ”
Lu Qingjin nodded and glanced at Qin Zhao, Qin Zhao frowned and said helplessly: "You can go by yourself, this Zhuangzi will be yours from today onwards, I will go back in a while."
Lu Qingjin didn't expect that he was really just coming to take a look, but he didn't say anything and nodded and left.
Qin Zhao looked at her back and whispered, "Have you found out who was yesterday?" Zhang Dequan knelt down and said urgently: "The slave is incompetent, there is no clue at all, it should be someone from the Internal Affairs Office who is obstructing it, and it may take a long time to have an eyebrow." ”
Qin Zhao looked at the palace people not far away with a gloomy expression, and said fiercely: "I can't wait so long, you go and tell the general to let Concubine Li assist you, be sure to check before the queen returns to the palace, if the internal affairs office is too unbearable, I will change it all!" ”
Zhang Dequan agreed in his heart and retreated, and the guards on the side stepped forward when they saw him leaving: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have found out about last night's incident, and Grandpa Zhang was indeed not in the resting room at that time, but went to see a monk." ”
Qin Zhao smiled coldly: "You continue to check in secret, but I want to see how muddy the water in this capital has been?" ”
Lu Qingjin was stunned when she first arrived in the backyard, and now she finally believed that this place was originally the prince's place, and saw that a piece of land was surrounded by jade in the empty backyard, not to mention planting potatoes, it was more than enough to grow rice.
The little eunuch on the side ran over with a smile: "See Niangniang, this is the place where the minions cleaned up, that is, they planted potatoes for you, and the bedrooms in the backyard have been prepared, but they are still a little shabby in disrepair, I hope Niangniang will not dislike them." ”
Lu Qingjin looked around, and sure enough, except for this place, the others were still dilapidated, but she didn't care much about these things outside her body, and she was even happier when she saw this fertile land, and waved her hand and said: "It's already very good here, you go and see if there is anything to eat, I haven't had breakfast in this palace!" ”
The little eunuch was even happier to see her talking so well, and ran to the back after agreeing, and the maid on the side came up and saluted: "The slave maid is specially appointed by the palace to serve the mother, now please change the mother's clothes!" ”
Lu Qingjin didn't quite understand what the rules were, but in the end he still walked over obediently, and a young maid on the side explained: "This is a regulation in the palace, the mother is no longer in the palace, and the clothes in this palace cannot be worn, and there are special regular clothes for the emperor." ”
Lu Qingjin twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was worthy of being a royal family! Even wearing clothes is so particular, she nodded and signaled that the maids around her could change, and these maids began to move.