Chapter 283: The Tyrant Didn't Say I Was a Scumbag (47)

They have left behind a large number of eggs, which are quietly staying under the ground.

When the rain is soaked next spring, the shrubs and flowers are thriving, and they will greedily crawl out of the ground.

Eating the abundant green plants frantically, they continued to multiply, until they formed a black cloud of locusts that covered the sky and the sun, destroying and decaying and attacking everything—

Shang Qing accompanied her to look at the farmers who were working in the fields with great interest, and said: "Speaking of which, you encourage people to raise more chickens, ducks and geese because you want to make the newly hatched locusts less at the source. But only Hanyang County can be reduced, and other counties and countries ......"

Adam nodded slowly.

"I'll ask Taishou to write to the court."

But like a mud ox into the sea, there is no sound.

"Beiyan has you, and the situation is very good now; The traveling merchants also tried to send the news back to Xirong, although they heard that the Xirong Emperor didn't care. But the most terrible thing is the ...... in the imperial court"

Adam frowned.

Court.

There is no doubt that the most famous wind in the world today. The flow person is Princess Heng Ruan Qingmeng.

I heard that the princess Niangniang is very smart and extraordinary, and the great scribe Mr. Cao's "Beauty Fu" pushed her prestige to the peak.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty admired her demeanor, and they sang and were willing to be the ministers under the skirt of the princess, but the only ones who could get her blue eyes were King Heng and Marquis Linwu.

Linwu Hou had a banquet in Jingu Garden again.

The autumn light blows a thousand doors, the orchid lantern lights up the new flame, the soldiers and guards paint halberds, and the banquet is fragrant.

At night, the moonlight is as clear as water, there is the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floating for ten miles, the maid's skirt is moving, and the precious fruit is sent into the Luo tent respectfully.

The guests are full, the jade cups are listed, the tip of the nose smells the mellow aroma of wine, and the eyes are forbidden to eat fresh fat.

The annoyance is almost dissipating, and the guests are back in the hall. Ignore right and wrong, and forget about sex. Drink a glass of wine and listen to the golden jade medallion.

Shen Huan's body is light, and he wants to soar over the wind......"

"Good poetry, good poetry, brother is talented! Only on days like drinking and getting drunk in Jinguyuan, the gods have to envy me! ”

"Hahaha, not bad, yes, listen to the jade flute before singing Lingzun, and the song of the silver lantern is too enchanting! I want to sing to you, and when you are drunk, I will come back and the wine will not be gone! ”

"Did you hear that there was a joke some time ago?"

"What joke?"

"It's the toilet in Jinguen, have you been there?"

"Of course! It is luxurious, and there are often more than ten maids and maids in the toilet for changing clothes, all of which are beautiful clothes and accessories. In order to hide the taste, there are items such as nail decoction powder and agarwood juice neatly arranged, and there are maids waiting to change into new clothes for us, and everyone comes out. ”

"This is it! Before, a celebrity from other places was invited to a banquet and went to the toilet, but when he saw more than a dozen maids waiting, he was embarrassed and didn't dare, so he turned around and ran! ”

"Hahaha, it's really funny! is so timid and flustered, and he is also worthy of being called a celebrity? ”

Drunken guests fell into the arms of the maids and laughed, and the night was hazy and brightly lit.

The Marquis of Linwu is worth a lot of money, and the precious candles can also light up the entire Jingu Garden, which is as bright as day, and it makes people feel happy when they look at it.

However, it is still a little bad that the candlelight is too cold at night, which will attract a lot of insects and moths to put out the fire, and flutter so that the light flickers.

There are special maids who are responsible for deworming, but they are tired and sweaty, and they can't get rid of all the insects.

Linwu Hou was telling a joke to Ruan Qingmeng with relish, and a small locust flew over and hit Ruan Qingmeng's face!

"Ahh

The hard feet brushed Ruan Qingmeng's beautiful face, and a little stinging pain had already frightened her face, and she couldn't help screaming.