Xiao Li carried Ling Miao around the back garden for a long time, broke two plums, Ling Miao had one in his house, and sent another to the Gu family.

Ling Hao saw Gu Shi take Mei in the beauty shrugged with a smile, and snorted in his heart, and then saw Ling Miao leaning in front of Gu Shi, her head leaning on Gu's shoulder, the mother whispered from time to time, and she didn't know what Ling Miao said, Gu Shi covered her lips and smiled.

Ling Hao narrowed his eyes and asked Xiao Li, "When will you get married?" ”

"Still keeping filial piety." Xiao Li said lightly.

Ling Hao really didn't expect that the dignified county king would be so shameless.

Who doesn't know that the feud between Xiao Li and Princess Rong Ye is as deep as the sea? The Ye family relied on King Rong's favor to kill Princess Xianrong, Princess Rong's eldest son Xiao Rong was born prematurely, and his bones have always been very weak, even Xiao Li himself, and he was framed by the Ye family many times. And Xiao Li once held a sharp blade and almost slashed the Ye family alive. Such a relationship is impossible, even if the sun comes out of the west and goes down in the east!

What's more, the Ye family died violently, and the people in Beijing secretly guessed that this was Xiao Li's hand. In order to avenge the former princess.

In this case, Xiao Liran said that he was still keeping filial piety?

Ling Hao only felt that his eyes had been opened-King Yijun, who was handsome and extraordinary and not like a mortal, actually pulled out such a lie without his face blushing and his heart beating!

He felt that he could persuade the Gu family to reconsider this family business!

Xiao Li sat there, the wind did not move, and he picked up the tea and tasted it carefully, his movements were elegant and comfortable, and it was pleasing to the eye.

Under the calm appearance, Xiao was secretly relieved. He is the righteous Gu family's uncle, Ling Hao...... A former brother-in-law, but he wants to put on the shelf of his elders?

Thinking like this, there was a smile in his eyes, and the tea in his mouth felt more and more fragrant and mellow.

Ling Miao and Gu Shi saw the shape of these two people clearly on the side, Gu Shi just felt very speechless, Ling Hao is a big person, but he is worried about a twenty-year-old junior? Is this still the Dingbei Marquis who dominates the battlefield?

Compared to her, Ling Miao was smiling all the time. Second uncle, is this anxious?

After the meal, Ling Hao mentioned that it would be a ploughing ceremony in another ten days.

Taking agriculture as the foundation of agriculture and agriculture as the foundation of the state is the foundation of all dynasties.

Therefore, every year the emperor has to plough it himself, and the queen has to pick silkworms.

In the first month of each year, an auspicious day will be selected to complete the year's ploughing ceremony and silkworm ceremony.

In February, the Son of Heaven personally carried agricultural tools such as plows and led the ministers of the court to cultivate a piece of land specially carved out for himself; And in March, the queen will lead the concubines to take farm tools to the mulberry field to pick leaves and feed the silkworms.

This is the ploughing ceremony and the silkworm ceremony.

This year's ploughing ceremony is set for February 10.

On this day, the Son of Heaven personally ploughed, and the army should have served as a guard. However, it was only a few years ago that Yonghou's Mansion was copied, and Yonghou was the deputy commander of the army, so this time the emperor directly used his own personal guard, Long Wei.

And Ling Hao, who is the commander of the army, is relaxed this time, he doesn't have to take on the duties of guarding, he just needs to follow him to Qitian as the Marquis of Dingbei to walk around and it's over.

Ling Miao's grandmother in her previous life was the head of the clan. Together with her grandmother, she went to the Queen's silkworm ceremony. I still understand this. But thinking of another thing, he held his chin and asked, "Hasn't Yonghou even caught it yet?" ”

Yonghou and his eldest son had already escaped before raiding the house, and stayed in the Hou Mansion as a substitute. This incident made the emperor very angry, although he did not make a public announcement, but only sent Long Wei to secretly arrest him. But everyone who should know, also knows.

Ling Miao hadn't seen Yonghou, but Ling Hao knew. Although this person is also from the Hou Gate, when it comes to martial arts and zhan field strategies, he is far inferior to Wei Tianling, Hao Yanshu and others. But he is as cunning as a fox and ruthless, but he far surpasses those famous generals.

It is conceivable that the Yonghou Mansion was destroyed, his wife was confiscated into the Fang Division, his sister committed suicide in the palace, and his nephew was imprisoned in the prison of the Zongren Mansion. Yonghou will never be willing to live this life incognito. Ling Miao can bet, if he can, the emperor will never walk out of the palace gate easily.

However, this cultivation ceremony was something that successive emperors needed to do personally, even if they dragged the sick body. I really can't go in person, so I have to send the prince to plough on my behalf. Usually the prince who cultivates on behalf of the emperor is the next emperor.

The emperor is only in his forties this year, and it is the peak of autumn. There have long been voices in the court asking for the crown prince, but the emperor has never expressed it. Now let him send a certain prince to replace him in the cultivation of his own family, Ling Miao thought, this one is extremely unwilling.

Ling Miao could think of it, and Ling Hao and Xiao Li naturally knew it.

"Three holes of the cunning rabbit. I'm afraid Yonghou had already been on guard many years ago and wanted to catch him......" Ling Hao put down his water glass, "unless he shows his face." ”

Xiao Li never spoke, and he would not participate in this ploughing ceremony. Yonghou's affairs can be put to good use.

The first month passed quickly, and in February, it was the capital, and it began to slowly enter the sun.

February 10, two days later is the morning court.

Two days ago, the emperor had already inspected the agricultural seeds and agricultural tools under the arrangement of the Ministry of Rites. These things were sent to the fields first, and there were special people in charge of taking care of them.

On the day of the ploughing ceremony, the emperor got up early, wore sacrificial clothes, and led the noble courtiers of the clan Hao Hao to worship the ancestors first. Then, he changed his court clothes and took the dragon chariot to plough the fields.

The journey from the Xiannong altar to the field was not close, and the convoy traveled for more than an hour, and the people were a little tired.

Not far ahead, there is a mountain forest. This mountain forest covers a huge area, and although it is not yet the season of foliage, many trees are intertwined, making the forest look deep and dense. From a distance, you can't see what's inside.

The guards were on guard.

However, at this moment, an ink feather arrow burst through the air with a sharp whistling sound, facing the emperor's dragon chariot!

"Drive!"

I don't know who shouted, and then countless blacks came out of the mountains and forests.

Dao light sword shadow, hand-to-hand combat. The shouting sound, the muffled sound of the dao sword piercing into the person, and the sound of being injured were intertwined.

The emperor was in the dragon chariot, his hands clenched tightly, and a crazy gaze flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he lifted the curtain in front of the dragon chariot. Before the attendants could react, the emperor had already walked out.

He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and he stood very conspicuously on the dragon chariot.

The blacks had apparently discovered him, and gradually there was a tendency to converge towards the dragon. Long Wei defended desperately, but the black man stabbed him, and the daodao was all a killer move, but they were all desperate postures.

Not to mention the clan that came with the emperor, even those nobles, most of them have long abandoned their martial arts, and they have been cultivated for many years, and in the face of such an assassination, they are almost waiting to be cut. And then there were those Wenchen, some of them were so frightened that they got under the car. Although Long Wei is not a few, they all put the emperor first, and they can't allocate too many manpower to rescue these ministers and clan nobles for a while.

Only a few generals, such as Yan Shu and Ling Hao, all took the blade in their hands and fought hard to kill the enemy.

The scene was extremely chaotic, the two chamberlains desperately wanted to pull the emperor back to the dragon chariot, but the emperor was stubborn, he actually threw off the chamberlain, pulled out the long sword at his waist, jumped down, and rushed to kill the black man!

The emperor also learned martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts came more from the guidance of the first emperor. It's not clever, but it's okay to protect yourself in an ordinary situation. However, this shape is unusual at the moment.

The black man was clearly a dead man, and his face covered by a black cloth showed only a pair of red eyes. Even if he was slashed by the dao sword, he continued to assassinate without knowing the pain. Apparently, it was some crazy drug.

The emperor's little effort is obviously not enough to see in front of these dead soldiers.

A black dead man was slashed in the back, and he couldn't survive. But at the moment of falling, he threw the long sword in his hand with all his might. The sword flashed with a cold light, and the target was the emperor who was retreating not far away.

The long sword flew towards the emperor's heart, and it was extremely powerful, and between the lightning and the fire, a purple shadow blocked the emperor.

The long sword pierced him in the shoulder, and the man snorted!

He raised his head, gritted his teeth, drew his long sword, and flew up, killing the black dead man who was already dying.

Turned to kneel on one knee in front of the emperor: "Chen Linghao can't save me, please forgive the emperor!" ”