"The Marquis of the East China Sea is in the prime of life, and it will take many years for the prince of Dongfang to inherit the title," Gu Chengxiang sat back, picked up the teacup but didn't drink it, "If the eldest princess doesn't want to go to Dengzhou, she will live in the mansion of the eldest princess of Luojing for a long time. ”

The only eldest princess of the Southern Dynasty who overstepped the rank of the chief protector, her dignity was only below the emperor and queen, only others accommodated her share, Dongfang Yu could be favored by the eldest princess, that was his blessing.

Gu Jiayan's voice was difficult: "Father supports Jiang Jingzhang? ”

He didn't know much about Jiang Jingzhang, but he also knew that Jiang Jingzhang was talented, but narrow-minded, selfish and extreme, and had no room for others.

Can such a person really become a Mingjun?

"Yes and no." The unexpected answer, "You are not a three-year-old child, you must know that this world can never be black and white, and the struggle for power often focuses on the result." ”

To put it bluntly, it is to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight without affecting the overall situation of the court, whoever wins, who will support whom, and in the future, the new emperor will ascend the throne, and he will still need the neutral faction to maintain the power in his hands.

The neutrals are defending the imperial power, so why not their own interests?

Gu Jiayan couldn't blame anything, he returned to the study in despair, saw the carp lantern placed on the side of the bookcase, and thought of the similar carp lantern given to Jiang Fuguang on the day of the flower appreciation festival.

"There is a white chicken horn on the top of the mountain, peeled and peeled off is meat, and it is called a Chinese herbal medicine."

"Shallots (xiekai) white."

"Shallot white, also known as [also white-headed], meet in the bright sun in spring next year, no need for wind and snow [also white-headed]."

"Sexual taste, bitterness, bitterness."

"For chest paralysis and heartache."

Gu Jiayan was full of bitterness, and for the first time in his life, he tasted the taste of his heart like a knife, but he did not have 'shallots' to treat his chest paralysis and heartache.

"Gu Gongzi!" There was a sudden call in his ears, Gu Jiayan woke up like a dream, and turned his head to look.

Jiang Ning stood behind him softly.

Dressed in a light gray coarse linen dress, she did not hide her slim and feminine demeanor: "I usually live in a simple house, and I don't know many people, can I join you?" ”

Gu Jiayan opened his mouth and was about to refuse.

Gu Lingyi came over: "Second brother, didn't you find someone to work with, just with Princess Ning Rou, she is delicate, and I don't feel at ease with people I don't know." ”

Gu Jiayan couldn't refuse, so he had to nod: "Yes." ”

Jiang Ningrou looked very happy, tiptoed lightly, and smiled gently and coquettishly: "Then I will thank Gu Gongzi first." ”

The sun is rising.

Emperor Nanxing finally threw down the hoe, and the ministers of civil and military affairs and their families finally breathed a sigh of relief, just when they thought they could finally end their work, they watched, His Majesty walked to the side of the concubine Niangniang and took the basket in the hand of the concubine Niangniang.

"It's too hot, you go up and rest," Emperor Nanxing saw that her face was flushed, and in the sun, there was a healthy and beautiful red, which was the brightness he had been looking forward to for many years, "I'll help you do the rest of the work." ”

Mu Guifei hadn't sweated so much for many years, and her body was a little sticky and uncomfortable, but her heart was very happy, she took a blue handp from her sleeve, stood on tiptoe slightly, and raised her hand to help His Majesty wipe his sweat: "Your Majesty has worked hard." ”

Her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, she was so charming and moving, Emperor Nanxing's heart shook for a long time and couldn't be calmed down: "You are recovering from a serious illness, don't be tired." ”

"Okay." Mu Guifei put away her veil and responded with a smile.

If there is no one next to the two emperors and concubines, they openly show their affection, which soured many people present, no wonder His Majesty does not bring the queen mother, the name of the beauty is, let the queen mother in Beijing, receive the ministers who have entered Beijing one after another.

Everyone else is paying attention to His Majesty's side, but only Ji Ruxuan has really learned.

As soon as he threw down the hoe, he approached Jiang Fuguang: "I'll help you." ”

I couldn't help but say, took the basket in her hand, threw beans, filled the pit, and was so busy that I was very happy.

Dongfang Yu, who was a step slower than him, secretly scolded Ji Ruxuan as a chicken thief, and when he saw that tea was placed on the ridge, he hurriedly walked over and poured a cup of tea and sent it to Jiang Fuguang.

"The eldest princess has been busy for a long time, drink a cup of tea and rest."

Jiang Fuguang was indeed a little thirsty, so he didn't excuse himself: "Thank you Dongfang Shizi." ”

Ji Ruxuan snorted, threw the soybeans into the pit hard, buried them with his feet, and stepped on them twice in a huff.

Qi Yanhuai, who was lying on the tree with a crooked neck, looked at it and smiled: "Hey, you stepped on the soybean so tightly, how did it germinate." ”

Ji Ruxuan ignored him, isn't it just two soybeans, if they don't sprout, they won't sprout.

"After this land is planted, there will be someone in the household department to divide it, and after the seeds germinate, count the germination, survival, growth, and harvest of each person, and there will be rewards for planting well, and if you plant badly, you will have to be reprimanded and punished, and if you are too bad, you will even be dismissed."

Are you joking?

Every year, because the planting is not ideal, the dismissed officials do not know how much, look at these pampered old men, when they go to the field, who does not treat themselves as cattle envoys, and dare not have the slightest slack?

Broken! Ji Ruxuan immediately squatted in the ground, used his hands to dig open the tightly stepped soil, picked out the soybeans from the soil, and replanted them.

When he got up and raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Fuguang and Dongfang Yuzheng looking at him indescribably.

Qi Yanhuai, who was crooked in the tree, laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Offended brother, I will never doubt again that you have ill intentions towards my sister and want to castrate you, this is a mallet.

When bowing to the ploughing ceremony, you have to eat coarse tea and light rice, and experience the suffering of the people, Emperor Nanxing set an example, and the ministers of civil and military affairs and their families are also up and down.

Lunch ends in the process of suffering with the monarch and the ministers, but in the process of enjoying themselves.

Not long after returning to the courtyard, Ji Ruxuan carried a package and sneakily came to look for her.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Fuguang's eyes widened.

"It's not that I'm thinking, you must not have eaten enough at noon, so I got you something to eat." Ji Ruxuan strode into the gazebo and opened the package.

"It's a rich chicken," Jiang Fuguang's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "During the ploughing ceremony, you are not allowed to fire without permission, how did the rich chicken come from?" ”

"I went to the houses of the people down the mountain and borrowed fire." Ji Ruxuan opened the lotus leaf.

The rich fragrance hooked Jiang Fuguang's index finger.

Ji Ruxuan opened the chicken belly and took a cloth bag from it, which was glossy and shiny, and every grain of rice was dyed golden rice.

He took a knife and picked the chicken on the lotus leaf: "Eat it!" ”

The japonica rice is crystal soft and glutinous, absorbing the fresh and fragrant chicken fat, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, it looks greasy, but it is not greasy to eat at all.

"Jiang Fuguang," Ji Ruxuan looked at her with a blush, "Do you want to marry Dongfang Yu?" ”

"The third emperor sister has reached the age of eighteen and has not yet married, I am still thinking about this, it is still too early," Jiang Fuguang did not answer directly, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Ji Ruxuan: Do you want to marry Dongfang Yu?

Jiang Fuguang: What are you asking for?

Ji Ruxuan: Well, let's decide whether you want to engage him, although it is a bit troublesome to engage in a prince's son, but ~ break it or something, it's not a big problem~

What kind of Buddhist readers are you, ah, ah, as soon as I said that I dropped the list yesterday, you helped me rush back, I suspect that you usually read books and don't vote, crying and fainting in the toilet, alas, no way, who made you my readers, kneeling and petting ~

Well, it's the end of the month, the monthly pass in the hands of the guys, come to the bowl~

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