Changling Village.

Geng pushed open the closed door, "It's time to eat." I'm waiting for you. There was no response in the room, only the sound of clanging and banging. This old man is fascinated again. Geng scolded secretly and approached the inside.

"It's time to eat!"

Lin Qiushan was startled by the sound, and the chisel almost hit his hand. frowned, "How many times have I told you, don't bother me when I'm working." Look, it's all crooked. ”

Geng glanced at the case weakly, "If it is crooked, it will be crooked, and it will be beaten again in a while." Seeing that the silver piece was not damaged, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Several grandchildren have called you several times in turn, the dish is hot and hot, you squeak, let the whole family wait for you." ”

Lin Qiushan ignored it, and only buried his head in the work in his hand, "I want to be able to hear, won't squeak?" Am I dumb? ”

Geng Shi rolled his eyes, but he was not deaf or dumb. "Still knocking, not eating?"

"Eat it when you're done. Eat first, don't wait for me. ”

Geng shouted outside, let everyone eat first, and he didn't leave, standing aside to watch him. "In such a hurry? It's not bad for this meal. ”

Lin Qiushan's subordinates didn't stop, "This job is specially ordered by a large family in Changping to marry a daughter, and you can have a hundred taels of labor if you do it well!" ”

Geng sighed, "You don't have to rush to work as soon as you are free. There are still a few taels of silver at home. And my two daughters-in-law and I can also earn some money. There is food and drink at home, you and Jingping, Heshun and Yulu, the family will not have no food. ”

Lin Qiushan didn't squeak.

Geng couldn't help but babble a few more words, Lin Qiushan was disturbed by her, and stopped what he was doing to glare at her. This old woman has to eat that bite of food? Don't talk to him while he's working.

"Am I worried that my family will not have anything to eat?"

Geng was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.

Pulled a small stool and sat aside, sighing leisurely, his eyes full of sadness. Thinking that the old man can have a hundred taels after doing this work, although it is not much, it can be regarded as a subsidy.

While sighing, he couldn't help chattering: "Although the imperial tomb is hard, compared with other princes and grandsons in Beijing, his life is much worse, but when he stays in the imperial tomb, no one calculates, and no one is safe, and no one is angry." ”

If Geng said, it is better to stay in the imperial tomb. People live for a lifetime, but they just hope to be able to eat enough, have a tile to cover their bodies, and sleep without freezing, and these are enough. When I returned to Beijing, that prosperous place, it was popular, but there would be no shortage of conspiracy and calculation.

Ten years ago, he was calculated to come to the imperial tomb, and who knows what will happen in ten years.

Ten years ago, they didn't know King Yue, but ten years later, King Yue was his son-in-law, if something happened to him, wouldn't her daughter have to be widowed? Won't you have no father again?

Geng was so worried that he hadn't slept well for the past few days.

"He has something in his mind. If you don't do it, you will be at peace for the rest of your life. Lin Qiushan also sighed.

The husband and wife sighed in unison. I was very worried, but I didn't know how to help him. "He should have arrived in the capital by now, right?"

Zhao Guangyuan, who was nagged by the husband and wife, had already set foot on the land of the capital at this time.

Looking at the tall and magnificent gate of the capital, I was in a trance.

Ten years ago, he left here and went to the imperial tomb, and never returned to the capital. The imperial city in my memory is both familiar and unfamiliar. The previous personnel are gradually losing their memory.

At one point, he thought he would never come back.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, he returned here. He, Zhao Guangyuan, is back again!

"Brother Seven Emperors!"

At the city gate, a horse galloped out of it, and the people who entered and left the city avoided on both sides, panickedly protecting the picks on their shoulders, and holding the package in their hands. There was still horror on his face, for fear of being stepped on by a frightened horse. This capital is full of dignitaries, and they are trampled to death by horses.

The nobleman who beats the horse is dressed in brocade clothes, and the golden crown on his head shines in the sunlight. After a glance, the people on both sides who had some complaints lowered their eyes and did not dare to take a second look.

Such a noble person is not something they can provoke

"Phew!" Zhao Guangchun, the king of Jin, reined in his horse beside the carriage, straddled his long legs, and jumped off the horse, "Brother Seventh Emperor, I'm here to pick you up into the city!" ”

Cao Cuo opened the sedan curtain and saluted him, King Jin waved his hand, didn't look at him, jumped straight into the carriage, saw the person sitting inside, and smiled, "Brother Huang." ”

Zhao Guangyuan looked at him with a smile and nodded at him. It's been ten years, and the kid who ran after his ass is gone, and he doesn't even look recognizable.

"The thirteen brothers are so old, if they can see them outside, the royal brothers won't recognize them."

King Jin smiled, "I can recognize the Seven Emperor Brothers." After looking at Zhao Guangyuan for a few moments, he shook his head again, "No, the Seventh Emperor Brother has also changed." ”

"Yes, it's been ten years, how can it not change."

The smile on King Jin's face was contained, and his heart was slightly sour, "Brother Huang, how are you doing all these years?" The imperial tomb is miserable, and the imperial brother is suffering. ”

Zhao Guangyuan smiled and shook his head, "It's not bitter." ”

How can he not be bitter, if he stays in the imperial tomb for a few days, he will feel bored, the Seventh Emperor Brother has lived there for ten years! Every day, it is either copying scriptures or copying scriptures, or planting flowers and grasses, how can it not be bitter.

"It's good to be back. When the imperial brother has rested enough, I will take the imperial brother around the capital. In the past ten years, the capital has changed a lot, and a few fun places have been added to the city, and several new restaurants have been opened. ”

"That's good. I'm blessed, and when the time comes, I'll be able to rely on the guidance of my seventh brother. ”

"Brother Huang, don't worry, there is me!"

The two brothers laughed and laughed, and the carriage entered the city gate, and followed the royal road all the way into the inner city, until they reached a mansion that covered an extremely large area.

"This is the palace of the king of the first Jin Dynasty."

Zhao Guangyuan got off the carriage and looked at the palace with an open face in front of him, the door of the mansion was open on the steps, and the lintel had several gold characters on a black background with "Yue Wangfu", which was the emperor's luxury.

The first emperor's most favored King of Jin, the mansion of his uncle, when he was young, he also had countless banquets in it. Now it has become his royal palace.

How ridiculous, he has never lived in the palace that has been given for ten years.

Zhao Guangchun accompanied him and introduced to him: "The imperial brother did not come back before, and the palace only sent a few servants to guard the courtyard inside. Only the main courtyard was repaired, so that the imperial brother could have a proper place to live, and the rest would be arranged slowly when the imperial brother returned. ”

Zhao Guangyuan nodded at him, "Let the seventh brother bother." Brother Huang thanked me here. ”

"Brother Huang is polite to his younger brother."

When the king of Zhiyue returned to the house, the servants in the palace flocked out, standing left and right in front of the gate, and shouted in unison: "Welcome the prince back to the house!" ”

Zhao Guangyuan glanced lightly, "Let's get up." There was no reprimand, just let people calm down, and then crossed the high threshold and entered the house.

Looking all the way, he is still very familiar with the Jin Wangfu, and he often came when he was a child. Looking at it now, the houses are still those houses, the palaces, courtyards, pavilions and pavilions are still the same as in memory, but they are no longer luxurious.

And it's not about personnel.