Chapter 150: Begonias in the Golden Valley Garden

Outside the Tai Chi Hall, Le Shi hugged the piano tightly, and there was nothing else in his eyes.

This is the day she became the princess, her husband gave it to her, and it is extremely precious.

Now she's gone.

The status is gone, the husband is gone, the son is gone, and the mother's family does not associate with her in order to avoid suspicion.

People live in memories.

The carriage was coming.

Le's glanced at the sheep.

Yang Xianrong nodded and said, "Go ahead." โ€

Le Shi smiled faintly, turned around and got into the carriage with the piano in his arms, and said nothing more.

The carriage slowly departed.

Yang Xianrong suddenly regretted it.

There is no other reason, it is just that I am a little envious to see that such a criminal as Le's can get out of the sea of suffering and fly out of the cage.

Although the soldier is a little domineering, there is no woman around him, Le's temperament, appearance, and eyebrows still have a little sadness, Shao Xun can really bear it when he sees it?

Thinking of this, Yang Xianrong's face was also a little hot.

His Majesty used to keep an eye on the toads, but now he likes to have people flutter in the river and watch the fish leap out of the water.

Could it be that toads and fish are more fun than queens?

Yang Xianrong was too lazy to think about these in the past, thinking that some lives were completely dispensable, but today his mood was a little chaotic, and when he turned around and left, he felt a little deserted and fled.

Le Shi and the other three female musicians arrived at the Golden Valley Garden on the same day.

"Go ahead and look back." A slightly immature voice suddenly sounded.

"Iron crotch." More than 100 people echoed in unison.

"Look at the front and look at the back." The first voice rang out again.

"Qi with iron ๅ†ฑ (hu) ้‰พ (mรกo)." More than 100 people drank again.

Le's lifted the curtain and looked at the teenagers who were walking out of Jingu Garden in a neat queue.

Their faces were serious, and their faces were red from singing hard.

Wearing a somewhat comical leather armor on his body, he carried a spear on his shoulder, and sang as he walked, very seriously.

There are so many young soldiers in the Golden Valley Garden, and they are singing slang tunes that come from nowhere.

The words of the minor key are very plain, and the tune is not very elegant, but Le is good at the rhythm and can easily be heard, this minor tune is catchy, sung by the young soldiers, with a unique charm, which can relieve the fatigue after the exercise.

It's interesting.

The carriage soon drove in front of the mountain gate.

Leshi got out of the car gently, stepped on the soft grass, and looked at the famous Jingu Garden.

"Wow!" An exclamation rang out in the distance.

Le Shi raised his eyes, but saw seven or eight teenagers around ten years old looking at her with wide eyes.

They were holding hay in their hands, and some of them were still snotty, and their big black eyes were flickering.

The leading teenagers were older, and scolded the stupid children one by one, telling them to hurry away.

"What's the chief, is that my wife?"

"What's the chief, my wife is here, are we going to pay homage?"

"What's the ......"

Leshi pursed his lips and smiled, retracting his gaze.

Several other female musicians also got out of the car.

The smile on Le's face was closed, and he slowly moved forward holding the piano.

The steward of the Golden Valley Garden was sweating profusely and leading the way. Others in the house don't know, he still knows the identity of these female musicians, the other three are mediocre, and only one person is the most important: this is the princess!

Lang Jun is nineteen years old this year, and he doesn't seem to know when he will marry a wife. Le's came to serve by his side, and if he didn't do it, he would have a few children, and if Lang Jun liked it tightly, it was not impossible to marry him directly.

This kind of thing, who can say for sure.

Qichun Pavilion arrived soon, and this was arranged for Le's accommodation.

After a brief explanation, the steward left in a hurry.

After a while, several more maidservants brought some daily necessities, including items taken from the Chengdu Palace.

Le carefully placed the piano, then brushed his hair and opened the window.

The first thing that catches your eye is a pond.

The pond is full of lotus flowers, the breeze blows, and the water is not rippling.

The water of the Golden Valley passes through the pond.

There are many begonia trees planted along the riverside.

It is rumored that Shi Chong loves this thing very much, and regrets that the begonias have no fragrance, and once sighed: "If you can be incense, you should store you in a golden house." โ€

Among the literati, they would even give begonias to each other.

Unfortunately, the flowering period has passed, and now it is not visible.

Le slowly turned around the room again.

This place used to be inhabited because of a somewhat strange bed - very high, with feet on the four corners, and a gauze tent hanging from it.

There is a bookshelf diagonally opposite the bed, and there are many books, both paper and bamboo.

Le Shi was a little curious, picked up a copy and looked at it, and the first few words attracted her: "Guangchengyuan ......"

The renovation of Guangchengyuan has been very deep.

Throughout the winter last year, dredging and dredging were carried out, excavating pichi ponds, and reinforcing embankments.

Beginning in March this year, tens of thousands of masters from the five counties began construction again.

Because of the digging of several ponds, the water in some small lakes and small ponds was diverted to form larger lakes.

The Masters paved roads between the lakes to facilitate passage.

The open space between the lakes is gradually being cleared and will be planned for farmland. And it's high-quality watering, and the yield will be quite good.

Of course, according to the temperament of the sheep, it is naturally impossible to concentrate on farming for you.

In fact, with her interference, a viewing pavilion was built on the smaller island in the middle of the lake, and a small courtyard was built on the larger island, the kind where people could live.

After the masters cut down all the miscellaneous trees on the mountainside, they originally transplanted many fruit trees, but Yang Xianrong asked for a batch of beautiful flowers and trees, and the whole garden came out for enjoying the scenery.

If Shao Xun knows about these things, he will be furious again, and let the sheep sacrifice and scream.

After reading it, Leshi looked at the cover page, but he couldn't find the payment, and he didn't know who sent it.

Looking at its smoothness, it is clear that it has not been read yet.

With a hot face, she put the book back in its place, then went to the window and sat down gently.

The two huge round hemispheres pressed against the Hu bed, the skirt of the buttocks was tightened, and Le's left hand was on his cheeks, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Kwong Shing Court ......

I don't know why Shao Xun, the owner of this place, is so obsessed with Guangchengyuan.

Does he want to be the Taishou of Xiangcheng?

Guangcheng Garden is so close to Nanyang, if you can go to see the grass you played in your childhood, the garden you drilled in your girlhood, and the Moon Viewing Pavilion that you sat quietly the night before your wedding.

It's full of memories of her past.

She is tired of this world of killing and killing.

Thinking of this, she sighed.

Shao Xun also seems to be a person who is keen on killing and killing, but he fell into the hands of such a rude military leader.

She subconsciously grabbed the piano given to her by her deceased husband, as if it was a lifesaver.

She also remembered the scene when her husband mentioned Shao Xun when he returned to Yecheng, saying that the young general in golden armor took people as prey, stepped on ten thousand armies, and captured a military academy and returned......

A grumbling sigh sounded, this is all fate.

******

Lu Zhi came to the Chengdu Palace, but found that it was empty.

He frowned, and after carefully inquiring about the neighborhood, he learned that the eldest brother and concubine had been picked up several months ago, and he didn't know where to go.

Lu Zhi was suddenly a little annoyed.

The dismissal of officials is at home, and the news is not clear, which is really annoying.

Immediately sighed again, the younger brother Manmen had already been given to death, leaving the princess alone. Now the princess is gone, and the last old man has disappeared into his world.

Lu Zhi was a little dazed, not knowing what to do next.

If you learn this with your own body, who can you sell it to.

I really can't do it, so I can only go to Sima Yue. But the news that came two days ago made him hesitate again.

The army of the Western Expedition certainly pacified the King of Hejian and captured Chang'an.

However, the governor Mi Huang, the general of the palace, Shao Xun and others killed all the Xianbei cavalry who entered the city and plundered.

Lu Zhi didn't believe that this was instructed by Sima Yue.

If you think about it carefully, Mi Huang is more than loyal, but he lacks ability and courage, and most of it is not his idea.

Then the answer is obvious, the palace general Shao Xun led this incident, because Lu Bufeijie's document ranked this person's name second, higher than He Lun, Pei Kuo, Wang Hu and others.

Lu Zhi pondered for a while, and keenly smelled some unusual meanings.

Sima Yue and Shao Xun seem to have a dislike between the monarchs and ministers.

In fact, this is also inevitable.

The two have come to this point, and they can't talk about who is right and who is wrong.

If Shao Xun is step-by-step and loyal, after mixing to a certain extent, he will not be promoted, and then he will not be promoted for even ten, twenty, or even thirty years.

If the end is a little worse, he will be mixed up like Zhang Fang, and he will be collectively ostracized by the shogunate scholars.

This world is like this, and it is not something that you can change by being able and meritorious.

Shao Xun seems to have recognized his prospect for a long time.

His reaction was a little too intense.

"Wangwang......" Lu Zhi, who was walking with his head bored, suddenly heard a dog barking.

No, it's not a dog barking, it's more like a person learning to bark.

turned his head to look, but saw Hu Wufuzhi, the former brother's middle brother, lying on the ground, ready to drill a dog hole.

He suddenly became angry and said, "Yanguo, there are people coming and going on the street, why are you doing this ugly state?" โ€

Hu Wufuzhi, who had already gotten into half of his body, retreated with difficulty, and when he saw that it was Lu Zhi, he smiled nonchalantly, and said: "Zidao, I was about to find someone to drink, but Menzi said that he would not let him in, so he had to make this decision and drill the dog hole to enter." โ€

Lu Zhi shook his head, speechless.

Hu Wufuzhi's behavior, in the eyes of some scholars who pay attention to recklessness and manners, is nothing, and will even be praised for "true temperament" and "true celebrity and romance", but Lu Zhi is not used to it.

It's not a kid anymore, so it's a bit of a fool's errand.

So he turned and walked away.

"How can Zidao have free time to wander around today?" Hu Wufuzhi chased after him, grabbed his hand, and asked loudly.

Lu Zhi shook his hand, but he couldn't get rid of it, so he could only say helplessly: "I went to the princess's house today, I wanted to visit the princess, but I had no choice but to go to the empty building." โ€

"Of course you won't find it there." Hu Wufu said with a smile: "The princess has been rewarded by the Son of Heaven to Shao Xun, the general of the palace, and now most of them are in Jingu Garden. โ€

"How do you know?" Lu Zhi was surprised.

"What Wang Pingzi said should not be wrong." Hu Wufu's way.

Lu Zhi stopped.