The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Because everything they dug out was collected aside, when they returned to the original place with their hoes, they saw another empty and desolate land.

"Oh, can we please stop digging? We've been digging for ages and haven't found much. I'm afraid it's not even enough for us to eat."

"Stop nagging. The emperor is still working hard. What can we, as his subjects, do?"

"Oh, really, it's all that Princess Mingzhu's fault. She caused all this trouble, and in the end, we are the ones who suffer."

"I think it's quite novel. I do it occasionally and pray that I can have a good sleep tonight." said an official with bags under his eyes almost falling onto his cheeks.

It's obvious that this person is an insomniac.

The others rolled their eyes at him and continued to slack off.

Anyway, the potato field will be dug up eventually, and there will always be someone to do it. They just need to put their hands to it and pretend to do it.

Little did they know that the children around them, who seemed to be playing in the fields, were actually shouldering the heavy burden of "prosecution", and all their words and actions were recorded.

The princess said that if you report someone, you can get a piece of candy in return.

They can have lots of candy to eat.

Especially if you follow this gentleman named Wang, you can get a lot!

He has been saying bad things about the princess all the time, and his movements are not agile, not even as good as his own three-year-old brother.

"Dug it up!"

"it's over!"

Cheers of men could be heard in the distance. Many of them took off their straw hats and threw their hoes on the ground.

"Hey, it's finally done."

"No, is that the end? I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"If you want to continue, do it yourself. We won't accompany you."

What Lord Wang was waiting for was this sentence: "It's over."

I didn't care who called me, I just thought I could finally go home.

He took off his equipment and stepped on it a few times without leaving any trace, all of which were seen by the children.

"Huh? Lord Wang, it seems like there's still a lot of ground left to be hoed over here." Jiang Hetang wiped the sweat off his face as he walked to the area Lord Wang was in charge of.

"What?" Lord Wang turned around and saw that Lord Zhang was standing next to him just now. Why was he still there?

Didn’t Lord Li say that he likes to use a shovel? Why has he been going back and forth for so long and is still using a shovel to dig the same piece of land?

Lord Sun, you said you wanted to take a break, right? Why are you still sitting on the ground?

Why are these people just staying where they are and not moving at all?

To put it bluntly, this is what "the upper beam is crooked and the lower beams are crooked" means.

Over there, Jiang Hetang was taking the lead in sweating in the fields, while Lord Wang was taking the lead in taking advantage of the situation, thinking that someone would always do it, and it turned out that everyone thought so.

A field still maintains its original appearance.

Their old faces turned red.

"Forget it. How about you just come and see how many potatoes we've dug up? We added this step just to keep things fair and just."

After Jiang Hetang finished speaking, Lord Wang and his entourage responded to his orders with such enthusiasm for the first time, "Your Majesty is wise! Your Majesty is wise!"

Without the constraints of hoes and straw hats, this group of officials seemed to have regained their official temperament and walked with a breeze.

"These are the potatoes that my uncle took the lead in digging out today. Except for the ones that were damaged by hoeing, they are basically all here." The village chief pointed to the hill of potatoes in front of him.

"what?"

"Impossible, you must be making this up!"

"Your Majesty, you really can't afford to lose."

"We're all here at the scene, so there's no need for this nonsense, right?"

They rolled their eyes and mercilessly ridiculed the opposing team.

At this time, the village chief pointed to the small pile next to him.

Although it is a little small compared to this small hill, it is still not small.

"This is what you dug out, Lord Wang."

"so much?"

“We dug it out?”

"Is it true? I need to see it. I dug it out myself, I remember what it looks like!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone really rushed over to check one by one, "Oh, it really is!"

"I dug up these beautiful potatoes, and these, these, I carefully selected. I was wondering why they disappeared just now. It turns out you put them away."

Somehow, these people had a strange feeling in their hearts.

Crispy and plump.

Could this be a sense of accomplishment?!

My God, a scholar who has never done farm work and is weak and helpless can actually dig out so many potatoes!

It’s simply amazing!

It seems that doing farm work is not that difficult~~~

"wrong!!"

Someone suddenly roared loudly!

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"No, this is totally wrong. Why didn't I dig it?"

The person who spoke was an official from the Ministry of Revenue.

After all, he is a famous figure in Beijing!

Of course... it's not a good reputation...

He is notoriously stingy and miserly.

The village chief, who upholds the principles of fairness and justice, stood up when someone raised an objection and asked, "Sir, why do you say that?"

"Hmph," he was somewhat disdainful of talking to a woman like the village chief. In his eyes, there was no such thing as a woman being the village chief. It was all the mess caused by Princess Mingzhu.

"This officer has personally left his mark on every potato and even counted them, but there aren't any here!"

"You said you weren't lying, tsk tsk, is that all? Can't afford to lose?"

Although he said this to the village chief, everyone knew that he was referring to Jiang Hetang.

Mingyue was originally having fun under the tree, but when she heard the argument, she came over riding on Gungun.

There is a small tail following behind.

Looks majestic.

If you ignore this large army, their short stature.

"Sir, I recognize you!"

Mingyue's words completely satisfied his vanity. "Greetings, Princess. I am just diligently doing my job. Princess, there is no need to flatter me..."

Mingyue ignored her and didn't wait for him to finish, and continued on her own, "You must be the Mr. Tian who, after many years of marriage, still treats his wife as a close couple and settles accounts clearly!"

"After the divorce, even the pearls on your wife's underwear were picked off. In anger, your walls, the tiles on the eaves, the big stone lions at the door, the bed in the house, the incense burner..." Mingyue counted on her fingers, "They moved everything away!"

"It's true, seeing is believing. Only when you see it, you will know that everything you heard is true!" Mingyue covered her mouth and laughed.

Lord Tian's face over there was a mixture of gray and white.

The discussions among the people around were getting louder and louder.

"Is this true? I thought it was just a rumor."

"The princess is truly fearless."

"Hahahahaha, so cool! The princess is just a child saying a few words, Lord Tian, ​​don't take it to heart."

"Yeah, they're just groundless rumors. If you're really not that kind of person, just treat it as a joke and listen to it. But if it's true... you deserve to be scolded, hahahahaha!"

Mr. Tian's face was as colorful as the palette in the hands of Minghao, who couldn't paint.