My heart hurts when I mention the abolition

Back in the West Wing, Chen Yizhen didn't tell the emperor what happened outside, and Shuangshu would not take the initiative to speak up. Left and right are just a trivial matter, so don't take it to heart at all.

In general, this trip to the farm was worthwhile. At noon, the farm meal cooked by the aunt and her daughters-in-law was not precious and exquisite, but it could be called clean and delicious. Maybe it was because of the lotus root. The aunt felt guilty for not giving it to them, so she gave them two more dishes for lunch than Dongmeng.

There is nothing wrong with Chen Yizhen's use of it. In her previous life, she ate most of these common table dishes. Unlike this life, no matter in the Marquis Mansion or the court, precious meals are eaten three times a day like drinking plain water.

To her surprise, the emperor looked more used to it than she did.

The emperor lightly raised his eyelids, and explained the doubt in her heart, "When I was in Huangjue Temple, the food I usually ate was not as good as this farm food."

What's more, this is a dish that the common people eat every day, but he cannot eat what the common people can eat.

But this is what he wanted to say, the aunt specially prepared these dishes because they are guests, don't look at these things in the palace, even the maids feel shabby, but outside the palace is already a luxurious feast, usually only during the New Year and festivals to eat.

After lunch, taking advantage of the sunny day and cool breeze, Chen Yizhen and the emperor went for a walk around.

If it wasn't for the autumn sun, Chen Yizhen looked over and saw that the whole village was covered with a layer of golden gauze, and when he looked closely, it turned out that it was on both sides of the threshold of every household in the village, on the roof. , Even the haystacks behind the house are covered with golden harvest.

Looking at it makes people feel happy and satisfied.

She tilted her head and glanced at the emperor, as expected, the smile on the emperor's mouth has not faded since she went out and saw the bountiful harvest.

Chen Yizhen said with a smile: "I used to hear books and chants: 'Acquisition is a trick, and accumulation is a chestnut. It is worshiped like a stick, and it is like a comb. It is used to open a hundred rooms. When a hundred rooms are full, women would rather stop." At that time, my heart I yearn for it, but I have never seen it with my own eyes, and now, I have finally gained insight."

The emperor looked down at her with a more gentle expression.

They walked in the village, but they saw people coming and going, most of them were ordinary people dressed similarly to their aunts, but there were also some nobles who were dressed in luxurious fabrics like them, and their gestures showed the demeanor of aristocratic families. I think there are many people from the capital today They all came to the villages on the outskirts of Beijing to see what is autumn.

Chen Yizhen saw many urchins in the village, playing and laughing like a series of little swallows, flying over and over, the innocent smiles on their faces infected every passer-by.

She looked back and told Shuanglu, "I remember I brought some candies before I came out, did you bring them with you?"

Shuanglu loves to eat candy, no matter where she goes, she always packs some on her body.

Shuanglu nodded, and replied, "Your servant has belts."

Chen Yizhen: "Then if you distribute it to these children, it's considered a celebration."

Shuanglu smiled, "Hey."

As she said that, she took a step forward, stopped a Zongjiaoer who happened to run past her, took out a piece of candy wrapped in red-orange candy wrapper from her purse, and waved it in front of the child, "Do you want to eat it?"

The child's eyes were straightened, and the saliva flowed all over the floor, "Think, think!"

Shuanglu smiled and put the candy in his palm, "Here, here you are."

The child opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe it was real for a moment. He carefully touched the candy in the palm of his hand with his fingers, and when he felt the real touch, his mouth suddenly widened, revealing his gaping baby teeth.

That coincident little appearance amused Chen Yizhen, Shuangshu and the others.

The child was so frightened that he tightly held the candy tightly, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it. After a while, he shyly shyly thanked: "Thank you, thank you noble sister."

The upbringing is not bad, but he even knows that he has to thank him for accepting candies.

Shuanglu patted his head, his eyes narrowed into a smile, "No thanks, no thanks."

She withdrew her hand, and in a blink of an eye, she saw a large circle of children around her, all of whom were attracted by her greedy heart when she saw her handing out candy to the children.

This is exactly what Shuanglu likes to hear. She smiles and takes out candies from her purse, and distributes them to the children beside her one by one.

All of a sudden, children shouted happily, thanked each other, and there were childish voices comparing which color of candy paper was better.

Chen Yizhen looked at this joyous scene, covering his mouth and laughing until his shoulders trembled.

The emperor also smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes stretched unconsciously.

Suddenly, Chen Yizhen's cheerful and cheerful face was seen from the corner of his eyes, and he was a little dazed. For some reason, he thought that if he hadn't looked at her with colored eyes all these years, their child would have grown up like this.

Seeing that she likes children so much, she must be a kind mother.

On the way back, the emperor was a little silent.

Fortunately, he was silent all the time, and Chen Yizhen didn't notice it at all. She was chattering on her own, and the cheerful atmosphere continued from the road to the west wing.

After returning to the West Wing, and resting on the chair for a while, the emperor thought about it too, they were still young and she was still by his side, so it was not too late.

After coming back from the village, after drinking two cups of tea, they were ready to leave.

The emperor said that he would take her up to appreciate the chrysanthemum.

There is Nongju Mountain around the village. They plan to go there to have a look. In fact, this mountain was not originally called Nongju Mountain, but Xiaowan Mountain. It got its name because the mountainside arched into a crescent shape. Since then, Ji Tanhua Lang has passed by, and it coincides with the time when chrysanthemums are blooming in late autumn. He saw many wild chrysanthemums and wild flowers blooming on Xiaowan Mountain. Friends of three or five went up the mountain to appreciate chrysanthemums, and left behind a poem about making chrysanthemums. Therefore, Xiaowan Mountain was renamed Nongju Mountain.

I heard that there is a Nongju Hall specially built on the mountain, in which the Tanhua Lang is enshrined.

Not only because Tanhualang wrote poems for this mountain, which made Nongjushan famous all over the world, but also because Tanhualang was diligent in governing and loving the people during his reign, he was an honest official, and he did several good things for the country and the people.

The emperor told Chen Yizhen about Tan Hualang, "Speaking of which, he was an official in the period of the emperor's grandfather. Although I have never met him, I heard from my father that he did work hard during his official career. My confidant, unfortunately, his life was not good, he lost his wife in his early years, never married a wife after that, only took care of his sons and daughters, until he was not confused, his sons and daughters were married and established, but he passed away early."

After hearing this, Chen Yizhen looked bewildered. After a long time, he lowered his head and smiled faintly, "In this way, the wife of Tanhualang is lucky."

The emperor turned his head to look at her, and remained silent, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Can dying early be called a good fate?

Chen Yizhen sighed and said: "In this day and age, how many people can be as infatuated as Tanhualang without regrets? Although that lady didn't live long, she and Tanhualang must be in harmony when she is alive, and the husband and wife are loving. How can they live a happy life like this?" Can you say bad luck?"

It's a pity that she left, leaving Tanhualang alone. After so many years, in the lonely night, I don't know how to get through it.

The emperor stared at her in a daze, his eyes slightly fixed, unable to recover for a long time.

At this time, Shuanglu's voice suddenly came from outside.

Chen Yizhen was stunned, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out.

But I saw two carriages parked at the gate, squeezing each other and no one would let the other in. The door in the countryside is narrow, and it could have accommodated a carriage. At this time, the two carriages were parallel, but the door was blocked, and no one could get out. went.

Seeing her, Shuanglu stomped her feet angrily, "Ma'am, look!"

Mrs. Chang interrupted her, covered her chin with a round fan, and said with a light smile: "Madam, we are rushing to get an old acquaintance in Juhua Mountain, can we go first?"

Chen Yizhen frowned, going out at this time, who is not in a hurry to enjoy the flowers in Chrysanthemum Mountain.

This Mrs. Chang seems to be a person who is used to being pinched, and she even cares about the small order of going out.

She looked at the man behind Mrs. Chang. He was dressed in a clean but smooth material. His hair was loosely tied behind his head and tied with a white jade crown. He had a handsome appearance and looked like a scholar from a wealthy family. , should be the husband of this lady Chang.

His demeanor is dignified and open-minded, but his brows and eyes are rebellious, and his eyes that are turned sideways reveal a few strands of pride and amazement.

Chen Yizhen frowned even more, no wonder this lady Chang refused to be under others in everything, it turned out that her husband was even worse than her.

Just as she was about to say something, a clear male voice suddenly came from behind her.

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

As soon as the words fell, the emperor walked up to her, his expression was indifferent, he was unparalleled in elegance, and his whole body was filled with indifference and nobility that would reject others thousands of miles away.

Mrs. Chang casually looked over, then suddenly froze.

The jade belt is fluttering, the eyebrows are sharp, there is a gentleman, he cuts like a knife, he thinks like a grinder, this is what he feels like.

She didn't expect that the woman opposite had such a good-looking husband.

The man looked over, his eyebrows and eyes were light, his lips were smooth, not only his appearance was good, but his demeanor was indescribably precious and inviolable.

Dazed for a while, Mrs. Chang reluctantly looked away. After she looked at her husband, she usually felt extraordinary temperament and appearance, but now she just felt that her husband had been forced into the dust. She bit her lip and said nothing , turned around and left.

After all their carriages left, Chen Yizhen and the emperor got into their own carriages and left.

They went straight to Nongju Mountain.

At the foot of Nongju Mountain, the emperor asked a group of people and carriages to wait at the foot of the mountain. He and Chen Yizhen took Shuangshu, Shuanglu and Rongsheng up the mountain on foot.

Climbing and appreciating chrysanthemums requires the pleasure of climbing the mountain in person, especially when surrounded by people who are walking and climbing like themselves, bustling with people, vying with each other, and climbing up without knowing it.

The Nongju Hall is placed on the top of the mountain, and outside the Nongju Hall there are several small pavilions and open-air restaurants for passers-by to rest.

Seeing those iconic pavilions and restaurants from a distance, Chen Yizhen felt the breath in his chest almost dissipated.

It's really not suitable to climb all the way up, especially in the past two years, she has been well-nourished and barely moved. Climbing to the top of the mountain in one breath really exhausted her.

Fortunately, Nongju Mountain is not high, and there are Shuangshu and Shuanglu taking care of her, otherwise, she might just sit on the mountainside and not leave.

The emperor wiped her forehead and said: "You go to the pavilion to sit for a while, and I will get you some water."

The restaurant was already full and there was no room for them.

Rong Sheng hurriedly panted and said: "Master, master, it's enough for the servant to go, you and madam go and rest first."

The emperor waved his hand and said: "Climbing up the mountain all the way consumes too much energy. If you don't walk, go back slowly and your legs will be sore."

In this way, Rong Sheng didn't dare to persuade him.

At this moment, Chen Yizhen couldn't care less about whether her legs were sore or not, she hurriedly said: "Then I'll go and rest first, son, come here quickly."

Shuangshu and Shuanglu supported her and walked towards the pavilion.

When he walked to the pavilion, he raised his head. Coincidentally, Mrs. Chang and her party were sitting in the pavilion.

However, the young man who was with her disappeared. She was sitting with three or four other equally well-dressed, graceful and elegant women, covering their lips and talking and laughing. The smile disappeared.

Chen Yizhen felt that Mrs. Chang was really interesting, but she remained calm and did not conflict with her. Instead, she sat on the other side, keeping a distance from them.

Mrs. Chang secretly looked there from the corner of her eyes, not only looking at her, but also kept looking around, as if she was looking for something.

The remaining ladies looked at each other, thought secretly, and after a moment of silence, one of the ladies smiled and asked Mrs. Chang, "Do you know that lady over there?"

Mrs. Chang smiled faintly, "I don't know each other, but it just happened to be in the same store when I went down the mountain."

"Oh~" The other ladies looked at Chen Yizhen secretly, from top to bottom, from left to right, and sighed in their hearts. No wonder Mrs. Chang paid so much attention to this woman. , can also be ranked in the top three.

I just don't know what her family background is, just looking at her clothes, she doesn't look like she came from a poor and shabby household, but it doesn't quite fit to say that she is from a top-notch Zhongming family, and besides, they almost all know those families, and there is absolutely no such woman among them.

While they were thinking about it, Madam Chang suddenly moved.

The ladies were stunned for a moment, subconsciously following her gaze.

A man walked over slowly, even though his expression was indifferent and he didn't care about his surroundings, he made no effort to conceal his peerless elegance and dignified aura.

Who did not see, where he passed by, others turned their heads and whispered.

Mrs. Chang and the others watched this extremely handsome man come to the pavilion, across from the woman they were secretly looking at.

After a long time, the ladies withdrew their gazes with complicated expressions, and then glanced at Mrs. Chang. Now they understood why Mrs. Chang was so obsessed with that woman. It was not because of her beauty, but because of her beauty. She married an exceptional man.

Over there, Chen Yizhen took the water brought back by the emperor himself, tasted a few sips, and when his throat was dry, he passed it to Shuangshu and Shuanglu to moisten their throats.

She took out the veil and wiped the dust from the sweat on her forehead. In a blink of an eye, she saw the emperor sitting beside him, with a straight body and a dignified appearance.

Not to mention, she saw with her own eyes that he had caught the eyes of countless girls as he walked all the way just now.

Chen Yizhen couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

After resting for a while, the emperor stood up first and said, "Let's go, since we're here, let's see this Nongjutang."

"Okay." Chen Yizhen followed and stood up.

After they all left, it took a long time before Mrs. Chang began to talk again, but she was thinking about that lord in her heart, and when she compared it with her own lord, suddenly, she was full of thoughts, so don't talk about it.

As a result, his expression became more and more distraught.

After a long while, Mrs. Chang regained her senses, gritted her teeth, and said: "Speaking of which, although my husband is the youngest son, he is doted on by the old lady and mother-in-law, but he is not a playboy who does not seek to make progress. He just passed the school this year. Not long after, he promised me that he would continue to take the exam, get a Juren, a Jinshi, and fight for me in the future."

The others gradually came back to their senses, echoing her words intermittently.

"No, I just said, your husband will definitely have great fortune in the future."

"Just listen to my sister's persuasion, so that you can coax your husband, you will have to rely on him in the future."

"..."

Hearing the approval of others, Mrs. Chang's mentality gradually corrected, no matter how good your appearance is, if your family background lacks a point, no matter how good your appearance is, it's just a pile of dry bones.

And the mood of the other people who agreed gradually eased. They thought of themselves from Mrs. Chang, and their husband was more motivated than the third son Chang, or almost the same. It's not as good as flattering a horse.

Several people were in a happy mood, and once again returned to their previous leisure.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly came in front of them.

Mrs. Chang casually glanced over, suddenly stopped, her eyes widened suddenly.

She stood up abruptly.

The other noble ladies were stunned by her sudden action, but the next moment, they saw that she didn't hold back at all, instead she looked excited and walked out quickly.

"Sister, Miss Lu."

The other ladies were taken aback for a moment, then turned their heads to look over, and when they saw the person coming, they also stood up excitedly.

But it turned out that the people who came were Lu Manmiao, the concubine of Princess Wen Yi's mansion, and her sister-in-law who accompanied her.

And this concubine's sister-in-law happens to be Mrs. Chang's direct sister.

She eagerly stepped forward, took her sister's hand, and said kindly: "Why are you here?"

Madam Xiao Lu pursed her lips and smiled, "I will accompany my sister-in-law to enjoy the chrysanthemum."

In this way, the topic naturally shifted to Lu Manmiao next to him.

All the wives surrounded her in the middle like the stars and the moon, and asked Dong Wenxi cordially.

It's not that they are flattering, it's that the highest status among them is the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion, which has long since declined, and Mrs. Chang's Chang Shanbo Mansion has also fallen into disrepair. To them, the Mansion of Princess Wen Yi is an ordinary touch Characters that cannot be touched.

Now that they can see Xiao Jiaojiao who is held in the palm of the eldest princess's mansion, they are naturally very excited, wishing to hold thousands of hands, so that they can fall into the eyes of the eldest princess.

Lu Manmiao's expression was indifferent. Hearing the thousands of compliments, it seemed that the person being praised was not her, with a calm expression.

got used to.

The flattering lady was a little embarrassing.

Just at this moment, Chen Yizhen and the emperor came out.

The noble lady who was struggling with what to say saw Lu Manmiao's eyes lit up with a dull face.

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