My imagination has come true

Mu Qingyun led the emperor and the people around him into the pavilion.

The curtains fell around and the braziers were raised. It didn't feel cold even in winter. Looking around, the hot springs were surrounded by greenery. It might not be as magnificent as the palace, but it was still a good scenery.

The emperor hesitated for a moment, and seeing that the fairy had no intention of moving, he took a seat in the upper seat openly.

I have to say that he felt relieved.

The emperor, no matter how confident and tolerant he is, will inevitably murmur when someone suddenly appears that he cannot control.

He is not too wary and entangled. He has been used to seeing wind and waves since he was a child. Even if he is an emperor, he has always known that there are many things that are beyond human control. Now that a fairy appears, he murmurs in his heart, and there are more. Consider the benefits you can gain and how to deal with them.

Just like when he was young, he couldn't stop his father from going crazy. After he became the emperor, he could control the court, but he still had to issue edicts to punish himself when natural disasters occurred frequently. All the civil and military ministers in his dynasty had selfish motives, and he An emperor with sufficient prestige and ability cannot turn everyone into a saint.

You have to be open-minded as a person, and you have to be open-minded as an emperor.

The casserole on the table was steaming. The large shrimps in the hot rice porridge were pink and tender. The fragrance of shrimp oil mixed with the fragrance of rice made people salivate.

The emperor drank several sips regardless of the heat. He felt warm all the way from his throat to his stomach, and his whole body felt very tight. Even the swelling and pain in his head after a whole morning of making mistakes disappeared in an instant.

He glanced around and saw that Xiao Long and the rest of the bodyguards had ignored him, basically forgetting about him as the emperor, and were eating like crazy. Not only were they eating rice porridge, but they were also eating the big elbow meat, their mouths full of oil.

Jin Yihou is more reserved.

The emperor stretched out his foot and touched his eldest nephew gently: "Eat quickly, why are you being so reserved!"

Jin Yihou: "..."

What kind of kick? Is he being reserved?He is doubting life!
Moreover, he still doesn't believe that the little girl in front of him is really a fairy.

It’s not like he didn’t know that Mu Qingyun was Li Yi’s cousin, a very quiet and shy girl. The Marquis of Anguo, Li Yi, had some feelings for her. He often mentioned her when they were eating and drinking together, saying that she was talented, but she was too shy and had too much self-esteem. Heavy, always makes people feel a little tired.

Because of this, he even mocked Li Yi a few times.

In his eyes, girls are all flowers, each with their own beauty. Unfortunately, the world is like this, so girls are always easy to wither.

He once swore that he wanted every girl around him to live happily and wantonly, and to do his best to protect them from the wind and rain.

He, Xie Zhao, had no objections to Mu Qingyun. He had even thought that if Li Yi had no interest in beauties, it would be okay for him to marry another concubine seriously.

Anyway, he was just scolded by his parents. With the Queen Mother protecting him in the palace, he was not even afraid of the emperor's uncle, so how could he be afraid of his parents?

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the little girl who looked like jasmine after the rain in An Guohou's mansion became an untouchable figure.

Xie Zhao heard many people talking about the Tianmu incident. When he arrived at Houquan Mountain, the Tianmu incident was over. He only saw a little golden light... Although logically speaking, it was impossible for these people to lie to him, and it was not like they would be deceived. look like.

But how is that possible?Most likely it's a deception.

Having said that, Xie Zhao was still a little nervous. The theory of Tianmu was different from other scams and abductions he had encountered. It was too true.

His uncle, the emperor, was a wise and powerful man. Xiao Long was also a monkey spirit. So many princes, ministers, and several ministers were all powerful characters. This——Xie Zhao looked solemn. If Mu Qingyun was not a real god, then She must be a very cunning and cunning liar.

For a moment, he didn't know which of the two results was better. No matter which situation occurred, it seemed to be very troublesome.

Mr. Xie Xiaohou usually prays to gods and prays to Buddha, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this. But if a god comes down from the heavenly palace and comes to these people, he will feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"Well."

After taking a mouthful of rice porridge full of fresh fragrance, Xie Zhao's mind suddenly went blank. All worries and entanglements disappeared temporarily, and his eyes narrowed into thin slits with happiness.

After the meal, the emperor left Mu Qingyun's Zhuangzi in a daze, went out, got in the car, and drank digestion tea while recalling his first encounter with the fairy.

"Yeah, approachable."

He behaved very approachably, without any temptation or provocation.

The fairy acted more approachable and said that she was just a mortal in the world and that the Qingyun Fairy in the sky had nothing to do with her.

The emperor was at least [-] out of [-] satisfied with this contact.

"Xiao Zhao, I have something to tell you."

The emperor said softly, "I know you are good to the girls at home, but this is good. It doesn't matter how good you are behind closed doors."

His little nephew just likes to take care of girls. He is neither domineering nor seeking power. With his status, what does it matter if he likes to play with girls?
The emperor had always turned a deaf ear to the voices that slandered his nephew.

If a child from another family was like this, it would be called nonsense and useless, but his little nephew is one of his own, and no matter what he does, it will only make him feel cute.

"But - national laws cannot be broken, do you understand?"

Xie Zhao instantly felt that the wind on Houquan Mountain was astonishingly cold. When the wind blew, there was a chill on his forehead. He couldn't help but rub the back of his hands. This made him how to explain to Hui Qing after he went back!
He promised Hui Qing that he would fish out her stupid parents.

It’s the end of the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye, and the New Year is about to begin.

During this period, Mu Qingyun's life was very peaceful. A new chicken coop and duck coop were built in the village.

Not only did they raise a lot of chickens and ducks, but they also hatched a group of chickens and ducks. They were all eggs that Xia He went to the surrounding villages to collect. The maids and servants learned the skills from Mu Qingyun.

It can only be said that the servants from the Hou Mansion are extraordinary. They can learn everything at once, and they are easy to use their brains and hands. Among the hatched batch, apart from part of them being raised in the village, the other part is regarded as welfare. Distribute it to tenants who are willing to raise it.

One household raised five pairs, and Mu Qingyun provided them with feed, while the tenants were only responsible for taking care of them. When the chickens were grown, they would give Mu Qingyun a pair, or pay for the feed for each pair.

When Mu Qingyun was doing this, she forgot to put the feed money on the notice board. When she remembered that several days had passed, she thought that letting the tenants raise chickens was a dirty deal. But when she came to her senses, the chickens and ducks were all It was all sold out, but there were still a few houses that were too slow to get on board.

She hurriedly asked Xia He to post the notice. When she came back from her dream at midnight, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

These folks really started to trust her. (End of chapter)