Soldiers come to the world

Liu Jing was startled, is Da Qiao sick?He suddenly felt a little guilty. Because he married Cao Xian, he couldn't take care of Da Qiao during this time, but he didn't expect her to be sick.

This time the whole family came to the farm to escape the summer heat, so he naturally wanted to bring Da Qiao along, so he asked Tao Zhan to arrange for her to go with him. Unexpectedly, she fell ill, so he had to go and see her.

Liu Jing asked Xiao Qiao again: "What's wrong with your sister?"

Xiao Qiao shook her head, "I haven't seen sister for a while, and I didn't know she fell ill."

"Okay! Let's go up the mountain first."

Liu Jing put down Da Qiao for the time being, and drove into the farm with his family in three carriages. Inside the farm was an endless wheat field. The wheat was about to mature, like a golden sea of ​​wheat. When a gust of wind blew, the waves of the wheat rose and fell, which was spectacular.

The children were so happy that they jumped out of the carriage and played in the wheat field. Tao Zhan and his sisters also got off the carriage to enjoy the spectacular scenery of the wheat field.

"Sister, it's very strange!"

Xiao Qiao smiled at Tao Zhan: "It's also under the sun, but it's much cooler here than in Chang'an, and the wind is also cool."

"I also find it a bit strange! Maybe it's because of this mountain?"

Tao Zhan looked up the mountain. Standing at the foot of the mountain, she felt the hugeness of the mountain, which was clearly a big mountain.

At this time, Tao Zhan suddenly saw many people walking in front of him, so he shouted to Liu Jing, "Husband, there are people coming in front of you."

"It should be the sharecroppers. I'll go and have a word with them."

Liu Jing led dozens of soldiers to meet them. When the tenants of the farm heard that the King of Han was coming with his family, they brought their wives to greet them. These tenants were all farmers from the nearby villages.

Because they had surplus labor, in order to earn more, they came to plant the fields of the King of Han, but they didn't want food, and Liu Jing paid them a rent.

More than a dozen elders stepped forward and knelt down to Liu Jing, "Xiaomin pays homage to His Highness the King of Han!"

Liu Jing hurriedly helped the old people up, and said with a smile, "You don't have to be polite, I brought my family here today to escape the summer heat, and I won't bother everyone for the next two months."

"Don't say that, Your Highness. This is His Highness's fief, and we are blessed by His Highness. It is too late for us to be grateful to Your Highness."

Liu Jing nodded and said to everyone: "This year's summer food seems to be good."

"This year is better than last year. Last year was a small year, and the harvest was generally not good. This year is a big year, and the harvest is at least [-]% higher than last year. After harvesting the wheat, we will plant corn again. I believe that autumn will be another good harvest."

At this time, Tao Zhan came over and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, old men, when will the wheat be harvested?"

An old man knew Tao Zhan and hurriedly said: "Report to the princess, and it will be opened in three days."

Tao Zhan turned to Liu Jing and smiled, "How about we help out when the wheat is harvested?"

Frightened, more than a dozen elderly people waved their hands together, "No way, harvesting wheat is not only a matter of fatigue, but also exposure to the poisonous sun, the princess can't stand it."

Liu Jing also didn't want his wives to participate in the wheat harvesting. He thought for a while and said with a smile: "Zhi'er has also participated in the wheat harvesting. We can let him harvest wheat on behalf of everyone. It doesn't have to be long, one day is enough!"

Tao Zhan didn't know that harvesting the wheat was tiring, she wanted to participate only because it was her own wheat field, but since her husband disagreed, she had no choice but to give up the idea, nodded and said, "That's a lot of hard work."

Saying goodbye to the peasants, everyone started to go up the mountain. This was originally a Han Dynasty palace, and there was a special way to go up the mountain. Although you can only take a carriage to the mountainside, you need to walk up the mountain for the next few hundred steps, but the mountain is cool and pleasant. The scenery is beautiful, and everyone Enjoying the mountain scenery all the way, I didn't feel tired, and I walked to the top of the mountain without knowing it.

The other palace has been built on the top of the mountain, covering an area of ​​about ten acres. Although it is not magnificent, the pavilions and pavilions are extremely elegant and interesting. At this time, all the suitcases and cages, large and small, have been moved into the other palace. Tao Zhan arranged every day People's room, everyone is busy.

Liu Jing wanted to rush back to Chang'an to deal with the court affairs, so he arranged for defense, and gave Tao Zhan a few words, and then returned to Chang'an under the escort of hundreds of cavalry.

When Liu Jing returned to Chang'an City, he didn't go back directly to Weiyang Palace, but came to Guhuai Mansion first. Da Qiao's condition made him a little worried, but Liu Jing also faintly felt that Da Qiao might have a heart disease and didn't want to be with his family. together.

At this time, Qiao Xuan had left Bashu, and went to Jingzhou to visit friends. Da Qiao was still the only one living in the huge mansion. Da Qiao's personal maid, Xi'er, led Liu Jing into the inner house, and walked into the courtyard where Da Qiao lived. , Xi'er immediately retreated.

Liu Jing walked into the courtyard slowly, and he smelled a smell of decocting medicine, which surprised Liu Jing, could it be that Da Qiao really fell ill, he walked directly into Da Qiao's living room, and saw Da Qiao Sitting lazily by the window, holding a small fan.

Seeing Liu Jing coming in, Da Qiao smiled and said, "It's too hot, so I won't get up to greet you."

Liu Jing stepped forward, sat down in front of Da Qiao, held her hand, and complained to her, "Why don't you go to the farm to escape the summer heat?"

Da Qiao saw that his forehead and the tip of his nose were covered with fine beads of sweat, so he wiped off the sweat with a handkerchief, and said with a soft smile, "I'm a bit ashamed of the princess, I dare not see her, so I won't go."

"What are you ashamed of her? As long as you want, you can come into my house at any time."

Da Qiao shook his head, "It's not a matter of entering your house, but that she treats me like a sister, but I have an unclear relationship with her husband. I know you can have wives and concubines, but at least keep her secret. Make me feel guilty."

Liu Jing was about to speak when Xi'er said outside the door: "Ma'am, the medicine is ready."

Da Qiao quickly withdrew his hand, and said to Xi'er, "The medicine is placed outside, I'll come right over."

But Liu Jing got up and walked out. After a while, a bowl of thick medicine soup came in. He put the medicine bowl on the table, frowned and asked, "Alian, are you sick?"

"That's up to you."

Liu Jing was taken aback, "What do you mean by that?"

Da Qiao pulled Liu Jing over and leaned into his arms, with her necks intertwined, only to hear her whisper: "I have your flesh and blood in my belly, what do you think I should do?"

Liu Jing was overjoyed and hugged her, "You are really pregnant with my child."

Da Qiao pushed him away coquettishly, "What does it mean to be pregnant with your child? Am I still having an affair with another man?"

Liu Jing was so excited that he rubbed his hands together, "I didn't mean that, I mean, are you happy?"

Da Qiao also showed joy on his face, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I have been feeling unwell for the past few days. I invited a doctor to see the doctor yesterday, and finally diagnosed me as Ximai, and gave me a prescription for anti-abortion, hey ! My heart is happy, but also worried.”

"What are you worried about?"

"What are you worried about!"

Da Qiao said angrily, "I'm a widow now, but I'm pregnant. Where do you want my face to go?"

"Then you can enter my house, and I will seal you Liangdi."

Da Qiao shook his head lightly, "Maybe one day I will enter your house, but not now, if I enter your house now, I will not be able to face Jiang Dong's elders, Jing Lang, can you do me a favor?"

"What do you want me to do, just say it, don't mention the word 'help'."

"That's right. Your friend made me pregnant. I haven't settled with you yet, but I still need your help. I'm confused."

Da Qiao smiled sweetly and said, "I'm leaving Chang'an, you find a place to house me."

"Do you have to leave Chang'an?"

"You must leave, otherwise I will lose face."

Liu Jing pondered for a moment and said, "Let's do this! I'll arrange for you to live in Xianyang, so it's convenient for me to visit you."

Da Qiao bit her lip and said, "I want to go to Chengdu, Jing Lang, is that okay?"

Liu Jing knew that Da Qiao was actually a very assertive person. Since she proposed to go to Chengdu, she must have already made up her mind, but Chengdu can also reassure Liu Jing that he can arrange female guards to protect Da Qiao. Liu Jing finally nodded in agreement. "Okay! When are you going to leave?"

"Five more days to recuperate, I will leave on the 25th."

Liu Jingxin was full of guilt and pity for Da Qiao, he hugged Da Qiao and said, "It makes me very sad to let you go to Chengdu to suffer alone."

Da Qiao put her face on his chest, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to leave you, but I really want to have a child. If I have a child, I won't be alone anymore, Jing Lang, I'm very happy. "

Liu Jing also whispered to her: "But you can't let the child have no father and no title."

Da Qiao sighed lowly, "So I said, one day I will walk in your door."

After a pause, she continued: "I'll leave a letter for Wang Hao and Xiao Qiao, so you don't have to worry about it, you just need to arrange my itinerary."

At this time, Liu Jing secretly made up his mind that he must prepare for the battle against Jiangdong as soon as possible, no matter whether it is public or private.

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