The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1883 Business mind 1
However, limited by his status, he doesn't feel like implementing some policies boldly, so his confidence is not strong, and although the emperor's body is uncomfortable, the disease is lingering but it is not fatal after all. King Yi secretly began to step up his pace , Pulling all the ministers, began to make the emperor abdicate, and let the virtuous abdicate.

The situation in the capital city has never been eased. The front palace and the harem have always been shrouded in turmoil, while Jiuli Village in the southeast of Le County, Yunzhou, thousands of miles away, is like another picture. scene.

It's December, and for Yunzhou, who is like a village in four seasons, compared to Xia Qiu, it's just an extra thin jacket.

The climate here indicates the planting of medicinal herbs and flowers, connecting several villages, and boundless acres of flowers. At this time, Phnom Penh roses are in the harvest season.

The snow-capped mountains not far away, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the fertile soil at the foot of the mountain is soaked in the snow water of the glacier for thousands of years, elegant and splendid, full of fragrance.

The roses here are to be plucked before the buds open. Once they bloom, they will be beautiful, but they lose their edible value and only have ornamental value. For ordinary people, real money is the real deal. Pretty flowers can't fill your stomach.

However, something is different this year.

In the morning, I no longer saw women picking roses with baskets on their backs and headscarves, but groups of horse-drawn carriages came from outside, and the village suddenly became lively, with newly opened restaurants, hotels, women The men shyly came out to attract guests, while the men had already rolled up their sleeves and were busy at home. The room was cleaned, the cold dishes were neatly arranged, and the special scented tea was ready hot.

All these changes started a month ago.

On that day, a family of four came here in a chariot and horse. The man was handsome and handsome, the woman was as beautiful as a fairy, a pair of children, the boy was agile, and the girl was lively.

The villagers thought they were passers-by and didn't pay much attention, but they didn't expect them to live in the old house of Lao Yang's family at the end of the village.

When they came, the safflowers on Beishan were blooming just in time, and there were large expanses of the same gorgeous clouds, but the safflowers bloomed for a short time, and if they missed the best picking time, a flower would be wasted.

From house to house, men, women and children were dispatched, busy harvesting, the woman stood on the hillside, showing a look of regret, everyone was surprised, no one likes beautiful things, but everyone has to eat.

The weather is still good this year, and the harvest in the flower field is good. If it catches up with last year's ghostly age, if you pick a few flowers here and there, let alone appreciate them, even if you pick them all in a hurry, they won't be able to fill the stomachs of the family.

Acres of flower fields, the first crop was harvested, and when the second crop was about to be harvested, many people suddenly came from the village. The village chief ran up the hillside excitedly and stopped everyone from picking flowers. The village chief issued an order. Although everyone did not understand why Also had to from.

It was only later that I found out that this group of people was a group of wealthy young masters in the city. They came here because they heard that the red flowers were in full bloom and they came to visit the mountains and rivers.

This time, they gave a lot of money, and the village chief gave it to every household according to the acre of the field. The heavy amount of money caught up with the harvest of the flower field in the whole autumn.

And in the next five days, the red flowers bloomed more and more, and more and more people came to enjoy it, and the income became more and more objective.

It was only later that the villagers learned that all these credits belonged to the beautiful new lady. It was her lifelike paintings that were posted in the city and became living signs of the village's flower fields. Zizi has become a holy place for autumn outings for wealthy families in the city.

(End of this chapter)