Qingchuan promotion rules in the backyard

Chapter 290 Outing
After nodding, Mao Tongtong remembered that he had never asked Ba Ye how many Zhuang Zis there were.

"Master, where is the Zhuangzi we are going to tomorrow? Do you have many Zhuangzi?" Now that he thought of it, Mao Tongtong asked.

"Not many, maybe four or five." Ba Ye said.Compared with other elder brothers, his Zhuangzi is relatively small.After all, with his mother's background, it is impossible for him to have something like Zhuangzi.The other elder brothers are different. If there are people in the mother's family, they can manage some.

Mao Tongtong didn't understand the situation here, after hearing what Ba Ye said, he even sighed, "Four or five are not too many."

Ba Ye laughed and said: "Tomorrow we will go to the western suburbs, where Zhuangzi is backed by mountains, and the scenery is good. We will go here, and it will be cooler than in the capital."

"Back on the mountain!" Mao Tongtong looked forward to it for a while, and hurriedly said to Qingzhu: "Bring my painting tools, and go to collect scenery tomorrow!"

Beautiful mountains and clear waters, just right into the painting!

Thinking about going out to play, Mao Tongtong woke up early the next morning.It shocked Qing Zhu who was about to scream.

Seeing how excited she was, Ba Ye was only eight percent interested at first, but now she is very excited.

"Master, can barbecue be done at Zhuangzi?" Sitting in the carriage, Mao Tongtong remembered another thing.A picnic or something should be a must for an outing.

"Want to eat?" Eighth Master asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Mao Tongtong nodded vigorously, and said: "I want to eat and also want to play. I want to bake and play by myself."

Ba Ye sized her up and said, "You can bake something that you can eat?"

"Hmph, Master looks down on people!" Mao Tongtong gave Eighth Master a displeased look, and said: "When the time comes, the slaves will roast for Master!"

"Okay, I'll wait and see." Ba Ye said with a smile.

Along the way, Mao Tongtong rarely felt drowsy because of getting up early, instead he chattered non-stop, asking about Eighth Master Zhuangzi.Baye also patiently answered one by one.

When it came to Zhuangzi, Mao Tongtong realized that his mouth was a little dry.

As soon as she got out of the car, she was attracted by a lush green field.

This will be the season when the wheat grows, and the green swaying with the wind is also a beautiful scenery.

"Let's go, go ahead and rest for a while." Ba Ye said.

"Oh, good." Only then did Mao Tongtong come back to his senses, and followed Ba Ye into the yard.

It should be that Eighth Master asked someone to report quickly in the morning, so the stewards of Zhuangzi had already tidied up the house where the two of them were going to live in advance.As soon as the two of them arrived, hot tea and snacks were served.

I drank a cup of tea and ate two more snacks.Mao Tongtong's fatigue from this journey was swept away.

"Master, let's go out for a stroll." She suggested.

"Aren't you tired after riding in the carriage for two hours?" Eighth Master raised his eyebrows.

"Not tired, not tired. It's just a carriage ride." Mao Tongtong said hastily.She was already a little impatient.

A smile flashed in Ba Ye's eyes, and he said, "Master is tired."

"Ah?" Mao Tongtong opened his eyes wide.Today, Ba Ye is riding in the carriage with her, so what's so tiring.

Unexpectedly, Ba Ye said solemnly: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I swayed on the carriage for two hours, I will feel dizzy."

Mao Tongtong said with a guilty conscience: "Then, the slave girl will accompany the master to sleep for a while, and go shopping after lunch?"

When she woke up this morning, she realized that she had made a pillow out of the arm of the Eighth Master.When Ba Ye got up early, his right arm was numb, and it took him a long time to rub it until it got better.

Ba Ye didn't agree, instead he got up and said: "Forget it, let's go shopping with you, maybe you won't feel dizzy. Let's take a nap after lunch."

"Master, don't force yourself, if you really feel uncomfortable, let's rest first." Mao Tongtong said shyly.

"Come here, help me." Ba Ye waved to Mao Tongtong, and said, "I still have the spirit to go shopping for a while."

"Alright then." Mao Tongtong quickly came over to support Ba Ye, and said, "If you feel that you can't walk anymore, let's go back and rest."

"En." Eighth Master replied, leaning most of his body on Mao Tongtong, and then went out.

Mao Tongtong was caught off guard for a moment, and almost knelt down on his knees.Fortunately, Qingzhu who was at the side quickly supported her, and then she stood still.

Master Ba couldn't help laughing and said, "Can Tong Tong not be able to support Master?"

Mao Tongtong was already guilty of causing Ba Ye's arm to go numb last night, and seeing that Ba Ye was not feeling well, he wanted to accompany her to visit Zhuangzi first, and felt both guilty and moved.After listening to Ba Ye's question, he hurriedly said: "This servant is very strong! Don't worry, Master, this servant can hold you!"

Eighth Master leaned on her half with peace of mind, and the two walked towards the wheat field just now.

In the past, Mao Tongtong always thought that the princes depended on their salary for daily life.After entering the palace, after learning about Ba Ye's salary, she was worried that Ba Ye would not be able to support these people in the backyard.Although clothing and jewelry throughout the year, food, clothing and housing are all provided by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.But there are always times when you want to spend money.The idea of ​​salary is really not much.

After leaving the palace, a lot of expenses in the house are his own, and Mao Tongtong feels more and more that Ba Ye's salary is not enough.But the strange thing is that she never seemed to see Guo Nanny worrying about money.And although the Baye Mansion is not extravagant, it is not bad.

This time I will see Eighth Master's Zhuangzi. She knows the source of income in the mansion.Salary is only a small part of it.These Zhuangzi's income is the bulk.

"This wheat grows really well." Mao Tongtong looked at the green in front of him and sighed: "There should be a good harvest this year."

Ba Ye was not so optimistic. He frowned and said, "As long as the weather is good, the crops will be harvested well. I'm afraid of natural disasters. It hasn't rained for quite a while."

"Maybe it will rain in a few days?" Mao Tongtong comforted Ba Ye and said, "Isn't it said that after a long period of sunshine, there will be a long period of rain? It seems that there has not been any disaster in the capital in the past two years."

"I hope." Ba Ye looked up at the sky, the sun was still scorching hot.

The two walked slowly along the ridge of the field, and arrived at the foot of the mountain that Baye said.

"This mountain is quite high." Mao Tongtong looked up.

"Well, it will take two or three hours to climb up." Ba Ye said.

"It's been so long!" Mao Tongtong looked again, and said, "I feel that the trees on the mountain are quite dense. Are there many delicacies and wild game?"

Eighth Master glanced at her, saw her eyes gleaming, and swallowed, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you thinking about food!"

Mao Tongtong thought to herself, she came to the farmhouse to have fun, so of course she has to think about eating!

"Well, who said that, food is the paramount necessity of the people! Isn't it normal for slaves to worry about food!" Mao Tongtong said confidently.

"Tang Taizong Li Shimin." Ba Ye said with a smile.

"Oh, yes, that's what he said!" Mao Tongtong nodded, "What a generation of sages said must be true!"

"Sophistry!" Ba Ye smiled and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)