Chronicle of Farming in Muxianfu

Chapter 357 The Oath
Mu Ai sneered in her heart, her face paled, "Your Majesty is greedy, the rice is already an extra gift from the gods, it is impossible to have any more. The ten seeds are all vegetables and fruits, but your Majesty, don't be contemptuous just because they are not food. Your Majesty, do you remember the No. [-] melon in the world that you personally named? We only planted four acres of land in our house, and we earned tens of thousands of taels of silver. If Huangzhuang everywhere monopolizes these ten new vegetables and fruits for one year, then promote them If you go out, His Majesty will be guaranteed a million taels of silver."

"One million taels? A year's salary for one hundred thousand troops?" Shangguan Yufeng's heart moved violently. Military power is the foundation of imperial power. If it wasn't because half of the military power was in the hands of various relatives and aristocratic families, he would not tolerate those gangs The old fox for so many years.However, if he earns a million taels of silver every year and forms a new army of 10 people, the military power in his hands will be far greater than it is now. When he implements the New Deal, who else would dare to speak out? Character.

"Okay, I'll take care of this."

"I hope that your Majesty is not a treacherous person like Xia Houlie, and I hope that there will be no hostility between me and Your Majesty." Mu Ai raised his palm and patted Shangguan Yufeng, and the oath was established.

Shangguan Yufeng took An Bohou and his son out of the house, went down the mountain, and looked back at the light reflected in the transparent window of the house, his eyes were full of splendor, unexpectedly there would be such a woman in the whole world, and the king of a country Sit in one place, first move with emotion, understand with reason, and then immediately change to provocation and temptation after failing, really courageous and strategic, coupled with those magical methods, Wu Huanger may not be able to achieve shocking success by following her Domineering, but also able to live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing, at ease...

Mu Ai went upstairs, several children were surrounding the bed, Simba was covered with a thin woolen blanket, his little brows were frowning, as if he was never at peace in his dream.

Xinger's eyes were crying like rabbits, and when she saw her mother coming in, she rushed forward, "Mom, Xinger won't let the second brother go, and Xinger will never quarrel with the second brother in the future. Mom, please leave the second brother behind." .”

Mu Ai hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at several anxious children, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mom has already talked with Simba's biological father. months and then come back."

"Really?" Cheng'er immediately asked, "That's great, aunt, I went in that palace with my grandfather, the rules are heavy and boring, you have to kneel when you see people, and those eunuchs ask for money at every turn, Simba I must have figured it out within half a month after I went there."

"This is even better. I made an agreement with his biological father to let Simba choose whether to be the prince in the palace, or come back and travel around the world with us. If the palace is really what Chenger said, you don't have to Don't worry, Simba will definitely come back early."

After hearing this, the children finally saw a smile on their faces. Dayu helped his younger brother cover the blanket again, and said, "Mom, the food and clothing expenses in the palace must be different from those at home, and we need to make some connections. Brother, prepare some practical things?"

Mu Ai patted the back of the eldest son's hand in relief, and praised, "Mother's Dayu is reliable. Simba has not been in the palace for many years, and there is no half of his mother's family to help him. Stay by his side, so I'm afraid life will not be easy in the palace, let's prepare more things for him in case of emergencies. Your Uncle Xiao often walks in the palace, and you know a lot about these rules. You will follow Chenger tomorrow Go back and ask for advice, and bring some snacks for my aunt."

"Yes, Mom." The children consciously received the big task of protecting Simba, and they were a little excited. Cheng'er and Tao'er tried to think about the many small things in the palace that they had heard before, hoping to help.

Mu Ai waved for Xiao An and Xi Fu to go down to rest, then reached out and pulled out the hosta from her head, took off her coat, and lay on the outside of the big bed.

While patting the little son who was sleeping a little restlessly, he couldn't help but think wildly.Although she always strives for a bowl of water to be flat on weekdays, people's hearts are always biased. Dayu is a very sensible child, and Xing'er is also well-behaved, so she naturally puts less heart on them.

Simba was rescued by Dabai and his wife in the beginning. His clothes were stained with blood, his background was pitiful, and he was so dependent on her. He carried him to the fields all day long, ate and slept with him in his arms, and taught him how to speak every sentence. After a long time, she still clearly remembered the scene when he spoke for the first time, so pleasantly surprised and excited.It can be said that among the three children, Simba is her favorite and favorite.

Unexpectedly, Simba's life experience was suddenly revealed today, which caught her by surprise. She was fighting openly and secretly with Simba's biological father just now, and now thinking about it, she was in a cold sweat. That was an emperor who would bleed everywhere in a fit of anger.If it weren't for the superstition of the ancients, if it wasn't for her displaying the so-called fairy art today, how could she have the qualifications to negotiate conditions on an equal footing with the king of a country, it is really rampant!
But no matter what, the lord of the country still has a bit of father-son affection for Simba, and the million taels of silver is heavy enough to persuade him.

She didn't think it was selfish. A mother didn't want her child to leave her side. This was an instinctive thing. Besides, Simba's temperament was too reckless and casual. The place that looked resplendent but was actually the darkest and filthiest was definitely not suitable for him.

During the three months, in order to ensure that Simba is not harmed, the lord will always pay attention to him.In ordinary people, the father loves which child more, and the rest of the children will make trouble, not to mention that the father is still the lord of a country, and the power, interests, inheritance and other things are tied down, enough for everyone to kill Simba.Therefore, the lord will eventually let Simba out of the palace.

However, how to ensure Simba's safety in the palace requires careful planning...

Simba woke up from a heavy sleep, the sun was already shining outside the window, he stretched long, wondering why his elder brother didn't ask him to get up to practice martial arts today, and looked around, why is this mother's room?After being dazed for a moment, those words about last night and the memories of those strangers suddenly came back, which made him instantly discouraged, and his little head was in a mess.

When Mu Ai brought a tray into the room, she saw her youngest son tearing off the long hair from the blanket and throwing it on the ground as if annoyed. If you want to grab it, go outside and grab the leaves, but don't harm mother's things."

Simba suddenly raised his head and watched his mother put the tray on the table. The room was immediately filled with the aroma of shredded chicken porridge, and his long and narrow eyes were gradually clouded with water mist, and finally merged into crystal clear tears. Big drops fell down and hit the quilt.

Mu Ai is used to her youngest son acting coquettishly, and this is the first time she has seen him cry so silently, so she hurriedly stepped forward to hold him in her arms, and wiped his tears with a handkerchief, "Mom's Simba is a man now , Why are you crying all the time, how embarrassing. Are you hungry? Mom made your favorite chicken porridge. Your sister wanted to eat it, but mom didn’t let her eat it. Save it for Simba, okay?"

When Simba heard this, he cried even harder, "Mom, give the porridge to my younger sister. Simba will never make Mom angry again. Mom, don't send Simba away, okay?"

"No, no, you silly boy, it's good for you to let you act last night, I take it seriously. Mom misses you the most, she must tie you all by her side, and see you get married and have children, whoever wants me I won’t let it go. Just put your heart in your stomach and have dinner with mom first, and mom will tell you slowly.”

Simba looked at his mother dubiously. He used to read books or listen to Cheng'er's bragging, and he also knew that the king was very powerful. He could kill anyone he wanted, and there were so many great generals and officials under his command.If his mother doesn't let him go, will he be beheaded?

Mu Ai raised her hand and knocked a chestnut on her younger son, "Okay, don't worry about so many things, kid, wash and eat first."

Simba pursed his mouth, stretched out his hands to rub his head, got out of bed and washed, then obediently sat at the table and ate with his mother.

Mu Ai took a small gold and silver steamed bun, broke half of it for his son, and said while eating, "When you first came to my mother, my mother guessed that you had an unusual background, and asked Ouyang...uh...Master Ouyang to go to the mountains to find out However, there were no clues in the end, unexpectedly, you are still the prince."

Simba pouted again, tearing the steamed buns with his small hands, and said angrily, "I don't want to be a prince, I want to go see the sea with my mother."

Mu Ai patted him, "Don't spoil the steamed buns, eat well." Then she picked up a chopstick of shredded bamboo shoots and put them on the plate in front of him, and said, "Don't worry, you must see the sea. I also told your biological father Your personality is not suitable for living in the palace, but unfortunately he didn't believe it. Later, we each took a step back and decided to let you live in the palace for three months. After three months, it is up to you to decide whether to continue to be the prince or go with your mother play."

"Three months? Then will mother and brother and sister go together?"

"Fool, that's the imperial palace. You think it's our other courtyard. Come and leave whenever you want." Mu Ai hated iron and steel and gave his youngest son a blow. If this child is half as big as Dayu Sensible, she should spend less time. Of course, she forgot that Yu and Simba are five years apart. Strictly speaking, Simba is still a child, that is, ancient children were precocious. Modern children may still be rolling on the floor when they are ten years old. Toys, even when she was ten years old, she often lied on her grandpa's back and cheated.

"Only you go alone, but mother, brother and sister are here waiting for you to come out of the palace, and then go south together, absolutely not leaving first."

Simba's complexion improved slightly, but he still asked, "Mom won't live in that palace, can you?"

Mu Ai sighed, and said gently, "Simba, no matter what, there are your father, grandmother and brothers there, and you have the same blood as them. It's fine if you didn't know your life experience before, but now you know, no matter what you say Get to know each other and be filial to your elders."

"Yes, Mom, Simba understands." Although Simba was still a little reluctant, he also knew that what his mother said made sense, so he nodded.

"That's good, let's eat quickly. You will enter the palace the day after tomorrow, and you still have a lot of things to do. Your brothers and sisters are worried that you will be bullied in the palace, so they rushed to the city early in the morning to ask the rules and make connections. gone."

Simba quickly drank up the porridge in the bowl, and went back to the room with his mother to pack his luggage, but he was used to everything, and wanted to take everything with him.Packing and packing, I took two big boxes for toys, eight boxes for clothes, and two boxes for various small objects. I kept picking them up until evening, when Dayu and Xinger came back, and the mother and son were still tossing.

　I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I don't know what happened, I clearly clicked on the scheduled release, and just now my husband called to find out that it wasn't posted, I finally borrowed a laptop from a colleague, our office actually blocked the signal, I was so mad me.

　　I'm sorry, my friends, I don't know what's going on these days, I'm losing everything, I'm going crazy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)