take a wife to support the family

Chapter 325

A group of children played wildly with Qingsong for a few days, went up trees to dig birds, caught fish by the river, and did everything.

A few days later, even Hanzhi was able to point to the mulberry tree by the roadside and say to Princess Zhou: "Mulberry, delicious!"

In fact, how can there be mulberries at this time?A few of them have never even recognized a mulberry tree, let alone seen a silkworm cocoon, but Qingsong has played with them these days, and has established a prestige among them.

They all believed in Qingsong's statement. Uncle Li said that mulberry is delicious, so it must be delicious!
Concubine Zhou was worried: "It's not a thing to be playful all day long, I always have to find a way to make them learn something."

Royal children don't need to be able to plow the land and farm, but they can't be indifferent to the five grains, and they don't even know when to plant in spring and when to harvest in autumn.Otherwise, let alone governing the country in the future, even if the harvest on the farm is not clear, how can the family be kept in order?

Emperor Gao's bloodline has tens of thousands of clans. Before the emperor ascended the throne, the clans were all supported by the imperial court. They did not do business, farm, study, or serve as officials, except for a small number of people who were accomplished in music, literature, and arithmetic. , and most of the rest are ridiculous.

Don't say it's normal to be lustful and playful, even grave robbers!

On that day, the son of Prince Hui of Changsha was absurd and wantonly robbed and excavated ancient tombs of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Han Dynasty in the fief.As a clan, why is he short of gold, silver and money?It's just that I have played everything in the world very well, so I have to find excitement underground.

Unexpectedly, once the ground fire burst out, half of Changsha Shizi's body was burned away at that time, and he was rescued back to the mansion by others, but he couldn't be rescued, so he played himself to death for the tomb robbery.

At that time, the temple was in power, even if the temple refused to go to court for decades, it was still very surprised when it heard this, and ordered the cabinet to write an article to denounce the son of Changsha, and not allow him to be buried with the ceremony of a king.

Even King Hui of Changsha was reprimanded. Later, he asked for the establishment of a son many times, but the court refused.More than ten years later, Fu Fan rebelled, and the Changsha king's family was involved in the rebellion, and they have been extinct since then.

On that day, Fufan rebelled, foreign enemies invaded, and plundered and killed a large number of clans. After the rebellion was suppressed, Emperor Tianqi was saddened by the corruption of the clan.

Ordinary clans were like this, and the children who grew up under the emperor's own nose were never allowed to grow up to be worthless.Don't look at Princess Zhou taking them out to play, it actually has a lot of meaning.

Lily heard Princess Zhou's complaint, and said with a smile: "They are very curious about the things in the fields these days, they are not pulled by Qingsong, they have already started to cut the wheat and break the corn by themselves, the mother and concubine don't have to worry, just let them go They would love to work."

Princess Zhou smiled and shook her head: "They don't know the suffering of the people, they just think that farming is fun."

Concubine Zhou herself was born in a wealthy folk family. She read poetry and books as a child and said it was the suffering of the people. In fact, she has never experienced the suffering of the people.

Even at the beginning of spring every year, the emperor plows and the empress kisses the silkworms, and Princess Xin has to accompany the empress to pick mulberry and feed the silkworms. It is just a show, setting an example for the world, and will not make her tired again.

When it comes to the field, Lily knows best.

One day, when the children came back from playing wildly outside, Princess Zhou said: "You have had enough fun, and you will go to the field tomorrow, so that you know that farming is difficult."

How do these children know whether it is difficult or not?When I heard that I was going to go to the ground, I just thought it was a novel and fun thing, and cheered endlessly.

But Qingsong was dumbfounded: "Eldest sister, you really let them go to the ground?"

Lily said: "Your Majesty said it, you still don't believe it?"

Qingsong scratched his head, thinking, he has been in the capital for so long, yet he still doesn't understand what these noble people are thinking about.It's so easy to be born in the royal family, and instead of enjoying it, I want to farm with him.

He just did what his superiors ordered him to do. On the second day, he discussed with the head of the farm and set aside a corn field for these phoenix sons and grandsons to work on.

Bai Heyin said to the head of the village: "I see that there are little dolls working in your village, so ask them to come along."

Zhuangtou only dared to stare at the small area in front of Lily's feet, and said respectfully: "Go back to Madam, those children are wild children, they don't know how to behave, they are afraid of offending nobles."

"What are you afraid of?" Lily said, "How many of them are brothers and sisters? They don't see many of them when they are children. They don't know what people who are the same age as them look like outside. When they come to Zhuangzi, they always have to meet them. Another one, I heard that the little dolls in your village also go to school to study, but now they are just helping out at home during the holidays, I thought that everyone who studies is educated, how can they be wild children?"

Zhuangtou had no choice but to leave, wiped his sweat, went down to gather the children in the village, picked those who were gentle and discerning, and sent them to Lily.

Yi Ning and his brothers and sisters have never seen many farmers' children. Seeing them all with dark skin, they pointed and laughed, "Look, he's as black as coal!"

Hanzhi clapped her hands and shouted, "Charcoal, like charcoal!"

Those children from the village household have been taught by Zhuangtou, they know that these little nobles are very noble, they should not make mistakes in front of them, they just blushed and dared not speak.

Qingsong said: "They are tanned under the sun, so they are naturally darker. If you guys don't want to wear a good hat, I'm afraid they will be darker than them."

Shocked, Yi Ning and He Zhen hurriedly put their hats on their heads, and the two older ones didn't forget to check the hats of their siblings.

You Qi and Zhen have a little problem, the most annoying thing is to see other people wearing crooked hats, Hanai from Wang's family in Pianyong County is wearing a bun, her hat is pushed up, she always looks out of order.

He Zhen went over to pull Han Ai's hat, after tossing for a long time, Han Ai was about to cry, and the hat could be straightened, and He Zhen stomped his feet angrily: "Your hair is not obedient at all!"

Tears welled up in Han Ai's eyes, he covered his head and said, "Big brother, I'm not going..."

She is the eldest daughter of the prince of Yongjun. She is older than the concubine of the concubine. She is a little timid on weekdays. She has the aura of the emperor's eldest grandson. No one in the world can make her afraid. When the two children meet together, Naturally contain moxa and give in.

Concubine Zhou beckoned Hanai to come over, took off her hat, and combed her hair again, this time she only tied two low braids, and then put on the hat, she really docile.

The children were clamoring and getting ready with great difficulty, and more than half an hour had passed.Qingsong took them to the edge of the corn field and first taught them to recognize the corn.

The second son of the prince's family, He Junren, said in a low voice but loudly, "I know corn!"

Qingsong smiled: "Then tell me, where is the corn?"

He Jun stared around and looked around, in a daze: "There is no corn."

He was standing under a corn stalk, and the dark red corn ears were hanging on top of his head, flicking on his head one after another.

Qingsong almost burst out laughing, but managed to hold back, and asked the children, "What does the corn look like?"

Hanzhi stomped her feet and shouted: "Yellow, yellow!"

He Jun followed his sister and nodded: "Yellow ones, one by one." He remembered the name of the corn, and added, "The color is a bit like topaz."

Yining, Hezhen, and Hetang are older, seeing Qingsong's full belly, they know how to be on guard, so they don't yell like their brothers and sisters, they just keep their faces sullen, to see if Uncle Li can do it. Play tricks for them.

The few of them have only seen the appearance of grain on the dining table, but they have never seen what it looks like growing in the ground.

Qingsong stepped forward, broke off a corn cob from Hejun's head, and tore off the green skin to show them: "Look, what is this?"

A group of children exclaimed in unison and asked, "Uncle Li, what is this?"

Qingsong couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't this just corn?"

The children looked at the things in his hands suspiciously for a while, and then nodded with Zhen: "It's a bit similar."

Yining and Hetang nodded, "It's kind of like that."

"What do you mean it looks a bit like it? It's supposed to be!" Qingsong gently pinched the corn kernels with his fingernails. The corn is still very tender at this time, and the juice splashes everywhere.

Qingsong asked them to wear gloves: the edges of the corn leaves are sharp, and if one is not careful, even an adult will scratch them, not to mention these few grandchildren with delicate skin and tender flesh.Lily asked their nanny to sew a pair of strong cloth gloves in advance, and even Hanzhi had a pair, which just fit her little hands and half of her arms.

Qingsong first asked the children of the farmer's family to go in and break some corn, and the emperors and grandchildren watched curiously, but soon they couldn't help themselves, and wrapped around Qingsong, saying: "Uncle Li, let's go, let's go!"

Only then did Qingsong let them in, and he couldn't stop telling him, "Be careful when the leaves are scratched, and put on your gloves..."

Yining, Hezhen, and Hetang were tall and strong, imitating the children of farmers, breaking off a corn in a few strokes and putting it in the bamboo basket behind their backs, so that they sank behind.

Qingsong told them how to carry heavy loads: "Press your body forward, bend your waist..."

He Zhen frowned: "How decent is Cheng!"

"You can't even carry a few corns, so what kind of dignity is there?" Others are afraid of these royal grandchildren, but Qingsong is not afraid-they all have to call him uncle!

He Zhen hesitated for a moment, followed what Qingsong said, and bowed slightly. It really wasn't like before, he couldn't even stand firmly.

He Jun and He Mo are short, and they don't care about the corn that can be reached with their hands. They insist on picking the high ones.

As long as nothing happens to them, Qingsong doesn't care.

Although Yi'an is a girl, she has the demeanor of being a mother, and she can work more quickly than a few boys. Not only can she put seven or eight corn cobs in her back basket, but she can also take care of Hanfang and Hanzhi.

As for Han Zhi, she is still too young, a corn cob is about the size of her arm, Yi An gave her one, and she struggled to hold it.Seeing the sisters having fun, I was very envious, and put down the corn in my hand, and I wanted to break one myself.

Qingsong didn't pay attention, and saw Hanzhi hanging on a corn, and pulled down with all his strength, but he couldn't pull it for a long time, and threw himself into a squat.

Hanzhi didn't get angry or cry, she was dazed for a moment, she got up and continued to drag, but Hanfang ran over to help her, the two little sisters dealt with a corn cob together.

As soon as Qingsong turned his head, he saw Hanai standing there alone, looking like he was about to cry or not, as if he was experiencing great fear.

(End of this chapter)