Smallholder Farming Daily

Chapter 249

"Uh..." The emperor felt that it was not easy to explain, so he said bluntly, "I will make you a first-rank wife, so that you can enter the palace to play every time you have a major festival. By the way, my younger brother also mentioned you."

Shi Liu remembered how the little prince looked like when he was a rice cake, and laughed, "I remember him too."

The emperor said again: "If you go to the capital, you will be able to see me and my younger brother often in the future. There are many interesting places in the capital. You must have never been there, right?"

Shi Liu was a little tempted when she heard that, she didn't want Qian Feng to become a high-ranking official, but she just wanted to play there because she heard that it was fun.But when she saw Qian Feng's face, she knew that Qian Feng didn't want to go.

Pomegranate said with a silly smile: "My lord, Qian Feng said long ago that he would take me and the children to the capital to play when he has free time. Now that we have planted herbs at home, we cannot do without people."

The emperor looked at Shiliu, then at Qian Feng, knowing what the two of them meant, he was slightly disappointed, but this expression was fleeting, and then he laughed, "It's okay, I'll rest at your house tonight Yes. Pomegranate, you have to treat me well and cook more delicious food."

"Okay!" Pomegranate stood up, quickly ran into the room, picked up the basket, and ran out.

Seeing the galloping figure of Pomegranate, the emperor couldn't help laughing heartily, then looked at Qian Feng's yard, and the scene of Jia Dapang's family of three playing on the grass.To be honest, he didn't feel that his life as the emperor was better than Qian Feng's. He really envied Qian Feng.

He not only envied Qian Feng for living such a comfortable and stable life, but also envied him for being willing to be ordinary.There are too many people with great wisdom. They have done many great things, fought for the king, and rectified the world, but they often have a fatal flaw, that is, they cannot be content with being ordinary.

And this, Qian Feng has achieved it, how can he not be envious, because he can't do it himself.

Qian Feng chatted with him everywhere, and then Fatty Jia came over to join in the fun.It's just that in front of the emperor, Fatty Jia still couldn't let go after all, and he was very restrained in speaking, mostly as an audience.

On the other hand, Qian Feng and the emperor can chat about any topic, without restraint.The emperor was also very interested, chatting with Qian Feng seemed to open his mind instantly.The emperor thought to himself, since Qian Feng didn't want to go to the capital to be an official, it would be a pleasure to exchange letters with him and chat with him about whatever comes to mind.

Pomegranate dug a basket of wild vegetables from the outside, ran back and handed it to the emperor, and said happily: "Look, here is shepherd's purse, which can be eaten with scrambled eggs, and wormwood, which is delicious to make wormwood cake. Haven't you been greedy for this?" What's more, this is a bitter vegetable, and the dumplings are delicious."

Hui'er also gathered around, "Oh, you've made so much effort just now!"

The emperor stretched out his hands to pick up the vegetables in the basket. Seeing the joy of the pomegranate, he also laughed happily. It was the first time he felt that a farmer's wife could actually have a very happy life, and said: "Pomegranate, although you don't want to I am willing to go to the capital, but if I am lucky enough to eat something made by you, it is worth it for me to come here."

When he was talking, he saw a thatch on the pomegranate, and without thinking about it, he reached out and picked it off for her. Although it was only a small gesture, he seemed very concerned.

This scene was noticed by Qian Feng, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.What kind of person is the emperor, he usually doesn't want to look at the peasant woman more often, but when he looks at the pomegranate with gentle eyes and a happy smile, Qian Feng looks at it with trepidation.

The emperor is a person who opens his mouth when he eats, and stretches out his hands when he wears clothes. He actually took off the thatch on his body for the pomegranate. If the women in his harem saw this, they might drink several pots of vinegar.

Qian Feng pursed his lips, feeling that he was also sour, and thought, Pomegranate, are you being too enthusiastic about the emperor?At night, I have to take care of you!

Qian Feng hurriedly came over to pat the ashes on Pomegranate's back, then held the basket in one hand and put his arms around Pomegranate's waist with the other, and said affectionately: "Pomegranate, let's go, I'll help you and start the fire."

Seeing Qian Feng's behavior, the emperor realized that he was too close to Pomegranate just now. He couldn't help laughing, and opened the folding fan in his hand with a "snap".

(End of this chapter)