Reborn Empress Loves Farming

The next day, the news of the emperor's marriage of the second miss of Xie family and the son of Shi Family spread all over the streets.

Xie Lan'er had a vague feeling until the moment when he was holding the imperial edict. It's really It's so sudden that she doesn't give her any time to react. You know, Shi Xin'er came to see her yesterday, and today's imperial edict was given to them. Xie Lan'er doesn't know what expression to use to face Shi Xin'er.

Xie Lan'er felt embarrassed when she thought about it, but more of it was a joy and shyness that emerged from the bottom of her heart.

According to Mrs. Xie, when Xie Lan'er was still babbling, she was carried around the yard by Shi Xin'er. Later, Xie Lan'er was a small tail stuck on Shi Xin'er. It wasn't until she was seven years old that Xie Lan'er didn't mix with Shi Xin'er every day.

Nevertheless, every once in a while, Shi Xin'er will come to Xie Lan'er, bring her some novel gadgets, and accompany her to the rouge shop This makes Xie Lan'er's heart warm like the sun. She has never seen such a tall and handsome man, and will often accompany her to do some trivial things.

Xie Lan'er is a little slow in the affairs of men and women, but she can understand who is really good to herself. It's better to marry Shi Xin'er than to marry a stranger who can only meet until the wedding night. At least they know each other well and tolerate each other. He doesn't have to worry about the immorality of his wife, and she doesn't have to worry about the immorality of her marriage.

Thinking that in a few months, she will put on her wedding dress and marry her lover with ten li red dowry, Xie Lan'er lowers her head slightly and climbs up her cheek with a touch of shame, just like the blooming crabapple in the courtyard.

After bathing, burning incense, changing clothes, and offering the imperial edict to the ancestral hall, everything is settled. Xie Hua and his wife look at each other, and both of them feel relieved.

The imperial edict, the Royal grace is vast.

In the palace, Gu Qianqian was skillfully stitching and stitching in the embroidery shed. Old lady Chu kept nodding and said, "I can't imagine that you are not only unique in tea art, but also very successful in needlework. Look at this mandarin duck, it's really vivid! I didn't expect you to be such a powerful man in our palace! "

Gu Qianqian did not speak with a smile. In her previous life, she was trained according to the standards of a lady from a big family. She was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she also dabbled in them. Among them, tea, needlework and piano were the most outstanding.

This is the only place that Gu Qianqian and Xie Rongrong have in common.

The atmosphere in the room was bustling. There was a servant girl outside. She hung the curtain and said, "here comes the Lord."

Chu Ziran came in from the outside of the curtain. Today, he was dressed in a white dress. He had the air of martial arts and the warmth of literati. He took a few strides to the old lady of Chu and said, "please send me your regards."

"Good, good." The old lady of Chu was pleased and nodded, "sit down quickly and have a chat with my mother."

Chu Ziran sits at the head of the old lady of Chu. Gu Qianqian puts down her embroidery shed and gets up to serve tea for Chu Ziran.

"How did your mother sleep last night?" Chu Ziran asked.

"Alas Old lady Chu sighed and held her head. "This man is old. How can he sleep as well as he is young?" she said

"Mother!" Chu Ziran interrupted old lady Chu's words, with a strong smile on her face, and said, "mother, don't say anything depressing. If you have a son who is filial to you, you will live a long life!"

The old lady of Chu looked at Chu Ziran lovingly, with tears in her eyes, and said: "silly child, this matter of life, aging, illness and death is determined by heaven, where can we help it. Niang has enjoyed happiness and suffered in her whole life. In the end, she has no big regret. The only thing she can't rest assured about is you. Now, you don't even have anyone who knows the cold and the hot. "

"Mother." Chu Ziran stood up, knelt down beside old lady Chu, put her head on old lady Chu's knee, and said, "mother, it's my child who is unfilial. I'm tired. You're still worrying about my child."

Old lady Chu put her withered hand on Chu Ziran's back and patted him placidly. It's like when Chu Ziran was young, she was in the arms of old lady Chu. Old lady Chu patted him on the back and hummed rural slang to coax him to sleep Chu Ziran closed his eyes. When he grew up, he stepped into the court and into the battlefield. There were many swords and swords everywhere. He was exhausted and never enjoyed such a peaceful moment again.

A drop of tears along the corner of Chu cumin's eyes, into the temples, disappeared.

Gu Qianqian stood watching, and suddenly felt sad. She wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, winked at the people around her, and retreated in silence, so that the mother and son in the room could have a quiet room to be alone for a while.

Gently close the door, Gu Qianqian slowly walked to the steps and sat down, staring at the wall in a daze, said, Chu Ziran now only left Chu old lady a relative, how could she not be so? She has nothing but Jiang Hanming.

She came alone with hatred. I don't know if she will go alone in the future?

After half a cup of tea, Chu Ziran's voice came from the room. Gu Qianqian blinked hard. After pressing those vacillations at the bottom of his heart, he hurried in.Chu Ziran in the room has sorted out his mood. Except that his eyes are slightly red, he can't see anything unusual. Gu Qianqian takes a quick glance and replaces Chu Ziran with a warm tea.

"By the way, mother, I have something to ask for." Chu cumin suddenly thought of something, toward Chu old lady said.

"There's nothing we can ask for between us. If you have anything to say, just say it." Old lady Chu said with a smile.

"It's the son who is too formal." Chu Ziran sipped a sip of tea and said, "the son said it straight. It's like this. A few days ago, my son received a letter from Deputy General Yang. In the letter, he said that he was seriously ill and he wanted to entrust his young son to his son. My son wanted to see Deputy General Yang in person, but there was a rule in the court that princes and Marquises were not allowed to leave Beijing without the emperor's orders. With the emperor's fear of me, I was afraid that I would not be released easily. Therefore, er Chen plans to send Han Ming around him, but there are many places on the road that need to be dealt with. I'm afraid Han Ming can't cope with it alone, so I want to let Qian Qian, who is next to my mother, go with her. She and Jiang Han Ming are husband and wife. They are smart, and it's convenient for them to take care of each other on the road. "

"Deputy General Yang?" Old lady Chu thought for a while, then suddenly she realized, "was it Vice General Yang who blocked an arrow for you in the battlefield?"