Reborn Empress Loves Farming

Reincarnation of the way of heaven, retribution.

This is Gu Qianqian's comment on Hao.

Of course, that's all in the future.

Now Gu Qianqian and his party are on their way back to Beijing. Ah Hui has never been far away. He is very excited. For a moment, he sits in the carriage, opens the curtain and looks out curiously. For a moment, he goes to the side of the carriage to drive the carriage with Jiang Hanming. For a moment, he wants to go to Fengyin to ride for a while, but Fengyin never cares about him.

Gu Qianqian has been conniving at ah Hui's all kinds of mischievous behaviors. In her opinion, this is just the state a child should have. Ah Hui, who used to be, is young and mature to speak well, and lifeless to speak hard.

After ah Hui was tired of playing, he liked to sleep deeply in Gu Qianqian's arms, which made Jiang Hanming envious: "daughter in law, ah Hui is a boy. He is still such a big man. What do you think of him as a girl in your arms every day?"

As a result, Gu Qianqian got a cold white eye.

Jiang Hanming runs to arrange the salute with an aggrieved face. Fengyin doesn't know which mountain to stroll to identify the herbs. Generally, she won't come back until dark.

Gu Qianqian shook ah Hui and said, "ah Hui, wake up. It's the post station."

Ah Hui rubbed his eyes and looked a little confused, but he still stood up wobbly. Gu Qianqian led him and slowly walked into the post station.

Gu Qianqian didn't take ahui back to his room. Instead, he found a seat in the lobby and asked for a pot of tea and a few dishes of cakes. While drinking tea, he watched ahui gobble up snacks with a smile.

It's as cold as ice outside. The doors and windows of the lobby are closed. There are huge braziers burning around and drinking hot tea. Gu Qianqian's cold fingers finally warm up.

At the end of each year, there are many people in the post station, some escorting grain and grass, some auditing officials going to the household department, some releasing officials going back to Beijing to visit relatives, and some merchants carrying new year's goods Everyone in accordance with their identity, three or five groups around a table, all around the joking, very lively.

In his previous life, he was used to the noble and cold days. At the beginning, he was not used to the noise. But now Gu Qianqian is not only used to it, but also often listens to the corner of the wall, because in it, he will find a lot of valuable things.

For example, when businessmen travel from south to north, their conversation often involves the local customs of various places, as well as the impact of the promulgation of some government decrees on the people.

For example, officials, who are in the whirlpool of power, are very familiar with the movement above the court hall. Sometimes they can say one or two words, which Gu Qianqian could not find out before.

Gu Qianqian took a sip of the tea cup. His face was calm, but his ears were erect, accepting all kinds of voices coming from all directions.

Just after listening for a while, Gu Qianqian's expression gradually tightened up, and the tea cup she had brought up was also put down. Her eyes were gloomy, and her head was slightly tilted. She swept to the people who were talking at the table behind her, and her heart was full of waves.

She thinks that she seems to have inadvertently found out what the "crime of deceiving the king" was when Xie Hua, the former prime minister, let Xiao Hongjing kill him.

The people at the table behind him were audit officials from various prefectures and counties. They were ignorant of Gu Qianqian's gaze, and they were still warming wine and chatting with each other.

"Well, I don't know if I can go home to celebrate the new year after checking the grain and grass in the household department. Don't make me stay in the post station for a cold new year like last year when the road is blocked by heavy snow."

"Lao Li, you can only ask God to make it beautiful. Ha ha ha!"

"Let's go to the capital to check the grain and grass. We are much happier than before. I remember before, every time I went to the Ministry of household for examination with the grain and grass brochures checked by the yamen, there was a shortage every time. I don't know how many times I was beaten back by the Ministry of household. Every time, I had to run back to the county to make a new book and seal it. On the way, I went back and forth, not to mention the new year. I couldn't even eat hot food. What a pity! "

"Thanks to the prime minister's consideration, we have to prepare the blank documents in advance. Otherwise, we can't run back and forth in the capital government office."

"Brother Tan is right. Thank you very much. Ha ha, let's have a drink!"

Gu Qianqian is not interested in listening to the following words. She has been thinking about Prime Minister Xie, printing blank documents, and the grain and grass supplies of the household department. Xiao Hongjing told her that he was afraid of his father because his father had done something wrong with the grain and grass of the household department. Could this be the printing blank documents mentioned by these audit officials?

It's no use worrying for nothing now. The key is to find out the whole story. Gu Qianqian thinks of Chen bo'an. He is the Minister of the Ministry of household affairs. When he returns to Beijing, he may ask him about the Ministry of household affairs.

During the next period of time, Gu Qianqian had something to worry about in her heart, and sometimes urged her. Compared with the speed of traveling in the mountains and rivers before, the carriage accelerated obviously, and finally returned to the capital on the morning of January.At this time, the sky is already heavy snow, the capital, a piece of silver.

"Now that we are in the capital, let's say goodbye!" Fengyin turns his horse's head and plans to leave. Before leaving, he says to Gu Qianqian, who lifts the driving curtain, "if you have something, you can come to me."

Gu Qianqian smiles and nods to see Feng Yin go away. Although Feng Yin goes with them all the way, he has a very low sense of existence. Sometimes she doesn't go out of her way to find him. She doesn't notice him at all. She has been like this all her life.

The snow fell all over Feng Yin's hair and piled up on his shoulder, but he didn't seem to care about it. He even felt it superfluous to touch it. He was really immersed in his own world.

As long as there is Xie Rongrong, they are doomed to have no way to become real friends. Even cooperation is only temporary. Maybe one day, they will fight each other again.

Gu Qianqian put down the curtain, closed his eyes and said, "Han Ming, let's go."

She is burdened with the debt of her previous life and has long lost the ability to do as she likes.

The carriage stopped at the corner gate of the palace. Jiang Hanming helped Gu Qianqian and ah Hui down and ran to button the door.

Gu Qianqian looked back and saw that it was only two months since he left the capital. Everything around him became strange. The carriage was on the road, and the bustle was blocked by the wall of the car, as if it had nothing to do with him.

I don't know whether things or people have changed.