Chapter 893 Prince Fusu asks to see His Highness the Crown Prince

In the Northland Farm in Daqin, unlike the previous strict vigilance, the entire farm is full of joy at this time.

Because today is the marriage between His Highness the Crown Prince of Great Qin and the saint of the peasant family.

After hearing the news, the neighbors from all over the country rushed over to celebrate, and then saw the grand scene in front of them.

There are some high-legged tables and stools around the farm, which have gradually become popular in recent years.

A brief look, there are at least a hundred tables!

Moreover, these are just people and neighbors, and people have been rushing from all directions.

Not far away, open-air stoves are cooking meals.

Of course, these tables are obviously not enough, but the people don’t care about this. Today they are here to join in the fun and gather popularity for their own prince and his farmer’s saint.

Some people even bring their own food.

There are farmers and young soldiers around to maintain order, so it will not appear very chaotic.

Everyone talked about everything, and it seemed extremely lively.

At this time, a slightly handsome young man looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated look and said to himself,

"Is this the marriage of the prince of the Great Qin? There is no noble etiquette and no ceremonial majesty."

If it were before, he would be dissatisfied, and Zhao Lang ruined the majesty of the royal family.

Because some etiquette is not to waste materials, but to show majesty.

Without majesty, there is no order. This is an extremely simple rule.

But in Zhao Lang, it seems that all the rules have lost their original function.

Just as he was standing in a daze, a farmer came over with a smile and said to him,

"Sir, you are here to congratulate His Highness the Crown Prince. Come on, there are still seats here, there are too many people coming, and His Highness the Crown Prince is too busy, but there are still some simple meals."

As he said that, he pulled the other person to a table.

It was not until after sitting that the young man came back to his senses and looked at the farmer with a complicated expression and said,

"Are you the attendant arranged by His Highness the Crown Prince?"

The farmer was stunned for a moment, then laughed,

"I am not qualified to be a servant to His Highness the Crown Prince. I just heard that His Highness the Crown Prince gave all the supplies to ordinary people, and I was thinking about coming to see the situation."

"It's more helpful."

"I never thought that everyone was thinking this way. When people came, we would help us receive them. We always had to eat and drink water."

At this time, the farmers around them also smiled the same.

This is their simplest idea.

Everyone helps to hold weddings in the countryside, and the Crown Prince is no exception.

Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but feel silent. After a while, he stood up and said,

"I still want to continue to see and come back later."

The farmer nodded and said,

"Today is a rare and lively day. It's better to have a look at it more. I'll keep this location for you."

The young man nodded with a smile, then got up and walked slowly towards the farm. He looked at the laughing and cheerful farmers along the way, and his expression became more and more complicated.

Soon, I arrived not far from Zhuangzi, and saw a farmer wearing a slightly better dressed farmer. He looked a little sneaky and approached Zhuangzi.

The young man frowned immediately and raised some vigilance in his heart. He planned to stop him as long as the other party's movements were wrong.

Although he is not good at force, he still has no problem dealing with a farmer.

Soon he saw the farmer running quickly to the servants who were receiving around him, then put down a cloth bag and shouted,

"This is my congratulations to His Royal Highness."

Then, without waiting for the servant to react, he turned around and ran away.

The servant seemed to have gotten used to it, so he chased after two steps and then went back.

However, the farmer was in a hurry to run and panic, but he hit the young man head-on.

"Ouch,"

The farmer shouted, and the young man quickly helped the other party up and asked,

"What did you do just now?"

The farmer simply replied,

"Give gifts to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment. He could not imagine that an ordinary farmer would give gifts to the prince of Daqin. He couldn't help but ask,

"What did you send?"

The farmer replied with a little pride,

"I saved up two years of savings! It's almost a thousand dollars!"

The young man was silent for a moment and then asked,

"You know that this thousand money is nothing to the prince, and he will not remember your goodness."

In his impression, these ordinary farmers and people were pursuing small profits without foresight.

Giving gifts is definitely for greater rewards.

Hearing this, the farmer who was originally smiling changed his face and said to the young man,

"I gave gifts to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to express my feelings, and I don't want anything!"

"And do you need to say more about what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done for the people like us?"

"I see, you young man, look pretty and dressed like a slutty person. Why don't you even understand such a simple truth!"

"It's simply a shameless person! Humph!"

After the farmer scolded him, he left directly.

However, this wave of curses attracted the attention of many servants in the village.

Soon a few tall and tall servants came over to prevent any stupid people from causing trouble and were about to ask questions.

The young man said in a complicated look.

"Please also tell the Crown Prince that the Prince of Qin Fusu asks for a meeting."

Hearing this, the servants' expressions changed drastically and they quickly ran towards the village.

At this time, Zhao Lang, who was the groom in the village today, was looking at Wangcai in front of him with some amusement and tears.

"Is this what you said to set up more tables?"

Wangcai returned with confidence,

"Young Master, aren't that much?"

Zhao Lang sighed to the sky. They were all brought by his own family, so it was really hard to do it. He could only talk about it dryly.

"Okay."

"If you go to buy more food, people who come will always have to eat enough."

"I'll go out and meet you all again."

Everyone supports him, and he can't let these people go hungry and even see them.

Hearing this, Wangcai said carelessly,

"Young Master, don't worry. Everyone here brought their own things with them, and many gifts were sent over. I said I didn't want them, but they all put down their things and ran away. They couldn't stop them or catch up."

"I've calculated this trip, and I guess there are still some inputs."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang had nothing to say, so he could only give orders.

"The things sent by the people will be collected, but remember to hand them over to the peasants afterwards, so that they can give them to those who need them more."

Of course these things are not worth mentioning to him, but for those most difficult people, they may be an opportunity to change their destiny, or even a life.

Wangcai nodded and took the order to leave.

The slave next to him said,

"Master, now you're too crowded and you'd better not go out."

Zhao Lang said angrily,

"Don't worry, the people who want to harm me are definitely not among these people."

Of course he still has enemies in Daqin, but it is certainly not these people.

The slave said with a wry smile,

"Master, I'm afraid that those people will be hidden among the people."

He wanted to persuade him again, but at this time a servant hurried over and reported,

"There is a young man who claims to be the prince Fusu outside His Highness, and I want to see you."

(And)
Chapter completed!