When Su Zhen heard them talking about Young Master Xiao, she naturally recalled her only encounter with Xiao Chuhong seven years ago. For many years, she always dreamed of him at midnight. For some reason, she always dreamed of him.
It's strange, she has lived for so many years, why can she never forget a child?!
Having said that, Xiao Chuhong has experienced a bloody battle on the battlefield, and I don’t know what he has become now...
"An Ning, try this candy, it's delicious!" Yu Ziye interrupted Su Zhen's thoughts with a smile on his face.
"You can eat it, I'm timid and afraid of getting fat."
"..."
Hearing this, Yu Ziye finally decided to look back, took a reluctant look, and put the candy man back into the paper bag.
Shang Jinyan's eyes were surprised. Of course she knew that her son would be furious if anyone dared to touch his collection of snacks in the Marquis Mansion. She never thought that he would be so self-conscious one day.
Suddenly, Shang Jinyan looked at Su Zhen with admiration.
The carriage drove for nearly an hour and finally arrived at Luming Mountain.
Hearing with the ears is false, seeing with the eyes is true.
The village at the foot of the mountain is very lively. Vendors set up stalls on the paths selling all kinds of novelty items and snacks. The variety is dazzling.
It turns out that today I happened to meet people from nearby villages going to the market. Although it was not as prosperous as the capital city, it was still very lively.
Looking from a distance, you can vaguely see the village not far away, with about a hundred households. These families have lived here for a long time. Although the houses and farmhouses have been baptized for hundreds of years, there are no cracks in the earthen walls, but they have been repaired.
Excellent.
When Aunt Liu got off the carriage, she suddenly realized that people from the Hou family were following her, and Mrs. Hou and Yan Huiran, mother and son, were riding in the same carriage.
Even though he was feeling sour in his heart, he still had a proper smile on his face.
"I have met the princess, the young prince."
"Qingyang has met the princess, the young prince."
Aunt Liu and Su Huan bowed respectfully and bowed.
After getting off the carriage, Shang Jinyan put on his elegant appearance again, raised his hand slightly and said in a solemn voice, "No courtesy."
Yu Ziye stood beside them, looking up and down, and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "Red and green are like shit, red and purple are like shit, red and yellow are like gangsters. Look at these people, standing together is really eye-catching."
After hearing this, Su Zhen finally couldn't help it and laughed loudly. What Yu Ziye said was not wrong, and his words were not rude.
Shang Jinyan twitched the corners of his lips and glared at him secretly, "Yan'er, don't be rude."
Yu Ziye pursed his lips, turned his head and snorted coldly, and then tugged on Shang Jinyan's sleeve.
"Mom, let's go up the mountain quickly."
Everyone got off the carriage and took a sedan chair instead. After all, they were officials and women, so it was not appropriate to show up in public like this.
The villagers were friendly and honest, carrying hoes and other farming tools on their backs as they passed by. Young children were playing Cuju in the courtyard, laughing and laughing, and some were hiding by the fence, looking curiously.
Beyond the golden wheat field, one can see a lush and green forest with thick bushes. The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves on the ground, forming round spots of light.
The beautiful mountains and clear waters behind are far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, which makes people feel calm and happy. No wonder many knights are willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and enjoy themselves alone.
Everyone took a rest by the stream. Shang Jinyan stood on the edge of the lake and looked at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rocks in the distance with emotion. "This mountain is very beautiful. Due to the excellent location of the mountain, it is said that many rare medicinal materials, animals and plants have been produced."
It’s very spiritual, even the harvest every year is better than other places.”
"Yes, no wonder there is an endless stream of people coming here every year." Yan Huiran nodded and agreed. This chapter has been completed!