Chapter three hundred and sixty-six people from Chang'an
After lunch, I took a short rest and regained some strength! Without anyone urging me, the rice transplanters continued to work in the fields!
However, after working hard all morning, the pace slowed down obviously in the afternoon. In the end, I managed to plant the last seedling before dark.
The evening breeze blew gently, the green rice seedlings swayed slightly in the paddy fields, and the dusky water surface rippled. In Ren Qing's eyes, all this was like the most beautiful picture!
The old farmer with his trouser legs rolled up and his body covered in mud carefully walked to Xiao Han, cupped his hands and said to him: "Master Marquis, the land has been planted. According to the rules, you should run around the field and take another handful.
The rice has come back! It means that the rice seedlings recognize the door of the house, and a good harvest can come through the door."
"What? I still have to run around! I still have to pull up the newly planted rice?" Xiao Han was looking at the rice fields with a smile on his face. When he heard this, his face immediately turned into a bitter gourd.
It’s nothing to run around. Thirty acres of land is just over two miles away, so I’m done with just gritting my teeth! But this pulling of rice seedlings...
Thinking of this, Xiao Han looked back at Ren Qing cautiously, and sure enough! Ren Qing's face turned darker. The fool just broke two of them and was kicked aside. If he went to pick up a handful...
"Ahem, I think there's no need to go to such trouble. Do you recognize the door? We're all here watching them. We can't run away!" Xiao Han tried his best to weigh it in his mind, but in the end he still felt that his small body couldn't bear a few kicks.
, for the sake of your own life safety, let’s forget about such a dangerous thing.
The old farmer was amused by Xiao Han's words. He smiled and the tension in his heart disappeared a little. He cupped his hands to Xiao Han and said: "Master Hou is joking, this is just a hope for our farmer family. The little old man knows that Master Hou's food is precious, so
There, we have already prepared a bundle of rice brought from elsewhere, and the Marquis will just bring it back when the time comes!"
"Oh~" Hearing what the old farmer said, Xiao Han suddenly understood. He laughed and patted the old farmer's shoulder and said: "Haha, old man, you still know how to do things! Who, go inform the kitchen and add food to the people who are working tonight.
! Get some more meat and kill the pig we asked you to catch last time! Get some wine and let’s celebrate this too... When is this day?"
"Open the rice door!" Xiaodong reminded in a low voice.
"Yes, just open the rice field door! You won't come home until you get drunk tonight!" Xiao Han laughed heartily with the old farmer!
There is very little fun in the farmhouse. Most people at this time are struggling with food and clothing and have no time to enjoy themselves.
At the end of the year, it is only during the Chinese New Year that you can visit relatives and eat something that you cannot eat on weekdays. If you have the conditions, you can buy two taels of wine and drink it. This is a supreme enjoyment!
Xiao Han lives in the Tang Dynasty, but if you take a closer look, you will find that he is incompatible with the Tang Dynasty many times. Changsun Wuji has murmured about this many times, always feeling that this kid seems to have run away from a reclusive family!
In fact, Xiao Han himself knew that the most fundamental reason for this situation was the different living environment.
This is like throwing a beggar into a wealthy family to play the role of a prince, no matter how resembling he is! In the eyes of a caring person, it is full of flaws, and not just anyone who puts on a dragon robe can become a prince.
Xiao Han was a little miserable when he was young, but no matter how difficult it was, there was never a time when he couldn't eat! Not to mention that after finishing this meal, he began to worry about the next meal! So when it comes to eating, or many things, Xiao Han is very
Free and easy! And it is precisely this kind of free and easy that makes others misjudge him.
Drink wine and eat meat tonight! No need to think about how to deceive people tomorrow, and no need to think about the heads rolling on the battlefield! After several jars of sweet wine, Xiao Han finally began to feel the ecstasy.
Drunk, completely drunk! I can’t remember what I did when I was drunk. I only remember that Ren Qing dragged herself back to the room. Because Ren Qing’s big hands were grabbing her neck, which really hurt!
The sweet wine brewed by the farmer has a very low alcohol content. Xiao Han drank like this, which means that he did drink a lot! He woke up several times in the night and finally didn't wet the bed.
Xiao Han vaguely remembered that during his last convenience, he heard the sound of horse hooves running by outside, and then fell asleep and fell unconscious.
In the morning, the sun shines in through the window and shines on Xiao Han's face through the gauze curtain, making him turn around to avoid the strong light.
"Where are the people! Where are they dead! Close the window!" Xiao Han yelled irritably. He got up and fumbled for a kettle to drink. Although he didn't suffer as much as his own wine after drinking too much of this wine, he still felt dizzy.
It doesn't feel good either.
The room was quiet, no one answered.
"Xiaodong, you fool! It's your uncle's fault! Get out now, if you don't come out, I will fire you!"
This is nonsense! Even if I don’t care about these details on a daily basis, this is too much!
I called twice more, but no one answered! Xiao Han was furious, put on his clothes, picked up his cloth shoes, staggered to the door, and kicked the door open!
At this step, the newly made wooden door hit the door frame on one side with a clang, and then rebounded violently, almost knocking Xiao Han, who had just stretched out his legs, into the house again.
"Xiaodong, you fool!" He was angry but hurt himself, Xiao Han became even more angry!
He rushed out of the room angrily and was about to yell at the top of his lungs when he realized that from far away, a group of people were looking at him strangely. Among the crowd, a taller person stood out.
"My Lord Marquis..." The fat cook in the crowd burst into tears when he saw Xiao Han! His chubby body ran very fast, almost sprinting over a hundred meters, and he rushed over and hugged Xiao Han.
When he opened his mouth, he howled: "I miss you so much! Lord Marquis, I finally see you!"
Xiao Han had already ducked aside when the fat cook rushed over, but he didn't move away even afterward!
Xiao Han used all his strength to break free from the fat cook's arms. Xiao Han felt as if his arms were useless again, and he quickly hugged his arms and rubbed them wildly.
"Okay, I understand, let go!! I'm not dead yet! We haven't seen each other for more than half a month, so why are you so exaggerated? Also, why are you here?" Xiao Han looked at the fat cook and asked, always taking precautions against him
Come on again.
The fat cook's face was a little embarrassed, and he waved his hands and said to Xiao Han: "My Lord Marquis, you don't know, we heard that there was a plague in Hanzhong. We rushed here non-stop immediately! Seeing that you are fine now, I can finally feel relieved.
!Look, I’ve lost so much weight just to be on the road!”
"Have you lost weight?" After Xiao Han heard what the fat cook said, he couldn't help but look him up and down, left and right. How have you lost weight? Can't you tell at all? It's still spherical!
"Hey, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work!" Not wanting to offend his loyal servant, Xiao Han could only pretend to comfort him. Then he looked around again and asked: "Why are you here alone? There is no one else.
people?"
"Yes!" The fat cook was praised by Xiao Han, and a smile appeared on his face. He pointed to the back and said: "I came with the people from the court and arrived last night! But I didn't know you were here, so I went first.
We arrived in the city and then asked someone to lead us to this place! It will probably take a few days for the rest of our family to come."
Xiao Han said "Oh" and then asked: "Who is here in the court?"
The fat cook came over and said mysteriously: "The imperial minister Pei Ju is here, as well as several imperial doctors. In addition, two acquaintances of the Marquis are also here."
"Two acquaintances? Who?" Xiao Han couldn't think of anyone who would come here at this time. Being able to come with the ministers at this juncture must be of great use to the situation!
