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Chapter 786

The people from Jiahe followed the scholar into a very ordinary small courtyard. There was a woman in the small courtyard. When they saw him coming back, the woman came up to him and said softly: "Husband."

There seemed to be no problem, so they came back to report.

They didn't know that after they came back, the scholar closed the door, his face calmed down, and he whispered: "Let's go."

The woman said: "It's hard to start?"

"Yes," the scholar said, "many people were following me overtly or covertly. I didn't show off, but they still sent people to follow me...very cautiously."

"Then what should we do?" The woman thought for a while and whispered: "Xinglang, it's too dangerous, otherwise we won't go..."

The scholar's eyes widened, "The saint died for all of us, how can I not take revenge? Even if there are many difficulties and my life is at stake, I will definitely seek justice for the saint!"

The woman didn't dare to persuade her any more and just said, "What should I do?"

The scholar pondered for a moment: "Let's act according to the situation!" As he said this, he subconsciously touched his face and narrowed his eyes.

The branches in the corner of the courtyard trembled slightly, and a person jumped down and let out a low tut.

The little demon in the temple has a strong wind. He has not been out of the village for many years. I really don’t know the heights of the world, and I don’t know which “saint girl” is on the card. He actually dares to attack someone’s real golden branch and jade leaf, tsk tsk!

The holy driver continued to move forward, and after entering Qingzhou, his speed slowed down, and then he settled down in Anning Mansion.

Emperor Ming Yan took the Queen, Yan Shiyue, Huo Qijing, two little ones, and a family of six, and left at night, dressed as merchants, and walked forward slowly.

It was the time when the rice harvest in Champa was harvesting. Emperor Mingyan put on peasant clothes and lost all his aura. He walked in the fields and chatted with old farmers from time to time.

Yan Shiyue and Huo Qijing each held a child and followed behind.

The old farmer had small eyes and a naive smile, and said: "I said it can be harvested three times! I am the first to sow, who doesn't envy me for my knowledge?"

Emperor Ming Yan said with a smile: "My brother is a man with plans at first glance."

"That's right!" the old farmer said: "Although I don't know those big principles, I still have the basic knowledge! At that time, His Highness the Prince came in person. You don't know that His Highness the Prince looks like that painting

He looks like a god, white and fat, and his earlobes are dangling. He looks like a blessing. As soon as I think about it, I know that I can believe what he says!" He said and compared.

Phew! Yan Shiyue held back her laughter.

Baibai, chubby and so on, this is really the highest standard for country people to praise someone, but what does the dangling earlobes mean? Tathagata Buddha... Yan Shiyuexin said that he would write a letter immediately after returning to tell the prince about his glory.

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In the end, Nian Gao seemed to understand, but said: "No! Uncle's ears..."

Yan Shiyue covered her mouth.

As a result, the old farmer turned around and exclaimed: "This baby is so handsome! It looks just like a little fairy boy! His face is pouting!"

Yan Shiyue: "..."

Although she felt that her daughter was not so fat, she could only smile and thank her twice.

Then the old farmer asked: "Is this my brother's son?"

Emperor Ming Yan smiled and said: "I didn't bring my son out, so this is my son-in-law."

"Yo! What a talent! You can tell he is good at his job!"

This old farmer obviously has some knowledge, and he doesn't even praise others too much.

Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty chatted with him about speculation, and even took out some scraps of silver to go to his house for dinner.

The old farmer was humble for a long time before accepting it, and then took them home. Emperor Ming Yan chatted with him all the way.

As a result, when we arrived at the old farmer's house, there was already a couple who looked like a couple. The old farmer's eldest son said, "Dad, this passing couple wants to use our land to rest."

The old farmer said cheerfully: "That's a coincidence. I also met a knowledgeable old brother today!"

He ordered his son to buy this and that.

Over there, Emperor Ming Yan calmly glanced back.

They chose a house at random, but this couple didn't look like ordinary people at first glance. Was it just a coincidence, or did they have some hidden agenda? Naturally, they had to check it out.

The man called himself Qi Xing, and the woman was his wife Tian.

Apart from anything else, Qi Xing's eyes were really like people said, like hooks. He glanced straight at people, and when he met her eyes, he smiled slightly.

To be honest, I'm not that bad looking, but why does this meaningful "I know I'm handsome" smile look so annoying?

Mrs. Tian looked very virtuous and virtuous, and smiled at her, poured her a cup of tea, handed it to her hand, and said, "Are you tired? Take a rest!"

Yan Shiyue took it with a smile and brought it to her mouth. Qi Xing and Tian quickly looked at each other.

But the rice cake just happened to fall into her arms. Yan Shiyue put down the tea cup with a help, touched the bamboo tube from the back of her waist, fed her a few mouthfuls of rice cakes, and then a few mouthfuls of dumplings.

Then he took a few sips and handed it to Huo Qijing.

Not to mention these two people being weird, even if there is no problem, she will not drink it. Other people's teacups always feel weird.

Then the old farmer's son bought something back, and Yan Shiyue pushed the child into the queen's arms and went to help her. Huo Qijing didn't go out. He sat in the room and watched the actions of the two people calmly.

Yan Shiyue was already good at doing these tasks. She did it herself, one was to ensure hygiene, and the other was to guard against tampering.

Then the old farmer's eldest son came in carrying a big Eight Immortals table and said, "Dad, I just borrowed one."

The old farmer said: "How about we work together?"

Yan Shiyue smiled and said: "The table is too long to reach the dishes, otherwise it would be better to eat them separately. Dad, please have a few sips with me and talk more."

What she said was so natural that the old farmer thought about it and said, "That's fine!"

When Yan Shiyue was clearing the table, she poured the cup of tea on the ground. The ground was just ordinary land, and the water seeped into it as soon as it was poured. She didn't know... there was a very rare Gu insect there...

Qi Xing pressed his chest, gritted his teeth, and glared at Mr. Tian fiercely.

Fortunately, both parties gave money and bought a lot of things, so all the dishes were served separately. He and his wife were together with Yan Shiyue's family of six, and then the old farmer's three sons accompanied the couple.

Qi Xing: "..."

Emperor Ming Yan and the old farmer really had a very good chat. The old farmer was optimistic about fate, had some knowledge, and was decisive in doing things. Speaking of Emperor Ming Yan, Yan Shiyue also spoke like a god, admiring him from the bottom of his heart. Emperor Ming Yan's mood can be seen with the naked eye.

It was a lot of fun.

But the other table was very dull. The old farmer's son tried his best to greet them, but the couple said little and just watched in silence, but never left.

After finishing the meal and saying goodbye, A and the others also drove over in the car. Yan Shiyue took two pieces of cloth from the car and said with a smile: "I'll give this to you to make some clothes for the family."

This was the cloth she bought specially for Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty to visit the countryside. It was not too good, and it was economical to give it away. It was not so exaggerated that people would not dare to accept it. The old farmer refused repeatedly, and Yan Shiyue said with a smile: "You're welcome.

, we are in this business, I, Aye, have a good chat with you, just treat it as a friend."

The old farmer then accepted it with a smile.

Several people got on the carriage, and the shadow guard immediately reported in a low voice: "This man is said to be a scholar. He has been here for two days with his wife on a study tour. Today, his wife is tired from walking, so he asked for a glass of water here.

, and then I saw that the vegetables they grew were good, so I gave them money to ask for a bowl of rice."

So it's a coincidence?

Yan Shiyue looked at Huo Qijing.

Huo Qijing said: "They have been looking at you while eating."

"Look at me?"

Huo Qijing nodded.

Yan Shiyue raised her eyebrows. She and the queen all had disguises on their faces, and even Huo Qijing had disguises. No one should recognize them. (To be continued)


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