The cannon fodder of Quick Travel does not give gold fingers

During the Mid-Autumn Festival of this year, Pei Yun and Gao Qiao spent their time alone. They luxuriously dug dozens of lotus roots from the lake, stewed them in a large pot of lotus root and pork ribs soup, and gave them to the people waiting around. Everyone was very happy, thinking that this was the master's gift. Value yourself.

Pei Yuan was far away in the capital and sent a lot of food and supplies. I heard that Empress Zeng's fetus was four months old and the fetus was unstable. Even though she was banned from Yong'an Palace, she was still making a fuss for a while.

Xiao Jin is no longer a carefree dog recently. He has learned a lot from Cang Xue, Gao Qiao's little assistant, and spends his days doing homework and studying. The puppet's skin is a little dull.

When the second season's rice is ripe and stored in the warehouse, Pei Yun's work for the year will be basically completed. The statistics showed that the yield per mu was 1,100 kilograms, and Xiaofang and the others' faces turned red with excitement.

A rice yield of three hundred kilograms per mu is the normal amount nowadays. Xiao Fang wiped away tears. If he had such high-yielding rice seeds at home, he would not have sold his son to the palace in the first place.

Xiao Fang: Tonight I have to go to Li Huanwei to ask for a portrait of the Princess and the Goddess of Agriculture. From now on, I will burn incense three times in the morning and evening in front of the statue of the Goddess of Agriculture.

Pei Yuan was also happy when he received the letter from his sister. He will plant two more crops next year. Once the seeds are stable, they can be sold to the state capitals near Lujiang. In less than five years, they will be popular throughout the south.

The cultivation of potatoes and Pei beans slowly expanded from Jingcheng, Yusha City, and Xujiang to the surrounding areas. Unlike the late emperor, Pei Yuan was a sister-in-law, which did not erase Pei Yun's contribution, so farmers in these places Singing praises to the mayor and princess.

Peasants in the capital are even more exaggerated and have spontaneously worshiped the statue of the Goddess of Agriculture.

Pei Yuan felt that they were sensible. Just because of his sister's merits, didn't they have to be made a god of agriculture? That is to say, the emperor cannot grant official titles to gods. Otherwise, Pei Yuan would have issued an imperial decree telling the whole country to call his sister this way.

Lu Jiang's news dispersed Pei Yuan's depression. In the evening of that day, without even having dinner, we went to Fengxian Hall, where there are portraits of emperors and queens of this dynasty, which will be enjoyed by future generations.

As soon as Pei Yuan entered, he asked Xiao Su and Wu Qing to wait outside. He asked the secret guard to accompany him, sat on the futon, and talked to the portraits. They were all praising Pei Yun. She was so happy that she started to keep silent.

The secret guard guarded Pei Yuan like a shadow, not caring whether he spoke or remained silent. Pei Yuan was silently scolding the late emperor: Father, please take a look and see how your son governs the world. The weather is smooth and the grain is abundant. How is it compared to you? !

Father, father, you have been wise all your life, protecting the imperial concubine and the third child. How about it, you are not killed by them? !

Mother, woo woo┭┮﹏┭┮, my sister is really promising. My son thinks that if he gives her a few more years, the whole country will definitely change. There will be no more famines, and people will not sell their children just because they are hungry. female.

Queen Mother, look at it, your sons and daughters are both promising, Queen Mother.

With this in mind, Pei Yuan got up and lit a few more sticks of incense for his mother, Queen Li. The late emperor's side was empty.

After toasting the incense, he sat back cross-legged and began to complain in his heart: Father, you only care about Yun'er. You knew that Pei Ze, Zhou Concubine, and the concubine of Ning'an Hou Mansion wanted to harm Yun'er, but Father You didn't care, just to suppress me so that I could have the leverage to make way for your beloved third child. If not for Yun'er's cleverness, she ran barefoot to Zichen Palace at the critical moment, making the whole palace aware of the situation and uncovering the fig leaf. , you must not care.

But, father, you see, your son has long ago asked the historian to record the facts truthfully, and also asked the music and dance studio to arrange several plays based on Lao San. Lao San's reputation of irritating you to death will definitely be passed down to future generations.

Father, my sister must be famous forever. Unlike you, I take all the credit for myself and am not afraid of being left behind. I must tell the truth. Although I am not as good as my sister in Nongsang, I will support her.

Hundreds and thousands of years later, the world will think that our brothers and sisters must be like gods. But my father, my son doesn’t want to be angry with you even after you die. It depends on what kind of princess you choose for your son. Whenever Mrs. Zeng behaves like a monster, I will keep your little notebook in my mind. Now I am still patient. When I lose my patience, I will definitely destroy her. If your death-seeking edict not to abolish the queen really comes to life. , I will first ask someone to make an underground river and flood your tomb.

Father, my son keeps what he says. If you don’t believe me, you can give it a try. If you have a spirit in heaven and are afraid of living in the water, just give your people a dream and don’t cause trouble. Otherwise, you know your son’s Crazy...

Pei Yuan said in his heart that enough was enough, added incense to Queen Li several times, and then stood up with satisfaction.

Before leaving, I poured some cigarette ashes from Queen Li's incense case onto the late emperor's incense case.

The eunuch who came to clean the house the next day saw the emperor coming from time to time to burn incense, and said, "Your Majesty served the late emperor with the utmost filial piety."

So everyone in the palace and harem praised His Majesty for his filial piety, bathing and burning incense every day. From word to word, Pei Yuan directly became the most dutiful son in this dynasty.

Venting his negative emotions to the late emperor, Pei Yuan became the strategizing and impassive emperor again.

Returning to Zichen Palace, looking at his eldest son's sleeping face, Pei Yuan was thinking about when to send his eldest son to his sister. For no other reason than to learn a little bit of my sister's aura, that's enough for this kid. If you don't leave, there will be some trouble when Zeng gives birth.

While thinking about the past and the harem, Pei Yuan soon fell asleep next to his son.

On New Year's Eve, it was still Pei Yun and Gao Qiao. Pei Yun was very happy. Gao Qiao and she were really in tune with each other. In the past, it was very satisfying to defeat a group of people alone. However, now that someone is walking side by side with her, she feels even more at ease. Every day is a day worth looking forward to.

Gao Qiao is even happier. Now he is no longer an insecure and cautious sin slave. His Highness has shown with practical actions that she will not change her heart and there will be no one else. This makes Gao Qiao extremely happy. Every day seems to be useful. Endless energy, I close my eyes at night and feel full of joy, and I open my eyes the next day with great anticipation.

The two drank a glass of wine together and looked at each other, feeling as sweet as drinking honey. Slowly they got closer, whispering and saying silly things.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was good and they were about to go to bed, Cui He came in from outside and said with a strange expression: "Master, your Majesty has given you a New Year's gift."

Pei Yuan's gift has been delivered a long time ago. What kind of New Year's gift is it for New Year's Eve? Seeing Cui He's face was strange, Pei Yun took a look with her mental strength and said, "Hey, listen to me, thank you."

This New Year's gift is none other than the little chubby Pei An who only turns one year old in ten days. He was being held by the leader of His Majesty's secret guards outside the door.

Gao Qiao looked at the faces of the two of them and guessed that this was not an "ordinary" New Year gift.