The Philosopher's Dandy Dream

The mountains are green and the rivers are full of white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of cuckoo.There are few idlers in the countryside in April, and silkworms are grown and planted in the fields.

Liu Shenyan sat in an ox cart driven by a farmer and rushed to the paddy field on the outskirts of the city that he had agreed with Qin Fu.

"Master, what do you want me to do in this kind of place?" Qin Fu stared at the paddy field in front of him displeased.

"Planting the land." Liu Shenyan raised his eyebrows as he looked at the little emperor in fine clothes, "My lord, is that why you're here?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Fu looked at the open terrain in front of him, full of doubts, what is the master doing?There should be nothing wrong with teaching in the clothes you wear.

"Then how will the Holy Majesty go down to work and plow the fields?" Liu Shenyan scanned Qin Fu's clothes several times, and his heart blossomed. The little emperor dressed like this will make it easier for him to tease this little devil later.

"What?" Seeing Liu Shenyan staring at his clothes, Qin Fu vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't want to admit that he was farming this spring with a yellow dragon velvet whip in his left hand and a golden dragon plow in his right. Isn't he also wearing a fancy dress? "Why can't this kind of clothes work?"

"Look around!" Liu Shenyan seemed to have read Qin Fu's mind, and raised his finger to point around.

Seeing Qin Fu staring at a group of shirtless young people in front of him with fresh eyes, Liu Shenyan couldn't help thinking of Qin Fu's spring plowing a few days ago.

This kind of show is not unique to modern times. It was more common in ancient times. The main force of the Spring Farming Show in the Dayou Dynasty was of course Qin Fu.Qin Fu's spring plowing in the past few days consisted of doing three back and forth on an acre of land, and then went up to the viewing platform to watch a group of sycophantic ministers working in a pretentious manner.

Liu Shenyan somewhat despised himself, wasn't he dragged away like he was arrested a few days ago?Fortunately not tired.

But thanks to not being tired, otherwise he would not have the strength to drag the little emperor to the field for further education, and the little emperor didn't blame himself for bringing him to such a place, which is also strange.

"Your Majesty, take your clothes off later and go to work like them!" Liu Shenyan jumped off the bullock cart and patted Qin Fu's head.

Seeing Qin Fu staying obediently under his hands, Liu Shenyan was sure that he would be at ease when he left the palace gate.

"What about Master?" Qin Fu felt a little yearning to go down to work, but he still had to greet Liu Shenyan politely.

"The minister is standing here!"

"..."

……

Seeing Qin Fu undressing his clothes and sweating profusely, Liu Shenyan felt that his life wasn't corrupt enough, but it's only been a while, and he can't let the little emperor stand on the ridge.

Liu Shenyan walked behind Fu Qin and helped Qin Fu untie his belt.

When Liu Shenyan's fingers brushed Qin Fu's belt, Qin Fu stopped his hands and raised his arms flat, "Master, help Gu change!" Seeing Qin Fu's reaction, Liu Shenyan immediately stepped back and saluted.

"Please forgive me, my lord. I don't want to do this!"

"How?" Qin Fu was a little puzzled, didn't he help well, why did Master stop.

"A minister is a minister, not a slave."

"..." Qin Fu saw that there were only himself, Liu Shenyan, and the old farmer driving the cart, and Qin Fu didn't know what to do when the guards sent him far away.

Seeing Qin Fu staying there, Liu Shenyan helped Qin Fu pull off his clothes.

Qin Fu stared blankly at Liu Shenyan who moved quickly, leaving only his panties for himself, "Master, is this again?"

"Respect the old and love the young!"

"I'm not young!" Qin Fu was a little displeased, he had already won Jiangshangshan, and he was over ten years old, how could he be called young?

"Then let's go to the heaven, the earth, the king and the teacher!" Liu Shenyan felt that the little emperor was too verbal, and he was a little impatient, "Then go down quickly! They will leave soon."

"En!" As soon as he heard Liu Shenyan urging him to go down, Qin Fu's youthful heart stepped on his shoes impatiently and went down.

……

Qin Fu felt a little regretful when he went down to the field, the field was full of water, and when he stepped down, his shoes were covered with mud, so he bent over and threw the shoes on the ridge, and walked in the paddy field with bare feet.

"Hey, hey, hey, little brother, slow down!"

Qin Fu didn't take two steps when he heard a voice calling him from behind. He turned his head and saw an old farmer wearing a straw hat walking towards him, "Little brother, you look like a troubled young man from a rich family. Let’s go! My family is a good man, and I won’t embarrass you.”

"Old man, how did you know that I was in trouble?" Qin Fu felt a little funny, and the farmer was also a little bit blind.

"Seeing that your children have no experience, the children of the poor have long been in charge of the house, and my boy can do this job when he is eight or nine years old!" Speaking of this, the old farmer's face was full of pride.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fu couldn't help but think of his father.

Father is an emperor through the ages. He has been obsessed with expanding the territory all his life. He has been in power for more than [-] years. He has firmly guarded the country of Dayou, and managed the group of officials and people properly, leaving him with a beautiful future. The country... Thinking about it, Qin Fu was full of fighting spirit. Sooner or later, his own country and his own people would be in his hands. As for the queen mother, sooner or later he would be defeated by him.However, thinking about the partition walls in his own study, Qin Fu suddenly felt a little angry, and clenched his fists involuntarily. Isn't he obviously the king of a country?Didn't the queen mother say that she was the emperor's favorite successor before her death?Why did the father want to establish another empress before his death, creating such a big mess for himself, and making it so difficult to succeed to the throne?

Seeing that Qin Fu's face was not quite right, the old farmer thought he had brought up Qin Fu's sadness, so he took Qin Fu's hand, walked to the end of the field and sat down, "Little brother, are you homesick? This personnel change We sluts can't make the decision."

While talking, the old farmer himself was a little choked up. He pulled the back of Qin Fu's hand and put it in his palm, and patted it lightly with the other hand, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!"

"Old man, what are you?" Qin Fu couldn't react, and the muddy hand gave him a rough feeling through the back of his hand.

Qin Fu didn't pull back his hand, but thought to himself, from this hand, it can be judged that this old farmer has been doing farm work for many years, and the callus on his hand is very thick.

"It's okay, it's okay! I just think of my kid!" The old farmer wiped his tears with his fingers, "I'll tell you about transplanting rice seedlings. You should practice less in the field when transplanting rice seedlings. If you practice more feet, then The more footprints there are, the more mud pits will be stepped on, and the seedlings will be less!"

"..." Qin Fu didn't quite understand why there would be less seedlings when planting rice seedlings and walking too much in the field, but now he wondered what happened to the kid from the old farmer's family, "Old man, since your kid can work, why is he so tired?" You still want to come out when you are older?"

"..." The old farmer didn't seem to expect Qin Fu to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment, and his expression became distorted. Do you want to come out and suffer for God's Son?"

"..." Hearing that his father was being scolded, Qin Fu also became a little excited, "Old man, you can't talk nonsense, insulting the royal family is a serious crime to destroy the nine clans!"

"Scared (He), I'm afraid that he will kill my nine clans? Thirty-seven descendants of my nine clans died fighting for the Dayou dynasty, almost all the men died, and those aunts also ran away. Afraid of killing the nine clans? Besides, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Although it is in the outskirts of the city, I am a lonely old man, who can hardly get along with me?" Seeing that Qin Fu was devoted to defending the late emperor, the old farmer was even more disdainful of Qin Fu, "If you want I said that the first emperor is not as good as Liu Xianggong of my family. Seeing that I am lonely and helpless, give me a bite to eat! Look at those young people who are naked, who has ever heard of transplanting rice seedlings? It is obvious that the harvest has not been good these years Those young people whose families are so poor that they can’t get clothes, and they are reluctant to get their clothes dirty, you know, the clothes will not be warm if they are washed too much! The skin is peeling off at most in the sun. Without clothes, you can't go out!"

"What does this have to do with the first emperor?" Qin Fu frowned when he heard the old farmer's answer.

"That shabby household, fighting for years, deserves the eldest son to die early! Taxes are raised every year, he deserves to die early! The government is rampant, and the country deserves to perish sooner or later!"

"Wait, you said that the eldest son died early?" Qin Fu grabbed the old farmer, "The first emperor of this dynasty didn't have only two sons, how could someone die early?"

"Little brother, you are still young! You should not inquire about these things! You just need to know that the first emperor was a fool!"

"What about the current one?"

"Now, isn't the current emperor still a little devil! I guess the old man will be buried in the dirt before he grows up! But it's good, don't suffer less!" The old farmer got up and patted Qin Fu on the shoulder, "Little brother You sit down first, the old man, I will go to work hard for a while, Liu Xianggong is a good man, I can't lose him!"

Watching the old farmer walking towards the farmland, Qin Fu was at a loss. Is his father a faint king or a wise king?

Obviously everyone has told me since I was a child that my father is the emperor, the emperor through the ages?

Is he just a little devil in the eyes of his own people?

Did the royal father have an heir who died young?

Qin Fu felt that the old farmer must be deceiving himself!

However, strangers, why did he lie to himself?

Qin Fu thought this might be a troublemaker?I need my wife to say goodbye first, and go back to the palace to be quiet!