The story of the rich and the young being tricked into farming

Seeing that Ye Xiaozhou didn't answer right away, Miaolian took half a step forward, and then bowed her head and said with a smile: "My lord, my concubine Miaolian..."

Jing Min interrupted her impatiently: "Ask you?"

Miao Lian's eyes turned red in a moment, and she said pitifully, "Your Highness, this concubine just wants to..."

With such an appearance of pear blossoms and rain, no one who sees her can bear to speak harshly to her again.

It's just that King Ning has always been different from ordinary people. In his eyes, this twenty-eight-year-old girl is no different from the fish on the cutting board and the radish in the vegetable basket just now, and he doesn't even look at him.

Jing Min said mercilessly: "If you don't shut up again, this king will order someone to drag you down, with dozens of mouths in your palm, and see if you dare to call out when the time comes."

That Miaolian finally closed her mouth, and unconsciously took a step back.

"Where did he come from?" King Ning asked.

Ye Xiaozhou replied: "The Palace of Compassion, the Empress Dowager forced it."

Jing Min's gaze sank: "This king didn't agree with you, if the queen mother wants to send someone to the palace, you just decline it?"

Ye Xiaozhou immediately felt uncomfortable when he used such an uplifting and questioning tone, and retorted: "You are so stupid when you think of the queen mother. With my few words, how can I speak against her?"

"In this case, you just deal with her privately. Why do you have to send her to this king to show your eyes?" Jing Min became angry for no reason, and his tone was unconsciously offensive, "It's fine to kill her, or to sell her." It doesn't matter if you are a slave, but you sent me to this king, are you forcing me to give her a title?"

Miao Lian on the side knelt down with a "plop", and Zhang Huang was at a loss and said: "My lord, please forgive me, the concubine has just drank the concubine tea served by the concubine in front of the empress dowager, and the concubine is now your legitimate concubine. You can't easily sell this concubine to the prince..."

"Okay, Ye Xiaozhou," Jing Min said angrily, "You dare to drink any kind of tea, and you brought her back when others asked you to bring a concubine back. What do you mean by being my king?"

Ye Xiaozhou didn't know why he was so inexplicable, but he suddenly yelled something at him. He felt a grievance at first, and then his anger also came up.

"I'm not like you, who can disregard benevolence, justice, morality, and laws at will." Ye Xiaozhou was obviously angry, and a thin layer of red appeared at the corners of his eyes, "Anyway, this is a living human life, how can I dispose of it at will? ?”

Jing Min looked at him and said, "I don't care about benevolence and righteousness in vain? In Concubine Yi's opinion, I have to pay for all the men and women they sent to the mansion from time to time over the years? You will Who is she trying to disgust by sending her to this king like this?"

Ye Xiaozhou stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the shoulder of Miaolian who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "Get up."

"Sister Wangfei, servant girl..." Miaolian looked at Ye Xiaozhou first, and then at Jingmin with tears in her eyes.

King Ning had a cold face: "Get up when I tell you to get up, even those who come out of the Compassionate Ning Palace are so unruly."

Miaolian got up quickly, only to hear Ye Xiaozhou say again: "You call him sister a few times and let him hear."

"Ah?" The tears in Miaolian's eyes were almost dry. Hearing Ye Xiaozhou's words, there was only a blank expression on her face, and it took a long time to realize that Ye Xiaozhou asked her to call Sister Ning Wang, "Princess, this is... ..."

Jing Min's complexion was obviously uglier than before.

Ye Xiaozhou looked unwilling to give up easily: "Didn't you just yell one sister very smoothly? Why are you dumb now?"

Miao Lian did not dare to meet King Ning's eyes, but she had struggled to survive in the palace, so she knew what to do now was the most beneficial, after all, King Ning seemed to have a disagreement and wanted to kill her and sell her. But Ye Xiaozhou seemed much gentler than him.

So she hesitated for a long while, but she still had to bite the bullet and said to King Ning: "Sister..."

"Speak up," Ye Xiaozhou gloated at Jing Min, "Sister Ning Wang."

Miaolian's lips were trembling, but she had to follow Ye Xiaozhou's wishes: "Sister Ning Wang..."

Ye Xiaozhou still refused to give up, and insisted: "Call Sister Jingmin again."

King Ning finally couldn't bear it anymore, interrupted him and said, "Enough."

"Who did the prince say that the queen mother stuffed the Miaolian girl into the palace to disgust?" Ye Xiaozhou snorted coldly, and then gave Jing Min a blank look, "I don't know if the prince is disgusted, anyway, I have been disgusted enough , I'm not blessed to suffer from my sister's voice, it's better for the prince to suffer!"

Jing Min was originally furious in his heart, but seeing Ye Xiaozhou's sudden adjustment, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Han Xiuping, whose face was covered with black charcoal because of burning firewood for more than an hour, comforted: "Your Highness, I really don't blame the princess for this matter. The princess is still young. How can she be the queen mother's opponent? Besides, He also didn't take the girl privately, after all, he sent it to you, my lord, for your disposal, right?"

After all, Han Xiuping has been with Jing Min for a long time, knowing which direction Jing Min's blown hair should go, and a few words calmed King Ning.

Jing Min glanced at Miao Lian who was kneeling down again, feeling pretty good, so he arranged for her expressionlessly: "Give me twenty slaps, and then sell it to the countryside, don't let me see you again." she."

That Miaolian looked shocked and desperate, and immediately bowed heavily to Jing Min several times: "I beg the lord to spare the servant, the servant must be grateful for the kindness of the lord, and will be loyal to the lord in the future..."

Seeing that King Ning didn't respond, Miao Lian grabbed Ye Xiaozhou's robe corners instead, and she wanted to cry, "I beg the princess to save the slaves, even if you stay in this palace to be a low-level laundry maid, you can't do it." Don't sell your slaves to the countryside..."

Han Xiuping hurriedly said, "My lord..."

Just now, Ye Xiaozhou was angry when he heard the "sister", but seeing the girl who was one or two years younger than him crying pear blossoms with rain, he couldn't bear it anymore, and blurted out to persuade: "My lord, let her be spared. She is just a pawn of the queen mother. Even if it is not her, it will always belong to someone else."

Originally, Jing Min's anger had dissipated, but when he heard Ye Xiaozhou speak up for this girl again, he suddenly felt a little annoyed, and asked angrily, "Do you love her?"

Ye Xiaozhou: "..."

What is King Ning thinking about all day long?

Han Xiuping continued to speak with that black charcoal face: "My lord, even if it is for the sake of the little son in the womb of the princess."

Kneeling aside, Miao Lian, who was almost on the ground, bit the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't help being surprised when she fell into such a situation.It stands to reason that the concubine married to Luojing for only one month, even if she had it on the day she got married, even the imperial doctor couldn't easily diagnose her body for less than a month...

King Ning glanced at the disheveled Han Xiuping, and then at Ye Xiaozhou's undiscovered stomach, somehow he was persuaded.

"Then put her in the palace first," Jing Min paused, and then said, "It's a little closer to the king's courtyard."

Butler Wu immediately nodded and said, "Yes."

After dealing with Miao Lian's matter, King Ning went into the kitchen again, as if he was going to work hard until dinner time.

The people outside the kitchen were troubled again. The lord's troubles, not to mention the lord's and concubine's personal cooks, even the ordinary cooks beside him couldn't get in to intervene. Today, King Ruoning made up his mind to fight with the stove Fucking dead, the whole house probably won't have dinner today.

"Princess, please persuade me. It's not a problem for His Highness to dominate the kitchen like this." Seeing that Ye Xiaozhou was about to leave, the cook just posted it again, and said with a friendly smile, "In front of our lord, it's just you and me." Guard Han is able to speak."

Ye Xiaozhou was angry with Jing Min just now, let alone talking to him now, even if he looked at him more, he didn't want to, but seeing the cook's earnest smile, he sighed slightly.

"Butler Wu, if you're tired, give some money to the servants who run errands, and go to the nearest Zui Mingyue restaurant outside to buy some food and come back. Don't underestimate people's food."

Butler Wu immediately responded: "Yes, the servant will definitely make proper arrangements."

Everyone immediately smiled and thanked Ye Xiaozhou repeatedly.

At the same time, in the kitchen of the palace.

Jing Min was concentrating on reading a cookbook, and put things into the hot pot according to the same pattern, but his mouth was not idle.

"He knows that he loves that woman, but why doesn't he know that he loves me? He works hard to cook for him. What do you think he will give me in return?"

Han Xiuping reminded: "My lord, the food is muddy again..."

"Can't I smell it?" Jing Min flipped through a page of recipes in a state of distraction, "Do you need to talk too much?"

After filling up the scorched vegetables in the pot, Jing Min walked up to Han Xiuping, squatted down and looked into the stove, and then uttered a harsh and unreasonable sentence: "You must be on fire here, Useless things don’t even look good on fire.”

Han Xiuping: "..."

When he was young, his family was poor, and he started to help his mother burn firewood since he was sensible. It is too unfair to say that he didn't take good care of the fire.

"Yes, yes," Han Xiuping remembered that it was King Ning who gave him the moon tribute, so he followed him, "It must be because my subordinates haven't burned firewood for a long time, and now their hands have grown a lot."

Jing Min threw a whole slaughtered chicken into the pot this time, then added water and a proper amount of herbs, and finally covered the pot.

Han Xiuping was looking at the firewood while choosing dishes: "The queen mother is eager to send people over, presumably these two can't sit still, and want to send a concubine to the prince's inner house to inform them. The prince’s backyard, secondly, let her take the opportunity to find out where the old eunuch is being locked up by the prince.”

"It's also beneficial for the prince to keep that concubine. First, it can make the other side feel at ease, and second, it can coerce and lure this concubine to spread false news."

Jing Min turned to bring another pot of trouble: "This king originally planned to keep her."

"Then why is the prince?"

"I don't know." Jing Min's complexion darkened again and again, "My king always feels very uncomfortable when he sees Xiaozhou like that, you say——would ordinary wives happily take a concubine for their husbands back? "

Han Xiuping had nothing to say, he could only say: "That is the virtuousness of the princess, and this is the blessing of the prince."

King Ning said coldly: "Who wants to see his virtue?"

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then said in a low voice: "You said, if this king pretends to be nice to that woman, will he feel bad about it?"