"Old man, what do you say is the matter with this Yan Hong, did you really let her stay in our house like this?" Looking at the tall back who was struggling to clear the snow in the yard, Old Lady Liu asked the old man in a low voice.

This person is really diligent, has work in his eyes, and rushes to do what his family wants to do.

For example, just now, I snatched the broom in her hand and took the initiative to help clear the snow.

But the old woman still felt that something was wrong.

is in a hurry to repay the favor, is there really no problem behind it?

Old Man Liu glanced out and was silent for a moment, "Since Nan Nan is in charge of letting her stay, let's keep it for the time being, Nan Nan does things in a measured manner." What's more, they even signed the deed of sale. ”

Speaking of this, the old woman shuddered, and Yan Hong's deed of sale was locked in the small box she usually held with silver tickets, "Where did our Zhuang family think about what kind of house slaves they wanted?" I don't know what she thinks, but she really signed it, although it is a living deed, but it is also ten years, a good girl's family, how do you want to repay the favor to the point of selling yourself? ”

"Things are decided, what do you want to do so much, how should we live our lives, okay, just be calm and quiet."

The old woman smacked her mouth, "I thought, there might be something wrong with her head." ”

In the courtyard, Wei Hong, who had a problem with his head, stiffened and his face darkened.

She regretted it now, if she knew that this would be the result, she would rather sell the baked cakes herself and change Wei Lan to get in!

Raising his eyes, facing the faint gaze of the little baby in the small consultation room, Wei Hong was busy rescuing the leaking emotions, lowered his head and continued to sweep the snow.

At the other end, Liu Yusheng retracted his gaze, finished treating the last patient who came to seek medical treatment, and sorted out the consultation table casually.

Yan Hong's sudden appearance, as well as the scoundrel's forced stay, she didn't know what the purpose was behind it, but she could feel that the other party had no ill will towards her or even the entire Liu family.

Later, the temptation of a deed of sale made her clear Yan Hong's determination to stay.

At that moment, for some reason, she suddenly thought of the young man who said goodbye.

What is there to covet about the Liu family? At best, life is a little better than before, and the family has some extra money, but these things are not looked down upon by wealthy families at all.

There is a rich family in front of the winery, and even if someone makes an idea, the flames will not burn on her side.

After thinking about it, a person with strong martial arts suddenly appeared at her house and insisted on staying, and he did not hesitate to sign the deed of sale, what other reason could he have?

If she only wants to eat two meals, she is still worried about having nothing to eat with her ability?

It's him.

It must be him.

Since you choose to say goodbye, why do you have to drag the mud and water to look forward and backward.

It's clean when you go.

For such a long time, I haven't brought back a single word, and I have sent someone to hide my head and tail, what does it mean.

Or did he send a bodyguard to the Liu family, just to offset the previous relationship, and the two didn't owe each other?

In his absence, she also has the ability to protect herself and her family.

Who rarely does this!

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the entire capital is enveloped in the joy of the New Year.

Singing and dancing, busy traffic.

On this day, the royal family celebrates with the people on the observation deck in the city.

If you're lucky, you might be lucky enough to take a look at the sky.

The snow on the streets was cleared early.

The streets are lined with red lanterns painted with various auspicious motifs.

Before nightfall, the lanterns were already lit, illuminating the entire capital street as bright as day.

The doors of the shops on the street are wide open, and the crowds are endless, bustling and lively.

In front of the observation deck, there are guards with knives to protect the surrounding area from the wind, and the platform is decorated with cicada curtains, isolating the scene inside from the outside world. If you want to see the view, you only need to open the curtain and you can see the entire imperial city.

The observation deck is high and out of reach. Just like royalty is to the people.

Even so, the mood of the people is still high.

With the arrival of the royal family, the people knelt on the ground and shouted long live our emperor to welcome the Son of Heaven to the high platform.

Some people secretly glanced up, and could only see the figures and shadows, slowly climbing from the stairs to the stage, the clothes and ornaments they wore were all luxurious, and the momentum and pomp could make people feel that they were low to the dust.

With the singing of the eunuch flattening his body and the sound of the salute, the music of the monarchs and the people on Chinese New Year's Eve officially began.

Under the high platform, the hustle and bustle shook the sky, and the festive atmosphere came to the face.

In the curtain, the king, the queen and concubine, cabinet ministers, and several princes sat at the same table, coughing lightly against their lips from time to time.

"The emperor's body can't stand the cold, I advised you not to come, you have to come, look at it now, it's coughing again." The queen handed over a glass of warm water, and wanted to soothe the king's back with one hand, but the king waved his hand and refused.

"The big festival is a big festival for the people to enjoy together, how can I not come." The emperor smiled, his breath was a little short, "I have to see with my own eyes the scene of peace and security in the country under my rule, so that I can rest assured." ”

"The emperor is diligent and hard working, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment today, and the emperor is the blessing of the people of Nanling." The ministers complimented.

"Jiangshan Sheji is people-oriented, only with the people can there be a king, and my blessing is given by the people." The emperor's expression was not shocked, and he glanced sideways at the young man sitting at the prince's seat pouring himself a drink, which seemed to be out of place with the lively environment, "Qingbai, come to me." ”

The faces of the concubines and ministers changed slightly, and they were forced to act as if nothing had happened, and in front of the king, they always had to be sufficient.

The young man didn't seem to feel the reaction of the people around him, put down his wine glass and stood up, and slowly walked to the emperor's seat.

Here, only the emperor and queen sat down, and they were the queen's parents, and they couldn't accompany them.

"Among my children, you are the youngest, and you sit with a few imperial brothers who are much older than you, and I am afraid that there is nothing to talk about," the emperor smiled lightly, "just sit here and accompany me, this place has the best view, and when you are bored, you can see the excitement below." ”

The young man lowered his eyes and sat down, hiding the complicated light in his eyes.

He was not in good health, and the imperial doctors advised him that he should not leave the palace, but he still came. Are you afraid that he will be isolated by others and have no one to support him?

His eyes inadvertently swept to the table just now, and the royal brothers were smiling, and even raised their glasses to greet him, as if congratulating him on winning the favor of his father.

The boy curled his lips and smiled back at them, just as hypocritical as they were.

Under the high stage, the lights are bright, singing and dancing, drums and cheers.

The bustle and noise rose wave after wave, and the emperor failed to last too long in this environment after all, and before long, he was supported by the inner attendant to return to the palace. The concubines also left, leaving only a few ministers and princes to wrap up the celebration.

Without the emperor's town, the atmosphere on the high platform changed in an instant.

A man in his thirties picked up a wine glass and walked towards the young man with a slight swaying footsteps, "Sixteenth brother, this glass of wine emperor brother respects you." Now you are favored by your father alone, and the Pope's brother is envious. If his sixteenth brother rises to the top in the future, he must not forget to carry the royal brother. "I want to talk about "Peasant Girl Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet" with more like-minded people, and follow "Hot Network Article or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends