Sweet Princess,You Can't Run

The old man stretched out his dry hand, one hand pulling Murong Yun, the other hand pulling Luo Qianqian.

"No, No

Murong Yun did not adapt to this kind of enthusiasm and declined in a slightly embarrassed way. Luo shallow looks at him this appearance, intentionally obeys the old man's words.

"New wheat bun, wow, I haven't eaten it yet. It's just getting late. Why don't we send all the wheat back to grandma with the carriage, and then we can stay at Grandma's house and have a taste of the new wheat bun. "

"Shallow, we have fixed the restaurant in front of us..."

"Hiss!"

Luo shallow displeasantly interrupted Murong Yun's words, came forward to laugh and mutter.

"Didn't you agree to pay a private visit? Naturally, you should go deep into the farmhouse to have a look. What's the point of going step by step? Come on, no ink! Grandma is still waiting

Luo shallow appears very excited, Murong cloud helplessly smile, also feel novel, had to follow Luo shallow shallow.

After four or five times of carriage transportation, they were able to help the old man carry all the wheat back.

The old man was so grateful that he made room for them and turned to the kitchen to do some work.

Luo Qianqian and Murong Yun looked at the ordinary farmhouse curiously.

The cottage was a little shabby, just the most common earth embryo house. However, shelter from the wind and rain is not a problem. There are a lot of grain in the yard, and there are pepper and corn hanging on the beam.

There is also a small vegetable field in the corner of the yard. There are some melons and fruits in the vegetable field. Now, the fruits on the vines are full of fruits.

When I go to the room, it's dark. The bed is also made of bricks and tiles. It was covered with a simple cotton blanket, but it was very comfortable to sit on it. ...

"how sweet..."

Luo Qianqian thinks that this is the country life, which is popular.

Murong Yun looked at the envy on her face and asked in a puzzled way.

"Do you envy these days? Do you know how many people want to get rid of these days? "

"At that time, they didn't know how lucky they were. You see, there was enough food in the yard to eat. On weekdays, they breathed fresh air, picked fruits and lived a good life."

Luo shallow finish saying, looking at Murong cloud shake head.

"The grain in the yard is not all from the old man. It's not time to turn in the grain. If it does, more than half of the grain in the yard will be gone. In addition, I have to buy Candles, meat, seasoning. Even vegetables, sometimes food is not enough to eat, but also need to buy food. The money is also from selling grain, so it is not enough. "

"Ah?"

Murong Yun's truth will be Luo shallow beautiful fantasy to break.

"Can't we have less grain?"

"No, it has to be collected every year. The Treasury should not be empty. In case of invasion and war by foreign enemies, the officers and soldiers need to have enough to eat. Or in the year of disaster, the Treasury will open its storehouse to release grain to save the people. Therefore, in a good harvest year, the grain to be harvested must be harvested. "

Luo shallow mouth, seems very dissatisfied. Murong Yun smiles and pats her.

"Well, I'm trying to find a way. Because the matter of Hailuan shells inspired me. I, decent people, negotiated with the western regions. If you can get enough powder, you can make it by yourself. And then develop the mountains in the south, level them, and develop land that can grow food. In this way, we can increase our income. "

Murong Yun just finished, the old woman came over with the new wheat steamed bun just out of the pot.

"Hot steamed buns, come and eat them!"

The old woman warmly handed the steamed bun to Luo Qianqian and Murong Yun. Luo Qianqian looks at the steamed bun with complicated mood.

"Grandma, do you have enough food? We'll eat yours again. Are you... "

"Silly boy, what are you talking about? I eat alone in my family. It's enough. I have a grandson who works as a contract servant in Kyoto. He can get money from his employer every month. He is still free. Thanks to today's empress, slavery was changed into a labor system. Now it's a much better day than before. Don't be reluctant to eat. If it's not enough, there's still more! "

Luo shallow heard the old man praise himself, can not help but chuckle. Murong Yun is also full of pride, open mouth to eat steamed buns.

I've eaten too much of the delicacies on weekdays. I feel extremely sweet to eat such a steamed bun.

After a night's sleep at the granny's house, Luo Qianqian and Murong Yun bid farewell to the old granny and continue on their way.

Along the way, we not only looked at the autumn harvest, but also looked at the transformation of slavery in cities and towns. Once in a while, things that are not so good have been solved successfully.

A month passed quickly, Luo Qianqian and Murong Yun had been free for so many days, and had already begun to return.

"Time flies. We've only gone a few places."

"Yes, it takes too long on the road. We will come back next year, next autumn harvest."

"Well!"

Luo shallow toward Murong cloud sweet smile, tilt head lean on Murong cloud's shoulder.I don't know whether the carriage was too bumpy or the food was not good this morning. Luo Qianqian suddenly felt a fit of nausea and ran up. He got up and leaned out of the window and vomited sour water.

"Shallow, are you ok?"

Murong Yun patted Luo Qianqian's back and asked with concern. Luo Qianqian just wanted to shake his head. Suddenly, he vomited again.

"We're going to Kyoto. After that, we'll go to Lin Zimo's medical center to have a rest and have a look."

Murong Yun worried to say, Luo shallow not easy to suppress the nausea of the heart, sit back suddenly stunned.

"I Isn't it pregnant? "

Luo shallow ignorant circle said a, Murong cloud a Leng, random smile.

"You're not a doctor. How do you know?"

"I've seen TV plays, oh no, novels. The women above are pregnant to be unhappy, that is, vomiting sour water. I was just... " Recommended reading.. /...

this has not eaten pork, Luo Qianqian has not seen pigs run? Murong shallow cloud is so serious.

"The wind is clear! Come on, the carriage

Murong Yun can't wait to know the result, full of excitement and expectation. Luo shallow suddenly some regret to say so, this in case not pregnant, not empty let this Murong cloud happy?

When we arrived at Lin Zimo's Hospital, Murong Xue was also there. Now her stomach has been slightly revealed, a look of happy mother.

"Brother and sister-in-law, are you back?"

"Come on, call linzimu!"

Murong Yun ignored Murong snow and called Lin Zimo in a hurry. Lin Zimo felt the pulse for Luo and frowned again.

Murong Yun looked at him like this and frowned.

"Not pregnant?"

Luo shallow look at linzimo this expression and last time the same, carefully asked a.

Lin Zimo suddenly opened his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to your mother, whether you are happy or double happy."