Wu Deshun, the girl from Yu's family, recognized her. She was an ordinary peasant girl who was good at cooking. She was more courageous and smarter than ordinary little girls. That's all... This was all his previous thoughts, but now, she only said a word, and pulled the master back from the rage, which seems to be something only the princess can do! Could it be that the status of the little girl in the heart of the master is almost as high as that of the princess
With this realization, Wu Deshun was quite horrified! How many times has the master met the little girl? Could it be the legendary love at first sight? No way? The little girl is only about ten years old, does the master like young teeth?
At this time, Yu Xiaocao was not as calm and ignorant as she appeared on the surface. Her heart almost jumped out of her mouth. At that moment just now, she thought that she would die in the next second. The tyranny emanating from the little county king was like a tide, almost drowning her. Those blood-red eyes are not human eyes, even the most ferocious beast!
However, she was not just a ten-year-old girl after all. The difficult life in her previous life has trained her to be calm and self-rescue in a more difficult and dangerous environment. At the moment when she was almost suffocated, she fought desperately to make her voice natural and clear. Because she vaguely felt that her voice seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts. Fortunately, she won the bet and successfully saved the lives of herself and the people around her!
The eyes that were faintly beating violently looked fixedly at Xiaocao's slightly pale face and the dense beads of sweat on his forehead. Just now, he almost lost control in front of her? He obviously didn't want to hurt her deep down in his heart, but the opposite effect appeared.
Thinking of his unknowingly about to erupt emotions, that ability that makes him hate it but can't do anything, is it really him who shouldn't exist? The more you want to get close to the person, the easier it is to hurt her. He didn't want this little girl who brought him ease to be ruined by his out-of-control emotions. Perhaps, staying away from her is the most correct thing!
Zhu Junyang himself hadn't realized that apart from his father, queen, concubine, brothers and sisters, he actually had one more person he wanted to protect. Perhaps, at this time, his state of mind has nothing to do with love, but just wants to protect her precious innocence and beauty...
Seeing that his master didn't speak, Wu Deshun quietly wiped the cold sweat off his head, and whispered: "Miss Yu, our master was just joking with you..."
Hey, the cold and indifferent master can actually make jokes? There is adultery!
"You... Hurry up and leave!" Zhu Junyang resumed his usual indifferent attitude, his eyes as deep as a pool of stagnant water, he did not dare to look at the pair of big crystal clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.
Yu Xiaocao curled her lips and said to herself: You don't need to hurry, I wish I could leave sooner! With your moody temperament, staying in front of you for a moment will be more dangerous! Just really scared the baby to death! !
"Yeah! I still have to cook medicinal food for my godmother, so I'm leaving first! You can go shopping slowly." Yu Xiaocao tried her best to maintain a smile on her face, showing the most calm face to say goodbye to the little county king. Don't look at her unhurried action of getting on the horse, but she thought in her heart: Get away from this big tyrannosaurus quickly!
Looking at the slender back riding on the pony, Zhu Junyang felt as if there was an empty space in his heart, and there was a kind of irritability that was difficult to vent. Feeling that his emotions were slightly fluctuating, Zhu Junyang didn't dare to stay on the street any longer, and went straight back to the other courtyard.
That night, Princess Jing learned from Wu Deshun that her youngest son almost lost control in the street today, and she was both worried and grateful. When she realized that it was Yu Xiaocao's words that pulled her son back who was on the verge of breaking out, Princess Jing's hands stopped for a moment.
For more than ten years, she clearly knew that when her youngest son couldn't bear the negative emotions in his heart and broke out, except for her who could barely comfort him, almost no one else could suppress him.
Ever since the youngest son learned martial arts from the master invited by the palace, he has a very high qualification, and he has been instructed by Mr. Liu in private, and he has made rapid progress. When he was twelve or thirteen years old, even the master who taught him martial arts did everything he could He was evenly matched.
With such skill, once he erupts, he will surely bleed like a river. Although for Zhu Junyang, those who died and were injured were all guys with bad intentions and malicious intentions. But others don't know, if it wasn't for Prince Jing's mansion covering him up through various channels, his tyrannical reputation would have spread in the capital long ago. There is no impenetrable wall in this world, she really doesn't know when her son's outburst will bring him what kind of consequences.
The youngest son is almost seventeen, and has reached the age of marriage. She was a lady from a famous family in Beijing, and she also fell in love with a few, but the reason why she didn't dare to propose marriage was because of her youngest son's temperament like a firecracker who didn't know when to lose control. As a mother, she can't stay by his side all the time, if... the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable!
As for the youngest son, he didn't seem to be too interested in the ladies in Beijing. When a brave little girl wants to get close to him, his mood will always be unstable. How can it go on like this? Zhu Junyang's marriage has become a big concern in Princess Jing's heart!
Today, I heard from the youngest son's guard that the little girl from the Yu family could pull the youngest son back from losing control with just one word. Concubine Jing's eyes lit up, as if someone had shown her the way when she was lost.
Yu's little girl? Um! The small appearance is very pleasing! Although she was born in a farming family, she didn't have the small family spirit of Xiaojiabiyu. In front of her princess, she was neither humble nor overbearing, and her attitude was kind and natural, which made people feel comfortable. There is also the skill of cooking and medicinal food... The most important thing is that it can soothe the emotions of the youngest son! The more Princess Jing thought about it, the more she felt that the little girl was the best candidate to be her youngest daughter-in-law.
identity? That's definitely not a problem! ! Prince Jing's Mansion doesn't have any bad idea of what is right for each other! ! Besides, isn't the little girl the goddaughter of General Fang? Given the emperor's favor and trust in General Fang, General Fang naturally wanted to be promoted to a higher rank after the errand at Tanggu Port was over. The girl's family wants to marry high, and the daughter of a third-rank official is also a good match for her son in the eyes of outsiders!
age? A man is six or seven years older, can he be considered older? It is not uncommon for men in the capital to be twenty or thirty years older than women! Leaving aside, isn't General Fang almost ten years older than his wife? Isn't the life of the two of them sweet and enviable? Speaking of which, it's better for men to be older, because they know it hurts!
However, the little girl is only ten years old this year. Her son will have to wait a few years before he can embrace the beauty. Just wait, having a goal is much better than the hopeless expectation without a goal!
The marriage of the youngest son, who was most worried in her heart, had settled down. It was as if a big stone had been put down in Princess Jing's heart, and she instantly felt relieved. She wasn't worried about the relationship between the two of them! According to the temperament of the youngest son, if he doesn't care about others, how can he wake up because of his words
As for whether Yu Xiaocao is willing or not, Princess Jing also thinks it is not a big problem. Love has grown in love for a long time, and she will create more opportunities in the future so that the two can see each other more often. The appearance of the son follows her, how handsome he is! She didn't believe that someone could resist this monstrous and unparalleled handsome face!
Princess, are you confident or narcissistic
Before Princess Jing could create an opportunity for his youngest son, Zhu Junyang hurried back to Beijing with a few guards. This time, he put aside the affairs in Beijing and asked for leave to visit his mother and concubine in Tanggu. If someone with a heart is used as an excuse to make trouble, even the emperor's cousin may not be able to protect him.
Fortunately, this trip to Tanggu was not without gains. The astonishing cultivation ability of the Yu family is enough to relieve him from the crisis. Zhu Junyang looked down at the corn seedlings whose roots were wrapped in soil. He brought it back from the Yu family's field. Hearing that he was going to bring it back to Beijing, the little girl even specially gave him a bottle of water and told him to drip a few drops on the roots from time to time to prevent the corn seedlings from drying out.
Thinking of the little girl's adult-like expression when she told him, the corners of Zhu Junyang's mouth couldn't help but want to go up. Huh? Why do you remember that little girl again? Haven't you already decided to stay away from her, and it's best not to have any contact with her in the future? Zhu Junyang frowned, what happened to the sense of resistance in his heart
Fearing that the corn seedlings would not be able to support the capital, Zhu Junyang ate and slept in the open along the way. The original three-day journey arrived in less than two days. As soon as he got home, took a shower and changed his clothes, he was summoned into the palace by the emperor.
In the imperial study room, Emperor Jianwen pointed to the case on the table to impeach him, and said with a half-smile: "Junyang, let's take a look! In less than half a month, you have provoked so many lawsuits for me! Some people say that you Those who are spoiled, some who say you are negligent, and some who say you don't take me seriously... What excuse do you have for yourself?"
Zhu Junyang didn't feel any displeasure from the emperor, he calmly looked around the imperial study room, except for several of his ministers, including the frowning Hubu Shangshu. Facing the faint malice, Zhu Junyang remained expressionless, and gently placed the flowerpot in his hand on the table in front of the emperor.
Looking at the vigorous plants in the flower pot, the emperor jokingly said: "What? In front of so many ministers, there is no one else but you, Zhu Junyang, to give gifts in a confident and grand manner! If you want to buy Zhen, you have to Tell me what kind of precious flower is this?"
"Corn!" Zhu Junyang's words were as precious as gold, which gave the emperor the urge to hit someone. Do you dare to speak more briefly
Hubu Shangshu's eyes lit up, he leaned over to take a closer look, and asked, "Your Majesty Yang, do you mean this plant is a seedling of corn? King Yang Jun, have you grown corn?"
Several experimental fields in Huangzhuang did not go well. In some fields, corn seedlings are sparse, and the emergence rate is extremely low. In some fields, quite a few seedlings emerged, but they were not flourishing, and turned yellow, as if they were malnourished. Experienced old farmers saw it and sighed, saying that if this goes on, the seeds may not be able to be recovered in autumn.
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