Lu Zhishan was a little curious: "Oh? Nanny, please tell me."
"The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." Mu Nanzhi shook his head and said with a smug look on his face, "Cousin, don't you have great literary talent?"
Lu Zhishan nodded against his will: "Nanny is not so talented in literature, this is clearly a fountain of literary thoughts."
"Hehehe, my cousin is my close friend." Mu Nanzhi chuckled.
The two of them entered the bedroom and were changing clothes when they heard Jixiang knocking on the door.
"Your Majesty, Princess!" Jixiang said outside the door, "The villagers from Xiahe Village and Shanghe Village have come to greet you."
Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi were both startled: "Where is he?"
"It's outside the other courtyard," Ji Xiang said hurriedly, "Butler Song is waiting outside."
Mu Nanzhi said hurriedly: "Invite people in quickly. Why are the villagers locked out?"
"But hundreds of villagers have come. It is said that people from southern Xinjiang from the two villages have come. We can't fight against those people in other courtyards." Ji Xiangwei said, "But Butler Song has already ordered the servant to help the villagers." The tea was made and the villagers prepared snacks."
"Jixiang, please go outside and take care of me. The prince and I will go out right away," Mu Nanzhi said.
"Yes, I'll go over first." Jixiang was so busy that he hurriedly left.
"How come the people in Shanghe Village and Xiahe Village are so well-informed?" Mu Nanzhi complained to Lu Zhishan while combing his hair, "Originally we just wanted to go to Xiahe Village incognito and visit Zhu Shuangquan's houses. Why did they come to the door? "
Lu Zhishan came over to help her comb her hair and said: "Maybe people have been looking at Zhenshui Villa since they heard that we are in Xihuai Villa, so as soon as we come here, people from the village will also come. ”
"But why did they come to us?" Mu Nanzhi twisted the handkerchief in his hand and looked at Lu Zhishan in the bronze mirror with some worry, "Cousin, are they here to accuse us?"
On the night of the 15th day of the first lunar month, the Yin Yamen yamen officer of Jingzhao Prefecture openly robbed civilian girls in Xiahe Village, killing and injuring more than a dozen people. If Lu Zhishan hadn't stopped him at that time, the people in Xiahe Village would have beaten the yamen servant to death. The villagers in Hecun trusted Lu Zhishan and handed over the yamen servant to Lu Zhishan. Although Lu Zhishan executed Ruan Xinhuai and imprisoned Prince Huai, he did not implicate the yamen servant who committed the crime. Mu Nanzhi was naturally worried about the yamen servant. The villagers were dissatisfied with Lu Zhishan.
"No, if they came to ask questions, they wouldn't just wait outside the door." Lu Zhishan tied Mu Nanzhi into a simple and neat ponytail, while leaning down and kissing Mu Nanzhi Guangjie On the forehead, "I'm done here, let's fly a kite in the afternoon."
"Okay!" Mu Nanzhi immediately smiled and reached out to hold the man's head. The two hugged and kissed for a long time before letting go. Mu Nanzhi looked around in the mirror and was very satisfied, "Cousin, you My hair-combing skills have gotten better and better, and I no longer care about having Jixiang comb my hair.”
Lu Zhishan lowered his eyes and smiled, put the wooden comb back on the dressing table, and took the child's white and tender little hand out of the main hall with his big hand. The child's fingers clenched and played with the man's hand dishonestly. Being tickled by her, his heart also felt itchy, and the man couldn't help but hold the child's hand tighter.
The characters in the article are all adults~