March is the season for farming, and Jinchengfu is a place where farmland is fertile and farming is the main place. After leaving the city, it will be a busy farming scene.

In the canal where water is drained, clear water flows and pours into the farmland. The seedlings are as green as a green blanket. The farmers carry the seedlings with sacks, separate them from the seedlings, and insert them into the plowed fields one by one. The big buffalo swings its tail and plows the plowing fields in the shouts of men. The woman is wearing an apron and bent down to insert seedlings. On the field stems, the child with small braids runs and plays freely in the pursuit of the big yellow dog...

A place where things are abundant and people are abundant, and the world is stable in the busy life.

The farmer farming methods in the southwest are different from those in the north. Chen Lan had never seen such a scene before, lifting the curtain and watching.

Qian Yan was with his grandmother and introduced him to her very expertly:

"Grandma, grandma, look! That canal is so long and is used to draw water from a very large reservoir. It comes from a very far place and goes to a very far place..."

Chen Lan's eyes narrowed her eyes so much that she smiled, and she kindly stroked the little girl's braid.

"How come we know so much about speaking?"

So, Qian Yan became proud, pouted his little mouth slightly, and said loudly: "My father has brought me here, and I have gone to the field."

Chen Lan was really surprised, "Go to the field? What are you going to do when going to the field?"

Qian Yan felt embarrassed, his little face slightly turned, glanced at Shi Yong, and his voice became weaker, "Father said that people should know the four seasons and understand the seasons. He often took my brother and I to understand the people's sentiments. Qian Yan originally wanted to help farmers cut rice, but later, what later..."

"How did you do it later?"

"I was chased by a big yellow dog and fell into the field."

The child's words made Chen Lan laugh.

"So that's how did Shi Yan go down to the field?"

Seeing his grandmother laughing, Qian Yan looked at Shi Yong very proudly, looking at him as if he was seeking credit, and then showed his white teeth. He raised his chin to look at Chen Lan, smiling cutely.

"Grandma, I'll tell you quietly, don't tell anyone."

Chen Lan turned her ear and coaxed the child softly, "Okay, grandma won't say it."

Qian Yan said, "My father secretly praised me and said I am braver than my brother."

Chen Lan looked up, "Is that true?"

"Shh!" Qian Yan blinked suddenly, "Don't let my brother know. Otherwise, my brother will find that he is useless except for his good-looking reading, martial arts and martial arts."

"Hahahahahaha, don't say it, grandma won't say it."

Shi Yong smiled and said, "Mom, this girl is a little bitch, be careful to be fooled by her."

Qian Yan pouted and said politely: "I won't lie to my grandmother. If you don't believe me, go and ask my father if he said that..." Then he said to Chen Lan: "My mother likes to protect her brother and always beat me up. Grandma, tell me about her quickly and talk about her!"

Shi Yong: "..."

Chen Lan laughed so hard that tears came out. She didn't know how to love this little granddaughter. She hugged the girl in her arms and coaxed her.

"Okay, okay, grandma tells you about her. Where can I beat the child's mother? I'm so obedient, it's too late to feel sorry for you?"

Shi Yong sighed: "Didn't you say that I missed Jincheng where I just came?"

How long has it been since it was abducted by Yu Yan.

"It seems that it's time to beat the kid."

Qian Yan immediately shrank into Chen Lan's arms and screamed in a whisper.

"Help your father, grandmother!"

There were laughter and joy in the carriage.

Where there is a speech, there is joy.

At this time, Zhao Yin was riding a tall horse, not far from the front of the carriage. On his horse's head was the six-year-old prince Linchuan.

Listening to the laughter in the carriage behind them, the father and son were silent in a tacit understanding, sitting upright, but after careful observation, there was a smile on the corners of their slightly pursed lips.

Smoke outside the field, and the house is peaceful.

This is the happiness they want to protect.

When Linchuan was very young, Zhao Yin instilled in him such thoughts. He was not only the prince of the Jincheng royal palace, but also a man in the family. Protecting his mother, sister, and the people of Jincheng is the responsibility of the father and son.

My daughter, Cang Yan, grew up by love, but Linchuan was motivated to grow up.

"Father." Linchuan suddenly spoke.

Zhao Yin said no, looking down at his son's side face, "Want to go to the car to sit?"

Linchuan shook his little head, "Have you really said it?"

Zhao Yin: "Yes."

Linchuan: "Oh."

Zhao Yin pursed his lips slightly, "After all, your sister has nothing to praise except bravery."

Linchuan raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Father, next time I go out, my son can ride his own horse."

Zhao Yin thought for a moment, "Okay."

...

Spring returns to the earth, the sky is blue, the air is clear and fresh, and the wind seems to be filled with soil and flowers. Unknown wild flowers and grasses on both sides of the road are swinging in the breeze, and the car is winding on the official road.

The flags of King Jincheng were very eye-catching. The people in the fields who were busy with spring plowing were quickly recognized and waved to the flags on the official road. Some people shouted loudly. Some of them even went to the fields, washed their hands casually in the water, and sent their own agricultural products to the convoy, which made Xie Fang refuse along the way, and he tried his best to talk.

"Everyone there respects King Jincheng."

"I don't know there is an emperor."

Chen Lan held the words in his arms, looked at the simple and honest faces on both sides of the official road, and looked at the leisurely and comfortable land, and inexplicably thought of these two words he heard before leaving Beijing.

That was what Baima Fuzhou said accidentally when he came to see Baoyin.

At that time, the white horse supported the boat with a smile on his face, describing the grand scene of Jincheng Mansion. Baoyin didn't think anything was there after hearing it. He praised Ayin for having a set of management fiefdoms, but Chen Lan was different - he heard it in his ears, like five thunders thunders slamming the top.

Those who are the king don’t mind this kind of words, they can be said to be wise and capable. What if those who are the king mind?

This is Chen Lan’s real hidden worries.

But when she arrived in Jincheng and saw the prosperous scenery and folk customs, she really couldn't speak out and persuade her. As a vassal king, what's wrong with letting the people in the fiefdom live and work in peace? Is it better to have him domineering and benevolent in the vassal states and be a fish and meat, and everyone wants to eat his flesh and blood when they mention it?

well!

Forget it.

Chen Lan's sigh fell into Shi Yong's ears.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

She reached out to take the words of Qian, "Is the words of Qian too heavy? Come on, I'll hug you for a while."

Chen Lan shook her head and changed into a smile, "Mom, I'm watching A Yin manage Jincheng so well. Seeing that you live so comfortably, I can't help but sigh."

Shi Yong also laughed, "What are you feeling?"

Chen Lan said: "If all the people in the world had to be so happy, how good would you say?"

Shi Yong thought for a while, nodded, and responded seriously: "But the world is too big and difficult to manage, and there will be hunger and poverty. Jincheng has only one small corner. The place is small and the population is small, so it will naturally be much more convenient."

After a pause, Shi Yong also looked out the car window and smiled slightly.

"This is a home built by the prince and I. If we want to be safe and secure until we grow old, we naturally have to spend more time."

Chen Lan smiled slightly, without saying anything.

...

After leaving Jincheng Mansion and heading west for only three or four days, that prosperous scene will no longer exist.

The official road gradually became narrow, the road was rugged, the mountains were towering, there were few fertile fields, towering ancient trees, deep and dark, gloomy and terrifying. Although I had not encountered the rumored horse thief robbery, the convoy still increased its vigilance and was no longer as leisurely and comfortable as traveling in the fiefdom of Jinchengfu.

On the fifth day, the convoy arrived at a small town called Huang Li before dark.

Huang Li is the most border-level jurisdiction of Xuanfusi of Tongning. It is backed by the rolling mountains and facing the flowing rivers. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The terrain is narrow and the buildings are simple. However, because it is a must-pass fortress leading to Jincheng, Tongning and other places, and it is also a place where people trade and trade with people from far and near. There are many people coming and going, with shops and abundant supplies. The streets and alleys are full of people. The long stalls are very far away and are extremely lively.

Bai Zhi took two guards to take the lead and found an inn in the town early.

When the convoy arrived, Bai Zhi was already greeting him at the door.

The inn owner also followed him and sang his promise respectfully.

"Dear masters, madams, please come inside - waiter, welcome guests!"

Bai Zhi whispered to Zhao Yin: "This is the best inn in the town, and it is also a bit simpler..."

Zhao Yin raised his hand, "It's okay."

After leaving Jincheng's jurisdiction, in order not to cause trouble, they changed their luggage, put away their flags and flags, and turned into a cloth merchant who took his family to Tongningyuan to sell cloth. Therefore, they entered the inn in a low-key manner and did not attract much attention.

"Waiter!" The boss called someone with a smile, "Take the man to the room."

The waiter said, "Dear Master, please come here."

The inn is a two-story wooden structure. When stepping on the stairs, the waiter was very enthusiastic about the guests. He said that when they stayed in the inn, they found the right place. In Huangli Town, the guest rooms are the most regular and clean. Anyone who has lived there will be no one who is not good.

Shi Yong realized that Bai Zhi had used silver a lot, and then he received such a guest of honor.

Chen Lan frowned tightly, and walked carefully with Shi Yong's support.
To be continued...