They circle and jump on the familiar branches. When they see last year's buds blooming again, they start singing happily.
Spring after the rain is full of vitality.
The rain that has not subsided is hanging on the branches, hanging on the petals, hanging on the young leaves, hanging on the walls and eaves, and hanging in the gaps of the glazed tiles.
The spring breeze blows through them, surging slightly but not dissipating, like a layer of soft crystal.
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In the Forbidden City, the one-third of an acre of land that the old man planted before his death was once again crowded with people.
The land is still the same land, and the emperor is still the one who planted it.
Only now, the old emperor has become a young emperor.
It is the land planted by the emperor, but from this point of view, it is no different from the land of ordinary people. It is passed down from generation to generation, sowing and harvesting from generation to generation, and revolving around it from generation to generation!
Zhu Yunxi wore the straw hat that the old man once wore on his head and walked barefoot in the muddy rice fields.
He kept in mind the old man's teachings and followed the ridges in the ground, stepping lightly and pulling gently. The seedlings in his hands were arranged in a straight line, neither too close nor too scattered.
Wow!
His feet stepped on the soil again. The spring water seemed a little warm at first, but it was actually still a little cold.
There was a crash!
A frog jumped out of the water, glanced dissatisfied at the farmer who disturbed his dream, and then disappeared with a pop.
"emperor!"
The bastard stood beside the fields, dressed like an old farmer, and laughed in a low voice, "Take a rest, you have been busy for two hours!"
Zhu Yunxi rubbed his sore waist, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile, "I have been busy for two hours?" As he said that, he looked back at the results of his busy work behind him, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little bitter.
"In the past, Grandpa Huang could plant all the seedlings in a field by himself in two hours! I am in my prime, and it took me two hours, but I could only manage two or three rows of land, and they were all staggering!"
As he spoke, he slowly came out of the field and stood on the ridge of the field.
Just now I had been bending over and didn't feel anything. Now when I stop, I feel more than just backache.
My arms, shoulders, backbone, calves, and fingers all became sore and swollen.
"Long live my lord, please soak your feet first!"
The bastard brought a wooden bucket filled with hot water from the side, helped Zhu Yunxi sit down, and soaked his legs in the warm water.
Zhu Yunxi, on the other hand, kept looking at the rice fields and said softly, "Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his feet in the water to wipe away the stains on them, "Send a message to the East Palace. After the prince finishes his classes tomorrow, he will also come here to farm with me!"
Education starts from childhood, and the best education is to teach by words and deeds....
Thinking about it, he looked into the distance and muttered, "It's dinner time, and these two people haven't come back yet?"
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"Everything you have enjoyed through this blessing has become a sin!"
Zhu Gaochi covered his nostrils with his sleeves, but his mouth was not idle, "I often hear people say that you can pull a bow with ten strength, lift a stone lock of more than one hundred kilograms in one go, and that you are good at sumo wrestling.
Even three or five people can't get close to each other, so why are you so tired from pulling a car?"
In front of him, Li Jinglong's head and face were covered with a cloth, leaving only his eyes exposed, and he was struggling to pull a two-wheeled cart.
Buzz!
A swarm of mung bean flies, like bees seeing the petals of a blooming flower, were chasing after Li Jinglong's head.
"Your Majesty... Huh... If you feel it's light, you can pull it? Huh..."
In the cart pulled by Li Jinglong, the yellow whirring was still a little green, half soup and half solidified, and the things inside moved as the wheels rolled.
Damn it, he was pulling a bucket of manure!
"Ouch..."
This thing has a chain reaction. When Zhu Gaochi heard Li Jinglong say something, he couldn't control it himself.
He turned his head as hard as he could, controlled his gaze, and tried to distance himself from Li Jinglong. At the same time, he covered his nostrils and only used his mouth to breathe.
It made his mouth feel bitter, and he still wanted to talk while panting.
"What should I pull? Your Majesty didn't say for me to pull, but for you to pull!"
The stench is so stinky, it's disgusting!
But the opportunity to bury Li Jinglong was only once in a lifetime. Zhu Gaochi's tone was full of gloating. "When did the emperor say that he would only let the lower officials do it?" Li Jinglong retorted.
"You said it in the morning!" Zhu Gaochi's little eyes darted around, "His original words were, Mr. Cao Guo, take Hong Xi to pull manure..."
"Then the emperor didn't say anything and just asked the official to pull it alone!" Li Jinglong was angry.
Along the way, he looked like a god of plague. When the palace guards saw him, they ran away from a distance. Now he is probably completely suffocated from the inside out.
If it were anything else, Zhu Gaochi had a high status and his surname was Zhu. Li Jinglong would tolerate it and would not dare not to tolerate it.
But if you, Zhu Gaochi, don’t do the work, don’t talk sarcastically about this!
Zhu Gaochi chuckled, "The Emperor didn't say you were the only one to do it, but he definitely didn't say he wanted me to do it!" As he said that, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Cao Guo, do you want Gu Lai to do it?"
"I..." Li Jinglong secretly hated him.
At this time, the official level was really crushing people. He knew clearly that he, Fatty Zhu, was bullying people, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"You bitch!" Li Jinglong could only curse in his heart.
"Hurry up and work harder!" Zhu Gaochi was not idle, "The emperor said that the dry land next to the paddy fields needs to be fertilized today!" He said, "Hurry up.
This big man hasn’t eaten!”
"Damn you!" Li Jinglong cursed in his heart, "Sooner or later, one day I will... ugh... I have to get this thing back!"
Thinking about it, I thought to myself, "Your Majesty shouldn't let people make you fat. He should let you stand on the edge of the field and take off your pants. With your big butt, you can fill up two acres of land!"
"Hey, be careful, it's all spilled!"
It may be that the wheel pressed a small stone, and the slightly yellowish, yellow-green soup flowed out along the gap of the bucket truck.
Li Jinglong's heart moved, and he pushed the car with his hands to speed up. Then the next second, he saw his feet crooked, his body suddenly squatted down, and he let out an ouch.
Caught off guard, Zhu Gaochi was startled by this painful cry.
Then he asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"My ankle is sprained!" Li Jinglong gritted his teeth in pain.
Zhu Gaochi took half a step back cautiously and said, "Mr. Cao Guo, please don't make any mistakes and don't cheat! Think of giving up your choice!"
"What kind of injury do you have? It's really sprained!" Li Jinglong gritted his teeth, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, "The ankle may be swollen!"
"How can a person as big as you get your feet sprained while walking on the sidewalk?" Zhu Gaochi just didn't believe it. "It's your job to get sprained, so don't expect to be left alone!"
"Your Majesty, do you still have any conscience?" Li Jinglong said angrily, "Did I ask you to pull the cart?"
"Then what do you mean by sprained feet?" Zhu Gaochi asked sideways.
"Did I cause him to vertebrate? Isn't this a catch-up?" Li Jinglong shouted to Qu, "What are you still doing? Can you help me call the imperial doctor? My ankle feels like it's being pricked by a needle!"
As he said that, he bent down and pulled up his pants, which were really red and swollen.
"Where can I see the imperial doctor?" Zhu Gaochi glanced at him and shook his head.
"If you don't show it now, there will definitely be congestion later!" Li Jinglong pointed at his ankle, "If you don't believe me, go ahead and take a look!"
"Look at how lazy you are!" Zhu Gaochi said disdainfully, "You need to be paid for doing some work! You can pull a car and sprain your feet. I don't believe it yet. What's wrong with me?"
As he said that, he picked his nose and stepped forward to hold back his nausea.
It's not easy to kiss, but he must expose Li Jinglong so that he can't escape.
"Look..."
"Where?" Zhu Gaochi bent down.
"That's it........"
Li Jinglong's arm inadvertently hit the handlebar of the truck with force.
Zhu Gaochi was alert and turned around subconsciously.
Wow! The bucket truck rolled over...
He closed his eyes suddenly and covered his face.
I just felt a swish in my lower body...
Then I looked down and saw that I had my own pants and shoes...
My feet felt cold, and the original white socks were quickly filled with indescribable colors...
What's even more frightening is that the juice wet his pants, and he can clearly feel the disgusting slippery texture on his skin...
"Ugh... vomit..."
In an instant, Zhu Gaochi vomited out his bile.
"Oh, Your Majesty the Crown Prince!" Li Jinglong stood up in confusion, "I don't blame Xianguan for this. If I want to blame you, blame this car! It's too unreliable. Why did it overturn when it was working fine?"
"Hey..." Li Jinglong also retched and covered his mouth, "He...hey... he just turned over and over again, and even collapsed on you... Your Highness