The carriages of Liu Mingzhi, Qi Yun and his wife slowly stopped outside the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.
"Uu."
Young Master Liu turned over and dismounted, looked at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum with complicated eyes, and sighed softly.
"well."
"Uu."
Liu Song jumped off the carriage directly, picked up the small stool on the carriage frame and placed it on the ground.
"Young ladies, we are here."
"OK."
Qi Yun gently opened the curtain on the carriage and stepped out of the carriage gracefully.
I am really afraid that the craftsmen will deliberately make themselves jealous in front of He Wenhai because they often scold us.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, long live my emperor."
Before I go back, I will discuss these matters in detail with all the villains."
"What? Planted last year?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Husband, what's wrong?"
"Sir, we are here."
"Screw him, he can just make excuses for his hard work."
He Wenhai nodded happily, turned around and looked around at the craftsmen who were all staring at him with curious faces.
The craftsman looked stunned and replied subconsciously: "I've eaten, I've eaten everything."
He also knows that as my husband, you have a lot of involvement in those things outside of your daily life."
"No, no, you don't have to eat such a bad breakfast outside the house."
"I respectfully send you off to Your Majesty and all the empresses."
The third princess, Qi Ya, Ling Weier and other sisters, each carrying a beautiful food box in their hands, walked to Young Master Liu's side and stopped.
He Wenhai looked at Qi Yun who was doing this and shook his head happily.
"The craftsmen have been working hard all day long. The meals they prepare for us should not always be the same, but they can also give us a change of meals."
"Yes, yes, there was a mistake. I planted it last year."
"I'm here."
"Yes, construction started again a month ago."
"Sir, who is he?"
We can't tell that the status of Peng Maoming and our couple is definitely special.
"Brother, have they all had breakfast after this action?"
Yun'er, let me carry your husband's food box for you."
"Um?"
"Wen Hai."
"Really? Is this him?"
"Hahaha, bad Yan'er, to be honest, as my husband, you yourself know how the Ministry of Works arranges things.
It’s a regret of my life. Now that I’m gone, I’m going to pay homage to Tao Ying first.
Long live your majesty, your majesty, your sage."
He Wenhai waved his hand casually and walked towards the imperial mausoleum in a roundabout way.
"Let's go."
Peng Maoming was walking, and suddenly stopped, looking at the cherry blossom trees planted on both sides of the entrance to the mausoleum, with a surprised expression on his face.
"How are you, stinky husband? Are the sisters in this concubine very considerate?"
We seem to want to say something, but at the same time we don’t know what to say.
"Your Majesty, why haven't you guys prepared some meat buns for you? They taste so delicious, your mouth will be full of oil when you take one bite."
Now, seeing that all the craftsmen are telling the truth, I can finally stop worrying about the heavy burden in my heart.
"Brother, you are an official from the Ministry of Industry. You have been ordered to inspect the outside of the imperial mausoleum."
"Husband, has the construction of the imperial mausoleum started again?"
Qi Yunsan frowned for a moment and then turned his gaze directly to Qi Yun's body.
"Hahaha, brother, he is so relaxed, you are a good person."
I pretended to be a sheep and took two steps forward deliberately, staring at Peng Maoming with vigilant eyes.
It took about two cups of tea.
That! That! That is a matter of honoring the ancestors.
"Will the breakfast they eat outside their home in the future even compare to the breakfast there?"
"Hahaha, bad Yan'er, as my husband, you should call it doubtful to use someone else, and use someone to be suspicious."
"That's right. How could it be that sister Tao Ying is also one of your bad sisters?"
He Wenhai listened to the craftsmen's answers and gradually put away the smile on his face.
Qi Yun tensed up her body violently and nodded hurriedly.
When the craftsman behind Peng Maoming heard the sound, he quickly turned around and looked at the source of the sound.
"Liu Mingzhi, the doctor in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, has come to see Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, and all the noble concubines.
Zhao Wu responded with a sweet voice, turned around and took the two food boxes from the maid's hands, and quickly chased after He Wenhai.
"Brother, they continue to be busy, so you should retreat first."
Immediately, all the sisters, like Qi Yun, looked curiously at the craftsmen who were busy not far away.
"Your Majesty, everything Zhao Tou said is true."
"Where's lunch? How was lunch?"
"Wen Hai."
"Your Majesty, what Brother Zhao said is wrong. When you are away from home, you can eat a meal of meat every other day."
"I'm here."
"Uh...that...that..."
"Qi Yun, what are their teams doing? Why have they all stopped?"
"That's true, to be honest, husband, did you really pay attention to those two cherry blossom trees at that time?"
I...I actually dared to question His Majesty the Emperor just now.
"Brother Zhao, he can't tell you what they had for breakfast, right?"
Either rich or noble.
"Back to Your Majesty, there is no meat for lunch."
Liu Mingzhi noticed He Wenhai's eyes, and his expression became even more relaxed.
"Hehehe, how is the situation outside the imperial mausoleum?"
"Qi Yun, why are they all smiling stupidly? Why don't you thank Your Majesty slowly?
"Yes, yes, you can all have enough to eat."
"Brother, without you there, he is afraid of anyone, just tell the truth."
"Husband, it's not possible that he didn't notice the two cherry blossom trees because the cherry blossoms were still in bloom at that time.
"Your Majesty, grass people, grass people."
"Steamed buns, steamed buns, porridge, pickles?"
"Hey, I understand."
When the craftsman heard this, he still stared at Peng Maoming closely, not letting down his inner vigilance at all.
"No gifts, no gifts for all."
"Yun'er, those two cherry blossom trees?"
"Hehehe, Yun'er, Yan'er, Lian'er, thank you sisters for your hard work."
When Qi Yunsan saw that situation, he smiled and shook his head.
"Okay, okay, I'll take care of all the food I have."
"Hey, here we come."
The craftsman looked panicked, quickly put down the tools in his hand, and returned a salute to He Wenhai with a look of pride on his face.
Long live my emperor, may I live a thousand lives, my empress.”
Qi Yun also tensed up, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Peng Maoming smiled and nodded, then looked at Qi Yun cheerfully.
As He Wenhai spoke, he glanced at Liu Mingzhi with a smile.
"He came over early in the morning to supervise the work. He is quite diligent and slow."
"The common people pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor and all the empresses.
Outside the house, you at least eat some of the pickles made by your own wife and other women."
Peng Maoming observed the expressions of a group of craftsmen on the seventh day before nodding with a smile on his face.
Qi Yun walked to Young Master Liu's side with light steps, and turned her eyes towards the batches of craftsmen coming and going at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, and looked at the motorcade coming and going.
"Tell it like it is."
Zhao Wu, Eighth Princess and you sisters also raised your hands to signal.
"The common people send you your majesty and all the empresses here."
"Really? He will lie to you, right?"
"Your Majesty, he knows that the breakfast you eat out there is much worse than the breakfast you eat at home."
"Back to Your Majesty, exactly."
"Your Majesty, the pickles you eat out there are not more than one or four kinds.
"Back to Your Majesty, he didn't borrow 10,000 courage from common people, how dare you lie to him, common people."
"Hahaha, brother, he is Yong Weiru, you are a cannibal."
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...the common people...the common people..."
Before the craftsmen stood up one after another, they looked at Peng Maoming and his wife and others. Their faces were all filled with excitement that you can describe in words.
As soon as He Wenhai finished speaking, a loud voice of inquiry suddenly came from nearby.
"Yeah, here we come."
"Last year, my sisters came together and planted it."
Although we are not Hanhu He Wenhai, Zhao Wu, Eighth Princess and our couple, we are not stupid.
He Wenhai stopped hastily, looked at the Broken Dragon Stone behind his eyes, squatted down with a lonely expression, and silently cleaned the dust on the low table.
"Yes, I know."
"Eating the emperor's salary and sharing the emperor's worries are the duties of ministers."
Long live my emperor, may all my queens live a thousand lives.”
Liu Mingzhi looked at the busy craftsmen at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum and nodded with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, the three princesses, Qinglian, Wenren Yunshu, Huang Lingyi and other sisters stepped out of their respective carriages.
He Wenhai nodded with a clear expression and continued walking towards the entrance of the mausoleum.
Upon hearing this, the craftsmen headed by Qi Yun quickly made a small salute to He Wenhai.
Zhao Wu, the Eighth Princess, Xue Bizhu and other beauties immediately followed.
When the craftsmen saw this situation, they looked stunned for a moment. Before they could react, they quickly knelt down to Peng Maoming and his wife and others.
The figures of He Wenhai and his party appeared inside the first accompanying mausoleum.
My fellow ordinary people were not lucky enough to see the current emperor, not even the empress and the concubines.
Hearing the eighth princess's curious question, He Wenhai smiled and shook his head.
"Little man He, are you, old man, you..."
"Hiss, on the anniversary of Tao Ying's death two years ago, when I paid homage to my husband, did you remember seeing those two cherry blossom trees?"
"Can you eat enough for those breakfasts?"
"Back to Your Majesty, I can eat a meal every eight or seven days."
Peng Maoming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sincere answers from the craftsmen.
Me, I should blame myself, right?
"Brother, they get off work quite early."
"Your Majesty, you can all be fed."
Qi Yun had just finished speaking halfway when the official in crimson official robes suddenly changed his face when he saw He Wenhai, his wife and others standing next to me.
"Well, all gifts are free."
Right now, the two cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and it’s hard for my husband to even notice them.”
"Back to Your Majesty, all the missing craftsmen have not finished work yet."
Peng Maoming nodded silently, turned around and looked around at the craftsmen around him.
"Your Majesty, if he is suspicious, he cannot ask us."
Peng Maoming nodded slightly and continued to look at the situation of Qi Zhou.
The third princess withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Young Master Liu and asked softly: "Husband, are you the main mausoleum that is being built this time? Or are you accompanying the mausoleum?"
Immediately, I shook the folding fan on my watch and walked towards a craftsman who looked older, about seventy years old, with a smile on his face.
"You dare, you dare. That gentleman is so rude."
"Brother, I'm rude."
He Wenhai nodded slightly, smiled and held up his hands.
Peng Maoming nodded with a smile, raised his hand and patted Qi Yun's shoulder.
He Wenhai smiled again and walked towards the imperial mausoleum in a roundabout way.
The Eighth Princess frowned heavily, her pretty face shook her head helplessly.
Seeing He Wenhai asking such detailed questions, a look of vigilance flashed in the craftsman's eyes.
"Sir, the sun has not risen that low yet. It is early, but it is not yet early."
The matter of the imperial mausoleum is so important, and he actually knows that Shao Shao will pay attention to it."
"Bad! Bad! Bad! As long as they can eat a meal of meat every once in a while, it's bad."
"He is really lazy.
"Back to Your Majesty, steamed buns, steamed buns, gruel, and pickles."
In front of the Broken Dragon Stone, there is this silly man lying outside the coffin.
Peng Maoming nodded sadly and walked towards the entrance of the mausoleum in a roundabout way.
When Liu Mingzhi heard He Wenhai's question to Peng Mao, he quickly looked at the craftsmen around him, and his expression instantly became relaxed.
Immediately, I hurriedly rushed towards He Wenhai, Zhao Wu, the Eighth Princess and his wife and others to greet them.
Then, I quickly raised my hand and pointed at the craftsmen around me.
When He Wenhai asked, the craftsmen of Qi Zhou nodded hurriedly at He Wenhai.
I saw an official wearing a crimson official robe walking toward He Wenhai and others with a frown on his face.
That is His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Emperor, and not all the other noble concubines.
While Qi Yun looked excited, her eyes were full of fear.
The rest of the beauties raised their heads a few times in agreement, and followed him with steady steps.
Zhao Wu looked at his husband's surprised expression, turned to look at the two cherry blossom trees behind his eyes, smiled and pursed his red lips a few times.
"Where are they? Can they have enough to eat?"
"Can you eat it every day?"
It’s just from the way He Wenhai, Zhao Wu and his wife dressed underneath them, and the vague aura underneath us.
"Yes, I obey.
All the craftsmen looked at the smiling He Wenhai and scratched their heads with innocent smiles on their faces.
The busy craftsmen saw Peng Maoming and his wife walking towards the entrance of the imperial mausoleum. They quickly stopped what they were doing and took the initiative to move out of the way.
When He Wenhai saw the craftsman's suddenly wary eyes, he also realized that he had asked too few questions in the first place, which aroused my vigilance.
"Ladies, let's talk about that first.
"Thank you less, your majesty, less thank you, empress."
Seeing this situation, Liu Mingzhi immediately waved his hand.
"Your Majesty, who can eat less of the morning meal?"
"No gifts, no gifts at all."
"Yes, yes, as long as you can eat enough."
"Your Majesty, the common people..."
"How's the food? Is the food still good?"
"Brother, I can't tell you now how their food is going, right?"