After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

After the carriage walked onto the section of the road where trees were planted, the car was not so bumpy, and it was even quite comfortable.

Wu Jin thought that they were heading towards another town at the moment, and he was a little bit moved and thankful in his heart.

At least it shows that his father has taken good care of himself, so that he can also explain to the old lady when he returns.

However, he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

As soon as the carriage got a little more stable, it turned to a small road again. The car bumped again, and Wu Jin stuck his head out of the car window again.

What I saw in my eyes was a field being plowed, and there were several villagers working in the field wielding hoes.

As the hoes in their hands fell, the muddy water in the field was splashed, making the workers covered in mud spots.

The working villagers didn't seem to care about the mud spots on their bodies, they still tried their best to raise the hoe in their hands and swung it down again.

In addition, there are people who drive oxen and plow the fields.

They looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, very young, but they were very experienced in their work.

Pei Ji, who was sitting on the horse, recognized Zhu Jiangjiang who was plowing in the field at a glance.

He turned his head and said to Wu Jin: "Your Majesty, my wife is plowing the field, I will go to help first, the Golden Autumn Pavilion at the entrance of the village ahead is the place where the Supreme Emperor lives, Your Majesty, do as you please."

After speaking, he grabbed the rein of the horse, turned over and got off the horse, and tied the robe on his body into his belt as he walked.

"..." Wu Jin frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

After all, he is also the current emperor, even if Pei Ji was entrusted by his childhood friend to spare his life, he wouldn't be so disrespectful to him as the emperor!

That's it.

The main purpose of his visit this time is still Wu Jinping, we can talk about Pei Ji when we have time.

As soon as Zhu Jiangjiang turned her head, she saw Pei Ji appearing on the ridge in front of her. Behind him, there were three or four luxury carriages and countless entourages on the side of the road.

"Sir, are they here to find Mr. Wu?"

Zhu Jiangjiang was just stunned for a moment, then immediately came to his senses, and opened his mouth to ask Pei Ji who was walking towards her.

"En." Pei Ji responded softly, and naturally took the whip and agricultural tools in her hands, "You go up and wait for me first."

She has plowed more than half of this field, and there is still a little left.

When Zhu Jiangjiang just cleaned the mud spots on his body, Pei Ji had already finished the work, and his legs grew fast.

"Grandpa Xu, do you want a cow?"

Although it was the Jinqiu Pavilion who had guests, as Wu Jinping's best neighbors, they must go back.

I am afraid that the next farm work will have to wait, so Zhu Jiangjiang directly lent the cattle and farm tools to Xu Laogen who was hoeing beside her.

Xu Laogen can rub the cows, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy, "Little sister-in-law, go back quickly, I will feed the cows for you after plowing."

Although Pei Ji only landed for a while, he was covered in mud spots by the ox's tail. When the husband and wife returned home, they looked like peasants.

"What about the little fish?"

The door of the house was locked, Pei Ji asked subconsciously.

"Xiaoyu is in the school, she will go home tomorrow for the holiday." Zhu Jiangjiang said casually, then turned around and went to the kitchen to boil water for himself and Pei Ji to bathe in.

Pei Ji was chopping firewood for her at the door of the kitchen, and the two of them were doing their own things in a tacit understanding.

"presumptuous!"

The Jinqiu Pavilion, which was originally more serious than usual, suddenly heard a loud shout, and the neighbors nearby heard it, but no one dared to go up to watch the excitement.

There were so many carriages parked at the entrance of Jinqiu Pavilion, and so many servants were brought along, all of them lowered their heads and behaved in a well-behaved manner.

In the eyes of the people in Xiaohuang Village, they couldn't afford to mess with him.

Zhu Jiangjiang also heard the scolding, and she couldn't help chatting with Pei Ji, "Master, is the person over there the current emperor? How is his temper? Will they fight?"

Listening to the movement over there is not small, the old and the young are all talking at the top of their voices, which is extremely intense.

"will not."

Pei Ji uttered two words lightly, not caring about the situation over there at all.

"Then what about your business, what does the emperor plan to do?" Zhu Jiangjiang asked again.

Wu Jinping's family is the emperor's father anyway, so the emperor will naturally not do anything to him, but Pei Ji is different.

He is a bully!

Maybe she will be implicated with him.

"As usual." Pei Ji only spit out two more words.

His cold answer can be regarded as angering Zhu Jiangjiang, "I said Pei Zhao, will you shorten your life if you say one more word or something, since going home makes you so unhappy, why don't you pay back Already!"

It's hard not to think about his attitude.

Seeing her angry, Pei Ji felt inexplicably happy for some reason.

She is angry, which means that she cares about him and wants to talk to him.

"My lady, there is enough firewood in the kitchen, but I am still chopping firewood. Do you know why?" He stopped his hands and asked her with great interest.

The topic suddenly turned to chopping firewood, which caught Zhu Jiangjiang a little off guard.

"I don't know, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Because my husband misses you very much, if I'm with you in the kitchen, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it."

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, during the month they separated, he thought about her every day, and now that he's back, if it wasn't for the mud on his body, it would be broad daylight again.

Maybe he had already carried her back to his room to be tender.

He didn't speak, it was just that he was covering up his voice that had become hoarse because he couldn't bear it.

His speed was a bit fast, and Zhu Jiangjiang thought that Pei Ji was so good at flirting, she immediately blushed.

Depend on!

I really shouldn't have taken the initiative last time, the man who broke the precept is too scary.

"Congratulations girl."

Qin Feng suddenly appeared in the yard, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere between the two, "You are here, General Pei."

"Master Qin!" Zhu Jiangjiang saw Qin Feng coming, maybe because she was too gossip, she ran out, "How is it, did you see blood over there?"

Of course she was referring to the father and son of the Wu family. With such a big commotion, it's impossible for them to live in peace, right?

When Qin Feng heard her ask this question, he started to tease him, "Miss Zhu, if others listen to this, be careful with your head, but it's very good over there."

"The Supreme Emperor asked me to come over and ask you to help prepare dinner tonight. According to the old gentleman, he wants to invite you to cook a good meal, so that he can prove to the emperor that he is living well here."

"...It's cooking again."

Zhu Jiangjiang suddenly wanted to laugh at how naive she was, that she expected the royal family to ask her for something else? !

"Did I say that you have no other serious business looking for me besides looking for me for dinner?"

She turned back to the kitchen in disappointment. Even though she said that, she still responded, "I see, I'll do it right away."

Qin Feng knew that she was a knife-mouthed bean curd, and he turned around happily and went back to his life.

"Sir, the water is hot. I'll wash it first. If you're free, go and grind the beans." Zhu Jiangjiang pointed to the soaking beans in the corner of the kitchen.

The reason for soaking the beans is that Zhu Jiangjiang likes to drink soy milk, and it is not easy to buy tofu in the countryside, so she often soaks the beans and keeps them.

Even if you don’t have time to grind beans occasionally to make tofu, just pick up the soybeans and cover them with a cloth to sprout them.

So she wasn't worried about those beans going to waste at all.