Chapter 94: If it takes long

No matter tea or food in the farm, it is far inferior to the princess mansion. Fortunately, Qi Yang and Lu Qipei are not so picky. After a short rest, he drank another cup of tea and went out to play with Lu Sheng.
Qi Yang was right. There was a large grape rack in this village, and clusters of blue, purple and purple grapes were hanging down. It looked very gratifying. The green grapes can smell sweet from a distance, and the purple grapes are round and plump. It is the time for picking.
Lu Sheng opened a pair of big round eyes, watching Lu Qipei pluck a bunch of grapes from the grape rack above his head, and let the servant who was carrying the water wash it, and picked another one and handed it to her: "Ah. Sheng, can you taste this grape?"
Although Xiaoduanzi is young, she has eaten grapes. She likes the sweet and sour taste very much, so she has to follow. Looking at the shelves of grapes, the little guy's eyes were already bright. Of course, she would not refuse the grapes Lu Qipei handed to her. He opened his mouth and took a bite with one bite, and then he wrinkled his face like the last time I ate candied haws.
Lu Qipei held back a smile upon seeing this, and asked her, "Is this grape sour?"
Lu Sheng nodded affirmatively, and complained to her grievously: "So sour."
Qi Yang looked at the grapes and then at Lu Sheng. The purple grapes were mellow and plump. After washing, they glowed in the sun, and they looked extremely delicious. She didn't believe it, she picked one to taste it, bit half of it and stuffed the other half into Lu Qipei's mouth.
It was good. The three of them wrinkled their faces together, and Lu Qipei wondered: "The grapes sent to the house are very sweet. Why do I pick this bunch so sour?!" She said, and went to the grape rack above her head. Look.
The things sent to the princess mansion are of course carefully selected. Especially for things like bunches of grapes, you only need to cut one out of each bunch to taste, and it is impossible to send sour grapes to the princess mansion. It's just that the grapes on this shelf will always give rise to different flavors for different reasons. The sweet ones are of course the vast majority, but the sour ones are just right if you are unlucky.
Lu Qipei was obviously not lucky. After the servant of Zhuangzi stumbling and stumbled to explain, she consciously stepped back two steps: "It seems that my luck today is not so good, or your Highness, you choose?"
Qi Yang was not as interested in this as Lu Qipei, she took a bunch of fingers, and Lu Qipei picked it up personally, and then washed the servants clean. Feeding it to Lu Sheng again, the little guy hesitated for a long while, seeing Lu Qipei felt unbearable, and finally took it back and tasted it first.
Sure enough, the previous bunch of sour grapes was just an example, and the bunch Qi Yang pointed out was very sweet.
After Lu Qipei tasted it, he affirmed it. Qi Yang also tasted one, not to mention Lu Sheng. Xiaoduanzi finally tasted the sweet grapes again, the shadow that had been born before disappeared in an instant, his eyes were shining, and his smile revealed his little white teeth.
"A Sheng, do you want to pick two bunches by yourself?" Lu Qipei asked, watching Xiao Tuanzi smile happily.
Lu Sheng immediately moved his gaze from Grape to Lu Qipei, and his big, sullen eyes were filled with expectation: "Can you?"
Naturally, it is possible. Lu Qipei smiled and hugged her up, and lifted her over her head to get the grapes by herself. The small dumpling has short arms and legs, but in good spirits. He raised his head and saw a bunch of falling grapes, so he reached out to pick it. She was too small and she was too small, and a large bunch of grapes fell in front of her, and she could not pick it easily, but stretched her arms to embrace the whole stomach.
That appearance, for no reason, is reminiscent of a cat stealing a mouth, and one bite of the food will not let go.
Qi Yang couldn't help but smile, and then took the scissors handed by the servant, and stepped forward to help cut the bunch of grapes. As a result, I saw Lu Sheng holding the bunch of grapes again, just like a doll holding a fish in a New Year picture.
Of course, the child is born with a beautiful face and looks good when holding grapes.
Lu Sheng didn't know what was funny about her actions. She was obviously very happy when she picked the grapes. She struggled to hold this whole bunch of grapes, her eyes gleaming at Qi Yang Xianbao: "Your Majesty, grapes, sweet you eat."
Upon hearing this, Qi Yang reached out and touched the child's head, and praised: "A Sheng is so good."
It's rare for a child to be praised, and his eyes narrowed. Her little furry head was still rubbing in Qi Yang's hands, like a small animal trying to compete for favor in front of her owner, so cute and soft.
Lu Qipei, who was holding the small dumpling, was silent for a moment, then took Lu Sheng into his arms and poked her little face and asked: "A Sheng's grapes are only for your highness to eat, not for your uncle? "
Lu Sheng blinked his eyes and showed a good smile: "Uncle eat too."
While speaking, she handed the grapes that she was holding tightly in her hand, somewhat reluctant, but also very generous. That little appearance was so unpleasant, and in the end he could only accept the little guy's kindness with a smile.
Before Lu Qipei came, she said that she would pick some grapes and give them back to her colleagues, but there were a lot of people in Dali Temple. Of course, she couldn't accomplish this difficult task by herself. She led Lu Sheng to pick only three or five bunches of grapes, and gave the rest to the servants on the Zhuangzi.
At noon, the family of three had lunch in Zhuangzi. The food is all produced on the own farm. Although it is not that rare and exquisite, it is better than the fresh ingredients. It is good to have two meals occasionally. After the meal, the three people took a nap in Zhuangzi again, and waited until the hottest time at noon passed, and the three had escaped the heat to go out again.
That's the case, Qi Yang hides in the shadow of the eaves and doesn't want to go out: "The weather is too hot. It should be two months later."
Lu Sheng had a full nap at noon, and the child's spirit was also very good. At this moment, he heard the words and said: "There will be no grapes in two months." She said seriously, then looked at the dazzling sunshine outside, and finally took out a small fan: " A Sheng no longer heats up the fan."
Xiao Tuanzi's hand is a small group fan, which is more than a circle smaller than Qi Yang's hand. She strenuously waved in Qi Yang's direction a few times. In fact, there was not much wind coming out, but her serious appearance made people feel a little warm.
Qi Yang watched the child's eyes soften until her attention was drawn away by Lu Qipei. The latter pulled her to the right, holding Lu Sheng in his left hand, and flicking the folding fan with his right hand, fanning her left and right, taking into account both the big and small, and standing in the middle did not miss: "Zhuang Didn’t the person above say that there are melon fields? The weather is hot. Let’s pick one and try it."
It's hard to come by, of course it's for fun, otherwise it's not easy to eat melon.
Lu Sheng's eyes lit up again after listening, obviously full of curiosity about these new things that he hadn't touched before. On the contrary, Qi Yang did not miss Lu Qipei's careful opportunity in the middle, and gave her a meaningful look.
Lu Qipei noticed, smiled at her obediently, and then looked away: "Go away, A Sheng, let's go pick melons."
Lu Sheng laughed when he heard the words. The child's laughter was clean and pure, and it was very contagious, which easily caused the people around him to show up. Then Qi Yang didn't say anything, and went out with them.
A few servants followed them, holding umbrellas and fans, trying to make Her Royal Highness's travel more comfortable.
Fortunately, the melon field was not far away, and the group of people arrived within a quarter of an hour. From a distance, you can see the melon vines all over the ground, with the round watermelon hidden in it, and the black and green stripes are looming.
Lu Sheng's curious eyes widened again, but this time they weren't allowed to pick it by themselves—Lu Qipei was no longer an erudite, she really didn't know how to pick a watermelon so grounded. She pointed to two melons, both The old farmer who was watching the melon field told him that he was not familiar. So in the end, the old farmer could only help pick the two sweetest ones, and then she hugged Lu Sheng and the servants hugged melons before turning back.
Qi Yang couldn't help but smile when she saw her lost appearance, and raised her hand to squeeze her earlobe: "How do you look like a child."
The real child Lu Sheng was nestled in Lu Qipei's arms and looked at the two with his eyes wide open, still curious in his sullen eyes.
Lu Qipei was a little embarrassed by the child's attention, so he put her on the ground: "It's too hot to hold her in this weather, so A Sheng will go by herself."
Xiao Tuanzi nodded obediently, agreed, and grabbed a corner of Lu Qipei's clothes by the way. After thinking for a while, let go, and walked around between Lu Qipei and Qi Yang, with both hands on each side, grabbing the corners of the clothes of the two men, and this was relieved.
Qi Yang and Lu Qipei slowed down and walked slowly with her. When the three of them walked together, they became more and more like a family of three-for a moment in a trance, Qi Yang felt complete. Wasn't she what she asked for in her past and present lives to be with this person and start a family? Now they are already dead, although they can't have children, but with Lu Sheng, everything is the best.
If this can continue, there will be no disturbances, there will be no regrets.
It's a pity that this kind of thinking has only been maintained all the way. When the family of three returned to Zhuangzi with the freshly picked melons, all they saw was Zhi Ting, who was walking anxiously at the door. As soon as she saw the three of them, she greeted her and said, "Your Highness, something has happened in Beijing."
Qi Yang's relaxed expression suddenly tightened, and after looking at Lu Qipei, he asked the servant to take Lu Sheng away first. After they left, the two entered Zhuangzi and asked as they walked, "What happened in Beijing?"
Zhi Ting followed the two of them and replied as they walked: "This morning, Mingzhou sent an emergency report, saying that there was rain in Mingzhou for several days and flash floods, which urgently needed court relief. King Wei and King Wu went into the palace after hearing the news. It’s said that they all wanted to take the disaster relief work into their hands. Somehow, there was a quarrel at the Imperial Front, and even afterwards, Wang Wang’s head was broken."
When Qi Yang and Lu Qipei heard this, they both stopped. Especially Qi Yang turned his head and asked incredulously: "They fought in front of the imperial palace?!"
Disaster relief has always been the favorite task of princes. It can not only gain popularity and reputation, but also profit from it. Unless it is a catastrophe that is rare in a century, and there is no assurance of the aftermath, such an errand is naturally contested.
But the contention is the contention, it is unwise to fight in front of the emperor, and fight before the imperial...
Qi Yang was tired, and felt that her brothers were really hopeless.