Chapter 21: .Jun Farmer (Six)

"Tianci, don't patronize Ningning, you eat too." Zheng Ronghan clipped two scrambled eggs into Xu Jinyi's bowl.
After the locust disaster, Xu Jinyi suddenly thought that chickens and ducks are the natural enemies of grasshoppers. People can't plant the fields, but they can catch grasshoppers to raise chickens and ducks. This method can not only kill the locusts that are raging, but also add a bit of flesh to the people.
Xu Jinyi told this law to Zheng Ronghan, and asked the people's opinions carefully before gradually implementing it.
This plate of scrambled eggs on the table today is the first batch of eggs produced by chickens and ducks.
At this time of life and death, a pinch of grain may save a person's life. Even if the government buys a large amount of food from the grain merchants, the officials do not dare to covet a grain, and send it to the people as much as possible.
As an example for officials, An Rongzheng Zheng Ronghan set an example by himself. When he ate, he would have a few vermicelli cakes and bowls of gruel. If he could see a little green wild vegetables, it would be an excellent meal.
Today, these eggs were stuffed into the county by people. Zheng Ronghan quit but gave it to the kitchen, and at noon the kitchen made a plate of scrambled eggs.
Zheng Ronghan invited Xu Jinyi to eat a plate of scrambled eggs.
Xu Jinyi was distressed by her daughter, and she was not willing to eat, so she first fed Ningning.
Zheng Ronghan saw that Xu Jinyi was only concerned about feeding his girlfriend, and was distressed to his young gentleman, so he caught him in a bowl.
Xu Jinyi filled the two eggs into his mouth and smiled at Zheng Ronghan, "Thank you Lord."
Zheng Ronghan noticed that Mr. Xiao only ate the two pieces that he had clamped to him, and then he refused to move the chopsticks towards the eggs.
Zheng Ronghan sighed, no more appetite. He turned to look at the sunny weather outside, and his heart was sour, if only God could rain immediately.
If the drought can pass immediately, and the people live and work in peace, he will immediately return to Beijing with his husband and return to life. At that time, all kinds of mountain and sea food, Qiongjiangyuyu, will be placed in front of him to let him eat enough.
If the sky has eyes, you will soon end the heavy rain, don't let the little gentleman who loves and pets not enough, even the most ordinary egg is reluctant to eat.
Who knows, the weather changed that afternoon.
The original hot sun was covered by a layer of overcast clouds, and the sunny sky was sullen. The neighbors rushed to tell each other, shouting loudly that it was going to rain.
The more the clouds gathered, the more and more sinking, and finally they were almost pressed on the roof. The people looked up at the Lord, or the wrinkled yellow-haired old man, or the just-worn child of the governor, with hope in his eyes. Light, looking eagerly at the sky above.
Finally, a bright, almost dazzling flash of lightning cut the dim sky in half, and then thundered through the room with a thunder, and the heavy raindrops crackled.
The people shed tears of joy, and couldn't help running into the rain to accept the belated baptism of God.
The heavy raindrops hurt and hurt, but no one was willing to hide in the room. In the rain, they waited so long that the moment they waited, they couldn't believe it. Only when they felt the pain in their bodies could they be satisfied.
Cheering, dancing, tears.
"It's raining, God is finally raining."
"Survived, we are saved!"
"The old man can still wait until this time, it is really difficult to die, there will be blessings! Haha, the old man can live another ten years!"
"It's still autumn. When the rain is over, there will be some radish and cabbage in the field. It's not too late, not too late!"
Xu Jinyi moved a chair and sat under the canopy of the county. He looked at the people with arms outstretched to welcome the rain and smiled slowly.
"Goddess, it's raining."
Xu Jinyi turned his head and looked at Zheng Ronghan with a smile on his face, "Master Wang, I wish you good luck in the coming year."
"No!" Zheng Ronghan stretched out his palm, and then rained down the roof from the eaves. "I wish Daqing good weather every year, and I wish Daqing people good clothing every year!"
"Good luck," Zheng Ronghan looked at his young gentleman again, his eyes softened, "He always wants to be successful and always happy."
The heavy rain continued for two days and three nights, the scorched yellow and cracked land was fully nourished, and the people were beaming with joy.
Xu Jinyi's first thing to do was to take a hot bath.
Ashamed of speaking, Xu Jinyi wore to this world since he had never taken a bath. Before the rain, he just felt like he could not bear to get half a basin of water to wipe his body.
The county hall is not large. Zheng Ronghan's room is next to Xu Jinyi. Hearing the sound of water coming from Mr. Xiao's house, Zheng Ronghan's heart was twitchy and itchy, his heart was beating fiercely, and his hands couldn't help shaking.
Zheng Ronghan was the emperor's sister-in-law, and he was crowned by the emperor from birth. It is also because of this unique affection that Zheng Ronghan has not experienced how many guns and arrows.
In the face of life-threatening crimes, Zheng Ronghan never panicked, but today he is at a loss for the first time.
Standing is neither sitting nor sitting. I do n’t want to listen anymore, but I want to get into it more. He jumped onto the bed to cover the quilt, but his ears were straight, and he couldn't help hunting for the sound of water from the next door. He tried to read the copywriting while sitting at his desk, but still couldn't calm down, the sound of the water that was clapping with magical power, struck his eardrum with a sound. He put down his pen and found the Buddhist scriptures and read them intently, but it was still in vain. The sound of whirring gathered into a golden halo, flying around in front of his eyes, waiting for him to come back to God, completely unable to remember himself Where did you read?
Zheng Ronghan was weak. He simply put down the Buddhist scriptures and completely emptied his mind.
A splash, the water may flow over the slender and powerful arms of the young gentleman; a splash, the water may slide over the white and delicate neck of the slender porcelain; a splash, the water may flow over the thin and weak Straight chest; a bang, the water may have risen to Mr. Xiao's flexible waist, splashed into Mr. Xiao's long legs, and finally dripped onto Mr. Xiao's soft and lovely insteps.
The beautiful and charming nagging in his head wanted to make him panic and make him breathless. Zheng Ronghan closed his eyes and lay down on the back of the chair behind him, struggling to relax and unconsciously tighten into a bow.
Because there is already a small tent of considerable size there.
Zheng Ronghan was not a lascivious person, and he was quite repulsive to even before meeting Mr. Xiao. No matter if the emperor wanted to find him a princess, his mother wanted to give him a room, and the romantic family Takako wanted to invite him to Chulou in Qinglou, he always shook his head without hesitation and refused.
Now that it is almost years old, Zheng Ronghan still does not have a pillow. How many times the emperor smashed the tea cup, and how many times outside rumors An Wang did not mention, he is still the "no" character.
Even Zheng Ronghan himself felt that his nature was cold and indifferent, and he would grow old alone in the future.
However, after meeting Mr. Xiao, everything changed.
Zheng Ronghan had that kind of dream for the first time. In the dream, he entangled with Mr. Xiao's limbs, and the lingering kiss; in the dream, he pressed Mr. Xiao under him, his hands wandering freely on his jade white body; He was running through Mr. Xiao's body fiercely, and he bullied his long eyelashes with crystalline tears, and his little red mouth uttered a sobbing sound.
The pleasure in the dream often made him numb and tremble, trembling, and finally woke up with a moan, and his lower body was wet.
The body still had a throbbing aftertaste, but it was completely dark before his eyes, and the bed was empty, and his enthusiastic and charming young gentleman in his dream disappeared.
It turned out that the so-called indifference was just because he hadn't met his little gentleman.
Zheng Ronghan listened to the sound of the water next door, his palm slowly moved down ...
When he finally recovered, he raised his ears again, but there was no movement at all next door.
Zheng Ronghan suddenly stood up, ran into the house of Mr. Xiao in a hurry and hurriedly, and opened the door with a bang.
The rain continued for two days and three nights, and the low-lying villages had to prevent flooding. Mr. Xiao has been busy from morning to night for two days, and I do n’t know how tired he is. —
"Who!" Xu Jinyi was holding a towel to wipe his body, but suddenly heard a loud noise, and the door was violently opened.
There was no dangerous situation imagined in the room, only the young gentleman standing outside the bath tub staggered.
Whole body red
naked.
Zheng Ronghan's eyes shot straight, Xiao Yuyubai's body was too perfect, and he also took some pink after bathing, delicate and tender.
Xu Jinyi grabbed the clothes hanging on the side of the bath rack and put it on his body. This led him to walk towards Zheng Ronghan, "Wang Ye is so hurried, what is the matter?"
However, in a few seconds, Mr. Xiao ’s body was covered by a white coat, Zheng Ronghan felt a pity. But when the white coat was wet by the uncleaned water drops on Mr. Xiao, he wanted to hide it. The beautiful body is more seductive, Zheng Ronghan straightened his eyes again.
"Master Wang!" Xu Jinyi's tone was already clearly unpleasant.
"God-sentence, just now you were silent in this room. I was afraid you would drown in the water, that's why—"
"The Lord doesn't need to worry about Caomin." Xu Jinyi put on his robe. "Caomin is familiar with water, and will never drown in a bath tub."
"Yes." Zheng Ronghan overheard was found by Mr. Xiao, his heart was quite awkward, but staring at Mr. Xiao's finger on the clothes button, Zheng Ronghan stared again. Mr. Xiao's fingers are slender, a tick and a butterfly seem to fly lightly, under the dim light, with a dreamy beauty.
"The prince takes care of every day, and he must be very tired at this time. If nothing happens, it is better to return to the room to rest."
Zheng Ronghan was about to agree, but found that Mr. Xiao had fastened his robe and walked towards the door. He quickly stopped Mr. Xiao, "You don't have to call others. The King helped you to pour the water."
In this society where imperial power is paramount, if other people know that Zheng Ronghan helped him pour the bath water, he will certainly be pointed at by Qianfu, but Xu Jinyi also resigned and resigned, Zheng Ronghan has already carried the bath water out.
Xu Jinyi stared at Zheng Ronghan, who was not at all struggling, his eyes darkened. 2k novel reading network