Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

"Most of the money he was greedy gave to the above? Right?"

"Yes, but he's not too greedy. It's better to have your uncle watching over him. Like other places, the county magistrate is greedy, the magistrate is greedy, and many people are in dire straits."

"Hmph, a bunch of moths, the emperor is high above, he can't see these things, and he still protects his son, such a court will be yellow sooner or later."

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, as long as we know it in our hearts, otherwise Zong Sheng doesn't want to go back to Beijing, so just stay here. Our Wang family doesn't want to be rich and expensive, as long as the family is safe."

"What if the master takes revenge on you?"

"They don't dare. We have their tricks in our hands. If he dares to do it because we didn't give the money, then we are not easy to mess with. At worst, we will die together."

"Hehe, that's what I thought too. I'd rather have broken pieces of jade than complete tiles."

"Looking at the heavy snow, I'm afraid there will be disasters this year."

"Well, I will make preparations in advance. The foundation of our house is very high, and the foundation of the house is very deep. It is to deal with floods and earthquakes. The ring beams are very strong. Unless there is a disaster that destroys the world, it will not be raised at all. destroy it."

"Let me just say, why did you spend so much money building a house?"

"You and your husband can live in peace at my house, and you don't have to go anywhere. If my house is unreliable, the Acropolis will be even worse."

"Don't worry, grandma won't go anywhere, she will enjoy happiness with you."

The days passed day by day, and the servants of Qiao's family rested for a whole month, and they all gained weight.

The snow in the ground has not moved at all, and there is no sign of melting. It will be almost February soon, and the people are really worried.

If the seeds are frozen to death, they can only turn over the ground and sow again. This year, it is estimated that only one season of grain can be grown.

After Wang Zongsheng learned of the disaster, he immediately wrote a note and asked the court to reduce the food tax for the people in the Acropolis.

However, there has been no response to the papers submitted, and Wang Zongsheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious. It just so happened that good news came from the palace in the capital.

It is said that Ru'er is pregnant, and it has been a month and a half.

I just want to eat sweet and sour fruits, but I can't get them in the capital this season. Let Mrs. Wang ask Mrs. Qiao to see if they can be obtained.

Mrs. Wang didn't care about the cold, so she came to Jixiangyuan with Zihan.

When she told her father-in-law and mother-in-law about the good news, both of them were so happy from ear to ear.

"It's only been a long time, and I'm pregnant. It's so gratifying."

After reading the letter from Ru'er, Qiao Mai curled her lips, "When I wanted to eat, I thought of me. It's been a long time since we've been back, and we didn't expect a letter."

"It's not snowing all the time and the roads are blocked, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"That's fine, I just got the mirror, so I'll give it to her myself."

"Do you still have the medicine you gave Zihan last time?"

"I'll bring it to you later."

Mrs. Wang then took out a letter and a booklet from her bosom, "Your uncle wanted to reduce or exempt the people in Acropolis from food tax, but there was no response to the paperwork he handed in. Most likely it was withheld. Give this booklet to Ru'er, ask her to tell the little prince, pass the booklet to the dragon case, and ask the emperor to make a decision as soon as possible."

Qiao Mai nodded, and put the letter and notebook into his arms.

"It's not too late, I'm going to prepare right now. I'll set off early tomorrow morning and go south to find sour fruits for her."

"Zihan and I will stay with you for one night, how about we go together tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, I just happened to give you a ride."

Mrs. Wang has never seen Qiao Mai's kung fu, but she knows that Mrs. Qiao is good at martial arts. The world is getting more and more chaotic, so it's good for more people to send it off.

Presumably Wang Zhifu asked his wife to come here, and he also had this meaning. He felt that no one was as suitable as Mrs. Qiao.

The old fox guessed it right, and when he heard that Ru'er was pregnant and would eat sour food, Qiao Mai would definitely offer to deliver it in person, so the letter and booklet would definitely reach Ru'er's hands.

On the same day, she arranged the affairs of the family.

The next day, the winter jujube was released from the space, and this time it seemed to grow taller and stronger again.

The hair on the body is thick and thick, which can completely resist the cold in the north.

Putting a saddle on Dongzao and leading it to the front yard, the old lady asked Zihan to take away the boxes of things that Qiao Mai gave her years ago.

This time Zihan didn't hold Qiao Mai and cry, didn't play tricks and didn't want to leave, and became well-behaved and sensible.

Both the old lady and Mrs. Wang wrote letters and asked Qiao Mai to bring them to Ru'er.

Qiao Mai put the letter in her arms and got on the horse. She followed the carriage and left Tianshui Town.

Along the way, Mrs. Wang talked to Qiu Mai for a long time in front of the car window, all telling her, and Qiu Mai kept nodding in agreement.

Finally arrived at Fucheng, no longer listening to Mrs. Wang's chanting, hurriedly bid farewell, rode his horse and whipped his horse, left the south gate and galloped towards the capital.

Along the way, she met disaster victims fleeing south, and she didn't have time to buy food to help them. Whenever she met a family, she would drop twenty taels of silver and let them fend for themselves.

Also because of being the lady who spread money, she didn't arrive in the capital so quickly.

Taking Dongzao's footsteps, this journey only took three days, but she helped the people along the way, and she arrived at the north gate of the capital on the sixth day.

The weather in the south is also very cold. This year's rain is heavy, and the temperature in various parts of the Ming Dynasty is generally lower than in previous years.

She moved the carriage out of the space and put Dongzao on it.

Two baskets of orange-yellow sour apricots, two baskets of bayberries, two baskets of plums, and some common fruits have been prepared in the car.

Regardless of size or freshness, they are not comparable in the market.

There are also two full-length mirrors and a six-sided vanity mirror.

After checking it and seeing that there was nothing wrong, he drove the carriage into the capital.

When she came outside Prince Shun's mansion and saw the guards standing on both sides, she gave them a bow.

"Thank you, everyone. I am the righteous sister of your princess. I came from the Acropolis with a letter from her family."

"Is there a token?"

"No, but when the princess got married, I was the one who kept watch. Your housekeeper should know me."

"Please wait!"

A guard ran in, and the housekeeper came out after a while. When he saw Qiao Mai, he immediately greeted him and saluted him.

"Madam, I greet you."

"I heard that my sister is pregnant. No, she wants sour food, so I brought it to her."

"You are driving the car, this way please, this way please!"

The butler personally opened the side door, and Qiao Mai drove the carriage into the palace, and went straight to the Bauhinia Garden where Ru'er lived.

At this time, the little prince was accompanying her, and he was so badly hurt that he hardly had anything to eat since yesterday.

Qiao Mai sat in the car and yelled into the car.

"Ru'er, sister is here to see you!"

When Jiaru heard the voice, she jumped up happily, and the little prince was so frightened that he quickly grabbed her.

"You can't run, be careful!"

"I know, I know, let's go, Yijie is here, I have something to eat."

One walked and the other dragged, like two happy friends came to the gate of the courtyard, Qiao Mai saw Jiaru who had lost a lot of weight.

"Yeah, how did it happen?"

"Can't eat!"

"Hurry up, let someone unload the car. They are all sweet and sour fruits. I guarantee you will love them."

"Sister, get out of the car and let them come."

Jiaru took her hand, and Qiao Mai jumped out of the car with a smile, "The mirror is inside, so you have to handle it with care."

"Yeah, did you bring me a mirror?"

"I got it years ago. Isn't it snowing all the time in our place, so I couldn't come here to give it to you."

The two sisters walked into the living room hand in hand, ignoring the young prince as a transparent person, and he followed behind them sadly.

The girls were busy serving tea, "Are you hungry? I'll pass the meal on!"

Qiao Mai was not polite either, drinking tea and watching the servants move things into the living room.

Jiaru looked at the fruits eagerly, swallowing hard.

"Wow, it's so fresh, there's still frost on it, did you just pick it off?"

"Well, if you want to eat, you can get it, you don't need to wash it, it's all clean."