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

"That's right, those who don't know think that the surname is Song in this world."

Hearing the denunciation of the girls, I was a little scared. They looked at each other, as if they were going to run away.

Shopkeeper Niu waved at the guys behind, "Throw them out of this street, and you won't be allowed to come again in the future, and you will be beaten once."

You don't need the buddies to do it, those people in the line do it, they really can't understand such a woman, Yunying is like a shrew when she is not married, she is too shameless to beg for food at her family's shop, she must throw it away go out.

In one day, news of the girl from the Song family being thrown out of Huangdao Street spread into the palace.

The emperor angrily knocked all the items on the Longshu table on the ground, and the prince lowered his head and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Since repeated admonitions do not change, then I will teach your niece a lesson for you, Yu Bao"

"Minions are here"

"You take a team of imperial guards, and then bring a few maids from the palace to Song's house, and drag the girls who are eating with each other to the door of Song's house. Don't you want to get free food, so I will slap them hard. "

"Yes, Your Majesty"

Yu Bao secretly glanced at the prince, and left quietly.

The emperor glared at the prince, "Look at what kind of dogs your parents are. When you first came to the capital, you wanted to take advantage of others and bully them. I really want to punish their nine clans."

"Father, my son doesn't know that they are of this virtue. If he knew earlier, how could he bring them here?"

"We can't let them stay here anymore, otherwise, the whole capital will become the Song family, and we can't let them go back, otherwise, they will know that you have become the prince, and the people there don't know what they will bully you into." look."

"In a few months, it's the wedding day of Erchen and the princess. Why don't you buy some real estate for them in the village on the outskirts of Beijing after the wedding is over, and let them farm the land."

"According to me, all of them were dispatched to the frontier, and they didn't change their ways."

"Naturally."

"Fortunately, your mother and concubine don't have the bad roots of them. All these years, I also looked at your mother and concubine's face and didn't touch them."

"My son will not let them make jokes again."

That afternoon, the girl from the Song family was slapped at the door of the Song family, and the common people gathered around to watch, and the big mouth twitched really relieved.

The head of the Song family originally wanted to argue a few words, but after hearing that some girls were cheeky and wanted to eat free food, they all huddled in the house.

The faces of the six girls of the Song family were swollen like a pig's head, and they brought people back to the palace after beating Yu Bao.

Now they were ashamed and humiliated in the capital, not only that, but that night, the Song residence was surrounded by the imperial army, and they were not allowed to leave the house.

Qiao Mai snorted coldly after hearing this, is the Song family a pig? No one understands?

And the emperor and prince, they are all like this, what are they still doing in the capital? Is it disgusting to let such a person participate in a wedding?

You can say that the royal family is ruthless, but it is really bad in this respect.

At this time, she was already a little unhappy in her heart. She was really worried about marrying Ling'er like the prince.

After this incident, the members of the Song family became more honest.

Although the crown prince put them under house arrest, the cost of eating and drinking did not short them.

And warned them again, for the last time, if any troubles come out again, all the Song family will be sent to a place of bitter cold.

Seeing that the prince came for real, they were also afraid.

The one who has the most fun is often the one who dies the worst.

Time flies to winter, and Jiamei's belly has grown bigger, and it has been five months.

Apart from looking at the housework, I just lie down warmly on the kang in the house, or I just walk back and forth on the ground.

Thinking about going back to Tianshui Town in the twelfth lunar month, she sighed, it seems that she can't go with her this time.

But Qiao Mai intends to train Ling'er, so she was sent to collect the bills this year, accompanied by Nanny Jin, Yuehong and Yuexia, the flame is too big, it can scare people to death wherever it goes, it can't follow .

Qiao Mai sent a sheep and a mouse to follow. Of course, Heizi was free, so she sent them too.

The prince did not follow, he has many things to deal with now, and he is extremely busy.

The prince regretted not being able to go with his fiancée, but he woke up early to see Ling'er off, and sent him all the way outside the city.

After watching the carriage go a long way, he turned and entered the city.

At this time, the Song family had been imprisoned for three months. Seeing that the Song family had become more honest, the crown prince withdrew the imperial army and gave them their freedom.

Since then, they have never been shy again, they have never quarreled with others when they go out, and they are very low-key, but they dare not go to Huangdao Street any more. If they want to eat, they will send their servants to line up to buy.

Since Qiao Mai left the retreat, he hasn't passed the retreat this year.

She changed her appearance and walked on the street with her hands behind her back. When it was cold, the life of the people was difficult, especially for the poor.

Every year the Yuan family would take hundreds of thousands of taels of silver from him to help the common people. This year it was so cold that many people might freeze to death again.

Especially in the capital city, it is said that the common people live and work in peace and contentment, but there are still many beggars.

Ling'er is about to get married, let's do a good deed a year ago.

When she got home, she asked people to stand in front of the house, and a porridge shed was set up at the intersection not far away. The fragrant rice porridge immediately attracted many beggars.

They rushed forward to ask for broken bowls, and the butler led others to maintain order.

"Line up, everyone line up. From today onwards, our Princess Fu will give out porridge until the day when the second dragon rises in February. There will be no shortage of rice every day. Don't grab it. Whoever grabs it will have no share."

"Really, that's great, then we won't be hungry."

Qiao Mai looked at these beggars with his hands behind his back, some were old, some were young, some were injured and some were disabled, not many were intact.

These days, beggars are beggars, and no one will live a good life, but go to the streets to beg for food.

The fragrant white rice porridge was steaming, and the beggars lined up in an orderly line to eat. The servants of Jixiangyuan served them with rice and gave them a piece of pickle to drink.

Seeing these people squatting aside after eating porridge, she asked.

"I'm afraid a bowl of porridge won't fill you up?"

"Hey, it's enough to drink porridge"

Qiao Mai smiled, "Where do you live in such a cold day?"

"A place with a leeward wind is fine. There are many kind-hearted people who will give us alms without breaking the back."

"Well, if you have any difficulties, you can go to Jixiangyuan to find my princess."

The beggar, who was drinking porridge, stopped and wiped away his tears, "Yes, princess."

From the end of November, Jixiangyuan began to give out porridge. From morning to night every day, it was all thick porridge with pickles.

The taste of the porridge makes those rich people drool when they hear it.

When they saw that none of the servants of Jixiangyuan went back at noon, they just took a bowl of porridge and drank it, so they knew that the porridge was genuine.

Many people also came to beg with bowls, "Well, I think your porridge is good, can you try a bowl?"

"This porridge is for the needy people."

"We know, it's just that the porridge is too fragrant, so we want to try it. Don't worry, a bowl of porridge costs ten cents, and we donate it to the people. Do you think it's okay?"

Steward Zhang nodded, and the servants served them porridge, took the money and put it in the basket.

Those people took a sip of the porridge, and immediately started to drink it without stopping, muttering while drinking.

"It's too wasteful for you to give such good rice to the people. This porridge is really delicious. What kind of rice do you use, can we buy some back?"

"No, my family doesn't sell rice,"

Of course, this is not ordinary rice. The rice in the porridge shed is all produced in space, and after crop after crop, it has long been turned into spiritual rice.

A bowl of it will not only relieve satiety, but also cure diseases, and prolong life after eating for many years.