Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Is it possible to persuade him to turn back? To be able to have such a great power, to win over Wu You, to collude with Nangong of Prince Jing's Mansion, to assassinate his elder brother many times, and to care about him a hundred times in normal times, without showing any abnormal behavior.

It can be seen how cruel he is, it can be seen that his ambition is not a day or two, I am afraid that he has been planning for many years, how can he turn back now?

"It's also my fault for being careless. After so many years, I didn't find out." He smiled helplessly and said.

"Yu, I can't blame you. If a person has a rebellious heart, how can it be easily discovered." Nangong Liqi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Just like you, isn't it?" Qi Weizui answered immediately.

Apart from her in Prince Jing's mansion, who would know that Nangong Liqi, hidden under her docile surface, is a heart that vowed to take revenge and regain everything she lost?

"Weizui, how can you compare Dongfang Chi with your husband, who is a direct descendant, and he is still the son of the world, fighting for your husband is to support the orthodoxy, while Dongfang Chi is fighting with his own brother, that is Rebellious behavior will be cast aside by others." Nangong Liqi whispered to her.

Dongfang Chi has lived under the protection of Ye Yuxin and Dongfang Yu since he was a child. It is really hard for him to imagine why he, who is supposed to be carefree, wants to deal with Dongfang Yu. Is there any hidden secret in this? ?

However, these are not things he should ask as an outsider. Now that the truth is revealed, Dongfang Yu will naturally figure it out.

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"It hurts. What is this? Why does it hurt so much when you hold it in your hand?" Not long after, Nangong Xian'er threw away the hoe in her hand, her whole face twisted together, looking at With his red hands, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Brother Yu, these things are done by lowly peasants. We are high-ranking princesses and princes. How can we do these things? You can go back with Xian'er, can't you let them do it?" In the distance, Dongfang Yu, who started to work hard again, said loudly.

The voice was too loud, and the soldiers who were working near her stopped their movements, staring at Nangong Xian'er as if their eyes had been poisoned.

It’s amazing to be a princess, don’t you need to eat and drink if you are a princess? Isn't the vegetables and fruits she eats grown by farmers, and the fresh meat of chickens and ducks she eats grown by farmers?

"Princess Xian is really delicate and expensive. She just picked up a hoe and couldn't stand it?" Dongfang Yu stopped what he was doing and gave her a disdainful look.

"Brother Yu, Xian'er has been working for a long time, and the skin on her hands is worn out. Let Xia Jiuniang do it alone. Let's go back, okay?" She walked towards Dongfang Yu and said as she walked.

"Princess Xian, if you are tired, you can go by yourself. This son is not the kind of person who doesn't care about his friends." Dongfang Yu replied lightly.

"Brother Yu, the sun is so bright, and there will be no carriage for a while, how are you going to go home, you can go back with Xian'er, okay, Xian'er will cook some delicious side dishes for you."

"My son doesn't have that kind of food. Princess Xian should eat it by herself. As for the carriage, this son's carriage is not for anyone to use. If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself." Dongfang Yu continued.

"Brother Yu, how could you be like this? Xian'er came to Yuancheng from Tianyuan Mansion, but came to see you specially. How could you turn a blind eye to Xian'er like this? That fox... Xia Jiuniang has nothing good, but she just came from the mud. A wild girl crawling out of the ground, she..."

She even asked her to walk back by herself. How far is it from the General's Mansion? She couldn't even walk for an hour by herself.

"Shut up!" Dongfang Yu shouted sharply, staring at Nangong Xian'er.

"Princess Xian, no one asked you to come here specially to see my son. A spoiled princess like you would be tired after even the slightest bit of hard work. What is there for this son to admire? Belle, my son, can be of great help to my son." , so that the soldiers under my son can eat vegetables and be self-sufficient. The soldiers all regard her as their relatives and are willing to talk to her. What do you think is good about her?" Dongfang Yu asked her back.

"Brother Yu, I didn't say anything bad about her, but Xian'er is your fiancé..."

"This son's fiancée is Nangong Beier. Princess Xian, please remember. If you can't remember it, I suggest you find a good doctor to take a look. Don't get any ills, and you will cause trouble to Prince Jing's mansion!" When Nangong Xian'er finished speaking, Dongfang Yu interrupted her.

"Xian'er, you'd better sit over there for a while, you don't have to worry about things here, and you can't help much with your body." Qi Weizui and Nangong Liqi heard the conversation between them , also came over.

"Sister-in-law, isn't it good that we are going back? Under the scorching sun, your skin must be tanned." Seeing that Qi Weizui said the same thing, Nangong Xian'er felt even more aggrieved.

As a princess, she has given Dongfang Yutian great face by being able to pick up a hoe. Now her hands are hurting to death, and they still say that about her. Doesn't this make her unable to get down in front of the soldiers?

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Beibei, who was squatting and talking to a lieutenant far away.

Dongfang Yu's heart is completely captured by Xia Beibei now, will farming be great? If it wasn't because the second brother didn't let her attack Xia Beibei, what she said would be useful, she would have poisoned her with arsenic!

"Hehe, my concubine has been running around with the army since she was a child, wearing armor to fight the enemy, so why would she care about her skin color? This concubine thinks that growing vegetables in the fields is a very interesting thing. It is also good for the body to exercise. Benefits." Qi Wei said with a drunken smile.

"Xian'er, go to the field stalk to rest for a while, someone will come to deliver the food later." Nangong Liqi also said.

"Brother, Xian'er's hands hurt so much." Nangong Xian'er stretched out her hands to Nangong Liqi.

She doesn't want to stay in this place at all, she wants to go back to the general's mansion to sleep and rest.

"Elder brother can't do anything about it. This is the place of Dongfang Shizi. Everything has to be listened to by him. He is busy now. It is not easy for elder brother to let him accompany you back to the mansion." Nangong Liqi took a look and started to work. Dongfang Yu said to Nangong Xian'er.

"Otherwise, you can go and tell Dongfang Shizi again, maybe he will accompany you back when he sees the injury on your hand."

"Bengong..." Nangong Xian'er gritted her teeth and glanced at Dongfang Yu.

If he saw the injury on his hand, he would just laugh at her for being useless, and she couldn't even do small things, so she didn't want to tell him.

"I'd better sit next to you for a while first."

Although she really wanted to go back to the General's Mansion, but because of the princess's face, she could no longer humbly beg Dongfang Yu who only had eyes for Xia Beibei.

It's better to sit aside for a while, think carefully about what to do next, and how to win Dongfang Yu's heart to him.

...

"Hiss, ah!" A scream came from the room, and the maids serving on the side all shrank their necks, and none of them dared to say much.

"What are you doing so hard, won't you be lighter?" Nangong Xian'er raised her eyes with both hands, and let Sui'er hold the embroidery needle to pick up the blisters in her hands.

Every time she picked it, she grinned in pain, and cursed Xia Beibei even more in her heart.

It's all that vixen, who surrounds Dongfang Yu all the time, so that she has no chance to get close to Dongfang Yu. In order to express herself in front of him, she has to go to the ground to do that kind of dirty work.

Now I still have blisters all over my hands, and it hurts like hell.

"Princess, don't complain. This servant has nothing to do. I have already brought the best painkiller powder from the general's mansion, but it's useless, and this servant can't help." Sui'er looked at Nangong Xian'er in shock. His hands and body were numb.

There are so many blisters of different sizes on the princess' palms and fingers, and it took less than an hour to do it with a hoe, and she hasn't done it since then. How will she live in the days to come?

Do you still go to the fields every day to compete with Xia Beibei for favor? When it comes to working in the fields, the princess is a golden branch and a jade leaf, how can she be the opponent of Xia Beibei, a wild girl who grew up in the mud field, she must not be able to compete.

In the morning, the princess sat on the ground and didn't move any more, which made Dongfang Shizi's eyes roll, saying that the princess is a useless woman, and made the princess cry in anger.

"Princess, let's go to Tucheng tomorrow, this place is really not the place for you to stay." Sui'er said.

"Then how is it possible? If I go to Tucheng and let brother Yu stay with that vixen here, wouldn't it be the second brother's fault?" Nangong Xian'er immediately shook her head.

If the second brother knew that he hadn't accomplished what he wanted to do, wouldn't he be angry with her?

Although she is a princess, after all, she can't compare with the status of the second brother in the heart of the concubine mother. Whatever she does as a younger sister, she must first consider the second brother.

However, she was disgusted by Dongfang Yu this morning, and in the afternoon, she didn't do anything because of her hand pain. When Dongfang Yu saw her, her face was even more ugly. Is it really interesting for her to stay in Yuancheng? ?

"Princess, when you arrive in Tucheng, you can ask Lord Xun to call you back to the mansion. There is no land in the mansion that needs to be reclaimed?" Sui'er glanced at her, and then turned her attention to her hand, asked in a low voice.

"Princess, I'm not a servant who likes to say that if you want to talk about the ability in the field, you can't compare with Xia Jiuniang, but if you go to the palace, you are a princess, whether it is temperament, image or etiquette, and you can be beaten by a country wild girl." Can the girl compare?"

The prince's mansion is the place where the princess' strengths can be brought into play. Isn't it good to pretend to be good and play tricks? This broken place is really not where a princess should live.