Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Yao Lanxiang, don't let me touch you next time, I can't spare you!" Lu Shixiang shouted at their backs.

Xia Jiuniang, she is nothing. One day, her family Ziqing will make Xia Jiuniang cry and beg them. Just wait and see.

…

Xiajiacun, Xiazhai.

Dusk had fallen, and crickets and the like were chirping in the bushes. Sang Jinghong, however, was standing in the front yard, her head poking forward.

"Duo'er, didn't I say that Belle and the others would arrive today? Why haven't they arrived yet?" She raised her head and glanced at the sky.

It’s so dark, and it hasn’t arrived yet.

"Old madam, you'd better go sit and wait in the hall. If the young lady sees you standing like this when she comes back, she will definitely blame the slave." Duo'er muttered in Sang Jinghong's ear.

Although the wind was quite strong in the yard, it was still hot at dusk, so she was afraid that Sang Jinghong would catch the heat.

"Don't worry, Miss, she said she would arrive today, and she will definitely arrive."

"Well, okay, okay." Sang Jinghong nodded, but his feet didn't move at all, and he still stood there.

She was not in a hurry to see her granddaughter soon. If it was too late, she would find a hotel to stay in today and don't tire herself out.

"I don't know what's going on. I haven't seen Belle in a few months." She whispered softly.

"Old Madam, here we come, here we come, Miss and the others are coming in." Chunzi hurriedly ran in from outside and shouted to Sang Jinghong and the others.

"Coming?" Sang Jinghong's eyes immediately lit up and he hurried towards the door.

"Belle, Belle, you are finally home. Grandma is worried to death."

Before she walked a few steps, Xia Beibei and Dongfang Yu appeared in front of her.

"Grandma, why are you standing in the yard? The soil is still steaming. Don't heat yourself up." Xia Beibei quickly walked to Sang Jinghong's side, held her arm, and said .

She was almost dry from the heat in the carriage, but luckily she had a versatile space with a constant temperature inside.

"Duo'er, go quickly and ask the kitchen to bring out the dishes." Sang Jinghong ignored her granddaughter's words and ordered Duo'er beside her.

"Hey, slave girl, go right away." Duo'er responded, turned around and left.

"Yu'er, Bei'er, you're probably hungry. Let's go eat first." Sang Jinghong looked at Dongfang Yu and Xia Beibei and said.

This is the first time we have come here openly. The last time we proposed marriage was two years ago.

"Grandma, you should have a good rest. It's too hot today." Dongfang Yu said with concern.

He, a grown man, can't stand it when the sun is low. It's night now, which is better, but Sang Jinghong is an old man after all, and he can't be careless.

"Yes, grandma, let's go into the house." Xia Beibei pulled Sang Jinghong and entered the house.

"Grandma, isn't she happy?" Her granddaughter has grown up and is getting married. How can she be unhappy? How can she sit still?

…

Putting the secret letter in his hand on the table, Jun Wuyu raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Fuzi.

"So, the emperor has decided to take over the military power of the three mansions and one wasteland?" she asked coldly.

It's simply ridiculous. He thinks that he can take over the military power of the three mansions and one wasteland if he wants?

If it is not done well, the least benefit will be lost and face will be lost. If it causes chaos in the Fantasy Kingdom and other countries take advantage of it, it will no longer be possible to control.

"The Queen Mother, your Majesty is just thinking about it now and has no concrete plans to implement it. However, soon... The Queen Mother, you have to think of a way." Xiao Fuzi raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Wuyu.

Even he, a little eunuch, knew that if the three palaces were in trouble, the world would be in chaos.

How could the emperor not understand?

If you want to blame, blame the poor scholars around the emperor. For their own benefit, they instigated the emperor and made greedy remarks. These people really deserve to be killed!

"You return this secret letter to the emperor's palace. The Ai family will make their own decision on this matter!" Jun Wuyu said.

"Yes, empress, I'm leaving." Xiao Fuzi immediately turned around and retreated.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders? I will go and give Xia Ziqing the man who instigated the Emperor..." Yan Hua made a gesture of wiping Jun Wuyu's neck.

This Xia Ziqing is simply the biggest rat droppings in Belvedere. If it is not removed, it will not be good for the empress in the future.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Jun Wuyu raised his cold eyes and glared at Yan Hua.

"Your Majesty... what do you mean?" With just one glance, Yan Hua knew that her Majesty did not agree with her idea.

"Whether or not to kill Xia Ziqing now has no influence on the emperor's already formed thoughts." Jun Wuyu raised his hand, tapped the table, and analyzed lightly.

On the contrary, if they killed Xia Ziqing at this time, it would arouse the emperor's rebellious heart, thinking that Sanfu Yihuang had gotten the news, and killing him to silence him would further strengthen his intention to take over Sanfu Yihuang's military power.

"If Xia Ziqing dies, he can only die in the hands of the Emperor himself, not by us."

"Then what should we do? Do we have to watch the emperor lead the country into a dangerous whirlpool?" Yan Qin asked.

Once the news of the seizure of military power spreads and is known to the people in the Three Prefectures and One Desolation, it will not be good. The four kings have military power to guard the four passes. If they don’t have military power, they are not kings. Three Prefectures and One Desolation still have Is it stable?

"The emperor has no soldiers, no power, and can't cause any trouble. Let's wait until the Ai family thinks of a way to get the emperor to give up this idea."

Jun Wuyu said.

This is really a terrible thought. She really doubts that such an emperor who can disregard the life and death of the people and only wants to play with power and control all the power in his own hands will be able to take responsibility for the people of the world in the future. Come?

"Tomorrow, secretly summon King Xuan to the palace to discuss matters." She ordered.

"Yes, empress." Yan Qin responded.

…

A white pigeon fell into the yard. Wu Shisan was surprised, but he caught the pigeon in his hands and took off the bamboo slips on its legs.

"I'll leave these matters to you. Don't ask the old lady for minor matters." In the study, Dongfang Yu was explaining to several guards and maids.

These people he brought back from Tucheng were specially selected by his mother and concubine to help Sang Jinghong prepare for the wedding.

When he was in Tianyuan Mansion, he had already made an agreement with Xie Mengyao and the others. He would first go to Tianyuan Mansion to welcome the bride, then go to Xiajia Village, where he would stay for three days, and then set off to welcome Bei'er back to Prince Yuliuxunxun's Mansion.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I understand." The guard responded.

The princess has also explained before that the old lady is old and it is not suitable for her to have everything go through her, which will only increase her fatigue.