The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

Fu Rong not only took someone to apologize to Wen Jiarui and the helpers, but also took someone to the Bamboo House to apologize to Wen Wen.

Fengshenyi was talking about the little master. Wen Jiarui was clearly older than Fengshenyi. It couldn't be the little master. The little master was someone else, so he took someone to apologize.

This has simply refreshed the three views of the villagers!

The nobles actually apologized to their mud legs? Are the nobles now so reasonable and amiable?

After hearing about this, Mrs. Zhu was directly stuck by the fish bone. Mr. Wen poured half a jar of vinegar on her but failed to soften the fish bone. Don't take her life!

After Zhu Shi took out the fish bones, he couldn't help but wonder if the owner of the wasteland had a brain problem!

That bastard's family with mud legs, can't get to the sky even if he is given a ladder, what is he so afraid of!

Never seen such an evil!

pissed her off! This can't clean up the Wang family's scumbag family.

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The yard was made of bamboo. After Fu Rong left with the person who apologized, Wennuan, Dahui, and Xiaohei were squatting on the ground at the moment, watching a shivering goat feeding Xiaobai.

Xiao Hei's eyes were extremely worried: Da Hui was turned into a wolf model by dog ​​milk, and now Xiao Bai is the size of goat milk, this sheep looks too stupid, will Xiao Bai become a dog model sheep when he grows up Sample?

After being treated by Nuan Nuan with purple energy twice, Xiao Bai has recovered completely. Because she is too young to eat meat, Nuan Wen told Da Hui that her daughter-in-law could not eat meat, and asked him to go up the mountain to find a milk wolf to come back to Xiao Bai. White feeding.

At that time, Da Hui glanced at Xiao Bai in the basket with disgust, and found a she-wolf to come back? It is afraid to scare this coward to death! So it came back with a white goat.

It can guarantee that in the whole mountain, this white goat nurse is the most beautiful!

At this moment, seeing the little daughter-in-law eating hard and no longer looking like she was about to die, Da Hui's eyes were finally not so disgusting.

Wen Nuan saw that Xiaobai was willing to eat goat milk, and she was relieved to cook. Goat milk was still relatively nutritious.

The meals prepared by the warm home for the working people are very rich.

Because the people who built the house for their family were all good friends with Wen Jiarui, and the villagers were even brothers who grew up wearing a pair of trousers. Came to help without asking.

Every day, they come before dawn. It's so dark that they can't see anymore, so they stop work. Sometimes they even hold a torch to finish the unfinished part. The purpose is to help them build the house before the first snow falls. it is good.

So Nuan planned to give these people fifty cents a day, but Nuan didn't tell them in advance, and no one asked.

Because Nuanjia provides three meals a day, each meal has a large plate of meat, white rice and dry rice, and even for breakfast, there are appetizers for meat porridge, boiled eggs and white flour steamed buns. So everyone works harder!

They didn't actually want to eat so much, but the dishes tasted so good that everyone was overwhelmed without realizing it!

They feel that the money they eat for these three meals is more than the wages they earn from working outside.

Everyone thought in their hearts that they would not receive wages. After all, Wen Jiarui provided them with three meals a day, and it was a big loss!

They also asked their mother-in-law to help their family reclaim the remaining wasteland for free.

Those aunts would run home early every time it was almost time for dinner, never giving the opportunity to warm their homes and leave meals.

Warm can not help sigh: the same rice, raising a hundred kinds of people.

Some people are very grateful, and they always think about how to give back if you give a little.

Some people always want to take advantage of others, all kinds of calculations. With such a little family affection and seniority, I feel that it is right to be nice to him! Just want to get, don't want to give back.

But Nuan still calculated the wages for those aunts, thirty-five cents a day.

Later, the people in the village found out that they paid 50 cents a day for Wen Jiarui to build a house for three meals a day, while the aunts who helped Wen Jiarui open up the wasteland were 35 cents a day.

The next day warmed a family and built a house in full swing.

The wasteland is also in full swing.

Foreman Tan and the group of fighting people never showed up the next day, and Fu Rong came over with another foreman and some people.

Fu Rong came to their side every day to give some technical guidance to those who built houses, and gradually became familiar with the Wen Jiarui family.

Later, after seeing the design renderings of Nuanjia's house, I knew that it was painted by Nuenen, and even took the drawings every day to chase after Nuannen to ask questions.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no extra rooms in the bamboo house, he would have wanted to live in a warm house, so it was convenient for him to ask for advice!

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It rained in Beijing today.

Nalan Jinnian, dressed in a silver-yellow court dress, walks in the rockery and jade, in the exquisite and picturesque imperial gardens, and the dragon cloud totem between his sleeves is like a silver dragon rolling in the sea of ​​clouds.

He strode into Ningshou Palace.

In the luxurious and exquisite palace, the gorgeous aromatherapy furnace is exuding a faint fragrance, if there is nothing.

It's not even winter yet, the charcoal pots are already burning in the house, and there are peach blossoms on the branches on the desk. Although it is late autumn, it is full of spring.

A woman with a delicate and beautiful face, without makeup, but still stunningly beautiful, was lying on the chaise longue, holding a book in her arms, covered with a beautiful blanket, sleeping with her eyes closed, watching. It looked like he was tired from reading and fell asleep accidentally.

When the maids inside and outside saw the person coming, they quickly bowed their knees and saluted: "This servant has seen King Jin."

The woman on the chaise longue in the inner room opened her eyes when she heard the voice, she was smart and beautiful, as bright as the stars, her appearance was youthful and beautiful, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was an eighteen-year-old girl, but she was in her thirties. Has an eighteen-year-old son.

The woman sat up straight, her posture was lazy, elegant and charming. The words fell to the ground as she got up. She didn't care, and looked at the door: "Is Jin'er back?"

This stinky boy doesn't know how to come back to see her old mother unless he uses his trump card!

Was it easy for her to give birth to him!

This woman, it should not be said that this woman is the empress dowager of the dynasty, is only more than thirty years old, more than ten years younger than the current emperor and queen.

She was once famous Zhuge Xiaoyu, who married a fifty-year-old late emperor at the age of fifteen.

After the death of the late queen, the late emperor, in order to wait for her to grow up, disregarded the daily persuasion of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and hung the throne for nearly ten years.

Since then, one person has crowned the harem, and the next year, he gave birth to the youngest son for the late emperor. The mother and son are two people, one is all over the country and the city, the other is extremely smart, and the harem is absolutely spoiled!

Her youth, her beauty, make San Gong Fendai completely colorless!

Whether it is the concubine of the previous emperor or the concubine of the current emperor, they all hate this beautiful and young queen mother.

Forget it if the former emperor spoiled her, the current emperor also respects this stepmother.

The emperor spends more days going to Cining Palace to accompany the Empress Dowager to dinner than flipping their brands!

Everyone has nothing to do with this queen mother, but to stay away!

On weekdays, when I see that I can take a detour, I will never lean in front of her.

Nalan Jinnian walked in and picked up the book on the ground, put it on the low table beside it, and sat down, saying helplessly, "Isn't the mother asking the emperor to marry her just to force the son to come back?"