MTL - My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You-Chapter 491 Double happiness

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

The old man stretched out his dry hand, dragging Murong Yun with one hand, and Luo Qianchan with one hand.

"No, no."

Murong Yun didn't adapt to this kind of enthusiasm and refused slightly awkwardly. Luo Qianchan looked at him like this, and deliberately obeyed the words of the old man.

"Xinmaiyu, wow, I haven't eaten it yet. It's getting late, it's better that we use the carriage to help grandma to return the wheat, and then we will stay at the grandma's house and try the new wheat."

"Shallow, we have set the restaurant in front ..."

"His!" # _ # 27218470

Luo lightly interrupted Murong Yun's words, and groaned with laughter.

"Isn't it a good idea to visit Weifu privately? Naturally, you have to go deep into the farmhouse to see, what's the point of your step by step? Come on, don't get ink! Grandma is still waiting!"

Luo Qianchan looked very excited, Murong Yun smiled helplessly, and felt novel, so he had to follow Luo Qianchan.

The two men carried the cart four or five times back and forth, only to help the old man transport all the wheat back.

The old man was so grateful that he vacated the house for the two of them and turned to go to the kitchen. # 2.7218470

Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun looked curiously at this ordinary farmhouse.

This farmhouse is a little shabby, just the most ordinary soil germ. However, sheltering from the wind and rain is not a problem. A lot of food is dried in the yard, and peppers and corn are hanging on the beams.

There is also a small vegetable field in the corner of the yard, where the vegetable field is planted with some fruits and vegetables. Nowadays, the fruits and vegetables on the vine are full of fruits.

Look at that room, the light inside is relatively dim. The bed was also made of brick. It was covered with a simple cotton coarse quilt, but it was very comfortable to sit on.

"So warm ..."

Luo Qiangan thinks that this is the country life and it's popular.

Murong Yun looked at her envious face and asked with a doubt.

"Do you envy these days? Do you know how many people want to get rid of them?"

"At that time, they were in the blessing and they did n’t know how to bless them. You see, there is enough food in this yard. It ’s so good to breathe in fresh air, pick fruits, and live a good life."

Luo Qian shallow finished, watching Murong Yun shook his head.

"Isn't the old man's food all in this yard? It's not yet time to turn in the food. If it arrives, more than half of the food in this yard will be gone. In addition, I usually buy candles, meat and spices on weekdays. Even vegetables, sometimes they do n’t have enough food, and they still need to buy food. The money is also sold for food, so it ’s not enough. "

"what?"

Murong Yun's truth breaks Luo shallow shallow fantasy.

"Then you can't collect less food?"

"No, it must be collected every year. The state treasury cannot be empty. In the event of foreign invasion and war, the soldiers need to eat enough. Or in the disaster year, the state treasury will also open a warehouse to save food for the people. Grain must be collected. "

Luo shallowly pouted his lips and seemed very dissatisfied. Murong Yun smiled slightly and reached out and patted her.

"Okay, I'm trying to find a way now. Because the Hailuan shells inspire him. I'm sending people to negotiate with the Western Regions. If you can get enough gunpowder, I've developed it and made it myself. Then I develop the south They will be leveled up and cultivated as food-growing land. This will increase their income. "

As soon as Murong Yun had finished speaking, the old lady came over with the new wheat noodles just out of the pot.

"Hot food, come and eat!"

The grandmother enthusiastically passed Luo Qiang and Murong Yun. Luo Qianchan looked at this uncle, his mood was complicated.

"Grandma, is your food enough? We will eat yours again, will you ..."

"Stupid kid, what do you say? I have enough meals in my family. I have a grandson. Now I am a contract servant in Kyoto. I can receive money from the owner every month. This person is still free. .Thanks to today's queen mother-in-law, who changed slavery to labor. Today is much better than it used to be. Do n’t be reluctant to eat, eat fast, not enough! ”

Luo Qianchan heard the old man praise himself and couldn't help pouting and smiling. Murong Yun was also full of pride.

I eat too much mountain and sea food these days, and eating such a ravioli is so sweet.

After sleeping at the grandmother's house for one night, Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun said goodbye to the grandmother and continued on their way.

Along the way, not only the status of the autumn harvest, but also the transformation of slavery in cities and towns everywhere. Occasionally, if something bad is encountered, it is resolved smoothly.

A month passed quickly, Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun had been free for so many days, and they had already begun their return journey.

"It's so fast, we haven't walked much."

"Yeah, it took too long on the road, we will come back next year, next autumn harvest."

"Ok!"

Luo Qianchang smiled sweetly at Murong Yun, leaning his head on Murong Yun's shoulder.

I do n’t know if the carriage is too bumpy or if it ’s not good this morning

Suddenly, Luo Qianchan felt a nausea rushing up, got up, reached out the window, and vomited acid water.

"Are you okay, shallow?"

Murong Yun patted Luo Qianshao's back and asked with concern. Luo Qianshao just wanted to shake his head, and suddenly he vomited.

"I'm going to Kyoto right away. After I get there, I'll go to Lin Zimo's medical office and take a break to see the pulse."

Murong Yun said worriedly, Luo Qianchan finally managed to suppress the nausea in his heart, and sat back suddenly choked.

"I ... won't it be pregnant?"

Luo Qian shallowly said in a circle, Murong Yun froze, and smiled randomly.

"You're not a doctor, how do you know?"

"I've watched TV series, oh no, novels. The women above are pregnant with joy, vomiting sour water. I was just ..."

Haven't eaten pork yet, hasn't Luo Qianchan ever seen a pig run? Murong Yun looked at Luo Qianchan so seriously, and became serious.

"Feng Qing! Hurry, the carriage is faster!"

Murong Yun couldn't wait to know the result, with excitement and anticipation. Luo Qianchan suddenly regretted saying so, in case he was not pregnant, wouldn't it make Murong Yun happy?

When he arrived at Lin Zimo's Medical Museum, Murong Xue was there. Her belly now appeared slightly, and she looked like a happy mother.

"Brother, sister-in-law, are you back?"

"Hurry up, call Lin Zimo!"

Murong Yun ignored Mu Rongxue and hurried to Lin Zimo. Lin Zimo gave Luo Qianchan a pulse and frowned again.

Seeing him like this, Murong Yun frowned.

"Not pregnant?"

Luo Qianmo looked at Lin Zimo's expression the same as last time, and asked carefully.

Lin Zimo suddenly raised his eyebrows and pouted a smile.

"Congratulations to the emperor. Congratulations to the mother-in-law. The mother-in-law is happy, or double happiness."

RECENTLY UPDATES