Two days later, the sage issued an edict to announce to the world: first, to celebrate the harvest of sweet potatoes and potatoes; second, to announce that the court would vigorously promote the cultivation of sweet potatoes and potatoes, and to set up vermicelli workshops in Chang'an and Luoyang, which were not allowed to be set up privately, and that the vermicelli made by sweet potato and potato would be included in the tax.
After that, within two days, he issued an imperial edict to explain the proportion of vermicelli included in the tax and various measures adopted by the imperial court to promote planting, and then issued an imperial edict to inform the world about the upcoming auction and various detailed policies and measures. However, several days later, the imperial court attached great importance to it.
As the person in charge, Xue Lang can't help feeling excited, and he has a subtle sense of participation in historical events. In addition, the court attaches such importance to Xue Lang, which will definitely reward him. In short, he has done meritorious deeds again!
Besides, there are many more people who go out to work, attend the court meeting, greet him and talk to him. Xue Lang is not a cold person. Others treat him politely, and he smiles at him. Unexpectedly, he brushes off all the courtiers' comments on him, and changes his old image of being dull and reticent.
There is still a brewing time for the atmosphere of the auction, but cotton can be collected. The old people who helped Xue Lang cultivate cotton and harvest cotton were old people transferred from weizeguan. The temple did not participate in it. Compared with the harvest of sweet potatoes and potatoes, Xue Lang was much more free and allocated more energy to manage his farm.
In xuelangzhuang, sweet potatoes and potatoes are not planted much, but cotton is planted a lot. After the cotton harvest, it is almost autumn harvest. Fortunately, Xue Lang is not busy in the past this year. Instead, he gets free.
On his sabbatical day, Princess Pingyang sent a letter to invite him to enjoy the maple trees in Hongye mountain outside the city. There is a mountain outside Chang'an, where maple trees are planted. In summer, red maple leaves are everywhere. People in the time called Hongye mountain often visit here to enjoy the beautiful scenery of maple leaves. Most of the powerful families have other homes nearby. Princess Pingyang also has an industry there. Near the big marriage, the two people are not convenient to communicate openly, can only meet so quietly.
These days, Xue Lang was too busy, and she wanted to avoid suspicion when she was getting married. Princess Pingyang missed her very much. Naturally, she was happy to make an appointment. Of course, she did not forget to bring food.
Early in the morning, I had a bowl of porridge and went out of the city. It was almost time to eat when I arrived at Hongye mountain. Xue Lang only took the guards and Chang Jian to the foot of the de mountain. After walking for a while, ah Kou appeared in his colorful clothes, which made Xue Lang scared. He could not help asking, "ah Kou, is today a good day? Dressed like this Well Happy? "
Ah Kou was speechless and looked at him with a straight face: "in the eyes of his son-in-law, can slaves only wear black clothes?"
Xue Lang laughs. He wants to say that it's not that ah Kou can only wear black clothes, but as a dark guard, it's not too bright to wear colorful clothes?
, however, the pace of the leading in the front is very light. Xue Lang has to make complaints about the vomit, so as not to hurt the girl's heart.
Princess Pingyang's other courtyard was built in the middle of the mountain. It was a pavilion, just facing the maple leaves in the valley, with an excellent view. When Xue Lang was led in, his eyes brightened and his hands itched. The scenery was so beautiful that people wanted to draw it down.
When she got to the pavilion, Princess Pingyang sat on the spacious balcony on the second floor. She set up a barrier to block the slightly hot autumn sun. In front of her, she put a short table with incense burning on it. She put a piano on her knee. She fiddled with it from time to time. Her eyes looked at the distance, but there was no focal length. Obviously, she didn't know what she was thinking. Even Xue Lang came No. It was not until Xue Lang sat down opposite her that he regained his mind and said with a smile, "here comes the young Yang."
Xue Lang nodded and asked Changjian to bring up the things he had brought --
he brought a small red mud stove for soup making and a homemade barbecue rack. The charcoal fire is still burning on the red mud stove. Put on the soup pot which has been stewed all night last night, and continue to simmer slowly. For a while, the fragrance comes to your nose.
Princess Pingyang asked curiously, "what food does Youyang bring? It's delicious and delicious."
Xue Lang said: "olive radish stewed pig lung, autumn dry, to drink more nourishing soup, last night was stewed all night, should have tasted, wait for the heat, drink a few bowls."
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, he opened the salad dish and called for the pig to come out That is to say, kelp, salted shrimp, fried spinach, plus a soup, staple food steamed bread. I'll have a chicken baked later. Is there anything else I want to eat? "
Princess Pingyang shook her head with a smile and said, "these are enough."
After that, he paused and said again: "I have an appointment with someone in another hospital today. However, this person is very special. He wants to let Youyang accompany me to see the guests."
The tone is rarely a bit uncertain and hesitant, as if to see this guest some hesitation. Xue Lang was very aware of Princess Pingyang's temperament. He felt strange, but he firmly said, "yes, no problem. May I ask who you met? "
Princess Pingyang said, "Yuan Tiangang from Sichuan."
Xue Lang was stunned. Princess Pingyang continued: "the world-famous warlocks are good at face-to-face skills. You Yang should have never heard of it? "A lie must use innumerable lies to circle! Xue Lang nodded decisively. It's no wonder that those who are calm and calm, such as Princess Pingyang, will have such a moment of loss of mind. It turns out that he wants to see yuan Tiangang.
Xue Lang could not help but take up the hand of Princess Pingyang and asked, "Your Highness still cares about the prophecy?"
Princess Pingyang looked at him with affection in her eyes. Her jade hand gently covered the back of his hand and sighed, "how can you not mind! There is a young sun in the world, how can people give up their lives? "
Oops! The princess's love words are very moving.
Xue Lang's heart beat like a drum, his face could not help laughing. His eyes were shining and looking at people, as if he wanted to carve people into the bottom of his heart. There were thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say a word. Finally, he only changed into one sentence: "I'm with you!"
Knowing that he was clumsy, Princess Pingyang took his hand with a smile, nodded heavily, and said, "I heard that Yuan's uncle and nephew are good at face-to-face skills. His iron mouth is straight and his prediction is extremely accurate. At that time, my aunt wanted to ask yuan Shoucheng to meet me, but she had no chance to meet me. She had to give up. When we visited Miaochu a few days ago, Miaochu told me that Yuan Tiangang, Yuan Shoucheng's nephew, would come to Chang'an in the near future. "
Princess Pingyang stopped and said, "I hesitated for several days. Recently, I made up my mind to invite him to meet me. No matter how it turns out, I don't want anything else now. I just want to know and stay with you. "
Princess Pingyang's expression is not calm and calm in the past. She seems to be a little uneasy. She holds Xue Lang's hand and unconsciously makes her palm ache.
Xue Lang knew that Princess Pingyang had been suffering from the prophecy of her childhood. She must have been under a lot of pressure. If she had not been determined, she would have been crushed.
This year is another six years of Wude. The year of her death in the prophecy has never been revealed due to her tenacity. Now with Xue Lang, she has worries and weaknesses in her heart. Naturally, she has no tenacity in the past. Because she cares, because she doesn't give up, she hesitates and hesitates, so she will feel uneasy.
Xue Lang's heart was hurt and moved. He took her hand and firmly said, "the so-called face is born from the heart, and everything is done by people. I never believe in fate, I will always be with you. If you want to see yuan Tiangang, it's ok if you don't see him. I believe we can get married safely and form a family. You will give me a lovely baby. We will stay together until one day when we are both gray haired. I become a little old man and you become a little old woman. I will lead you to walk in the garden we take care of every morning and evening. At noon We play chess and fish together. In the afternoon... "
Xue Lang couldn't help thinking about their future days. Princess Pingyang softened her eyebrows and looked at Xue Lang's eyes. Her pulse sparkled. Her eyes seemed to twinkle, and her lips bent slightly. She could not help but see the picture described by Xue Lang --
"can we really have such a day?"
"Of course! Do you doubt my feelings for you
Pingyang Princess smiles and shakes her head: "I have never doubted!"
"Good! No doubt, you know? "
Princess Pingyang nodded with a smile. The smile was soft and beautiful. Xue Lang's heart was beating and her red lips were stunned. She wanted to taste it in person. It was probably sweet --
"my wife, Yuan Tiangang is here!"
Pingyang Princess smile a convergence: "quickly, please
Xue Lang clenched his wrist: "why doesn't this man look at the time! It's better to be a little later
Princess Pingyang chuckled and patted his hand. She was slightly angry: "apprentice!"
Xue Lang sighed: "it's not clear that it's an attempt. How can I be a disciple? I don't accept it because I've got a false name in vain."
Princess Pingyang smiles again. The weight of her heart is surprisingly light. Seeing Xue Lang's eyes, she can't help but soften a little. She holds his hand: "Youyang, stay with me!"
Xue Lang accepted the color of the joke, seriously and firmly agreed: "good!"
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