As evening approached, Qing Yan fell asleep while listening to Yinzhen's words.
The noise outside made her drowsily open her eyes.
She wanted to look out, but Yinzhen held her in his arms.
She raised her head and glanced at him, her face gloomy and her eyes cold.
"Go to sleep."
Yinzhen picked up the earplugs on the side and put them into her ears, then picked up the silk quilt and put it on her body.
The noise outside had been going on for half an hour.
He tried hard to distinguish the sounds and heard some inside stories.
Those were just villagers from Fujin.
They were driven out of their homes by the government, and even the progress of the autumn harvest was slowed down.
A simple tent was set up on the road, and they were going to follow the county magistrate's advice.
After the nobles left, they would go back to harvest in the autumn.
As time goes by, these honest farmers really can't wait any longer.
If there is a little bit of negligence in the autumn harvest, they will be the ones who are really affected by the disaster.
It didn't take long for Li Dequan to arrive in front of Fourth Brother's carriage, ready for the two of them to wait on the chariot.
The carriage was surrounded by tall guards on both sides, and the crazy villagers outside could not see the people inside.
When Qing Yan got off the carriage, he looked condescendingly outside.
Sure enough, most of the people outside were kneeling on the ground, shouting for mercy.
The flags of the Eight Banners were fluttering in the wind.
These ordinary people did not know that the nobleman they intercepted was the current emperor.
The road ahead was blocked by villagers living on both sides.
When Kangxi heard the guards' reply, he asked the convoy to continue walking along the small road, instead of taking the main road set by the officials as planned.
After walking into the royal chariot, Kangxi's face was not very good.
Concubine Tong shook her head at the two of them, pointed to the seat below, and asked them to sit down.
Tulichen had sent people to find the county magistrate.
In order that the emperor would not be disturbed when he came, the farmers who were harvesting in the autumn were wasting time waiting in vain.
This made Kangxi very angry.
There are some people in the south who have not yet surrendered loyally.
As long as these people can feed and drink enough, they will not think about who the emperor is.
The old man kneeling at the front looked at the bright yellow dragon chariot being exposed, with horror on his old face.
"The common people dare not hold the emperor in his arms."
They, the peasant men, complained in a daze.
The old man is the oldest in several villages, and the villagers all listen to this respected old man.
Some women secretly looked at the ladies of the nobles.
Yin Genjue, Luo Shi and Qing Yan were standing on the shaft of the dragon chariot.
They also peeked at them.
The exquisite jewelry on their heads made them hot.
They can only be greedy, who made them not choose a good family?
"Li Dequan, invite the old man up and his female relatives to the inner tent."
Kangxi shook his head.
They had been blocked here, so they would solve the problem before leaving.
"Lanya, I'll leave those women to you."
Concubine Tong took Yin Genjueluo and Qing Yan to the back.
Qing Yan sat aside with a sullen face, feeling anxious.
Is there any problem if such an unknown person walks into the dragon chariot?
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"Your Majesty, will there be any problems with those people?"
Yin Genjueluo was worried.
The origin of this happy person was unknown.
Could he be bribed by those people in the south?
Concubine Tong gave a bitter smile, "No one can change what Long live the Lord has decided."
"Shu Kuan, you guys stay here."
The maids of the Shu generation around Concubine Tong are all from Fengwei.
They are very skilled and will handle it cleanly no matter what happens.
"Yes."
Shu Kuang and the other six people stood slightly aside, waiting to attack at any time.
"Shu Xin, go and get one thousand taels of gold from the box."
Kangxi just said that he would give these golds to these people to make up for the loss of delayed autumn harvest.
Qing Yan was sitting on a chair, looking aside with his little head.
The door curtain shook twice, and three women walked in.
An old woman with snow-white hair and a wrinkled face walked forward with her head lowered. , the two women behind are also in their thirties or forties.
Although their clothes are made of coarse cloth, they are very neat and clean, and they look diligent.
"Public women send greetings to the nobles."
The old woman had never seen a noble's female family member in her life.
After listening to what her old man said, the noble in front of her had a higher status than the county magistrate's wife.
Concubine Tong wears a golden Luanfeng robe, with a prefix on her head, a pair of pomegranate gold hairpins made of rubies in her dark black hair, and three earrings with dongzhu in each ear.
"Old man, please refresh your mind.
It's just an unfortunate time for us to come.
It's just in time for the autumn harvest, so we've wasted your time."
Concubine Tong pursed her lips and smiled.
The three women were the old man's wives and daughters-in-law.
Concubine Tong's gentle voice made the three of them feel at ease.
"Nobles, don't say that, it's what we should do."
The old woman didn't want to say the wrong thing and make the villagers lose weight and blame her.
"Shu Hui, go make three cups of tea."
Concubine Tong looked at her maids standing aside and quickly warned, "These two are" Concubine Tong looked at the two women, both of them had tricky faces.
The youngest one started looking at the inner tent as soon as she came in.
Lanya couldn't help but frown.
"Your Majesty, these two are my little daughters-in-law," the old woman kept saying as she watched, but the two daughters-in-law did not have the experience of the old woman, and greed could not help but appear in their eyes.
Qing Yan frowned.
Such rural ladies are the most difficult to dismiss.
Their eyes have been staring at the two colorful golden hairpins on Qing Yan's head.
This was specially designed by Yinzhen for Qing Yan.
It is not only small and exquisite, but also It is inlaid with a variety of precious stones and jade.
In the eyes of these wealthy people, this is definitely a luxury product.
"Your Majesty, we have been sent away by the county magistrate for a few days.
If we don't go back, the farmers in the fields will be unable to do anything."
The youngest woman ignored the old man's eyes and shifted her gaze from the hairpin on Qing Yan's head.
After finding the target, he spoke to Concubine Tong.
After she finished speaking, her eyes turned back.
Instantly, the atmosphere in the inner tent became awkward.
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Qing Yan didn't like others looking at her things.
She was the only one who designed even the jewelry on her head.
As long as she decided to use it, she would not let Linglang Pavilion design it again.
"Young lady, you don't know.
If we don't harvest wheat quickly, we won't even have enough food for a year.
What I'm telling you is the truth.
Why are you frowning?"
Mrs.
Qing looked at Qing Yan and looked down on her.
She said nothing.
Don't say anything, just attack directly.
The old woman tried to stop her but it was too late.
Yin Genjueluo wanted to defend herself, but Qing Yan patted her hand and told her not to say more.
"Really?"
Qing Yan pulled out the golden hairpin from his head and put it in his hand, "This item is a masterpiece from Linglang Pavilion.
I watched you come in and kept looking at it.
You want it."
Qing Yan felt uncomfortable and stared at other people's heads and faces when they came over, without any rules
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