I don't want to be king

Han Deqing smiled and said, "The village where the Guan family was originally located has been demolished and turned into a flood storage area."

"The terrain over there is too low to be suitable for living in the first place.

It’s just because the river water keeps carrying mud from the bottom of the river, and the land is fertile and suitable for planting, the people are unwilling to move away easily even at the risk of flooding.”

Lin Yi said with emotion, "But I can't do it if I don't move. They say that the government doesn't need to take care of them if they are hit by a disaster, but I can just watch them drown in the flood. I, I'd better be a villain. If I don't move, I have to move."

"My lord is wise..."

Han Deqing felt that his ancestral grave was on fire.

Otherwise, how could the prince be willing to talk so much to himself!

But I have a stupid mouth, and I can only repeat a few words over and over again!

"Where's the carriage?"

Lin Yi looked around, "Go fishing for lobsters."

Han Deqing hurriedly blew the whistle on his neck.

After a while, a carriage slowly stopped beside Lin Yi.

The driver of the carriage was Guo Zhao, who had just returned from the Prince's Mansion in Heshun County, formerly the gardener of the Prince's Mansion.

"Why are you here, old boy?"

After Lin Yi got into the carriage, he lay on his back and put ice cubes on his forehead.

After Guo Zhao turned the carriage around, he said with a smile, "My lord, I have made my own decision. I begged Miss Zixia to let my worthless son take care of the flowers and plants in the garden. The younger one is still willing to drive the carriage for the lord."

He was originally a groom with the palace.

It was only because there was no one to take care of the garden that he had no choice but to become a gardener.

Then Hu Shilu's father, Hu Da, and Sun Chongde came.

He has no chance to be a groom again.

Lin Yi yawned and said, "What's so good about driving? It's windy and sunny, so it's not as comfortable as being a gardener. You don't have to go out, and you can have a few sips of wine when you're happy."

Guo Zhao boldly said, "My lord, these flowers and plants are dead things, no matter how you deal with them, no matter how hard you try, they won't respond.

But these horses are different, the younger ones are connected with them, and they are more well-behaved than their own sons. "

"You call it son, can he agree?"

Lin Yi was idle and bored, and couldn't help teasing.

Guo Zhao cleared his throat, and actually yelled to the two horses in front, "Son!"

When everyone couldn't help but want to laugh, they didn't expect that the two horses seemed to really listen, and they "hissed" twice while running!

"You have something in your stomach!"

Lin Yi was dumbfounded.

Guo Zhao couldn't help but proudly said, "My lord, I'm fifty-eight years old this year, and my father is also a groom. I was rolling in the stomach of a horse when I was seven years old. When I have nothing to do, I can talk to it and talk to the horse." You have to be careful when you are playing, these bears are not good enough to kick people, it hurts a lot.

If you count your fingers, the little one has been driving the horse for 50 years. "

Lin Yi gave a thumbs up and said, "Sure enough, there is a specialization in surgery."

Han Deqing was even more stupefied listening to it!

Looking at He Wangye's expression again, the admiration for Guo Zhao spontaneously arises!

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!

He has worked as a guard in the palace for so many years, and what he has seen with his own eyes, except for Chief Hong Yinghong and Xiao Xizi, the son of a bastard, Guo Zhao is probably the only one who can make him so happy with the prince!

As for Mingyue and Zixia?

That's Cheng Huan's knee!

The carriage stopped steadily at a wild pond.

Han Deqing asked Jiang Qiu to wait and catch shrimp with the prince, and hid in the depths of the forest by himself, lighting a cigarette pouch for Guo Zhao himself.

"Don't dare to be, dare not be,"

When Guo Zhao saw the flames, he habitually stretched out his cigarette pouch, but he never expected that it would be Han Deqing, the commander of the guards, who lit the cigarette, "I'm so sick of you, little old man."

Han Deqing sat on the root of the tree like Guo Zhao, and said with a smile, "Uncle Guo, you have been serving the prince for many years, and you have worked hard. We should respect you."

Guo Zhao cupped his hands and said, "Master Han, this little old man only knows how to raise flowers and take care of an animal, and he doesn't dislike the prince, it's really the little old man's blessing, how dare he give any credit.

On the contrary, it is really hard for the Commander to serve the prince every day. "

Han Deqing smiled and said, "Your son's name is Guo Cong, right?"

"Exactly,"

Guo Zhao hurriedly said, "My son, who has been pawned for forty years, is also a worthless guy. He is timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He really doesn't have much talent, he can only play with flowers and plants.

That's when she brazenly begged Miss Zixia to come into the mansion, saving herself from starving to death outside, and begging Commander Han to take care of her in the future. "

Han Deqing still smiled and said, "Uncle Guo, the more you say this, the more polite you are, and you are right with the prince. If you specialize in art, even if you can only grow flowers and grass, it is still a great skill.

Besides, that son of yours is also a sixth rank, and he might become a great success in the future. "

"The Commander's words are overrated,"

Guo Zhao really couldn't figure out what Han Deqing meant, so he could only say cautiously, "Whether it's in the manor or in the army, they are all masters like clouds. His little sixth rank is really unattractive. Commander, please don't laugh at me. Little old man."

Han Deqing shook his head and said, "Uncle Guo, to be honest, why don't you believe me?"

Guo Zhao bowed his head and said, "Your Excellency really praised him, as long as the little old man has a place to use his skills, please give me your orders."

Although he also has to like the prince, but it is no different from the objects that the prince likes.

It just has a "use".

No matter what, he's just a groom!

In terms of status, compared with Han Deqing, the commander of the guards, it is nothing worth mentioning.

To put it bluntly, a person like him can still cheer up outside, after all, he is a job in the palace.

People who don't know think they are so powerful.

But Zaihe Wangfu is the lowest existence, no different from a dog.

Occasionally, only when people give some face can they be qualified to rely on the old to sell the old.

Otherwise, I will really annoy others, not to mention crushing myself, but crushing my whole family to death, it's like pouring boiling water on an ant's nest, and no one will try to escape.

Afterwards, if there is one more person in this world and one less person, who would care?

"Uncle Guo, you know that too,"

Han Deqing stretched his waist and said, "I have just been promoted to the commander of the guards, and I am not very familiar with many affairs in the mansion. Please give me your advice."

"I don't dare to give advice,"

Guo Zhao nervously went through every sentence Han Deqing said seven or eight times in his head, and then said after careful consideration, "Adults don't hesitate to ask, little ones know everything without saying anything."

"It's all for serving the prince, you don't have to take it so seriously,"

Han Deqing shook his head and smiled wryly, "I just want to learn more from Uncle Guo, hoping to be like you and make the prince laugh."

Chapter 548 Return of the Eldest Princess

"Same as the old man?"

Guo Zhao was stunned for a while before he understood what Han Deqing meant, hesitated for a moment, and sighed, "My lord, the old man was born and raised in Ankang City, and he was born with a bad mouth.

In this city of Ankang, if you drag anyone on the street, as long as they are landowners, they are almost like old men. They can say good things that are not good, and when they hurt people, they can also say bad things that are not bad.

Passed on from generation to generation, subtle, self-taught.

It is what kind of place, what kind of people come out.

This is like Ankang City does not produce lychees, and Sanhe does not produce grapes. What kind of climate and what kind of crops are determined by God. If you insist on growing rice in dry fields and soybeans in paddy fields, you are asking for trouble.

Paddy and dry fields can grow, but weeds can only grow.

My lord, the old man said something inappropriate. The old man has nothing to do, so what else can he do besides make fun of the prince?

My lord, you are the commander of the guards, what you and the lord look at is not what you say, but what you do.

If you do well, the future will naturally be limitless. "

Han Deqing opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect Guo Zhao to say such meaningful words. He cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Thank you for clarifying your doubts. It's really thought-provoking."

Guo Zhao smiled and said, "The old man is just a bystander. My lord, the old man is sincere. Look at Lord Shen Chu and Lord He Hong. They are both the coaches of one party. You will certainly be in the future."

"How dare I compare with them,"

Han Deqing said sincerely, "Please give me more advice in the future."

He is telling the truth.

He can't even compare to Wang Xu and Bao Kui who are out of tune!

Not to mention Shen Chu and He Hong.

"You are too kind."

Seeing Han Deqing's attitude, Guo Zhao was still a little proud.

As a gardener and groom, he still has a little sympathy with the palace.

The sun goes down.

Lin Yi caught a barrel full of lobsters.

When returning to the mansion, he took a bath by the pool under the mountain stream.

After arriving home, I drank two sips of tea, went to the dining room, and personally instructed Su Yin to make spicy crayfish.

Su Yin was extremely nervous, but at any rate nothing went wrong.

The color and fragrance are complete.

What Lin Yi didn't expect was that after the two big pots were put on the table, there was no one to eat except himself.

Even afraid of spicy food!

He didn't force it either, after all Mingyue and Hu Miaoyi were still breastfeeding.

After they left the dining room, he asked someone to move the dining table into the garden.

With crayfish and wine, the more you drink, the better.

Without realizing it, I drank in a daze.

"Old Guo, come here and have a drink with me."

Lin Yi saw Guo Zhao who was instructing his son Guo Cong to pruning in the garden.

"Thank you, my lord..."

Guo Zhao was not polite, and sat directly opposite to the prince, picked up the wine bottle, filled it with the prince first, and then poured a glass for himself, "I have already smelled the aroma of this wine, thank you for your kindness. Otherwise, I will never have the chance to drink such good wine in my life."

"Stop talking shit,"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't think I don't know, you are the same as old San'an. You bought big houses and shops outside the city, and the monthly rental income alone is more than ten taels. As far as your family is concerned, do you want to drink any good wine?

Don't cry poor, we are still friends. "

Maybe Guo Zhao's family background is stronger than Sang An's.

Although the Guo family is a small family, it is a local household after all, and the family wealth accumulated over several generations is quite considerable, not comparable to that of Sang'an.

Sometimes, to compare wealth, we still have to look at the historical stock.

Speaking of elegance is the so-called background.

This is like an orphan like him who graduates from college and goes to work with an income of [-], and his colleagues also earn [-], but his parents have already saved up a car.

His colleagues don’t need to pay rent, and they eat and drink with their parents, and they don’t have to pay a dime. The money they earn can buy the latest cameras, mobile phones, and computers!

As for him, 5000 yuan is not enough to go to the house, eat and drink, and there is not a dime left.

A ZTE mobile phone is almost stuck and I am reluctant to change it.