The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Song Fubao was stunned, and his brain shut down for a moment. Is it so fantasy? What she got was a poorly written script about endless joy in farming. Why... came the imperial decree!

Didn't the county lord say that the report was not long ago, why so fast!

The most important thing is, is the whole process transparent, His Majesty knows her?

"Fubao, what are you doing in a daze, get down on your knees and accept the order! Fubao!" Master Lizheng was in a hurry, and walked to her side to remind her in a low voice.

Immediately, she knelt down again, but Song Fubao always felt awkward, she had not become an ancient Song Fubao so far, really, she couldn't kneel down.

But everyone was staring at her, not daring to breathe, the next second, her heart slumped, and she lay down on the ground, "Minister listen to the order!"

"Don't be so nervous, it's a handwritten order, it's not that serious, it means that you have surpassed 90.00% of our Da'an people and made great contributions, His Majesty appreciates you very much, and I will give you a hundred taels of gold, a mountain top, Let you continue to work hard, and when the white radish is thoroughly spread to every corner of Da'an country to get a good harvest, I will give you a real reward, here, take it!"

After the words were relayed, Meng Xuanye stretched out his hand and handed the Juanbo with the manuscript written on it to Song Fubao's hand, returning to his smiling face.

"Hold it, the surprise is broken, you must have received the news before the arrival of this son, saying that the devil's son in Kyoto is looking for you, right? , How are you, aren’t you very happy!?”

He was so proud that he waited for the compliment.

"By the way, and until the radish seeds mature, I will live in Ping'an Town as a supervisor. Don't be too surprised to see me in the future!"

Li Zheng and the village head looked at each other, this son, with such a frivolous attitude towards His Majesty's handwriting, still acting...really...

Song Fubao: ...

It really scared her to death, okay?

There are enough frights, but there is also a lot of joy. After all, not everyone can get this honor. As a human being's vanity is satisfied, there is indeed worldly happiness.

"Thank you, son!" Song Fubao bowed slightly, and the others followed suit, thanking him for blowing rainbow farts. Fortunately, after the incident, Li Zheng invited him back to the yamen.

Only then did the whole village breathe a sigh of relief, and gathered around to see the imperial decree.

"Wow, it's indeed an imperial decree. This piece of cloth looks smooth and delicate. This is the seal of the national seal. It's really glorious!"

"That's right, we belong to the only family within a hundred miles or thousands of miles. Song Fubao, your luck is about to go to heaven. Old Song's family, your family is really blessed by God!"

"Let me see the imperial decree too. I've lived my whole life, but I've seen it before. I can blow it for the rest of my life when I'm underground!"

……

The crowd was bustling and noisy, Song Fubao held up the imperial decree for everyone to see, took it back, and hurriedly took Grandma Song back home.

She found another piece of cloth to wrap it up, and handed it to Grandma Song, "Grandma, let's go to the yamen quickly, and hand over the imperial decree to the yamen to collect it."

Everyone in the family chased back, and when they heard this, they didn't understand.

"Fubao, this is our family's honor, how can it be put in the yamen?"

"That's right, that's right, wouldn't it be good to leave it at home, Mr. Li Zheng is not that kind of person, and won't ask for our imperial decree, so don't worry!"

"Touch me quickly, I haven't touched it yet, sister!"

"Father wants to touch it too, Fubao, hehehe!"

……

The whole family disagreed, Song Fubao spread it out, checked that everyone's hands were clean, and then let them see. After touching it a few times, he put it away again. Grandma Song didn't quite understand, but Li Annian came at the gate, so she had to help explain.

"Grandma Song, everyone, although this is just a handwritten order, it is also a gift from His Majesty the Royal Majesty. It is very noble. If it is dirty, lost or damaged, it is a serious crime of beheading, so Miss Fubao said to keep it in the yamen. , is also a good thing!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole family was stunned, and the brothers who were still reaching out immediately retracted their hands.

It turned out to be so serious. Everyone was more panicked than happy. They wished they could be sent to the yamen right away. Boss Song drove the ox cart, and the others started to clean up the house after sending Song Fubao and Grandma Song to the car, taking out the red silk Tie flowers, decorate.

There is only one day left before Song Youjin's big wedding, so the construction of the house can only be stopped and the house is prepared.

Two hours later, Grandma Song and Song Fubao came back from the town, pulled an ox cart full of fresh goods into the warehouse, and prepared for the wedding the day after tomorrow.

As soon as Grandma Song came back, she went out to reconfirm the invitation to the aunts and aunts in the village to cook, and Yang Liuhua was very busy.Go back to the house and sleep for a while before getting up.

Before dinner, everything was finally arranged, the house was red and beaming, the wedding room was also tidied up, we ate together, discussed the final arrangement of tomorrow's bridal sedan chair, who would pick up the relatives, and so on.

At this point, only the adults are left, and the children can live a normal life.

Before taking a shower after dinner, Li Annian came over again, and the new chapter of "Journey to the West" started again. Not long after he finished speaking, Li Annian was about to leave, and many people in the village heard the sound of galloping carriages.