Miyano Farming System

The night wind is lingering, and the tears of the red candle are dry.The person lying next to her was already asleep, Nan Feiyan stared sideways at the blank space beside the wall, the letter Yan Sheng handed her was reduced to ashes in the firelight, she always thought that love was very important before, because it was romantic and unforgettable, But now, these are nothing, some things will always change.

In the long years, she spent waiting and falling in love, missed the light rain in April, and the peach blossoms in May, but she finally failed.Her love bloomed in the fiery Nanyan, and finally fell in the cold Dongsheng.

Since the king came out, the bright mirror has been darkened, and thinking about the king is like flowing water, so it is too late.

Nan Feiyan closed her eyes, the temperature of the person beside her was so clear, Shen Shen passed through the night as usual.

The next day, Nan Feiyan stood up while serving Yan Jing, and when she was wiping the handkerchief, she lowered her head and smiled softly, "My lord, I've been bored in the mansion recently, and I want to go out to relieve my boredom."

Yan Jing stretched out his hand to hold Nan Feiyan's hand, and sighed softly: "Yesterday was supposed to be the Lantern Festival, but I still couldn't go out with you. It was my fault."

Nan Feiyan was held by Yan Jing, her cheeks flushed a little.

"You take your guards to go shopping today, I will not imprison you." Yan Jing smiled softly.

Nan Feiyan looked up at Yan Jing's gentle eyes, her heart moved slightly. "Thank you, my lord."

Yan Jing touched Nan Feiyan's face, smiled and went out in court clothes, Nan Feiyan leaned against the door frame with a dazed and complicated expression.

Yan Jing went out, turned his head and whispered to the guard next to him, who nodded and left.On the carriage, Yan Jing was holding the glass cup in his hand, there was no one trustworthy around him.At this moment, he actually missed that Feng Xiran who was similar to himself, maybe only the same kind can struggle to survive here.

In Tiankeju, Nan Feiyan entered the building gracefully and gracefully wearing a veil. It turned out that the hot-tempered girl became so careful and gentle at some point.

"Master is waiting for you inside." The servant of Tiankeju whispered to Nan Feiyan.

Nan Feiyan nodded and put on her skirt to enter the room, but there was no one in the room.Nan Feiyan looked at the door in surprise, but the servant just bowed her head and said nothing.She had to sit in a chair and wait, and the time passed, she was alone in the room.

The servant came in with a plate of dishes, Nan Feiyanshi ate the food in her mouth without taste, while the guards outside stayed outside the door.She ate and found a note under the plate, and Nan Feiyan wrote a few lines on it with a charcoal pencil.

"Go shopping elsewhere." Nan Feiyan pushed open the door and said to the guards.

The servant inside was cleaning up the dishes. She probably knew that she would not see each other, but she still had such a small expectation in her heart.

In Prince Yu's Mansion, Yan Sheng looked at Nan Feiyan's note and patted the table with a cold expression.The information provided by Zhao Wan was not true, Yan Jing hooked up with the Ministry of Rites, and probably wanted the emperor to appoint a prince according to the etiquette.

Zhao Wan's chess piece is really useless!

"Your Highness?"

"To deal with the Ministry of Rites, we can't let them take the lead."

"Yes."

Yan Sheng smiled coldly, the Ministry of Rituals has been inactive for a long time, and it is indeed necessary to change people, and Yan Jing's people can't come in no matter what.

The winter is over, the spring water is rippling, and the blue waves are rising.The spring flowers in the yard are blooming in clusters, fresh and natural.

Yan Ye pinched Tiantian's soft ears, watching Lin Qing fiddle with the ground with a flower hoe, put some finely divided seeds into the pits, and then filled them up with soil.

"What are you planting?" Yan Ye asked with a smile.

"Wisteria, I'm afraid it will take a few years for it to bloom. When it's in bloom, it will be beautiful when it climbs up the corridor."

"Then what does it mean?"

Lin Qing buried the flower seeds, put down the hoe, walked to Yan Ye and whispered: "Live for love, die for love."

Yan Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Qing, "This has a bad meaning, we are right for a long time."

Lin Qing coughed and sat on the stone chair, the breeze blew across his cheeks, blowing the scattered hair, he stretched out his hands to comb his hair, knocked rhythmically on the stone table and said: "My guest, you I don’t know. The origin of this wisteria flower!”

Cooperating with Lin Qing's small theater, Yan Ye asked, "Please tell me, sir."

"It is said that once upon a time, there was a young man with beautiful features and outstanding demeanor. But he was always alone, very lonely, so he prayed to heaven, hoping to meet someone who was sincere to him.

So God told the young man in a dream one day that the man would be waiting for him somewhere, the young man happily ran to that place, and found another young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and suave.

Another young man treated him sincerely, bringing a glimmer of light to his dark and lonely life.But unfortunately, the love between them was blocked by the secular world and family background. The other boy couldn't bear him to be hurt, so he committed suicide.He was determined and committed suicide.

Later, a tree grew in the place where they lived, with a vine wrapped around it, and blossoming pendants, purple with blue, as bright as clouds, extremely beautiful.Later generations called the flower on the vine wisteria, and the wisteria needs to be entangled with the tree to grow, and cannot survive alone. Some people say that he is the incarnation of the wisteria, and the tree is the incarnation of another boy, and the wisteria is born for love. , to die for love. "

Listening to Lin Qing's small theater, Yan Ye asked with a smile, "What do you want to say?"

"It's not easy for them, just help if you can." Lin Qing answered Yan Ye honestly. Although he never cared about others, Yan Jin and Zhu Hanruo really resembled their cowardly self before. Understand how hard that is.

Yan Ye sighed, "I will help you whatever you want. It just depends on whether Yan Jin can wake up."

"Ok?"

"During this period of time, Zhu Hanruo naturally understood what was in his heart. If Yan Jin can wake up and give up fighting for the seat, I will naturally help him a little. After all, he also helped a lot during the Suqing Palace."

"Zhu Hanruo is really elm-headed. If he made it clear from the beginning, there would be so many things."

"He didn't dare." Yan Ye took a sip of tea.

Seeing that the matter was clarified, Lin Qing approached with a smile and said, "The wisteria has another meaning."

He smiled and kissed Yan Ye's face, and whispered, "Being attached to you is the happiest moment."

"I see." Yan Ye grabbed Lin Qing's body who was about to leave, pressed his head and gave him a deep kiss.

At this time, Zhao Wan of Liuyue Pavilion could only wander in the courtyard. When he came back from Shangyuan, Yan Ye asked the guards to watch him, saying that it was to protect his safety, but also indirectly imprisoned his whereabouts.

He scratched his hair uneasily, did Yan Ye find out?Fear and uneasiness flashed in his heart, but it was buried by hatred afterwards.There are all kinds of stories, but love hurts; Yishui people go, and the moon is like frost.The years are just adding a period of fruitless grievances.

For Zhao Wan, the only reason to live now is revenge.But after deep thought, the factor of revenge is so elusive.

In Xu You's mansion, Xu You looked at the latest news and lightened it with an ink pen. Every year in the early spring, such things would happen. This time, it was finally going to be dealt with. The problems that had accumulated for many years were magnified at once, and there would be another turmoil.But for the common people, it was a good news, he bowed his head and pondered.

Decades ago, a flood destroyed his family, and the officials and officials protected the imperial merchants to benefit from it, which caused him to flee in exile in Shengjing, where he struggled to survive as an apprentice in a school. If it wasn't for Yan Ye's use at that time, he could only be a teacher.

However, Jingzhong Yanjing is too balanced, and the focus is not on the people.Yan Sheng's conduct made him disdainful, Yan Jinzhi was not here, he had already understood that among all the princes, only Yan Ye satisfied him the most.

I think that when he first met Yan Ye many years ago, he asked Yan Ye why, and Yan Ye gave him a healthy answer.This is why he followed him afterwards.

He folded the letter with a slight smile, and the second wave was about to take place.

A few days later, in the court.The emperor looked at the book of ten thousand people in his hand with a livid face. He was so angry that he widened his eyes and threw the book of ten thousand people on the ground. The sound made the ministers shiver.

"Father?" Yan Jing asked suspiciously, hiding the smile in his heart.

"Look!" The emperor covered his heart, pointed at the crowd and shouted, "Look!"

The ministers knelt down on the ground, carefully looking up at the documents that the emperor had dropped on the ground.

"If Xu You didn't risk his life to protect this, I don't know when I will see the truth! Every year, every year!" The emperor pushed away the things on the table, and gritted his teeth.

The ministers bowed their heads in cold sweat and dared not face the saint.

"You bastards!" Walking among the ministers, the emperor suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked one of them over, venting his anger.

Yan Sheng squinted his eyes and clenched his hands tightly. He never expected that Nan Feiyan actually betrayed him. Zhao Wan was the real intelligence. He had been targeting the Ministry of Rites before and ignored the investigation of the floods this year by the Ministry of Households. Yan Jing was really scheming , it seems that Yan Ye really formed an alliance with Yan Jing.

Ah!Those who betrayed him really shouldn't stay.Yanjing couldn't help more!

"The manpower and financial resources spent on flood control every year are all used by officials and officials to protect each other and imperial merchants hoard and sell profits!"

"I don't dare!" There was a heavy kowtow in the hall.

"Father, since this matter has come out, I am willing to go and deal with it in person. If the public grievances cannot be resolved, I am willing to be punished." Yan Sheng folded the ten thousand books on the ground, bowed his head and offered them with both hands.

The emperor stomped his feet angrily and glared at Yan Sheng. He was still not confused. Yan Sheng's Jixiang Pavilion was connected with the Su family, and he knew about it anyway.

The emperor picked up the book of ten thousand people, pointed at Yan Jing and said, "Both of you go to deal with this matter."

Yan Jing raised his head and said calmly: "I will not disgrace my mission, and I will definitely deal with this matter of public outrage."

"Okay, okay!" The emperor returned to the hall holding the book of thousands of people and said, "I ordered King Qin to take the lead, and King Yu to go to the flooded land as the assistant to deal with this matter! If you can't do it well, you don't want to come back!"

"Yes!"

Yan Ye was at home listening to the news of the new arrival, making tea with a smile on his face, now it's all over, both of them have left Beijing, Yan Sheng has also done half of the matter of the Ministry of Rites for himself, it seems that the replacement is almost the same.

"By the way, Xiao Wu! Go and see how Xu You's injury is doing."

"Yes."

In Xu You's mansion, Mu Yin was wiping Xu You's wound with medicine, chattering.

"Okay ma'am, I won't dare anymore. Absolutely not." Xu You's begging for mercy came from the room.