Reborn Lady - Chapter 275
Yin Hui was also dazed.
She suddenly wished that there was no rebirth in the world, but as a 16-year-old, she suddenly gained the memory of the 25-year-old Yin Hui from her previous life. When she tried to change her situation based on this memory, the 25-year-old Yin Hui was also fine. She would wake up after a night of tossing and turning, or continue to be angry and refuse to allow Wei Luo to take a concubine, or she would give up on Wei Luo and accept Wen Ruyue, but no matter what, she would stay by Xiao Heng’s side.
After the two fields in Taoran Hall of the Shu Mansion would sprout green shoots, Emperor Yongping would also take his children, grandchildren, and ministers to the Royal Garden for spring farming.
The ministers could go directly outside the city and wait. The five princes, Wei Luo, and the other two sons have brought their children of appropriate age to the palace. The Fourth Master, Wei Xuan, even brought Ba Lang with him.
Ba Lang was indeed five years old that year, but the little guy was born in the twelfth lunar month, and he was still a bit small at the moment. Could he learn to farm?
The Second Master, Wei Yan, laughed at him, saying, “Second Brother, even if you don’t bring Ba Lang with you, our father won’t say anything to you. Why make him suffer like this?”
He was a little suspicious that the Fourth Brother deliberately wanted to show off in front of his father.
When Wei Xuan was in the Yan Palace, he heard a lot about the bad and good things about his second brother and second sister-in-law. Although he was young in those few years, he could tell the difference between a real brother and fake one after hearing too much.
Seeing that among the sons and sons-in-law, only the Oldest Prince, Wei Yang, was wearing fine clothes, and the others were still in brocade clothes, Emperor Yongping snorted and walked forward first.
Wei Yang and others followed closely behind.
The adults rode horses, and the children sat in the carriages of each family.
When the group of people came to the fields waiting to be plowed in the Royal Garden, the sun had already shone a little.
Da Lang and other children got out of the carriages one after another. Emperor Yongping glanced over casually and suddenly found that Wu Lang and Qi Lang were wearing coarse cloth and short brown.
Emperor Yongping was happy, called the two grandsons over, and asked, “Why are you dressed like this?”
When Xiao Xun looked at his brother, Xiao Heng said seriously, “This is convenient for work.”
Emperor Yongping smiled, saying, “What will you be doing?”
Xiao Heng looked at the farming tools on the edge of the field and said, “Help the plow, pull the oxen, sow seeds, add the soil, carry water, and water it.”
Emperor Yongping’s smile became more serious, and he asked unexpectedly, “Your father taught you?”
Xiao Heng nodded.
Xiao Xun finally said, “Father took us to grow vegetables.”
Emperor Yongping understood and looked at his son approvingly. The memory of more than ten years ago also came to mind. After several years of planting, the youngest worked the most diligently, but he never complained.
After a glance, Emperor Yongping also looked away.
However, Wei Yang and Wei Yan all looked at Wei Luo, and Wei Yan patted him on the shoulder, “Third Brother, yes, you have worked hard in advance.”
The coarse cloth inside was short and brown.
Seeing them, Wei Yang, Wei Yan, Wei Xuan, and Wei Jing also took off their outer robes one after another, and Wei Xuan rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of strong arms.
Wei Yan looked at his thin and tender arms, and then at his brothers’ arms, and found that the Eldest Brother and Fifth Brother’s arms were similar to his, and finally found a sliver of confidence.
Emperor Yongping allocated a piece of land to each of his five sons.
After the division was over, Emperor Yongping immersed himself in his work and only looked around during his break, observing his courtiers and his children and grandchildren. He noticed that the three elders of the family were the most proficient, with the Third Son and Wu Lang in charge of plowing the land, and Qi Lang planted the seeds behind with a decent posture.
Er Lang from the second family was leading the ox. It was an easy job, but Er Lang was obviously a little afraid of the ox.
The Fourth Son was strong in martial arts and worked very hard. Ba Lang was purely there for fun, running around here and there, and even making trouble for Qi Lang.
The Fifth Son was also a person who could endure hardships.
In the second half of the day, the adults were okay, but the difference between the grandchildren became more apparent.
On the Eldest Son’s side, Da Lang was fourteen years old after all, very stable; San Lang was cunning and often got lazy by drinking water. Although Liu Lang was still persisting, he was sowing weakly.
On the other side of the Second Son’s family, Si Lang, who was always frail, was carried away due to heatstroke. Er Lang seemed to want to pretend to be sick, but was afraid of being discovered by him, so he changed his mind.
On the other side of the Fourth Son’s family, Ba Lang was resting and sleeping under the shade of a tree openly and aboveboard.
Only Wu Lang and Qi Lang of the Third Son’s family followed their father obediently. From a distance, their cloth towels were short and brown, just like children of ordinary people.
Emperor Yongping stroked his beard in deep thought.
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Seriously though, Wei Lou would be such a perfect Emperor