Lin Yiran smiled, her eyes suddenly swept to Lin Dali, and she shouted, "Mom, my brother is not married yet, I'm going to get married first, that's right!"

"Stupid girl, you just remembered it now!"

"Ah, then..."

Lin smiled and said, "Now I don't care about these things, I'll care about you first."

"This..." Lin Yiran looked at Lin Dali apologetically, "Brother... I will spend all your money for marrying a wife."

Lin Dali laughed: "In our countryside, five taels of silver are enough to marry a wife. How can you even spend all five taels of silver?"

"It seems to be!"

Lin Dali nodded, "Don't think so much, be prepared to get married!"

Lin Yiran shouted happily: "Okay, then our Lin family will enter the mobilization of marrying their daughter!"

Lin laughed and scolded: "I'm not ashamed!"

Lin Yiran curled her lips: "Mom, you didn't say that this son-in-law is pretty good, I must hold it firmly."

"That's right!"

The Lin family began the model of preparing to marry their daughter.

Taipingzhai Hospital Main Courtyard

Xia Zongze was asking, "Where is Taoist Shanzhen?"

Sanhe replied: "I just asked, Taoist Shanzhen lives in the old Taiping Village."

“How far is it from here?”

"Most half a day."

Xia Zongze nodded, "Go tomorrow!"

"Yes, Prince!"

Ling Family Garden

Ling Qixuan rushed back with great strides and happily pushed open the yard gate, "Yinger-Yinger..."

The girl Baner came out of the door, "Young Master--"

Ling Qixuan asked anxiously: "Where is Ying'er?"

Ban'er replied: "The princess is sick!"

"how so?"

"It's probably hot!"

Ling Qixuan stepped into the room and immediately took the pulse of Ming and Princess Ming. After a while, he breathed a light breath and said, "The weather is hot and I'm in the heat. I'll prescribe some medicine to relieve the heat. You go to the village pharmacy to get it back, boil it for the princess, and let her drink it quickly."

"Yes, young master!"

Ling Qixuan prescribed several doses of prescriptions. Halfway through the road, he stopped his pen, turned his head slightly and looked at the bed, and added another potion to remove the depression. After writing it quickly, he asked Baier to get the medicine.

At the door, the former old servant of the Ling family asked at the door, "Young Master, what food do you need for dinner?"

Ling Qixuan replied: "Prepare some light and tasty side dishes."

"Yes, young master!"

"Make some sour plum soup."

"Yes, young master!" The servant took the words and retreated.

Ling Qixuan sat down gently beside Minghe, reached out to hold Mingzhu's hand, looked at her thin face and sighed deeply, "This is missing home, but relatives!"

What's wrong with me? But... Ling Qixuan sighed deeply again.

Perhaps hearing Ling Qixuan's sighing voice, Minghe woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes gently, "Brother Xuan, you are back!"

"Yes!" Ling Qixuan held Minghe's hand tightly, "You are much thinner!"

Minghe chuckled, "I will lose weight in summer."

"It's my fault, I'm not with you." Ling Qixuan said blamingly.

Minghe shook his head and asked, "I heard that there is a war outside. Are you tired?"

"It's okay!" Ling Qixuan replied uneasy. He was not sure whether Minghe knew about his attack on Yingcheng.

Minghe said, "I heard that my second brother was defeated by you?"

"How did you know?"

Minghe replied: "Someone in the village talks about it, but I heard it!"

Ling Qixuan's divine appearance is complicated: "Minghe--"

Minghe smiled gently: "I don't like my second brother either."

"Ming and you..." Ling Qixuan didn't expect to hear such an answer.

Ming and his younger daughter said, "As long as you don't beat your elder brother and my mother, I don't care."

Ling Qixuan lowered his head and hugged Minghe, without saying anything, but he silently thought in his heart, "Silly girl, how can the family and the country be separated under such circumstances?"

Feeling Ling Qixuan's depression, Minghe asked worriedly: "Brother Xuan, do you want to hit my elder brother?"

"As long as he doesn't hit me, I won't hit him!" Ling Qixuan said an ambiguous sentence.

"real?"

"Um!"

"Brother Xuan, you are so nice!"

After hearing Ling Qixuan's words, Minghe seemed to have improved a lot and said, "Brother Xuan, I'm thirsty!"

"I'll get you water!"

"Thank you, Brother Xuan!"

Ling Qixuan reached out and touched Minghe's head, stood up and poured water for her.

As the sun sets, Xia Zongze and Yu Li walked together.

Yu Li greeted him first and bowed and said, "Prince Ning..."

Xia Zongze smiled softly, "Young Master Yu is in great interest."

"Can you go to the terraces in the back mountain?"

"Climb up and look far away?"

"Yes, climb up and look far away!"

Xia Zongze nodded.

A young couple strolled towards the terraced fields.

The sunset is setting, and the clouds are shining thousands of miles away. The clouds are like golden brilliance. A few white clouds float in the sky, like bright and dazzling satin, decorating the clear sky full of the rays.

In the warm glow of the sunset, the hardworking and simple villagers of Taiping Village walked home in the sunset and carried plows and rakes. Walking on the village road, they either whispered to each other or laughed loudly, showing a peaceful pastoral scenery.

When they passed by Xia Zongze and Yu Li, they were surprised, and after being surprised, they continued to go home talking and laughing.

Sanhe has become accustomed to the phenomenon of the Taiping Village people being disrespectful to the nobles, so he continues to follow his master.

Yu Li looked at the woods on both sides of the path, and then at the green lawn under the woods. There were wild flowers blooming on the lawn, full of vitality and freedom.

"How many times have you been here?" Yu Li suddenly asked when he saw such a beautiful view.

Xia Zongze glanced at Yu Li and replied, "Occasionally!"

Yu Li reached out and picked a green leaf above his head, and smiled gently, "From now, it seems that I will come to Taiping Village occasionally."

Xia Zongze sneered lightly, not commenting.

After a while, Xia Zongze and Yu Li arrived at the foot of the terraced mountain. When Yu Li saw the golden rice all over the mountain, he was deeply shocked, "God, the mountain can really grow food."

Xia Zongze smiled indifferently.

Yu Li asked a childish sentence: "You are not shocked!"

"It's already shocked."

"So that's it!" Yu Li said, "Does your food come from here?"

Xia Zongze did not deny it, "Yeah!"

Yu Li chuckled, "There is nothing in this world that no one can do. I didn't expect Miss Lin to be a hero among women."

Xia Zongze smiled proudly, let go of his hands behind him, lifted up the corner of his robe, and began to climb the terraces.

Yu Li stood up with a narrow eye and hurriedly followed up Xia Zongze.

The golden rice waves are undulating and magnificent under the evening breeze. When you reach the top of the terraces, you can see the scenery of the entire Taiping Village at a glance.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the sun's light is not too dazzling, like an orange fireball, the surrounding clouds are even more colorful, and the towering hills in the distance seem to be painted with a layer of gold powder under the sunset, which looks particularly magnificent.
To be continued...