After bidding farewell to Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei, Yang Ruoqing also turned around and got on the carriage, driving all the way towards Qingshui Town.

There were two carriages when we went to the capital, and four carriages came back here.

The two extra cars belong to Zhou Xia, and the other one is for luggage.

Some of these luggage are things Yang Ruoqing purchased from the capital and are gifts for her family.

Others are real gold and silver rewards from the emperor.

This trip to the capital was really fruitful. It was appreciated by the emperor, which was beneficial to Luo Fengtang's future.

After receiving the reward and having more capital, the business can expand to other areas, instead of just being limited to restaurants and catering.

"What kind of broken road is this? What kind of broken carriage is this? It's so bumpy that my heart, liver, spleen, and lungs are going to be knocked out!"

In the carriage behind, Zhou Xia started to complain again.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting side by side with Luo Fengtang on the carriage in front of her. When the voice came over, the two of them had a tacit understanding to ignore it and didn't even turn their heads.

Later, Zhou Xia's complaints came again.

"Stop, stop, I want to get off!"

She slapped the inner wall of the car hard and shouted.

Although the carriage driver is also from the Xiangyang Palace, it is these people at the bottom who have more discernment.

No matter how Zhou Xia yelled and scolded, Luo Fengtang and his carriage in front did not slow down, and the carriage driver pretended not to hear Zhou Xia's commotion.

It wasn't until Luo Fengtang's carriage in front stopped that the carriage driver behind finally slowed down the carriage and stopped.

Before the car came to a complete stop, the maid inside was pushed out by Zhou Xia.

"Princess, my servant will help you."

The maid quickly helped open the curtain of the carriage and helped Zhou Xia get out of the carriage.

Zhou Xia covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she hurried to the side of the carriage, leaned over the outer wall of the carriage and retched.

Vomiting was so heartbreaking that the sky was dark and the earth was dark...

"Is it almost done?"

Luo Fengtang came not far behind Zhou Xia and asked with an indifferent expression.

Zhou Xia took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, turned around and looked at Luo Fengtang pitifully.

"cousin……"

"It's almost time to get in the car." Luo Fengtang urged.

Zhou Xia frowned slightly and said softly: "Cousin, this coachman's driving skills are really poor, and the road is too bumpy. I feel so uncomfortable and want to take a rest..."

Luo Fengtang said: "This is also a newly renovated official road a year ago. It is not bumpy. You should get on the bus quickly. We must arrive at Qingshui Town before noon."

After saying these words, he no longer looked at her, turned back to his carriage in front, and sat side by side with Yang Ruoqing.

Zhou Xia also saw Yang Ruoqing take out an apple, took a bite of it herself, and then brought it to Luo Fengtang's mouth for him to take a bite too.

The young couple looked at each other and smiled, then he waved his riding whip and the carriage drove off again.

Zhou Xia secretly gritted her teeth.

The maid stood aside, shrinking her neck. She would never dare to say anything at this time, wishing that her sense of existence would be reduced to zero.

"Princess, get in the car, don't waste time!"

The coachman came over to ask for instructions.

Zhou Xia glared at the carriage driver fiercely again, she was really snobbish.

In the past, when I was favored by the old concubine, I would go out for spring outings every time to enjoy plum blossoms, snow and so on.

Park where you want and stay on the side of the road for as long as you want.

Who dares to say the word 'no'?

They all come here to please and please me.

Now, even the humblest coachman dared to speak to him in this tone.

"I want you to look good when I return to the Prince of Xiangyang's Mansion!"

She said fiercely to the carriage driver, tossed her sleeves and angrily got into the carriage.

The coachman looked aggrieved. Who have I provoked?

An abandoned princess, who was picked up from outside by an old dowager herself, still dares to pick on me like this?

I am a senior and low-level servant of the Xiangyang Palace!

The coachman also jumped on the carriage and raised his whip.

Along the way, the coachman was completely showing off his driving skills, using various tricks to drive the carriage.

But it caused great harm to Zhou Xia in the car behind her. She staggered around and almost fell out several times.

In the end, the master and the servant hugged each other, yelling and screaming all the way, and arrived in Qingshui Town in a lively manner.

When they arrived at Qingshui Town, Zhou Xia's car was completely quiet.

Why?

I shouted all the way until I collapsed, and now I no longer had the strength to even open my mouth.

Glancing at the unusually quiet carriage, Luo Fengtang looked away and discussed this with Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, I have to personally take her back to Zhoujiacun and hand her over to my aunt."

"How about you go back to the village first?" he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If we come out together, we will go back together. It doesn't matter. You escort Zhou Xia back to Zhoujia Village first. I just happened to go to communicate with Fourth Uncle and Chef Zhou and wait for you."

Luo Fengtang said: "That's fine, I'll come back as soon as possible to take you back to the village."

The two of them split up for the time being.

In the middle of the afternoon, Luo Fengtang came back.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had also finished chatting with several stewards such as Yang Huaming, Chef Zhou and Liu, and was drinking tea and chatting there.

Seeing Luo Fengtang coming back, Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up.

"I left some food for you. Eat a bowl before returning to the village," she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "No, my aunt cooked me a bowl of poached eggs, and I didn't come back until I ate them."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, thinking that Luo Da'e still had some conscience and knew that she felt sorry for her eldest nephew.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said goodbye to Yang Huaming and the others, and returned to Changping Village with Luo Fengtang and Xiao Yaxue.

The sun sets, the familiar road, the familiar fields and crops on both sides of the road.

The wheat was about to mature, and a gust of wind blew by, causing the waves of wheat to rise like a golden ocean.

When I left, the rapeseed flowers were in full bloom. When I came back now, the flowers had long since withered.

The fruit is full of rapeseed clips, which is particularly pleasing.

"In a dozen or two days, the real farming season will begin." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang.

"Cut the rapeseed and thresh the wheat."

The rapeseed is dried in the sun and sent to an oil mill to be pressed into rapeseed oil, which is enough for farmers to eat for a year.

Wheat is ground into powder and becomes the second most staple food after rice.

Thinking that the harvest season will soon come, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile sincerely on her face.

Luo Fengtang's eyes warmed a bit when he saw her smile.

"When I was a child, what I looked forward to most was harvesting wheat." He also said something.

"At this time of year, there is always a shortage of food, and we have run out of food during the first month of the year. Now we are eating wild vegetable porridge."

"I still remember one year when the wheat was harvested, my uncle used newly ground wheat flour to roll noodles for me. I was so full that day that I felt that the most delicious thing in the world was a bowl of noodles!"
Chapter completed!