Now it is almost time for chestnuts to mature, and you can smell the fragrance of chestnut fruits from afar.

Ye Hongbo rode a horse to Lizhuang, looking at the piles of chestnut forests, and the look of memories appeared in his eyes...

There was originally a spring in this chestnut forest, and the water at the spring was winding and turbulent to nourish the chestnut forest. Later, in order to facilitate water collection, a large pit was dug next to the spring, and the water at the spring flowed into the pit and became a pond.

When Ye Hongbo was a child, he was taken to Lizhuang by Ye to watch the harvest of the chestnut fruits in the Lishu forest. Because he was busy on the farm, he didn't notice that Ye Hongbo had left her, wandering around and playing novelly, and ended up running to the pond. Others were brave and ran along the pond... There was a layer of slippery moss in some places along the pond. It seemed nothing was wrong, but if you step on it, you would slip if you were not careful. He accidentally stepped on it, and he slipped and finally fell into the pond.

The pond was not very deep. If an adult went down, it would be almost at the shoulder. However, Ye Hongbo was only eight years old and less than nine years old. He was imaginable in height, not as tall as an adult's shoulders, and he could not swim. He almost died at that time. Fortunately, the farmer who was working in the farm heard the sound of his flapping water and rushed over to save him, and finally survived drowning.

When Ye found out, he was very scared and immediately asked someone to fill the pond. As for the water in the spring, he didn't care about it and let it flow out along the chestnut forest and eventually flowed into the Yuchun River, which nourished a lot of farmland along the way.

It was also since that drowning that Ye Hongbo seemed to have a clue. He began to like to study, no longer play naughtyly, and his academic progress was rapid, and his temperament became more and more gentlemanly and virtuous.

Some people say that the water god protected Ye Hongbo. After thinking about it, Ye thought that it must be blessed by the gods. So she built a temple next to the spring, which enshrines a land god.

Ye comes here to worship every year, and even lets go to the surrounding villagers so that they can come to the Land Temple to worship. Gradually, there is more incense. Ye builds bridges and paves roads for people to walk.

It is the busy farming time. From time to time on the road, you can see farmers going to the Land Temple, worshiping, or resting and drinking a sip of spring water to quench their thirst, and some work in the village.

An old farmer carrying a hoe passed by Ye Hongbo and looked at him.

After seeing this, I stopped and looked carefully before asking tentatively: "Is it the eldest young master?"

Ye Hongbo looked at him in surprise. He hadn't been here for almost fifteen years, so how could anyone know him?

"Old man, who are you?"

"What a big master." The old farmer immediately put down the hoe on his shoulder, walked closer to him, and looked closely at his chin, where there was an inch of scar.

He pointed to his scar and said, "The eldest young master still remembers that when he was a child, he almost drowned in this chestnut forest. It was the old man who saved the eldest young master. At that time, the eldest young master's chin was broken and a scar was left."

In fact, the scar on Ye Hongbo's chin is no longer obvious, and it is under the tip of his chin. He cannot see the scar without looking from bottom to top.

Ye Hongbo immediately got off the horse and bowed respectfully to the old farmer, "I am not aware of my life-savior."

"I dare not say that, the old man was just a simple task at that time." The old farmer hurriedly avoided Ye Hongbo's courtesy, then looked at Ye Hongbo's handsome and noble, and remembered that there was a young man who was almost the same but disabled on his legs in a wheelchair in the mountain temple.

"Where is the eldest son going?"

"I'm going to the mountain temple."

"A coincidence, I went over to drink a bite of water, too."

"Then let's go with you."

Ye Hongbo led the horse and went to the mountain temple with the old farmer. Along the way, he asked the old farmer how he was doing now and whether there was any difficult place...

And shortly after they left, a little boy and a man wearing fancy clothes and heavy makeup came over.

The two are Junjun and Hongyi.

"Elder Hong, why do I think this place is a bit weird?"

"Well, you'll know what's going on after you go over and take a look."

The two followed Ye Hongbo and the old farmer.

...

In Kunyuan Palace, Ye Qingyan felt inexplicably panic and his eyelids were also pounding.

Intuition may be something bad.

Without thinking, he went to find Xiao Changqi and followed him, inseparable from him.

Xiao Changqi just saw how the imperial chef made noodles and was about to knead the noodles, while bone soup was being boiled on the stove.

Ye Qingyan went over to look at the fire, then lifted the lid of the bone soup and smelled it. He sucked the rich fragrance deeply and said to Xiao Changqi: "Good soup. It's almost time to have another good noodles."

"You go back and wait for food, it will be fine in a while." Xiao Changqi kneaded the dough.

Ye Qingyan moved a stool and sat beside him, without any intention of leaving. "I watched Your Majesty make noodles, so it tastes even more unique."

Xiao Changqi smiled and did not drive her away again, "I have something I want to know, and only Jiaojiao has the answer. I don't know if I can ask you."

"You can kiss." Ye Qingyan stood up and kissed his side face quickly. Now there are only the two of them in the entire kitchen, so he is not afraid of being seen.

Xiao Changqi felt that his face was suddenly soft and soft. He hit him gently, and then he immediately left his heart, and his heart also slapped.

Ye Qingyan pointed to the basin with a smiley face, "Your Majesty, knead the dough."

Xiao Changqi: "..." Finally, he laughed helplessly. This woman didn't want him to ask.

That's all, he doesn't ask her. He will tell him when she wants to say it.

"Although Junjun has memories of the witch clan's inheritance, his body is a little weak. Do you have a way to take care of him?"

"Yes, I saw it on the way to the summer palace. I wanted to take him to the palace and take care of him, but this kid insisted on finding Elder Hongyi and my elder brother."

"Does Yuan Er like Junjun?" Xiao Changqi asked, his hands kneading the dough constantly, with uniform and regular force.

Ye Qingyan was silent and had no answer.

Xiao Changqi's dough kneading action paused, "Don't Yuan Er like him?"

Ye Qingyan nodded, "Yuan Er is very upset about being confused by Junjun. He may have to explain to him and ask for his forgiveness."

"Well. But I'll stop interfering in this matter for the time being. Let them solve it first. If they can't solve it, it's not too late to help them."

"I understand." Ye Qingyan smelled the strong fragrance of bone soup and became hungry.

"When Jiaojiao came here just now, her expression seemed to be abnormal. What happened?" Xiao Changqi asked. He did not ignore Ye Qingyan's expression when he hurried into the kitchen.
Chapter completed!