Seeing nothing, he pulled Chen Nian and Qing'er forward a couple of steps and walked to the Emperor's side.
"Little Swallow, Niannian, Qing'er, you go play. You don't need to stay here with me. Four guards, go with them."
Seeing three pairs of eyes fixed on him, the Emperor waved his hand magnanimously.
"Yes, sir. Shall we go, gentlemen?"
Just then, Yongqi and his two companions came over and, upon hearing this, bowed to the Emperor and then gestured for the three people standing hand in hand to enter.
"Ziwei, shall we come along too?"
Looking at the person standing beside him, the emperor made a suggestion.
"No, sir, all three of them have left. There's no one to take care of you. I'll stay and take care of you."
Ziwei shook her head.
She had finally managed to get closer to them and didn't want to waste this opportunity to spend time together. But once she returned to the palace, there were many rules and regulations that would make it difficult to win their favor.
"Then Ziwei can stay here, you three go and have fun."
The Emperor was very satisfied with Ziwei's words.
"Let's go, let's go, Niannian, Qing'er, let's go."
Xiao Yanzi could also see that Ziwei didn't want to leave, and she wasn't one to force things.
He shook his hand and called out to the two of them.
"Um."
Chen Nian responded, thinking that since the other party wanted to gain favor, they couldn't just stay here and refuse to leave.
"Let's go, let's go, Qing'er, let's go."
The two were led ahead by Xiao Yanzi. As for the four guards who were ordered to follow them, Erkang naturally followed his Ziwei, while the other three shook their heads helplessly and resignedly followed, seeing that they were not waiting for them at all.
"Little Swallow, Little Swallow, loosen up a bit, loosen up a bit, there are too many of us to get in."
Seeing that Xiao Yanzi was about to lead her and Qing'er into the most crowded area, Chen Nian became anxious. With so many people, it would be uncomfortable not only for them to squeeze in, but also for the people they bumped into.
"Is it a lot?"
Little Swallow looked at the people surrounding her and thought it was alright; there weren't as many as the people who used to perform for money when she was a street performer.
I turned my head and met two heads that were nodding incessantly.
Okay, if they say there are too many, then she'll take them to another spot. Giving up is not an option.
The three sisters must all be included.
Little Swallow then pulled the two of them tightly and took a different path with fewer people, successfully squeezing in.
The three guards followed dutifully, also helping to block people.
"Sir, Plum Blossom Town has had a bumper harvest this year and is celebrating. It's packed with people. I haven't had time to investigate yet, but judging from the situation, it seems to be doing quite well."
They knew to run to places with fewer people, and the Emperor and his entourage knew this as well, so the group gathered together again.
Emin leaned close to the Emperor and began to speak, but before she could finish, the Emperor raised his hand to stop her from saying anything more.
"No need to ask around, seeing is believing."
"It's such a rare sight to see farmers celebrating a bountiful harvest. I'm so happy."
The Emperor spoke with a smile, waving his fan more frequently, glancing here and there, his eyes full of satisfaction.
What an emperor most desires to see is for his people to live in peace and prosperity, with smiles on their faces.
Listening to the drumbeats, everyone was immersed in the joyful atmosphere, which was contagious, especially for Xiao Yanzi and Shen Nian, who had grown up outside the palace and were very familiar with the lives of ordinary people.
People's lives are not easy, and food is the foundation of their survival. A good harvest can improve their lives.
"After three years, we've finally had a good harvest."
An elderly man with a white beard stroked his beard and sighed, nodding repeatedly with a wide smile that made his eyes disappear, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Old man, do you mean there were no good harvests in the first three years?"
Hearing the sigh, Qing'er let go of Xiao Yanzi's hand and walked over as in the original drama.
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