287 The Rise and Fall of the Royal City (Part Sixteen)
At this moment, He Chen had nothing to do. He stood quietly, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard. The osmanthus was fragrant and the bamboo was growing tall!
The night scene was picturesque. The osmanthus blossoms were abundant and vibrant, clusters and clumps resembling twinkling stars, releasing a rich fragrance. A gentle breeze carried the sweet, refreshing aroma!
The bamboo grows quietly, tall and verdant. A tranquil scene unfolds, only the gentle rustling of a breeze creating a soft, natural melody.
At this moment, the beautiful woman stood before him, speaking softly and gently, her face radiant with joy. She would occasionally glance at her lover, her gaze hesitant yet firm, as if in a contrast of movement and stillness, passion and tranquility, a vibrant and beautiful sight. The woman's unique charm made him forget where he was, as if he were on a cloud, his heart filled with joy. Something involuntarily came to mind, and a burning sensation spread through his heart and lungs.
In the kitchen, the fire roared, the charcoal and copper stove burning brightly, and the aroma of roasting meat filled the air, gently and softly invading the nostrils like silk, instantly arousing a strong appetite.
Butler Jin watched as the flames inside the large iron pot danced and leaped like a blazing fire, their enticing golden color indicating it was ready to be taken off the heat.
With most of the main dishes prepared, I felt a little relieved. Looking at the busy crowd, I spoke softly but clearly, "The master has returned home. We need to prepare the ingredients so we can start serving soon."
He then lowered his voice slightly and said, "Xiao Li, cook some more braised pork later. After everyone is done, take some food home with you."
The lady has already said so, so please take these back with you. There's also some reward money.
Seeing the eager yet hesitant expressions on everyone's faces, Butler Jin added, "Everyone, work hard. Madam won't treat you unfairly."
"Yes, thank you, Madam," the crowd replied in unison in a low voice.
At that moment, a handsome young man dressed in blue walked quickly over to Butler Jin and whispered, "I just saw the new lady. She is so beautiful. I wonder which family she comes from."
She looks otherworldly; only celestial fairies could probably compare to her.
After speaking, he lowered his head somewhat dejectedly. At this moment, the aroma of meat and the smell of cooking fire mingled in the kitchen, creating a unique fragrance that permeated every corner.
Butler Jin looked at the young girl in front of him, a distant relative, and said in a low voice, "Eat more meat later, work hard, and don't overthink things. Madam is kind-hearted, so don't have any inappropriate thoughts. If you're following Madam, you should work hard."
If you have other ideas, go home early and don't come back.
The girl quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, I was just dazzled by the beauty of all the ladies. I didn't have any other thoughts. I'm going to get back to work." With that, she skipped away, disappearing as quickly as possible, afraid of being lectured again.
As the butler watched the girl disappear quickly, a sense of melancholy and envy welled up in his heart. Time cannot be turned back, and in such a relatively stable environment, these young people have a glimmer of other dreams.
Back then, when even basic necessities like food and clothing were scarce, how could we have any other thoughts? The only things we had at home were the clothes our eldest son had changed out of, and that was considered a good thing. Being full was a blessing.
But now, looking at the girl before him, her heart is probably filled with springtime dreams. In her dreams, the person she longs for likely has a template: a perfect husband of her own making, elegant and talented.
In my dreams, my ideal husband wields a sword to slay demons and monsters, driving away evil spirits and conquering the world on horseback. I envision growing old with him, supporting each other through thick and thin, through wind, frost, rain, and snow.
She shyly dreamed, like the first ripples of spring, hoping that her future husband would be able to travel and enjoy nature every day, free from the worries of the mundane world, the daily grind of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea, and that she could immerse herself in the beauty of nature, casting aside worldly troubles and washing away worldly worries.
Indeed, a cup of tea each day brings a lingering fragrance, a cup of clear tea, elegant as a poem, the life I long for, a light rain and slanting wind bring the chill of dawn, light smoke and sparse willows adorn the sunny beach, a simple joy in life.
What you desire is also what I desire, but this is not a place where we can have our way. If it weren't for your care, we wouldn't have the life we have now.
Butler Jin stared blankly for a moment, thinking to himself, 'I hope you can understand soon that in this border region, demons, evil spirits, traffickers, and kidnappers were all beaten away and disappeared in a very short time.'
The adults used force to suppress them, and their journey from the village to the market, and then to the county town, was beyond our comprehension. It was only because of Brother Shen that Jin Family Village was able to change. Therefore, we should just focus on our work.
"Butler Jin, everything is ready. We can serve the dishes anytime. As for snacks and desserts, we only need one last serving of braised noodles." A middle-aged man in an open-fronted shirt was sweating profusely.
Now that the busy work is over, I let out a soft sigh of relief. The stewed noodles, mutton, shredded tofu, shredded mushrooms and other ingredients can't be prepared too early. Once the ingredients are ready, it's time to serve. I rushed and finally got it done!
Although time is tight, being able to make a living like this, without having to travel through wind, rain, thunder, and sand for thousands of miles, naturally requires one to do one's best.
Butler Jin snapped out of his reverie, nodded, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Youth is truly wonderful!"
Truly a young girl's dream, envied by those in their twilight years. The Golden Terrace, the road to fame and fortune, ten miles of red bridal procession to welcome her bride, a song of longing carried on the wind. Pear blossoms white, spring has arrived, the old Buddha flowers fall from the treetops, who will grant a song of longing to cross the river? Gentle as jade, shyly harboring spring's heart, a rendezvous at dusk.
Composing himself, he quickly made his way towards the courtyard of the main hall, awaiting the lady's instructions.
The women chatted and laughed, seemingly understanding the language of flowers. Wei Lan and Yun Yan, perhaps feeling neglected by their lovers, strolled over gracefully, their smiles like a gentle spring breeze. They wished to find a single-minded lover, to stay together until their hair turned white, for their eyes were filled with nothing but the image of their beloved.
As the beauty drew near, the moonlight and shadow merged, and a fragrance wafted towards us, as sweet as orchids and lotuses, like a fairy descended from heaven, light and ethereal.
A gentle night breeze blew by, lifting her clothes slightly to reveal her long, slender, jade-like legs and graceful figure. Her snow-white skin, reflected in the moonlight, seemed to seep through her clothes, appearing exceptionally delicate and alluring in the night.
As the three approached, a large hand instantly pulled them into an embrace. Their legs went weak, and they could barely hold on, but their lover caught them, creating a heartwarming moment.
A light touch of red lipstick clung to her neck; the moonlight was enchanting, making her even more beautiful.
He gently embraced the beautiful woman and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Then, he asked in a low voice, "Where's Wen'er? I can't find him!"
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