Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

When Qiao Mai walked to the door of the shop, the group of people got up in a panic and pointed at her viciously.

"You dare to fight the emperor's own grandson, just wait."

"My princess is waiting, go and sue, if I don't kill my princess, I will look down on you."

At this moment, the people eating snacks at Qiao's shop all came out when they heard the movement. When they saw this scene, their blood boiled immediately.

"Look, Concubine Fu beat the ninth grandson of the fifth prince's family. It's a good beating. It's a good beating. It's even better that his parents don't even know him."

"It deserves it, because he is a member of the royal family, he was arrested for doing something wrong in the capital, and now he is given an iron plate. Just look at it. With the emperor's respect for King Fu, this beating will not only be in vain, but also be punished by the emperor." Swear at me severely."

These words reached Qiao Mai's ears verbatim. She glanced at the crowd and looked down at the group of scum on the ground.

"I'll come to the shop again to harass my daughter in the future, and I'll beat you up every time I see you."

"You, do you dare?"

"Then try it? The second sheep is ready."

There was a bleating sound, and it was about to rush down from the steps, scaring the group of people and carrying the three of them to escape in desperation, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.

"Princess Fu, the father of the Ninth Emperor's grandson is not easy to mess with, you have to be careful?"

"People don't offend me, I don't offend me, if people offend me, they will pay back a hundred times and a thousand times!"

"What the princess said is good. If everyone is like the princess, the rich and rich in the capital will not dare to be so rampant."

Qiao Mai touched Yang Er Er with his hand, "It's only been a few years since the emperor rectified the local hooligans, and the capital is in such a mess again?"

"You don't know, the emperor's rectification belongs to the courtier's family, and their royal family members are not willing to rectify."

"I see."

Her eyes deepened, she turned around and waved at them, "Go ahead, I'll go around."

The second sheep stayed in the shop, it wasn't afraid of getting into trouble, but what was it afraid of with its master as a master?

The diners went back to the shop again, and the cattle shopkeeper stood in front of the counter, looked at the window with his head tilted, and then straightened his back.

The master never fights uncertain battles, even if he dares to beat up the nine emperors' grandsons, he has the ability not to be afraid of offending the royal family.

Who is the master? He is very curious!

One day, the master will shine so brightly that he will blind the eyes of the world.

Besides, the grandson of the Nine Emperors was carried back to Prince Li's mansion. After the prince and princess knew about it, they hurriedly invited the imperial doctor from the palace.

After careful examination by the imperial doctor, the Nine Emperorsun's sternum was broken in three pieces, but luckily it was only broken and not embedded in the lungs, otherwise he would be doomed.

After taking the medicine, making a bandage, and prescribing the prescription, the imperial doctor left, and the Jiuhuangsun told his parents what happened today.

The couple were stunned at the time, and almost beat him up in anger.

"Why do you go to other people's shops to toss about? Men and women can't accept each other. You can take a look at each other secretly. I'll let your father and king propose marriage later, but you were blocked by Princess Fu, and the people came to you." As a witness, how do you let us speak in front of your grandpa?"

"I don't care. If my son has become like this, you must avenge him. The girl in her family is married to her son. No, it's not marriage, it's marriage."

"Ah bah, that's the princess, please accept it, you should die."

"Then marry here first, and when the son is healed, he will pay back a hundred times and a thousand times."

"Is it so easy for you to marry a daughter-in-law? Let's not talk about whether your grandpa will agree or not, just talk about the royal family's big wedding. It will take half a year just to go through the process."

"Half a year? Then avenge your son first?"

The couple looked at each other and gritted their teeth. They wanted to see whether a courtier was more important in the eyes of the father, or his own son and grandson.

So someone carried the Nine Emperors to the palace. In the imperial study, the emperor looked up at the fifth son kneeling on the ground, and the Nine Emperors on the stretcher.

"Look at how you parents have spoiled him."

"Father, it was Madam Qiao who broke your grandson's three ribs first."

"Who told him to be mean and harass Qiao Wanling? What a good prince, he goes to other people's embroidery shops to show off his prestige, usually invites cats and dogs, flirts with other people's girls on the street, and goes to brothels to drink flower wine. My daughter will not let go, you think I am a fool? You treat him like a treasure, I treat him like a stinky stone in the grass, it is a good thing that I didn't throw him away."

"Father?"

"Get out for me, go back and teach him well, and let me see that he doesn't handle human affairs, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Grandfather, I am your grandson. They are ministers. If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die."

"I'm not a foolish king. I can love people like children. I should love my subjects even more. Get lost. Next time, your family will return to the fief and don't stay in the capital."

In a word, King Li and his wife were so frightened that they hurriedly had their son carried away, fearing that if they stayed any longer, not only would they not be able to avenge their revenge, but their father would be punished.

No matter how much they love their son, they don't want to go back to the fief. It's a poor place, and they don't want to go there even if they are killed.

Although King Li was enfeoffed as a king and land, he lost the qualification to be the crown prince, but he still has several sons who stand by the emperor's side. If any son falls into the emperor's eyes and is chosen as the crown prince, he will be the Supreme Emperor in the future .

Not to mention him, the other princes also had the same idea.

Today, Jiu Huangsun's plan was in vain, Qiao Mai bet that the emperor would not blame her, so he took a leisurely walk on the street.

The ground was wet, and there were few pedestrians on the spacious street. She walked with an umbrella and looked around.

It's been a year, and he has only been promoted to a small level. As expected, the higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to advance.

Xiaoqing popped up at some point, it flapped its wings lightly on top of Qiao Mai's head.

"Master, you have so many things to do every day. Of course, your promotion is slow. With your aptitude, understanding, and such a powerful cheat, it is possible to advance to a higher level in a year."

"Being in the secular world, it is natural to put the world first. I am now at the third stage of the Nascent Soul, and I have a lifespan of five hundred years, which is enough for me to advance to the next stage. However, Jiaqi and them only have a lifespan of one hundred years. I have a much longer lifespan." Be with them."

"Master, if ordinary people know how to keep in good health, one hundred and fifty years will not be a problem, and if you refine longevity pills for them, it will not be a problem for them to be over two hundred years old."

"People are just greedy. I naturally think they are the same as me,"

"Impossible, gods will return to the ruins one day, let alone mortals, so don't even think about it."

She seldom hangs around in the capital, even less when she is alone.

"Selling flowers, selling flowers, two pennies for one, three pennies for two, selling flowers, selling flowers."

A crisp voice rang in her ears, and when she regained her thoughts, she saw a seven or eight-year-old girl, holding a large bouquet of peonies without an umbrella, drenched all over, peddling along the street, just approaching She is near.

"Ma'am, do you like flowers? These are flowers grown by my family. Can you buy one?"

Qiao Mai squatted down and looked at the little girl, she was thin and small, with two big eyes sunken in, one looked malnourished.

"Your home is in the capital?"

"No, in a village on the outskirts of Beijing,"

"How long will it take you to sell flowers in the capital?"

"I don't know. I came here on foot. I went back when I sold out. If I couldn't sell out, I spent the night on the street. I continued to sell the next day."

"What if it can't be sold out?"

"Can't go home."

"Then how do you eat in the capital?"

"Hungry, hungry."

"Are you hungry now?"

"Hungry."

"follow me."

For some reason, this little girl fits her eyes very well, and she is particularly pleasing to the eye.

When I came to the steamed stuffed bun shop, "Here are two vegetarian steamed stuffed buns."

"Good class, six coins."

Qiao Mai took out Liuwen from her purse, took two buns, and handed them to her, but the little girl lowered her head and didn't take them.

"Ma'am, I have no money for you."

"You fit my eyes very well, this is for you to eat, no money?"

"No work is not accepted."

"Yo, not bad, do you understand this?"