The Daqin Beidi farm was different from the heavily guarded one before, and now the whole farm was full of joy.

Because today is the wedding of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin and the peasant saint.

After hearing the news, the neighbors from far and near rushed over to celebrate, and then they saw the grand scene in front of them.

In the fields around the farm and on the roads, there are some square high tables and benches that have become popular in recent years.

At a glance, there are more than a hundred tables at least!

And these are just the neighbors of the common people, and there are people coming from all directions all the time.

And not far away, a set of open-air pots and stoves are cooking meals.

Of course, these tables are obviously not enough, but the people don't care about them, they are here today to join in the excitement and popularity of their Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the farm maiden.

Some even bring their own food.

There are farmers and boy soldiers around to maintain order, so it won't look chaotic.

Everyone chatted and talked, and it seemed extremely lively.

At this time, a slightly handsome young man looked at the scene in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression, and said to himself,

"Is this the marriage of Prince Daqin? There is no aristocratic etiquette, no dignified guard of honor."

If it was before, he would be dissatisfied, Zhao Lang ruined the majesty of the royal family.

Because some etiquette is not to waste materials, but to show majesty.

There is no order without majesty, this is an extremely simple rule.

But in Zhao Lang's body, it seemed that all the rules had lost their original effect.

When he was standing in a daze, a farmer came over to him with a smile and said,

"Sir, you are here to congratulate His Royal Highness, right? Come, come, there are still seats here. There are too many people here, and His Royal Highness is too busy, but there are still some basic meals."

As he spoke, he pulled the other party to a table.

It wasn't until he sat down that the young man came back to his senses and looked at the farmer with a complicated expression and said,

"Are you an attendant arranged by His Royal Highness?"

The farmer froze for a moment, then laughed loudly and said,

"I'm not qualified to serve as an attendant to His Royal Highness, but I just heard that His Royal Highness gave all the supplies to ordinary people, so I wanted to see the situation."

"I need to help a little bit."

"I never thought that everyone would have this idea. We will help to receive people who come, and there will always be food and water to drink."

At this time, the surrounding farmers also showed the same smile.

This is their simplest idea.

All the weddings in the countryside are supported by everyone, and His Royal Highness is no exception here.

Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but fell silent. After a while, he got up and said,

"I still want to continue to look at it, and come back later."

The farmer nodded and said,

"Today is a rare and lively day, so you might as well take a look, I'll reserve this spot for you."

The young man nodded with a smile, then got up and walked slowly towards the farm. Looking at the laughing farmers along the way, his expression became more and more complicated.

Soon after arriving not far from Zhuangzi, I saw a farmer in slightly better clothes approaching Zhuangzi with a sneaky look on his face.

The young man frowned suddenly, and raised some vigilance in his heart, planning to step forward to stop the other party's actions if they made mistakes.

Although he is not good at force, he still has no problem dealing with a farmer.

Soon he saw the farmer quickly ran to the servants who were receiving him, put down a cloth bag, and shouted,

"This is my congratulatory gift to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Then, without waiting for the servant to react, he turned around and ran away.

And the servant seemed to have gotten used to it, and after two steps of chasing him, he went back.

But the farmer ran into the young man head-on because he ran in a hurry and panicked.

"Ouch,"

The farmer yelled, and the young man quickly helped him up, and then asked,

"What did you just do?"

The farmer simply replied,

"Give a gift to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing this, the young man was taken aback for a moment. He couldn't imagine that an ordinary farmer would actually give a gift to Prince Da Qin, so he couldn't help asking,

"What did you send?"

The farmer replied with a little pride,

"I've saved my savings for two years! It's almost a thousand dollars!"

The young man was silent for a moment, then asked,

"You know that this thousand dollars is nothing to the prince, and he will not remember your kindness."

In his impression, these ordinary peasants are chasing small profits without foresight.

Gift giving is certainly meant for a greater return.

Hearing this, the farmer who was originally smiling suddenly changed his expression, and said to the young man,

"I gave gifts to His Royal Highness to express my heart, not for anything!"

"Also, do you need to say more about what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done for us and the people?"

"I see you young man looks fair and clean, and you dress like a dog. How come you don't even understand such a simple truth!"

"It's simply not a son of man! Hmph!"

After the farmer finished scolding, he left directly.

It's just that this burst of cursing attracted the attention of many Zhuangzi's servants.

Soon a few tall and burly servants came over to prevent any fools from making trouble, and were about to ask questions.

The young man said with a complicated expression,

"Please also tell His Highness the Crown Prince that the Prince of Great Qin will help Su to see him."

Hearing this, the expressions of the servants changed drastically, and they quickly ran towards the inside of Zhuangzi.

At this time in Zhuangzi, Zhao Lang, who is the groom today, was looking at Wangcai in front of him with some dumbfounding,

"Is this how many more tables you said?"

Wangcai returned confidently,

"My lord, isn't that much?"

Zhao Lang looked up to the sky and sighed, they were all brought out by his family, it was really hard to do anything, so he could only say dryly,

"Fine."

"Go and buy more food, and those who come will always be full."

"I'll go out and meet you guys again."

Everyone cheers for him, he can't let these people go hungry, and they can't even see one side of them.

Hearing this, Wangcai said carelessly,

"Young master, don't worry, the people who came here brought their own things, and there were a lot of gift money. I said no, but they all put down their things and ran away. They couldn't stop them, and they couldn't catch up. "

"I'll figure it out after this trip, and I guess there's still some money to be made."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was completely speechless and could only order,

"The things sent by the common people are accepted, but remember to hand them over to the farmers so that they can give to those who need it more."

Of course, these things are not worth mentioning to him, but for the most difficult people, it may be an opportunity to change their destiny, or even a life.

Wangcai nodded and took the order to leave.

The slave at the side said,

"Master~lightnovelpub.net~ You'd better not go out because there are so many people nowadays."

Zhao Lang said angrily,

"You can rest assured that those who want to harm me are definitely not among these people."

Of course he still has enemies in Daqin, but it's definitely not these common people.

Nu said with a wry smile,

"Master, I'm afraid that those people are hiding among the common people."

He wanted to persuade him again, but at this time a servant hurried over and told,

"There is a young man who claims to be Prince Fusu outside His Royal Highness, please see him."

(calm down)

(end of this chapter)

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