Dressed as a man with the eldest son

one hundred and eight

The tent is warm and the fragrance of flowers.

Nan Ruo was angry, and no one would be happy if he was head-on. The prince added fuel to the fire by saying that wiping was actually wiping.

"Xia Houzhi!"

Nan Ruo couldn't bear it anymore, slapped his hands away, lifted the curtain to go to the basin stand in the corner, Liu Duan had already prepared hot water, it will be just warm, in fact, he also prepared a box next to it, the palm-sized box was full , Nan Ruo just opened it curiously and took a look, then closed it, he would die if he used it all.

Fortunately, seeing that he was not in danger, the prince immediately threw him into a corner.

The prince looked at him through the gap in the curtain, and the fingers resting on his knees wiped from his hair to his toes. The images that emerged in his mind tugged at his nerves, and the greed in his eyes became more intense.

People's hearts are always dissatisfied. When hugging, they long for kisses, but when they get kisses, they are not satisfied. They want to be closer and more.

It would be nice if everything belonged to him from head to toe.

After washing her face, Nan Ruo turned her head and saw his expression, so she knew that she hadn't thought of anything good, but the person she chose would suffer from perverts. After all, the prince was mentally stable, and his "sacrifice" was worth it.

"Have you heard from Yuezhou, Your Highness?" He diverted his attention.

The case of Prince Heng has been settled. He was talking about the investigation along the coast, and the crown prince also sent someone there.

The third child and the fifth child had someone bring back the letter yesterday, and he had a lot of thoughts after reading it.

The prince's aftertaste was still there, he patted the empty space beside him and told him to come and lie down together: "Got it."

Nan Ruo wrinkled his nose, as if there was still a residual smell, ignored him, wiped the water stains on his hands and sat down on the stool beside the bed: "Can you tell me about the situation in Yuezhou?"

The prince could only put down the quilt with regret, and when he got down to business, his eyes darkened: "You know it too."

Nan Ruo nodded.

The situation in Yuezhou is more complicated than he imagined. Yuezhou is Zhili Prefecture, which is equivalent to a mansion, and because it is a princely fiefdom, it has been divided into upper mansions and a mansion has been set up. In recent years, King Heng seems to be spending his time, but actually controls The whole Yuezhou is colluding.

In order to rebel and raise private soldiers, King Heng colluded with barbarian merchants, and even secretly gave a small island in the sea area of ​​Yuezhou to the barbarians, causing the barbarians to settle down on the island, build a port temple, and secretly build barracks !

Fortunately, King Heng still has a bit of brains. He knows that one family should not be dominant. One island is divided into eight families. Barracks were also built at the port to facilitate trade.

However, in order to make money, King Heng colluded with the barbarians to accept bribes in the name of a mutual market, and allowed the barbarians to traffic and abduct the people of Dayan.

Nan Ruo was angry when he saw this last night. No matter how shallow his historical knowledge is, he has also heard of Chinese laborers and black slave trade. Every word tells a history of blood and tears.

King Heng is dead, but these barbarians are still entrenched on Qindao. What's even more shocking is that the guns developed by Dayan over the years have also been taken by barbarians.

This is what Nan Ruo was afraid of, so he wanted to quickly start the maritime trade. A trade war is better than bloodshed with real swords and guns, and the research on weapons must continue to be strengthened. It is a pity that Zheng Fan was not interested in this aspect before crossing. There are not many related memories. If you want to improve it, you can only rely on craftsmen, let alone Nan Ruo. He has never even seen what the machine tool looks like.

He told the prince his worries one by one.

The prince got up and told him to go to the study.

"Here." He pointed to a coastal county under Yuezhou's rule, "How about building a seaport here?"

Nan Ruo took a closer look. This map not only included the territory of Dayan, but also included surrounding countries. Although the sea trade has been in chaos these years, there are many explorations outside of Dayan, and the map is becoming clearer and clearer.

The prince was referring to a place called Qingyu County, which was very close to the sharp corner of Dayan’s heart shape. The location was somewhat similar to Hong Kong and Macau in the previous life. Nan Ruo couldn’t help but glanced at the prince. If the terrain structure was similar, he would really praise him.

Nodded: "Good idea, but it needs to be investigated in detail. If you really want to build it, it's best to plan it properly at the first time, and you can't just ask the court to pay for it. After the port is built, the honorable merchants will enjoy it first, so you have to ask them to pay for it." It takes strength."

He turned his head and already had many ideas.

The prince smiled and said: "Since you have the numbers, write a plan first, and then implement it when I get someone to investigate and come back."

He clicked on the map: "I'm going to send a magistrate there first, what do you think of Wang Bo?"

Nan Ruo was slightly stunned: "Uncle Bo?" After thinking about it, it was quite appropriate.

Wang Bo is talented. He passed the imperial examination last year and got the Erjia Chuanlu. Like many Jinshi, he entered the Imperial Academy.

He is quick-witted and not pedantic. He traveled around with his aunt's caravan at the age of 13. He has a wide range of knowledge and is very popular in Beijing. When Nan Ruo first entered Luan Yiwei, he entrusted Wei Siyuan to take care of him.

Nan Ruo also has expectations for him in his heart, but it's good to let him out to practice.

"That's right." The crown prince said, "I've read his essays, and the essays he can test are better than Yijia's. He must have deliberately restrained himself during the palace examination."

"It's because of me." Nan Ruo hurriedly said, "Uncle Bo has a close relationship with me, and I'm afraid he will be targeted because of me."

Another point is to avoid the game between the prince and Emperor Yongzhao first.

The crown prince smiled, thinking that he had uncovered the problem, and said: "On the night of the palace change, Uncle Heng's subordinates made trouble in Fangshi, and he figured it out in time to get rid of it. He is brave and resourceful, and Qingyu County is entrusted to him. will surprise us."

Nan Ruo smiled: "I first thanked His Highness on behalf of Uncle Bo."

The prince held his hand: "How can I thank you?"

Nan Ruo: "..."

Let's talk about business, bro.

The crown prince just teased him, and said: "Time is running out, you tell him to prepare and set off at the end of the month." After a pause, "Tell him to find time to find Rong Xiang's teacher before he leaves."

Looking for Rong Xiang as an apprentice?

"Don't think about it."

The crown prince pulled him to sit down, but there was only one chair behind the desk, so Nan Ruo could only sit on his lap when he sat down, this time he struggled twice and stopped moving, as soon as he came, he kissed Second, he is afraid that the things in the box will be used if he twists a few more times. The reason why he and the prince have not done a complete set is not because he has any psychological barriers, but because he grows up like a child. He was a little apprehensive about being too tall.

The prince asked him to face him calmly, and said: "Although he is your cousin, with the status of Rongxiang's disciple, it is double insurance. When he goes to Qingyu, no one will be stupid enough to embarrass him."

This is true.

Nan Ruo pondered: "Where is the Qianhu Office? Can His Highness Qingyu Qianhu be chosen?"

Only with the cooperation of civil servants and military generals can we really do practical things.

The crown prince hugged his waist, leaned over and rubbed his cheek: "The Yueling Metropolis will send suitable hundred households to take over. Don't worry, Wang Boruo can't even communicate well, so there is no need to go."

He also had to find another candidate to replace Rong Xiang.

Yes, he intentionally asked Wang Bo to pay homage to his prime minister.

Rongxiang has been sitting in this position for too long, and a change of appearance is inevitable. None of the candidates are ideal for him, they are only used as a transition, and he intends to cultivate one himself.

It just so happened that Wang Bo caught his eye. There were several other people besides him, but he was the most suitable in terms of status, because he was Ruogeer's cousin.

Although his illness seems to be improving, he has never heard of a cure for hysteria. It is inevitable that one day he will go crazy and cannot protect Ruogeer, so arrangements must be made when he is still awake.

But there's no need for Brother Ruo to know about it.

He buried his head into Nan Ruo's neck, hugged him tightly, and prayed to the gods and Buddhas to keep him awake and protect Brother Ruo until his old age.

"Xiahouzhi!" Nan Ruo yelled angrily, thinking he was a dog peeing on the enclosure, what to wipe.

He deeply felt that the dream at the beginning was reversed, and he should be the one to say the phrase "you are so coquettish".

The prince withdrew his hand regretfully, and told himself to write down the circled places, and one day his reveries from hair to toes would come true.