The queen is a bit cowardly

"Naturally." Chang Lan nodded, "With the horse-head melon, there will be more land available in Baili County. Your Highness, now we have to think about how to recruit people."

It is not easy to recruit people. How to arrange people when they come, how to stay, where to live, what to do, and how to educate them are all very particular, and more importantly, they all cost money.

"Is there any money left in the county treasury now?" Jiang Qingluan said. When Chang Hong left, the county treasury was almost emptied. If Chang Lan hadn't sold her own belongings, Wan'er had brought a thousand gold, and she might not be able to survive this winter.

"It's been two thousand gold."

"Two thousand gold?" Jiang Qingluan was a little surprised, she still brought so many people over in this small Po County: "Where did you get the money?"

Chang Lan smiled cunningly and said, "Guess?"

"It must be that I, Lan'er, is reliable and considerate."

Chang Lan shook her head.

"It's Wan'er who knows how to do business and takes care of it."

Chang Lan shook her head again.

"Not at all?" Jiang Qingluan was also puzzled: "Did that fall from the sky?"

"That's true." Chang Lan said with a smile: "Father gave a thousand gold, and some treasures and supplies. I sold some, and Zhu Wan'er's father also gave a thousand gold."

Chang Lan took out an IOU, put it on the table, and said, "Your Highness, please sign it."

"Oh." Jiang Qingluan took the red paint, pressed his thumb and prepared to draw without saying a word.

"Your Highness, don't you want to take a look?" Chang Lan said.

"Lan'er asked Gu to paint, what's so good about it." Jiang Qingluan pressed her handprint.

Chang Lan explained again: "I wrote this for Zhu Wan'er. Her father secretly supports you, and it's dangerous to be left or right. If the Fuguo Chamber of Commerce is in trouble, Zhu Wan'er will really have no backing. Writing this well is also to let her rest assured."

Jiang Qingluan hadn't thought about this, and couldn't help but lament that Chang Lan was careful, and it was true. People from Fuxi believed in Qingluan, and her promise was only on the lips. Give everyone a reassurance, and secondly, if she really wants to recruit talents, she will naturally have to show her prestige, and she will have the prestige of words and trust.

Not only Zhu Wan'er, but Jiang Qingluan also wrote IOUs to several others. The contents were different, but the purpose was the same, which was to make everyone feel at ease.

But the money in the county treasury does not come from the county's taxes, so it is not a long-term solution.

"It's winter, and I'm afraid I won't be able to receive money. There are plenty of places to spend money." Jiang Qingluan said, "What about spring?"

Chang Lan was not in a hurry, she stretched out her hand to smooth Jiang Qingluan's frown, and said, "If this horse head melon can be used as staple food, then the price of food will naturally rise. Those who are not short of money, after the spring, raise the price of grain and lower the taxation of horse-head melon; horse-head melon is a specialty of Shangluo, Shangluo is in the east, and Baili County is in the west. Except for Baili County, other surrounding counties develop They didn’t start planting horse-head melons, and now it’s winter, and there is little food everywhere, so Zhu Wan’er was asked to trade and dump the horse-head melons.”

Jiang Qingluan didn't expect this melon to have such general benefits.

"In addition, Wan'er has already opened up some business routes, and I have also done a good job in Tianping City. Although Baili County is remote, the mutton is excellent. Huamo is also a peace of mind. This sheep is pregnant for five months. A few days ago The counties will report that the number of sheep in the early spring of next year will double."

"I heard that he will also deliver sheep..." Jiang Qingluan couldn't help but smiled: "It really has gathered a bunch of gods and men."

Chang Lan closed the files in front of her one by one, and took Jiang Qingluan's hand. The hand was really rough, but just holding it like this, she couldn't help but feel at ease. Just rubbing the back of the hand like this, Chang Lan slowly He said calmly: "His Royal Highness, everything will be fine. We will have food and money in the county treasury in the spring of next year. Your Highness only needs to be an example."

Chang Lan's voice was thin and warm, but this soft tone was so powerful. She shouldered the burden of returning home, but Chang Lan was her most powerful supporter. Jiang Qingluan took a deep breath, as if In front of Chang Lan, all the pressure disappeared. She may not be King Fu, but Jiang Qingluan.

"Sometimes, I really hope that this will end soon." Jiang Qingluan no longer straightened her body, she lay down on her side, resting her head on her hands, staring at Chang Lan.

She patted herself in front of her and signaled Chang Lan to lie down as well. Perhaps in the bedroom, Chang Lan was much more at ease. She imitated Jiang Qingluan's movements and lay down, supporting half of her body to look at Jiang Qingluan face to face.At this time, the maid in the room has retreated sensibly, and the remaining two look at each other.

Jiang Qingluan touched Chang Lan's face and said, "When it's over, you and I will go back to Fu Country..."

"Being a queen?" Chang Lan joked.

"Qu Cai." Jiang Qingluan relaxed and lay on the mat: "Be my prime minister."

Chang Lan also lay down, sleeping on Gu Jiang Qingluan's shoulder. She played with Gu Jiangqingluan's hair and said, "Let's be the queen."

"Why? Lan'er is a good talent in the world."

"If I can help you regain the throne, I don't need to prove anything." Chang Lan raised her head and whispered in Jiang Qingluan's ear again: "It's enough to be under one person, but I don't want to be above ten thousand."

It was as if a hook had caught Jiang Qingluan's heart. At last there was no intimacy with Bai in the car just now. She rolled over and pressed down, grinning and said, "Now I can do as Lan'er wants."

Leaning over, Jiang Qingluan clasped Chang Lan's lips, the fragrance of the stamens covered her world, and the flowers bloomed to the point of needing to be broken, lightly wagging her fingers, and picked off the most beautiful flower...

It's cold in winter, if you say that the most reluctant thing is the temperature of the quilt, Jiang Qingluan is even more reluctant to get up when the beauty is by his side, but at the bedside, Ah Li has already brought the maids to wait, and the hot water for washing and washing has been changed for a while. Pot after pot.

"Your Highness, please don't lose your temper." Chang Lan complained, under the quilt, Jiang Qingluan hugged her whole body like a snake, unable to move a bit.

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it." Jiang Qingluan said coquettishly.

"I haven't finished my official business yesterday." Chang Lan said, looking at each other with some complaints. The two of them didn't eat dinner. After two hours of tossing, Chang Lan's waist was almost gone. go to sleep.

"I'll help you." Jiang Qingluan looked at Chang Lan pitifully.

"Then His Highness can't afford it." Chang Lan struggled again, but it seemed useless. After all, she was a martial arts practitioner, so she was always very strong.

"Mao time, Mao time." Jiang Qingluan tried to negotiate terms.

"Yin time."

"Yinzheng." Jiang Qingluan took a step back, she blinked her big eyes fiercely, showing how cute she was.

Chang Lan still bowed down and asked Ah Li and the others to retreat. At this time, Jiang Qingluan let go of his limbs and bit Chang Lan's ear wantonly.

"Qingluan, don't make trouble." Saying not to make trouble, but still dodged with a smile.

"It's just a mess..."

This commotion turned out to be another cloud and rain.Ah Li looked at the waiting maids outside the door, and said helplessly, "It's all gone, everyone should rest well in the cool weather, and come back when it's time."

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The mountain was covered by heavy snow. If the person who can still walk on Fushan Mountain is not a person from Fushan Mountain, then he must be a scout with a heavy responsibility. Sure enough, on the white snow-capped mountain, there is a person wrapped in fur. If you don’t look carefully, it looks like a bear It's no different, the snow is thick, she takes one step at a time, and every step is so difficult that every time she walks five miles, she has to find a safe place to light a fire and rest, but if she walks five miles and doesn't find it If there is a safe corner, then we have to go on.

I don't know how long they walked, but the scout finally saw the smoke.

She stretched out her hand and let out a breath, took out a steamed bun that was frozen into ice from her bosom, took a hard bite, strengthened her heart, and then went down.

On the other side of the cooking smoke, the black light asked the soldiers to light up the fire under the earthen stove, so that the mutton in the pot would be soft and could be eaten without too much effort, and the mutton soup was enough to warm the body.

"General, you have been burning this mutton for three consecutive days, who are you waiting for?" the soldier asked.

"Wait for an important person."

"The snow is so heavy, who will come?" The soldier asked, "Even birds can't fly over it. I don't believe anyone can climb over it."

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, he heard someone preaching outside the door: "General, there is a woman asking to see you!"

The corner of Heiguang's mouth raised: "Isn't this here? Please!"

He said yes, but he really invited him in. Two soldiers carried him on a stretcher and sent him into the tent.

"Can you get up?" Black Light asked.

The woman sat up easily, she took off the thick hat and mask, revealing a crimson and dry face, if you look closely, it is indeed a bit older, but just talking about the facial features, this person was a beauty when he was young.

"For a stutter," said the woman.

"It's already ready." Hei Guang served the mutton soup: "Eat quickly, and warm up."

"Where's the wine?"

"Yes." Hei Guang handed over the jug: "It's not as good as the one in my hometown, so I'll just drink it."

"Where's my useless son?"

"Bazaar, follow your majesty to the county mansion." Heiguang said.

This woman is none other than Baza's mother and Jiang Qingluan's childhood nurse, everyone should be honored as Nanny Peony.

"Didn't you say you were a general in the Pioneer Battalion a few days ago?" Mudan asked.

Baza smiled awkwardly, it was hard to explain, everyone knew that Madam Peony was strict, but this smile also said those difficult words.

"He's a waste just like his father." Mudan said, taking a sip of the soup, and then exhaled heavily: "It's comfortable."

"What's the situation over there?" Heiguang said bluntly: "We have been exchanging letters, and the news is always slower. Now that you have come here in person, you can make it clear."

Peony unbuttoned her fur coat again, which was also wrapped in three layers inside and outside. It was very warm. She shook herself up and said, "I don't have time to explain one by one. Let's talk together when we see His Highness."

"Okay." Heiguang shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do with this nanny.

"By the way, how is your Highness recently?" Mudan asked, "I heard that you have found a new queen?"

"Who said that?" Heiguang was a little surprised, he remembered that he didn't mention it in his letter.

"my son."

"I can't even say the queen, the relationship..." Heiguang thought for a while: "It's hard to describe."

"Is it Xin's princess?"

"Yes."

Peony frowned, took a sip of wine, and stopped talking.

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