Hard to be a good wife

"Your Highness, someone is coming from Yecheng." A guard Xing hurried into the study where Prince Zhao was.

The news of the death of the King of Southern Jin has spread to North Vietnam, but there are too many things to deal with after the war, Prince Zhao has been unable to get away, and when he arranges manpower to take over various important positions in North Vietnam, he will bring people back to the Southern Jin Dynasty. The former king still has to deal with all kinds of troubles, and I don't know how Tang Yue is doing now.

They were separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, and the news transmission was too slow, like the news of his father's death, which was delayed for two months. When he returned, he might even occupy the throne.

Upon hearing that people from Ye City were coming, Prince Zhao hurriedly put down what he was doing and asked, "Who is here?"

Before the guards could answer, Zhang Chun's shout came from outside: "I, Hu Hansan, are here..."

The officials and generals in the study all turned their heads to look at the door, wondering who this Hu Hansan was, who dared to be so arrogant in front of the prince.

Zhang Chun strode in and stopped in mid-air before one foot fell. He retracted his foot and stood outside the door with a smile. waiting..."

Among the generals, one was shocked and rushed out without even saying hello, and ran out with Zhang Chun on his shoulders.

"Hey... what are you doing? Let me down quickly! I still have business..."

In the study room, everyone was at a loss, only Prince Zhao said calmly: "Continue with the question just now, let Mr. Xuan Jing decide the big and small matters of the capital first, and put the prime minister, the Taiwei, and the doctor Yu Shi into prison. The rest of the officials will not move for the time being to see the aftermath.”

Everyone recovered from the shock just now, and turned their eyes to Mr. Xuan Jing, with all kinds of envious and jealous eyes.

It can be said that this gentleman has soared into the sky. He has suddenly changed from a staff member with no power to a big man in charge of a city. Although he is a great sage who is admired by others, there is still a big difference between whether he has real power or not. .

"Your Highness, feel free to leave. After His Highness ascends the throne in the future, I will send officials to take over this place. Before that, I will definitely manage this capital properly."

Prince Zhao was actually a little worried. It was true that Mr. Xuan Jing had a quick mind and great talent, but he had never been an official or managed the people, so it was hard to say whether he was competent.

However, the number of civil servants he brought with him on this trip was too small to bear the responsibility, so he had no choice but to entrust this place to him.

"After leaving alone, let General Hu lead [-] soldiers and horses to guard the capital, and General Wang to lead [-] soldiers and horses to guard Yanzhou City. The two sides will help each other. If there is any sudden change, the two generals can discuss and decide together without an edict."

After arranging the matter properly, Prince Zhao sent someone to tell Zhang Chun to come. Not surprisingly, he waited for less than half an hour for him to come.

The guard who went to summon him lowered his head and dared not speak, his ears were red, and he didn't know how long he had been listening to the corner of the wall.

Prince Zhao saw that Zhang Chun's complexion was ruddy, not at all as pale as he saw just now, so he didn't understand what he and Wang Dingjun did.

But he is not unreasonable, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, not to mention they have been separated for more than two years, it is normal that they are difficult to control.

He cut to the point and asked, "Did the princess make you come or did you want to come?"

Of course, Zhang Chun said that Tang Yue sent him here, and he still touched his body for a long time, muttering: "I also brought the letter from Brother Tang... Where is it?"

As soon as Prince Zhao heard that there was Tang Yue's letter, he could not allow him to look for it slowly, so he immediately ordered people to look for it at the place where Zhang Chun stayed just now.

In the end, I found it under the bed in the side hall. I really don't know whether to say that General Wang was too impatient or that they had such a deep relationship that they couldn't bear to walk a few more steps.

Zhang Chun's face turned red, he smiled, and said unnaturally: "It must have fallen off by accident when I was taking a bath and changing clothes just now. You don't know, I took three baths along the way, and I feel like my whole body is rotten."

"It's not a feeling, it's a fact!" Wang Dingjun added from the side.

Just now he hastily carried the man away, naturally he wanted to throw him down immediately, but the stench from the other party's body made him unable to say anything, so he had to strip him naked and throw him into the water to wash him clean before starting.

Zhang Chun glared at him, "The journey was tiring, the journey was long, windy and rainy, and I often slept in the open, and I couldn't even drink hot water. If I didn't take a bath, I would be rotten."

In fact, it was because after entering the border of North Vietnam, it became colder the further north he went. He was wrapped in a quilt all day long and dared not get out of the carriage. How could he dare to take a bath?

Finally, I came across a hotel with better conditions. There was enough hot water, but the bathtub looked dirty, which was unbearable.

Prince Zhao was not in the mood to listen to their young couple bickering. He opened the letter and couldn't wait to see that, as usual, Tang Yue's letters always reported good news but not bad news. The weather in Yecheng, talk about people's livelihood, talk about gossip news, and then write about the business.

"Father passed away suddenly, and many things have not been resolved. The Duke of Lu has been sent back to the mansion, and his condition has improved after the joint treatment of several imperial physicians, but he is still unable to move. Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, has accepted my proposal and will not announce it to the public for the time being. For his crime, the case will be tried together after the prince's triumphant return.

There was no major incident in the court, and the matter of the father's fall from the horse was thoroughly investigated, and there was no conspiracy. The princes didn't believe it, and tried to put the blame on me. The elder brother disciplined them on his behalf, hoping that they could turn over a new leaf and start a new life.

Recently, the fifteenth prince behaved strangely, as if he had suddenly changed his person. He rushed to stand out in everything, but he acted in a well-regulated manner, and he spoke decently without making mistakes. He was praised by several ministers. children are very different.

I once suspected that he also changed the core, but after repeated verification, I found that I was thinking too much, you, brother, just hid it too deeply before.

Now there is no master in the court, the crown prince will not be able to return for the time being, and people's hearts are fluctuating. It is understandable that some people have some strange thoughts, but the inner palace is controlled by the queen mother, and loyal ministers are guarding the court, so there is no room for it. Drilling, it was a waste of their thoughts.

Everything in Yecheng is fine, don't worry about it, the battle report has been delayed recently, the content is unclear, and I don't know how the war is going, hope everything goes well, and look forward to returning! "

Prince Zhao frowned as he watched the signing date, "It took you nearly half a year to come all the way from Yecheng?"

Zhang Chun blinked and nodded: "Yes, this is already the fastest speed of the carriage. Three horses died and two carts were damaged on the way. It's really hard!"

"..." Wang Dingjun's expression on the side was a bit ugly. I thought you came here because you missed me, but I didn't expect you came all the way to visit the mountains and rivers. I'm just passing by, right?

It's really hard to play!

Zhang Chun rubbed his head, looked up at the ceiling, and found that the North Vietnamese palace was really magnificent, even the roof was painted with colorful murals, showing a luxurious style.

"Since Zhongyonghou is so hard, let's stay in the palace and continue to rest. Tomorrow, I will leave for the Southern Jin Dynasty alone. General Wang Zhenning Yanzhou, let's go south together."

This time not only Wang Dingjun was dumbfounded, but Zhang Chun was also stunned. Unexpectedly, after a few years of absence, this Prince Zhao is still the same small belly and loves to hold grudges. Isn't it a few days late to deliver the letter to him?

Afraid of delaying the supplies at the front line, the supplies were delivered first, and they didn't do anything harmful, right?

But let's rest, just take a rest, just in time to have a good time in the world-famous Kyoto. As for Wang Dingjun's resentful eyes, Zhang Chun chose to ignore it.

In the summer of the first year of the Tang Dynasty, Prince Zhao led a [-]-strong army to return triumphantly. The people along the way cheered and brought tea and water. Everywhere they passed, every house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and firecrackers were fired.

In the early autumn, Crown Prince Zhao chose a date to ascend the throne at the request of all the officials and the people. He changed the name of the country to Datang, established his capital in Yecheng, and proclaimed himself the First Emperor. The original Queen Hu was the Empress Dowager, who continued to be in charge of Fengyin and managed many matters in the harem. The wives of the former Southern Jin King brought their children out of the palace to build their own houses, and those who had no children moved to Xiyuan Nunnery in the suburbs to practice. , pray for the people.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the first emperor summoned and rewarded meritorious men. Wang Dingjun was promoted to be the Duke of Zhenguo, Marquis of Liyang was promoted to be the Duke of the Protectorate, and there were other soldiers who deserved meritorious deeds. In his post, Xia Kui, Duke of the State of Lu, stole military medicinal materials for personal gain.

In addition to military generals, after the First Emperor's convocation, he will open a course to recruit scholars. All knowledgeable people, rich or poor, high or low, regardless of their status, can refer to them. Benefit one party.

At the end of the same year, the first emperor accepted the queen's opinion to amnesty the world, and at the same time amended the law, abolished the six tortures such as car cracking, and abolished the legality of human trafficking, which is equivalent to liberating slaves, but there are many slaves in the noble mansions. The abolition of the slave trade did not happen overnight.

The world is unified, and a thousand wastes are waiting to be rejuvenated. After three full springs and autumns, the Tang Dynasty stabilized, and a policy of benefiting the people was issued. Wealthy, gradually, the North Vietnamese who originally wanted to restore their country also rested their minds and became citizens of the Tang Dynasty in peace.

In the spring of another year, a carriage stopped outside the city gate of Yecheng. A man in white helped the young man get off the carriage. Looking at the towering city wall after rest, he said with a smile, "I'm finally back, it's Ye Good city!"

Behind him, a young man wearing a felt hat was biting a candied haws, and said meanly: "If you want me to say, it's better in Kyoto. There are beautiful women with big breasts and buttocks, and beautiful men with strong and straight bodies. What does Mr. Xuan Jing think?"

Before Mr. Xuan Jing could answer, a person in the distance smiled and said, "Oh, our Zhongyonghou is really happy to leave, so that I thought you were killed on the road, and I was about to send troops to search and rescue."

"Brother Tang, stay safe!"

"I'm fine. It's a pity. It's hard to tell some people, haha..." Tang Yue turned away from him and turned to Mr. Xuan Jing and bowed to Mr. Xuan Jing: "Sir, you have worked hard. In the future, the prince will have Mr. Lao to teach you a lot." gone."

Beside Tang Yue, a young man in his early ten years calmly raised his clothes and knelt down, kowtowed three times, "Student Li Luoyuan, see you sir!"

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Fanwaiyi kind of pulled his concubine out for a while!

The carriage drove slowly through the streets of Nanjin. The people in the carriage did not talk too much, but quietly watched the bustling scene along the way.

"Until today, I am convinced that the original choice was correct." Mr. Xuan Jing has been away from Yecheng for many years, and this place has become almost unrecognizable to him.

After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the imperial court made a new plan for the layout of Yecheng, and adopted Tang Yue's opinion. The newly built houses were all connected together and built in the same model, with mud and wood structures, although the materials and styles could not be compared with the current ones. Compared with the reinforced concrete house, it is much better than the messy thatched house before.

It is said that at the beginning, there were frequent jokes about family members entering the wrong door. Later, Tang Yue ordered people to put the house number on every house and ended this embarrassing situation.

"Sir, you deserve the most credit. I heard from the emperor that you rejected the post of deputy prime minister? Why?" When Tang Yue recommended this person at the beginning, he just thought that he seemed to be able to pretend, and he had ink in his stomach. Waste of talent.

Now it seems that even if he is placed under one person and above ten thousand people, he can still hold on. The former North Vietnam has restored an orderly life under his governance.

"Tired!" Mr. Xuan Jing leaned back on his school boy, "The former Xiaolang has become a queen, and has a son under his knees, but I am still alone and alone. Does the gentleman want me to die alone? "

Tang Yue secretly rolled his eyes. Based on this man's internal and external conditions, if he wants to recruit relatives, he can guarantee that the team will line up from the palace to the gate of the city. Being alone for so many years can only mean that he doesn't want to look for it, not that he can't find it. .

"What type of lady does Mr. like, the graceful and gentle type, or the pungent and forthright type? As long as you are unmarried in this world, it doesn't matter which one you like."

"Your Majesty speaks so loudly. Could it be that I can choose all the women in the world?" Mr. Xuan Jing asked frivolously, "What about the little lady who doesn't know the Duke Hu's Mansion?"

The former Liyang Hou's Mansion is now the Huguo Gong's Mansion, and this little lady is naturally referring to Tang Yun, the only unmarried daughter of the Tang family. An alluring beauty with a great reputation.

Tang Yue scanned him up and down, shook his head and refused: "No, you are too old!"

Of course, Mr. Xuan Jing was only joking, and he laughed at himself with regret: "Yeah, all these years I have worked hard for the country, and I am single, and I will grow old in the blink of an eye. Now, which lady can be regarded as superior? "

"You're not even a few years older than me, don't pretend!" Tang Yue pointed at the little ladies wandering outside the window, "There are so many beauties in the world, and women with both talents and looks abound. Don't hang yourself on a tree."

"Haha... Forget it, I have traveled all over the world and I have never met a woman who is as talented and beautiful as I am. Instead of marrying a mediocre woman and going home, it is better to continue to live happily alone."

Tang Yue's eyes twitched fiercely. He had seen a narcissist, but he had never seen such a narcissist.

Zhang Chun stopped the game he was playing with Luo Luo, and turned his head to stare at Mr. Xuan Jing, "You are a conceited and conceited person, it's better not to harm a woman from a good family. Why do you still have to talk to her when you marry her back?" Is it possible to discuss the truth?"

"Otherwise, do you want to talk about tea, rice, oil and salt with her?"

Zhang Chun was stunned for a while, rubbing his head and thinking for a while, "That's right, well, you should marry a dumb person and go back. It's fine to cover yourself with a quilt every day and just exercise, what else are you talking about!"

Mr. Xuan Jing thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "I think this plan is very clever!"

Tang Yue looked at the two of them helplessly, and took this matter to heart. There are many girls who are about to get married in the minister's family. It should not be difficult to find someone who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Mr. Xuan Jing is nearly forty years old, looks only thirty, and his appearance is also first-class, especially the fairy-like temperament on his body, even if he is ten years older, most women love him he.

However, it is not ruled out that there is a problem with his sexuality, otherwise how did he come here all these years alone?By the five-finger girl?

Immediately, Tang Yue looked at the book boy behind him with some doubts in his eyes, such a young and tender boy can do it, what a beast!

Mr. Xuan Jing didn't know that his morality fell from the clouds to the abyss in an instant, and his eyes were fixed on the scenery on the other side, reluctant to move away, "I heard that the education system in Yecheng is envied by everyone, I wonder if I can go to the nearby one first. Take a look at the private school?"

Since Li Zhao, who was still a prince, put forward 32 policies for governing the country, the education system of the Southern Jin Dynasty has undergone essential changes.

After Li Zhao ascended the throne, he put education on the agenda again, relaxed the admission requirements and improved the treatment of students and teachers. Although a large amount of money is required to be subsidized every year, the rewards are astonishing.

In the first few years, the advantages of education could not be shown, but the imperial examination after the founding of the dynasty was beyond the expectations of the subjects and students all over the world. There were more than [-] candidates who participated in the imperial examination, from all over the north and south, gathered in Ye The large and small inns in Yecheng and Yecheng couldn't accommodate them at all. In the end, the emperor opened his mouth and arranged these students to live in the ministers' residences temporarily.

Although less than 1000 people were recruited in the end, it was rumored that thousands of students were recruited by the ministers to be servants in the mansion. Although they did not have official status, it was also a way to realize their ambitions.

What's more, it is said in the imperial list that the imperial examination will be held every three years. If you don't pass the exam this time, you can just continue to take the exam next time. , now as long as you have real talents and real learning, you can achieve it by passing the exam, which is already a great joy.

Tang Yue is quite satisfied with this result. He cannot complete compulsory education now, but as long as half of the people are out of the ranks of illiterates, it will be a huge improvement.

According to his understanding, among the people, families with several children usually choose one or two to enroll in school, so that there is also a literate child in the family, so that people will not be deceived even by signing a contract.

"Turning two more corners is the largest elementary school in Yecheng. There are thousands of students, all of whom are children under the age of ten. Sir, you can go and have a look."

Mr. Xuan Jing was full of expectations, and let the carriage speed up, "The school of thousands of people, how spectacular this is, I am afraid it is the largest school in history."

Tang Yue shook his head with a smile, "No, I'm going to build an academy outside the city to recruit people who have passed the primary examination from all over the country for special training. The scale is definitely bigger than this."

"Lang Jun's ambition and heart are truly astonishing, and I can't match them!"

"Sir, don't put a high hat on me anymore. Apart from the emperor's support, it also depends on the cooperation of students from all over the world to achieve this step."

While talking, everyone heard the sound of reading aloud, and the carriage stopped.

Tang Yue opened the car door and got out of the car, leading Mr. Xuan Jing into this school named "Dehou".

Mr. Xuan Jing looked at the big and powerful words on the plaque, and asked himself: "Having both talents and virtues, is talent or virtue more important?"

Tang Yue replied with certainty: "Virtue! Only then can the country prosper, and virtue can make the people safe. If the people are safe and stable, the country will naturally be strong."

"That's right." Mr. Xuan Jing walked in with his hands behind his back, and stood outside each classroom for a while. He has a high reputation, but very few people know him, especially in Nanjin.

In the last classroom, he stared at a seven or eight-year-old boy for a long time, and after listening to the other party recite the entire "Disciple Regulations", he explained the truth behind it, nodded in praise and said: "You are a child, but you can't do it." But there is a gentleman's wind."

"It's an exaggeration. Sir, what I'm seeing now are students in the third grade. This kind of course is the most basic, and most of the students can memorize it."

Tang Yue actually thought about changing the ancient exam-oriented education and fundamentally put an end to this old-fashioned education system, but he found that this system cannot be changed just by changing it, and the current education system may be in line with the current national conditions , How could he do something that he couldn't even do in the 21st century?

"Many people say that the Southern Jin Dynasty was able to rule the world because of powerful new weapons, and some people said that it relied on the invincible black armored guards, but I believe that the victory of the Southern Jin Dynasty came from the whole people and the people. Without the unity of the imperial court, it would have been difficult for the emperor to triumph when the Southern Jin king passed away."

"What you said is true, but as long as I'm here for a day, Yecheng won't be in chaos. It's not so easy to stab the emperor in the back."

"This is exactly the charm of Lang Jun. You can not only make the people of Yecheng surrender, but also make the court officials unite as one. No one except the emperor can do this."

"Okay, okay, stop singing your praises, it's getting late, it's time to eat." Zhang Chun grabbed Tang Yue's arm and dragged him out, muttering: "Why didn't you realize that I lost a lot of weight?" ? I didn’t have a good meal all the way, and I finally came back. If I don’t let me eat to my heart’s content, I’m going to starve to death.”

Tang Yue grabbed his wrist with his backhand, felt his pulse, and said affirmatively, "You are in good health, and you are far away from death."

Tang Yue didn't notice that Zhang Chun was not skinny, but he wondered why this man came back with Mr. Xuan Jing.

Thinking this way in his heart, Tang Yue asked the question out of his mouth, and the other party smirked, "When we meet on the road, we will go on the road together. If there are too many people, we will take care of you."

Believe you are a ghost!

Tang Yue glanced at him a few times with scrutiny, recalling what was mentioned in his letter last time, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Wang Dingjun really found a woman to have a baby behind your back?"

"He dares!" Zhang Chun retorted subconsciously. After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, and then whispered: "That bastard actually picked up a baby in the capital, recognized it as his own son, and even told everyone that he was born to his concubine. , Fuck, there is a kind of pulling his concubine out for a while!"

Tang Yue had also heard about this matter, but he never believed it to be true. He could still trust Wang Dingjun as a man. fire pit.

"You know it's fake, are you still angry?"

Zhang Chun rolled his eyes and asked back: "What was your mood when your man came back with a son in his arms? Think about it, how would you feel if he didn't get angry with you beforehand?"

Tang Yue was silent, he drew a few villains for Wang Dingjun in his heart, and stopped talking for him.

This man, sometimes he is a bitch, and he has to wait to see the worst result before telling the truth about things that can be said clearly in one sentence.

Fanwai Erben has taken a fancy to this yard, you guys move!

After Yecheng became the political and economic center of the north and south, its scale more than doubled. The original Southern Jin palace not only did not follow the expansion, but demolished some redundant buildings.

There are only three or four masters in the huge palace, and there have been no new maids and eunuchs for several years. Tang Yue couldn't bear to see those beautiful court ladies slowly aging in the palace to become old girls, so he simply advanced the original period of leaving the palace. Let go of everything you can.

As for the eunuchs in the palace, Tang Yue knew that they would have no way out after leaving the palace, so he continued to use them. In such a large place, someone always needed to work.

But everyone in the palace knew that Empress Tang had a good heart, never beat and scolded her servants recklessly, rewards and punishments were clearly defined, and their lives were much easier than before.

But the emperor and the empress don't like to be served by eunuchs, and they still use the servants from the original prince's mansion. They may not be able to see the master even if they break their heads.

As a result, the eunuchs in the palace don’t like to fight anymore, and they can retire at their posts with peace of mind. This palace...it should be called the palace now. They live in a big house with carved railings and painted pillars, and eat food carefully prepared by the imperial chef. Cooked food, new clothes all year round, monthly salary, and two days of rest every month to go out to play in the palace. When you are old, you will be moved to another hospital for the elderly just like the old people in the Prince's Mansion. The servants are waiting.

They had never imagined that they could live such a life before. They were sent to the palace since they were young, and they abandoned their male dignity in order to live a better life.

Regarding the ability to win over servants, Tang Yue can always do his best with ease, because he knows best what people of every class want.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the imperial palace. Even Tang Yue had to undergo inspection when entering and exiting the palace. After entering the palace, he changed to a sedan chair and arrived at the Chengqing Palace in a stable manner.

"Mr. Lang is back. The emperor has asked me several times." Ke was wearing the official uniform of the chief executive, standing awe-inspiringly outside the imperial study as the gatekeeper.

In the past few years, he has become more and more smooth, the original edges and corners have been smoothed, and he is advancing on the road of cunning and cunning.

Because of his fat body, when he smiled, his eyes became very small, which made people can't help letting go of their guard. Many ministers had suffered in his hands.

But his loyalty to the emperor has not changed at all, Tang Yue has no doubts, as long as someone wants to harm Li Zhao, Ke will be the first one to stand in front of him.

"Who else is in there?" Tang Yue vaguely heard someone talking in the imperial study.

"I heard that Mr. Xuan Jing is back. After hearing the news, several ministers rushed over, but Lai stayed in the imperial study and refused to leave."

Tang Yue glanced at Mr. Xuan Jing, smiled slightly, pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

He has absolute supremacy in this palace, even if it's a court meeting, he can walk in with a big swagger. Of course, Tang Yue usually doesn't go back to meddle in such occasions if he has nothing to do.

There will never be a shortage of civil servants with old-fashioned thinking in this imperial court. In their deep-rooted thinking, the queen is equal to a woman, and a woman is equal to the three obediences and four virtues, so naturally they have nothing to do with the government.

As soon as the gate opened, Tang Yue's eyes fell on the man on the dragon chair. He was wearing a dragon robe that he carefully designed, and he was looking at the person below him helplessly.

Seeing Tang Yue, his expression didn't change much, but his eyes softened completely, "Come?"

Tang Yue turned his lower body to the side, and Mr. Xuan Jing who was following him was exposed to everyone's sight.

Mr. Xuan Jing secretly glanced at the standing people, most of them were old faces, but there were also a few newcomers, he walked forward as if nothing had happened, lifted his clothes and knelt down, and made a big salute.

"Let's get back on your feet. Mister came from a long way away. You were supposed to rest for a few days, but I wanted to know something, so I asked someone to take you into the palace."

"Your Majesty is serious. Although I have left my official position, I am still a citizen of the Tang Dynasty. It should be my honor to be honored to enter the palace to face the Holy Spirit."

Tang Yue was not interested in what they wanted to talk about, so he pulled Zhang Chun out and went straight to his bedroom.

Zhang Chun looked around all the way, tsk-tsk: "This is the first time I entered the palace after the founding of the Tang Dynasty. I didn't expect the changes to be quite big."

"That's right. The original royal palace smelled too sour and powdery. Li Zhao and I are both men. We like simple and neat decorations, so we made some changes."

"I can see that it's really not that depressing. By the way, is there a place for me to live in this palace? I've been with you for so many years, and I'm reluctant to leave." Zhang Chun put his arms around Tang Yue's shoulders, his whole body People hang on to him.

Zhang Chun has grown a lot after three years of traveling around, and he is completely a young man. Although he looks handsome and handsome, it is hard to hide his mature aura.

Tang Yue opened his hand, pointed to the guards walking around and said, "These are all subordinates of your man, pay attention to your actions, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety."

"The most lacking thing in this palace is empty houses, and the most lacking thing is people. You can choose a yard to live in. Without you, I feel less angry at home."

"It's natural, don't look at who I am, just the old-fashioned life of your husband and wife, thanks to the fact that your relationship has not changed over the years, it is really rare."

"How much time do you think we have to talk about love? If you don't sit in that position, you can't imagine how busy it will be, especially in the first three years. Why did you lead the troops to rebel, or else the officials we sent were killed by the local people, and every case has to be dealt with by the king of a country, and if you can sleep five hours a day, you will be Amitabha."

Zhang Chun couldn't help imagining such a life, shook his head and said, "It's better if I'm as comfortable as I am, earning some money to support my family."

Tang Yue pinched his face and said with a smile: "Your ability to make money is beyond my reach, and I would like to thank you for building roads and bridges everywhere these years. I heard that you are now the most popular person in the world, and officials from all over the world have invited you to playing."

This story begins with Zhang Chun’s trip to North Vietnam. The bumpy road, the wind, the wind, the food and the camping all the way frightened him, so he determined to build roads, wherever he went.

Later, a story began to circulate, saying that a great nobleman in the Southern Jin Dynasty was the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva. He was born to benefit mankind, and wherever he went, the people would be blessed.

And the protagonist in this story is Zhang Chun. Tang Yue was a little unbelievable when he first heard this statement. Based on his understanding of Zhang Chun, he really doesn't look like a good person. This kind of way of throwing money everywhere is not his at all. style.

Later, he discovered that Zhang Chun was not only doing good deeds, but also that there was a famous saying: "To get rich, build roads first." This was especially true in the ancient times when traffic was blocked.

With the road unblocked, Zhang Chun can buy local specialties at the lowest price, and then quickly transport them to various places for resale, which not only enriches himself, but also makes the local people have income. It can be called a model of benefiting others and self.

Zhang Chun cupped his hands and said modestly: "Generally, I receive soft hands every day when I receive posts, and even many officials send me beauties. If I am not strong-willed, hehe, I might be a person with a group of sons and daughters now." gone."

"Who has children in groups?" A sinister voice sounded from behind, startling the two of them.

Tang Yue raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to discuss with the emperor. You can choose the yard by yourself, and just tell me after you choose it. Tonight... oh no, I will be there tomorrow night The palace will hold a reception banquet for you, remember to come."

After Tang Yue finished speaking, he ran away with wind on his feet, not caring how sad Zhang Chun was staring at him from behind.

Putting a hand on Zhang Chun's shoulder, he shook suddenly, turned his head and smiled, "Hi, long time no see!"

"It's been a long time, indeed. It's been a year, two months, three days and seven and a half hours!" Wang Dingjun said, staring at Zhang Chun gloomily.

"..." Zhang Chun said silently: You remember it really clearly!

But at this moment, a feeling that had been suppressed for a long time broke out, making him speechless for a while.

He hugged him tightly with both hands, and the other party's deep voice sounded next to his ear, "Are you willing to come back?"

"I'm not very willing, but I miss Brother Tang."

"Don't miss me?"

"a little bit."

"Really?"

"fake!"

"Then why do you keep running?"

"Why don't you run? I was born to like freedom and not to be bound. If I had to choose between love and freedom, I would choose the latter!"

Wang Dingjun was silent for a long time. In fact, they had discussed this topic many times, but he didn't understand why Zhang Chun couldn't feel free when he was by his side.

"Does your so-called freedom mean running around? As long as it's not too far away, I don't object."

Zhang Chun smiled, "Don't worry, I have thought it through very thoroughly this time. I will teach you what you don't understand, and I will tell you patiently if you don't. We will discuss this topic later!"

He pulled Wang Dingjun hard and ran to the nearest courtyard. When he entered the door, an elderly court lady screamed: "Who are you? How could you trespass on Mrs. Wang's palace?"

"Who is Mrs. Wang?" Zhang Chun had never heard of any lady in the harem.

"It was a wife of the former king. No matter how hard she drove her away, she said she would die in this palace. The emperor was kind enough to let her continue to live."

"Oh." Zhang Chun looked at the court lady with his head held high, and said arrogantly: "My uncle has taken a fancy to this courtyard, you guys move!"

One sentence will scare the maids who are used to court struggles into pale faces. Where did this bandit come from?

Extra Story [-] Your eyes are probably crooked, right?

Li Zhao had just finished talking with Mr. Xuan Jing, and was about to drive a group of ministers out of the palace to have dinner with Tang Yue, when he heard a noise coming from outside the door.

Ke's face tightened, he bent down and exited the imperial study, and asked with a straight face, "Who is making noise here?"

A few timid eunuchs bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, and replied in a low voice: "I'm reporting to the chief executive, it's Mrs. Wang's maid who came to ask to see the emperor, and was stopped by the servants."

"Mrs. Wang?" A mean and beautiful face quickly appeared in Ke's mind, and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, "The emperor and the adults are discussing important matters, so there is no reason to see that no one else is right? Why don't you step back quickly! "

This Mrs. Wang was not favored in the palace before, because of her tough temper and harsh words, she was not loved by the previous king. After the death of the previous king, the emperor moved all the wives in the harem out of the palace. Walk.

The emperor didn't bother to force the late king's concubine to death, anyway, the harem was big and empty, so she just let her hang on.

In the past few years, Mrs. Wang lived a secluded life and didn't show her face very much. Occasionally she lost her temper with the court ladies and eunuchs, but nothing serious happened, so Ke almost forgot about her.

"Chairman, you have to decide for our wife..." An elderly court lady cried and hugged Ke's thigh, wiping her tears and snot on Ke's pants.

Seeing this, several young eunuchs hurriedly tore her away and pressed her down to prevent her from moving.

Ke lowered his face, wishing he could take off the dirty pants immediately, suppressing vomiting and asked: "What happened? If there is no reasonable reason, don't blame me for being unreasonable!"

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