He slept very deeply this time, without dreaming, full of darkness and sweetness.

All fatigue is swept away.

Yin Shengle woke up after the cock crowed three times, his eyes were still a little swollen, and he could clearly feel that they were still swollen.

He fished the person lying beside him into his arms again, and decided to sleep late today.

About half an hour later, Shen Hui still didn't wake up.

Yin Shengle put on his clothes lightly and left. He couldn't wait to summon Hele who had arrived with Shen Hui yesterday, and asked them about everything on the way back to Beijing.

Hele was originally the best of the internal guards specially trained by the Empress Dowager and his wife. After receiving the news of the death of the Supreme Emperor, Shen Hui hurried on for several days without closing his eyes. Le hugged her and cried for a while, but before she could comfort her, her eyelids stuck together heavily and could no longer be opened.

But Hele was still in good spirits, and after he finished explaining everything in detail, there was another mourning and mourning from the front.

Yin Shengle told him to rest first, put on the sackcloth by himself, and then went to mourn in front of the Supreme Emperor's spirit.

This kind of crying ceremony will continue until the middle of the month. When the emperor finishes crying, the clan officials cry, and the officials leave the body until the day of burial.

"Seeing that my spirit is much better, I still use the caring person's persuasion." The Empress Dowager threw a peeled egg to her son, and motioned him to roll the red and swollen eyes. delivery.

Seeing Yin Fengyin, she couldn't help shaking her head: "I'm still in a daze."

"I got up late this morning, and I haven't eaten anything yet." Yin Shengle chewed and swallowed the boiled egg, took a glass of water and took another two sips.

Hearing his words, the Empress Dowager Shang couldn't help feeling distressed again: "How do the people below serve you?"

"It's because I can't get up by myself." After Yin Shengle finished speaking, he took two pieces of snacks from the table, "I'm going back to read the booklet, mother and sister, don't worry too much."

People are gone, if for the sake of his funeral, the relatives who remain in the world are dragged down, wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse?

After crying bitterly, Yin Shengle thought about it a lot, and his heart was no longer in a state of numbness and unconsciousness. He was not sure if there was such a thing as a soul in this world. Science, but over the years, no matter whether it was enemies on the grassland or rebels in the court, he had already cut down a lot, and none of them turned into ghosts to find him.

If the consciousness of a person after death can still exist in a certain place, then the bold father should also agree with his approach.

After the funeral of the Supreme Emperor, the rain and fog that lingered in the imperial capital finally stopped.

And Yin Shengle also timely asked people to draw up a decree to reduce or exempt the filial piety period. They are not allowed to compare wildly in funerals like the previous dynasty, and they are not allowed to hurt the bodies of future generations, especially women, children and the elderly.

In addition, there are many things to promote girls' schools and female officials to the surrounding areas of the imperial capital, as well as the improvement of farming and textile equipment, as well as the development of new sea-going ships, etc...

All these reforms were carried out slowly under the emperor's power.

As Yin Shengle said to Shen Hui many years ago, he has seen a better world than today, and everything he does now is just to plant the seeds and lay the foundation for that world.

Even if they won't be able to witness that world with their own eyes in their lifetime, Yin Shengle doesn't regret it, and he won't stop in fear because he can't control the future development.

"A Hui, let's take this boy to the suburbs of the city today to observe the people's sentiments." Yin Shengle often took the prince and the grand master away in class, and by the way, he would also bring along the children of various families who accompanied Yin Yuanting to study.

Yin Shengle often commented that his heir was young, and his heart was full of flowers. It was precisely because Yin Yuanting's number of companions greatly exceeded all the crown princes in history. It's all over.

And compared to the Prince Taifu who is gentle on the surface but extremely serious on the inside, these little bastards prefer His Majesty the Emperor who will take them out for an outing, or go hunting on horseback.

In the eyes of their elders, as the emperor took control of the country, he became more and more unambiguous, and he could not allow others to challenge his authority, which fully demonstrated the arbitrariness in his bones.

If it weren't for Tai Fu Shen——although the relationship between them has not been publicized, even the smallest official in the imperial capital already knows that the relationship between these two people is absolutely extraordinary.

The courtiers who had followed the emperor to kill enemies on the grassland, or experienced his harsh handling of the previous dynasty's family were all very fortunate. There was Tai Fu Shen who told him to restrain himself a little.

After all, no matter for those who disobeyed the emperor's orders, those who dared to jump out against the emperor's seemingly strange decrees, or those who pointed at the royal family all day and did not do business, the emperor always ransacked the house, Either exterminate the clan, and when he was killing the top, only Taifu Shen could tell the emperor to take back his life in a few words.

Regarded as a great savior by most of the courtiers, Taifu Shen of Dinghaizhu was lying on the carriage.

The climate in early spring was still a bit cold for him, so when Yin Shengle was going to take the prince and a bunch of his companions out to plant rice seedlings on the outskirts of the city, he was ordered to stay in a warm carriage. There is a whole pot of hot ginger tea on hand.

Yin Shengle is probably the least emperor-like emperor the people around the imperial capital have ever seen. Of course, he is also one of the most familiar faces to the nearby residents.

As early as a few years ago, the surrounding land was designated by Yin Shengle as a base for selective breeding of fine seeds and improvement of farming methods. He got interested, like an idle old man with his hands behind his back, followed by a series of little dolls , to inspect the fields.

After a while, Taifu Shen will harvest a bunch of mud monkeys.

After the "extracurricular activities" of the prince and his companions came to an end, the group had meals in Huangzhuang and occasionally stayed overnight.

Shen Hui skillfully distributed the tasks, and it didn't take long before he saw Chen Ping, who was becoming more and more fat in his middle age, running in panting: "My lord, Your Majesty said that he might not be able to come to Zhuangzi until later, and asked you to come to the village first." Just eat, don't wait for them."

"Ask someone to bring the prepared meals there. He doesn't care about his body, and those little guys are still growing." When Shen Hui brought the prepared meals to the experimental field as usual, he didn't see them. I saw the scene where the big mud monkey brought a bunch of little mud monkeys as I expected.

Yin Shengle's sleeves and treasury tube were rolled up high, revealing his strong and powerful body. He didn't get much muddy water on his body, but someone stuck a small yellow flower that is common on field roots into his bun.

Opposite him were two people, one standing and one sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing this, Shen Hui asked the servants to greet the children who were listening to the farm officials on the other side to eat first, then turned around and walked in the direction of Yin Shengle: "Your Majesty, Lord Zhen, Mr. Huo."

Shang Yujiang is not young anymore, and his temple hair has grown a lot of white, but his eyes are still piercing, and he nodded: "A Hui."

Huo Shixu's face seemed to be so fragile and sick all the time, but he didn't look much old. He also wore a thick suit and coughed lightly from time to time.

"The doctor said that it is good for his health to go out for a walk often and bask in the sun." Shang Yujiang said, and glanced in the direction of the little prince. I heard that what you have set up here, A Le, is very new, so I just came here with the timing."

"Then uncle, what do you think of your nephew's farming?" Yin Shengle spread his hand and pointed at the newly planted seedlings. The rows of green seedlings that were not densely packed were full of vitality.

Shang Yujiang looked at it for a while, and his tone of approval for this nephew was very good: "It is very good. If so many good fields can be reclaimed in the northwest like the south, then the prosperity of the Great Yin will be just around the corner."

"There will be in the future." Yin Shengle smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Ahem..." Huo Shixu covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few more times, "This is the great merit of being able to live millions of people."

His expression was sluggish, his eyes wandered, and his voice was extremely weak, as if he was already standing on the verge of dying from a long illness. However, Huo Shixu survived tenaciously after being sick for more than ten years: "Your Majesty is the wise king."

"I just gave the officials at the bottom a direction and asked them to do their own research. If we talk about merits, I can only account for an insignificant part of it." Facing an extremely fragile elder, Yin Shengle subconsciously put away himself arrogance.

And Huo Shixu shook his head slowly: "If His Majesty hadn't abandoned the prejudice against scholars, farmers, businessmen, and wantonly employed people with skills in all walks of life, then I would never have seen these...cough cough... ..."

"It's windy." Shen Hui frowned, "Why don't the Duke and Mr. Huo go to the Zhuangzi to rest first?"

"Yes, don't catch the cold." Yin Shengle slapped his head and ordered the servants to call all the little ones back.

Yin Yuanting has fully inherited the height of his parents, and now it has grown to Yin Shengle's waist. He is holding a piece of pastry in his hand: "Father, the food has just been served, don't you often teach us not to waste food, and you go back and forth I don’t know how much I will waste.”

"Little clever ghost, if you want to play and eat outside, you can just say so, can I teach you a lesson for this?" Yin Shengle tapped the prince's little head.

"Father, don't worry, we are right here and we will never run around."

The inside and outside of the Huangzhuang were surrounded by guards, and the servants were always watching over them. If any of the children made a mistake, they would be torn to pieces by the children's parents.

"It's fine." Yin Shengle thought for a while, and then said, "But you have to go back to the Zhuangzi after eating. It looks like it will rain today."

"Daddy has already prepared umbrellas for us, so don't worry."

Yin Shengle pursed his lips, let the little prince finish by himself, and asked He Le and others to keep an eye on him, then went back and caught up with Shen Hui and the others: "Uncle and Mr. Huo haven't eaten yet, have they?"

"I'm really hungry." Shang Yujiang rubbed his stomach, and the nephew and uncle looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Shen Huizheng was putting down Yin Shengle's rolled-up sleeves, and raised his head with a smile when he heard the words: "The food is all produced in the Zhuangzi, and it's just been cooked, and it's still warming up."

The author has something to say:

I think the number of words in this book can be controlled not to exceed 40 words, which is too much~~~

感谢在2022-01-1722:46:32~2022-01-1823:43:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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