May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

After the defeat of Qi State for the second time, the troubles finally appeared in the following year. Yu Wenhu conquered Qi State and exhausted the food reserves. Later, due to summer floods, there was no harvest in autumn. In winter, finally, famine broke out.

There are many warlike emperors in history, but in this battle of Mangshan, they were defeated...

The best way is to transfer food from various Fan counties to Huainan to help the victims, but where can those Fan counties get food? After years of wars, those who obey Yuwen Hu's orders naturally dare not disobey, so they can only search for people's fat and people's anointing. The speculators are like the Li family in Longxi, who clearly have a good harvest, but they cry about the remoteness and poverty, and there is no food to collect.

The Li family dared to do this because Yang Jian didn't have a load of food and grass. He only said that he attacked Qi, and Suizhou sent a lot of soldiers, horses, food and grass. More people followed him and refused to pay the food.

When the news reached the capital, Yu Wenhu was inexplicably calm. Three years ago, he also fought in the same way. He took down Chen Guo in the south. Although there were casualties, but he had great achievements. Naturally, no one dared to speak, but it is different now In the past, he, Yu Wenhu, was always proud of his military exploits, but he was defeated twice by the King of Lanling, and this natural and man-made disaster happened again, of course, the people doubted it.

Banruo has already transferred tens of thousands of dans of food and grass from Dugushun, but it will be a drop in the bucket after all. She knows that the weather in Suizhou has been smooth for years, and when she conquered Qi, she just watched from the sidelines. How could there be any damage, but she couldn't force it. Luo, asked Jia Luo to persuade him, but Jia Luo said that Yang Jian had been patrolling the outer city and hadn't returned home for several months. She only thought in her heart that she really underestimated this kid.

Yang Guang felt something was wrong after returning home.

Since he married Lihua, he lived in separate mansions and had little contact with him. He never even set foot in the backyard of her princess mansion, but today, Lihua sat straight in the flower hall of his Yang mansion. Her eyelashes scratched the bridge of her nose bit by bit, and finally fell on the slightly curled cherry lips, unable to stay there.

Yang Guang suddenly remembered that since Lihua was rejected by him when he wanted to elope with Yu Wenhuaji that day, he had never seen Lihua like this again, and he suddenly remembered that night when he stood outside alone, delaying He is willing to enter because he understands that Li Hua looks weak, but she is actually the strongest person in the world. If she knows about being rejected by Yu Huahua, he already knows, and I am afraid that she will never see him again.

"How busy is the son-in-law?" She smiled at Yan Yan.

Yang Guang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that his subordinates would naturally do things neatly. Could it be that Lihua knew about the private sale of military horses between him and Hou Mo's family son? After saying this, he looked at Lihua's expression again.

And seeing her standing up, her lotus steps moving lightly, married to him for a year, although her long hair is tied up, she still looks like a boudoir, but today, there is a woman who is soft and charming, her catkins are hooked around his waist, Gently undoing the belt of the cloak on his chest, Yang Guang seemed to stop breathing for a moment, and just stared at her blankly.

"Look, there's a heater inside, and I don't remember to take off the outer clothes. If I go out again, what's the use of keeping the outer clothes warm?"

Twelve points of tenderness naturally have twelve points of intention.

Lihua didn't say anything, but Yang Guang could understand everything, he was just thinking about his food and grass in Suizhou. Regarding his father, Yang Guang knew very well that ever since the wandering Taoist said that he was ordered by the emperor, everything was a bit strange. changed.

Thinking of fortune-telling, Yang Guang scoffed, and he couldn't help but think to himself, a few days ago, he was also pulled to say that he was also the emperor's fate, thinking that his father was smart all his life, and he still believed in such ghosts and gods.

"What exactly is Your Highness going to do?" When he asked this question, he had already made a comprehensive plan. Naturally, he couldn't really ignore the Yang family and hand over tens of thousands of tons of food and grass, but he also had a perfect plan.

"Thousands of grains, I've already prepared them, I just need you, Ah Guang, to deliver them in person."

He never knew that the title "Ah Guang" would sound so nice.

It wasn't just the Yang family who refused to pay the food, but if Suizhou, which suffered the most, had already paid, what reason would they have?

Yang Guang finally understood that this little princess who liked to scribble on memorials since she was a child was not just a superficial person, and she could see clearly what was going on in his heart. The most important thing is that he is the son of the Duke of Suiguo. In the past, he was supported by the queen, but recently, he has faintly sensed that things have changed slightly. Even though his aunt has always protected him, he is still the mother of a country.

Yang Guang knew well that if he didn't want to die, he had to promise Lihua.

And the so-called thousands of dans of grain and grass are nothing more than grass clippings to deceive people's eyes. He only needs to show a little grain and grass in front of everyone, and the news can fly to any corner of Dazhou.

"Your Highness, if I do this, I will be determined to do right with my father." He said this quite seriously.

Under the candlelight, her face became more and more beautiful, and it was already dark. He knew that Lihua should drive him away, but he wanted to stay a little longer, and said all those words, "Lihua, what do you say?" However, I will serve you forever, but my father will not, with your intelligence, you have already seen my father's ambition, right?"

Lihua didn't speak, a gust of wind swayed the tassels in her hair.

"Lihua, husband and wife are of one mind. If you want, I will of course, but I think, I miss you..." He closed his eyes heavily, as if only in this way could he release the breath in his chest, "Every day is like This is how it is today, okay?"

"Okay." Her words seemed to be very light.

Yang Guang looked at her incredulously, seeing her smiling slightly, he had imagined countless times, such scenes, as if just because of this word, something bloomed in his heart instantly, his long-cherished wish for many years would come true today, he His joy was almost uncontrollable, he wished he could hold her in his arms right now, and let her cheek stick to his chest.

Then he told her that he liked her a long time ago, whether it was a confession, a lovesickness, or being laughed at by her, but in the end he still couldn't speak, because he was afraid that the momentary involuntary feeling would scare her.

The days to come are long, and he speaks in his heart on his own.