Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 918 The emperor really wants to rub mud for the last general?

Chapter 918 The emperor really wants to rub mud for the last general?

In the smoky hot spring pool, the refreshing Hua Jingyun was somewhat regrettable. It would be great if the little princess was soaking with him at the moment.

When he opened his eyes, he saw his old father glaring at him with displeasure, and even gave him a 'chick', Hua Jingyun.
It would be nice if the smoke was bigger, covering his father's face.

The clerk smiled reluctantly, "Your Majesty, will the general rub your back for you?"

The emperor became interested as soon as he heard it, and the general rubbed his back, good, very good.

The next scene successfully made Hua Jingyun shut himself up, because his old father-in-law rubbed his back with deadly hands, and his old father's back turned red when he rubbed the handkerchief. The key is that the old father felt that the force was just right, "In the palace Those people rubbing their backs is the same as scratching their itch, there is no difference between rubbing them or not rubbing them, it’s better with your strength.”

His old father-in-law said, "After soaking in the hot spring water, the old mud on the body will be loosened, and the mud will be rubbed off in strips. After sleeping at night, I will wake up in the morning feeling relaxed."

After finishing speaking, he asked his old father to look at the old mud on his back, and his old father really took a second look, "I just said that my back is uncomfortable, please help me rub it well, and I will rub it for you in a while. .”

The old father-in-law smiled, "The mud on the back of the last general is even thicker."

"Ouch~~~comfortable~~~"

"Ouch~~~ Isn't this mud thick?"

The monarch and his subjects were very harmonious, Hua Jingyun just felt uncomfortable everywhere, feeling that he was surrounded by old mud at this moment, he wanted to ask if he could go up and rub the mud?He wanted to say, can he go first?
Give the pool to your monarchs and ministers to rub slowly?

The emperor was in pain and happy at the moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Mu's Lao Liu, feeling unhappy again, "Lao Liu, if you feel uncomfortable, get up."

Huajingyun is like being amnesty, but fortunately, IQ is not offline, "I want to soak for a while to relieve fatigue, but I am worried about Xiurui and Yuluan. This place is no better than the capital, and you can hear wild beasts roaring at night. I am afraid that the two children Fear."

Sure enough, when he heard that his good grandson and granddaughter might be afraid, the emperor said directly, "Then you go and guard them, don't scare them."

Hua Jingyun just got up and went to the pool in her running pants, walking quickly.

The emperor sighed, "The sixth child is still different from the eldest child."

If the boss and the second child were at the moment, they would definitely rush forward to rub the mud, and if it sounds good, it would be a basket.

Wen Shumian said: "Honestly, as long as I know how to work hard, that's fine."

The emperor thought about it for a while and thought it was true. The sixth child is a practical person, "With him here, I have felt a lot easier in the past two years."

The clerk rubbed a long piece of mud for him again, "The emperor's sons are all good, all of them can do it. The general is a little envious when he sees it. The sons of the general are also capable, but there are too few."

Speaking of this, the emperor is unavoidably proud, and what makes him even more proud is that he can hold his breath, and he didn't panic or become restless because of his old age.

"My grandson is also fine."

Clerk Mian rolled his eyes in his heart, saying that he was fat and he was still out of breath, "It's all good."

The emperor suddenly asked: "What do you think of the old man? I heard that several academies want to invite him to be the head of the mountain."

The old man he was talking about was Taishan Beidou in the eyes of literati and scholars. He was extremely talented and had been writing history books in the Imperial Academy. Although he had not been a big official, his talent was beyond doubt. Chess speaks.

Clerk Mian naturally knew about this person. When King Anbei left the palace to open the mansion, the Empress personally invited the Elder Yuan to be the guest of honor at the Prince Anbei's mansion, but the Elder Yuan did not agree.

Not only King Anbei, but also King Anxin invited him, and he spent a lot of time on him, but it was useless.

"Master Yuan is full of ink, and the general will be terrified when he sees him, especially those eyes that seem to be able to see everything."

The emperor agreed very much, "I haven't seen him for a long time, I will call him into the palace to talk and see if he is still young and strong."

Even if he knew the emperor such as Wen Shumian, he couldn't figure out the reason why the emperor suddenly mentioned this matter. The emperor suddenly turned around, "Okay, I'll rub it for you."

"The emperor really wants to rub the last general?"

Clerk Mian expressed disbelief.

The emperor said cheerfully, "You can enjoy it while I am still willing, and if I scold you later, you will feel at ease thinking that I have rubbed your vest myself."

The clerk really put down the veil and turned his back, "You won't find a reason to say that the last general committed crimes and the last general will be cut off?"

"Yo, are you still afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid." Wen Shumian was very honest, "The last general is about to live a rich life, and he is reluctant to die."

The emperor smiled and said: "As long as you don't rebel against me, I won't let you die, but you will help me fight a battle before you enjoy your fortune. The Da Siguo has paid tribute to my court every year. Because he is far away, he came once every two years, but he didn't come last year. I sent a letter of state to ask for accountability, and dared to write back saying that there will be no tribute in the future. It is simply unreasonable, because there are many small countries along the way, and I sent troops to go too far at once, so I am arrogant?"

"You think of a way for me, and I don't want him to be a tribute in the future, so he will belong to my Dongshu in the future."

The clerk agreed without even thinking about it, "The last general said that we can't keep that kind of rich place, and whatever you want Sui Gong to do, it's all ours."

These words won the emperor's heart. He is short of money recently, so why not rob the rich and help the poor?
Sure enough, the monarch and his ministers are united, and the general understands him.

Bi'an, who was waiting in the corner, felt that the soup pool was poisonous. Last time the emperor and the general soaked in it, the Langyue Kingdom and the Eagle Kingdom disappeared. This time, the Dasi Kingdom will soon be gone. up.

It's also fortunate that Tangchizi is far away from the imperial palace, otherwise, how many small countries would suffer.

The emperor seemed to have eyes on his back, and suddenly said, "Bi'an, don't stick around here, there is still a pond, you should go soak in it too, an old bone is so old that you need to take good care of it."

Bian was taken aback, he quickly thanked him, and walked lightly to the next door.

Everyone who has soaked in the hot springs has a good night's sleep. The next morning, they are woken up by the morning birds. Everyone who walks out of the room is in a happy mood. After a few little guys sighed a few times, they ran outside, laughing. Very crisp.

The emperor had already rode back with his general, with dew on his hair, very happy.

"The beautiful mountains and clear waters here really make people linger."

If possible, the emperor would like to stay for a few more days.

Laughing and laughing all morning, the emperor was going back in the afternoon, and Hua Jingyun wanted to be with her, but the children were reluctant, so the three of them had no choice but to stay here, planning to stay here for a while.

Before leaving, the emperor said, "I will send your grandmother here tomorrow, and stay with me for a few more days."

To save his mother from seeing that his eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not a nose.

The life at the racecourse is easier and faster, there are too many little dolls playing here, and it is even more lively waiting for the empress dowager to arrive.

But at this time, the capital city already had two points of uneasiness. The disaster-stricken places this year are too difficult, and the relief supplies from the imperial court cannot feed so many mouths. The common people thought that there was plenty of food, so they had a little room to eat. Later, the food for disaster relief did not arrive, but the granary was already empty. The rioting people rushed into the county government office and killed the county magistrate.

You don't even know if a person is a ghost when he is driven to a dead end, the county magistrate is killed, the county magistrate's sister is insulted, the rioters are still looting wantonly in the local area, occupying the city as king, and as soon as the news comes, the clerk Mian will send it to him on the spot. In order to expedite the order, the local garrison will kill the rioters regardless of personality.

Riots need blood to quell. Those who have done all kinds of bad things are not opponents of the regular army. It is said that more than [-] heads were harvested overnight, and the riots were suppressed.

At the end of May, I heard that there were refugees coming towards the capital. Although the officials were unwilling to let the people go away, they couldn't afford to support them, so they could only run away. The refugees are naturally hostile, and the measures that the newspaper has been calling for have been a lot more difficult to implement.

"We have prepared [-] catties of broken rice, [-] catties of flour, and [-] catties of salt. At that time, we don't need to make steamed buns. We just add flour to the broken rice porridge to make a thick porridge, and then add some salt."

"The concubine of the Kuang family said that she wanted to show her affection by donating two thousand catties of vegetables. We thought it would be good to chop them up and put them in porridge, so we agreed."

Wen Mianmian nodded, "The Kuang family said they went to raise pigs?"

The world is unpredictable, the fellow of Kuang's family used to be a monster, she thought that maybe she was going to make some rouge, gouache, or finished clothes, but she got into a relationship with the ground.

"It's about feeding pigs, chickens, and fish. They wantonly rebuilt Zhuangzi. They say they want to build a place for people to have fun. It seems that the Kuang family doesn't care about her, so let her make trouble."

Wen Mianmian raised her eyebrows, could it be that she was engaging in farmhouse entertainment?

Kind of interesting.

Xia Shengge continued: "Your eldest brother said that the imperial court has issued a decree, and those refugees can be resettled within a few days. He found a few big landlords in the Northland and said that if there are too many, they will be taken to the Northland. There are few people in the Northland, and no matter how many people say it, it can be arranged."

Wen Mianmian inexplicably felt relieved, "Brother can do it, this will solve the big problem."

Xia Shengge felt that the days were getting better and better. It turned out that the gloominess on his face had disappeared long ago, "I also think he has improved a lot. Those staff members in the mansion who were dismissed by him are also in a hurry. I didn't recruit beautiful concubines in the backyard anymore, you can come to my house in the future, it will be much cleaner."

"Sister-in-law, I'm really happy for you."

Wen Mianmian said this sincerely, "Does this count as keeping the clouds open to see the moon?"

"Of course it counts."

Xia Shengge was very moved, and felt that life is so wonderful. If someone told her a year ago that she could live such a comfortable life now, she would never believe it. Seeing Wen Mianmian smiling happily, she thought about it. He still opened his mouth, "If you want to say that the most enviable thing is you, the sixth brother can see his heart for you as long as he has eyes, even the courtiers joke that the sixth brother is a kind of love."

As she spoke, she moved a little closer, and her face became more serious, "Sixth brother and sister, there is no doubt about the ability of the sixth brother. If you want to fight for the opportunity, it is definitely the biggest. It is good that you and the sixth brother are in love, but in the eyes of the courtiers It's not a good thing, if you really have ideas, you can't be the only one in this backyard."

Wen Mianmian's eyes were deep, and Xia Shengge said again, "Do you know why no courtiers have suggested that the father choose to enrich the harem for so many years?"

"Father is old?"

Xia Shengge smiled, "Because the princes are all grown up, sending a girl into the palace at this time is a waste of a girl."

"You should know what that means."

"People who support Sixth Brother don't want Sixth Brother to have only you."

Wen Mianmian is not really a fool. She has lived in the center of power for so long, if she still hasn't learned anything, then her IQ is really worrying.

Young emperors always give people unlimited reverie, sending their daughters into the palace to gain wealth and honor, good luck to be favored, and working together in the front and rear palaces can keep the family alive for decades. It is not impossible.

If you want not to be swayed by these courtiers, unless the king is iron and blood.

"Sister-in-law, you know that I don't have such a big ambition. What I want is peace and prosperity. I don't want to think about the future now."

Xia Shengge smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "I used to envy the superior position, but now I don't have that obsession."

Wanting to tell Wen Mianmian to be wary of her second sister-in-law, she swallowed the words again, "You have to know it yourself."

Wen Mianmian let out a 'huh', and suddenly joked, "If there is a day for big brother and sister-in-law, remember to cover me and let me walk sideways in the capital."

Xia Shengge laughed, "You can walk sideways now."

The two sisters-in-law talked happily. At this moment, the emperor in the palace finally showed a smiling face. He looked at his eldest son with admiration. He took the refugees to the north, and made arrangements for how to go and what to eat on the way. Nian finally woke up again.

What made him even more happy was that his good friend Liu'er got him a large sum of money, which made him extremely comfortable for a while.

"You are all doing well, Father is very pleased."

The two brothers hand in hand, you just feel relieved.

Hua Jingchang still has work to do, "I will leave first."

Hua Jingyun said together, "My son will also retire first."

emperor
No son is flattering him, and they all leave immediately after reporting, so they don't want to stay longer at all, hum!
"Zuzu."

A soft voice sounded, and the sycophant came.

Xiao Xiurui, who accompanied his grandfather in the palace, was led over. This little guy has a big appetite, and the emperor was afraid that he would be hungry, so he would give him any good food. He is as fat as a pig. Wen Mianmian deliberately stopped him But nothing can be done.

The emperor was overjoyed when he saw his little grandson, "My dear grandson, did you wake up from your afternoon nap? Are you hungry?"

Fat Xiurui grinned happily, "Hungry."

"Send the meat soup prepared for the son soon." The emperor was about to get up and hug him, but Fat Xiurui let go of Bi'an's hand suddenly, and walked to his grandfather by himself. The emperor was very pleasantly surprised, "My dear grandson, You can walk now?"

Bian was also surprised, "It's terrible, the little emperor's grandson has never walked by himself before this, it's all of a sudden."

Fat Xiurui smiled triumphantly, turned around and walked towards Bi'an with his chubby legs, then walked back, raised his head and laughed, "Ruirui, great!"

"Brilliant, grandpa's grandson is the best."

The emperor was really happy, "Come on, bring me the little sword I prepared for my grandson."

Fat Xiurui will leave, Wen Mianmian, an old mother, didn't know yet, but the emperor and all the courtiers knew about it first.

(End of this chapter)

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