Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 300 As long as she is happy

Zhao Guangyuan was enjoying the care of his wife and son with peace of mind. The food in his rice bowl was piled high, and he didn't even frown, eating happily.

All the way back to the imperial mausoleum from Yue, I took the alleyway to avoid people. I couldn't eat hot food. All I ate were dry biscuits and cold food. After finally returning to the palace, the palace sent someone. He pretended to be sick, pretended to be sick, and drank the concoction for several days, which made his mouth taste bitter.

"It's delicious." Zhao Guangyuan praised it without hesitation. After leaving Xia'er, he missed Xia'er's good food and drink the most.

This is the taste of home.

I was full without realizing it.

Mainly because Xia'er and Changzhi looked distressed, saying that he had lost weight again, and tried their best to get him to eat more. "Afraid of not being able to catch up with the people coming from the capital, I galloped all the way without even getting off my horse to eat." Isn't that why I lost weight?

Fortunately, he shaved before coming over, otherwise Xia'er and Changzhi might have felt so distressed.

"Ah? Dad rode horses all the way back?" Did you eat on the horse?

But it made me feel so distressed. I urged my mother to make some more delicious food, and I listened to my father and told me to eat until she was full. "Mom, I'll place an order soon and have some delicious ingredients delivered by courier." He ordered hurriedly.

Pulling Zhao Guangyuan to sit on the sofa, letting him lean against him, he beat his shoulders and squeezed his feet, which made him feel very distressed.

Zhao Guangyuan squinted his eyes slightly and felt a sense of joy in his heart when he saw his wife and children busy for him. As long as a person lives, it is enough to have a wife to warm his bed, children to support him, and a house to shelter him from the wind and rain.

Talking about the experiences of these days with my wife and children, and talking about the calculations and running around for days, it is already indifferent. I only see my wife and children, and everything else is just a cloud that dissipates with the wind.

At night, Zhao Guangyuan felt like the rain was coming after a long drought. Every time he curled up against his death, he was like crying, like a dream, and it warmed his heart. The heart that had been barren for a long time was covered with green buds overnight, soft and fragrant.

"Aren't you going back to Yue Di?" Lin Zhaoxia asked him as she nestled in his arms.

"I won't go back. I guess the palace will ask me to go back to Beijing."

"Go back to Beijing?" Lin Zhaoxia became slightly more energetic, "Who is willing to let you go back to Beijing?"

Zhao Guangyuan sneered and sarcastically said, "I must be thinking about the purpose of my actions in my heart. The imperial mausoleum is far away after all, so it's better to keep it under my nose and keep a close eye on it."

Lin Zhaoxia felt his emotional fluctuations and gently stroked his heart, "It doesn't matter if you go back to Beijing. You have been guarding the tomb for ten years. How many more decades can you have? Didn't you want to go back three years ago?" Is it in Beijing?"

Zhao Guangyuan gently held Lin Zhaoxia's hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and rubbed it with his teeth.

"He's a dog." Lin Zhaoxia scolded him. She tried to pull away but didn't, so she had to let him go.

Zhao Guangyuan pinched her fingers and played with them, "The time to return to Beijing three years ago was not as good as now. And not only did he want me to return to Beijing, but the two brothers, King Qin and King Chu, probably also wanted me to go back to Beijing as soon as possible."

The two brothers were suspicious and wished to muddy the water a little so that it would be easier for their brothers to act.

Zhao Guangyuan is ready to help them.

"Ten years is a long time to sharpen a sword. I'm just returning to Beijing. I'm afraid it won't be convenient for you, right?"

"It doesn't matter. I've been waiting for ten years. I don't care if I wait a little longer." Someone was more anxious than him. Since everyone wants to take advantage of him, he won't just watch.

Seeing that he was successful, Lin Zhaoxia didn't ask much, only asked about the situation of the disaster...

"The grain production has become more and more abundant in the past few years, and we have enough for 50,000 elites for two years. The donations are only a small part. As for other high-yielding grains, I only plan to plant them on the island and Zhuangzi, and do not plan to take them now. Come out." First, there is no name, and second, I don't want to make someone else's wedding dress.

Lin Zhaoxia nodded, as long as he knew what was going on. "No one checked those young men who were protecting the food supply? Didn't anyone tell the truth?"

"You can rest assured when you work for your husband. They are all carefully selected. Besides, even if someone recognizes them, they only know that they have begged for food on the sea in the past, and they are not allowed to have the righteousness of their family and country, abandon bandits and become good."

Those people were strangers to him. Half of them were gathered by him and incorporated into the 50,000 elites. The other half were still begging for food at sea, but they would not do anything like robbing homes or going ashore to disturb the people. They were willing to accept the master of Yue Island as the boss. That's naturally his person too.

There is no doubt about loyalty.

The other group of veterans and remnants who volunteered to protect food along the way were also people who defected to him. They were placed in various villages by him and were all his people. The food protection team he carefully selected cannot be found out by checking.

Every grain of his grain was hard-earned and sent thousands of miles to Yanzhou. How could he do it without being escorted along the way? He was robbed by the refugees, which was a waste of his efforts.

The two of them talked nonchalantly about things here and Daqi...

Zhao Guangyuan enjoyed such nights very much, doing what he loved with the woman he loved and talking about things he only wanted to share with her. Every night with only her, he couldn't bear to fall asleep.

Lin Zhaoxia was extremely tired, but she still told him about the income of the two stores, fearing that he would have no money there. After all, the two places have to support more than 60,000 soldiers, horses, and military dependents, so the monthly expenditure is not a small sum.

"Sleep when you are tired. You don't need to work hard for your husband. You are not short of money for your husband now, and you are still very rich."

Pearls were cultivated and sold to foreign countries through smuggling merchants. The supply of goods from the glass workshop is also in short supply, as are several workshops for making cleaning supplies, as well as other businesses on the island. Now that the monthly turnover is sufficient, he doesn't need to send people to find gold mines.

Excavation is too noisy and is not a wise move. It will also scare others and cause more harm than gain.

"You won't go to sea anymore?" Don't you mean that sea trade is a huge profit?

"Money needs to be made, but the sea is still closed, so it is not appropriate to make any big moves. The emperor and the court officials are too reserved. It is estimated that it will be difficult to open the sea in the reign of my good father."

Da Qi has been handed down for eighteen generations, and the country has been peaceful for a long time. It emphasizes culture over military affairs. It has already put troops and horses into the treasury. From top to bottom, it only seeks stability and does not think about change.

Opening the sea was afraid of attracting foreign enemies and pirates, which would destabilize the court. Even if there were loud calls for opening the sea, his good father would not let go.

"In the future, when my husband gives the order, I will send a large ship to Siam and other places to collect the good things from Siam a thousand years ago for Xiaer..."

Lin Zhaoxia listened in a daze and answered every word. Half asleep and half awake, I suddenly remembered something and opened my eyes, "It'll be nice if you come back. Remember to remind me to put down that wedding dress list tomorrow."

"What kind of wedding dress list?"

Zhao Guangyuan was still waiting to ask again, but when he saw Xia'er sleeping peacefully in his arms, he smiled, hugged her closer, tucked the quilt in, and fell asleep sweetly in each other's arms.

It wasn't until the next day, after listening to Lin Zhaoxia's repeated phone calls, that I found out what the order was. Seeing her eyebrows slightly raised, she smiled and said, "Very happy?"

"Of course! With an order of nearly four million, who wouldn't be happy? In the past few days, Qian Jia and Liu Dan have been talking nice things to each other and thinking of various ways to take over this order. I can't do anything better if I follow my hurry. There are ways to think of it. Fortunately, you are back. When the design drawings come out, can you help me arrange for Jinxiu and Yingyue to rush into production?"

"Okay." Zhao Guangyuan pinched her small nose and responded. Even if she wanted the bright moon in the sky, he would build a ladder to reach it, let alone make two wedding dresses.

As long as she is happy, he can do anything for her.

(End of this chapter)