The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 208

It’s useless today, my son is making trouble, and I haven’t slept for two nights. I’ll make an update first, and try to write another update. If I can’t write it, I’ll make it up in the third update tomorrow.

Xiaomi stared and wanted to refute. This is treated differently, and he strongly demands equality between men and women.

But when she thought about the identity of someone in the capital, her face quickly darkened.

No wonder the third brother deliberately added that if she insisted on obeying the family rules together, she might be shooting herself in the foot.But even if this stone can't hit her feet, it might fall on her heart...

"Okay," Father Lu was thoughtful, he didn't see that his daughter's face was wrong, and it was rare to praise the three sons loudly, "You have such thoughts, why worry that my Lu family will not have a deep-rooted and leafy day, and a glorious day. Tomorrow morning , just add this article into the family law, and the descendants of future generations must abide by it, otherwise they will be expelled from the Lu family. The Lu family would rather have fewer descendants than disturb unworthy descendants whose homes are restless."

"Yes, Dad!"

Boss Lu and his younger siblings all got up to salute, and Immortal Chen Yue followed respectfully by his side. He was very grateful to his parents for marrying her into such a sensible and good family as the Lu family.And when this news got out, maybe many women envied her, and then sharpened their heads and wanted to marry in...

Mrs. Tie's master and servant were on the side, and seeing everyone in the Lu family like this, they all had complicated expressions.Especially Mrs. Tie, she has always been strong, and she wiped her tears directly.But only two drops were allowed, and she quickly recovered her expression, and raised the wine glass in her hand.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu, you have a son who is so intelligent, doesn't love sex, and values ​​reason. The Lu family will flourish, and it's just around the corner. The old lady toasts a toast, congratulations!"

Father Lu quickly raised his wine glass as well, and returned the gift with his children, "Ma'am, you are all a family."

Lu Xiaomi and Mrs. Tie also thanked Mrs. Tie, and the family drank their glasses and sat down to eat lively.

The Lu family had given New Year's gifts to Father Lu's classmates before Xiaomi's Jiji ceremony.On the day of Xu Shi's Jiji ceremony, everyone saw the great changes in the Lu family, and the gifts they sent in return were much richer than in previous years.

Xiaomi doesn't like to take advantage, and he doesn't want his father to lose face in front of his classmates, so he plans to go around during the first month of the new year, and prepare some more home gifts for several families.

It's rare for Father Lu to feel that this year, his sons and daughters are filial, and life at home is prosperous, and it's rare for him to encourage his sons a few words.

At this moment, almost every household is like this. No matter a year of hard work and no gains, or everything goes smoothly, at the end of the year, things must be brought together.If there is a mistake, it will not be repeated next year.If there are good things, then make persistent efforts.

Even in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, the emperor who is an example in the world is the same.

The imperial dining room has been busy almost day and night for more than half a month. Today's night banquet is the final assessment for the imperial chefs.

Xu Shi was inspired by the happy hot pot, and several chefs figured out a coup for heating dishes in a small charcoal stove.

Therefore, this year's civil and military officials and royal relatives are considered blessed.Finally, there is no need to sit in the main hall, blowing the cold wind, and eating the cold royal meal.

Outside the palace gate, horse-drawn carriages continued to come one after another.All the civil and military officials took off the government office and changed into round-neck cotton gowns or brocade gowns, looking solemn and not rude.The women are competing for beauty, the most popular head jewelry, the most gorgeous brocade dresses, causing the men to stare at the entrance of the hall from time to time.

Since the empress died of illness in the Yuan Dynasty 20 years ago, Emperor Chengde has never had an empress, which can be described as extremely affectionate.Even Su Guifei, who gave birth to Princess Minhui, only sat in the position of a noble concubine, and there was never any further possibility.

In fact, for the former queen who died of illness, not to mention the common people, most of the civil and military officials don't remember where she came from.The royal family didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and her name was rarely mentioned in the sacrificial ceremony, as if her existence had no other purpose except to show the love and infatuation of Emperor Chengde.

But the prince was born of this queen, and the prince is the only heir of Emperor Chengde.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, but only one son. This is nothing short of a miracle.If it wasn't for Emperor Chengde's physical illness, it was because he didn't want other women to have children.

But no matter which one, the crown prince is a certainty to be the next emperor, and no one has the slightest doubt.

Therefore, when the crown prince, Feng Ze, walked into the main hall in a black gold silk embroidered eight-dragon robe with a gold belt, a gold crown inlaid with jewels on his head, and short boots with auspicious cloud patterns on his feet, everyone stood up and saluted, with a humble look. Emperor Chengde was not lacking at all.

Feng Ze smiled and helped up a few old officials with his own hands, and then he said, "Pingshen!"

The deep and deep voice, the elegant appearance like Zhilan Yushu, and the power of being under one person and above ten thousand people, made those female relatives couldn't help their hearts beating wildly, and finally glanced at the superior without a trace.

Feng Ze was so unaware, he whispered to a few senior officials, and greeted a few senior royal relatives.

Eunuch Fu was waiting on the sidelines, the corners of his mouth were always upturned, and he didn't mean to let go.

At noon, the south finally delivered two harvests of rice.Golden rice grains.Even if it is packed in a cloth bag, it is difficult to hide a little light.

Don't look at how ordinary this small rice grain is, if it is said, the whole Dayuan will tremble three times.

There is no other reason. With the success of double-cropping rice and the promotion of seedling cultivation and transplanting in the future, the rice production in the southern states will double. Even the coldest northern land can grow rice. Since then, Dayuan will never suffer from food shortages.

I remembered that Xiaomi was walking with him in the rice field one night, and she once swore that the rice grown by the cold river in the north was ten times better than the rice in the southern state. Not forgotten.

For the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, any food that can feed the people is good food, and there is absolutely no difference between whether it is delicious or not.Of course, everyone likes to eat delicious and filling food in their stomachs.

It is Zhoufu in several mountainous areas in the southwest and northwest, which is not suitable for medium-sized rice, and ground eggs can fill the shortage of food.

Sometimes, he couldn't help wondering whether Xiaomi was really what the villagers said, a virgin descended from the God of Wealth in the sky. Otherwise, he had planted ground eggs in Quanzhou for several years without even paying attention to the water. How could Xiaomi know? This thing is so high-yielding that it can be turned into vermicelli and raw powder after being sent to the workshop for a simple treatment?
However, no matter whether she is an ordinary peasant girl or a fairy descending to earth, she is destined to be his woman, the woman who will fight with him for the prosperity of Yuan Dynasty.

With the great achievement of double-cropping rice, plus planting vegetables in winter, it is enough to give the Lu family an earl who is a fellow practitioner of the country. When Lu Qian gets fame again in the spring, Xiaomi will have enough to rely on to enter the palace and become a concubine...

Everyone in the hall saw that His Royal Highness was smiling all the time, and he was not in a perfunctory manner, so they couldn't help guessing.Is there any happy event in Donggong?It stands to reason that the greatest possibility is to have an heir.But almost everyone in Kyoto knew that the crown prince was not a womanizer, and none of the maids sent to the palace every year could catch the eyes of His Highness the crown prince, and now they were all working as palace maids.

Perhaps one day in the future the crown prince will be enlightened and accept more beautiful concubines, but now he has none, and naturally he has no heirs.

If not an heir, what else...

In Yangxing Pavilion, Lu Gongzheng personally waited for the master to dress, and finally handed over a bowl of soup with a complicated expression.

Emperor Chengde was probably used to drinking it, and drank it without frowning, and even refused the candied fruit that was too mouthful.

This decoction was obviously a domineering thing, but in the blink of an eye, Emperor Chengde's slightly pale face became extremely rosy, and there was a look of light in his brows and eyes.At first glance, it seems that he is more than five years younger.

With such an expression, no one would doubt that the emperor in front of him is a strong man but a dying man...

Pain flashed in Lu Gonggong's eyes, and he persuaded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you..."

Emperor Chengde knew what he was going to say, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I know what's going on."

He raised his eyes to the direction of the window, vaguely heard the movement of the hall in front, and said with a smile, "Is the prince ready?"

Mr. Lu replied, "I heard that His Highness has prepared a double-harvest rice harvest, as well as a few green vegetables and ground eggs. I must wait a while and present them to His Majesty for your pleasure."

Emperor Chengde laughed, and said helplessly, "He, now his heart and eyes are full of the beloved woman. He is not trying to please me, but he is obviously looking for a wife for himself."

Eunuch Lu made fun of it and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the prince is so affectionate, but he is so similar to you. Back then..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly remembered the taboo of saying this, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "This old slave is guilty."

There was a flash of pain on Emperor Chengde's face, but he helped the old eunuch to stand up with his own hands, "Forget it, you have served me for decades, and you are much older than me. It is normal to be a little confused."

"Your Majesty," the old eunuch was so grateful that he almost burst into tears, "it is my blessing that this old slave can serve His Majesty. If there is a next life, this old slave will still be His Majesty's little way."

"Xiaoluzi..."

Hearing this title, Emperor Chengde recalled that when he was traveling abroad, he met Fa's wife who disguised herself as a man and ran away from home. , and took great pains to bring her into the palace.

At that time, Fa's wife liked to tease Xiao Luzi the most, and she often said the word "Xiao Luzi", calling her master and servant, and often treated him, a handicapped person, like a brother.

Even though she died of illness for many years, the two of them, master and servant, still can't forget a single bit.

Whenever he blamed himself and felt guilty and couldn't sleep all night, thinking that there was another person like him, remembering that there was such a beautiful woman in the world, he would feel a little comfort in his heart.

"Xiao Luzi, I'm afraid the queen will be tired of waiting in the sky. I have to hurry up, wait until she avenges her, and the crown prince is enough to take on the country. I will go to find Xue'er."

"Then Your Majesty should bring Xiao Luzi along with you. You and the Empress will drink tea and play chess. Someone must make tea."

Eunuch Lu carefully tidied up the dragon robe for the master again, smiling and talking, as if it was not about his own life or death at all, but a very ordinary trivial matter.

"Let's go, go to the front, I'm afraid the prince is in a hurry. There is a saying in the folks, if you marry a wife, you forget your mother, and he, after marrying a wife, forget your father!"

It was rare for Emperor Chengde to make a joke, and he was so happy that the wrinkles at the corners of Lu Gonggong's eyes were piled up.

(End of this chapter)