goddess above

Chapter 1459
"Where is the princess taking care of housework?" Lingyuan took the teacup: "I think the princess is busier than the officials. The wives of ordinary people only take care of one corner of the house, but the princess has to worry about the whole Tujin. The servant girl feels hard when she looks at it."

"It's hard work, but I'm also happy." Jing Yu motioned her to sit down: "Jiulang said that when I marry him, I don't have to worry about other things. But we are husband and wife, and we should be in the same boat. He takes care of the house and takes care of the house. Although my mother has taught me for many years, I think that although my mother has taught me so much, she doesn't want me to do it every day like before. Live in calculations."

Lingyuan was full of envy: "That is to say, the princess can think about it, but seeing the princess's years in Tujin, it is really better than in the Central Plains. There are fewer calculations and life is easier."

"I have to think about it. I think I have suffered enough. If I can't think about it, I'm afraid I will collapse."

She said it in a relaxed and slightly teasing tone, but Lingyuan also understood how much pain was hidden in it.

She has suffered so much, if she doesn't want to take some medicine, she probably won't be able to bear it anymore.

Slipping into April, a careful carpenter made a chair with wheels for King Rong. King Rong liked it very much. Jing Yu asked someone to help him onto the chair, and pushed King Rong out for a stroll. The roads in the Lion City are smooth and tidy, and the shops along the road are open. Jinyu was carried out by the soldiers and walked around for a few times before getting to know the surroundings well. When he came out, he sat on King Rong's lap and was pushed by the soldiers. , Twittering to King Rong, he doesn't feel lonely in King Rong.

Ming Huai was so busy that he had to worry about the Southern Man and ask about the Tartars. In the north and the south, people came to report every day. Jing Yu didn't understand why he was so busy. After all, King Rong still had time to run. Let the snow mountain relax.

When I went to Nuantang to see Minghuai with the lily and lotus seed soup that was used to reduce the fire, there were still a few messenger soldiers outside waiting to reply. He met and talked with each other, and replied after reading the sent letters. There was refreshing strong tea on the table, he rubbed the center of his brows, he was already very tired.

Jing Yu went in after everyone had finished walking, Ming Huai saw her frown loosen, and moved a seat for her: "I know how tired you were when you were in Tong Wen Guan."

"You only know now?" Jing Yu scooped out the soup and gave it to him with a smile: "It's for reducing the fire."

Ming Huai drank it all in one gulp, hugged Jing Yu and leaned against her: "There are really a lot of things."

Jing Yu stroked his back lightly and said with a smile: "Of course there are a lot of things, but it's not right to put all the things on you. In my opinion, it's better to divide things up."

"Do the states and counties manage themselves like the Central Plains?" Ming Huai smiled: "I thought about it too, but I don't have a suitable candidate."

"Candidates are selected after inspection." Jing Yu let him rest on his lap: "In ancient times, there were talents and talents, why don't you follow suit?"

Ming Huai squeezed her face: "I've thought about it too, but I don't want to act too hastily now, and now these people are so cooperative, many of them are people who want me to let go of power, we have both lived in the Central Plains for 20 years, naturally Everything is in accordance with the Central Plains, but the Rong people are not as good as the Central Plains, once the power is divided, I am afraid that the country will be torn apart."

(End of this chapter)