Wu Nian and Liu Xiang were talking about whatever they wanted.
Liu Xiang listened a lot to the current situation, but was not very interested. She is worried about the royal children.
Wu Nian has more than ten children, except for King Wu Min of Qi, who is already married. Others are still single.
In this era where men and women can be married off in their teens, the princes, kings and princesses are all older unmarried men and women.
Wu Nian was a little disapproving. She was only in her early twenties, still a young girl and a young man.
But he thought about it seriously and realized that he couldn't delay it any longer. Take a wife who deserves a wife, and marry a wife who deserves a wife.
"Okay. It's all up to you. Let's arrange the prince's marriage first. After the prince's wedding, the kings and princesses will marry one after another."
"The selection of the Crown Princess does not need to be limited to the founding heroes. As long as the daughter of any family is virtuous, you can send someone to inquire about it."
"There are suitable ones. It's not limited to the Crown Princess. You can have a few more Crown Prince's concubines."
"Have more grandchildren. When the time comes, you will hold one in each hand, sit two in your arms, and play with four or five on the ground. You will be so beautiful."
Wu Nian smiled and stretched out his hand to scratch Liu Xiang's little nose.
This girl dreams of having many children.
"Hehehe." Liu Xiang chuckled and nodded repeatedly, showing a look of yearning.
The marriage of children is decided by the empress of the world.
Wu Nian continued to be his happy emperor, enjoying himself leisurely in the palace.
Let’s not talk about Shanxi first. The Great Plains area north of the Yellow River and east of the Taihang Mountains has been pacified.
The generals of Chu surrendered and died.
The leaders of the bandits and bandits were killed, and all the party members migrated to the Sanhan area to enrich the border areas.
This group of people numbered tens of thousands.
Plus the tens of thousands of people from the previous Daojun Emperor. The Han Dynasty had immigrated about 100,000 people to the Sanhan area.
As the situation stabilized, production order in the Great Plains region was quickly restored.
The capital city in particular has not only regained its prosperity, but is also full of fresh air.
Good morning to the Han Dynasty.
The founding heroes all stayed in their own right.
From top to bottom, rectify the administration of officials. The capital city is the most benign place at the feet of the emperor, so it naturally undergoes the greatest changes.
Just when the situation is developing in a good direction.
Someone started acting like a monster.
Among the heroes and generals of the Han Dynasty, some still wanted to climb up the ranks and were full of desire to struggle. But someone has reached the top.
For example, Zhao Guogong Feng Chong.
After the defeat of Meng Yuan, he was named Zhao Guogong. In terms of title, it has reached its peak.
Further up there are people like Liu Zhixing and Li Yong, but he is not qualified.
When Wu Nian ascended the throne, he rewarded his ministers with many fields, houses, gold, silver, and slaves. He was really prosperous.
But Feng Chong held his breath in his heart and thought of a big one.
Duke Zhao's Mansion, in the study.
Feng Chong was wearing a purple robe, sitting at the desk seriously, bending down to write. The handwriting is not bad, much better than Wu Nian's calligraphy.
Footsteps came from outside the door. Feng Chong knew it well, put down his brush and looked up. Guo saw his aide Tao Yishou walking in from outside.
Shaoxing master is famous all over the world.
Tao Yishou was originally a staff member under the Minister of War of the Chu Dynasty. He was a top figure among the masters of Shaoxing. Later he was captured alive by the Han army.
Feng Chong heard about Tao Yishou's name, so he hired him to serve as his aide.
"Proprietor." After Tao Yishou entered the door, he bowed and saluted Feng Chong.
"Yes. Sit down." Feng Chong nodded and asked him to sit down. Then he sighed: "As for me, as you know, I was born in the general family of Chudu. Because of my outstanding talents, I was outclassed in the forest. So I was excluded and framed. In anger, I went to Liaodong."
"Now I am returning home in fine clothes. I want to kill all those who bully me and exclude me. But when I think that the emperor might want to take my skin off, I don't dare."
"Sir, I thought of a compromise. Catch these people and beat them up. What do you think?"
After finishing speaking, Feng Chong looked at Tao Yishou longingly.
Tao Yishou's head was buzzing. Feeling sorry for myself inside. I feel sorry for myself, a top Shaoxing master, why do I follow such a birdman?
No matter how talented you are, if you are more outstanding than others, your colleagues will exclude you and frame you.
There may be such a thing.
But I guarantee it. Your bad breath problem must be a big factor. You don't get along well with your colleagues.
Who is to blame?
But there is no way. Who said he had fallen into a den of thieves?
Tao Yishou took a deep breath, and his professional ethics took over. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Proprietor."
"It's just like what you just said. If you act recklessly and kill those people, the emperor will skin you. The best result is that you will be deprived of your official title."
"And if you send people to beat them, the crime will be lighter. But you will definitely be punished."
"Think about it. You have been in the military for more than 20 years and have earned this family fortune. Is it worth it for the peace of mind?"
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Chong nodded and said: "It's not worth it. But I can't take a breath, and I'm so suffocated."
As he spoke, he stood up with his chest raised and his belly raised, and he put his hands on his hips and said: "I couldn't do anything to them before. Now I am traveling in rich clothes and returning to my hometown with wealth. If I don't take revenge, I will feel bad. Others still look down on me."
"Sir, please think of a way so that I can take revenge and the emperor can't make any mistakes."
After saying that, Feng Chong continued to look at Tao Yishou eagerly.
Tao Yishou lowered his head and thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Proprietor. I have an idea."
............
The so-called general gate of Chudu.
It refers to the people and horses of the Beijing camp. And the people in the Beijing camp. In the battle of Hebei, he was defeated by the Han army. The Han army was benevolent and righteous, and surrendered the prisoners without causing any random killings.
Some of the able-bodied prisoners were reorganized into the Yellow River Navy and the Great Wall Frontier Army. Most people return home and make a living on their own.
They have been in the army for generations, but now they are kicked out of the military camp, and life is difficult for every family.
Zhou Yong, who lives in the east of the city, not only has a difficult life, but is also frightened all day long.
He was one of the people who excluded Feng Chong back then.
to be honest. When they united to exclude Feng Chong, it was not because they were jealous of Feng Chong's talent. But he really couldn't stand Feng Chong's appearance.
If a person has talent, he may not be jealous of others.
But a person is talented and loves to show off. That will definitely make people jealous, even hateful.
It wasn't that they excluded Feng Chong.
But Feng Chong used his ability to crowd out all his colleagues.
It was nothing at the time. Who would have thought that after more than twenty years, Feng Chong would actually become prosperous. Follow the emperor to conquer the north and south, and fight back to the pass.
Achieve great wealth and top achievements.
God has no eyes for the real special code.
Such people can achieve great success. Why don't his colleagues ostracize him?
For example, he refused to save him, for example, the grain officer deducted his military rations, for example.
I can't figure it out.
But as time passed, Zhou Yong gradually stabilized. So long. I didn't see Feng Chong looking for trouble. Could it be that this guy has changed his gender?
Became a good person?
Becoming generous?
This morning.
Zhou Yong stood in the yard, holding a red tassel gun, teaching Sun Tzu how to shoot.
suddenly. There was a noise outside the door.
"Is Zhou Yong here? Duke Zhao has invited you."
Zhou Yong's face trembled, and the color suddenly faded away, becoming as pale as paper.
The ghost seeking death is here.
