Three days later, Master Zhang Liang, Minister of Industry, drafted an official document in his own handwriting.
The municipal officials of each district in Chang'an City should cooperate with Mobai Qianzhuang in the resettlement and transfer of people in poverty-stricken areas, and plan a resettlement area two miles west of Chang'an City to be used as a temporary resettlement site for people.
Unlike modern times, there is no guarantee for the rights of the people.
The resettlement area and the construction of new houses are being carried out at the same time. People will temporarily live in temporary tents in the resettlement area. New houses will be distributed after the resettlement houses are built.
The people did not have any objection to this arrangement. On the contrary, they were very satisfied.
Not only did they receive a resettlement payment, but they also had a free house to live in. They thought it was a pie falling from the sky.
A huge new house construction project was carried out quietly in Chang'an City.
The emperor did not know about this, because this seemingly huge project did not seem to alarm the emperor.
The emperor's eyes should be focused on the world and not just on the transactions among the people in Chang'an City.
Everything seemed to be going in an orderly manner, and everyone looked forward to the time when the slums would take on a new look.
Lord Shangshu has even drawn up a memorial and wants to wait until the day when the new house is built to present it to the court to give the emperor a surprise.
The renovation of the slums in Chang'an City was also considered a major task for the Ministry of Works. Someone helped complete it, which saved the court money and also added glory to the Ministry of Works.
In the days that followed, everything in Chang'an became calm.
Li Jing's army is still suppressing bandits in Shu, but the result is unknown.
The Japanese are still in the capital. It seems they haven't gotten what they want, and they are planning how to get closer to the emperor.
More and more scholars are gathering in the capital, and spring is about to begin.
Bai Song no longer went out, and settled down at home to study. He practiced surprise examination questions every day and wrote with ease.
Reading for a long time added a bookishness to Bai Song and made his calligraphy better.
Shu Wang's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the due date is getting closer.
On the way, a letter came from Youzhou, and my sister Bai Rou decided to follow the caravan to Chang'an for a few days.
Bai Rou stayed in Youzhou because before the emperor sent people to arrest Bai Song's family, Lord Jiang Yujiang got the news in advance and asked Bai Rou, his "not" close relative's sister, to be transferred, so Bai Rou escaped.
Bai Rou stayed in Youzhou and took care of all the work in Youzhou.
If Xiang'er hadn't told Bai Song, Bai Song wouldn't have believed that Bai Rou, that little girl, was now a strong woman in her own right.
On the first day Bai Song came home, Xiang'er wrote a letter to report that she was safe.
The subsequent building construction project in Chang'an required a large amount of cement, which needed to be purchased from Youzhou. Bai Rou said that she wanted to come to Chang'an with the caravan to see her brother and experience the prosperity of Chang'an.
When Bai Song saw the letter, Bai Rou was already on her way to Beijing.
Time passes and something new happens every day.
On the third day of March, the peach blossoms in Prince Consort's Mansion bloomed, and pedestrians and vendors gradually began to appear on the streets outside Prince Consort's Mansion.
People have forgotten that this was once a forbidden area, and the life of the Bai Song family finally became popular.
The weather is cool, there was a light rain last night, and the morning air has a refreshing taste.
Bai Song still stretched lazily and stood in front of the princess's bed, enjoying the service of the princess and the little palace maid.
Wash your face, rinse your mouth, put on clothes, and secretly touch the princess's butt in your spare time.
The princess scolded: "Husband, stop making trouble, what time is it? I won't be able to catch up later."
On the third day of March, the Spring Examination begins.
Bai Song was assigned to No. 37 Room A in the examination room in the west of the city.
The Prince Consort's Mansion is a quarter of an hour's drive from the examination room, and it's still half an hour before entering the examination room.
The people in the Prince Consort's Mansion were extremely nervous. They all knew that this exam was of great importance to the Prince Consort and would also have a profound impact on the future of the Prince Consort's Mansion.
When Bai Song came out of the house, Xiang'er had already brought the prepared food, stuffed it into Bai Song's hand, and told him to take it out to eat when he was hungry.
Xiaocui brought over this small schoolbag, which contained all the necessary exam supplies.
Sang Sang was hailing the carriage and stood at the door waving to Bai Song, gesturing for him to get on the carriage quickly.
Only Bai Song was unhurried and seemed very relaxed.
This time is different from the last time. After targeted training, Bai Song is full of confidence.
Bai Song was not worried about the exam, he was worried about Shu Wang who was pregnant at home.
Three days had passed since the due date, and Shu Wang's belly still didn't respond.
As a doctor, Bai Song couldn't trust the ancient midwives, so he wanted to help Shu Wang himself.
Because of this matter, Bai Song did not step out of the room for ten consecutive days.
There seemed to be no other way out now, so Bai Song asked Xiaocui to find some of the best midwives outside in case of emergency.
Xiaocui was ordered to leave the house.
At this time, Shu Wang staggered out with the support of two little palace ladies.
Shu Wang held his big belly and smiled at Bai Song.
Bai Song hurriedly grabbed his sweetheart and hugged him, saying with a smile: "My aunt, please don't come out to scare people! Stay in the house and don't let others worry about you."
Shu Wang smiled and said, "Take the test well, I'll wait for you."
Bai Song nodded and wanted to help Shu Wang back to the room.
At this moment, Shu Wang frowned slightly, with a hint of pain on his face.
"What's wrong?" Bai Song was instantly nervous.
"My stomach... my stomach hurts... Ouch... Bai Song! Is... is she about to give birth?"
Shu Wang said and grabbed Bai Song's sleeve. His cheeks that were just red suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared. He grabbed Bai Song's hand harder and harder.
"No!" Bai Song secretly screamed, "He said he meant it this time."
The sudden situation also caused several women watching from the side to gather around. Seeing Shu Wang closing his eyes in pain, everyone became nervous.
"Quick! Help Shu Wang to the bed!"
Bai Song shouted, and the whole family got busy.
Shu Wang was about to give birth, just when the exams started in Chunwei.
At this most inopportune time, Bai Song's original plan was disrupted.
He wanted to deliver Shu Wang himself, but he had an exam he had to face.
Time was running out and Bai Song had no time to stay.
Everyone was urging Bai Song to go to the examination room quickly, telling Bai Song that Shuwang would get the best care.
The midwives also came, three of them.
Shu Wang also endured the pain and told Bai Song to leave quickly.
After another delay at home, Bai Song finally got on the carriage entering the examination room.
Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
Unexpectedly, things would be such a coincidence. Bai Song, who was sitting in the carriage, had mixed feelings.
He knew that giving birth to a child in ancient times was a very dangerous thing, and someone would die if he was not careful.
If he is around and has modern medical skills, he can still control everything and feel at ease.
Now he is going to take the exam, leaving his woman to face it alone, with nothing to show for her skills.
Bai Song's thoughts were in chaos.
