Farmer of Shu Han

It is definitely not acceptable not to listen.

So although A Dou resisted in his heart, his body was still very honest, and he only heard him say, "Father, please tell me, Chan respectfully listens to the instruction."

At the same time, I was thinking in my heart, if Father Xiang really wanted him to hand over the note, then he had to hide it no matter what.

Or bargain?

Even ask the father?

Just when he was thinking wildly, Zhuge Liang said, "Your Majesty, the late emperor was buried in Huiling and needs to be sacrificed at four o'clock. Winter has already begun. Please choose an auspicious day and go to worship in person."

Except for the memorial day of the first emperor, which requires Adou to go in person, ministers or clan relatives can be sent to worship on weekdays.

A Dou was absent-minded at the moment. Hearing the word "sacrifice", he thought it was enough to send someone there as before, so he said casually, "Well, okay, this matter..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly realized, "What Xiangfu means...does you want me to go there in person?"

"yes."

Although the father's request was a bit strange, Adou was an obedient child, and nodded immediately, "Okay, Zen knows it, and I will go there in person when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, he asked cautiously, "Is this why Xiangfu entered the palace?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Liang nodded and said, "It's really only for this matter. Could it be that Your Majesty has other things to do?"

"No more, no more."

As soon as he heard that Xiangfu didn't come for his own ticket, A Dou felt relieved, waved his hands again and again, "It is the responsibility of Zen to worship the heaven, earth and all ancestors. The political affairs and safety of the great Han are entrusted to Xiangfu. Father is tired."

A Dou has been the emperor for so long, and with the empress' persuasion on a daily basis, he can understand that as long as the father-in-law is still alive, it is impossible for him to be in charge, so at this time, he has basically given up on this idea.

But as the queen said, Xiangfu is already in his forties, and he is only seventeen years old this year. There is still a long time to go, so don't worry.

Although these were just A Dou's casual words, when Zhuge Liang thought of the entrustment of the first emperor, even though he was the prime minister who held the power of the great Han, his heart was slightly agitated.

Immediately, he bowed deeply, "How dare the old minister not swear to serve his life? Even if the old minister spends his life and property, he must keep His Majesty back to the old capital so as to revive the Han family."

Seeing this, A Dou opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and finally just sighed secretly.

My father, the emperor, and those uncles have been working hard for the revival of the Han Dynasty all their lives.

But in the end, it just occupied the land of this state to extend Hanzuo.

A Dou thought to himself that he didn't have the talent of his father's generation, let alone the bravery. If he had the chance to fulfill this last wish, he would definitely be willing to fulfill it.

But what he was afraid of was that he could not afford this responsibility at all.

He admired Xiangfu's persistence, and he understood that Xiangfu was all for the big man.

But the same problem, the father is so talented and general, and there are so many advisers around him, there is no way to do it, the prime minister is alone, can he do it?

Why not bide your time?

Or, leaving it to future generations... is also a way, right?

It's just these words, but he didn't dare to say them to his father.

"Zen, thank you Xiangfu."

In the end, A Dou could only salute Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang came out of the palace and was about to return to the prime minister's mansion when he saw a person coming to salute, "I have seen the prime minister."

Zhuge Liang fixed his eyes and saw that it was Dong Yun, the servant of Huangmen in the palace.

"So it's Xiu Zhao, what is Xiu Zhao doing here?"

"Go back to the prime minister, Yunte is waiting for the prime minister here."

"Xiu Zhao is something wrong?"

Zhuge Liang understood a little when he heard it.

"It's not really a big deal," Dong Yun hesitated, "It's just that something happened in the palace before the prime minister entered the palace, and Yun felt that it's better to tell the prime minister."

Dong Yun was considered Zhuge Liang's person in the palace to persuade the emperor. This year when the empress had a difficult childbirth, the palace was in chaos. It was thanks to Dong Yun's strict observance of his duties that there were no major problems in the palace.

At this time, when he heard him say this, Zhuge Liang couldn't help asking with some concern, "What's the matter?"

"Not long before the prime minister entered the palace, the queen sent people out of the palace to obtain a hundred bolts of high-quality woolen cloth."

"Hundreds of fine wool?" Zhuge Liang was really surprised this time, "So many? Why didn't anyone report to me from the treasury?"

"That's why things are so strange. I just went to investigate the matter. Those wool cloths were not taken from the treasury. I heard that they were taken from outside the palace."

Dong Yun also felt very strange about this matter.

"Could it be that someone wants to get lucky with this?"

Zhuge Liang was the first to think of this, thinking who is so bold?

Then he remembered the emperor's behavior just now, no wonder he seemed to be covering up something.

Finally, he suddenly remembered that when he went out, a batch of wool cloth was being brought back from his house, and it was his little gentleman who asked to bring it back—so he finally remembered a certain wood turtle.

For a moment, the face of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty turned cloudy and clear, blue and white.

"Prime Minister, do you want an official to investigate this matter in the palace?"

Dong Yun asked softly.

Zhuge Liang twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a strange expression, "No need. I know who did this, so you don't have to worry about it."

Thinking of His Majesty's talent and sensitivity, but he doesn't like to study, but he didn't expect that he really cared about having fun.

Well, very good!

If you don't study hard in the future, I will find a way to confiscate your income!

The more the prime minister thought about it, the more angry he became.

A Dou, who was having fun counting the tickets with the queen in the harem, suddenly sneezed, and then continued to count again indifferently.

Unaware that his pocket money has been targeted by imagination.

If you don't study hard, you will be threatened with pocket money. It seems that it is a natural instinct of parents.

Although the prime minister of the Han Dynasty was not easy to get angry with Dong Yun, the anger towards a certain soil turtle that had subsided in his heart suddenly rose sharply.

At such a young age, instead of going on the right path, he only takes these crooked ways, really... really, the wall of dung is indestructible!

"Why is it crooked?"

Huang Yueying was sitting in the middle of a pile of high-quality woolen cloth with a face full of joy, and beside her was an unparalleled beauty who was helping to count the cloths. When she heard her Alang scolding people like this, she immediately became unhappy.

"When he sent the share over, you didn't object, did you let me accept it? Why do you say that about people now that you have received a dividend?"

"At that time... How did I know that this output would be so powerful?"

Zhuge Liang looked at the high-quality woolen cloth all over the room, and felt that his teeth really hurt. Then he remembered that he thought that the boy went to Hanzhong, and the things he did were at most the same as Jincheng's chickens.

It's just that now when I think of the thoughts at that time, I feel a burning pain on my face.

Even raising chickens is getting bigger and bigger, and it has long since lost its original appearance.

So, a certain bastard who doesn't act according to common sense is the most hateful!

"The salaries of the top and bottom officials of the Great Han Dynasty, the output of his textile workshop can provide half of it, do you know that?"

Zhuge Liang said, then looked at Huang Yueying and Guan Ji, "Now it's divided by you guys, how much money do you get for this?!"

The more Zhuge Liang talked, the more he felt his heart burning. He pointed at the woolen cloth with some trembling and said, "Don't you think it's hot to hold?"

Guan Ji didn't dare to speak, she quietly moved two steps, and retreated behind her aunt.

Although she is a tiger girl, she is still a little afraid when encountering Wolong getting angry.

"do not think so!"

Huang Yueying gave Zhuge Liang a white look, "He earned it with his own ability, why do you feel it is hot?"

Then, he snorted again, and said, "Back then, the late emperor rewarded you with so much money and food, and you distributed them all. In the end, only those 800 mulberry trees and 15 hectares of land were left that could not be distributed to others, so this is why we left it here. Come down, what did I say then?"

"Over the years, don't you want to eat and drink up and down in the mansion? And before you asked me to make those plows and crossbows, do you know how much money it costs?"

As she talked, Huang Yueying felt more and more that she had a reason, so she put her hands on her hips and said coquettishly, "You deal with political affairs all day long, and I don't know how tight the government's expenses are."

"Look at the clothes I wear. They are all sackcloth all year round. Did I say anything? You know that I am the wife of a prime minister, but you don't know which small family you think I came from!"

"It's nothing more than food, drink and clothing. It's just to help you research those stupid things. The money and food are the big money. If you don't want this woolen cloth, that's fine. Don't let me make things for you in the future. Anyway, there is no money and food. I can't do it either."

Zhuge Liang was robbed by Huang Yueying with a gun and a stick, and he, who claimed to be eloquent, was choked and speechless for a while.

After a long while, a sentence came out, "Nowadays, the officials of the Han Dynasty are all proud of their incorruptibility. As the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, how can I explain to the world that there are so many hairy cloths in the house?"

"Proud to be honest and honest is because the big man is too poor!"

Huang Yueying said disdainfully, "This year the court has a lot more money, and even the officials can go to restaurants to drink. Do you think I don't know?"

Zhuge Liang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He only found out today that he, Xijun, can talk more than himself.

"Which restaurant is so bold! How dare it sell alcohol? Didn't the imperial court have a ban on alcohol?"

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty immediately became angry from embarrassment!

The big man is now in charge of the family. It is unbearable to be exposed to the bloody real situation of the big man being too poor by his own lord!

If you can't talk about your own little gentleman, can you still not deal with the wine sellers on the street?

"It's not real wine they sell, it just smells like wine."

Huang Yueying glanced at Zhuge Liang and said casually.

After Zhuge Liang heard this, he staggered and went out immediately. He was afraid of staying any longer, or he would be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"Aunt, is it too much to talk to uncle like this?"

After Zhuge Liang went out, Guan Ji asked softly.

"What are you afraid of?"

Huang Yueying watched the prime minister leave with a victorious expression, and when she heard Guan Ji's question, she turned her head and said with a smile, "Don't look at him like this, in fact, you already agree with me in your heart."

He held Guan Ji's hand, and said in the tone of a person who has experienced it, "This man, you can't be spoiled blindly, and you can't be suppressed blindly. If you blindly pamper him, you will feel that you are easy to bully, and if you blindly suppress him, you will be bullied." will alienate you."

"Tolerate him on weekdays, and occasionally show how good you are. This is the way to get along. Besides, how can there be a couple in the world who doesn't quarrel? Only after quarreling with each other will you know where you can't touch each other, right?"

He sighed again, and said, "How come I don't know that the prime minister has worked so hard for the big man? How can he not know what I have done for him?"

"The two of us don't talk about it, but we always understand it in our hearts."

As he spoke, he patted the woolen cloth, with a wry smile on his face, "Back then, the late emperor rewarded him with 800,000 dendrobium rice. Didn't he use up all of it in the end? Nobody even knew where he used it."

"Thus, these woolen cloths must be taken out in seven or eight out of ten. As long as the big man is unyielding, the house may not have any surplus money."

Huang Yueying said here with a proud expression on her face, "My husband is like this, as his wife, how can I fall behind? The reason why I am willing to accept these cloths is precisely because I know he needs them .”

Guan Ji pursed her lips, only feeling a heat in her eyes.

The late emperor, my lord, the Zhang family uncle, the Zhao family uncle, and the uncle and others, dead or alive, as long as they were those who fought for the great man, flashed before my eyes one by one in a daze.

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

Huang Yueying smiled, "In my life, following him, whether it's hard work or good fortune, that's all. But you still have a choice. I heard that a few days ago, someone came to propose marriage. What's the matter?"

"Oh, it's from the Xu family, I didn't agree."

Guan Ji wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled lightly.

"Then you won't break someone's leg."

Huang Yueying looked at her with a strange expression, "Now Xu Rendu is still working in the inner government. Although he is not a high-ranking official, he was also an old minister who followed the late emperor to Shu. Where are you going to let people lose face like this?"

"Since he is a veteran, but he can only stay in the inner palace, it seems that he has no ability."

Guan Ji still had a calm look on her face, "I heard that the news of my marriage with the Li family came from the Xu family?"

Huang Yueying shook her head, "It's just that Xu Rendu's boss, Xu Hongfei, made a slip of the tongue."

"That's what he did on purpose."

Guan Ji showed a slightly annoyed look on her face, "He wants to marry Si Niang, so he can find ways to please Si Niang, no matter if he asks Zhang's aunt to agree, no one will talk about him. He just resorted to such dirty tricks, snort……"

The so-called low-level methods are nothing more than slandering a certain soil turtle.

"He doesn't want to marry Si Niang, but proposes marriage to you." Huang Yueying said, and looked at Guan Ji who was dressed in women's clothes, "Even if he made a slip of the tongue, you wouldn't be so cruel."

"My niece didn't want to be cruel, she just competed with him in the end and missed."

Guan Ji raised her head slightly, her white and slender neck was as proud as a swan's neck, "He made a slip of the tongue, others can't catch him, and my niece is like this, he can't catch me either."

There was a smile in Huang Yueying's eyes, with a little narrowness, "Then you've decided? Are you sure it's him?"

When Guan Ji heard this, she shrank back like a proud swan whose neck had been broken, bit her lip, and showed a stubborn look on her face, "He once said that wherever the sun and moon shine, Jiang He All of them are Han natives, so I trust him."

"anything else?"

Huang Yueying asked again.

So the stubborn Guan Ji shrunk down another three points.

His voice became lower and lower, and he said, "Also... And what's more, my niece thinks he is very good."

"I'm afraid this sentence is the truth."

Huang Yueying clapped her hands and laughed, "My daughter, as long as I can meet someone who closes my eyes and treats me well, what more can I ask for?"

"Not to mention this Feng Mingwen, he is good-natured, talented, and famous, and he can make money. Any woman who follows him will have everything. What more can I ask for?"

"Sanniang, you've made a lot of money, don't you know?"