The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

Duoxihun is the same age as Yierha. He is fifteen now and has become a grown-up boy. Honghui, who is one year younger than him, already has a maidservant.

However, the Fucha family was very strict, especially in matters in the backyard. Young masters were never allowed to ejaculate too early, and concubines were not tolerated. The main purpose was to maintain a clean and honest family tradition.

Duo Xihun grew very fast, and at first glance, he was almost as tall as Changhua.

Now it is obvious that he will be the next pillar of the Fucha family, so his schoolwork is very heavy. It can even be said that he is tested according to the difficulty of training a prince, which makes him feel miserable.

Fortunately, Duo Xihui has always been smart, so it was not difficult for him to accept it. However, as he grew older, he became more and more impatient and always wanted to do the work himself to show that he had grown up.

Changhua was both pleased and embarrassed about this.

He was also proud of his eldest son's abilities and talents, and hoped to give him a chance to display his talents. After all, the third prince needed more helpers and support, and he also needed to cultivate more of his own confidants.

But they were also afraid that he would mess up the emperor's job due to his youthful arrogance, which was too much of a crime. Moreover, the previous emperor trained the princes, and the prince was already over 30 years old at the time, and was still studying in the upper study room, so there was no chance for him to do his job independently.

In the end, it was Bodel who made the final decision. He let the boy go with him, but he couldn't go with the identity of Fucha Duoxihun. So he changed his name to Er Gouzi and became a servant running errands for Changhua, so that he could see the world.

Now that the boy has grown up, it is time for him to go out into the world and endure some hardships. This can help temper his will. Otherwise, when they are all gone, it will be unknown whether he can support the huge Fucha Mansion.

So the ambitious Duo Xihun, with full of expectations and eagerness to try, became... Er Gouzi.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha" Changning laughed so hard that he slammed the table when he received the letter from home.

"Father is so talented. Er Gouzi, it's amazing that he could come up with this idea. How could Duo Xihui agree to it?"

Yinzhen saw that she kept laughing after receiving the letter, and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. He was afraid that she would get hurt from laughing, so he rubbed her stomach and said angrily: "What's wrong? Don't laugh too hard, or your intestines will be twisted."

Chang Ning laughed so hard that he couldn't speak. "Hahahaha...you...hahahaha...you yourself...hahaha...look hahaha"

Yinzhen took it reluctantly, and after quickly reading it, he twitched his lips and praised, "It has to be my father-in-law who is so cruel as to let his eldest grandson suffer. This is a good idea. Only by letting them experience the real difficulties and real predicaments can they have a brighter and brighter future."

Changning was still laughing. After listening to what Yinzhen said, she seemed to have some ideas. Could it be that he also wanted his son to follow suit?

In fact, it’s not impossible.

Aren’t there many real rich girls and real young masters experiencing life nowadays?

There are also many face-slapping articles.

Generally, they work as low-level clerks in their own companies, and are then laughed at and ridiculed by others. Then they use their money to solve the problems, or reveal their identities and blind their eyes.

There are very few people who can truly start from the bottom.

However, Bodel didn't really want his grandson to start from the bottom. That was a joke. He could obviously move up from the top of the pyramid. Why bother wasting time and energy climbing up again?

I just want to hone his abilities and arrogance, so that he can grow into a qualified successor to the Fucha family as soon as possible.

Although Bodel is in a high position now, he is old. In addition, all his family members are in high positions, which easily arouses jealousy and envy. He is also afraid of the truth that if you climb high, you will fall hard. Therefore, starting this year, he has been in a semi-retired state.

Changhua is now handling some of the Fucha family's affairs and has gradually taken over Bodel's power.

Chang Ning also supported her father's idea. She knew that the Fucha family would continue to prosper for three more generations, and after Hong Yan ascended the throne, they would continue to rise to the top of glory. When the future is promising, it is the world of young people.

My father is old, and he had fought on the battlefield before, leaving him with many hidden injuries. Now he just needs to rest well and try to live a few more decades. There is no need for him to use his brain anymore.

Of course, he is like the stabilizing force of this family. He will not come out easily, and the final decision on uncertain matters still depends on him.

Bodel is now resting well and training his own younger generation. He plays with his grandchildren every day, teaches them martial arts, accompanies Sochorolo to go shopping, take a walk, see the scenery, drink some wine and eat meat with some old friends. He lives a very carefree life.

Yinzhen also highly respected his father-in-law.

Changning could only say to his sons in his heart, take care of yourselves.

Of course, my sons are still young now.

The two eldest sons and daughter have already gone out to do their work.

The second son, who is younger than me, was still enjoying chatting with the little girl.

I don't know how Naritai got along with Hongzhao's temper. When the two met before, they were at loggerheads and had a lot of fights. But now they are inseparable.

Naritai pouted her lips. The eldest brother was unhappy: "My Abu wouldn't let me go. He said I was a flower of the grassland and could only bloom on the grassland. The sun of the grassland could only shine on the land here. If I go to the capital, I will wither."

Hong Zhao didn't understand: "Why did it wither? Just give it more water! I'm the best at growing crops! You don't know, but my father personally took me to farm! I also wrote a crop observation notebook, I can lend it to you someday."

"Farming?" Naritai became interested. "Is it fun?"

Hong Zhao nodded without thinking: "It's really fun, but a little tiring."

"I want to farm, too!" Naritai's excited face fell again, "Abu is so annoying!"

Hong Zhao didn't think it was a big deal. He had been convinced by Chang Ning, so he comforted Na Ri Tai: "It's okay. My mother said that we can be pen pals."

"What is a pen pal?"

"We can send letters to each other. I'll write to you about interesting things in the capital, and you'll share with me what happened on the grassland. This way, we'll be like together, never apart."

After listening to this, Na Ritai clapped her hands and said with a smile: "That's great! That's great! I want to be your pen pal!"

The two little guys began to discuss enthusiastically again, how to write the letter, whether to make a secret code, who to deliver the letter and so on.

Hongmin and Hongchen's riding skills have improved rapidly recently, and they are already somewhat like Hutuli in the past.

But the two of them loved to compete with each other, and neither of them would give in. They raced horses on the pasture every day, and every time they came back they were covered in dust.

Chang Ning was almost disgusted: "The mud on your two bodies can be rubbed into a hundred balls with legs stretched out and eyes glaring!"

However, seeing the two sons' increasingly healthy faces and increasingly strong bodies, what else can I do? Just wash them and continue to have them.