Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

In fact, rather than saying that Dr. Han believes in the emperor, it is better to say that he believes in his granddaughter Song Lan!

"Father, the Emperor has known gratitude since he was young. Moreover, with the Empress Dowager around, he won't do anything that would harm the Zhenguogong Mansion."

Han said with a smile. Upon hearing this, Divine Doctor Han shook his head and said, "Lan'er isn't worried about what the Emperor will do to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. She's worried that the next Emperor will listen to slander and take action against your mansion."

"I will explain my concerns to the Emperor. I believe the Emperor will make arrangements for the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion in the future."

The future that Song Pengju mentioned undoubtedly refers to the time before the emperor's death. He was able to say this not because he believed that the emperor was his grandson and would leave any will to protect the Duke's Mansion, but because he believed that the emperor was moved by the sacrifice made by his little girl Lan'er and would protect the Duke's Mansion.

Moreover, the Zhenguogong Mansion has been loyal for generations. In order to protect the people in the border areas from being burned, killed and looted by the Tartars, many people from three generations died in the battlefield.

As long as he is a wise ruler, he will never target the Duke's Mansion at will!

Furthermore, his Lan'er died on the battlefield and was unexpectedly reborn. He did not forget that the people of Daxia were hungry and cold, so he used magical means to send high-yield crops from another world to Daxia. As the emperor and Lan'er's nephew, if the emperor made malicious speculations about the Duke's Mansion or did something irrational, his conscience would be eaten by a dog.

If such a day really came, Song Pengju felt that he had nothing more to say. All the people in the Zhenguo Mansion would die together, but the people of Daxia and future generations would definitely be able to give proof to their Mansion!

"Emperors have always been ruthless."

Han said, "But let's do what we have to do, and we can talk about the future later!"

So what if the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion is the emperor’s in-laws?

In the face of personal gain, not to mention eradicating one's own in-laws, killing one's father and brother, and using fabricated charges to frame loyal officials, hasn't there been such a thing in history?!

"Okay, now that you've figured everything out, just do it your way."

Divine Doctor Gu does not get involved in the affairs of the imperial court. At worst, he will leave a message to the next successor a hundred years later, telling him that if the Duke's Mansion really encounters a disaster due to the royal family, he should appear in time and try his best to preserve a trace of bloodline for the Duke's Mansion.

Of course, it would be best if we could keep them all!

He has quite a few disciples in the Divine Doctor Valley, and all of them are skilled in martial arts. Many of them are highly skilled in martial arts, and some have extraordinary strategies... In short, none of them can't be lifted up.

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The next day.

royal palace.

Song Pengju left the Valley of Divine Doctors and entered the palace alone. At this moment, he was just helped up and allowed to sit by Emperor Wen Zhao.

"I wonder what the Duke of Zhenguo wants to see me about?"

Emperor Wen Zhao looked at his grandfather Song Pengju with a gentle expression.

"Your Majesty, this subject..."

Song Pengzhi stopped talking and glanced at Yuanbao. Seeing this, Emperor Wen Zhao understood. He waved his hand casually at Yuanbao and warned him, "Go guard outside and don't let anyone get close to the imperial study!"

Yuanbao took the order and left the imperial study.

After the door to the imperial study opened and closed repeatedly, Song Pengju finally revealed the purpose of his visit to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Zhanbei appeared in my dream the night before last through a strange object called a system, saying that she had died in battle and was reborn in another world..."

Before Song Pengju could finish his words, Emperor Wen Zhao suddenly stood up and asked, "Grandpa, what did you say? My aunt is still alive?" With an excited look, Emperor Wen Zhao spoke to confirm.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Zhanbei has been reborn into another world, but you could also say she is still alive. The reason I came to see Your Majesty today is because Marquis Zhanbei has something to send to our Great Xia.

Just yesterday, my wife and I went to the Divine Doctor Valley and saw that the things that Marquis Zhanbei had the system send were indeed real. Only then did we believe that the dream from the previous night was not fake. So, this morning, I returned to the capital and went to the palace to report to the emperor what Marquis Zhanbei had sent to Daxia.

"Grandpa, there are no outsiders in this imperial study, you don't have to be polite with me!"

Emperor Wen Zhao's eyes were filled with tears. He looked straight at Song Pengju. Hearing this, Song Pengju held his ceremony and said, "Since ancient times, there has been a distinction between the high and the low. I cannot disrupt the rules!"

Hearing this, Emperor Wen Zhao showed helplessness on his face: "But the person standing before you now is not the emperor, but your own grandson!" Walking around the imperial desk, Emperor Wen Zhao walked up to Song Pengju, shook his hand, his eyes filled with tears and an unusually sincere look:

"Without the efforts of you, my uncles, and my aunt, I wouldn't be who I am today. Grandpa, you really don't have to be polite to me. At least when there are no outsiders around, please just treat me as your grandson, okay?"

Seeing the sincerity in Emperor Wen Zhao's eyes, Song Pengju finally gave up insisting and nodded lightly: "Okay!"

"Then Grandpa, can you tell me more? My aunt... my aunt was really reborn in another world?"

Emperor Wen Zhao was confirming it, as he was afraid that what he had heard before was just hallucination.

"Hong'er, your aunt was indeed reborn in another world after dying in battle, but she didn't forget Daxia, didn't forget Your Majesty, and didn't forget the people of Daxia. Therefore, she sent a dream to me, your grandmother, and your great-grandfather through a magical thing called the System, saying that she now lives in a peaceful world, that the people there have enough food and clothing, and that everyone lives a happy life.

So, she asked the system to send us three high-yield crops, as well as cotton that can be used to make warm clothing... She also gave us the planting methods and relevant precautions for those seeds, and gave us ways to eat and use them.

The things are in the Divine Doctor Valley. You can arrange what to do next!"

As soon as Song Pengju finished speaking, he saw that Emperor Wen Zhao's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't help but say: "Every word I said is true..." Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he was interrupted by Emperor Wen Zhao: "I don't disbelieve grandpa, I just find it hard to believe!"

After a pause, Emperor Wen Zhao held back the tears that welled up in his eyes. He continued, "Grandpa, it's great that my aunt is alive. Even if she lives in another world, I am sincerely happy for her!"

Song Pengju remained silent upon hearing this, until he heard Emperor Wen Zhao's voice ring out again: "In Daxia, my aunt, a woman, led the army to fight against the Tartars. After several years, she finally eradicated the Tartars completely, but she herself was poisoned and unfortunately died. Now she has been reborn into another world and still cares about Daxia. Grandpa, my aunt is so righteous!"

"Your Majesty, you are too kind!"

Song Pengju was modest for his daughter.

Emperor Wen Zhao waved his hand and continued, "Grandfather, I plan to build ancestral halls for my aunt all over the country so that the people of Daxia can worship my aunt, the Marquis of Zhanbei!"

"This……"

Song Pengju wanted to stop it, but he felt that he had no right to do so. After all, he was not the little girl Lan'er, nor was he the Marquis of Zhanbei appointed by the emperor himself. Based on this, he hesitated to say what he wanted to say.

"Grandfather, there's no need to say more. I've made up my mind. I'll issue an edict in front of all the ministers tomorrow morning." Emperor Wen Zhao paused and asked, "What are the high-yield crops that Auntie sent us to Daxia, and what is their yield per mu?"

"We have sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn. The yield per mu of the first two can reach at least 50 to 60 dan. If we take good care of them, 80 to 90 dan is not impossible."

It should be said that in Daxia, one stone weighs about sixty kilograms, and Daxia’s current maximum yield per mu is no more than four stones, and even then it requires careful care!

Emperor Wen Zhao was shocked at first, then he clapped his hands and laughed: "Great! Excellent! It's simply a divine object!"

"The yield of corn per mu can reach at least 12 dan. If we take good care of it, 17 or 18 dan is possible."

Song Pengju said: "Cotton can not only be used to weave cloth, but also as a filling material to make cotton-padded jackets and quilts..." Emperor Wen Zhao listened to Song Pengju quietly, and when he finished speaking, he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing again, saying "divine thing" repeatedly!

"Your Majesty, I suggest that high-yield crops and cotton be planted at the Imperial Farm according to the instructions in the planting manual provided by Marquis Zhanbei. Officials from the Ministry of Agriculture should be arranged to strictly follow the instructions in the manual for breeding. At the same time, troops should be stationed at the Imperial Farm to prevent anyone with ulterior motives from gaining access to information and destroying the crops there!"

Emperor Wen Zhao nodded in agreement with Song Pengju's suggestion without even thinking: "Grandpa is right, we must indeed station troops in the imperial farm." We don't have to guard against gentlemen, but we must guard against villains!

"I wonder if the Emperor will personally go to the Divine Doctor Valley?"

Song Pengju asked.

Emperor Wen Zhao nodded and said, "Wait for me to change into some casual clothes, and then I'll set off with Grandpa!"

Song Pengju left the Valley of Divine Doctors before daybreak. At this moment, Emperor Wen Zhao had just finished his morning court session. Based on the distance from the capital to the Valley of Divine Doctors, if he rode at full speed, he would definitely be able to make a round trip before sunset.

Speaking of which, Emperor Wen Zhao had been studying and practicing martial arts since he was young, and his horsemanship was also quite good. Based on this, he returned to his bedroom and changed directly into a guard's uniform. Led by Song Pengju, he led a team of more than 200 imperial guards out of the capital.

To ensure safety, no less than fifty royal secret guards followed along the way.

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Emperor Wen Zhao brought the things back to the capital smoothly. He was afraid that they would be stolen if they were placed somewhere else, so he quickly decided to put them in the imperial study.

Because the imperial study is not only guarded by secret guards, but also by imperial guards outside. No one can take things away secretly before they are delivered to the imperial manor.

Ningren Palace.

After properly placing the things he brought back, Emperor Wen Zhao came to Ningren Palace. He felt it necessary to inform the empress dowager of the news that Song Lan was alive in another world, so as to prevent her from continuing to be heartbroken.

"Your Highness, why are you here at this hour when you are busy handling government affairs?"

When the empress dowager saw Emperor Wen Zhao, her eyes were full of confusion.

"Mother, I have great news to tell you!"

Emperor Wen Zhao did not feel embarrassed at all. He walked forward and saluted the empress dowager, then sat on the couch with a low table between them.

"A happy event?"

The Queen Mother's eyes were filled with growing doubt: "What kind of great event makes you so happy?"

"After the court this morning, I met with my grandfather..."

Before Emperor Wen Zhao could finish his words, he heard the Empress Dowager say, "Your grandfather was a minister in the court. It's quite normal for him to come to the palace for the morning court session. Why should you be so happy, my son?"

"No, mother, that's not what I meant."

Emperor Wen Zhao shook his head and said, "During this morning's court session, someone from the Duke of Zhenguo's residence brought word into the palace, saying that the Duke of Zhenguo was out on business and would not be attending. I initially dismissed this matter, but then, not long after the court session ended, my grandfather came to the palace and requested an audience. He told me that he, my grandmother, and my great-grandfather had all been visited in a dream by my aunt the night before."

"what?"

The Empress Dowager's face suddenly changed as she stood up. She was very emotional and asked, "Did your aunt appear in your dreams to your grandparents and your great-grandfather?" Seeing Emperor Wen Zhao nodded, the Empress Dowager asked again, "What did your aunt say in the dream?"

"Mother, don't get excited. Sit down and listen to me slowly."

Seeing the Queen Mother sitting back on the couch, Emperor Wen Zhao said: "My aunt is now alive in another world. This is what my aunt told my grandparents and great-grandfather through a magical object called the system in their dreams.

According to my aunt, she was reborn in another world, and she was already married in that world, and the man was a very good man!

In addition, the world my aunt lives in now is a peaceful era, and the people can eat well and dress warmly and live a happy life.

Thinking about the hardship of life for the people of Daxia, who are often affected by natural disasters and lack food and warm clothes in winter, my aunt asked that magical object called the system to send a lot of things over, including high-yield crops and a kind of fiber crop that can be used to make warm clothing..."

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Emperor Wen Zhao brought the things back to the capital smoothly. He was afraid that they would be stolen if they were placed somewhere else, so he quickly decided to put them in the imperial study.

Because the imperial study is not only guarded by secret guards, but also by imperial guards outside. No one can take things away secretly before they are delivered to the imperial manor.

Ningren Palace.

After properly placing the things he brought back, Emperor Wen Zhao came to Ningren Palace. He felt it necessary to inform the empress dowager of the news that Song Lan was alive in another world, so as to prevent her from continuing to be heartbroken.

"Your Highness, why are you here at this hour when you are busy handling government affairs?"

When the empress dowager saw Emperor Wen Zhao, her eyes were full of confusion.

"Mother, I have great news to tell you!"

Emperor Wen Zhao did not feel embarrassed at all. He walked forward and saluted the empress dowager, then sat on the couch with a low table between them.

"A happy event?"

The Queen Mother's eyes were filled with growing doubt: "What kind of great event makes you so happy?"

"After the court this morning, I met with my grandfather..."

Before Emperor Wen Zhao could finish his words, he heard the Empress Dowager say, "Your grandfather was a minister in the court. It's quite normal for him to come to the palace for the morning court session. Why should you be so happy, my son?"

"No, mother, that's not what I meant."

Emperor Wen Zhao shook his head and said, "During this morning's court session, someone from the Duke of Zhenguo's residence brought word into the palace, saying that the Duke of Zhenguo was out on business and would not be attending. I initially dismissed this matter, but then, not long after the court session ended, my grandfather came to the palace and requested an audience. He told me that he, my grandmother, and my great-grandfather had all been visited in a dream by my aunt the night before."

"what?"

The Empress Dowager's face suddenly changed as she stood up. She was very emotional and asked, "Did your aunt appear in your dreams to your grandparents and your great-grandfather?" Seeing Emperor Wen Zhao nodded, the Empress Dowager asked again, "What did your aunt say in the dream?"

"Mother, don't get excited. Sit down and listen to me slowly."

Seeing the Queen Mother sitting back on the couch, Emperor Wen Zhao said: "My aunt is now alive in another world. This is what my aunt told my grandparents and great-grandfather through a magical object called the system in their dreams.

According to my aunt, she was reborn in another world, and she was already married in that world, and the man was a very good man!