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

Even though she is the queen mother, there are many things in Da Xia that are beyond her control!

Emperor Wen Zhao heard the abnormality in the Queen Mother's words. At the same time, he also guessed what the Queen Mother was thinking. Although Daxia's restrictions on girls were not harsh, they had to learn to read and write like boys.

Only girls from powerful and aristocratic families have this possibility, but even so, girls cannot go to the same school with boys. They are usually taught by female teachers hired by the family.

Moreover, most of what she learned was to kill time or to please her husband in the harem, and it was not very practical.

As for going out to earn money to support the family, this is not difficult to see in Daxia, but except for girls from poor families, girls from powerful families will not go out to support the family. In their minds, such behavior is beneath their status.

"I don't know what my aunt looks like now. I hope that the next time I receive something from my aunt to Daxia, there will be a portrait of her in the world she lives in now."

Emperor Wen Zhao seemed to change the subject casually.

"Now that you mention it, I also hope to see a portrait of your aunt in another world. However, I believe your aunt is probably as beautiful as she was in Daxia!"

Thinking of Song Lan's voice, appearance and smile, the Queen Mother said: "Among my brothers and sisters, your aunt is the best. I remember that she was very cute when she was born, and her appearance was very delicate.

Later, as she grew older, her appearance became more and more beautiful. Before I married the late emperor, whenever I went out to enjoy tea, appreciate the scenery, or recite poetry, I would always think of taking your aunt with me. However, this idea never came true before your aunt was one year old!

The Queen Mother looked a little melancholy, but the smile on her face was as warm as the winter sun.

"My aunt is truly the 'most beautiful woman' in Daxia. She is also the only female general and female marquis in Daxia's history. She is also the god of war in the hearts of the people of Daxia!"

Emperor Wen Zhao did not believe this at all. As he and his aunt Song Lan were about the same age, Emperor Wen Zhao loved to be with Song Lan when he was young. However, he was the prince of the palace at that time, so he could not leave the palace casually. Therefore, he often made trouble in front of the late emperor and the empress dowager, who were the prince and princess at that time.

The late emperor, who was the Prince of Qin at the time, was particularly fond of his sister-in-law who was still a young child. Seeing that his own prince was making too much trouble, he had to discuss it with the princess, who is now the queen mother. In the end, they decided to bring little Song Lan to play for a few days every month.

But the young Prince of Qin (Emperor Wen Zhao) was not satisfied at all. He wanted to stay with his fairy-like aunt all the time, but this was simply unrealistic. However, through the efforts of the young prince, the Prince of Qin and his wife once again compromised and agreed that the young prince could stay in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for a few days every month.

The young master was very happy about this. He counted on his fingers and found that his aunt came to the prince's palace for five days, and then he went to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion for five days. In total, he had ten days to stay with his fairy aunt. He was so happy at that time that he laughed secretly.

When the King of Qin and his wife saw this, they found it funny but didn't say anything.

"Well, I agree with what Your Majesty said."

The Queen Mother's eyes no longer showed any sadness. Her gaze on Emperor Wen Zhao was full of smiles: "I remember when you were little you loved to stick to your aunt the most, and for this, you made a lot of jokes.

The late emperor doted on you and, after discussing with me, he took your aunt to the Prince's Palace for five days every month. But even so, you were still not satisfied and insisted on accompanying your aunt when she returned to the Duke of Zhenguo.

Seeing that we couldn't persuade you, I and the late emperor had no choice but to comply with your wishes and allow you to stay at the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion for five days every month. After you learned of our decision, you were as happy as a monkey, clapping your hands and spinning around your aunt.

After a pause, the Queen Mother's smiling voice sounded again: "Speaking of which, the reason why the late Emperor agreed to let you spend more time with your aunt is actually because he wanted you to be influenced by your aunt, or you could say he wanted you to learn more from your aunt.

In the eyes of the late emperor, your aunt is a very smart girl, and he believes that you will benefit greatly from spending time with your aunt."

"The child has indeed benefited a lot from being with my aunt."

Emperor Wen Zhao's expression was particularly gentle at this moment: "Although my aunt is not much older than me, she loves me very much and has taught me a lot. If we hadn't moved into the Eastern Palace later,

Plus, I'm getting older, and it's no longer suitable for me to be with my aunt. I really want to go wherever my aunt goes, so I can learn more from her!"

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother's eyes showed relief and pride.

There is no doubt that she was pleased that Emperor Wen Zhao had not forgotten his aunt Song Lan, and always remembered the influence Song Lan had on him in his childhood; as for pride, needless to say, she was proud to have such an outstanding younger sister like Song Lan.

"The late emperor also said a lot of what ifs."

Upon hearing the Queen Mother's words, Emperor Wen Zhao's curiosity was piqued: "Mother, please tell me, what if did Father say?"

"Your father said that if it weren't for the rules, he really wanted to keep your aunt with him and me!"

The Queen Mother thought of the late Emperor. She knew that the late Emperor's love for Song Lan was genuine. Of course, the late Emperor's love was not a love between men and women. He really liked her younger sister's cleverness, cleverness and understanding.

"My father is so good at thinking big, but he doesn't even consider whether my grandparents agree or not!"

Emperor Wen Zhao raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Besides, I'm afraid that even my two uncles won't be able to get past them!"

"Your father naturally thought of what you said, but due to the rules, he did not mention to your grandfather and the others that he wanted your aunt to live in the palace for a long time."

Speaking of which, the empress dowager really treated Song Lan, her younger sister, as her own daughter and doted on her. After all, there was an age difference between them. The late emperor and the empress dowager were a couple, so they naturally loved Song Lan as their own daughter and also doted on her. In modern terms, Song Lan was a complete darling of the group in Daxia.

Parents love!

Loved by brothers and sisters!

Brother-in-law’s favorite!

Loved by my sister-in-law, nephews and nieces!

Her personality was not spoiled at all. Instead, she was very considerate and repaid all her loved ones in her own way.

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After sitting with the Empress Dowager for about two quarters of an hour, Emperor Wen Zhao guessed that Prime Minister Xiao, or Xiao Yu, should have entered the palace, so he did not stay in Ningren Palace for long.

Full of doubts, Xiao Xiang, the most powerful minister in the Great Xia, followed the eunuch who delivered the message to the palace. At this moment, he was walking up the steps outside the imperial study. As luck would have it, Emperor Wen Zhao's imperial carriage was returning to the imperial study from Ningren Palace.

After getting off the imperial carriage, Emperor Wen Zhao accidentally saw his good minister and said, "Bo'an is here. Come, follow me into the imperial study to chat!" He waved to Xiao Yu, and when he saw his beloved minister approaching, Emperor Wen Zhao turned around and walked into the imperial study first.

"I wonder what the Emperor wants me to do so late at night?"

Xiao Yu stood still in the center of the imperial study. He bowed to Emperor Wen Zhao and then asked the questions in his mind.

"Prime Minister Xiao, I want to share a piece of good news with you in advance."

Before going to Ningren Palace, Xiao Yu asked Yuanbao to send someone to his father to ask him to come to the palace. His purpose was simple. He wanted to talk to his good minister, the Prime Minister of Daxia, about high-yield crops and cotton. He hoped that the other party would be mentally prepared and could cooperate with him in the morning court tomorrow, and supervise the Ministry of Agriculture to properly plant the hard-earned seeds.

"Your Majesty, please speak!"

Xiao Yu raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, then stood there respectfully, pretending to listen.

Emperor Wen Zhao ordered Yuan Bao to bring a chair for Xiao Yu to sit on. Then, seeing Xiao Yu sitting down, he said, "Before I speak, I must remind Prime Minister Xiao that you should remain calm. After I finish explaining this happy event, you can ask whatever you want."

"The minister obeys the order!"

As soon as Xiao Yu sat down, he stood up again and bowed to Emperor Wen Zhao.

"There are only you and me, the emperor and his subject, in this imperial study. Prime Minister Xiao, there is no need to be so rigid about formalities."

Motioning Xiao Yu to sit back in his chair, Emperor Wen Zhao said, "The good news I want to tell you is that Daxia has a divine object, and this object was given to Daxia by Marquis Zhanbei..."

"what?"

Xiao Yu, who had not yet sat firmly, suddenly started fighting again, the shock in his eyes almost overflowing.

If you pay close attention, you will find that this shock is mixed with an indescribable excitement.

I have to mention here that Xiao Yu is only in his thirties now, but he already has some white hair on his temples. To be more specific, he was in great pain the day he heard the bad news from the border. When he attended the morning court the next day, the ministers in the court discovered that he had white hair on his temples.

So what was the bad news he heard?

——The general died!

When the last piece of news about the victory over the Tartars on the grasslands was sent back to Beijing, Xiao Yu knew that Song Lan had been shot by an enemy arrow and was very worried, but he never thought that Song Lan would close his eyes forever.

reason?

The soldier who reported the victory only reported to Emperor Wen Zhao that the general had been hit by an enemy arrow coated with poison and fell into a coma, but he did not say that the general had stopped breathing.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wen Zhao did not bother to celebrate with his court officials that the Great Xia army had finally completely eradicated the Tartars. Instead, he ordered his full-time imperial physician to take several imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital and rush to the border camp as fast as possible.

Based on this, no matter how anxious Xiao Yu was, he could only suppress his uneasiness and hope that Song Lan could hold on and wait for the imperial doctors to prepare the antidote.

That’s right, Song Lan was the general. When she first arrived at the border, she led the troops under the title of major general. After several years, she had never been defeated in the battles with the Tartars, and the casualties were very small. Naturally, her position changed.

Back to the point, Emperor Wen Zhao saw Xiao Yu's expression of shock and unconcealed excitement. He repeated what he had said before: "We in Daxia have obtained a divine object, and this object was given to Daxia by Marquis Zhanbei. I know how Prime Minister Xiao feels right now, but I guarantee that what I said is true..."

In the vast imperial study, only Emperor Wen Zhao's voice could be heard. He recounted to Xiao Yu what the Duke of Zhenguo had said to him. Finally, pointing to the bundles piled up in a corner of the imperial study, he said, "If you don't believe me, Xiao Xiangru, feel free to open those bundles and take a look."

"Of course I believe what the emperor said!"

Xiao Yu saluted in response.

"Go and see!"

Emperor Wen Zhao said gently, "Marquis Zhanbei was a meritorious official of Great Xia. Before she rushed to the border to lead the troops, she used her medical skills to treat many civilians in Great Xia. After joining the army, she led troops in battle for several years without a single defeat. However, just as she was winning the final battle against the Tartars, she was unexpectedly struck by an enemy arrow..."

Sadness gradually spread in his voice, and Emperor Wen Zhao's expression became serious: "The damned Tartars actually smeared poison in the hidden arrows, and even worried that one poison might not kill Marquis Zhan Bei, so they directly smeared it with multiple poisons, causing Marquis Zhan Bei to die forever before the antidote was successfully prepared.

Now the people of Daxia no longer have to worry about the Tartar cavalry burning, killing and looting. The contribution of Marquis Zhan Bei is truly visible to all.

I thought her life ended like that, but unexpectedly, our Marquis Zhan Bei was miraculously reborn in another world. To be honest, when I first heard the Duke of Zhenguo talk about this, my reaction was the same as yours, but the fact is the fact. Marquis Zhan Bei is still alive, just living in another world.

When she saw that the people in that world lived a happy life, she couldn't help but think that the people in Daxia were still worried about having enough food and clothing. So she decided to send high-yield crop seeds, cotton seeds and other things to Daxia, hoping to greatly improve the lives of the people in Daxia.

I chose to tell you this in advance because I hope you can supervise the Ministry of Agriculture to properly plant those high-yield crops... Don't let down Marquis Zhanbei's kindness.

In addition, I plan to build a shrine for Marquis Zhanbei. I wonder if Prime Minister Xiao has any objections?"

"Your Majesty!"

Xiao Yu immediately saluted, implying that he supported Emperor Wen Zhao's approach.

Build a temple?

It’s worth building a temple for that person!

He has no opinion!

In the vast imperial study, only Emperor Wen Zhao's voice could be heard. He recounted to Xiao Yu what the Duke of Zhenguo had said to him. Finally, pointing to the bundles piled up in a corner of the imperial study, he said, "If you don't believe me, Xiao Xiangru, feel free to open those bundles and take a look."

"Of course I believe what the emperor said!"

Xiao Yu saluted in response.

"Go and see!"

Emperor Wen Zhao said gently, "Marquis Zhanbei was a meritorious official of Great Xia. Before she rushed to the border to lead the troops, she used her medical skills to treat many civilians in Great Xia. After joining the army, she led troops in battle for several years without a single defeat. However, just as she was winning the final battle against the Tartars, she was unexpectedly struck by an enemy arrow..."

Sadness gradually spread in his voice, and Emperor Wen Zhao's expression became serious: "The damned Tartars actually smeared poison in the hidden arrows, and even worried that one poison might not kill Marquis Zhan Bei, so they directly smeared it with multiple poisons, causing Marquis Zhan Bei to die forever before the antidote was successfully prepared.

Now the people of Daxia no longer have to worry about the Tartar cavalry burning, killing and looting. The contribution of Marquis Zhan Bei is truly visible to all.

I thought her life ended like that, but unexpectedly, our Marquis Zhan Bei was miraculously reborn in another world. To be honest, when I first heard the Duke of Zhenguo talk about this, my reaction was the same as yours, but the fact is the fact. Marquis Zhan Bei is still alive, just living in another world.

When she saw that the people in that world lived a happy life, she couldn't help but think that the people in Daxia were still worried about having enough food and clothing. So she decided to send high-yield crop seeds, cotton seeds and other things to Daxia, hoping to greatly improve the lives of the people in Daxia.

I chose to tell you this in advance because I hope you can supervise the Ministry of Agriculture to properly plant those high-yield crops... Don't let down Marquis Zhanbei's kindness.

In addition, I plan to build a shrine for Marquis Zhanbei. I wonder if Prime Minister Xiao has any objections?"