Wei Yangmou

He was fidgeting in Chengde Hall, and as soon as he came back, he dragged him to ask questions. He felt that his performance was flawless, and couldn't help bragging a few words, but he was still worried and uneasy.

"Tell me, is it that person who assassinated last night? How dare he do that? What if we get hurt?"

Disapprovingly: "Mother, you are thinking too much. Who are those people? It's so easy to be found out."

Thinking of those people's disappearance, I feel a little more at ease, but I still don't feel at ease.

Although they were all powerful alchemists, there seemed to be such people around her. She hesitated and said, "Chi'er, have you ever seen the alchemists around you? Are they powerful?"

Sneering: "Mother, you are really, what kind of people are alchemists? Can you really recruit any capable people? They are all idiots. It's okay to bluff people. What are you really going to do? Where can I see enough?"

After thinking about it, I also felt that what my son said made sense, and immediately felt relieved, and sighed: "Fortunately, nothing happened, but it's a pity, why didn't I kill him."

Frowning: "Mother, don't keep thinking about killing him. He has to keep it. What if something happens to him, and he wants to understand again. What if he really married a woman and gave birth to a child? When the time comes, where will Jiaodong be?" Have my share?"

She didn't know that she had such a plan, she was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Then I can't have a child... I will grow old..."

Looking at her impatiently: "I am so much younger than him, and I will have countless heirs in the future, so I can just adopt one of them to him. Besides, I might die at some point, so I will die for him. I can't even use my son."

She was a little angry, disgusted, and didn't have much affection for him, but she never thought that he would have such a miserable ending as she said, and her expression was a little weird for a while.Moreover, I always feel that the idea seems too whimsical.

However, he didn't care about her thoughts and moods, and he didn't plan to stay longer after telling his plan. It's time for him to go to school, and he was able to go a little later by borrowing the name of Anne. Now it's time to make a name for himself , not to be taken lightly.

He flicked his sleeves, and his young and immature body became a bit more ferocious than a beast. Looking at his back, he felt very strange for a while.

At this time, I turned my head to look at her again, and said: "Now I want to publicize my reputation, and my mother shouldn't bother me, at least don't look for it in front of outsiders, you won't be ashamed!"

She was taken aback by these words, she opened her mouth in a daze, feeling a sense of grievance in her heart—who did she do so much for?Now, to even despise her? !

Saddened from the bottom of his heart, he fell on the table and cried hard.

The inside and outside of the Chengde Palace was very quiet. The mother and son never wanted to let the palace people be present when they were talking, and they were always harsh to their subordinates. Naturally, the palace people avoided as much as they could. Even if they heard the movement at this time, they did not dare to join in Come here, maybe you will be angered, and you can only bear it yourself if you are beaten.

Who told this Chengde Palace that even though all the utensils are good, the people here are not welcome everywhere?

The conversation in the Chengde Palace was transmitted word for word to the table, and he really hugged and coaxed the other party to feed him fruit.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, even though his mouth was dry, he just refused to open his eyes, but if he only moved his mouth and didn't move his hands, it would be fine.

Being kissed by him was helpless, as if his whole body was itchy, he took an apple casually, stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered: "Don't make noise..."

The meaning is still unfinished, but with this appearance, it seems to be extremely tired, no matter how lustful it is? If you want to confuse your heart, you will always feel sorry for him.

So the two of them went back to the bedroom and took a nap together.

Wave after wave of ministers came and went, and this afternoon nap did not allow him to sleep soundly. On the contrary, there were too many things that happened last night, and he was tossed about again in the morning.

He looked down at him for a while, unable to move his eyes away, but Han Jin lowered his voice and reminded him over and over again.

I thought, fortunately he had lived for 70 years before he came here, otherwise he might not be able to slap Han Jin to death when his temper came up.

He was depressed, but he was doing very well. He walked all the way, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with great momentum. The palace people stood far away, even Han Jin was a foot away.

Nowadays, they hardly go to the harem, and there were no women in the previous dynasty, so those servants of the Han family were able to enter the palace in perfect condition, otherwise they would have to have less parts or something.

Lao Fengchang once wrote a book about this matter, but now in Jiaodong, the young and middle-aged labor force, who can be spared, are all sent to serve as soldiers. How can there be idlers to be internal prisons?

What's more, internal supervision is a hard job. Even those who have reached Deng Wuwei's level will inevitably suffer, not to mention other things.

It's just that one item is missing, and even peeing is a bit difficult, and the body has a peculiar smell all year round. In order not to affect the master, even in the dog days, he must be wrapped in a thick crotch cloth.

Before he died in his previous life, he felt a little more sympathy and wanted to abolish this system. However, Shen Ke, the country's manager of the world, did not abolish it so easily, so he didn't mention it. Now is a good time.

Thinking, there is no species like eunuchs in Jiaodong now, so he might as well not use it, but he still has to think about it for a long time.

Moreover, it is impossible for all the emperors after him to be like him. The person they love is a man. With a woman, the existence of a man is not suitable, and these have to be decided one by one.

Four or five waves of ministers gathered in the meeting hall, which was already noisy. There was a brazier in the middle, and there were roasted chestnuts and sweet potatoes in it. However, everyone just looked at it and didn't reach out to take it.

Military generals like Liu Meng and Li Cheng became the target of public criticism. Civil servants stared at each other, always thinking that their two pairs of claws were made of copper skin and iron bones, and it would be no problem to take such things.

However, who is not fleshy, with ten fingers connected to the heart, even though the scalp is numb from being stared at, everyone is stiff and does not want to make a move.

When Han Jin's singing sounded, several generals breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, although these civil servants looked weak, their eyes were also very scary.

I didn't expect such a scene in this meeting hall, I was slightly taken aback, and then laughed: "In this kind of weather, it's okay to add another pot of wine."

Han Jin hurriedly asked someone to carry the wine, while taking off his cloak and wooden clogs.

In order to guard the brazier, the ministers had already pulled out their low stools and sat around the brazier. At this time, when they came here and sat up first, they felt a little out of place.

"You guys are quick, make room for yourself."

He walked down again, and didn't move his own low stool. The ministers looked at each other in blank dismay. The stool was really heavy, and it took a lot of effort to move it.

Liu Mengchang was tall and burly, no matter how he looked, he seemed to be powerful, so he received the most attention. He stared and got kicked on the buttocks. He turned his head and saw that it was kicked.

"Get up..."

Liu Meng stood up reluctantly, and didn't bother to move the low stool, and he had done it before, and he didn't dare to do it, he looked at Yan Yi and Zheng who were very thin and small at that time, and behind him He lifted Yan Yi up, pushed Zheng Shi, squeezed the two of them together, and sat on Yan Yi's low stool.

"You fool..."

Yan Yi was frightened by him, he hummed twice, but he didn't feel that it was too crowded, so he just sat down.

I have never gathered with my courtiers like this, and it seems that the identity barrier between them has melted a lot, and I feel inexplicably close.

"Do you all have brothers?"

All the ministers didn't expect him to open his mouth to say this, and they couldn't help being stunned at the same time. Liu Meng was the first to react because of his lack of thinking, and his laughter was deafening: "The old lady can give birth, and there are three more under the minister. It's the annoying younger brother who eats a lot and is lazy, so angry that I always want to beat someone!"

Although what he said was rough, it was a start.These days, the more sons, the more blessings is the truth. One by one, even if there is no biological brother from the same mother, there are always two aunts.

Leaving aside those from rich and noble families, they only looked at Liu Meng: "Have you ever seen a case of selling children and prostitutes before?"

Liu Meng nodded: "It's not a bad thing. I have too many children. I can't afford to keep them. I still have to give birth. The son is fine, and he gritted his teeth to raise him. The girl lost a lot, and there are some who sell it. It doesn't matter if he is good or not, he will sell it for the money. Worse than an animal."

He sighed for a while, his mother was sold to his family when he was a child, fortunately, his father knew how to love his wife, and he didn't suffer much, but other women were not so lucky.

"Lonely desire to build a philanthropic hall."

This is a good thing that benefits the country and the people, and the important officials are naturally willing, but there is one thing.

"This philanthropic hall is maintained by the national treasury. It is good to have fewer people. I am afraid that some people will use the philanthropic hall to raise a child, but they will have to get it back when they grow up." Gongsun Hong frowned.

It is not uncommon for a daughter in this world to be sold three or four times.A concubine next to Gongsun Hong was sold several times before he was exiled to Jiaodong. During this period, he only met his parents a few times, but every time it was time not to sell.

It is estimated that even if the shantang in Jiaodong is built, there will always be more women than men.

If it is not handled well, it may be to make wedding clothes for others, and the children raised in the good hall will be taken away and let others bully them.

With a serious look on his face, Gong Sunhong said that he hadn't thought about it, but it was nothing to worry about, because although this philanthropic hall was under the banner of serving the people, it just wanted to have more people in its hands.

Ever since he met Ruan Hehua, he had an idea, if these women could join the army and politics...

Shantangs are for the long-term, relying solely on the national treasury, I am afraid there will always be mistakes. It is better to give the children who come out of these shantangs a way out, to support others, and if there is a shortage of national treasury, this will last for a long time.

As soon as this plan was uttered, the important ministers were immediately stunned. Throughout the ages, there has been no such thing as a woman showing her face in public. This statement is really shocking.

However, if others say it, they will definitely refute it fiercely, but if the person who said it is, they have to think more, maybe it can be done?