Chapter 1444 The Money Saved Is Gone
Xuemei stood up, "Okay, that's great, I lost my daughter and ran away by myself. It's not like one family did this, and several families simply ran away. They still want to come to the capital to hide, but there is no way."
The angry Xuemei wanted to find her husband to settle the score.
Mrs. Jiang watched helplessly as her daughter-in-law left angrily. She was illiterate, but after a few words of information, she also knew what happened. She slapped her thigh hard, "It's a crime."
She asked her son to write letters back. The eldest son was fine, but he really left Jiang Miao and ran away. Why is he so stupid? Miao Miao will definitely return to Beijing after the fight.
Jiang Sheng was pinched by the lady and gasped, "Okay, okay, my fault, I shouldn't keep the paintings, I shouldn't let them think I'm easy to talk, it's all my fault."
He was also angry that he had lost her daughter. He already had a estrangement from his eldest brother, but recalling the past hardships, his heart towards his elder brother was completely cold.
Xuemei said, "No one from Zhou Family Village fled to Beijing. There is no New Year's gift this year, so why give them away?"
"Listen to you, everyone at home listens to you."
Only then did Xuemei calm down a little.
The Zhou family, Zhulan chatted with Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao said, "No one from the Dong family came to Beijing."
She thought she would see the Dong family.
Zhulan was not surprised, "Master Dong is still alive, and the Zhou family has not moved. The Dong family will not leave first."
In the past few years, the relationship with the Dong family has not been very close. After the separation of the Dong family, Dafang is very good at life. Now that Changlian and the Dong family are not in the capital, they dare not visit the door rashly.
Zhao said: "Yushuang wrote back and asked me to help find a medicinal material dealer."
"The medicinal materials planted in Liufeng are already available for sale?"
"Not yet, they want to find a good drug dealer in advance so as not to delay the matter."
Zhulan, "Medicine dealer, are you preparing a variety of medicinal materials in the future?"
"It should be. It seems that growing medicinal materials this year will make a lot of money."
Zhulan asked, "Do you know any drug dealers?"
Mrs. Zhao nodded, "Someone I know well."
Bamboo Orchid nodded, now the amount of planting is small, but in the future, if the amount is large, it can go to the imperial merchants, it is too early to think,
At present, Liufeng is just an experiment, not even on a scale.
Mrs. Zhao was very happy that her son-in-law had found a way out for the common people, and Xianggong said that as long as it develops and does not affect the local arable land, the son-in-law has made great achievements.
In the Ministry of Rites, Master Liu drank tea happily, "The tea here is still delicious."
"Since the child got engaged, I haven't seen you bring tea again. If you don't bring tea, you even missed my two meals. Don't you think you're overdoing it?"
Master Liu poured himself another cup, "Which one of us is with the other, we are in-laws."
Changyi heheed twice, he had flattered him a lot in the early stage, but now he is eager to get it back, "Do you know what I envy my father the most?"
Master Liu was still quite curious, "What are you envious of?"
Changyi, "I envy my father's picky eyes on his son-in-law. My elder brother-in-law's paintings are worth a lot of money now. My father doesn't need to say anything, and my elder brother-in-law will give my father a pair from time to time."
After a pause, he continued: "Not to mention my little brother-in-law. Antique calligraphy and paintings are not filial every year and festival. Those who reward my brother-in-law in the palace will definitely give half of the filial piety to my father. Do you think I should be envious?"
Master Liu, "I am very optimistic about your eldest son-in-law. Don't worry, your eldest son-in-law will respect you."
Changyi smiled, "I hope that my son-in-law will respect me even more. Do you think this wish can come true?"
Mrs. Liu felt that the tea was no longer fragrant, and the youngest son had to honor his father-in-law. Where did the good things come from? It could only be the Liu family's warehouse.
Changyi continued: "Why don't you drink it? Keep drinking it. It's okay anyway. I will have a son-in-law who will honor me in the future."
Master Liu, "Today's tea is a bit bitter."
Changyi picked it up and took a sip, "No, it's very sweet."
Master Liu couldn't drink his tea anymore, "I still have to go to work first."
Why is he so uneasy in his heart, why is he being honored by his wife to honor his mother-in-law, and how the younger son will honor his father-in-law, thinking about how the younger son is now trying to please his future uncle and brother-in-law, it can't work, his heart aches to death.
Changyi wasn't joking, he remembered to wait for the future.
Time passed quickly, the grassland tribes were in a daze, the northwest gathered troops too fast, they thought they would kill the opponent by surprise, but they were killed and fled.
There is a large army chasing behind, and there is an ambush ahead.
The border guards in the northwest have not been broken. Instead, people in the alliance turned against the water one after another, poisoned, burned food and grass, and ambushes emerged one after another.
News of success in the northwest continued to spread to the capital, and the emperor was not overjoyed, because everything was as expected.
Instead, the emperor looked at the map of the coastline and asked, "General Hou said that the ships of several nearby countries have left?"
Li Zhao replied, "Yes, the ships that have frequently invaded our waters recently have left."
Your Majesty, "This is to get a share of the pie."
Zhou Shuren heaved a sigh of relief. The imperial court really couldn't bear the three-sided war. The war was not over, and the money spent every day was huge. This didn't count the pension money after the war. The money he had worked so hard for so many years was all gone up.
Moreover, most of the navy is guarding the route in the south, and the navy in Pinggang really cannot withstand the cooperation of several countries.
The emperor did not relax, "The order continues, and the inspection of the sea area must not be relaxed."
The emperor is unable to continue the sea battle now, otherwise, however, the emperor is not in a hurry, he will fight steadily, he will remember the current temptation.
In the mountain village, Rong Chuan has completely relaxed. Two days ago, Emperor Father's personal soldiers contacted the leader of the dead soldiers. There are 2,500 personal soldiers, which is half of Emperor Father's 5,000 personal soldiers.
When the father abdicated, most of the soldiers were handed over to the emperor's brother, leaving only 5,000 people, and the father sent half of them, which shows the anxiety of the father.
The leader of the dead soldiers also relaxed, since the Supreme Emperor's personal soldiers arrived, he didn't have to find a way to continue to recruit people.
Looking at the soldiers stationed there, Xuehan felt relieved, and the fetal position became more stable, "When are we going to leave?"
"Leaving tomorrow, we are now guarded by my father's personal soldiers. As long as we are careful about assassination, we can reach the capital safely."
With the news brought by the soldiers, the grassland tribes retreated steadily. The Northeast has beaten the invading tribes out of the country, and is pursuing the victory. There should be no assassins continuing to stare at him, but he must be very careful. The final counterattack will be even crazier. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
In the city of Qizhou, the flood in Qizhou has receded, and the refugees have left the city one after another. Shizhou is the first to return to normal, followed by Qizhou.
Changlian watched the people clean up the mud from the fields, "This year's grain."
The flood is over, but the impact of the disaster is not over. The granary in Qizhou was burned, and the relief food was borrowed. Now it is very short of food.
The prefect put on a cloak, "The imperial court doesn't have any extra food for us now."
Changlian sighed, "Yes, the war is not over yet, and food is in short supply."
The magistrate frowned, he thought about asking Chang Lian to write a letter to ask the Minister of the Household Department, but the idea disappeared after a change.