The blessing of the splendid farm family is married to the world

Chapter 221 Changes
Zong Che collected the dishes in front of the two of them and went to wash the dishes. An Xu thought something was wrong, followed him and asked, "What did you say at the beginning?"

For her, it was the first time she got along with Zong Che, but for Zong Che, "Anthani" has always been the person in his life.

Zong Che paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "It was from then on that you became nice to me, so for me, from then on, you are my friend. Until now, my lover. "

spouse?

It's too mushy too.

An Xu felt that what he said made sense, and she had explained her changes, so he shouldn't think too much about it, so he put aside his doubts and walked to the steamer to see if the steamed crab roe buns could be cooked.

At this time, the voices of An Chong, Yan Di, and Yan Zhun coming back to chat and laugh came from outside, and the buns were just cooked.

There were five baskets of crab roe buns in total, and the three of them ate two baskets each. The steamed crab roe buns made by An Xubao were not too small, so it can be seen that the three of them had a lot of food.

Of the remaining three cages, one cage was sent to the Dai brothers, and the other two cages were distributed to the soldiers on duty at the camp.

Just when An Xu thought that life would start to pass peacefully like this, a shocking news came from the capital.

The second prince was assassinated on the way back after the disaster relief.

And the mastermind of this assassination involved the First Prince, the Sixth Prince and others.

Emperor Shuntai was so angry that he was in bed overnight.

Then, the information from the capital city was still the same the first day, and when I woke up the next morning, there was another news.

To prove his innocence, the eldest prince bumped into the golden pillar when he was reprimanded by his father Emperor Shuntai. It is said that even though he called the imperial doctor quickly, the eldest prince's life was not saved.

He lost his two sons in a blink of an eye, and the old emperor fell ill and never woke up again.

The disposal of the sixth prince was temporarily shelved because of the old emperor's coma.

In the current capital city, the third prince is in charge. Perhaps to avoid suspicion, the third prince asked the chief minister and the second minister of the cabinet to supervise the country with him.

An Xu looked at the contents of the intelligence, feeling that every single word weighed heavily.

Why are these princes the undecided heirs of the country, can you say that they will die if they die?
"Could the second prince have faked his death, or was he rescued?" An Xu handed back the information to Zong Che, "And the eldest prince, why do you think it's so easy to die?"

According to the experience of watching novels and TV dramas, it is said that people who are assassinated on the way or fall off a cliff generally fail to die.

Zong Che didn't expect things to progress so quickly, so he put the information on fire and said: "Ordinary big families compete for family property, and even fill in a few lives, not to mention that this is the change of the throne. As long as it doesn't affect us It doesn't matter to the north."

Indeed, no matter how the top fights for the throne, if it does not start a large-scale war, it has nothing to do with the people below.

An Xu didn't care much about the change of the throne here at first, if Zong Che didn't happen to be there when he read the information, she wouldn't have read it.

So she quickly put this matter behind her, and the woolen factory started to operate again. An Xu would go there every morning. Influence, partridge is so busy every day that he can't take time off, so he went to the city to take a look around when he had time, and helped partridge choose two assistants.

This afternoon, I went to the sock factory. As soon as An Xu arrived, Xia Yunfeng, the magistrate, came back.

"Mrs. Governor, be polite." From a distance, Xia Yunfeng smiled and bowed his waist to salute.

"Prefect Xia," An Xu asked, "Is there something you want to do when you come to my small factory?"

I haven't heard that Fucheng is going to levy apportionments from merchants recently?

Xia Yunfeng walked and said: "It's like this, the reputation of the socks woven by your socks factory has spread to the palace. The empress Yafei said before that she would use these socks as a tribute for us to win Liangcheng. Offset part of the tax. The official came here today to discuss this matter with you."

There is nothing wrong with using socks as tribute to offset taxes.

An Xu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let Steward Partridge pick out a few samples later, and send them directly to the government office?"

Xia Yunfeng: How many styles do you think are enough for the palace?Which place along the way must not be checked, and, don't all of us in the government office also get points?In addition, you can't just send those few things to the palace.

Always make a nice number of eight, eight, nine or nine.

In fact, I told Zong Che the clearest about this matter, but that man is a living king, and he is also a spoiled wife. If we say that he took a few days of production from his wife's sock factory, just to give Those who pay tribute to the palace, believe it or not, have to grit their teeth and pay for it even if they are hacked?

But Xia Yunfeng didn't expect that Mrs. Zong was a good businessman, but she was so unsophisticated.

So he had to make his intentions more specific.

An Xu soon understood that he was planning to go whoring together on behalf of the palace?
"How many sets of socks are enough?" An Xu asked.

"Hey, let me figure it out, how can I get more than 900 pairs." The conversation finally got on track, and Xia Yunfeng smiled.

At this time, Partridge had already found the front to meet her because she heard the errand runner in the factory say that the wife was coming, but because she saw that the magistrate Xia was talking to the wife, she stood aside and waited.

But the more you hear this, the more wrong it becomes, Partridge couldn't help but said: "Master Xia, do you know what the price of our pair of socks was when they left the factory."

Xia Yunfeng chuckled, his face was already unhappy, could he not know?Now in this city, apart from soaps with various scents, this sock factory has the best business.

It’s so good that from the original World Expo to the present, their sock factory has vendors queuing up from morning to night every day, waiting to get in socks, even on rainy days, there is no vacancy.

But knowing the high price, he didn't want to buy it.

Besides, although there is a special procurement department responsible for the expenses in the palace, but if you go outside and ask, where do you have to pay for the tribute?
Being selected as a tribute means that the royal family values ​​their things, which will be very beneficial when they do business in the future.

Xia Yunfeng looked at An Xu, "What did Mrs. Zong say?"

After all, the owner of this sock factory is powerful and powerful. If they really want money, it is necessary, and they have to collect some from the government office first.

It's just that if they get rewards at that time, Zong Dujun and his wife don't want to get any of them.

An Xu said: "More than 900 pairs of socks is not a small amount, and there are still many vendors waiting to buy them outside. If you take them all out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain."

Xia Yunfeng immediately smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay to be ready in three days."

"Okay, then you can bring someone to pick up the goods in three days." An Xu said, then nodded, then turned and walked to the inside of the factory.

Partridge followed An Xu after sending Xia Zhifu away, and said in a low voice, "Miss, aren't they robbing?"

An Xu smiled, but didn't care too much, "You've been in business for so many days, you should know the default rules for managing relationships."

Of course the partridge understands this truth, but isn't it true that his uncle is now the lord of the Northern Territory, and since their family's business started, hasn't they experienced the exploitation by the government like other merchants?
Walking to a workshop, where weaving nylon and cotton mixed socks, the female workers are working intently, and the humming of wooden machines can be heard endlessly.

Nylon socks mixed with cotton thread are much more expensive than pure nylon.

In fact, the price of nylon socks should be very low, and a pair of three to five yuan is quite profitable. However, considering that there is no electric machine and the production volume is average, An Xu set the price of a pair of nylon socks at around fifteen yuan.

But because the cotton socks and nylon socks that Daming people are used to mending have many obvious features, they are wear-resistant and skin-friendly, which makes them unique in the sock market.

Fifteen Wen a pair goes out of the factory, and it can be sold for twenty or thirty Wen outside.

An Xu knew about this situation, but due to production problems, she did not set the highest sales price when the socks left the factory.

That's why partridge was so angry with Xia Yunfeng for more than 900 pairs.

But if the lady agrees, even if Partridge is dissatisfied, he will prepare the socks as soon as possible.

An Xu was very reassured about Partridge's work, and she was about to leave after looking around the sock factory. Before leaving, she said to Partridge, "I won't come over in three days. You arrange to hand over the socks to the prefect Xia."

Partridge nodded: "Miss, don't worry," he helped An Xu by one arm, and helped her into the carriage.

An Xu sat down, and was about to tell her to go back, but saw that she was hesitant to speak, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

The partridge thought for a while and said, "It's a magpie. Two days ago, I received a letter from her, and I always felt a little bored between the lines."

As he spoke, he took out a letter paper folded in three from the underarm pocket.

An Xu stretched out his hand to receive it, and saw that the letter first said hello, then the good news, and said that she was pregnant, and that the Zhou family's business was getting better and better, Zhou Dalang's house was overturned, and servants were added.

They were all family gossip, similar to the letters sent to her before.

An Xu didn't see that there was something dull. Maybe the partridge and the magpie were closer, knew her better, or cared more about the magpie, so they were worried about each other.

"Next time there are businessmen going south, I'll ask someone to go to the suburbs of Beijing to inquire about the Zhou family." An Xu handed the letter back, "Don't worry, your lady is here. If the magpies are in Zhou's days It’s really not going so well, I will support her.”

Partridge curtsied and saluted, "Thank you, Miss."

An Xu waved his hand, lowered the curtains, and the car drove slowly.

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A few more days passed, and Zong Che paid more attention to people's livelihood these days, and often took An Yu to wander around the grassland. The wild horse that ran to the barracks on its own initiative became wild again, and stayed in the oasis on the grassland the next day Nowhere to go back to the barracks.

On the contrary, the dozen or so big dogs raised by An Xu, who were extramarital lovers, often went out with them, and ran to the barracks as soon as the sun went down.

When the sky was full of red clouds, another large group of dogs ran towards the barracks.

An Xu and Zong Che followed behind, each on a horse.

This scene looked quite spectacular, and the nearby herdsmen could not help but look at the obedient dogs when they saw the obedient dogs.

I'm jealous.

These dogs can drive sheep. If you can have one at home, you don't have to worry about the sheep running away without a trace.

I don't know how the warlord's wife raised the big dog so obediently!
Under the envious eyes of several herdsmen, An Xu and Zong Che entered the barracks.

As soon as he arrived at the main account, the soldier in charge of delivering the documents came over and said, "Overlord, there is an urgent report from the capital."

When Zong Che heard the urgent report, he was not in a hurry, but first helped An Xu down, and then walked into the tent at a leisurely pace.

There are urgent reports every three days, and the capital is really going to be in chaos.

Seeing that Zong Che had read the emergency report, An Xu frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

This time it was not Zong Che's dark line in the capital, but an urgent report from the imperial court.

Zong Che handed the urgent report to An Xu, "Someone has rebelled."

This urgent report is more about comforting Zongche, telling him to take good care of the north and go south to counter the rebellion when necessary.

An Xu was speechless, why did the Ming court look like a popular scumbag, who reprimanded Zong Che only after not seeing much before, turned his head lightly to appease him, so he was so sure that he would be loyal to put down the rebellion?

"If you really need it, do you want to go south?"

Zong Che has not been in the northern border for long, if he goes south, there is no guarantee that this rear area will not be controlled by other generals.

This is the disadvantage of the ancient army. There is no core belief at all, and whoever leads the army is his soldier.

Zong Che stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, rested his chin on her soft shoulders exuding a fragrant fragrance, took a breath comfortably, and said with a smile on his lips: "It doesn't matter, the northern border is very important, so it's not easy to get rid of it." Let the master go south."

Even if they don't believe him and want to seize his power, it won't be so fast. Frequent general changes are taboo, not to mention that the Ming Dynasty is in such a precarious time.

"Unless the rebel army can point directly at the palace." He said, his thin and warm lips kissed the jade-like ears.

An Xu: Why are you talking and kissing again?
　I didn't make any changes yesterday, I always feel sleepy after taking cold medicine, I don't want to write at all, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)