Poor family mother and son

Chapter 990 Father, woo woo woo...

To say that the royal father and son are different from ordinary people.

The sons of common people, no matter how old they are, can always be hugged and held high by their own fathers when they are young. The old man pricks his son's face with beard stubble, or touches the top of his head with his big hand.

The royal family is not. The emperor treats his son more like a leader treats his subordinates. Yes, the relationship between the monarch and his ministers is the priority.

So even though the emperor wasn't too indifferent to his sons, and he should beat them when they didn't do well in homework, they just didn't have much affection.

It is not known whether the royal parent-child relationship is beautiful because of distance, but it is obvious that distance produces prestige.

So when the emperor threw the cup, the fourth prince hurriedly said a solution, instead of begging for mercy first like ordinary children, such as "Father, I am not guilty of my fault, I am wrong, and I must correct it."

"Say!" The emperor yelled angrily, but at least it was given a chance.

The fourth prince really wanted to ask his father, can he get up first before answering, he knelt for so long, his knees hurt so badly, but he didn't dare, he tried to act coquettishly and call himself "baby" just now, his father didn't give him a good face .

I had no choice but to secretly put the robe under my knees and tuck it under my knees to relieve it, and the fourth prince hurriedly replied: "Father, although my son's harvest is small, but the more than 30 carts of stones brought back, my son sold them all as jade. Isn't it the same?"

"Crack!" This time even the jug of hot milk was thrown over: "You bastard! You even thought of bluffing!"

The emperor was so angry that he couldn't relieve his anger by dropping a milk jug. He stood up and walked towards the wall. There was a sword on the wall, made of stainless steel, very bright.

To say that the fourth prince has not practiced in vain outside this year, not to mention his thicker skin, he has become more courageous, and his strength has also grown a lot. He rushed over and hugged the emperor's legs tightly: "Father! , listen to your son!"

The emperor tried a little harder, but he couldn't break free. He was even angrier and wanted to call the guards to drag the son out. This prodigal son needs to be beaten up!
The fourth prince hurriedly said: "Father, father, father! The child is not bluffing, but Guan Pu, and sold those stones in Guan Pu's way!"

The emperor's legs didn't move, and the fourth prince saw that there was a connection, and hurriedly continued: "Father, the stones brought back by my ministers are not just any stones, they are stones from the jade mine;
You know, the jade mine does not mean that the whole mountain is full of jade, but that there are lines in the rock layer, surrounded by hard rock;

If you want to get out the jade, you have to dig out the surrounding stones, and only rely on manpower to hammer and chisel the construction. I am afraid that there are not even three carts of jade now;
Those big pieces of jade were blown down with gunpowder, the gunpowder made by the father and the Ministry of Industry, sometimes it doesn’t work, and when it’s working, at least some big stones are blown out..."

Unknowingly, he gave Zheng Chunqiu an injection—the gunpowder made by the Ministry of Industry is like a joke!
This is the "talking technique" that the Fourth Prince thought of on the way back to Beijing. There are some things that cannot be said bluntly.

Zheng Chunqiu is the official job of this task. As a prince who is neither a prince nor a king, the fourth prince needs to respect him on the surface, so he can't just shift the responsibility to the other party.

The fourth prince continued: "Although these stones are not all jade, but there are some of them, father, do you know how many laborers were killed and wounded for these stones?

It can be said that every stone has the blood and sweat of the workers!
Also, father, in that mountain, even in summer, there is no grass, no trees, no green at all, there is biting cold wind in the morning and evening, the hands are full of bloody cold hands, and at noon is the sun that can shed people's skin ..."

Speaking of this, the fourth prince could no longer control his emotions, so he simply started crying, crying all the bitterness and grievances of the whole year to his emperor Lao Tzu:
"Not to mention that there can't be big movements in that place, and a little effort will make people breathless;
Sometimes when we were chiseling stones, there would be a sudden strong wind, and before anyone could react, crackling hail would fall, sometimes the hail was as big as an egg!
Hail the size of an egg, father, there is no place to hide on that mountain, it hit us all over our heads and blood!Even if the hail is the size of glutinous rice balls, we feel that it is God's mercy!
Not to mention the storms that come suddenly from time to time. Even though the sun was still directly above the head just now, the sand and rocks suddenly flew away, and then heavy rain fell on the body. It was June, Father, the rain can freeze people to death His face was blue and he was shaking all over!
Even if the rain stops and the work resumes, I don’t know which piece of soil on the top of the mountain will be loosened by the rain, and it will be smashed down with the mud wrapped in rocks;

Sometimes when a whole piece of rock falls down, a rock that can only be embraced by three people will kill a whole bunch of people!

Even if there were no large rocks, the mudslides rushing down would wrap people up like a roaring dragon and wash them away. There would be no place for people to hide, and there would be no time to grab something to fix their bodies...

People were washed down the cliff by mudslides, and seven or eight died!

Sometimes I don’t know when the gunpowder suddenly works, and the avalanche is shaken... My son caught up with it once, and I almost couldn’t come back, woo woo woo...

Not to mention that the water on the mountain cannot be boiled, and even when there is no water and no vegetables, you can only choke the pancakes, that is a trivial matter;
Let's talk about the jade that was finally chiseled, let's pick some strong men to carry it down the mountain, but father, think about it, where can the strong men go?

There is not enough room to breathe, and there is no food or drink, and there is no way to go down the mountain with a hundred catties of stones on your back. Father, if the soles of your feet slip a little, you will be gone!It just fell into the crevice of the mountain!
We can't even pick up a corpse...

Father, every stone brought back by my son, even if it wasn't jade, was chiseled and carried back by my son and the laborers with all their might;
I must exchange them for silver, at least, I can't let those laborers die in vain, I want to give their families more pensions..."

The fourth prince's last provocative words were intended to impress the emperor, for fear that the emperor would disagree with what he was going to say next.

The fourth prince stayed in Voss for a year, but he spent more than half of the time thinking about how to explain to his emperor Lao Tzu.

Selling miserably is necessary, and it is also the most feasible, but also the only way he can think of for a long time.

However, when he returned from the country of Voss and arrived in Xinlun Prefecture, he heard that there was a serious disaster in Daxuan, and the price of food in Xinlun Prefecture began to soar. Thunder Fury.

Along the way, apart from contemplating how to deal with his father, he secretly scolded Chu Qing, why can that bitch get so much jade?

Maybe it wasn't because she dug up all the jade that was easy to dig on the mountain, so she gave up?
This kind of thinking continued until he was about to arrive in the capital, and he began to think of using Xiaobao's delicacies to make his father happy, thinking about what else to make to gag the emperor's mouth.

Thinking of this, he thought of one thing.

(End of this chapter)