Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 428 Is the invincible general defeated?

The night was bright and the sky was full of stars. Mrs. Songlin, who had been depressed for several days, appeared in Annan Palace.

Seeing that she had been well maintained, a few strands of white hair appeared around her ears within a few days, and her delicate makeup could not conceal her gauntness, and the clothes on her body were a bit too big for the naked eye.

Hua Jingyun frowned slightly, "Auntie, why bother?"

Mrs. Songlin sat down, sighed before saying anything, and smiled wryly, "I'm here this time to cooperate with you."

Hua Jingyun was a little surprised, "Auntie, please tell me."

Mrs. Songlin did not continue to be polite, and said: "Your father-in-law's success is reported frequently. It seems that taking half of Beixiang is a matter of certainty. Although Beixiang is not extremely rich, the terrain is flat and the land is still fertile. I plan to send people to Beixiang Xiang took some fields."

"The Lin family has inherited the family farming. After three generations, the family has its own method of farming to increase production. If it is feasible, the Lin family's land property will also grow stronger."

As she spoke, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her expression recalled, "People in those days said that Lei Luo was rich and had everything they wanted, but few people knew that the people in Lei Luo's territory were especially good at farming. Granary, my father, that is, your grandfather, has spent a lot of thought on this."

"You have a Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing. Your mother left it to you. You should know a thing or two."

Hua Jingyun guessed her intention after a little thought, "Auntie wants to use this to help those Lei Luo people in Beixiang?"

Mrs. Songlin nodded, "There is no way to turn things around, if I can make those people's lives better with my power, that's enough."

After all, it was Lei Luo who couldn't protect them, otherwise, how could they have become subjugated people and suffered all kinds of bullying.

Hua Jingyun remained silent for a while, and the needle drop could be heard in the study, only the occasional sparks of the dancing candles in the lampshade exploded, making a slight sound.

After a long time, Hua Jingyun said softly, "Did Aunt figure it out?"

Mrs. Songlin had a wry smile on her lips. At this moment, her nephew not only disapproved of her idea, but also guarded against her everywhere; now that even her Lei Luo people are gone, what else can she fight for?

"I have also made some plans over the years. Back then, loyal people escorted me all the way to Dongshu. Except for some I kept by my side, some have already been deployed in the residences of your elder brothers and important officials in the court."

As she spoke, she took out a brochure and handed it to Hua Jingyun, "Whether you intend it or not, this is all planned for you, and they will work for you in the future. You."

"No matter what, I hope you can make them escape unscathed."

Hua Jingyun was extremely shocked. When he opened the pages, he could almost recognize some names at a glance.
Turning to the last page, I was a little surprised that the last person's name was 'Lu Linzhi'.

Mrs. Songlin told her, "This is Lu Xing's nephew. It was delivered to your newspaper with great difficulty. This man is quite capable. The task he received is to work in the newspaper well. Use it with confidence."

Hua Jingyun put the booklet away, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, he really didn't expect his aunt to plan so much, and suddenly felt that the booklet weighed a thousand catties.

The two discussed until midnight, and they didn't leave the Prince Annan's Mansion until the night was as dark as the Molin Mansion's carriage. Wen Mianmian, who had already woken up, turned her head sleepily, "Have we discussed everything?"

Hua Jingyun nodded her forehead lightly, "The talk is over, let's go to sleep."

A smile appeared on Wen Mianmian's lips, she turned her head and continued to sleep.

She slept soundly, but Hua Jingyun hardly slept all night.

As the day of the Dongshu Goods Appreciation Fair is getting closer, more and more merchants have arrived in Kyoto, and the warehouse at the dock is already full. Under the instruction of Huajing Cloud, the warehouse has to be temporarily built to store these goods. There are people coming and going in the capital city, and more and more people speak foreign accents.

Dongshu has a vast area, and the accents of different places are different. These merchants came, and communication became a problem. The dentists saw the opportunity and recruited people with Beijing accent and different regional accents to be translators. The Ministry of Rites also mobilized students from various colleges to participate. Among them, Qinggemanwu is also busy without touching the ground, one is busy with the competition in the Six Arts Hall, and the other is worried about the lack of manpower in the training hall.

"The trainees in the training hall have all been booked out a few days ago. Now there are many people who come to the door every day and want to invite people. Unfortunately, it is too late for the training now."

Wen Mianmian thought about it for a while, and could only choose to hire some temporary workers. It was a little bit worse, but it was better than nothing.

As soon as the two of them left, Guanshi Cheng also came. Before they talked about the New Year's Fair, those merchants came to the door last year to start positioning. Guanshi Cheng was very helpless, and it was difficult to be too sought after.

"This time, three places will be opened. In addition to Guixiang Garden, there are also Zhenbao Street and Jingyu Street. These two streets are relatively spacious streets in Kyoto. We have already made all the counters."

"It is expected that there will be more merchants participating in the New Year's Shopping Festival this year than last year."

"By the way, the lord has summoned manpower, increased the printing volume of each issue of the newspaper, and set up newspaper outlets in several cities around the capital. Not surprisingly, I will wait for the opening of the good article appraisal meeting and come to the capital. There are many more people here than last year's New Year's Day."

"The yamen has also increased manpower to patrol day and night."

Wen Mianmian was filled with emotion. As the initiator of this matter, she herself did not expect such a big momentum.

The emperor was also feeling emotional. Not only would the emperor go out of the palace in private, but he would also be reported to him about the big and small events in the city every day. Hearing the excitement in the city, he felt a little proud.

Mr. Hubu Qin is very proud of his mustache. You must know that apart from the newspaper office, Hubu is also very popular.

"Aiqing, I heard that your grandson is very good, who is expected to win the top prize this time?"

In the Six Arts Competition for Teenagers, Qin Bufan can be said to be in the limelight. As long as he participates in the competition, the whole family of the Qin family will cheer for him. This is also the top priority of the Qin family recently.

Master Qin was even more proud, "The old minister's grandson is able to have today, thanks to Princess Annan's generosity."

It was because of the friendship with the boy from the Wen family that he had the opportunity to be personally instructed by Mr. Shen, and later he joined the Six Arts Museum, and was even taken care of by several gentlemen. That boy really improved very fast.

He has a bright face.

The emperor wanted to say a few more words, but when a military report was passed into the imperial study room, the emperor's expression changed suddenly. Under the leadership of Wen Shumian, Dongshu's army marched like a broken bamboo all the way. The two armies faced each other, and his invincible general was actually defeated.
(End of this chapter)