Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 138 Deja Vu
Seven days later, in Kyoto, in the imperial palace.

Zhao Wenchang's younger brother Zhao Wenyuan took a letter and a box into the imperial study.

After shouting long live, Zhao Wenyuan raised his head beamingly, and reported the news of the successful trial production of Liulichang in Qingjiang County to the Supreme Ruler of Daqing.

"As soon as Weichen's elder brother succeeded in the trial production, he hurriedly passed the good news to Weichen. Weichen also brought a sample when he entered the palace this time."

As Zhao Wenyuan said, he opened the box in his hand, revealing a beautifully crafted amphora glass bottle.

Emperor Yongshou stood up excitedly, holding the glass bottle to watch repeatedly.

"Is this really a glazed bottle made by Daqing?"

Zhao Wenyuan nodded, "It's absolutely true."

Although his brother can't get along in the officialdom, but he's not stupid, how could he make such jokes in his spare time?The crime of deceiving the emperor is to destroy the nine clans.

Emperor Yongshou said three "good" words in a row, showing a long-lost smile.

Ever since General Cao brought the little prince's body back from Qingjiang County, Emperor Yongshou never smiled again.

The national treasury was empty, and Suizhou encountered a severe drought that was rare in a century, and needed a lot of money and food for disaster relief.

The spies of Xirong assassinated the little prince of Daqing and then escaped and fled back to the territory of Xirong.

Emperor Yongshou wanted to send troops to Xirong to avenge his beloved nephew, but was blocked by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

The country of Daqing is poor, and it cannot afford to fight for disaster relief.If there is a war, there is no money and food for disaster relief.There is only one choice between disaster relief and war.

The people are the foundation of the country, and the people's safety can make the country peaceful.

Emperor Yongshou deeply understood this truth, so he had no choice but to let go of the hatred in his heart for the time being, and chose to rescue the victims in Suizhou.

If the disaster victims in Suizhou do not receive timely relief, they will rebel sooner or later.It will be a big expense to suppress it...

Being forced into this position by money, Emperor Yongshou felt that he was probably the poorest emperor in history.

When Emperor Yongshou was the poorest, the Zhao family brothers sent him a hen that could lay golden eggs.

Daqing National Energy has made colored glaze!Ha ha!
Emperor Yongshou was so happy that he decided to keep Zhao Wenyuan to have dinner with him.

With the four dishes and one soup delivered by the imperial dining room, the two monarchs and ministers talked in detail.

Zhao Wenyuan looked at the small portion of four dishes and one soup in front of him, casually ate two chopsticks, and didn't eat any more.

He was afraid that if he really let go of his stomach to eat, Emperor Yongshou would be hungry.

Zhao Wenyuan put down his chopsticks and said, "My elder brother said that now the glass recipe has been tested successfully, and those craftsmen are becoming more and more skilled.

As long as His Majesty gives an order, he can immediately bring Fang Zi and those craftsmen to Beijing to build another Liulichang in Kyoto for His Majesty. "

Emperor Yongshou was very satisfied with the elder brother that Zhao Wenyuan said, and decided to write an imperial edict to Zhao Wenyuan's elder brother himself.

When writing the name, Emperor Yongshou paused, and Zhao Wenyuan immediately said: "Zhao Wenchang, my elder brother is called Zhao Wenchang, who is prosperous in the country."

When Emperor Yongshou heard the words "prosperity of the country", he was even more satisfied with the Zhao brothers.

Since then, Zhao Wenchang can be regarded as a person who has registered with the emperor.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhao Wenyuan took the imperial decree stamped by Emperor Yongshou, set off for Suizhou, and went straight to Qingjiang County in Xichang County.

Ten days later, Zhao Wenyuan finally arrived in Qingjiang County after a long journey.

Before he had time to catch up with his elder brother, Zhao Wenchang dragged him into the warehouse of Liulichang.

Zhao Wenchang said: "Brother, you are here. If you don't come, our storehouse won't be able to hold any piles."

Zhao Wenyuan looked at the wooden boxes full of warehouses and asked, "This is?"

Zhao Wenchang said: "These are finished colored glazes made by us. Brother Wei is waiting for you to come and sell them for Brother Wei."

Zhao Wenyuan: ...

Brother, you have to figure it out, I am here to proclaim the decree, not to sell goods for you!
Zhao Wenyuan finished reading the imperial edict with dignity, and Zhao Wenchang also accepted the imperial edict with dignity.When it was over, he stood up and dragged his younger brother to Jiang's house in Xinglin Village.

Jiang Erya was squatting on the ground playing glass beads with Shaxing, while Jiang Erniu was eager to try.It's a pity that Er Ya and Sha Xing played back and forth, and couldn't think of talking to him at all.

As soon as Zhao Wenyuan arrived at Jiang's house, he saw such a scene.

To be honest, these three people are not low in appearance, although they are not well dressed, they are pleasing to the eye.

However, what these three people did, no matter how you look at it, it is naive.

Zhao Wenyuan bumped his elder brother with his elbow, and asked, "Are you sure that little girl can sell those colored glazes at a high price?"

Zhao Wenchang nodded, "Erya has never lied to me. She said there is a way, so there must be a way."

Jiang Erya raised her head and smiled at the two brothers, and said, "You guys are here, sit inside. I'll come after I wash my hands."

Zhao Wenchang walked into the Jiang family's hall familiarly, picked up the pears in the glazed fruit bowl, and ate one bite after another.

Zhao Wenyuan stared at the shape of the glazed fruit bowl again and again.

He also wanted such a beautiful fruit bowl.

Just as Zhao Wenyuan was thinking this way, Zhao Wenchang stuffed a pear into his mouth.

"Eat it. The fruit from Erya's family is so delicious that most people can't eat it. The same goes for this pear."

Zhao Wenyuan took a bite, and the sweet pear juice flowed into his mouth, which not only satisfied his appetite, but also moistened his smoldering throat.

Zhao Wenyuan couldn't help speeding up, and after a while, he gnawed a big pear until only one core remained.

The two brothers ate the pears one by one, but when they reached out to take the pears again, Silly Xing jumped out and took away the whole fruit bowl.

"Each of you has eaten two pears. You can't eat any more. The lady said, eat too many pears, and you won't be able to eat later."

Looking at Sha Xing's familiar eyes, Zhao Wenyuan blurted out "Little Prince".

However, Sha Xing did not respond at all to this.

He picked up the last pear in the fruit bowl and opened his mouth to bite it down.

Jiang Erya washed her hands and walked into the hall, shouting: "Silly star, you can't eat without washing your hands, wash your hands quickly, or I won't play glass beads with you next time."

Upon hearing this, Silly Xing immediately put down the pear in his hand, walked up to Jiang Erya and twisted and twisted, begging aggrievedly.

"My lady, I'm obedient. I'll wash my hands right away. Next time you play glass beads with me, okay?"

Jiang Erya patted Silly Xing's head, and said: "Okay, okay, go, wash your hands before eating pears."

Zhao Wenyuan was stunned.

Is this boy an idiot?
Then he should not be the little prince.

Apart from wearing a mask all year round, the little prince is normal.

He didn't like to wear that mask himself, he had to wear it.

The little prince encountered a fire in the Huguo Temple when he was a child, his whole body was burnt black, and he was almost hopeless.

As a result, he recovered overnight without any medicine.

The abbot of the Huguo Temple told him that someone temporarily covered the sky for him. If he wanted to live in peace, he had to wear a ghost mask on his face...

(End of this chapter)