After the crazy criticism of the prince ascending the throne, I can't escape

Mrs. Hou is already a grandmother.

But it still has a good flavor.

Although she was once a saint in southern Xinjiang, she had been married to the Marquis of Pingxi for decades and had already integrated herself into Dazhao.

In addition, Ping Xihou had only one wife in her life, and the two sons she gave birth to were brothers with deep love and talent, so her life could be described as complete.

Nan Xinjiang once almost caused her son's death, but Mrs. Hou didn't think much about it anymore.

Previously, for the sake of his son, he went deep into southern Xinjiang and massacred people. It can be said that he had already made enemies.

In the next few days, Ying Lili asked Mrs. Hou about some Gu insects in southern Xinjiang and so on.

Equipped with some restraint medication.

"My Lady, there are good and bad Gu insects in Southern Xinjiang..." Mrs. Hou said hesitantly.

Ying Lili nodded and said with a smile: "Madam, don't worry. I understand that there are no good or bad Gu insects. The user is the key, just like the sword in our hands."

"Moreover, if Southern Xinjiang is merged into our country, Madam Hou can also do her part. For example, we can hold some local activities every year, such as Gu fighting competitions."

"This belongs to regional culture. If done well, it can become a very grand festival."

"People in other state capitals will know about it by then, and if you are interested, you can go and see it for yourself. It will also promote local economic development."

Mrs. Hou was a little confused, "Economic development?"

"Yes," Ying Lili said: "For example, if a foreigner goes there to visit the Gu Fighting Competition, do they need food and accommodation? If there are local specialties, do they need to buy them back as a souvenir? Naturally, one or two people can't tell. What, there are more people going there? Thousands? It will certainly help local people earn more money, which can improve their families’ lives and allow their children to study.”

Mrs. Hou nodded repeatedly as she listened, "That's what the empress said."

"It just so happens that my wife was once a saint in Southern Xinjiang, and I think she knows a lot about Gu arts. It is possible to establish a local protective organization for Gu arts in Southern Xinjiang, and Madam can serve as the leader."

"Some cultures should not be cut off. I heard Master said that voodoo can not only harm people, but also save people. We cannot deny the fact that it can save people just because it harms people. There are pros and cons in everything."

"Your Majesty is wise." Mrs. Hou sighed, feeling very grateful.

Ying Lili continued: "Furthermore, southern Xinjiang is strategically located and has a unique environment. The crops can be harvested three times a year, so poverty should not continue."

"When Southern Xinjiang is captured, the imperial court will also help the people there to eliminate the poisonous miasma and open up the obstacles on the road from Southern Xinjiang to Jozhao, so that communication can be better and it will become our granary of Jozhao."

"Ma'am, it's not wise to stay stuck in your ways."

**

On the other side, Han Ling and Zhao Ying’s husband and wife army.

Zhao Ying lowered her voice and said: "Master Bai is so scary."

It's really scary.

Ever since he went on the expedition with them, his expression had been cold, and everyone looked murderous.

Han Ling said helplessly: "Master Bai is worried about the general, so he will naturally be unhappy following us."

Zhao Ying also knew this in his heart.

He said: "I told Palace Master Bai to follow the general south, but I was almost stunned by his eyes."

Han Ling smiled and said: "General, I beg Master Bai to accompany us on the expedition. If you say such things again, it's strange that Master Bai will feel happy."

Zhao Ying: "..."

Okay, she can't speak.

**

At this time, a medical school was being built in Kyoto.

The court has issued a notice.

Only those who have completed five years of free education and obtained satisfactory scores in the final examination will have the opportunity to enter medical school.

Without him, the purpose of studying medicine is to treat illnesses and save people, but human life is of paramount importance and should not be touched except by those with outstanding talents.

The first mountain chief was the mentor of the current queen.

As soon as this announcement was released, many people became interested.

Without him, if you enter medical school, can you become the empress's junior brother and sister?

Once successful, it will be a great honor.

At the same time, the seeds of science are slowly breaking out of the ground.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Ying Lili, it is entirely what Rong Qingzhang advocated.

For an emperor who could understand his wife's inner thoughts, it was not surprising at all. Ying Lili knew about it, but she felt that her husband was a far-sighted man, so she didn't know it was because of her.

Ying Lili knew about the construction of the medical school, but did not interfere.

The key is that she can't get involved, she doesn't understand it at all.

it's fine.

Rong Qingzhang is the emperor, and he has countless capable people.

The ancient architectural master, that is really awesome.

Before leaving for the expedition, she had only seen a rough sketch, and she was already amazed.

You know, this is Dazhao's top architectural master.

Coupled with the subjects required for communication with Ying Lili and the results of discussions with Bai Wei, it can be said that everything is covered.

**

In the southern military camp.

Soldiers from both armies gathered together for training and chatted afterward.

"We soldiers...since we left our hometown, it's hard to see our parents..."

"The same footprints are left behind, the mountains are high and the rivers are long..."

"We soldiers...for the sake of national peace, we hold tight..."

A group of soldiers following Ying Lili howled collectively.

The soldiers in the southern border heard this very strange song, and it was all in the vernacular they understood.

It suddenly felt very fresh.

I used to think it was really miserable to be drafted, but now that I listen to it, I seem to have a sense of responsibility and mission.

They are not people who are looked down upon by others, but they are fighting and shedding blood for their country, the world and the people...

"What are you singing? It sounds so good." A soldier from the southern border asked curiously.

These people laughed.

"The Queen taught us this."

The Nanjing soldiers were shocked, "The Queen?"

"Yes, this is our mission." Someone puffed up his chest proudly.

None of the soldiers in the southern border had seen the Queen, so they couldn't help but be very curious about her.

"What kind of person is our queen?"

These words gave the accompanying soldiers countless things to say.

"Strong martial arts skills."

"The talent of a general."

"The empress is compassionate and kind, and she fights bravely on the battlefield."

"Yes, yes, I almost died tragically at the hands of Beili people once, but I was saved by the Queen."

"It's also very good to our soldiers. Ever since the Queen Queen took charge of the army, our military pay has never been in arrears."

"Also, if I leave the camp and return home in a few years, I will be paid ten taels of silver per year. I want to stay for a few more years."

"You want money? I want to find a job."

"I want an errand too."

Everyone was busy discussing, and the topic gradually went off the rails.

A few days later, Ying Lili arrived at the southern camp.

"Teacher." When she saw Shen Beicang, Ying Lili cupped her fists in greeting.

Shen Beicang hurriedly returned the gift, "This is not a gift from the empress."

Ying Lili smiled and said: "One code is the same. After all, you have been my teacher for three years and you can afford it."