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Chapter 283 0280 [Divide Pork]

Whoa!
In the mist-filled bathhouse, water splashed everywhere.

Large areas of the wooden floor were soaked.

On the steamy water surface, a large white buttocks was looming, rising from the water from time to time.

The suppressed crying echoed in the hut.

I don’t know how long it took before the bathhouse returned to calm.

An Niang was like a puddle of mud, lying in Han Zhen's arms, breathing in fresh air.

After a moment, An Niang said in a disgusted voice: "You damn ghost, how long have you been holding in your anger?"

"It's been a long time."

Han Zhen leaned his head against the edge of the tub, his head empty, enjoying the state of a sage.

"whee."

An Niang smiled foolishly and said: "Your beautiful wives and concubines didn't help you?"

After being together for so long, how could she not know Han Zhen's preferences?

The girls of Zhao Fujin are very beautiful, but unfortunately they are too young, and all of them are half-grown firewood girls, who are the same as Jue Wax to Han Zhen.

Rubbing the soft millstone, Han Zhen gradually became angry again.

An Niang was shocked and quickly begged: "Erlang, I really can't survive. You just go find the eldest lady."

Gee!
Han Zhen felt a little disappointed, stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll go see Run Niang."

"it is good."

An Niang supported her sore body and stood up to help Han Zhen dress.

There are many rooms in the backyard. At first, Han Zhang planned to give up the main room, but after Zhao Fujin refused, she had to give up.

All the way to the main room, he found that there was still candlelight in the room.

Pushing the door open and walking in, he saw Mrs. Han Zhang sitting at the table, sewing Baijia clothes.

Coming to sit down opposite her, Han Zhen asked with concern: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I slept for an hour at noon, but I still can't fall asleep now."

Han Zhang explained, then raised the colorful Baijiayi in his hand and asked expectantly: "What do you think, Erlang?"

"Yes, it will look good on your child."

Han Zhen smiled and nodded.

Hearing this, a happy smile appeared in Mrs. Han Zhang's eyes, and she said softly: "These fabrics were requested by Yuyou and Sister An's family. They are all good families with healthy children."

Baijiayi has the meaning of receiving blessings from hundreds of families.

I just want peace of mind and good luck.

There is no way. It was not easy to raise a child in ancient times. The premature death rate was too high, even for the royal family, let alone the common people.

Han Zhen ordered: "It's getting late, let's just sew tomorrow."

"Ah."

Mrs. Han Zhang responded obediently.

Helping her to the bed, Han Zhen slowly opened her clothes and saw the blue blood vessels clearly visible on her towering belly.

Han Zhen gently put his ear against his belly, trying to listen to the fetal heartbeat.

Suddenly, a lump of belly bulged up, pressing against Han Zhen's cheek.

"He kicked me."

Han Zhen suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise.

"Pfft!"

It was rare to see him startled, so Han Zhang covered his mouth and snickered.

Like a child who discovered a new toy, Han Zhen put his face on it again, and after a while he was kicked again.

Mrs. Han Zhang said with a smile on her lips, "This kid is very naughty. Sometimes I will be kicked awake when I fall asleep. Youyou said he must be a man if he is so naughty."

"Whether it's a man or a woman, I like them all."

It was still a little cold at the moment, and there was no stove in the room. Han Zhen only listened for a while, then pulled down Han Zhang's clothes again and covered her belly.

The two of them snuggled under the quilt and talked about each other.

Unknowingly, Mrs. Han Zhang fell into sleep.

……

……

The next day.

Han Zhen got up early as usual and practiced breathing techniques with his legs crossed for a quarter of an hour.

When he opened his eyes, he found Zhao Fujin leading Jiang Suyi and others, looking at him curiously.

Zhao Fujin asked: "Is your husband practicing Taoism?"

"Forget it."

Han Zhen nodded.

Zhao Fujin said: "My father also practices Taoism and has invited two great masters to live in the palace and lecture on scriptures all the time."

Hearing this, Han Zhen shook his head and said with a smile: "Your father and I are practicing different things. I am cultivating oneself, and he is delusional about cultivating immortality."

Zhao Fujin didn't understand this, but he could hear the ridicule in Han Zhen's tone, and sighed: "Sir, I don't believe that you can't talk about strange powers, but I don't believe it. If he could become an immortal and live forever, how could the First Emperor die, and how could Qin... Will die in the second generation."

"eat first."

Han Zhen stood up and moved his body, and the heroic and masculine aura suddenly hit his face.

Jiang Suyi and others blushed, looking like they wanted to see but didn't dare.

The group of people came to the front hall, and the maids served breakfast.

Breakfast is steamed buns with chicken and wild vegetables. In March, wild vegetables begin to appear in the mountains.

The wild vegetables at this time are the freshest and tenderest, and are particularly appetizing when used as fillings.

Zhao Fujin tasted it for the first time and said curiously: "What kind of dish is this? It tastes very strange."

Han Zhen replied: "Willow leaf vegetable, a kind of wild vegetable in the mountains."

"Somewhat like golden cauliflower."

At this time, Fu Qingyi suddenly spoke.

Han Zhen glanced at her and knew that this girl's family was probably very poor.

Golden cauliflower is also called alfalfa. When Zhang Qian first introduced it, it was used as feed for war horses.

It can be eaten, but only poor people will eat it.

March is the time of drought. After the winter, the poor people no longer have any surplus food in their homes, and the harvest in the fields is still early.

I had to dig some wild vegetables everywhere to satisfy my hunger.

Jiang Suyi asked doubtfully: "Isn't golden cauliflower eaten by horses?"

Fu Qingyi replied: "Golden cauliflower can only be eaten in the first few days of March. It is tender and sweet at that time. After that, it turns into horse grass."

"That's it." Zhao Fujin found it strange.

After finishing the meal, Han Zhen ordered: "You will follow me to Guanyi later. It has been transformed into a palace, and I will move there later."

Zhao Fujin responded: "I understand."

Not long after, several carriages set off from the mansion and headed towards Guanyi.

……

Shaoyang Post is the name of this post.

"Zhou Li" also records: "Zhengdong is called Qingzhou. It is built by native people living in Shaoyang. Its color is green, so it is called Qingzhou."

This is the origin of Shaoyangyi.

At this moment, the plaque of Guanyi was taken down and replaced with a brand new plaque.

The plaque is exquisite and grand, showing a sense of grace and luxury, but it is empty, just waiting for Han Zhen to come and name it in person.

Outside the hotel, dozens of carriages were parked.

In addition to Yiying civilian officials, generals such as Shi Wenhui, Nie Dong, Liu Qi, Wei Da, Zhang He, Xiao Wu, and Huang Kai were prominently listed.

The two groups of people are divided into two circles, with clear distinctions.

Liu Qi was chatting with Nie Dong and others. When he saw Xie Ding waving to him, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "What is uncle calling me for?"

Xie Ding asked: "I read the Di newspaper. Your eldest brother is in the Zhao-Song peace talks team. Have you talked with him?"

"We talked about it."

Liu Qi nodded and sneered: "That bitch emperor of Zhao Song, now he thinks of my Liu family. He first sent the imperial doctor to bring medicine to treat my father's illness, and then promoted my eldest brother to an official position."

"That's good."

Xie Ding sighed: "As long as you are here, even if your father is gone, Tong Guan will not dare to add insult to injury."

This was one of the reasons why he agreed with Liu Qi to follow Han Zhen in the first place.

Liu Qi said bitterly: "That thief Tong Guan, sooner or later I will behead him with my own hands!"

Tatata!
Just then, there was a sound of hoofbeats.

Everyone looked sideways and saw several carriages approaching.

For a moment, everyone fell silent and straightened their clothes.

The exquisite carriage slowly stopped in front of the post gate. The coachman lifted the curtain, and Han Zhen stepped in and got out of the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fujin, who was dressed in palace attire, also slowly got out of the car.

"I've met the county magistrate, madam."

Everyone bowed in unison.

All civil servants were very satisfied with Zhao Fujin, the mistress.

Emperor Ji of Zhao and Song Dynasty has sufficient status and is naturally close to her.

Secondly, and most importantly, it will be smoother for Han Zhen to become emperor in the future and even destroy Zhao and Song.

The reaction of the old ministers of Zhao and Song Dynasty would not be too extreme.

Han Zhen tilted his head slightly and looked at the hotel with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Zhao Ting took a step forward and said: "Now that the palace has just been built, please ask the county magistrate to name it."

Han Zhen pondered and said: "Shaoyangyi is a good name. There is no need to change it, just call it Shaoyang Palace."

"Yes!"

Zhao Ting hesitated for a moment and nodded.

In fact, Shaoyang also alludes to the East Palace, which is the residence of the prince.

But it’s okay, as long as the county magistrate likes it.

"Go in."

Han Zhen gave an order and stepped into the door first with Zhao Fujin.

Originally, there was a wall and hanging flower gate after entering the door, but now they have been demolished. What you see is a large courtyard, paved with bluestone slabs, without flowers or grass, looking solemn and majestic.

Directly in front is a large hall, which was restructured from the main hall and opened up the left and right ear chambers. It can accommodate up to several hundred people.

The left and right sides of the courtyard were originally guest rooms, but now they have been converted into public rooms.

Zhao Fujin said thoughtfully: "Husband, please go and do your business. I will take the sisters to the backyard to choose a room."

"it is good!"

Han Zhen nodded, walked into the hall, and sat down at the front of the hall.

Soon, a group of civil and military officials also poured into the hall.

Since the team had just been established, Han Zhen did not copy Zhao Song's system. There were neat seats on both sides of the hall.

Liu Qi carelessly wanted to sit in the first seat to the left of Han Zhen's head, but Xie Ding grabbed him by the back.

"What happened to uncle?"

Liu Qi turned his head and asked in confusion.

"so rude."

Xie Ding glared at him fiercely.

So many military and civil officials didn't sit down, so you're the only one who's sitting down. How shameless are you?

"Oh."

Liu Qi reacted immediately.

Today is different from the past, everyone began to abide by the rules tacitly.

No rules no standards.

Seeing a group of people standing there stunned, Han Zhen waved his hands and said, "You can sit wherever you want today, and we will sort them by official position later."

Hearing this, everyone sat down one after another, but they all tacitly vacated the first chair on the left and right.

Han Zhen didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "Now that Shandong has been initially decided, some positions need to be transferred."

Here we go, share the pork!
Everyone was shocked and looked solemn.

Looking around at the crowd, Han Zhen said: "Chang Yukun!"

"Wei Chen is here!"

Chang Yukun quickly stood up and answered with his hands raised.

Han Zhen said loudly: "I order you to be the magistrate of Jinan Prefecture."

Jinan is very important, second only to Qingzhou. Because of its many waterways, it is the most prosperous state capital, economic center and largest tax revenue place in the entire Shandong region.

Therefore, Han Zhen was worried about leaving Jinan Mansion to others.

After much deliberation, only Chang Yukun was the most cost-effective.

Chang Yukun's heart was filled with excitement, and he bowed and said, "I will live up to my trust, work hard, and serve you with loyalty!"

How could he not know the importance of Jinan Mansion? He was a real official in the border area.

In the main hall, all the officials cast envious glances.

(End of this chapter)