Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 399 The Common Hobbies of the Royal Couple

While the two were talking, Danggui and the others quickly put on the charcoal hot pot.There are three hot pots in total, two big and one small.One big mandarin duck pot was for the Fang family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law Gu Yunying to accompany, and the other one was filled with clear soup, and Angelica and the others gathered around to help cook the meat and vegetables for the children.

The small hot pot was placed in front of Ding Wei. If she wanted to keep her filial piety, she cooked some frozen tofu or fungus.But as soon as he took the first bite, he found that the soup base was chicken soup. Needless to say, Yunying and the others must have secretly replaced it because they were afraid that she would only eat vegetarian and it would be bad for the child in her belly.

She thought about it, and silently accepted the concern.On the contrary, Yunying and Danggui, who were peeking at the master's face, let out a long sigh of relief, and finally became more happy and busy.

If there is any dish that can make everyone eat lively, there is no other answer except hot pot.

You have chopsticks of mutton slices, I have chopsticks of vermicelli, you throw two fungus, and I have a few prawns.Almost everyone loves the joy of having ample food and clothing by doing it yourself.

And the hot aroma from the hot pot, after filling the room, warmed the air in such an early winter by three points.

Children like to be lively the most, and they start playing when they are full.Ding Wei was afraid of scalding them, so she rushed to the side hall to write and type.

Leaving a few adults, eating, drinking, talking and laughing, is also comfortable.

After Gong Zhiming and Fang Xin finished eating, they heard how lively the main hall was, and asked Feng Jiu only to find out that he had missed the hot pot. Seeing Feng Jiu's bitter face, he couldn't help laughing.

Gong Zhiming looked at the children coming out of the house, Dabao held Fu'er with one hand, and An Ge'er with the other. He remembered that he was half paralyzed on the bed, and every time he ate, he looked forward to the fat boy's company with him. It's a rare moment of relaxation and joy in the day.Now that a few years have passed, Dabao is also a child of seven or eight years old. Even if the Ding family is now dilapidated, with this child, there is always hope.

"Wenlan, do you have any trivial matters to deal with recently? Do you have time?"

"No," Fang Xin thought for a while, and smiled, "No official is a light, and the family is just a small matter. You have taken care of those greedy people, and I don't need to worry about the silver mine. It's just leisure."

"That's good," Gong Zhiming nodded, "Tomorrow I will issue an order to expand the fiefdom of the Ding Family Manor and rebuild the Ding Family Courtyard. When it is completed, I will issue a decree to ennoble it. I'm afraid it won't suit Wei Er if I leave this matter to others. Mind, why don't you help Zhang Luo."

Fang Xin originally wanted to joke a few words, but when he heard about this, he quickly straightened his face and replied, "Don't worry, I will handle this matter properly. The Ding family treats me like their own nephew. I didn't expect to encounter such a tragedy. I knew it earlier." …Why!"

The deceased is dead, and regretting it now will be of no use at all.

The two were silent for a moment, and the dining tables were scattered in the main hall, and Danggui came to ask Mrs. Fang when she would be home.

After saying a few more words, Fang Xin got up to say goodbye, and went home with his mother, wife and children who were well fed.

On the second day, at the end of the Xiaochaohui, Gong Zhiming made a decree that the north side of Dingjiazhuang was Yunjiazhuang, the place where Uncle Yun was honored to retire, and it was also the place where the old man devoted his whole life to be faithful to future generations.Therefore, the fiefdom of Dingjiazhuang was pushed to the south by twenty miles.The officials who were expropriated were generously compensated, and the peasants in the villages involved automatically became tenants of the Ding family.

In this way, the Ding family has a fief with a radius of [-] miles at the foot of the imperial city where every inch of land and every inch of gold is fertile.Even if the descendants do nothing, these lands are enough for them to live comfortably.

Fang Xin took a servant from the Ministry of Industry and dozens of craftsmen, and rushed to Dingjiazhuang with the imperial decree.The farmers are living anxiously these days, for fear that the main family will decline, but they did not expect the emperor to be so gracious, the main family not only did not fall, but prospered.So happy and happy, the left and right families didn't have much work after the autumn harvest, so all the old and young went to battle, planning to help the main family rebuild the house.

Ding Laoer also rushed back from the city when he heard the news, and cried a lot in the burnt half-damaged compound. Finally, he prayed with his parents, brothers and sister-in-law in the spirit of heaven, and then asked the craftsmen to measure the size and prepare to start work.

Fang Xin originally waited for the two villages that were assigned to the fiefdom to come to intercede. After all, the people in these villages were still good people before, but now they have become tenants of the Ding family. Although there is money compensation, they are no longer free after all. , Maybe some people don't want to.

Ding Wei had already asked Yunying to send a message that if someone didn't want to be a tenant of Ding's family, they would be compensated with a lot of money, and asked them to find good land elsewhere to buy and settle down.

But when the sun climbed to the top of the head, Fang Xin did not see a farmer who came to protest and intercede.However, more and more villagers came to help with baskets and baskets. Out of curiosity, he asked an older man for a few words.

The man spoke very honestly. Seeing that Fang Xin was dressed luxuriously, he didn't have much fear, so he saluted and said, "We have long envied the folks in Ding's Zhuangzi to live a good life, and the owner collects less rent. During festivals and festivals, pigs are slaughtered and the meat is distributed, materials are released to make new clothes, and no one dares to bully the idle ruffians. The most important thing is that the owner is good and never treats the farmers harshly. We were looking forward to marrying our daughter. With a bit of luck, now I have directly become the farmer of the owner, I really have to wake up from my dream. Whoever intercedes is a fool."

After that, he even pulled his snotty baby over, pointed to the snack in his hand, and said, "Our family is busy all year round, and my baby can't even eat a piece of snack. You see, it's not half a year since I came here. For an hour, without picking up a few baskets of earth and rocks, the baby got food from the master's house, who would be willing to leave such a good master's house."

Fang Xin was amused to hear it, but he was also emotional.The world thinks that the poorest people are the most ignorant, but they are actually the most discerning people, good or bad are at their ease.

This year, perhaps because of the severe drought and warm weather, it is already October and there is still no snow.The craftsmen took the time to build the foundation with the villagers, and when the green bricks, wood and stones were continuously delivered, the Dingjiazhuangzi was built quickly.

Ding Wei ordered Mo Sangu to take turns to sit in town, slaughter pigs and sheep, and boil water to make tea. Whether it was farmers who came to do the work or craftsmen, there were hot stews and white steamed buns to eat every day. In the evening, there is a bowl of old wine to drive away the cold.Such compassion not only made the farmers happy, but also the officials of the Ministry of Industry and craftsmen who came to report every day.

Ding Laoer also entrusted the shop in the city to the second shopkeeper he trusted, and moved back to the village to help with trivial matters. Although he was busy, he saw that his family was prosperous again. The farmer is naturally happy.But thinking about the dead parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, I can't help being sad.

Not to mention how prosperous the Ding family village is, but to say that in the capital, Prime Minister Fang has been extremely careful since he picked up two servants of the household department who have become outstanding.The two were detained and watched alone, for fear that they would be silenced.

After Gong Zhiming made up his mind to slowly eat away at these deeply entrenched aristocratic families who were secretly in charge of Dong Hao's small half-power, he was just about to start, when the capital suddenly became lively.

The family was good the day before, but they were killed overnight.The shop that was open to entertain guests caught fire for some reason, and burned half the street as soon as it burned.The Jishan Family, which had an excellent reputation, was brutally murdered in broad daylight.

Even on the few official roads leading to the capital, you can almost see the vicinity of the city wall with your eyes, there are bandits haunting, killing people and robbing goods, extremely arrogant!

Not to mention the remote places on the four-sided border, there are still people who want to rebel against the "Flag of Righteousness"...

All of a sudden, the whole capital was in a state of turmoil, which was heavier than the days when the emperor disappeared. There were fewer pedestrians on the street, and most of the merchants were closed, but the teahouses and restaurants were full of people. Scolding all civil and military officials for being a dead man.

Kyoto is the capital of Donghao, how could the thieves be allowed to be so arrogant?
Above the court hall, Gong Zhiming sat on the dragon chair, his face so gloomy that he could almost drip ink.

Just when they were about to clean up those aristocratic families, the capital fell into chaos.Anyone with long eyes and no unknown liquid in their brains can guess it.This is the warning and counterattack of the aristocratic family against the imperial power!
The court officials who stood up to beat the two censors not to talk about it before, now stand out among the solemn-faced colleagues.The generals, who were so angry with hatred, wanted to kill them as soon as they came out.

Gong Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and groped for the armrest of the dragon chair with his palm. At such a time, the aristocratic family wanted to force him to compromise, right?

Sure enough, some officials stood up and talked about benevolent governance, admonishing the emperor to take the stability of Kyoto as the most important thing.

Unfortunately, they misjudged Gong Zhiming's temper.Those who fight on the battlefield have always been strong when they encounter the strong, and they don't know how to write the word compromise, not to mention that they have accumulated a lot of anger in the black water, and now they are slapped twice on the face .

The wrath of the king must be quenched with blood 1
So the official who spoke was slapped by the eunuch in charge, causing blood to flow from his nose and mouth.A decree was promulgated one after another, and all the people in the entire capital were soldiers. Anyone who provided clues would eventually catch the culprit and reward him with gold and silver.Anyone involved with a thief will be ransacked and wiped out!I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!

As for the "rebels" on the frontier, they are even easier to deal with.As soon as the question was asked, the generals in the Jinluan Palace almost started fighting, and there was a long row of kneeling on the ground, all fighting for errands and going out to Beijing to suppress the rebellion.

Seeing that Feng Yong was about to return to the capital with his army, and his great achievements in calming down the grassland were enough to make all his former comrades into ranks and enshrine their wives and sons. How could those people who stayed in the capital be able to sit still.

No fish, shrimp is also good!

Although they are a few bandits and bandits, as long as they share the emperor's worries, they can always get some credit.

With such thunderous means, in just seven or eight days, more than 200 people were arrested in Kyoto, more than 100 were released after interrogation, and the remaining dozens were all gangsters who participated in the murder and arson.

Needless to say, the head fell to the ground, and the family was destroyed.

There is a saying that it is not that a family does not enter a house.The empress likes to use the heads of villains as wind chimes, and the emperor's taste is also unique.

As a result, rows of human heads were hung on the city wall of the capital again, but this time, none of the people who entered or exited was afraid, and even cursed fiercely twice.

(End of this chapter)