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Mrs. Wei was slightly taken aback when she heard the words: "The Xie family? Which Xie family?"

"Which Xie family could it be!? Of course it's Xie Jiajing's Xie family!"

Hearing Mr. Xie's name, Mrs. Wei put away her smile, frowned and said, "This...what should I do?"

Wei Xiang let out a long sigh: "What else can I do? How dare I wait for the house rewarded by the emperor?! After tidying up, let's move in."

The next day, Minister Wei took a rest.

So early in the morning, the family reunited and ate breakfast. Wei Xiang left his five children behind and questioned them——

"The emperor bestowed a new residence, if you are in charge, how do you plan to arrange it?"

Wei Chang was the boss, and he was the first to stand up and answer: "In the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there were seven sages in the bamboo grove, and in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there were six sages in the bamboo stream. Those who have bamboos, who have ambitions, are flourishing without arrogance; those who have no ambitions, are thin and not humiliated. Live in groups without relying on them, be independent without fear. There is a saying that one would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo. Therefore, I think that green bamboo should be planted all over the new house, and it will always accompany the four seasons.”

After Wei Chang finished speaking, Prime Minister Wei didn't make any comments, he just stroked his beard and looked at the second brother Wei Xu.

Wei Xu Shiran stood up, bowed his hands to Prime Minister Wei, and replied: "Plum blossoms are the first to bloom, and the world springs alone. Cranes sing in Jiugao, and groups are in Yaoguang. Therefore, I think that the new residence should be planted with plum blossoms." Cranes are suitable for stillness and movement."

Minister Wei responded this time: "Xu'er, you said raising cranes, so how many cranes do you think is enough?"

Wei Xu was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly replied: "About raising seven or eight, is it enough?"

Minister Wei smiled coldly: "Seven or eight! You are raising chickens!"

The husband reprimanded the second son, but Mrs. Wei couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly spoke up for Wei Xu: "How much is a crane worth! Why bother to get angry with the child!"

After Mrs. Wei said this, Prime Minister Wei didn't make things difficult for Wei Xu anymore.

After Wei Xu asked Wei Xu to sit down, he turned to his daughters: "You three also talk about it, what are you going to do?"

Wei Fang stood up with a holy face, and replied: "If possible, my daughter plans to plant a pear flower outside the house. When the pear blossoms bloom in spring, playing the piano and reading under the flowers, how pleasant it is!"

Before Wei Fang finished speaking, Wei Yun stood up and said, "My daughter plans to plant peonies."

As soon as Wei Zhao said this, Wei Fang chuckled lightly: "Second sister, the peony is coquettish and gorgeous, so it's a little less clear."

"Why does the elder sister think that the peony is disqualified? In the Tang Dynasty, Empress Wu ordered you to visit the back garden, and all flowers bloomed, but the peony was the only one late, so Empress Wu demoted the peony to Luoyang—this shows that the peony is not a vulgar flower." Wei Zhao talked eloquently, reasoning Striving, "Besides, our Weifu has always planted more trees and less flowers. If we can plant a garden of peonies, when the flowers bloom, it will surely amaze the capital."

Mrs. Wei was impatient to hear her two sisters arguing, so she turned to her daughter, "Zhaoer, what are your plans?"

Wei Zhao made up his mind early in the morning, and now when his mother asked him this question, he immediately stood up and answered, "Master and Madam, I want to set up some vegetable plots behind the house, and dig a pool beside the vegetable plots to grow vegetables and raise them." Fish, self-sufficient."

As soon as Wei Zhao's words fell, Wei Fang and Wei Yun responded in unison: "Third sister! This doesn't match her status!"

Wei Zhao smiled slightly, bowed to the sky, and replied: "The emperor and the empress are still farming and weaving in the palace to set an example for the world. I am a little girl. I grow vegetables and raise fish at home. Is your identity inconsistent!?"

"Stop arguing. It's making my head hurt." Madam Wei exaggeratedly rubbed her temples as she spoke, and made a summary for Minister Wei by the way, "This time, you brothers and sisters each have a yard, and you can do whatever you want. Toss it!"

(End of this chapter)

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