Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

The next day, the whole court knew that the new emperor already had a couple of children, and the new royal center was gradually forming. In a while. No one will remember the former prince who has become king Kang, and no one will remember the third prince who was beaten to death by the refugees.

Everything will usher in a new situation.

Two years of drought in the East ushered in the first spring rain. Moistening the dried up ground, the rain continued for three days and three nights, and the river finally filled up. The hungry people who stayed at home were crying and crying, kneeling in the heavy rain to thank God for his mercy, so that they would not starve to death at home.

The court transported the cultivated seeds and wheat seedlings. So they can start farming again.

The refugees in Kyoto City heard that their hometown was no longer dry. Many people took their families back to their homes, and their homes were almost dead. Those who are left alone don't want to go back and feel hurt. They see the announcement that the imperial court recruits people to reclaim wasteland in minhai. They all went to sign up to go.

In the twinkling of an eye, at the end of April, Gu Changle's marriage is only two months away.

Gu Changle no longer needs to treat the refugees. Most of the refugees in the refuge have returned to their hometown, and the rest have been taken in military barracks by the imperial court to reclaim wasteland in the minhai sea. We should always learn to protect ourselves. So they all went to the barracks for training.

"Zhaozhao. Although the emperor asked the house to handle your marriage, we can't take care of our family without doing anything. I asked your second aunt to do it for you, and you have to embroider pillows and sheets yourself. I can't let xiuniang do it all for you. " Old lady Gu called Gu Changle over and said, "your elder sister's sewing is very good. She can teach you. "

"..." the last thing Gu Changle wants to touch is needlework. She is good at acupuncture, and embroidering a purse can make her hand swollen. "Grandma, I'm afraid I'll embroider two ducks and make people laugh at me. Let xiuniang do it. Anyway, Fu Qiao knows I'm not good at needlework."

Old lady Gu had no choice but to smile. She reached for her forehead and said, "there's no bride who doesn't do any needlework."

"Yes, I do." Gu Changle said with a smile.

"Well, if only your mother were here." Old lady Gu sighed. If yuluan didn't leave, Gu Changle's marriage would be better if she did it herself.

Gu Changle knows that Gu Yunsheng is looking for a matchmaker to marry him recently, but there is no noble girl in Kyoto City willing to marry him. The old lady is Gu Yunsheng's mother after all, and she still wants yuluan to change her mind.

"Mother should be back to the capital soon." Gu Changle said, "my master came with me."

Gu's happiness lasted for less than a moment. She had heard that Qi Guiyi had been taking care of Yu Luan all these years. It must be easy for her to get emotional when she was alone and widowed.

What's more... She knows what virtue her son is.

"Your mother came back for you?" Old lady Gu asked.

"Yes, after I get married, she will go to the north with me, and then live in the north capital." Gu Changle said.

Mrs. Gu sighed in her heart, "your father... Should be very sorry."

Without Liu Mei's mother and daughter, so many things would not have happened in their care of their family. It must have been a harmonious group, and yuluan would not have been separated from Gu Yunsheng.