Happy birthday, Sanhua! Thank you for your support all the way!

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Zhang Fu still doesn't have a healthy son, but he doesn't compete with his children anymore. He doesn't stop reading every day. As a result, both civil and military say he is good.

"Your Majesty said that although I am a military minister, I have courted a literary minister. Do you think this is good or bad?"

In the study of the British government, Zhang Fu poured Zhu Yong a cup of tea, then sat down and asked.

Zhu Yong picked up the tea cup, sniffed the tea fragrance, and said slowly, "brother Wen Bi, you are both literate and martial. There has been a public opinion in the national Dynasty, and I can't put it down, but it is regarded as an imitation..."

"That's provocation!"

Zhang Fu drooped his eyes and said, "I've regretted it."

Zhu Yong looked up in surprise and said to himself, "you regret it. It can be seen that we still can't mix with those literary ministers, but I've been thinking recently, why should we go and get close to them? Is this some flattery?"

Zhang Fu said with a wry smile: "fighting the world depends on military officials and governing the country depends on literary officials. Daming is slowly calming down. Wu Xun are worried about their own way, and they have to worry about their children being denounced as unskilled. Hey! Look how many Wu Xun sent their children to martial arts?"

Zhu Yong held the tea cup and burned his palm. He released his hand, touched the teacup and said, "in the early years, my hands were full of cocoons left by martial arts practice. Now my legs are full of meat. I can't stand touching the teacup. When you and my children become CHILDES. If we don't cause trouble and lose the title, we will have to celebrate underground."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fu said, "Your Majesty is both defensive and disappointed in us. He is defensive against a figure like an Lushan among us, but he is disappointed that he hates it."

Then Zhang Fu looked at Zhu Yong, which was meaningful.

"I wanted to be a leader, but no one followed, and I didn't have the mind to be a leader. It was also a taboo. After much thinking, it fell silent."

Zhu Yong shook his head and said, "brother Wenbi, you know me. My temperament is a martial minister's temperament. I'm just pretending to be elegant. If I take the lead, it will probably be bad... There are too many things I don't understand!"

Wu Xun's group is also easy to be feared, so Zhang Fu is just hiding his power and biding his time to avoid being watched. There will be no peaceful life at that time, and it will bring disaster to his children and grandchildren.

After a while, Zhu Yong raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty sent your brother-in-law back to Beijing. This is to rush. Brother Wen Bi, is your brother-in-law a Wu Xun or a Wen Minister? Your majesty didn't give an explanation when he ascended the throne, and those civil servants didn't dare to poke this problem."

Zhang Fu said with a smile, "Dehua is very famous. If anyone dares to poke this problem, he will probably miss it. As for civil and military affairs... Daming is ruling the country with filial piety!"

Zhu Yong dried his tea and got up and said, "well, governing the country with filial piety, the first emperors didn't divide where he was. Of course, your majesty should follow the rules of Xiao Cao!"

"But brother Wen Bi, the contradiction between your brother-in-law and the civil servants is becoming more and more serious now. In the future, most of them will lean towards us. There must be a leader at that time?"

Zhang Fu sighed in his heart and said, "he is most likely unwilling to do so. Can you see that he has formed a party since the emperor?"

At this time, Wu Xun doesn't think about the dilemma under Wu Xun's eyes, but entangles in what hasn't happened yet. Wu Xun is really decadent

Zhang Fu's eyes were slightly dark and got up to send Zhu Yong out.

As a result, when they went out, they met Zhang Shuhui who came in with worry free. Zhang Fu asked, "I was in danger in Qingshou Temple yesterday. Worry free is not afraid?"

Zhang Shuhui blessed her body first, and then said, "the child is brave. I made an appointment with my sister-in-law the day before yesterday, and my sister brought her."

Zhang Fu nodded and saw worry free staring at himself curiously. He smiled and even wrinkled the corners of his eyes. He said softly, "worry free, do you remember your uncle?"

Carefree big eyes rolled and turned from Zhang Fu to Zhu Yong standing smiling on the side, and then said, "delicious uncle."

Poof!

Zhang Fu and Zhu Yong couldn't help laughing. They forgot the depression and the abacus hidden in their hearts just now, and just smiled happily.

But when Xue Huamin hurried over to report, they couldn't laugh anymore.

"My Lord, it is said that my uncle killed Li Mao, the son of Li Dezheng, who is in the Department of treasures and shame, and hung his body on the door of his study. He was scared crazy!"

Zhang Fu was stunned and said, "no?"

But he remembered Fang Xing's temper and asked, "is Li Mao related to the assassination of Qingshou temple?"

Xue Huamin nodded. "Yes, it is rumored that Li Mao colluded with the alien to assassinate my uncle."

"Brother Wen Bi, your brother-in-law is so cruel! So fast!"

Zhu Yong shook his head and sighed, then arched his hands and walked away with interest.

Compared with Fang Xing, he felt that he was too weak.

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"Ha ha ha!"

Yu Qian was laughing, laughing with the villagers, surrounded by fields ready for spring ploughing.

A calf followed the bull and looked for food in the field. After hearing the laughter, Daniel didn't move, but the calf looked back curiously.

"Potatoes can also be planted on slopes. Such land should not be idle!"

Yu Qian said to these farmers, "there are free places around the home, and we can also plant some vegetables. We should use the land, and we can't just be satisfied with eating."

More than a dozen farmers listened carefully to him, and their faces were full of trust.

"The family should raise more chickens and ducks, a variety of potatoes, and those vegetables. When the children are free, they can also get some wild vegetables, so that the chickens and ducks can eat?"

Yu Qian pointed to the distance and said, "Peiping is very big. As long as you are diligent, you won't worry about your children's hunger and lack of oil and water. Surplus chickens and ducks can also change money, don't you think?"

"Yes! Lord Yu is right. Raising more chickens and ducks can not only change money, but also grow up for the children at home!"

A village old man arched his hands at Yu Qian and taught the men: "remember, don't go back home and only know to sleep and beat the children. It's a waste of adult Yu's efforts."

Those men answered one after another, and then Yu Qian arched his hands. He had to go back to the city.

"Good man!"

Watching Yu Qian go away on a donkey, the village old man said with emotion: "who will come down to take care of our life and death, that is, adult Yu often comes and gives us a way to make money."

A man said, "most of those people come down together, but adult Yu comes down by himself every time. Most of them are dissatisfied with him."

The village old man looked back, the wrinkles on his face crowded together, and sighed, "Hello, I'm good, everyone is good, and he's the best. Lord Yu often comes down to help us. In the eyes of his colleagues and senior officials, this is a thorn in the flesh, which reflects their laziness. It's merciful not to drive him home!"

Everyone sighed for a while. A man suddenly remembered something and said, "no, uncle Yu seems to have a good relationship with Uncle Xinghe."

The village old man gave a sigh of relief and said, "Xinghe Bo protects his weaknesses. He is merciless. It must be safe for adult Yu to watch him! OK, go home and see where you can get a chicken and duck circle."

"Second uncle, what about you?"

"Get out! I'll see the land in the village again."

After the village elders and others left, they looked carefully at the surrounding fields and squinted from time to time, just like an expert who looked at the atmosphere of the earth in ancient times.

When it was almost time for lunch, he carried his hands behind his back and slowly went to the village.

"Hey! Xinghe and Boke are fighting with civil servants. It's so easy for the country to live in peace. Why don't they stop?"