Yang Rong was very tired. During lunch, he dozed in the duty room.

Everyone was tired, so after lunch, even tea and chatting after dinner were omitted. They either took a nap or closed their eyes.

Yang Pu's spirit is probably the best. He squints and looks at the four words written by himself on the table in a daze.

——Harmony; Father, son.

He leaned back in his chair and sighed deeply. He felt numb in the back of his head.

Recently, he has insomnia and is a little restless.

After insomnia, he should be listless, but his spirit is a little excited.

The four words of monarch, minister, father and son tell all the changes in the world.

King and minister, father and son.

Minister, people.

This is order. If we keep this order, the rivers and mountains of Daming will not be chaotic!

"Tessie..."

Yang Rong sprawled on the table and suddenly said something vaguely about tessi. Yang Pu's eyes tightened, but he sighed.

The clean-up of the North has been completed. At the moment, the most concern of the DPRK and China is the fleet going to sea.

Jin Youzi was dozing on the back of his chair. When he heard Yang Rong's dream, he opened his eyes, then frowned and said, "I wish I could fly over there to see the situation at sea."

Yang Pu took a deep breath and said, "yes! The Taixi people are ambitious. I'm sure they will come out. It's unknown when they will meet xinghebo."

Yang Shiqi also woke up. He rubbed his face and said, "relax your heart. Don't say goodbye. The ability of expedition is second to none in this dynasty. I believe him."

Huang Huai straightened up from the table, gasped, took a cup of tea and took a sip of it. Then he said, "Xinghe Bo's expedition is really the most reassuring and reassuring. If he hadn't been a famous general, I wouldn't let him live in peace even if he was killed outside the palace."

When Yang Pu and Jin Youzi heard this, they couldn't help feeling sad when they saw that his cheekbones were thin and red.

At this time, Yang Rong also woke up. He drank a mouthful of tea, frowned and said, "what a strong tea, but it's refreshing."

He turned his face sideways, as if he didn't want to wake up. Finally, he woke up with anger and drank a cup of strong tea in a few mouthfuls.

"Xinghebo will not lose!"

Yang Rong held back his yawn and said, "since he expected that the Taixi people would break through the crocodile Bay, he must be cautious all the way. At least there will be sentinel agents. If he is defeated, he will also come back with the fleet. As for the future..."

He held back his yawn, but did not hold back his burp, covered it with his hand, and then said, "as long as xinghebo can come back and tell the power of the Taixi people, Daming can naturally make weapons accordingly, and then attack again to defeat them."

Jin Youzi said proudly, "even if the shipyard in Jinling was burned, as long as Daming is in, even in the north, it can start cooking again, and then the giant ship will attack again to let the world see the details of Daming!"

Yang Pu nodded, got up and made tea for Huang Huai again. When he thanked him, he whispered, "Lord Huang, rest more."

Huang Huai smelled the freshly brewed tea and said comfortably, "the people of Taixi are full of wildness. Daming should be vigilant and guard the sea. Therefore, those fools who say to destroy the treasure ship and burn the drawings should be sent to Sumatra and let them guard the border for Daming, the border of the sea."

Yang Rong said with appreciation: "Lord Huang's words are exactly. With the threat of the Tibetans, the coastal areas of the Ming Dynasty can no longer be relaxed. Otherwise, the scene of beacon smoke everywhere in the coastal areas will reappear in which year. It's a shame for our generation!"

Huang Huai gasped and said with a smile, "it's useless for Xing and Bo to leave, even fooling around, but I believe him in the foreign expedition."

Everyone nodded, then the tension gradually dissipated and began to work later.

With concentration, I don't know how long it took. Someone outside whispered, "ladies and gentlemen, the Empress Dowager invited Xun Qi's relatives into the palace..."

Everyone's brushes stopped, then looked at each other, and then looked at each other.

Yang Rong put down his brush and said, "it will be stable in the north, but Xun Qi was bleeding by his majesty after all. My mother wants to appease."

"Your excellencies, your majesty summoned."

……

Ladies were introduced into the palace, and the emperor summoned the Bachelor of assistant politics at the same time.

This is a procedure, because in history, there was a faint King summoning the minister's wife and daughter into the palace. Zhu Zhanji didn't want to be criticized, so he began to discuss the matter at the same time.

"Xinghe Bo will return. I have no doubt about it..."

……

On the way to the palace, Zhang Shuhui met a lady.

"But Mrs. xinghebo?"

The lady was slightly blessed and looked at Zhang Shuhui with some provocation.

Zhang Shuhui was stunned, but she didn't recognize the lady, but she said, "are you..."

The lady didn't answer, stood up straight, smiled and said, "Xinghe Bo's family heard that there are few fields. It's really forward-looking!"

Zhang Shuhui heard the smell of gunpowder. She immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "no, the Fang family is just an earl. They never dare to harvest the fields."

My family is an earl. I dare not ask for anything except the fields given by the royal family.

Fang Xing is the emperor's half teacher. Zhang Shuhui has a good relationship with the queen. If she really accepts some gifts, who dares to talk?

At the moment, several ladies came back, and the mammy maids who led the way were looking here.

Seeing this, the lady sneered and said, "Madam has a strong tongue, but I'm convinced and leave."

There was a look of fear in the lady's eyes, obviously worried about revenge afterwards.

Zhang Shuhui just smiled and continued to walk in.

It's also good to have a reputation of vengeance at home. At least many people dare not come to trouble.

When they got to the place, a group of ladies stood there, whispering in groups.

"The man is coming!"

Someone saw Zhang Shuhui and immediately focused on her.

This time not only the gentry in the North suffered heavy losses, but also the honourable relatives.

That's a field!

A field that can be passed down from generation to generation!

Chinese people have always paid attention to gathering wealth and like to arrange the affairs of their children and grandchildren in their own generation.

And the field is the biggest thing!

Almost everyone present was cleared a lot of fields, and no one dared not give them. Those covetous troops are the will of the emperor. Anyone who dares to disobey the will of the emperor must speak at a price.

For a moment, all kinds of eyes changed, and Zhang Shuhui walked in calmly.

"Shuhui, this way."

At this time, Wu stood up and broke the silence.

She stretched out her hand with a smile, and Zhang Shuhui walked over with a smile.

Two aunts and sisters stand together, which is the power of the British government and Xinghe uncle's house. People who want to shake this power must first weigh their ability.

Wu glanced at the resentful ladies and whispered, "you can't come because of your illness. Why bother to compete with these people."

Zhang Shuhui was a little nervous at first, but now she is relieved.

"The Empress Dowager's mother seldom holds a banquet. It's too late if she doesn't come."

"Then you should come with worry free."

Referring to worry free, Wu was gnashing his teeth, loving and hating: "the girl said she was looking at her brother when she went to play in the house last time. As a result, she ran around and overturned your eldest brother's favorite pot of orchids. Tut tut! You didn't see your eldest brother..."

Wu said this and couldn't help laughing. Then he waved with emotion like a man, "what's a potted flower worth? Play for her."

They laughed. Zhang Shuhui said, "the girl was spoiled by her father at home. Even the two big dogs have to listen to her, otherwise there will be no delicious food..."

Wu remembered the carefree look, and couldn't help but yearn leisurely: "it's better for your family. Your daughter can raise it as she wants..."

This topic involves Zhang's past and those women.

Almost all of Zhang's daughters are used for marriage. From the emperor's concubine to Xun Qi's wife, Zhang has compiled a network with her daughter.

The net of wealth!

Wu sighed, "you're a lucky man. If you didn't run out at the beginning, you would probably have to marry another man. Whether it's an official, the second son of Xun Qi or a common son, you have to contribute to Zhang Jia."

Zhang Shuhui said faintly, "the past has passed. My husband also advised my eldest brother. He only said that my daughter wanted to find a good son-in-law. As for wealth, it was a man who worked hard with his hands, relying on his daughter..."