Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

"Originally, I wanted to use the tomb to raise energy for future generations to see the luck of the old country. As a result, the third uncle died (the emperor who died young and watched people take a bath, his seniority was his uncle), and the idle king (the Wang family) came to power later, Naturally, this tomb was deliberately concealed. I only heard about it from my grandfather." Sima Yiheng said.

Fuchen led the people out slowly.

Before going out, Sima Yiheng stared at the stone wall and said, "Will my life be engraved here?"

"Pull it down. I don't have any real life history, and you have your share? Where did you come from?"

Sima Yiheng smiled, thinking about it too.

"Hey, what do you want by my side?" Fu Chen was curious.

"What do you want, I want to do."

Fuchen didn't bother to say hello.

When leaving, I stopped by Xian Wang's Mansion to have a sip of tea, and saw the poor Xian Wang and the servants in front of the front hall.

Fu Chen pointed to the servant in front of the hall who was serving tea, but said nothing.

The man looked at Fuchen and Sima Yiheng next to him, smiled and said nothing.

King Xian: "The general is here to drink tea, but what is the order of the Holy Spirit?"

"No, I'm just thirsty and begging for a glass of water. When I see someone I know, I just chatter."

"Have you seen me?" the man asked.

"No." Fuchen laughed, "But back then, His Majesty wanted to win the double champion in a hurry and become a power official, but he was sent to the frontier and was full of anger. And the Tanhualang back then became a topic of conversation in the streets and alleys."

"When I think of the past, I can't help but say a few more words." Fu Chen smiled.

The scene was awkward and silent.

After leaving, Sima Yiheng laughed at Fu Chen, "Do you know who that person is? He is the heir cultivated by the Langya Wang family, Wang Xu, who is uncle and nephew to Xian Wang."

Wow, is it so exciting?

"People from the Langya Wang family. One was abandoned by the family, and the other was cultivated by the family."

"Then," Sima Yiheng nodded in the direction behind him, "it became the current situation."

Fu Chen was amazed, he didn't expect such a Buddha to be hidden in the outskirts of the city.

"Aren't you slapping them in the face and trying to undermine the stage maliciously by talking about the old things in person, and even talking about His Majesty?" Sima Yiheng said.

"Ok?"

"The beauty is in hand, the country is gone - this will be the eternal barrier between them."

Fuchen looked at Sima Yiheng, and really wanted to say: You will become a chatterbox when you come out of the cemetery, you know that?

Watch to hand over more information, show loyalty, and say nothing about the core part.

Jiangshan, Jiangshan... Sima Yiheng definitely came for Jiangshan.

In Ancheng, I randomly found an inn to sleep in.After going to the imperial court, Fu Chen stayed in the South Study Room by "business" and asked Liu Shen with his arms akimbo, "Please tell me, it's been a year, how did you have the ability to not get your concubine pregnant?"

"Cough cough cough." Liu Shen coughed.

"It's useless to pretend to cough. Tell me, can't you?" Fuchen asked forcefully.

Liu Shen covered his face, "It's okay to go out."

Fuchen was silent for a moment, then discussed and asked, "Is it too ugly to affect the taste?"

"Get out!" Liu Shen roared.

Fuchen glanced at Liu Shen's face, his eyes drifted away, confirming his guess. "Well, try blowing out the candles next time..."

"Boom!" The cup smashed over.

Dust left.

I can't say it.

A few days later, Fuchen and Liu Shen briefly explained what they were going to do next, and brought Sima Yiheng back to the border.It took three months to occupy the land, and another half a year to guide the people to take root and settle there.

During the Chinese New Year, Fuchen went back to Ancheng to scold Liu Shen for having no heirs, and changed into a dragon robe to go to court to review Liu Shen's achievements in the past two years.

Fuchen personally asked in the hall if he had found a place and method for high yield in the Northland, and he shook his head in response.

The North has always been raised by the South, which is outrageous.

But there is no rush.

"I lent you a person named Xiao Zhuge, and you begged him to help you with something. I think he can handle this matter." Fu Chen said.

It's worth celebrating that the gold mining industry and the new law are doing well.

Although some questioned the status of women, it was largely a development.

After coming down to court, Fu Chen went to the warehouse to review the orders that Liu Shen had issued in the past two years.

After reading it all night, I found an interesting document.

It is a statistic, and the statistician is Prime Minister Zhang Quan (has been promoted to prime minister, is a first-class product).

The book shows that the number of deaths in the north and south in the year before the founding of Anguo was about one million.

Among them, 60 died of plague and typhoid fever.

Died under the population, about one hundred thousand.

Starved to death, 20.

Those killed by His Majesty: [-].

More than half of Beidi was damaged.It is recommended to encourage fertility, reduce military battles, and maintain a healthy life.

It took a year and a half to complete this statistics, and it was only submitted in June this year.

Interesting.

No one will pay attention to these, but Zhang Quanhui.

This man is indeed a talent.

Plague and typhoid killed 60 people.

One hundred thousand of the population died.

Most of the people Liu Shen killed were old, weak, sick and disabled, about [-] to [-] people.

You can directly change your thinking: If Liu Shen does not kill, and there is no plague and typhoid, how many people will die from the population?million?

Will the disease that breaks out at that time destroy human beings into a biochemical crisis?

During that year, Liu Shen played the role of prairie wolf, managing the flock.The plague typhoid is a bit like the self-succession of human beings, controlling human behavior in a way that cannot adapt to certain diseases, and avoiding the danger of extinction.

Fuchen made a copy of this statistics and kept it carefully.This is history, and it must be treasured carefully.

It seems... I have to find a historian to record history.

On New Year's Eve, Fuchen still stayed in the palace to watch the new year.

The two went about their own business in silence, and only lifted the jug and clinked glasses with each other when the fireworks were in full bloom in front of the palace gate.

"Every year there is today." Fu Chen said.

"There is a future every year." Liu Shen said.

After drinking the wine, the banquet broke up.

Fuchen walked out of the palace alone.

Outside the city gate, one person and one horse are waiting.

It looks familiar.

Fuchen walked out of the shadow of the city gate and saw people, but there was no fluctuation.

The man smiled, "Do you want to go?"

Sima Yiheng.

Fuchen got on the horse silently, lay down on the horse, and sighed.

"But worried about Dongyu?" Sima Yiheng led the horse and walked slowly.

The clatter of horses sounded on the open avenue.

Slow rhythm.

"Sigh." Fuchen sighed, "I can't fix it for the time being."

Dongyu is not a country, but a region, which belonged to the Wan Guo in the north in the past.Adjacent to Anguo.

The north of Anguo is not facing the sea, and a large area of ​​the south is facing the sea.

Fuchen wants to store Dongyu and open up the north-south coastal route to facilitate national management and economic exchanges.

In addition, Dongyu's place is small, and he doesn't know how to manage it. The people's lives are almost the same as those in Anguo's poor countryside.

Fuchen has the confidence to subdue Dongyu, after all, as a commercial site, he is very rich.

But... Fuchen sighed again when he thought of this, "Because the emperor has no heirs. I'm afraid it will be too much trouble, and the country will be gone."

If there is no one, there will be no inheritance, and the long-term development of the country cannot be discussed.

"That's it. That's really a pity." Sima Yiheng said.

Fuchen sometimes thinks: Is that guy afraid of her taking the throne?After all, the main reason for her to work outside is to let him have a baby at home.

Dust covered his face.It's really hard to manage this matter, you can't just stare at other people's work.

"Have you ever thought about changing your mind?"

"You said."

Sima looked at the man and said nothing.

Fuchen blinked and waited.

Sima looked away, "What I mean is: Adoption. Find children with potential and cultivate them first. If there are princes, these children will be the prince's team. If not, pick one to adopt."

"Is this the general method of your gentry?" Fuchen asked softly.

Sima said nothing.

"I thought about it too, but it didn't work. Once the meaning of raising a child is revealed, the prince may or may not be able to give birth. Everyone is not a fool. The harem has never been produced, so can you guess what the intention is?"

"At that time, everyone will only squeeze their heads to send children, give birth to children, and kill other people's children. They will also concentrate their firepower on the harem's heirs. A little carelessness, the staunch Chao Gang collapsed again."

Fuchen said leisurely.

"What about you?" Sima asked, "I mean, we can have children."

"If you want to expand the territory of the country, you shouldn't have trouble with pregnancy, so I never bother."

"But now, you have to think about royal heirs from a slower perspective. Have you ever thought that we can cultivate—it has nothing to do with the Sima family, nothing to do with background, just because of you and me."

"You are strong enough, and I am not bad. Our children will not be bad."

Sima Yiheng recommended himself.

After Fu Chen listened quietly, his eyebrows drooped and then raised for a while.

There is no light in the eyes.

"Do you still remember what was carved in the tomb?" She said lightly.

"remember."

"I'm not fertile." She slowly uttered a few words while lying on the horse's back.

"..." Sima Yiheng took a look, which contained too much.Finally look away, "Really?"

"I have been weak since I was a child, and I have been nurtured to have this strength. But my foundation is too poor, and pregnancy can kill me." Fuchen said lightly.

Sima Yiheng smiled lightly, "Sorry."

"Very disappointed?"

Sima shook his head, "I just think it's unfair to you." He glanced behind, "There should be a place for you."

In the rear, the palace gate is majestic.

During the half month of the Chinese New Year, Fuchen stayed idle with nothing to do.

Take Sima Yiheng to go shopping every day.

The population of Ancheng has already exceeded [-], making it a big city.

It may be close to the political center, and responds to legal policies very quickly, so popular culture is also a little fast.

For example: romance novels, and monster quotes.

It is said that romance novels were originally written by Xiao Guan, a devious policy devised to stimulate consumption.Use poignant and sad stories to seduce the world's love for Xiaowan.

As a result, there were quite a few more guests entering the hall, but there were a group of "extremely enthusiastic" and "enthusiastic" women who were vying to be friends of the ladies!

For this reason, the boss behind Guanguan wasted a lot of free melons and fruits, and he vomited to death.

The boss behind this is a ghost.

Hearing this, Fuchen patted Mei on the shoulder, "You can do it too. You have developed the culture of rotten girls so quickly."

"..." I don't want to know, thank you.

"Hahahaha." Fuchen laughed.

Listening to people's laughter, Sima Yiheng flipped through "Quotations from Monsters".

The author is "Little Zhuge", and the small words next to it are: royal friendship and support.

The content inside is interesting.It is not a simple bilingual translation of human language and monster language, but also monsters' thinking about people and the world.

For example: "People always say that they are the spirit of all things, but in fact they can break through the hundred-year limit in their lifetime. But monsters are different. As long as they become monsters, hundreds of years are nothing. So, monsters are the spirit of all things."

"My lord is a big monster. But he likes to play human beings. Although he is ugly, the human being played by lord is really handsome."

The book is also mixed with a deep admiration for a person called "Sir".

I don't know who this grown-up is.

Sima Yiheng continued to open it, and saw these paragraphs:

"Human beings always have all kinds of rules and customs. Although it is troublesome, it is also very interesting sometimes. It's like adults are often driven out of bed by their wife and sleep in a small cubicle behind the door, but he said it is human interest."

"I have asked human beings what is interest, and they said it is a fun tune, with interest, some seemingly depressing things become sweet as honey, and the itching is unbearable.

"It's different from a yokai. A yokai is more direct."

"Maybe this is the reason why human beings only have a hundred years but they say they have lived a lifetime, and monsters have lived for hundreds of years and they only feel that they have just existed in the world."

"..." He knew who the lord was.Sima's face darkened.It's ridiculous that they haven't shared the same bed for two years, is it really fun?
After thinking about it, I laughed again.

Interesting indeed.

People, the world, are very interesting.

Lantern Festival, night market.

Fuchen dragged Sima Yiheng into the crowd.

Sima Yiheng looked at the smile of the man in his hand, and with a thought, he leaned over and kissed his forehead.

That person stays.Touching his forehead, his eyes rolled, as if asking: What are you doing?

Sima Yiheng smiled, covered her hand himself, and led her forward.

You have a gorgeous and magnificent world.

And I want to see that world.

Therefore, I will protect you and help you gallop the world!

Things about Dongyu quickly turned around.

The prime minister came up with an idea: "There is no need to fight, we can provide Dongyu with military support to help it become an independent country. In contrast, Dongyu will not charge any supplies for the materials transported by our country. They can rely on providing board and lodging, or We also develop transportation to make a fortune. It’s a win-win situation. We don’t need to waste our efforts to fight wars to preserve our country’s vitality.”

Floating dust rose up against the table, "That's it! Independent region, characteristic business development!"

Then he quickly discussed with Liu Shen.

In matters of diplomacy, it is necessary to send a representative.

The prime minister is good at planning, but not good at raising wine in the wine shop. He can argue but can't play Tai Chi with others.

Fuchen can make decisions decisively, but he is not good at business and diplomacy.

Sima Yiheng is good at it, but he is not qualified and cannot represent Anguo.

The final task fell on Liu Shen.

Fu Chen and Liu Shen exchanged identities.

In order to prevent Sima Yiheng from following and discovering the secrets of the two, Fu Chen simply asked him to go west to inquire about the secret history among several countries in the west to see if there was any threat to Anguo.

Sima Yiheng didn't ask too much, just asked about Fuchen's future plan, is he going to clean up the countries in the west?

Fuchen smiled, "No. Dongyu's negotiation is successful, so it should be more stable and fully develop the north-south trade. The prime minister's cultivation of grain seeds has also taken shape, and it only needs to be cultivated and observed. So after this, it will move forward steadily and fully. But Before that, we must first confirm whether there are potential enemies." Fu Chen said.

"Really?" Sima Yiheng smiled, "Okay. Then I'll go and observe them. If you finish the work, I should also be able to finish it. Let's celebrate the New Year together."