After about a cup of tea, the two steady ladies also came out one after another. Guo Mo gave each of the red envelopes he had prepared in advance.

There is a full 30 taels of silver, how many children are they enough to deliver?

"Thank you His Highness King Yan for the reward. The young master's voice is really loud. The old woman has delivered so many children, and she has never seen such a loud voice."

"That's right, the young master brought heavy rain as soon as he was born. He is the lucky star of our Luoyang City. Congratulations to Your Highness, servants and servants."

Perhaps for the sake of 30 taels of silver, these two half-aged mistresses kept saying compliments and left happily.

Walked out of Prince Yan's mansion, and kept boasting to the people outside, which seemed to be enough for these two to brag for a while.

"Rong'er, thank you for your hard work—"

The weather itself is in June, even if the room is carefully arranged by Guo Mo, it is still difficult to block the heat.

It was such a strenuous task to give birth again, Huang Rong was sweating profusely at this time, but she could only wipe it off with a dry towel.

Guo Mo stepped forward and sat by Huang Rong's bed, took her hand, and sent a stream of innate qi into it, following Huang Rong's meridian for two full circles.

"Brother Mo, you haven't seen the child—"

Seeing Guo Mo coming in, Huang Rong was very touched when he directly took care of himself without even looking at the child.

In this regard, Huang Rong felt that Guo Mo was different from too many men. He didn't seem to pay much attention to children, especially boys.

"Mother, Daddy, my little brother is so ugly——"

Little Guo Xiang poked her head out from Huang Rong's bed, when did this little girl run off to the bed?

"Xiang'er, come down quickly, don't touch my brother."

Feng Heng shouted from the side, asking Ting Xiang to carry little Guo Xiang down.

This little girl is crazy all day long. If she is not careful and hurts the newborn baby, it will be troublesome.

"Haha, Xiang'er, everyone looks like this when they are first born. Come back in a few days and see, it must be a chubby little brother."

Guo Mo stopped Ting Xiang from going forward, and carried little Guo Xiang out himself, but he didn't put it on the ground, and hugged him directly on his lap, holding Huang Rong with the other hand.

"Brother Mo, you are really eccentric, if this continues, you will spoil Xiao Xiang'er, what will happen in the future?"

Back then, when he was born with a dragon and a phoenix, Guo Mo liked little Guo Xiang, far more than his co-born Guo Yi.

Later, there was another third child, Guo Xiao, by chance, a year and a half had passed, and Guo Mo hadn't been able to meet his third child yet.

Now that the fourth child is also born, is it because he is a son that he is so unpopular?

"Mo'er, why don't you choose a name for the child? This is the child you have personally guarded."

Feng Heng walked over with the newborn fourth child in his arms, and Guo Mo gently put the little Guo Xiang on the ground, and took the fourth child over.

A baby with a lot of weight, Guo Mo reckoned, must weigh seven or eight catties.

Maybe it's tired from crying, the little guy has stopped crying, his eyes are slightly closed, it's really like what Xiao Xiang'er said - so ugly.

"Apart from Xiang'er, who is a girl among my children, this is the third son. The eldest is Guo Yi, and the government intends to cultivate him. I'm afraid he won't be able to "yi" when he grows up."

"The third child is Guo Xiao. Although the officials said that he took it according to my wishes, you can see his intentions to some extent."

"This fourth child, I really hope that he can live a peaceful life and do whatever he likes. There is no need to think about the name, just follow the third child and call him Guo Yao."

Guo Yao?

It can't be said that it's not good, but Guo Mo's attitude of choosing a name, even Li Mochou, who is next to him, is a bit unworthy of the fourth child.

How did you meet such a father?She reached out and touched her belly.

In addition to teaching and supervising others' martial arts recently, Guo Mo himself has not slack off either.

The "Guiyuan swordsmanship" he brought out from Zhongnan Mountain was not fully studied due to limited time at that time, so it can only be regarded as learned.

Now that he has a lot of time, the more Guo Mo studies, the more he discovers the uniqueness of this "Guiyuan Sword Art".

Although there are only three forms, "the beginning of man", "the end of the earth", and "the sky has no way", they represent the three realms respectively.

But Guo Mo found that he didn't even seem to be able to fully reach the first stage.

The "beginning of man" was when human beings first came into existence. There were also flowers, grasses, trees, and trees. These belong to plants, but they can be found everywhere on land and in water.

Insects, fish, birds, and beasts are animals, some of which can fly in the sky, some can walk on the ground, and some can swim in water.

These are only living things.

Besides life, there are also many things, such as the breeze and bright moon, such as mountains and rivers.

So what about people?

People can be immovable like a mountain, they can dive into water like a fish, they can run like a horse, and they can fly like a bird.

So, what is a person?

With Guo Mo's continuous research, it seems that he has grasped some clues, and it seems that there is still a lake of pulp in front of him.

It's just that, instead of showing any decadence, the whole person has an abnormal spirit.

So, Li Mochou is also pregnant...

Therefore, His Royal Highness King Yan of the Great Song Dynasty has been sleeping alone in the study for more than half a month, continuing to study his "beginning of man".

His Royal Highness King Yan, the news of Luoyang's birth spread like wildfire.

Especially on the day of the birth, accompanied by a rain, it added some legendary color.

Unfortunately, the rain came and went quickly, and it only lasted less than half an hour.

Almost after Guo Mo finished naming the fourth child, the sudden rain stopped and the wind stopped, and the world returned to the sweltering heat again.

"Your Highness, the old minister congratulates you, hahaha——"

Zhao Rushu and old Cheng Yu came together again, this time with smiling faces.

Guo Mo's two sons are far away on Peach Blossom Island, except for a few close people, Guo Mo's subordinates have never seen any of them.

This Fourth Young Master was the one closest to his subordinates, but little Guo Xiang was automatically ignored by them.

"Zhao Changshi, have the people sent to investigate in various places come back? How is the rain in various places?"

Guo Mo thanked the two for their congratulations, but he was more concerned about how much benefit the heavy rain with the fourth child would bring.

"His Royal Highness, although the people sent to Tangzhou and Dengzhou have not returned yet, judging from the situation in Henan Prefecture and Ruzhou, the situation is still severe."

"Fortunately, after listening to His Highness's suggestion, all villages and towns gathered people to dig ponds for water storage. This time, almost half of the ponds are filled with rain, which can be regarded as a solution to urgent needs."

This is old Cheng Yi talking. This warm-hearted Sima of Prince Yan's Mansion personally visited several villages outside Luoyang City with his guards.

I also deliberately went to the bank of the Yellow River to see the ten large ponds dug by the "Yue Jiajun".

The current old Cheng admires His Royal Highness King Yan even more.

In the past, I only admired his bravery, admired his military training, admired his selection of talents, admired his love for the people like a son...

Now, I have to add one more thing, predicting things like a god.

He always has a lot of whimsical ideas that others can't think of, sometimes he looks inconspicuous, and only when the real thing comes to an end, does he know that everything is just right.

"Although we believe that man can conquer nature, but in the face of catastrophe, the power of man is still too small, we should prepare for the worst."

"Even if it's a waste of work in the end, it can't be a crisis, but it's better to be at a loss."

The grain purchase teams sent by Guo Mo to various places have responded one after another, and some of them have already bought grain and are on their way back.

Guo Mo didn't let them be transported to Luoyang. From south to north, Dengzhou, Tangzhou, Ruzhou and Henan Province tried to store them evenly.

When a disaster strikes, it is better to solve the problem quickly and nearby.

With this not-so-ideal timely rain, I am afraid that the autumn grain can be reduced by [-]%, and the rainwater stored in various places can last for a few more days.

And our Shi Xiang is indeed a person who can handle great things. After receiving Guo Mo's personal letter, he saw that he has everything and only owes military rations.

So what else is there to say?

He directly sent his confidants to gather all the farm managers under his name to Lin'an. Only after making statistics did Shi Miyuan realize that he had so much land.

Not to mention other grains, but for rice alone, there were 40 shi in stock last year, and 25 shi in stock the year before.

Shi Miyuan sold the 25 shi of rice from the previous year to Guo Mo at the market price, and sent someone to directly escort it to Luoyang City for free.

Seeing Guo Mo's handwritten letter, Shi Miyuan was completely relieved.

Boy, it seems that Jiang is still old and hot, Guo Mo, Guo Mo, you are still short-handed, such a big matter, you actually wrote the letter yourself?

Should it be said that he was shallow when he was young, or that he has completely believed in the truth?

Didn't he know that if this letter fell into the hands of the old man, it would be iron proof?

A letter from a vassal about to rebel, how big of a handle should this be?

Shi Miyuan's spirit returned, and he went to the Privy Council to be on duty as usual, after all, he still has the position of envoy of the Privy Council.

However, the current Privy Council has no specific affairs to send in. As early as during his recuperation period, the official Zhao Kuo had subdivided all major military and political affairs into six departments.

If something is difficult to decide, or requires the cooperation of various ministries, the official Zhao Kuo can coordinate in the middle.If there is a real dispute, isn't there Guo Mo's proposal to vote by show of hands, and the minority obeys the rule of the majority?

At first, everyone felt that this method was a bit of a joke, especially when it was used in a country's military and political affairs.

However, after implementing it a few times, both the official Zhao Kuo and the people in charge of the ministries have realized the true meaning of this almost child's play.

It turns out that this is the best way to resolve disputes.

As the saying goes, "If you have food in your hands, don't panic in your heart."

With hundreds of thousands of shi grains as a base, Guo Mo's tense nerves relaxed again, and he continued his orderly life in Yanwang's mansion.

......

Lin'an City, Funing Palace.

"Officials, I'm overjoyed—"

The old eunuch ran in from outside the Funing Palace, and as soon as he smoked, he came to the official Zhao Kuo's imperial book.

"You old bastard, how decent are you? If old Weijing sees you like this, you must be charged with the crime of 'disrespect before the emperor'!"

Wei Jing, an old official invited back by Zhao Kuo himself, is now the censor Zhongcheng, and with him acting as the censor platform, Guo Mo, the censor doctor, has really become a decoration.

In the past two years, Yushitai has really played its role, and the atmosphere of the Song Dynasty has been completely renewed, especially Guo Mo secretly gave old Wei Jing some opinions and suggestions.

In the beginning, old Wei Jing didn't understand Guo Mo's actions, and even made a scene in front of the king several times, telling Zhao Kuo directly that if he did this, he would not be able to continue in Yushitai.

Zhao Kuo, an official, looked at his son's report and felt that many of the contents seemed to be deviant, which would at least affect the rights and interests of many ministers and scholar-bureaucrats.

Is Xiaoqi going to reform the law?

Even though he was a little puzzled, Zhao Kuo still asked Wei Jing to follow Guo Mo's wishes. After all, Yushitai was the mouthpiece of the imperial court, and it was their duty and expertise to blow the wind.

Sure enough, Lao Weijing had just released part of the content, which aroused discussions between the ruling and opposition parties.

But, that's just discussion.

After ten days and half a month, they are still talking about how brave King Yan's army is, how the people in King Yan's territory live and work in peace and contentment, and Princess Yan is about to give birth...

Well, Wei Jing realized that he was scaring himself, so he continued to publicize the various policies and laws listed by Guo Mo in Baiguan and Lin'an City in a popular science manner.

There are still some people who oppose it, but some people support it. The one who supports it is based on the fact that there are more than 20 state capitals in charge of King Yan.

In this way, Wei Jing's task will be much easier to handle, and he even has some expectations that these decrees can be truly implemented in Jiangnan.

In Wei Jing's heart, Jiangnan is the main body and root of the Song Dynasty.

"Officials, even if old Wei Jing is here, he would not dare to join the old slave. Look, this is a letter from his immediate superior."

Wei Jing's immediate boss, besides Zhao Kuo who was sitting in the Funing Palace, was Guo Mo, the Royal Censor who was far away in Luoyang.

Since the beginning of this year, to be precise, since the old Cheng Yi went north to Luoyang, Xue Ji was the only supporter of Yan Wang Mansion in Lin'an, and Nan Xiren at most helped Xue Ji with intelligence and security.

After communicating with Guo Mo, it was decided to change Cheng Yi as the Zuo Sima of the Yan Palace, and Lao Weijing became the Right Sima of the Yan Palace, and together with Xue Ji, he took care of the affairs of the Yan Palace in Lin'an.

"Xiaoqi's letter? You old man, have you peeked at my letter again?"

In this world, it seems that Guo Mo is the only one who contacts Zhao Kuo through letters, and others can only call memorials or military newspapers.

"Hey, this old slave just saw that Qi Ye didn't seal his mouth, and thought it was not a secret, so he took a peek. It's really a happy event. Concubine Yan gave you another little grandson—"

The old eunuch didn't dare to be hypocritical, and hurriedly passed Guo Mo's letter over.

Zhao Kuo hastily opened it to see that it was indeed his son's own handwriting, and the thin golden script in this hand is probably as good as his ancestor's writing, right?

"Haha, okay, okay, Guo Yao? The Guo Xiao I took for the third child are brothers, but unfortunately they are not twins."

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