The irascible and mad concubine whose soul traveled through ancient times has room

Ah Qi also looked excited

"Yes, Princess"

After saying that, Pidianpidian ran out.

Wen Ning said to Mo Chenyuan again

"Your Majesty, remember to ask the emperor to make up for the six years of military pay. That's more than 1000 million taels. Oh, I feel so sad."

Wen Ning pretended to cover his chest, looking like he was so distressed that he couldn't help himself.

Mo Chenyuan was amused by Wen Ning's appearance.

“What a little money addict”

The border was stable and Mo Chenyuan did not need to stay here, so after discussing with Wen Ning, the two decided to return to Anyang City

Passing by the misty forest, the fog in the forest has cleared, and the two of them hurried back to the city without making any further stops.

Back in Anyang, the refugee shelter at the gate of the city has taken shape. Rows of solid wood two-story cabins are well planned.

Wen Ning couldn't help but dismounted and stopped. The refugee camp was almost the size of a large village.

The two walked into the refugee shelter. Most of the houses had been occupied. Seeing the Prince Regent and Princess Regent arriving, everyone knelt down and saluted.

"See the prince and the princess"

Wen Ning walked up to an old woman first, bent down and helped her up

"Grandma, there is no need to be polite. Please get up quickly. Everyone, please get up quickly. There is no need to be polite."

At this time, a child about three or four years old ran over and tugged on Wen Ning's clothes.

"Brother, you are so beautiful"

An old woman next to me quickly caught up with her.

"Princess, you must not blame the child for being ignorant. You child, this is the princess. Kneel down and admit your mistake to the princess."

As he spoke, he slapped the little girl on the butt and forced the child to kneel down in front of Wen Ning. The little girl burst into tears but did not dare to cry.

Wen Ning quickly bent down and picked up the child.

"Stop, the child is still so young, we can't break it."

Old woman: "Yes, the woman knows her fault."

Wen Ning held the child in one hand and wiped the child's tears with the other.

"What's your name? I'm a sister, not a brother."

The little girl tried hard to stop her tears and replied with a sob.

"My name is Azi"

Wen Ning looked at the cute little girl and felt extremely curious. However, the child was too dirty and stained Wen Ning's clothes.

Wen Ning didn't care and took out three White Rabbit toffees from his arms (space).

"Your name is Zi. It's such a nice name. Now, sister will give you some candy."

Mo Chenyuan, who was behind him, looked at this scene and felt soft in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder what his and Wen Ning's children would look like in the future.

He didn't even feel it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously.

Seeing the child take the candy, Wen Ning carefully put the child down. At this moment, Shen Yi's voice came from not far away.

"Your Majesty, Princess, you are back."

When Shen Yi approached, he raised his hands and bowed to Wen Ning.

"princess"

Wen Ning smiled and nodded in return.

Shen Yi slapped Mo Chenyuan on the shoulder

"You kid, that's okay. I heard that the beating made the little thief on the ancient road throw away his armor and run away in despair."

Mo Chenyuan smiled and nodded, and Shen Yi continued.

"Let's go and see the workshop"

The two of them followed Shen Yi towards the workshop, and what they saw was the factory building that was dozens of times larger than the warehouse.

Walking into the room, there are rows of neatly arranged looms. There should be thousands of them.

When the women in front of the loom saw the visitor, they all stood up and saluted, and Xier was the first to bear the brunt.

"A common woman pays homage to the prince and the princess"

Wen Ning was so satisfied that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"Hey, get up, you guys are busy with your own business, don't worry about us."

Only then did everyone sit back in front of the loom and get busy.

"Sister, Your Majesty"

Xi'er Pingpingtingting stepped forward and curtsied.

Wen Ning quickly supported him

"Xie'er, don't be too polite. Can you use this loom smoothly?"

Xi'er "Don't worry, sister, Xi'er has learned it and is now teaching everyone how to use it. I believe that it will take a few days for the workshop to be mass-produced."

"Haha, okay, sister is indeed right about Xi'er, haha."

Xi'er smiled sheepishly, "Sister, please don't make fun of Xi'er."

Wen Ning smoothed Xi'er's broken hair from her forehead. Her aunt laughed and kept it away the whole time.

"Okay, then Xi'er, you are busy. My sister and the prince have just come back and haven't entered the city yet. They are going back to the house now."

Xier smiled gently and bowed her knees.

"Xie'er sends my sister off to you, Your Majesty."

Shen Yi "I'll send you off"

The three of them walked back, listening to Shen Yi talking about the current situation, mostly good news. Did Wen Ning say hello to the grandmother who was passing by?

"Shen Yi, we can't call this a refugee center now. Change the name another day and hang it at the gate."

Shen Yi: "What the princess said is that I have wanted to do this for a long time, and I am just waiting for the princess to come back and choose a name."

Only then did Wen Ning put away his playful smile.

"Wen Ning chose another name, so let me think about it, um, shouldn't it be called Weaver Village?"

After saying that, he asked the two of them with a proud look on their faces.

"How about image?"

Shen Yimo, Chen Yuan all turned pale, and Ah Qi, who was following behind, burst into laughter. He had gone back to his house early in the morning to make arrangements, otherwise there would be one more person to watch the joke.

Wen Ning looked at everyone's faces and retracted his smile angrily.

"Why don't we call it Anning Village?"

Mo Chenyuan spoke

When Shen Yi heard this, he quickly answered the call

"Anning Village is fine, this is it."

As they spoke, they walked to the entrance of the village, bid farewell to Shen Yi, and then they got on their horses and walked slowly toward the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Wen Ning's eyes brightened. Although the buildings were still dilapidated and the roads were still bumpy, the city seemed a little different.

There is a high probability that the refugees will not only have food, drink, housing, and wages, but there will also be more diners in street stalls.

Business in the restaurants that do business is no longer bleak, and it seems that some are overcrowded.

It was completely different from a month and a half ago.

The most shocked ones were none other than Mo Chenyuan and Ah Qi. They had lived here for more than ten years, and it seemed that they had seen such fireworks for the first time in Anyang City.

Both of them have renewed respect for Wen Ning.

Returning to the palace, Wen Ning couldn't help but sigh

"Your Majesty, if things continue like this, in less than two years, Your Majesty will be able to collect taxes, and Your Majesty will be worthy of the title of Regent, haha."

Mo Chenyuan couldn't help but hug Wen Ning

"Ah Ning, thank you. Without you, I would never have been able to do this."

Wen Ning patted the other party on the back

"You and I are one husband and wife, no need to thank you."

Back at home, Mo Chenyuan still went to the military camp every day, while Wen Ning occasionally discussed the next construction of the private school with Shen Yi.

It was emphasized that Shen Yi should pay attention to everyone's personal hygiene. Wen Ning could see it from the day he entered the city.

The hygiene of people in Anning Village has not improved at all.

Xi'er went to the weaving workshop every day, and occasionally asked Wen Ning for advice on other livelihoods. After all, the weaving workshop was limited.

There is a high probability that it will not be able to meet the employment needs of all women.

After Wen Ning proposed dolls, shoes and socks, hair flowers and other gadgets, Hilton felt enlightened.

Every day I go to Weaving Imitation Factory full of energy.

Just three days after Wen Ning lay dead, Ah Qi came to report with a happy face.

"Princess, princess, there is news from the capital."

Wen Ning, who is lying on the recliner and chewing melon seeds, looks at Ah Qi's excitement and makes a guess.

"What, the military pay is coming?"

Ah Qi was immediately discouraged.

"Princess, can you please stop guessing so accurately?"

When Wen Ning saw Ah Qi's appearance, he put away the melon seeds and sat up straight.

"What good news? Tell me quickly."

Ah Qi was speechless, "You don't act like Princess at all"