After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

Zhao Fu thought about it and agreed that this was the case.

It's all because of my own children and grandchildren who are not ambitious enough to do such stupid things, I can't blame others.

“Oh, never mind. It’s all their own fault.” Zhao Fu seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

"If they had half of your ability, I would be able to let go without worrying about it. Why would I have to work so hard outside at this age?"

Looking at Xue Jing, and then thinking about his own grandchildren, he really gets frustrated by comparing himself with others.

Zhao Fu sighed deeply, "It's all our family's misfortune!"

Seeing him like this, Xue Jing felt a little uncomfortable.

After thinking for a while, when he helped the man onto the carriage, he leaned over and whispered a few words to comfort him, "You nobles are all kind to us and will not mistreat our own people. As long as we can keep ourselves stable, we will not have to worry about having no way out in the future."

"Just look at what my Xue family has been like over the years." It's also a family of young and old, but the one in the middle who is young and strong is the one who can't support the family.

But after so many years, hasn't the Xue family managed to make a steady comeback?

What does this rely on?

Zhao Fu's eyes lit up when he heard this. Once he accepted this idea, he felt that his energy and spirit instantly returned.

"Is this... true?" Would it really be so good to follow them?

Zhao Fu had frequent interactions with Xue Xiong and knew his old friend's grandson very well.

Now that he has brought up his own experience as an example, what else could he not understand?

If it is true as he said, even if their Zhao family cannot compare with the Xue family in the future, they will not continue to decline year by year.

"Okay! Okay, okay!" Seeing Xue Jing nod in agreement, Zhao Fu was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

"As long as my Zhao family's foundation is protected, I can do anything you ask of me!" Not to mention just following the Huang family's pace, he would be willing to serve them as his master.

Zhao Fu now feels at peace.

While heaving a sigh of relief, he also patted Xue Jing on the shoulder, his tone full of sincerity and emotion, "You are a good person. I am grateful for what happened today."

"If there is anything you need from my Zhao family in the future, just let me know." This sentence represents his attitude.

In the future, the Zhao family was willing to follow the Xue family.

"You're too kind. The Xue and Zhao families have a long-standing friendship. I just said a few more words." Xue Jing acted modestly.

Zhao Fu said nothing more, but just squeezed the hand on his arm vigorously.

There are some things that don't need to be mentioned all the time, as long as they know them in their hearts.

After all, the Zhao family will follow the Xue family in the future.

As for the Chen family, the Lin family and the like, let them continue to indulge in their old dreams.

There will always be a day when they regret it.

Zhao Fu got in the car and left.

The remaining two groups of people in the courtyard also quickly separated.

On the way home, Xirui and Yinzhi rode in the same carriage.

"Brother, you have stationed troops here for many years. I wonder if you have trained an army capable of fighting in the ocean?" When the carriage started moving, Xirui gave Yinzhi a huge "surprise".

Yinzhi's pupils dilated, as if he couldn't believe what he had heard.

"Why would Xiaoqi ask that? When did Big Brother take over the training of the army for ocean-going operations?" The surprise and doubt only lasted for a moment.

The next second, Yinzhi was able to continue talking to Xirui with a normal expression.

But his tense state did not escape Xirui's eyes.

She gave Yinzhi a few seconds to relax, and then said, "Brother, what do you think of the musket drawings I gave you? Is there anything that needs to be improved?"

"I heard that Master Dai Zidai is quite knowledgeable about this. I wonder if he can make further improvements and refinements to those drawings."

Xirui never underestimates the wisdom of the working people, even though she is still living in the so-called feudal society.

The drawings she provided were more suitable for later environments. If they were to be used in the present, they would have to be improved a bit.

Just like that new cargo ship in the shipyard.

"You..." How do you know all this?

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the secret, Yinzhi could no longer maintain the calmness on his face.

"What do you mean by the musket drawings you gave me? And Dai Zi, what on earth do you know?" He thought he had been frightened enough by this sister.

But he didn't expect that next time, she would be able to give him an even bigger scare.

If what Xirui said above was true, then he didn't know what to say.

The way Yinzhi looked at Xirui now was almost the same as looking at a demon. "Are you... really my sister?"

Could it be that he was possessed by something?

Yinzhi almost subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched Xirui's forehead, "You don't have a fever, you are not talking nonsense, then you..." Could it really be a monster?

Xirui shook her head in annoyance and slapped him in disgust, "I'm talking to you seriously!" What a mess.

"It's not just the musket blueprints and Dai Zi, even your decision to leave the capital was also due to my encouragement."

"Oh, yes, I also know that although you were imprisoned on the surface, you had actually left the mansion long ago and fled far away to test the musket."

Not only do I know, but I was the one who saved your son.

Xirui thought so.

Just because Yinzhi looked confused at the moment, Xirui didn't continue to make noises.

Gave him enough buffer time.

"Are you... really Xiaoqi?" After his overloaded brain worked for most of the day, this was still the first question that Yinzhi thought of.

Hearing this, Xirui couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "Yes!"

Anyway, she has been the seventh princess of the Aisin-Gioro family since she was born. At least in this time and space, there is no other Xirui.

Yinzhi swallowed hard, his expression difficult to describe.

"But... where do you know all this?" Since she is his sister, then where did she learn all these things?

They all grew up in the same place, so is there anything she can learn that he doesn't know?

Could it be a family tradition of the Niuhuru clan?

But this isn’t right either!

Yin'e that kid doesn't know these things, and he has never heard that the Niuhuru clan has any talents in this area.

This doesn't make sense!

Yinzhi had questions one after another.

Xirui started to see stars when she heard this, and felt that the person sitting next to her was not a person, but dozens of ducks.

She just wanted to ask about the progress, why did Yinzhi have more questions than hers?

What a mistake!