At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"I know that Your Highness's intentions are good, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

Xie Yuheng gently raised the corners of his lips, tilted his head slightly and winked at Chu Zhen.

I think Chu Zhen was also extremely favored among the royal family. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a thick nerve. Yes, it's quite cute.

Chu Zhen saw no falsehood in her little face, laughed twice, and took a bowl from the table next to her.

After pouring a full bowl of tea, he raised his hand to Xie Yuheng and said, "The little guy is so refreshing, I like it!"

Then he wiped everything clean and placed the bowl on the table.

No wonder the imperial brother is always thinking about him, who can not love this smart and polite little boy!

I can't help but feel a little bit regretful. At present, there is chaos in the Wanxiang Kingdom in the south, and the Huns are watching in the north.

As the only marriageable princess in Daliang, she inherits the salary of all people and the royal family. If the court needs a marriage, she should come forward.

As for the countries that are getting married, the two countries on the left and right are just the Wusun Kingdom, or the chiefs of the large tribes in the Western Regions.

Maybe she will never have a child with pure Daliang blood in her life...

Chu Zhen raised her hand to touch the little guy's cute face, and saw the maid striding in, leaning down and whispering in her ear.

Chu Zhen slammed the table, shaking the bowl of dark food three times, and gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you, thief!"

Chu Zhen held back her anger and quickly slapped Xie Yuheng's face, "Sister, I still have something to do. See you next time, little guy!"

Then he and Yi Pei hurried out of the kitchen tent and went to Si Yuandao to say goodbye.

Xie Yuheng's white fingers touched the place where Chu Zhen had just touched, and she heard what the maid said:

‘According to detailed reports from the Xiongnu territory, Chu Tianchen had given half of his wealth to the Xiongnu Chanyu.

The Eastern Xiongnu cavalry suddenly went south to Bingzhou half a month ago, slaughtering thousands of people in Wuquan City and then quickly left. ’

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Five years ago, Chu Tianchen fled into the Huns with a huge amount of property.

It is obviously an unclear act for a lone army to hunt deep into the territory of another country. At that time, Daliang was in urgent need of recuperation and it was not appropriate to start a foreign war.

Moreover, since the Xiongnu dynasty, they went south to plunder when they had no food. At that time, the Xiongnu were called Wala... They went all the way south and approached the country's gate, so that the city in the north that was conquered was empty of ten rooms.

The people who live in the three northern states now all immigrated from other places later.

Yes, the two countries are feuding, and it is impossible for Daliang to send troops to pursue Chu Tianchen in depth.

Even if you allow the army to enter, you still have to consider whether there is any conspiracy here and whether there is a big pit waiting for you ahead.

In this way, we can only arrange a small group of elites to sneak into the Xiongnu territory quietly, wait for their traces to be found, and assassinate them.

Xie Yuheng also expected that Chu Tianchen would collude with the Huns. Chu Tianchen was just stupid, selfish, greedy for pleasure and seeking immortality, but he was not stupid.

Xie Yuheng exhaled a breath, slapped the table hard, turned and left.

When the cook came out with Xie Yuheng's breakfast, he asked doubtfully: "Didn't the eldest master say that he had captured the younger master for dinner? Where is this man?"

While walking, my leg accidentally touched a table. Unexpectedly, he couldn't think about it and immediately fell apart.

The cook was dumbfounded, what is going on?

He walked quickly to the tent and looked around. When he saw that no one was paying attention, he closed the curtain and quickly destroyed the body and traces.

Finally throwing all the wood into the earthen stove and burning it, the cook felt guilty and touched the sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, there was chaos yesterday, so the lack of tables shouldn’t be a big deal...

The cook belatedly looked at his strong (puffy) legs. Could it be that after a battle last night, he was taught martial arts secrets by masters in the martial arts while he was sleeping?

After all, this is what the storytellers in the teahouse say - the unknown boy suddenly gained strength within a few decades, became the leader of the martial arts alliance, and married a rich girl.

The cook rolled his eyes, found a thick piece of wood, and stomped it up.

Within a moment, a howl like a slaughtering pig sounded above the kitchen tent.

When Xie Zhushu told Xie Yuheng about this, the group had already set off again, heading straight to Jiangling.

Xie Yuheng paused while flipping through the geography and recalled that the table seemed to have been in his and Chu Zhen's hands. It was normal for the table to fall apart... but the cook's mind was a little abnormal.

"How did you know?" Xie Yuanshan asked curiously, holding a book in his hand.

After what happened yesterday, it can be said that all the scholars are very motivated to make progress. At this time, several people were crowded in Xie Yuheng's carriage, reading and communicating.

Xie Zhuqing wiped his nose with a handkerchief, and said in a loud voice: "He helped me go to the doctor's office to get medicine. The cook is also there."

Xie Yuheng was worried about the cook's IQ, so he raised the curtain of the car and asked Rong Shi to arrive later and charge the money for the cook's medical treatment to her private account.

Nowadays, the two families of the Xie family pay the money to the public account as a routine. If there are any banquets, or the payment of monthly silver to servants, it goes to the public account. As for what I want to buy, I keep a private account.

For example, the pocket money of the brothers Mingli and Mingcheng was paid by the eldest brother himself.

To be precise, only Xie Mingcheng received pocket money, and Xie Mingli could withdraw it on his own long ago.

The so-called brothers settle accounts openly, but vagueness may lead to resentment over time, which is not conducive to the development of the family.

I said goodbye to the villagers in Dongxing Town, and under the escort of the Shenwu Camp, I finally saw Jiangling City bathed in the morning light one morning.

Compared with previous years, Jiangling City has expanded more than three times. The towering city walls alone are incomparable even to the big cities in wealthy places like Yangzhou.

Jiangling City has four sides: east, west, north and south. There are urns on three sides, but the north side is not built to widen the Sacred Heart.

Now each city wall has two gates, one is the gate of the urn city, and the other is each small gate.

Because the military buildings in Wengcheng had not yet been completed, only small doors were opened in Xunri. When the construction is completed in the future, this door will still have to be laid with bricks and blocked tightly.

However, because it faces the Han River to the south, there are particularly many traveling merchants and scholars who come by water.

It was only the beginning of the month, and the carriages, donkeys, and mules entering the city from the south gate were all the way away.

There are literati and poets who come to travel, there are merchants who do business, and there are also old farmers from Nancun who come to the city to sell fruits and vegetables.

Far away, sharp-eyed soldiers on guard on the city wall saw Xie Yuheng's chariot and hurriedly called for people to open the gate of Wengcheng to allow Jianglinghou's chariots and horses to enter the city.

Anyway, most of Jiangling City was funded by the Marquis of Jiangling himself, and a small part was collectively funded by wealthy businessmen in the city. There should be some special treatment, otherwise it would be too much.

According to Xie Yuheng's intention, she had the idea of ​​​​lifting Jiangling City, not only for her second brother, but also for her ancestors and some future plans.

In addition, three thousand household taxes are paid to her in Jiangling City every year. This tax is not collected on a per-household basis, but is calculated on the basis of the number of people in each household.

The better the development of Jiangling City, the more food towns there will be for Xie Yuheng. The so-called eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor.

He should seek his own government in his position and perform his duties according to his duties.