Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

The Empress Dowager finally closed her eyes forever on the afternoon of the sixteenth day, and the Ministry of Rituals had already prepared to send a message outside when she died.

Xiao Zhengting kept the Empress Dowager's funeral simple and simple. The reason was that the war had just ended, and the burial should not be too extravagant.

Her mausoleum is far away from the tomb of the first emperor, which has been decided long ago.

The queen mother calculated her life, but she didn't want to end up, but no one sympathized with her.

In March of Yangchun, after a spring rain, all things are rejuvenated, and the imperial garden is full of flowers, and vitality can be seen everywhere.

Tang Mo was playing with building blocks with Xiao Zhengji in the imperial garden, and he discovered that Xiao Zhengji had a very high talent for building blocks.

No matter how difficult the building blocks are, if you take them apart, you can put them back together in less than half a day.

Tang Mo and Xiao Zhengting had joked before, if he hadn't been poisoned, with his brother's IQ, he would definitely be a genius in the construction industry.

After the empress dowager was buried, Jiang Ziliang returned to the Taoist temple, and Yan Chengrong embraced him. It was at that moment that Tang Mo knew why Jiang Ziliang said he also had a lover.

Doctor He is still in the capital, he followed Tang Mo's suggestion, opened a medical school, and passed on his medical skills to future generations.

Originally, he thought that there were not many disciples that he could take a fancy to. Who would have thought that the school had not been opened for a long time, and there were many talented disciples from other places, which made Miracle Doctor He very happy.

Xiao Zhengji looked at Tang Mo who was lost in thought, and grinned: "Ah Mo, why hasn't the Four Treasures come yet?"

"I won't be free until after her manners class is over."

With only one daughter, Xiao Zhengting was even more strict with the little princess, not more relaxed than the other three princes.

In terms of morality, Tang Mo will catch up. He will often take the children out of the city in his free time, check on the sufferings of the people, and observe the warmth and well-being of the world.

Tang Mo additionally asked the household department to let the courtiers come over to teach the four highnesses financial knowledge.

Xiao Zhengji lowered his head and played with his building blocks, but did not speak again.

Xiao Zhengting stepped into the imperial garden, looking at Tang Mo in the distance, his brows were full of tenderness.

"ink."

"came back."

Tang Mo looked up and saw his third son following him. Since Zheng Ting recovered from his recovery, these children did not follow him to the morning court.

Xiao Zhengting sat down beside him, held his hand and looked at Xiao Zhengji: "Brother, have you eaten yet?"

"I've used it." Xiao Zhengji smiled and nodded, picked up the blocks and looked at the three children: "Da Bao, Er Bao, San Bao, do you want to come and play?"

After the events of last year, the three children have matured and stabilized a lot, and they all shook their heads.

The more they grow up, the more they understand the importance of responsibility. This is all thanks to Tang Mo's teaching.

Xiao Zhengji was so disappointed, and later remembered that Tang Mo had told him that the children had grown up and would help the family deal with matters, so he didn't care about it anymore.

Hmph, my younger brother said that he wants to be a tolerant elder.

The three children went back to class, Xiao Zhengji played by himself, and Xiao Zhengting pushed Tang Mo back to Crouching Dragon Hall.

Fragrance wafted from the Crouching Dragon Hall, Xiao Zhengting bent over to pick up Tang Mo, and put him on the bed.

Tang Mo pulled him and said with a smile, "Zhengting, you also come to sleep for a while."

I got up before dawn today, and Zheng Ting didn't sleep much.

Xiao Zhengting looked at the approaching noon, nodded, took off his shoes and went to bed.

Embracing him in his arms, Xiao Zhengting said softly, "Mo, a golden vein was dug up in the place where the prince of the clan was entrusted, and it was right next to the mountain that was emptied."

"No way." Tang Mo was a little amused, and teased: "If Prince Zong knows that there is a golden mountain next to him, wouldn't he be mad to death?"

Prince Zong originally dug out the mountain, and they found some golden veins inside, but they didn't expect that there was another one behind.

Xiao Zhengting smiled and said: "This gold vein is bigger and the gold mine is purer."

"We have to send reliable people over there, who do you think is suitable."

The word "gold mining" alone is enough to make people salivate, and important ministers must go there.

Xiao Zhengting had already chosen the candidate: "Jian Chengrong, Jiang Ziliang."

"Jiang Ziliang?" This kid is a Taoist priest, what is he going to do? "

Xiao Zhengting held his hand, and said: "The ancients practiced magic, and of course there are gold mines that too many people should not know about, so as not to increase the trouble. It is said to suppress resentful souls there, and Taoist Qianshan will personally teach his disciples to sit in the town."

Naturally, the imperial court is not afraid of the world knowing about the development of gold mines. It is afraid that if those people find out, they will destroy the surrounding environment, dig mountains and deforestation on a large scale, and destroy the lives of local people.

"It makes sense." In this way, Jiang Ziliang and Yan Chengrong can get along more and trust each other. As for the future, it depends on their luck.

Tang Mo held his black hair, smelled the fragrance on it, and smiled in his eyes: "Zhengting, haven't you always wanted to know why I know so much military knowledge?"

Xiao Zhengting kissed his hand and said softly, "You tell me, and I'll listen."

All along, he knew that his ink was different, and he had a secret hidden in his heart, and he didn't want to tell it, so he didn't ask.

He doesn't ask for anything, just ask him to stay by his side.

Tang Mo sighed deeply, and said softly: "I was originally a lonely soul in another world, and after my death, I was reborn on the body of a dude of the Tang family."

"Rebirth?" Xiao Zhengting clenched his hand, seeming to understand something: "You mean, you died a long time ago, but you were resurrected on Tang Mo's body."

Tang Mo nodded, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, do you think Tang Mo, who was praised and killed, can really be so great?"

"Indeed." Xiao Zhengting held his face and said softly; "Where is Mo, how hard is life?"

Tang Mo lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Speaking of which, there are similarities with Zhengting. Your mother poisoned her son for the sake of status, and my mother deliberately let me die of illness at home in order to marry into a wealthy family. drag her down."

When Xiao Zhengting heard this, he hugged him tightly, and said affectionately: "Mo, you only need me."

No wonder Mo could understand his pain, it turned out that they had all been severely hurt by their biological mothers.

They are like incomplete semicircles, after passing through time and space, they finally fit together perfectly.

Tang Mo slept until the afternoon, and when he woke up again, the sun was setting outside and there were lights in the hallway.

After getting up and getting dressed, Tang Mo pulled the wheelchair over, slowly helped the side of the bed and sat in the wheelchair.

The attendant outside saw him and hurried forward: "My lord, you should call me your subordinate."

He is inconvenient and has trouble dressing and anything.

"It's okay, I can come by myself, what about Your Majesty?"

"We are discussing matters in the Imperial Study Room. The Prime Minister seems to have something important to do. His Majesty was called away an hour ago."

"Well, let's go to the imperial study."

"Yes."

The guards pushed him out of the Crouching Dragon Hall and headed towards the Imperial Study Room.

The lights in the imperial study were already on. Wang Huaiyue, Gao Zhen and others were reporting to Xiao Zhengting. Xiao Zhengting was sitting on top with a serious and majestic expression.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and the moment he saw Tang Mo, the emperor's indifference disappeared instantly.

All the ministers hurriedly saluted: "See the prince."

Ever since His Majesty woke up, he hadn't revoked Tang Mo's title of regent, and they didn't care.

Having been in charge for a few months, Tang Mo's ability is enough to convince these ministers.

Especially after the first lunar month, he once again proposed massive reforms, from people's livelihood to the military, and put forward suggestions that were all unheard of but could greatly improve the quality of life of the people and enable the development of the entire country.

They can almost see that within 20 years, their country will become the most powerful emperor in the world, unrivaled.

And all of this, more than half of the credit, comes from the hands of the Regent.

Well, anyway, since His Majesty has a son, they don't dare to control whether they marry a wife or not, and they don't care anymore.

You can't let a genius like the regent go away in anger just to marry a woman.

Tang Mo looked around at the ministers and said with a smile, "What happened? So serious?"

Wang Huaiyue stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, there has been another flood in the south of the Yangtze River. It has been raining heavily for more than a month, and many places have been submerged. The Changba can't stop it."

"Have all the troops been sent over?"

"It has been sent there, but it is not an option to go on like this. The river is so fast that some boats can't pass through the affected villages. The most important thing is that there are still some demons who say that there are demons born, and they have to sacrifice to eliminate the water demons."

Tang Mo didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "The people are ignorant, and they can't solve it when they encounter it. Things they haven't seen before will naturally be covered with magical colors. Don't worry about it. Send more troops to go there, and we must find a way to rescue the people. .”

Wang Huaiyue frowned and said: "These are easy to solve, but it's just like this every year, so as not to hurt people and money."

Tang Mo glanced at him and smiled: "That's not easy, just dredge the river and divert it to the sea."

"Draining into the sea?"

The ministers have never thought of such a legendary thing, how spectacular it is to divert it into the sea.

Just, how to quote?

Gao Zhen took a step forward and said respectfully: "My lord, it is indeed feasible to divert the river into the sea, but there are countless mountain streams in the middle."

Tilting his chin, Tang Mo said with a half-smile and a half-smile: "Using quotations, there must be a cleverness hidden. We can artificially create a big river extending to the sea. Let Taoist Qianshan count the days, and look at Feng Shui, and dig on the spot. You can ask People come and we give them money. They work four hours a day, and the money can be negotiated. There are many people and strength, and there must be many people from poor families around, and they will definitely be willing.”

All the ministers nodded, feeling that this is feasible.

How majestic it is to build a big river artificially, and it can also benefit future generations.

Xiao Zhengting said coldly: "This kind of project takes a lot of time. The Ministry of Industry will take over, and the management must be in place. No matter the water level or depth, there must be requirements."

"First set the desired water flow route, and then excavate from the sea to the diversion point. At that time, the river will flow directly into the sea along the bend of the river. The flat terrain on both sides can encourage people to live and distribute land to them. Over time, villages will naturally form. A town becomes a city."

What Tang Mo thought of was that this water flow could be used to change people's livelihood in the future and become another Grand Canal, making going to sea more convenient.

Wang Huaiyue said: "It will take several years."

"Things that benefit future generations are worth it for many years."

This man-made river can affect thousands of years.

When they came out of the imperial study room again, it was almost ten o'clock, and it was extremely quiet outside, with a faint fragrance floating in the air.

After Xiao Zhengting took a bath with him, the two sat outside on the porch, quietly watching the stars.

Wow, the fireworks rose into the sky, dazzling the entire night sky, and beautiful flowers bloomed, dreamy and beautiful.

Xiao Zhengting held his hand and said with a smile, "But you like it?"

"You prepared?"

"It's natural."

The palace hadn't been lively for a long time. During the Chinese New Year, because he was unwell, the palace didn't celebrate much. Tonight, he also made up for it.

"I love so much."

Tang Mo looked up at the sky, his clear pupils reflected brilliant fireworks.

Xiao Zhengting tilted his head and kissed his cheek, his tone seemed to be filled with tenderness: "Mo, shall we get married?"?

"What?" Tang Mo lowered his head and stared at his serious expression: "You said, get married? Are you crazy? Are you the emperor?"

If this is to be spread, what is the majesty of his emperor.

Xiao Zhengting held his hand tightly and said firmly: "I want to give you a perfect wedding. We get married and declare that you are the king of this country, my man."

He wanted the whole world to know that in the world, only his ink could match him.

Bang, bang, in the night sky, countless fireworks bloom brilliant flowers, prosperous like brocade, with dazzling blessings.

"it is good!"

Tang Mo understands that he wants to cherish his heart, and also understands that he wants to tell the world that he is his own.

only. . . .

"Zhengting, you are the emperor, and every move you make represents the entire country. You have to understand that once you set a precedent, everything will follow its own course."

If the emperor can engage in Longyang, so can ordinary people.

Xiao Zhengting smiled and said firmly, "The law will not change."

Those who should marry should also marry, and those who should marry should also marry.

He will not change the king's law, the only thing in the world that can make the king's law bypass him is his ink.

As the emperor, he has too many burdens, and he always has to be selfish for himself.

Tang Mo looked at the affection in his eyes, lowered his head and smiled: "Okay, then we'll get married!"

bang bang. . .The darker the night sky, the people in the capital will always remember that night in the spring of March in the 15th year of Yuan Le, when countless fireworks bloomed over the palace for a whole night, and it was as gorgeous as a dream.

Not long after, it was reported that the emperor would marry the regent and the whole country would be pardoned, and everyone was not surprised at all.

Over the years, they have seen the relationship between His Majesty and the Regent, which is really enviable, and it has long been a good talk in secret.

In the 15th year of Qinghe, a happy event was announced in March of Yangchun. At the end of the twelfth lunar month, the marriage was announced to all the countries in the world. The grand wedding shocked the world. The regent Tang Mo was recorded in the historical records since then, and all his great achievements were written.

In the 35th year of Qinghe, Emperor Qing Le, who had made Xia Kingdom a powerful country in the world, suddenly announced his abdication, and the prince Xiao Jia succeeded to the throne. Afterwards, he lived in seclusion with the regent in the mountains. He stabilized the country with an iron fist and has been in power for 60 years.His elder brother, Xiao Fan and Xiao Hao, succeeded Prince Jing Xiao Zhengji, and became a double prince. The only princess in the royal family is also the only female prince in historical records. The pace of world dominance.

In the 30th year of Wenxuan, the first emperor and the king passed away and were buried together in the mausoleum. It is also the only mausoleum in the world that does not have any funeral objects except for the quilts and clothes used by the two of them.

The imperial mausoleum does not build external walls or underground palaces. It is like ordinary people, buried at will, assimilating heaven and earth, and waiting for the next life.