Chapter 172: We still need to divide each other
The attitude of the new Taishou is very clear, and he obviously regards this friendly exchange with the people of Shanyue as an important part of his political work. Now is the time to ask for support, and the local junior brothers who support the boss do not hurry to follow the pace of the boss.
Fang Xiao and the two families immediately instructed the shop at home to take out the grain and the mountain goods of the Shanyue people and actively exchange them for huàn, the proportion of huàn is not important, the attitude is the most important.
Communication, of course, starts with the economy, and politics is too heavy. The economy is good, mutually beneficial, and it can also increase the choice in each other's lives.
Therefore, Fang Yu recently found that there were a lot of people with inconsistent makeup at the foot of the mountain, and they went out to see all kinds of unbelievable sayings that they brought back once.
I heard that Ning Xin had lived in the mountains for a few days, and she had long wanted to come and inquire.
"Some of them are so dark that they don't walk at night to the point where they can only see their eyes and teeth."
No amount of blackness can reach the color of black Africans.
"Their clothes aren't quite the same as ours, but I can assure you that they're all dressed."
Their artistic cells have not yet reached the state where they can run naked.
"So, the difference between them and us is that they live in the mountains and we live in the mountains."
After Ning Xin finished speaking, Fang Yu looked incredulous.
What she heard was obviously not these, the world is changing so fast, I can't believe it!
"Ning Xin, next time we have a chance, let's go out together to see if it's okay."
Fang Yu thought of the hardships of going out last time.
In the past, it was quite convenient for her to go out, but now it is very difficult to go out, and the elders will always have various reasons to stop you. The people under the mountain are very chaotic, everyone has it, you are not safe as a little girl. People don't go out, aren't you going out to make trouble?
Please, when have you ever gone out alone, there is no momentum. But what do the elders really have is a very unreasonable creature! Fang Yu could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Ning Xin thought of Ms. Wei Ya's dissatisfaction with her when she came back this time, and wanted to say, I don't know when I will have a chance next time. However, when the canopy classmate said at the time of parting, he would often come to see him, they were all relatives, and A-Niang would not be so faceless and not allowed to see relatives.
It's not an excessive request to live at a relative's house or something, but she often went to the eldest princess's mansion and the princess's mansion at the beginning.
"Then if I have the chance, if it's convenient for you."
Ning Xin said to the other girls.
"You can be together if you want."
Ning Yuan's policy had already been reported to the imperial court, and Emperor Yongming wrote a big "Ke" on the chapter with Zhu Pi.
Therefore, Chen Junhan's face was quite unsightly when he saw Xiao Yangzi's belated serialization of two or three things a day in Yuexi Township.
An Guogong's first two wives knew much earlier than Ning Xin.
Zhou Lu and his family had to say two or three things, he knew when he was very young.
He also knows about the very obscure jokes he wears outside. Since he himself is a member of the Chen family, he firmly believes that Taizu is the scope of the lord's desire for celebrities for Zhou Lu.
Zhou Lu's temper is simply bigger than his fame, cutting grass without rooting the spring breeze blows and grows, do you understand.
How can he still keep the blood of the royal family of the previous dynasty and wait for him to kill himself and his children when he grows up? Even if the last emperor has the grace of knowledge, he can't keep his blood.
Zhou Lu has been scolding for this for more than ten years, does Chen Junhan really think that you are full of food, and you can't speak if you don't scold.
From the last emperor to the new emperor, he really ran tirelessly on the road of complaining.
His descendants were miserable by him, what is called the scholar clan, and he has been tired for generations.
You don't play with the new government, there are people who want to play with the new government, and after twenty years of obscurity, who knows which one you are.
Zhou Lu is the last fireworks of their Zhou family, and all that is left in the sky after the light is darkness.
So after hearing that An Guogong was going to marry Zhou Lu's descendants, the first emperor was stunned.
I didn't expect the descendants of Zhou Lu to mix up in the mountains! The heavens have eyes!
Then the first emperor was very happy with An Guogong's mention.
Aiqing, now the country is uneasy, and there are gangsters everywhere who want to find wildfires with themselves, although they are very good at fighting, but they are invincible with two fists and four hands.
Aiqing can sacrifice her small self for the country to complete her big self, she is really a pillar of the country, a red heart to the sun.
Shanyue is managed by the descendants of the Zhou family, so it shouldn't be bad. Therefore, if you marry a girl from the Zhou family, it is equivalent to living in Shanyue, and your rear is temporarily stable, and the merit lies in Sheji.
The first emperor kept fighting all his life, looking for opponents everywhere. If you don't want to fight me, then obediently hand over your territory. Don't want to hand over the land? Give you two choices, take the initiative to turn in and I will turn you in.
Most of them will choose the latter, so the first emperor is constantly fighting with others, often one person and multiple people.
When An Guogong proposed to marry a wife, it was really when the empire and people fought too fiercely, there were too many opponents, and they were angry and had no energy to continue. In order to show that his boss was very reliable and generous to his own people, the first emperor hid the fact that the daughter of the Zhou family had mixed with the wild people in the mountains.
Everyone in Beijing knew that An Guogong's wife was the last bloodline of the Zhou family, and their enthusiasm for the Zhou family's gossip suddenly decreased.
A declining family has nothing to say, and the surname is just a good match, just to maintain the purity of the bloodline.
The relationship between Ning Yuan and Shanyue, Emperor Yongming, knew it well.
He is different from his father, the first emperor is a hawk, he is the real ****.
Everything is easy to discuss, why do you want to fight and kill, it hurts and is angry.
Therefore, as soon as Ning Yuan's mention was sent, he happily agreed.
It's so good, everyone has a good time.
Chen Junhan also thinks that this is a good plan, everyone should not divide each other, and be good friends.
But not distinguishing each other is for the vast majority of people, and this does not include his little meat ball.
The little meat ball is just his little meat ball, and it is clear from each other that he has to distinguish from others!
But what did he see in the serialized episodes?
I actually had a wild heart to play with the wild children on the mountain, and we went to climb the mountain together, exercised together, and studied together!
Don't think that if you write vaguely, you don't know what the situation is, this kind of eagerness to summarize the day's weakness in one sentence is more revealing!
He knew that a restless child should be brought with him to make her feel at ease.
The date of this message was a few days later than usual, it must have been the idea of the little meat ball, no one had the courage to give it to him, he didn't dare to do it!
Chen Junhan looked at Xiao Yangzi's letter hatefully, and every word was tasted by him with more meaning, and more hidden words were seen.
He picked up an unopened letter, the font couldn't be more familiar.
Hmph, he wants to see how the little meat ball quibbles.
Chen Junhan stared hatefully at the "life diary" sent by Ning Xin.