Chapter 167: Distribution
On the sixth day of February in the early year of Shunqian, the spring rain was fine. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In the strange eyes of everyone in the capital, Duanwang and his wife set off from Beijing again.
Isn't it unusual, Duan Wang Ye is the emperor's younger brother, and the two have always had a close relationship. But who would have expected that as soon as the new emperor ascended the throne, he would send the two sons of King Duan to the barbarians?
Although it is not called a hair match, it is actually no different from a hair match.
Just imagine, who would be a normal person to go to an island where birds don't to be an official, even if Princess Duan is promoted by three levels, it can't change the fact that she was sent to the place of exile!
No, it's farther away than the exiled lands. The prisoners are generally exiled to a place three thousand miles away from the capital, and the place where the Duanwang couple are going is more than five thousand miles away from the capital!
More than 5,000 miles... It is estimated that it will take half a year.
In ancient times, Su Shi was Bian Danzhou (Hainan Island), and now Princess Youduan was ... He was appointed as the political envoy of Qiongzhou.
Many people come to see the excitement, and most of them are the stewards and servants of high-ranking families or clansmen.
"What's there to see!" Yichan stomped her feet angrily, (Qinglan felt that the planks under her feet were about to be stomped through by Yichan) The handkerchief twisted into a pickle pimple, "This little man!" ”
Qinglan put down the bamboo curtain, which is in the inner layer of the car window, which can not only breathe but also block the view of outsiders, killing two birds with one stone.
"What's so angry?" Isn't it just to see if it's really true, what's here? Qinglan secretly thought that the reason why Yichan was anxious was because of the unsatisfactory marriage.
In October last year, Qinglan gave birth to her eldest son Li Fanxuan, and began to manage the marriage of Yijuan and Yichan during the confinement.
first released the wind, and Qinglan knew that many people were waiting for her to let go.
The stewards in the outer courtyard, the head of the guards and the doormen of the Duanwang Mansion all flocked to it, and during that time, Yichan's eyebrows danced all day long, and flowers could bloom on her face!
It's Yijuan, as soon as Qinglan talked to her about lifelong events, she was so frightened that she wanted to comb herself on the spot, saying that she would not marry anyone and would not leave Qinglan.
"You... It's okay if you don't get married, there are a lot of young offspring in the outer courtyard..."
"Princess, please, don't let the slave and maid marry, the slave is born as the princess's ghost, and death is the princess's soul!"
(⊙ o ⊙)...
"No, no," Yijuan was obviously too nervous, "The slave is the princess's..."
"Okay, okay," Qinglan quickly interrupted her, and if she continued, even the bull head and horse noodles were going to come out. "You don't have to comb yourself, let's talk about this slowly."
Seeing that Yijuan was about to kowtow again, Qinglan hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I'm hungry." ”
This trick tried all kinds of tricks for Yijuan, and sure enough, the next second, her attention shifted to what she was going to do for Qinglan.
These two girls have been with them for the longest time, Qinglan is very attentive, she chooses and chooses, and finally takes a fancy to the Qian Gu family, and does not hesitate to spend "a lot of money" to ask someone to help investigate.
"The Qian family's 'money eyes are open', it really took a lot of thought from the old Qian family! He looks dignified, he has a brain, he doesn't look like a businessman at all, he looks more like a scholar...... "As long as Yuan Jin comes to Duanwangfu, he will hold Xiaohong and not let go, "Go home with your aunt?" My aunt's house has delicious food and a little brother..."
"What about Gu Wei?" Gu Wei is the candidate recommended by the thirteenth, and he is now on duty in the forbidden army.
"Gu Wei is good, and Shen Zhai also said that he is a good seedling." Yuan Jin teased Xiaohong with a silk scarf for picking tea and fluttering butterflies, "How can they be the same as we think, and they don't go to war to live!" Gu Wei is really good, but... In addition to his two younger brothers, he also has a widowed mother..."
Widowed mother... It's kind of... It's hard to say.
Qinglan originally liked the Qian family the most, because she planned to reuse Qian Yanqi. As for Gu Wei, he is the person recommended by Thirteen, and Qinglan is not good at sweeping her husband's face, so she takes him as one of the alternatives.
Then it's time to look at each other.
These two people have seen Yichan, and it seems... She is more attentive to Qian Yantian. Also, who calls people a veritable rich and handsome.
But Qian Yanyan rejected Yichan, which surprised Qinglan very much, after all... Qian Yanqi is absolutely not qualified to pick in front of him.
But Qian Yanqi really did this, not only rejected Yichan, but also begged Qinglan for Jingwen.
Qinglan was displeased, and served tea to the guests on the spot.
Qian Yanqi knelt down. "Princess, please listen to the villain."
Qinglan didn't move, and decided to listen to what Qian Yantian had to say first, after all, talents are rare. Moreover, marriage and marriage pay attention to a fate, such as eye edge.
"Princess, since the villain worshiped the princess, she was determined to do something big to repay the princess for her kindness. The villain also knows that Miss Yichan is the first proud person in front of the princess, and the villain is just the son of a ninth-rate businessman, how can he dislike Miss Yichan! ”
Qinglan skimmed the non-existent foam in the bowl, and said in her heart, "It's good that you understand."
"It's just," Qian Yantian snorted, and a suspicious crimson crept up on his cheeks, "When the villain came to the palace last time, he met Miss Jingwen... Lead the way for the villain, villain... Villain... It was love at first sight for Miss Jingwen, and I couldn't sleep at night when I thought about it, and I couldn't sleep at night, hoping that the princess would be fulfilled!! ”
Qian Yanqi finished speaking in one breath and collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his strength.
Jingwen?
... Wonderful, Qian Yantian is worthy of being a businessman, this abacus is really good.
Jingwen seems to be from Duanwangfu, but in fact... I've only been with Qinglan for a few years.,I was a person from the Internal Affairs Office before.,My family also worked in the palace on errands.。 In this way, Qian Yanqi left a way back for himself.
This is understandable, but Qinglan doesn't like to use people with a back road, and such people are often unwilling to go all out.
Do you want to give Qian Yantian this chance? Do you have to use this person now? Also, is it really safe to hand over such an important position to Qian Yantian?
Qian Yanqi lay on the ground, obviously it was a cold winter, but he was sweating. He's gambling, and the money is his own.
"Jingwen is still young, and the official wants to keep her for a few more years." Qinglan smiled, her eyes full of coldness, "As for who will end up with flowers... It's up to each of you~"
The words are not said to die, but there are also no promises.
Qian Yanqi kowtowed and exited the front hall, and saw Yichan walking towards him menacingly, still holding a sturdy pestle stick in his hand.
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"And then?"
It's a long road, and the two of them have enough time to chat, chat, analyze the political situation, and gossip along the way.
Qinglan leaned on the sofa and changed into a comfortable position. "Tell Yichan to stop it, what it means, can you really kill someone?" Yichan's kung fu is not low, just get angry, she still has to keep Qian Yanqi to help him manage the bank.
"You value that Qian Yanqi so much?" Thirteen held his son in one hand and his daughter in the other, kissing him on his left and his on his right. The beautiful name is called: the joy of family.
"It's not important, young man, just give it a chance." Qinglan doesn't like children very much, even if they are born by herself. "As for whether he can climb to that position in the future, it depends on his own ability."
Xiaohong has walked very steadily, and at this time he can't bear to sit in his father's arms, and he wants to "explore" the outside world wholeheartedly.
Qinglan didn't bother to shout to stop, so she directly handed her out of the window and asked Wu Shi to hand it over to Mama Guan.
Thirteen wanted to stop but didn't succeed, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. What can he say? This is my mother!
Just like the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone was very busy, and the two grandmothers also took annual leave. Qinglan simply surrounded a maze with quilts and mattresses, placing Xiaohong in the middle, and water and food at the outlet.
(The heart is great, you are also no sei!) )
By the time the two of them finished thinking about their daughter, it was already the first day.
(Hariran: New Year's Day, Sacrifice, Enthronement Ceremony...) It's all together, I really didn't mean it! )
Mama Guan didn't speak when she hugged Xiaohong, and she didn't use her eyelids to catch Qinglan, but it made Qinglan feel a trace of panic in her heart...
Since then, all of Xiaohong's diet and daily life have been handed over to Mama Guan. And this time I went to Qiongzhou, the road was far away, and Mama Guan also asked to go with her without hesitation. As for the reason, hehe, I don't need to say it explicitly.
"Alas~ Ye is probably the farthest prince in the history of Dashun, right?" Thirteen has always felt very sorry for the two children, his son is only a hundred days old, and he has to follow the hard work of the adults all the way through the mountains and rivers, the key is the destination... Hey, don't mention it.
"It's a little farther away," but when there is a train, distance is not a problem at all! Besides, "Brother Huang didn't specify any place for you, I heard that there are many islands south of Qiongzhou..."
Thirteen glanced at his daughter-in-law, "You are very relaxed~"
"Of course! The political envoy is oh~, a proper feudal official~! "Qinglan is very content.
It's a little far away, the scenery is good, and it is a famous tourist area in the future!
"Brother Huang has redivided the twenty-seven political secretaries, do you see which political secretary is not a headbreaker? I'm biased to you..."Hmph, send a job to do the work of two people. (The chief secretary generally has two envoys, left and right)
"What's the matter, it's not good for me to say it alone, no one is against me!"
Thirteen smacked his lips, "Yes, it's not just that no one is against you, not even anyone!" ”
Qing Lan choked, "There are more than 200,000 people in Qiongzhou, I don't believe that I can't pick out a few who can be officials!" ”
Thirteen continued, "Of course, they will all have sugar cane in their hands, coconut shells on their heads, and plantain leaves..."
"Qiongzhou is not Papua New Guinea!"
"Master Shu, we want to put your noble head in the front row..."Thirteen said as he made a gesture that foreigners often do.
(The tradition of cannibal tribes is to suck out the brains of the patriarch or the wise men of the clan to represent the transmission of their wisdom, and then place their heads in an ancestral hall.) )
Qinglan puffed out her cheeks angrily, "You wait and see~!" "If you don't make Qiongzhou flowers, my sister won't go back to the capital!
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Belch...
You shouldn't be talking so much...
Facing a lush barrenness, Qinglan said in her heart, this is Qiongzhou, obviously a poor state...
The blue sea and blue sky, full of greenery, the sun is scorching, and there are many mosquitoes.
"Miss..."Yichan's heart was cold when she saw this, which was not proportional to the heat she felt in her body.
Yijuan immediately poked her sister's finger and whispered, "Call your lord." ”
Yichan realized that she had made a mistake, but before she could speak again, the boat had already arrived at the dock, and a group of local officials had been waiting here for a long time.
It is said that it is a wharf, but it is actually a simple bridge pier made of wood, and you have to climb more than a dozen wooden stairs to get ashore when you get to the wharf. The wooden ladder is steep, and you can see the silt below through the gap as wide as a human hand.
"Xiaguan to meet the prince and princess..."As if they had been sunburned, these local officials were like gossamers, not as loud as Li Fanyan's crying.
Thirteen shouted, and the group quickly got into the car, and slowly swayed to the mansion where they stayed in the cry of Li Fanyu's little pot friend.
- It was not the horses that pulled the cart, but the buffaloes.
By the time we arrived at the mansion, it was getting dark. The so-called mansion is actually a row of wooden buildings built on the mountainside, which makes the northerners who are used to living in the courtyard stunned.
This, how do you live here?
"I live here with the prince, the left side is the front yard, and the right side is the back yard, you put things in first." Qinglan quickly commanded, there are too many mosquitoes here!
By the time Qinglan had eaten dinner, she had already bitten twenty-seven packets.
And that's not all, in the middle of the night, everyone once again felt the deep malice from the island - the typhoon raid.
This one is scratching...
The only thing that luckily is that these wooden buildings hold on, and as for the problem of water leakage... It's raining, it's normal, just spread a few more layers of banana leaves.
What the? Banana leaves blown away?
That... Then it's better to live in the Water Curtain Cave.
For several days, everyone was trapped in the water curtain hole, uh, in the wooden building, the brazier couldn't be built, it was too wet!
The only good thing is... The air humidity is high, mosquitoes cannot fly, and it is relatively easy to eliminate.
Finally...
It's a sunny day~! The damn sun instantly became cute.
And the first thing Qinglan has to do is: build a house.
"It's a pity, Master Shi isn't here..."Yijuan muttered to herself, and was listened to by Qinglan.
yes, I miss Sven's construction team.
Qinglan left Shi Wen in Jiaozhou, she didn't want the port city she built by herself to be messed up by the goods outside the officialdom.
Although there is no Shi Wen, there are a few masons in Qinglan's accompanying army this time, and it is not impossible to draw a scoop according to the gourd.
The local officials knew that Qinglan was going to build a house, so they worked hard to pull dozens of truckloads of large rock slabs, and also found a group of local villagers to help transport wood.
Qinglan personally went into battle, and while commanding, she shook off her cheeks and chewed the crispy melon.
It's just that the weather is like a joke, and it's not distracting at all. One moment it was sunny and sometimes it rained, the next it was sunny and rainy, and the next it was a typhoon.
The matter of the house was delayed, and it was delayed again and again, and by the time Qinglan lived in the new house, it was already the first month of the second year of Shunqian.