232 Tubo asked for help in the snowstorm

Since the palace ladies of the Daming Palace have been replaced with durable ones, it is rare to see a young lady less than fifteen years old enter the palace to serve. The four little girls with an average age of ten years old sent in from outside the palace this time are all orphan girls with no father and mother, and they don't know how many times they have been resold. Steward Li bought more than a dozen little girls, taught them for a whole year, and selected these four.

Mu Fushu was also a rich and noble family in his previous life, although he was not as exaggerated as calling slaves and maids, he was also served by people since he was a child. Although she doesn't have the idea of a clear distinction between masters, slaves and maids in her heart, but after so many years here, she has always abided by the laws of the times, and she will not say anything about equality and freedom with others for no reason. Maybe in a few hundred years, everyone will be equal and enjoy freedom, but it is definitely not now.

The four girls entered the palace, and after being educated by Baoqin, they were allowed to bring them over to see the queen.

This is the second day of Ah Zhao's birth, which coincides with the Great Dynasty.

San Lang got up early in the morning, diligently helped Mu Fushu rinse his mouth and wipe his body, wiped his face and changed his clothes and changed diapers for Ah Zhao, watched Mu Fushu still rub and rub and didn't want to go after breastfeeding, and touched Mu Fushu who was half lying on the bed, and kissed Ah Zhao who was full of food and drink and slept comfortably. In the end, it was Mu Fushu who threw a pillow to smash him out.

After Baoqin reported outside, he walked in with four little ladies in bright yellow palace clothes.

These four ladies have been adjusted and taught, and after coming in, they do not squint, and their bodies stand straight, their eyes only staring at the ground in front of them, and they don't make a sound at all.

Mu Fushu looked at these four little girls who were only in the third or fourth grade in their previous lives, and sighed lightly.

Although the people of the Great Sui are now living a little better, and there is also a new "Great Sui Law" that strictly prohibits the drowning of babies among the people, this is not omnipotent, not to mention that some areas are remote. The new law may not be conveyed, and because there are few literate people now, and for thousands of years, children have been the property of their parents, and you tell the people that it is a sin to kill your own baby, and they are not necessarily convinced.

Therefore, Mu Fushu felt that he and San Lang were still very hard, and it was not an overnight thing to change the idea of "foolish people".

Let's just say that the school in Chang'an City is good. Although there are also little ladies enrolled in school. The proportion is pitiful. There are 10 schools in Chang'an City, enrolling more than 2,200 students, of whom only 89 are female students.

Mu Fushu retracted his thoughts. Ask them to lift their heads and take a closer look at the four girls in front of them. They are almost all about one meter four or five, which is considered tall in this era. The facial features are also good, after all, they are carefully selected. It's about a femdom. The eyes of the four people were clear, although they looked a little nervous. Anyway, it's calm.

Mu Fushu nodded, and said from left to right: "You are called Chunlan, Huilan, Hanlan, and Molan, and you will take care of Dalang in the future," she pointed in the direction of the small bed: "In the future, you can call him Azhao." Now he's still young. I will take you, and you will follow the sisters and aunts in the palace to learn the rules, and when Ah Zhao is a little older, you will serve you closely. Remember. I don't ask for anything else, as long as you take good care of Ah Zhao. Nothing else, you know? ”

"Her Royal Highness the Queen, the slave understands." The four girls replied in unison.

Mu Fushu nodded, approving, and at the same time lamenting that these little girls were not easy. It's just that the environment in which she lives now is like this, if she hadn't bought them, maybe they would have been sold somewhere. You must know that the Dasui Women's Branch is still legal now.

Baoqin went out with the four orchids, and Ayi Pasha asked to see him outside. Mu Fushu immediately invited her in.

There were a lot of people yesterday, Ayi Pasha didn't dare to come, but he received the order early this morning, knowing that he was named the prince of Shanggong, which is equivalent to the prince's mother. She knew that she didn't have the ability to be the mother, but she also understood that this was her son and daughter-in-law giving her a chance to get close to her grandson.

Ayi Pasha gave Mu Fushu a salute, and before he had time to get up, he stared straight at the small bed. Mu Fushu said with a smile: "A-Niang doesn't have to be restrained, go forward and take a closer look at A-Zhao, and he will point to you to take care of it in the future." ”

Ayi Pasha ran to the small bed in small steps, looked at the sweet grandson who was holding his fists next to his head to make a surrender and sleeping, with tears in his eyes, he hurriedly wiped his tears, took out the cloth bag in his hand, took out two colorful vests, looked back at Mu Fushu and said: "Auntie, this is the clothes I made for him, to prevent disasters and diseases...... I've washed it several times......"

Mu Fushu nodded: "You put it away, Ah Zhao will put it on for him when he wakes up." ”

"Good!" Ayi Pasha sat on the chair in front of the cot, unable to see enough, but refused to say a word, for fear that he would disturb his grandson's sleep.

Mu Fushu looked at Ayi Pasha's side face, after more than a year of recuperation, Ayi Pasha has fully recovered, there is not a trace of spots and wrinkles on his face, only a little crow's feet at the corner of his eyes, which can only be seen when he smiles. She has deep facial features and looks like an exotic beauty.

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is lonely until she grows old alone in this life. and Yang Weiai is really a contrast between heaven and earth.

Mu Fushu didn't think about finding her another man, but when he thought of San Lang, he still swallowed silently. After all, this era is different from modern times, in fact, if she finds a few male favorites for Ayi Pasha, Saburo will probably have no opinion, but it is absolutely impossible to find someone to marry in a serious way.

Who has ever seen the emperor's own mother remarry? There are not many people who know the identity of Ayi Pasha on the surface, but some people still guess it in private, after all, this simple Shang Gong is too similar to a saint, even if it is not a mother or an aunt, it can't be a sister, right? For the sake of the emperor's face, everyone just shouldn't know.

The king of Shu also heard about this person, although he doubted it, but Ayi Pasha was he who saw the death with his own eyes, and he also ordered the burial, and the burial goods were all chosen by him, for this mysterious woman, he thought that maybe it was Ayi Pasha's sister. Because of the absurdity of himself and King Huai at the beginning, and now that San Lang is the emperor, he can't wait for no one to know who Ayi Pasha is, where can he dare to speak out?

Mu Fushu fell asleep in a daze, and Ayi Pasha sat there looking at Ah Zhao, unable to see enough.

San Lang is full of spring breeze in the court today, and he walks with vigor and vigor. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all knew that the saint was happy with his son yesterday, so the first thing he did in the court was to congratulate the emperor. San Lang was overjoyed, announced that the eldest son of the grandson was named Yao, nicknamed A Zhao, and said that the child should not be too arrogant, for fear of losing the blessings, so he did not give amnesty to the world and the like, only to give everyone some snacks and eggs during the full moon, and allowed everyone to call the emperor's eldest son "A Zhao......

Next, Saburo talked endlessly, as if inadvertently, about how far away his son opened his eyes as soon as he was born, yawned and spit bubbles, cried, laughed, peed and peed......

Behind him, Father-in-law Fu couldn't wait to be deaf and blind, and the saint was stupid as soon as Mao became a father? He is a eunuch who knows that children can cry, laugh and pee......

The ministers below went from congratulatory at the beginning to surprise to embarrassment to collective speechlessness...... In the end, I wish I didn't have eyes and ears, this is the rhythm of joy and madness, right?

Fortunately, Cui Chongyu and Yang Weng couldn't stand his stupidity, so they coughed together and interrupted him, Yang Weng stepped forward and said, "Sage, the minister has this to play." ”

San Lang was still unsatisfied, and glanced at Yang Weng with some grievances, he didn't say that Ah Zhao was hungry and shouted after getting up this morning...... Have you ever seen such a smart child? I've definitely never seen it, so why don't you let me continue to talk about it and celebrate the whole world?

Yang Weng handed over the fold in his hand and said loudly: "Tubo urgent report, half a month ago, there was a sudden heavy snowfall, and many cattle, sheep, old people and children froze to death, and the Tubo head asked the court for help. ”

San Lang took the music and flipped it over, nodded and said, "I know, do you still have to play?" ”

Tubo is still the territory of the Great Sui, and after the last seal, there were people in Tubo who came, and sent a number of cattle and sheep, although not much, but better than not coming. The exercise shocked many people, and then for two months in succession, the lords of various cities and small countries sent rich tributes, and even those from previous years were also sent, and a "friendship" agreement was signed, stating that from this year onwards, the tribute will be paid every year, and only the Great Sui can give shelter......

Although there was no follow-up tribute in Tibet, a living Buddha said that he would recite the three-year sutra to the emperor and queen to thank the Great Sui for selling them advanced varieties.

Yes, it is sold.

The seeds sold by the Great Sui this time are all specially cultivated seeds, but they can only be planted for one season, and if they don't buy the seeds of the Great Sui in the next season, and only use the harvested seeds to keep the seeds, it is not that they can't be planted, but there will definitely be no such yield, and they may even fail to harvest, these are all said when selling grain seeds, as for whether they believe it or not, it is none of the business of the Great Sui.

Tibet, that is, the area of modern Tibet, where most of the people are nomads, and there are not many people who grow grain. Saburo was kind-hearted, not only sold the grain seeds, but also asked people to write down the planting method and give it to them to take back.

Unexpectedly, in just two months, they were hit by a snowstorm at the beginning of November.

The officials naturally know that the snow disaster in Tibet is not a trivial matter, they live on cattle and sheep, if the cattle and sheep are frozen to death, then what do they eat and drink? And the snow is so heavy that I don't know if the food I grow will survive.

Saburo asked them if they still had wood to play, and they were naturally silent. Where is there anything more important than the snow disaster in Tibet? The Great Sui naturally wants relief, but the question is how and how much? To be calculated according to the population of Tubo, to feed so many people, the Great Sui is absolutely unwilling to do it, so many years have not even seen a single cow wool, Her Royal Highness the Queen is only a thousand cattle and sheep each, how many rice and flour can these cattle and sheep be exchanged?

Seeing that no one answered, and didn't care what they had in mind, San Lang nodded and said, "Since there is no book to play, let's disperse, my Ah Zhao must have woken up and is looking for Daddy......"

After saying that, he stood up and ran away.

The rest of the people are all stupid, you look at me, I look at you, Yang Weng and Cui Chongyu hid their faces and left, they were really not afraid of the strange eyes of others, but they were in a hurry to find the sage to discuss the affairs of Tubo...... (To be continued) R580