Chapter 457: After Establishment

This old man thought that Yang Hao had forgotten them, but he didn't know that Yang Hao had already found out their whereabouts a few years ago, and the reason why he was still alive until now was completely because Yang Hao deliberately let them go.

Since they chose to be the obedient people of Daqi completely, the past will let him pass.

After all, if you kill these people, it will not do you much good to your reputation, and you will even fall into the reputation of a tyrant.

I made an oath at the beginning, but now I think about it is just an empty word, Yang Hao doesn't know how many oaths he has reneged, maybe in the eyes of people like him, the so-called oath is just a whim.

Outside Chang'an City in early summer, there is no end in sight to the regular farmland.

Excessive land reclamation has already left the beasts around Chang'an with no place to hide.

The east wind blows where the windmill turns,

Broad bean flowers are fragrant, wheat seedlings are fresh.

Yang Hao, who is difficult to go out of the city to relax, looks at the great rivers and mountains under his rule, and is quite complacent.

All this was created in his own hands, and looking at this picturesque beauty, you can imagine that it was a desolate scene decades ago.

Looking from the hill into the distance, the rows of windmills in the east of Chang'an City rotated slowly.

Workers grinding noodles move around like ants.

"King! The weather is so beautiful today, it's really a beautiful thing to come out and play. ”

Compared with the girlhood, the middle-aged Pujia is more dignified and virtuous, and the palace life of more than ten years gives people a sense of grace and luxury.

Yang Hao smiled and said: "When there are not a few days of leisure in a year, it is also a pleasure to come out once in a while to relax." ”

"King, look at how hard those peasants are, the weather is not hot now, and it will be a scorching heat in more than a month, for these grains, serving this land, the concubines are really a little unbearable!"

Yang Hao said: "There is no harvest from hard work, everyone in the world performs their duties, it is difficult to live in this world, our generation works harder, and future generations can live a better life than us."

If one day in the future, ordinary people can live a life like this king, it will be a blessing in the world.

When Pu Jia heard this, she was shocked and couldn't close her mouth.

"How can this be done!"

Yang Hao looked at the bottom of the mountain, his eyes showed a hint of reminiscence, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I've seen it." ”

In Pu Jia's somewhat stunned expression, Yang Hao muttered, "In that dream of mine, I saw humans in another world living like this.

Most of the ordinary people there don't have to worry about three meals a day, and they can poke their families to visit beautiful places in their spare time.

"The world concubines in the king's dream are unimaginable."

But Yang Hao sighed again and said: "But although that world is good, there are still such and such problems, although their material conditions are rich, they are still not the ideal world in the heart of this king."

The people there have lost their faith, and injustices are widespread.

This king has seen too many worlds, seen too many people, I have been working hard for the ideal world in my heart all my life, and I believe that the future Daqi will one day surpass that world.

Because we all have faith, I want my people to pursue their hearts and minds in the future, and no longer give up their dignity in order to survive.

No longer for a house.

"Lao Yan flies separately? The concubines didn't understand. ”

Pu Jia was a little puzzled.

"Don't you think it's a pity that the shrike of the east wind and the swallow flying south can't be together because of some resistance?"

Hearing this, Pu Jia was a little pensive.

"The king is not worried about Zhi'er."

"Hey, you still know my heart deeply, the female Jiao has disappointed me too much."

"Wang, Sister Nujiao also loves Zhi'er."

"Hmph, even you can see it, does she think that her little trick can be hidden from this king, it's just that, it's just a husband and wife for more than ten years, I should have known what kind of character she is."

Yang Hao's tone was a little lonely.

"Sister Nujiao is just a little anxious, and she has no malice."

"Well, you don't have to say nice things for her, don't talk about her, you can prepare it in a few days."

Pu Jia was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "What are the concubines preparing?" ”

"It's time for a steward in the harem, this king is not in the mood to take care of these bad things, and you will have to worry about it in the future."

After Yang Hao finished speaking, Pu Jia stood on the spot as if she was petrified.

This has been said obviously, Yang Hao is ready to stand up, and she never thought that this queen would be herself.

In her opinion, Nujiao, who has been married to Yang Hao for nearly 20 years, is the best choice for the queen, which makes him wonder for a while if he heard it wrong.

"Why don't you want to worry about this king?"

Yang Hao said a little unpleasantly.

"The concubine doesn't dare... It's just that... It's just that.. ”

"Don't think too much, I believe you can manage this harem for this king."

Seeing that Yang Hao had made up his mind, Pu Jia had no choice but to sigh helplessly and said, "The concubine bows to the king!" ”

"Hmmm! Rare good weather, let's relax with this king for a day today. ”

Pu Jia was already in turmoil, where did she still have the mind to play, and she was absent-minded with a look of gain and loss.

Yang Hao shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and he lost the nature of playing.

"That's it! Let's go back! ”

A few days later, Yang Hao officially announced his decision, and the long-pending position finally waited for its owner.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, although Nujiao was not beaten into the cold palace by Yang Hao because of some bad deeds, but was ordered by Yang Hao not to take a step out of the palace gate, and reduced her original fortune.

Not only did Yang Hao snub her, but even her own son was dissatisfied with her because he almost killed his sweetheart.

The devastated Nujiao had a serious illness not long after, as if she was going to return to the West at any time.

When Yang Hao heard this, he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and accompanied Nujiao for a few days.

Even if he is an emperor, his essence is just an ordinary person, a husband and wife for nearly twenty years, even if he is ruthless, he can't watch the woman who accompanies him leave him like this.

Nujiao lay on the bed weakly, looking at Yang Hao with teary eyes, and she couldn't say anything when she was choked.

Yang Hao stroked Nujiao's hand and muttered, "Don't think about it so much, it's good to be healthy and recuperate." ”

"The King... Concubines... The concubine was wrong. ”

"It's good to know that it's wrong, let her pass this matter, you and I have been married for almost twenty years, you should know what kind of person I am, you are good at giving birth and recuperating, you are still the original concubine of this king."

"Concubines... Shame on the king. ”

Nujiao suddenly couldn't cry.