The prince is sick, and his condition is very serious. The specific manifestations are palpitations, chest tightness, weakness in the limbs, loss of appetite, and so on.

The doctors in Pingyang Mansion were helpless, and the famous doctors in Jinan Mansion had no choice.

Only when I went to visit, he would show some spirit and keep asking: "You said that she is so beautiful, even if she is cold all day long, the emperor will definitely canonize her, right?" Besides, she hasn't given birth to a prince for five years, which means that the emperor hasn't favored her at all, right? ”

"I don't even think about it! Her private life with the emperor is a matter of the two of them, and others ...... It's really possible for others to know! Why don't you ask someone to go to the palace and inquire? ”

"That's right! Next time Grandpa Chen comes, I'll ask carefully. He also believed in the fake Chen Gonggong Du Pre.

"No, no, no, Gonggong Chen is a concubine, and what he says is inevitably biased, so it's best to find someone else to inquire."

The prince lay down weakly, and soon sat up like a carp.

"Luo Yuzhang, his father used to be a professor in the palace, we played since we were children, and now we are the editor of the Hanlin Academy, write to ask him."

OMG! It is estimated that the brain is burned out, and I dare to write a letter for this kind of thing, which is really not a long memory.

"Lord Wang, this kind of thing can only be understood but not spoken."

"But my dynasty has an ancestral system, and the vassal king can't enter Beijing unless he is called."

"You can't get in, he can get out! Let him find a way to go to Pingyang, and you can ask him face to face?"

The prince's illness was half healed at once.

Zhu Jianren was looking forward to Luo Yuzhang bringing good news, Concubine Shu was neglected, the relationship between the husband and wife was broken, and it was the best thing to get along with the emperor at all. I hope that Luo Yuzhang will bring bad news, of course, only for the "slut" brother.

In order to buy land, Xiao Dongzi took out all the silver he had in exchange for his life, and I also took out 600 taels.

Compared with Xiao Dongzi's selfless dedication, I am indeed ashamed of myself, but it is not without reason. I've decided to marry Ying'er as my wife, and I'll leave a little bit as my wife. Maybe everyone will think that I am too unpursuing, and I finally crossed over once, and if I don't marry Bai Fumei to the peak of my life, I am simply sorry for the ten yuan and three strings of Buddha beads, but what I want to say is: "If she loves you, she is Bai Fumei, and when she marries her, she is the peak of life; If she doesn't love you, she will always be someone else's Bai Fumei, and marrying her will be the beginning of the abyss. ”

Buy a hundred acres of land, take the flowers to do it at sunrise and rest at sunset, sleep soundly with your wife in your arms at night, and have a bunch of white and fat babies - anyway, there was no family planning at that time, there was nothing wrong with simple life, Chinese farmers have been thinking this for thousands of years, and I am the son of farmers.

The skinny monkey and the donkey are talking about buying land. After some market research, Gaomi County, Laizhou, was selected, and it was far away from Pingyang, so that everyone could start from scratch and feel comfortable; Second, the land over there is relatively cheap, and the middle land is only 18 taels and 1 acres.

When I was about to pay the money for the deed, I encountered a real problem: whose name is written on the title deed? Everyone made up a total of 19 taels and 7 taels of silver, Xiao Dongzi took 1,000 taels, and I gave 600 taels. Some people advocate writing only my name, or the names of me and Xiaodongzi; There are also those who advocate dividing the land equally, and everyone has a place. The former is based on collectivist ideas, while the latter considers the longer-term, post-death issue of succession.

At that time, there was no corporate legal person or anything, and there was no collective ownership model. Although everyone believes in me now, and my name is written on the title deed, in fact, everyone eats and works together, but what if I die in the future? My descendants became the new landlord class. But if the land is given to everyone, then they will become scattered small farmers again, and new land annexations will arise, and eventually some people will end up on the streets.

The class question is, in the final analysis, a question of ownership. What people haven't been able to solve for thousands of years, I can't solve.

Life is always full of troubles, but nothing is something that can't be solved by a big drunkenness, and if there is, then do it again.

The beggars were so drunk that they had nothing left to worry about but a beautiful vision for the future.

The arrival of Jinshi, Shu Jishi, and Luo Yuzhang, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, made the entire Pingyang Royal Mansion very lively. He was both a playmate of the prince and a student of the princess's father, and he grew up here and was familiar with almost everyone.

In order to show the good atmosphere, the prince and the princess attended the banquet together.

The prince introduced me as usual like a "mascot", "This is Zhang Shenxian, no, half immortal, I know five hundred years before, five hundred years later, I don't believe you can test him." ”

Luo Yuzhang took out the style of a literati and gave a serious salute, but his face was unhappy, obviously looking down on the warlocks.

In this regard, I was both annoyed and happy, annoyed by his arrogance and sourness, and pleased with his integrity and nobility as a literati.

The prince happily drank a few glasses with him and recalled some happy childhood times; The princess was full of joy and had a few glasses with him, and told him about her father's recent situation; Lord Qian drank a few drinks with him with a smile on his face, and talked about how naughty he was in the house back then. I gave a few rounds of awkward saluting and giggled for a long time.

The prince inquired about the situation in the capital around the corner, but he couldn't get there.

"Do you know how my uncle is doing?" The princess's question brought the topic closer a lot.

"Dai Shilang is much busier now than before, but he is an old man who is getting stronger and stronger, and his body is getting stronger and stronger, so the princess doesn't have to worry about it."

"My uncle is probably also stiff, he suffered from gout a few years ago, but he just endured it himself. I don't know if Concubine Shu can see her uncle often and do her filial piety. ”

Speaking of this, the prince was already holding his breath, nervous as if waiting for the verdict.

"Since Concubine Niangniang gave birth to the prince, she is now very favored, and her mother's family has also been visited in the palace......"

I saw that the prince's face was pale, beads of sweat were professing, and the wine glass in his hand was in danger of being crushed at any time.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Although the princess already knew it, she still couldn't help but worry about her husband.

The people helped the prince into the inner room and put him on the bed. I saw that he was trembling all over, as if he had suffered a cold and a stroke.

"Min'er, Min'er......" The prince knocked his upper teeth and lower teeth, and he couldn't speak very clearly, but he just held his wife's hand tightly.

At this moment he looked pitiful.

But deep down, I sympathize with Xiao Min, my husband is heartbroken for other women, but he wants to get comfort from her.

Poor and stupid Zhu Jianren doesn't understand such a truth: no matter how noisy and bad it is, in the end, only those who really love you will stay by your side.