At that time, Xie Rumo didn't attract their attention after she got away, and this was where the Fang family made a mistake. Now not only did the cooked duck fly, but it also caused great trouble to the Fang family.

At this moment, the Fang family regretted that their intestines were blue.

Fang Anzhe also came to the hall, "By the way, grandfather, we received news that the Xie family is planning to build a large medical hall in the southern suburbs. ”

Fang Zongyu covered his heart, uncomfortable for a while. Needless to say, this is the Xie family's decision because of Xie Rumo.

"Grandfather—"

"What else, let's talk about it together." Looking at Fang An Zhe's desire and stop, he knew that there was still something to say.

"Xie Tong went to Ruyin, and I heard that another Chinese medicine garden production area was going to be built there."

Originally, the Xie family had twelve large-scale Chinese medicine garden production areas, but now with one more, it will become thirteen. Although their Fang family claims to have eight traditional Chinese medicine cultivation production areas, they are far inferior to the Xie family in terms of scale and types of medicinal herbs.

"We can't wait any longer, we have to speed up the progress of that project, we can only suppress the Xie family in one fell swoop if we have made a breakthrough in Western medicine surgery and other aspects mentioned in Xun Jin's notes!"

"So what Ge Ruxi has in his hand is very important, we must get it, you know?"

After the explanation, he asked people to help him back to rest. Today he was really exhausted.

The Fang family devoted themselves to development, and after Feng Hechang went back, he instructed Feng Qian to close the door and thank the guests, and the Feng family began to calm down completely.

At night, after ordering all the doctors in the Xie Medical Hall to be sent home safely, Xie Qiangheng and Xie Rumo's ancestors and grandchildren boarded the carriage to go home.

It was dark, and the carriage walked slowly,

"Have you heard of what happened in the Xie family's porridge shed today?"

"Do you say that Aunt Fan received the emperor's grace and received grain and oil every month until she died, and the emperor paid for the funeral expenses when she died?"

"Yes, what a good thing, things are more or less secondary, and the most important thing is the emperor's grace."

"It's a pity that the porridge shed over there in Yonghefang of the Xie family I went to, it would be nice if I went to Yongxingfang."

"I heard that the emperor also personally thanked Xie Dao, saying thank you to the Xie family for the free diagnosis and medicine, we are warm in our hearts when we listen to these words, and the emperor still remembers us people in his heart."

"Please, the Xie family has free clinics every year, okay?" Someone muttered quietly.

Xie Fu's carriage passed slowly, and the words of these people entered the ears of Xie Rumo's ancestors and grandsons word for word.

"What, you feel uncomfortable?"

There were only two of them in the carriage, Xie Rumo relaxed a lot, and she didn't have to worry about expression management.

"It's a little uncomfortable." Xie Rumo didn't hide it, and admitted it very happily.

Her thoughts were a little bit rebellious, but Xie Qiangheng didn't say anything about her, he knew that she would pay attention outside, that is, in front of him, so he had no scruples.

"Grandfather, has the emperor always been like this?"

Xie Qiangheng was noncommittal.

"Your Majesty, when you were young, you were impatient, a little anxious for quick success, and after you get older, you are much more stable after ascending the throne, don't people say old children and old children? He's getting old now, and he's a little childish, right? Old Man Xie said slowly.

Xie Rumo was thoughtful, her grandfather's words were very euphemistic, in her understanding, the emperor acted with a strong purpose before the ascension date, and was very anxious for quick success, and after ascending the throne, he was more stable, and his self-control was stronger than in his early years, he was able to hide his own purpose, he knew how to take a roundabout way, and his appearance was not so ugly, and now that he was old, his self-control was not as good as when he was young, and his nature was gradually exposed.

If Shen Dongli was also here, he would have nodded in agreement after listening to Old Man Xie's words. Judging from the fact that Cen Guoshi has been increasingly reused in the past two years, we can see the clues. You must know that when the emperor was young, he respected and trusted these foreign techniques very much, otherwise he would not have been haunted by Master Wuye's words for many years.

Later, under the influence of Xun Jin, he gradually disbelieved it, but Cen Huo also lived a stable and leisurely life during the years of being neglected, and he could also figure out the attitude of Emperor Wu Cheng, he has not changed, but he just knows how to suppress and cover up.

In front of the carriage, Xie Li sat next to the coachman who was driving the carriage, listening to the old and young heads of the family talking about the emperor in the carriage, and there was a fine sweat on his forehead, can he say that he really deserves to be the blood of the Xie family, and his courage is the same.

Fortunately, it is late at night now, there is no one on the road, and the people in front and behind the carriage are all from the Xie family, and they are all on guard, otherwise it will be troublesome if they are heard by the third ear.

"He's going to be in trouble."

Xie Qiangheng cast an interested look.

Xie Rumo smiled but said nothing.

Today's events looked like he had won a big victory, but it wasn't. The death of a Xiucai gave his mother a guarantee for her retirement.

What does this make the soldiers who are fighting in the northeast and southwest think? They defended their families and the country, threw their heads and spilled blood for the Great Zhou, and how many lives were lost on the battlefield, and the old people's wives and children at home still did not get such a guarantee. It's amazing to get a pension, how many soldiers die and die, obscure, no bones remain, so that the relatives are heartbroken.

And what about Pan Xiucai? How can He De, putting aside his grievances with Feng Fu, he committed suicide by jumping into the river by himself, what merit does he make to the country and what benefits does it benefit the people? How can I get the emperor's grace?

There is no one to guide this public opinion, I am afraid that the soldiers who know will still murmur in their hearts, if someone guides, tsk, the soldiers are difficult to manage, and the upper echelons of the army will have a headache.

This was not only unexpectedly expected by her grandfather, but also by the emperor himself. What they don't think about is that it's not that they're stupid, it's that their thinking is limited. All along, the soldiers of the army have been treated like this, and I have never heard of any dissatisfaction.

In fact, if he didn't open his head, or if he responded to Feng Hechang's proposal and threw the pot back to Feng Mansion, the matter would be over. He can still be loved by Aunt Fan and the people around him, after all, he is in charge of his people. As for Aunt Pan's reluctance? Does it matter? Just persuade and persuade.

But he just thinks about maximizing profits. Too greedy.

However, Xie Rumo didn't want to remind Emperor Wu Cheng to improve the welfare of the soldiers, shouldn't that be the right way?

I'm afraid this is also what Shen Dongli likes to see, right?

Thinking of Shen Dongli, I can't help but think of her grandfather and her talking about some of the situations in Shen Guogong's Mansion, and now the hostess of Shen Guogong's Mansion is his stepwife Guo Ying, Guo Ying and Shen Guogong are cousins, they grew up like childhood sweethearts, and later married Shen Guogong as a side room, and finally straightened out.

Originally, Mrs. Yan Ying was from the Yan family, a martial arts family, and Yan Ying was the main family. But Guo Yingsheng's Shen Nanshan is bigger than Shen Dongli, and there must be something unspeakable in this.

Yan Ying died of illness when Shen Dongli was five years old, and a year later, Shen Guogong straightened Guo Ying.