The former Zuodu Yushi, Yongjing Hou Chai Dong died of illness at the age of seventy-two.

When the news reached the capital, the emperor was grief-stricken. He personally wrote an epitaph for Chai Dong, and then handed it to King Ping to personally send it to Wangjia Village to mourn.

Chai Dong's students and former colleagues also rushed to mourn. The funeral was very lively.

It's just that on the day of the burial, when Chai Dong's coffin was carried out of the Chai family and sent to the ancestral tomb of the Chai family, a person suddenly broke out of the oblique thorn, forcibly blocked their way, and then pointed to Chai Dong's coffin and scolded.

"The surname is Chai, what do you mean by that? Who kept saying that he was going to fight with me for the rest of his life? Who said he could always be above me? As a result, now, you see for yourself, you haven't survived me, and you're embarrassed to say that you won me? Yes, you have done more than me in your life, and your reputation is even louder than mine, and even your daughter-in-law is more powerful than my daughter-in-law, but so what? If you don't live longer than I do, then you're losing! We fought for a lifetime, and in the end I won! Hahaha, you lose, I win! You see, I've said so much, and you haven't refuted a word until now, but you can imagine that you are cowardly, you know that you can't refute me, right? Hahaha, you've thrown in the towel! ”

"Grandpa!"

Wang Zongping's grandson Qi Xiaozi hurriedly came over and wanted to pull him away, but Wang Zongping flicked his sleeves and pushed him away.

"Pull what pull, I'll go myself!" He snorted coldly, and looked at Chai Dong's coffin triumphantly.

"Hmph, the defeated generals are not enough to worry about!"

Dropping this sentence, he finally walked away with his head held high and satisfied.

The funeral procession fell into an eerie silence for a while.

"Mother?" The boy quickly screamed.

Harueda shook her head with a light smile. "It's okay, it's just a unique method of communication between them. Your dad will be glad to see him off. Now, let's move on! ”

The boy nodded hurriedly. So, the funeral procession continued to blow and beat until Chai Dong's coffin was sent into the tomb.

After Chai Dong was buried, they lived in Chai Mansion, and several children surrounded Chunzhi, twelve hours a day, and even when Chunzhi was sleeping, there was no one around him.

Seeing this, Haruka couldn't help but laugh. "What are you doing here? I'm still in good health, nothing will happen, you all go back quickly! I'll just have Ann Boy by my side. ”

"But when Dad goes, Mom, you'll be lonely by your side." But the boy said.

Harueda smiled. "How so? Have you forgotten that I and your aunt are still teaching embroidery to the girls in the village? Now not only from our village, but also from the next village and the next town have also come to learn. Just these days, your father and he are gone, and they didn't come to the funeral at home. In two days, they will come. At that time, the family will be lively, and there will be no shortage of people around me. ”

"But ......"

The boy was about to say something, but Harue smiled at him again. "Besides, I haven't fulfilled a single wish yet! I will never close my eyes until I see that day. ”

Only then did the boy shut up. "Yes, the boy knows."

"So, go with confidence! I'm going to continue to live well. After all, I have managed to get through the good life I have now, so how can I give up so easily? Harueda said with a smile.

The standing boy nodded. "Yes, the child is gone."

Then, they all left one after another.

Not long after, Wang Zongping also fell ill. After he fell, he wilted faster than Chai Dong at the beginning. But in just half a year, he can't do it.

Then, the Chu family simply moved from the Wang family to the Chai family, Chunzhi and her ate and lived together, and the relationship between the two became better and better.

Seeing that the two elders also took care of each other together, the children also put down their snacks a little.

In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed.

On this day, Haruneda was teaching the new girls how to match colors, when she heard a rush of footsteps outside, and then her little great-grandson ran in crookedly.

"Grandma!"

The little great-grandson ran through the door, and he threw himself into Chunzhi's arms. "Grandma, let's conquer the Lang Clan!"

The milky sound drilled into his ears, making Haruka feel good.

"Really?" Her voice trembled.

Immediately, Ann Boy and You Boy also came in.

"It's true. After twenty years of meticulous preparations, His Royal Highness King An commanded his adopted son to launch an attack on the Lang tribe in one fell swoop. Our Celestial Empire is rich and strong, the food reserves are sufficient, and the weapons and armor are extremely elite, and the Lang clan can't resist it at all. Therefore, soon our army defeated the Lang army. In less than half a month, their emperor took the initiative to bow down and profess himself. Among them, the second uncle still made the first contribution! You Boy happily reported the details to her.

When Haruka heard this, a happy smile appeared on her face.

"That's good. I've finally waited for this day. It's good, it's good. ”

After so many years of hard work in Liangzhou, she did her best to arrange the lives of the people of Liangzhou, and also worked hard to integrate the foreign tribes that were brought in into the Celestial Empire. However, the human heart is always insufficient. Especially after seeing that the Lang clan has been ambitious and vainly trying to break into the realm of the Celestial Empire, she quietly gave birth to a little ambition - why can't they also annex the Lang clan?

In this way, the expansion of the country's territory can be regarded as a great achievement of King Liang.

I don't know when this idea was formed in her heart, but it quietly took root in her heart. Until now, she has waited for so many years that this wish has finally come true.

However, now it is only the annexation of the Lang people. Next, how to settle the Lang people, how to plan the use of the Lang land, and how to take over the Lang and reconcile with the countries bordering the Lang are the most important things.

Of course, these are the tasks of the emperor and the crown prince.

"I'm a little capable, and I'm getting older, so I can only help you get to this point." Haruka sighed in a low voice.

However, although she is physically exhausted, she is in Wangjia Village, and she is always on the movement of the Lang tribe.

She knew that the royal family of the Lang clan had been purged, leaving only those princes and grandsons who were eager for the Celestial Empire to be knighted and manage the territory of the Lang clan on their behalf. She also knew that King An passed away after conquering the Lang tribe, and before he died, he asked to bury the body in Liangzhou, and he did not see the emperor again until he died. She also knew that in two years, the emperor would die and a new emperor would succeed her.

The new emperor is tougher than the emperor, and he handles things vigorously. However, he still followed the previous emperor's statecraft strategy, and it took a full ten years to govern the Lang people.

By this time, her four-season silkworm raising method had been promoted to the location of the Lang people. Of course, after so many years, the method she developed at the beginning has been improved over and over again, and the one that is now used everywhere is much more subtle than what she has made, and there are more cocoons.

However, even so, this four-season silkworm raising method has been given another name by everyone - a spring silkworm method.

As long as this method continues to be used and promoted, Harue's name will be passed down from mouth to mouth and will never be forgotten.

"That's enough, I'm satisfied."

Eventually, Harueda closed her eyes contentedly—she was really tired.

She suddenly missed Chai Dong, the third son, the babbling, and the fourth.

All kinds of happy memories from the past came one after another, surrounding her. The moment she closed her eyes, a wide avenue suddenly appeared in front of her, and she saw Chai Dong walking towards her. Then there was the little third son, who ran from the end of the road and meowed at her, so affectionately.

Babbling and Xiaosi also happily followed behind.

Chunzhi's heart moved, and she quickly pulled out her legs and walked over there.

Then, Chai Dong stood still in front of her.

He held out his hand to her.

Harukeda also firmly put his hand in his palm.

At this time, Xiao Sanzi had already jumped on her shoulder, and found a place to lie down again. Babbling took Xiao Si to sit at her feet, and both mother and daughter raised their heads to look at her.

Haruka looked at them, and a happy smile spread across her face.

"Let's go! Never to be separated again. Chai Dong said suddenly.

Harueda nodded repeatedly. "Okay, okay, we're never going to be apart again!"

So, the children and grandchildren who knelt in front of the bed also saw that the corners of Chunzhi's lips in her sleep were bent high, and she walked away happily.

"The Legend of the Princess's Chronicles of the Eldest Princess of the Northern Kingdom" contains: On the sixth day of August in the eleventh year of the Apocalypse, the eldest princess of the Northern Kingdom died at the age of ninety. The eldest princess was buried in the ancestral tomb of the Chai family, on the day of the funeral, His Majesty came in person, the whole country grieved, and there were more than 1,000 cats of all kinds of sizes to send the funeral. Later, the tomb of the eldest princess and his wife has its own divine cat to guard, day by day, stretching for a hundred years, it is a wonder for the ages.