Chapter Twenty-Four

In the past few days, the refugees have stopped complaining. Yu Chengmian also took out a lot of grain from the hands of wealthy merchants, although he offended many people in the process.

There is still half a month for the eldest princess and the concubine, the second prince of Sang Kingdom, Quan Tartar, to come to Sheng'an City to visit relatives, and it is Emperor Yi who ordered that the ministers must settle the displaced people from other places within half a month, which really makes the ministers scorched their foreheads.

In the upper study, the old ministers were spitting bitterness with Emperor Chu, saying that there was no surplus food at home, and Emperor Chu glanced at the courtiers who had lost a lot of weight recently, well, it did seem that they had not eaten well. Others said that they would let this group of homeless people go back where they came from, Emperor Chu glanced at the old minister again, he also had this idea, but it was really difficult to drive away the homeless people with dignity.

"Your Majesty," Prime Minister Su Wan spoke, "the four princes went to the southeast region as soon as the disaster broke out, and they wrote a few days ago, and the reconstruction work in the southeast region is going smoothly, and I believe that it will not take half a month to provide shelter for the victims." ”

Emperor Chu finally heard a piece of good news, and praised with satisfaction: "The fourth child is really good." ”

The ministers looked at each other, what does the emperor mean by praising the four princes? Could it be that the crown prince has the intention of replacing people?

The ministers walked out of the study before they hurriedly wiped off the sweat stains on their foreheads, and accompanied the king like a tiger, and the ancients did not deceive me.

After the old ministers left, Emperor Chu immediately repaired the book and sent someone to quickly send it to the four princes.

Seven days later, Emperor Chu received a reply from the four princes, saying that the three major disaster areas had been rebuilt, and the refugees could return to their hometowns.

After another three days, the refugees returned to their hometowns one by one under the arrangement of Yu Chengmian and Su Wang, and Emperor Chu ordered that in order to welcome the eldest princess and the concubine, the Ministry of Rites prepared relevant matters three days in advance, and asked the entire Sheng'an City to celebrate together.

On the day when the eldest princess and the concubine returned to the city, the first thing the big guy felt was the prosperity of Sheng'an City and the warm welcome of the people of Dahuan.

"Brother Huang, look at this Sheng'an City, how prosperous it is!" The whole Tartar rode into the city with the eldest prince who was full of envy.

"Quantar, no matter how prosperous this Sheng'an City is, it is not as open as our country." Houle looked at Huan Min, who were tightly wrapped in his sleeves and feet all over the street, and said with some disdain.

"Brother Huang, having said that, the desirable thing about this Sheng'an is the difference with our country, if it is the same everywhere, then what other countries are different, wouldn't it be more appropriate to call them one country?" Quan Tartar said it unintentionally, but Houle listened to it in his heart: "It's not impossible." ”

After entering the palace, Houle, Quan Tar and the eldest princess met Emperor Fu, and the three of them said in unison: "Hou Le (Quan Tar / Pei Qing) meets the emperor (father)." ”

"Flat." Emperor Chu was afraid that he would be tired of his daughter, so he got up busily, "The three of them came from Sang Country all the way and traveled for a long time, so they must have been tired of traveling and traveling, so hurry up and go with the inner servants to rest and recuperate, and then participate in the dust washing banquet I prepared for the two princes, okay?" ”

"When the emperor arrives, we will retreat first, and then bother later." As an elder brother, Houle took the lead in going to the wing room for a short rest.

After a few people have finished repairing, the chamberlain will step on a little to summon them to the banquet, at the banquet, Da Huan's singing and dancing are soft and graceful, not as strong and powerful as Sang Guo, but in the eyes of the whole Tartar, it is also a unique flavor, but Hou Le felt that Huan's singing and dancing were boring, and he was drowsy.

Xu saw that Houle was absent-minded, so Emperor Chu found something and said: "What does the prince of Houle think of these songs and dances?" ”

Houle put down his wine glass, got up and said: "Dahuan's singing and dancing have their own charm, and they are not very similar to our country. ”

"I also want to see the charm of Da San, but it's a pity...... Hey...... "Emperor Chu didn't say anything, just made a pity.

"What's so hard about that?" Yu Chengmian spoke out at the right time, "There happens to be someone in the lonely mansion who can dance the dance of the Great Mulberry." ”

"Oh?" Houle said with some interest.

"Since it's for Da Sang to catch the wind and wash the dust, what's the harm in asking the people in the lonely mansion to dance!" Wang Yanxian, who was on the same side as Yu Chengmian, glanced at her, and after Wang Yanxian understood, she quietly retreated from the banquet.

Wang Xianxian, who changed into a dance dress, covered her face with a bead curtain, leaving only a pair of watery eyes outside, she danced the dance of the Sang Kingdom very atmospheric and beautiful, and the eyes of Hou Le and others lit up, especially in Hou Le's eyes, there was only Wang Xian's spinning and jumping posture.

After the dance, Wang Xianxian hurriedly retreated and changed into a dress, but she didn't want to find an excuse to leave the table, and waited early on Wang Yanxian's inevitable road. ”

"Beauty, please." Houle stepped forward to help Wang Yanxian up, but was avoided by Wang Yanxian without a trace.

Hou Le was not discouraged and continued: "This dance of beauty is really wonderful. ”

"Thanks to the great prince's praise." Wang Xianxian obviously didn't want to say more.

"Can the beauty tell her name, it is also convenient for this prince to ask to marry you." Most of the men in Sang Guo are straightforward.

Wang Yanxian's brain turned, and she replied with a big smile: "The concubine is a good woman in the prince's mansion, and Puyang is rich." ”

"Nonghua - this name is very good, don't pass the girl for the time being." got Wang Xianxian's name, and Houle left in a good mood.

After changing her clothes and returning to the banquet, Wang Xianxian just poured food and wine for Yu Chengmian, and ignored Houle's burning gaze, all of which Emperor Chu and Yu Chengmian naturally looked at it quietly, but everyone on the seat did not explain, and the words were depressed until the next day after the banquet, Yu Chengmian was ordered to the Jinluan Palace early, and it turned out that Houle looked at Liangdi in the prince's mansion.

"The eldest prince of Houle, Puyang Nonghua is the concubine of the orphan, and he also has a son for the orphan, who is still in infancy and cannot leave his mother." Although Yu Chengmian doubted how Houle would look at Puyang Nonghua, he still refused first.

"Prince Huan, it's just a concubine, do you care too much?" Houle said disapprerovingly.

"The eldest prince doesn't know that when Nonghua followed Lonely, Lone promised to protect her for the rest of her life, and the eldest prince must not let Lone break his word." Yu Chengmian explained unashamedly.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Prince Huan is also a temperamental, if the gorgeous beauty is unwilling, then the prince will not force it." Houle let go and put it very chicly.

Yu Chengmian fell to the ground with a stone in his heart: "Let the eldest prince smile." ”

In the prince's mansion, Yan Yan Cheng reported the news he had just received to Puyang Nonghua in fear: "Master, it's not good." ”

"What's wrong?" Puyang Nonghua is embroidering flowers.

"I heard that the prince of Sang wants to admit you to the door." When the words fell, Puyang Nonghua's hand was pricked with an embroidery needle.

Puyang Nonghua put down the embroidery frame and asked, "Has the prince allowed it?" ”

"I don't think so." 雱雱雱 answered truthfully.

"Count him as trustworthy." The corners of Puyang Nonghua's mouth unconsciously curved slightly.