After worrying for a long time, the dust finally settled, and the emperor's decree was to be famous all over the world, and the fourth son of the emperor was appointed as the crown prince.

At the same time, the adult princes in Beijing were also crowned kings, the second prince was King Rong, the third prince Yan Wang, the fifth prince Gui Wang, and the sixth prince Yiwang...... And they all divided their fiefs and left Beijing on the same day.

The dispute between the princes, which had been noisy for a year, finally came to an end.

Xiuzhu waited for the other kings to leave the capital, but he didn't hear the news about the abolished prince, and finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no news is the best news, at least it proves that he is still alive.

At the same time, the weather has also turned hot to cool. The gentleman finally made an appointment to meet her, Xiuzhu was very happy, and her face was full of smiles all day, just waiting for night to fall and everyone to sleep, she could secretly ......

Ah, I forgot to say it, just when the dispute between the princes was almost white-hot, Aunt Xia ripened her melons and gave birth to a son, which was recorded in the name of Mrs. Liu, and the child's full moon banquet was set up for three days and three nights.

An Guogong named him Jin, Li Jin.

In this regard, Aunt Fang had a headache for several days and hid from anyone. Li Miaoyu looked at the white and chubby Brother Jin, and then looked at her younger brother Li Zhen, who could be blown away by the wind for a while, and glared at him several times anxiously, and as soon as they met, she had to say: You remember to eat more.

Mrs. Gu was naturally very happy, busy up and down, and when Xiuzhu went over to get things a few times, she saw Xiao Yun waiting with a pale face like a girl.

That night, Xiuzhu quietly slipped into the cave in the Anguo Mansion, and "Mr." was already sitting on a stone chair waiting for her wearing a golden mask.

When he saw her, he stood up and saluted respectfully, calling him His Highness, but he did not take off the mask on his face.

Xiuzhu glanced at him casually, sat down, and the silver-masked man didn't know where to conjure up the tea leaves, and served them tea.

Xiuzhu took a sip, tasted it in his mouth for a while, swallowed it, and then asked, "What is the matter with me, sir?" ”

"Sir" took out a white jade carving from his bosom, put it next to her hand, and then said, "County Lord, there is a whereabout." ”

"Oh?" Xiuzhu raised his eyebrows, slowly raised the tail note, and asked, "What's the matter?" Could it be that the madman remembered? ”

"Sir" nodded mysteriously, and then took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, which was exactly the same as the one just now. "The thing is still there, the people are crazy, we are still investigating! However, there seems to be other uses for this thing. ”

"What's ...... use"

"I don't know. However, if you give Weichen some time, you will definitely find out! "Sir" put away the pair of white jade, "The imperial doctor is healing, it will get better." ”

After explaining the details, "Mr." focused on the court, giving her the relationship between the various prefectures, and also reporting on the construction of Zhuangzi.

When it came to the autumn, there were a lot more excerpts from all over the country than last year, and the emperor looked at those folds, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fainted in front of the dragon case.

The crown prince is in charge of the country!

In the autumn harvest, the disaster further expanded, and a large number of refugees flocked to the capital.

The crown prince was afraid of chaos in the world, so he ordered the city gate to be closed for three years, leaving only the south gate, which was heavily guarded, and at the same time strictly checked the crowds that entered and exited every day.

As a result, most of the shops in the city were more or less implicated, business was sluggish, and some of them could not survive, so they closed their doors.

Furong Pavilion is the voice of the rich and noble, and the impact should not be too big for the time being.

"Sir" bought a few small villages in Xishan according to the plan made before Xiuzhu, and at first it was just a try, but he didn't expect that as soon as the conditions for recruiting workers came out, the refugees were like smelling fishy cats, and a large number of people poured in.

He took advantage of the famine, wood and stone were cheap, and there was no shortage of labor, and took care of the Zhuangzi he bought according to the drawings made by repairing bamboo, and repaired bridges, roads, and reservoirs. For a while, everyone was very busy, but there was a lot less trouble.

Of course, most of the people who stayed behind in the bamboo repair were dragged by the family, and the young and middle-aged people built bridges, paved roads, and repaired reservoirs, and the young women were arranged to enter the factory to make rouge and other products, and the Furong Pavilion wanted to sell them.

Children and the elderly are not allowed to be idle, chickens, ducks, geese and pigs are raised, and they can still be fed by themselves when the time comes.

Xiuzhu plans to wait for a few years when the situation is better, and to open a school, so that the children can go to school for two years.

To be honest, when my grandmother said that all her parents had to go through nine years of compulsory education, she was envious. It's so easy to make your own decisions, of course, you have to add such an article.

When the winter came, the emperor's illness slowly improved, and it was still impossible to bother, and the prince wanted to return the government to his father, but he was resigned.

The new prince was busy every day, but the people's livelihood did not improve at all, and the silver in the treasury was about to run out.

There is no new silver, and there is no trace of the old silver, and he is about to cry every day, you know, don't continue to mess up! He hated to lose his temper every day.

The great plague was followed by the great plague.

In the end, even the number of people selling houses and land near the imperial capital increased. Xiuzhu is not short of money, and in the name of Li Miaoxian, a lot of land and Zhuangzi were purchased in large quantities. In the end, it almost became a large piece with her original Zhuangzi.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, the emperor finally recovered, and held a great court meeting with the prince of the Linzhao Dynasty to discuss the current situation of drought or waterlogging in the country. The more upright imperial historian attributed these to the unkindness of the Son of Heaven and asked the emperor to condemn himself.

There are even storytellers who compiled this paragraph into the book, and publicized and spread it in major teahouses.

Xiuzhu just pursed his lips and smiled, but he couldn't do it.

When the next spring came, the rain was abundant and there was no longer a drought, and the emperor and the crown prince breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Miaoxian is also thirteen years old, and she is even more beautiful and beautiful; And Li Miaoyu looks more like Aunt Fang.

Brother Xiao Jin is also seven or eight months old, born with a tiger head and tiger brain, Mrs. Liu treats it as her own child, and takes it with her every day, and she will never fake what she can do.

Li Miaoxian saw it, pouted in taste, and said angrily: "My mother has a son, and she doesn't remember my daughter." Running over with a grin, he pinched his face rarely.

Mrs. Tai is also very rare for this beautiful and healthy grandson, but she put Li Zhen behind.

Aunt Fang saw it in her eyes, and almost bit a bite of her silver teeth, but Mrs. Liu looked at Brother Jin closely, and she couldn't find a chance to start. And because of the time, there is almost no production in her Zhuangzi, and her mother's family came to look for it several times, and almost took away half of the silver at the bottom of her box, but she was helpless, so she had to grit her teeth and endure it.