Chapter 390: Rejoice

More than ten days ago, the prince of the South China Sea pacified the turmoil in the south, and now the war in the north has also won a great victory, the new policy in the south of the Yangtze River has been implemented for more than a year, and now it is also implemented, when the courtiers discuss politics, they have intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the words such as Zhongxing meteorology, which makes the Yongchang Emperor complacent, and feels that even if he can't be exiled like Tang Taizong, he should be able to get a sentence "Yongchang Zhongxing".

Qian Jun came back a few days ago, talking about the reason for his victory, and also mentioned: "The new deal has greatly increased taxes, which can be used more in the affairs of blessing the people, such as repairing embankments and reducing disasters, and the burden of the people has been reduced, and the quality of life has been improved, so that Wechen can persuade those deceived Fushen cultists to break away from the cult and return to the arms of the imperial court......

Emperor Yongchang felt that this was all a tribute to him, if he hadn't made up his mind to support Shen Mingyun's implementation of the new policy in Jiangnan, how could there be such a result?

Wen Jin watched the emperor's dragon chariot walk in front of his eyes, and then the prince who was a little childish, but seemed steady and intelligent, and the two faces that came down were her dearest and most beloved people, the eldest son Jin Jin, Qian Chaoyang, and her youngest son Qian Qian, Qian Zhaohui, they were younger than the prince, although the wind in the north of Xinjiang blew the face black, but it couldn't blow the age, and the people around him shouted: "So young!" Then, there is "The two sons of the South China Sea Prince's Mansion are so handsome!" ”

Wen Jin looked at his son with admiration in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Which little lady is the daughter-in-law of such two noble sons, it's really lucky!" ”

There were also some young girls who looked at their sons with admiration, biting their lips, their eyes unblinking, and they didn't know what kind of longing and hope welled up in their hearts.

The two daughters in her arms shouted excitedly: "Mother, mother, have you seen it?" That's the eldest brother, and the second brother, and they're on horseback! ”

"I saw it, my mother saw it." Dozens of days of worry, at this moment, the stone in his heart fell gently, and unconsciously, Wen Jin had burst into tears.

"Mother, the armor of the eldest brother and the second brother is so beautiful, go home and make one for me, okay?" Mango snuggled in the arms of the mother, shaking Wen Jin's arm, this little guy doesn't know who to follow, especially beautiful, combing her hair every day, she often needs to change three or four hairstyles to satisfy her, and the clothes on her body are even more exquisite and picky, now, she actually looks at her brother in silver armor, the light is very dazzling, but she doesn't know how her small body can bear such weight.

"Mango, go home, my mother will give you my brother's helmet to wear, if it looks good, make a new one, okay?"

"Good!" Mango nodded happily, but Gui Yuan took the hand of the concubine, "The eldest brother and the second brother will be here soon, ah, the concubine, he has seen us." ”

Mango and his sister almost moved out of the carriage in unison, maybe this carriage was tall and luxurious, and it was more eye-catching on the side of the street, perhaps, the son had already seen that this was his own carriage, Jin Jin and Qian Qian really turned their heads together, with a smile in their eyes, the prince turned his head and said something, the two brothers flew off the horse together, came to the front of the carriage, and their beautiful skills made the people applaud, and they each hugged a sister, and flew up again, and sat on the horseback.

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "What a child, even if he makes meritorious contributions, his heart is still a child." She muttered to herself, but she couldn't help but shed tears again, "It's all grown up, the young phoenix is in the air, and it's time to spread its wings and fly high." She remembered the Tang poem again, "The young phoenix is clear in the voice of the old phoenix", and couldn't help but smile and say to herself, "Your Lao Tzu, you must be more proud." ”

Qian Jun rode on the horse, slowly moved forward with the team, saw his family's carriage, smiled, more than 20 years ago, he followed the emperor who was still the crown prince into the city, the big girl and the little daughter-in-law on the side of the street, their eyes were staring at him, but in his heart, he traced the face he missed, and now, that person was in the carriage on the side of the street, but his eyes looked at the son who was moving forward, "Hehe, it seems that you can't get out of the ordinary." He smiled, but pride welled up in his heart, he didn't expect that the eldest son, under his careful teaching, was an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and the second son actually followed the master, learned greater skills, and was full of wisdom, even more powerful than his brother.

Qian Jun stared at the carriage, and finally saw the curtain on the window of the carriage open a gap, a pair of water-cut eyes, looking at him with joy, those eyes were still watery, obviously just cried, he understood, it must be the tears of longing, the tears of satisfaction, the tears of joy, the tears of happiness.

The team of heroes parade through the streets, passing slowly, the onlookers, some people followed forward, some sighed, turned around and went home, the road gradually became empty, Wen Jin ordered the coachman to turn around and go home, hard work, raised the child, Jin Jin and Qian Qian were well-behaved when they were young, they grew up smart and capable, she was a mother, she is really not ordinary luck, today, if you say that in the capital, that woman is the happiest, if she says second, who dares to say first?

The carriage spared a lot of circles and went home, and Chunming and Xia Yang had already come back with mango and longan in their arms: "Princess, the uncle and the second master are going to the palace to thank you, and the slave maid took the girl back." ”

"Mother!" Mango's smiling face, red with excitement, a pair of black jewel eyes, flickering, "Sitting on the big brother's horse, so tall, swaying, so scared." ”

"With your big brother to protect you, don't be afraid."

"Hee-hee, big brother hugged me, and the people on the side of the road looked at me and smiled, hee-hee, so happy!"

Gui Yuan also spoke: "Mother, look, flowers, many people give flowers to the second brother, such beautiful flowers." ”

Mango shook Wen Jin's arm: "Mother, why doesn't the eldest brother have flowers?" ”

"The person who sends flowers to your eldest brother will come to our house for a while, and in the future, she will take you to the garden every day to see the flowers, does Mango like it?"

"I like it!"

"Mother, why didn't she send flowers to her eldest brother today?" Thinking of Zhang Jue, Wen Jin's heart swept slightly melancholy, but he didn't expect Zhang Lan, this upright and talented cute old man, to pass away so suddenly, Zhang Jue, who served his grandmother carefully this year, saved Mrs. Zhang's life, and suffered so much. Wen Jin originally liked Zhang Jue's non-delicate and pretentious performance, so far, he has paid more respect to her spirit of dedication to love, although this will be her junior, and even in the traditional sense, it is still her "natural enemy", Wen Jin still can't wait for his son to marry her home, just for himself to take good care of this lovely girl.

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