In October of the first year of Hongxi (Zhu Zhanji still followed the name of his father's emperor, and changed to Yuan Xuande the following year), Nanjing's Chen Mansion was lit up with lights, and the lintels of the three courtyards were tied with red silk, pasted with the word "happy", and the clean up was completely new, and the butterflies danced in the flowers in the courtyard, which made people feel comfortable.

People come and go, all with smiles.

Although it is a concubine, it is rare to accept two at a time, and there is an endless stream of people who come to the Weining Marquis Mansion to congratulate.

Chen Yuan was a little dazed, greeting the guests while being a little confused.

Did I really take a concubine? Some couldn't believe it.

Under the bright sunshine, the guests were full, and those who knew and didn't know all came to congratulate, which was more lively than ordinary people marrying wives.

What caught his eye was the colorful garden, and the smell in his nose was a faint fragrance, Chen Yuan had mixed feelings for a while, and remembered the first time he met Chunhua, she was still a skinny girl, and she was precarious.

Qiuyue has nothing to talk about, it is the dowry girl of the third wife, and the two girls often accompany themselves to work in the field. I have never had a trace of affection for them, especially Qiuyue, who was just a passer-by who met in Pingshui, who knew that suddenly he would become a pillow person who looked like a guard.

In a trance, he seemed to see two little girls wearing floral silk jackets and green pleated skirts, rolling up their trousers and sleeves, and following their own farming, while joking. Fun Cabinet

Concubines, the evil old society, Marquis Chen thought obscenely.

I won't go into detail about the things after that, in short, the happy Marquis Chen lives a happy life.

Li Qi implemented a whip law in Nanjing, and because of the vigorous and resolute action at the beginning, and Chen Yuan's dissemination of some information beneficial to the people among the people, the reform was relatively smooth.

Zhu Zhanji was pleasantly surprised to find that at the end of this year, Nanjing's tax revenue had not only lightened the burden on the people, but also increased the government's revenue.

Of course, many officials complained bitterly. Because they have not been able to fish for water many times, their income is low, and their lives have dropped greatly. The officials hated Li Qi to the extreme.

Li Qi relied on the emperor's favor and didn't care at all, what if he was an enemy of the world.

At the beginning of the first year of Xuande, Jian Yi asked to resign from his position as a university scholar on the grounds of old age. Zhu Zhanji repeatedly retained, but the righteousness of the court was trembling, and it was not easy to speak, Zhu Zhanji expressed deep regret and agreed that he resigned from the title of university scholar and household secretary, retained the false title of prince and prince, and returned to his hometown to retire. At the same time, Jian Yi's eldest son Jian Ying was promoted to Shang Bao Sicheng, and the second son Jian Fang, with extraordinary martial arts, was promoted to the army as a general.

Jian Yi quietly said goodbye to his old friend in tears, especially Yang Shiqi, Yang Shiqi hammered his old friend's chest and scolded the bastard, how can you not learn, learn from your son-in-law to be lazy, Jian Yi laughed: "How many years can the old man live? It's time to see the mountains and rivers, the future of the country, the power and wealth, let them be young."

Yang Shiqi was envious, jealous and hateful, and when he was leaving, he said righteously: "Dongli, send you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end, we have worked together for more than 30 years, and there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not."

"Yizhi, our relationship, what else can't be said, if you don't say it, you look down on me."

Jian Yi sighed: "After I leave, the person who will succeed me must be Li Qi, Li Qi is talented, but he is young and vigorous, he doesn't know how to restrain, and he is jealous, he is your protégé, you have to mention more." Reform cannot be accomplished overnight, and it is better to be hasty than hasty. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the original intention of the reform is good, but he will repay it, he can't tolerate sand, he doesn't know the world, he doesn't understand the difficulties of others, and he is afraid that something big will happen. You have a teacher-student relationship, and if you can't get involved, I'm really worried."

Yang Shiqi smiled bitterly: "Yizhi, why don't I understand what you say? But Li Qi is now in high spirits, and his friendship with my teachers and students is only a superficial article, and he can't listen to what I say at all. Not everyone knows how to advance and retreat like your son-in-law, and knows what is important and what is going on.

Jian Yi nodded, and the two of them hugged again and again, tears spilling down the bridge.

After that, Jian Yi took the side room Kong and his youngest son Jian Yun, Jian Yun is ten years old and is a half-grown child, but he can't do anything, so he loves to play, Jian University has a son in old age, and he is pampered a lot, and he has no energy to discipline, as long as his son doesn't make a big mistake.

His mother was still in Nanjing, and because of her age, she had not been to the capital before.

In the spring of February, when the prosperity was in full bloom, Jianyi rushed to Nanjing, Chen Yuan's second child was born, it was a boy, the family was happy, Chen Yuan was not patriarchal, but the family and the old people wanted to have cubs. Fan Niangzi was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Jian Yixuan was still lying on the bed weakly, and Marquis Chen was overjoyed: "My son, haha, I'll hug you, I didn't hug Bing'er when I was young, but now I hug my son, haha——"

However, as soon as Marquis Chen took over his son, his son expressed a strong protest, his hands and feet kicked in the delicate swaddling clothes, and the crying was so shocking that he almost burst his eardrums!

Marquis Chen was so frightened that he was in a hurry: "My son is good, don't cry my son. Daddy is here. Daddy will buy you sugar gourds!"

"Daddy, my brother can't eat it, Bing'er can eat it, Bing'er wants to eat rock sugar gourd."

Looking at his daughter's hopeful gaze, Marquis Chen's face was full of black lines: "Go, play, don't make trouble, children."

"Wow-" Chen Bing covered his eyes and cried. This is good, one was not coaxed, and another one came, Chen Bing was young, and when she saw her younger brother crying, she also deliberately cried a little louder, one by one louder.

Chen Yuan sweated, the baby is so difficult to bring...... Left and right are not.

That helpless look caused several ladies to chuckle, and Chunhua took his son from his arms, slowly swaying back and forth, and exclaimed, "What a stupid father! He was just born, can he think of buying sugar gourds, can he eat it, do you know what it is, it's really smart."

Marquis Chen hurriedly patted his head, why did he forget this.

Dong Mingyan coaxed her daughter on the side, and after a while, she quieted down.

Hou Ye was overjoyed for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "Yi Xuan, how is Yi Xuan?"

The midwife hurriedly bowed down: "Don't worry, Master Hou, the mother and son are safe."

"Yi Xuan!" Hou Ye took three steps and made two steps to the head of the bed, lay in front of her, and clenched her hands.

The back of Jian Yixuan's hand was pale and delicate, her lips were pale, weak, she trembled and rubbed his cheeks, the crystal mist shrouded her eyes, but she smiled gently: "Xianggong, don't worry, I'm fine, don't worry about me!"

"Uh-huh!" Hou Ye nodded desperately, buried his cheek in her warm palm, and refused to raise his head for a long time.

The next day, the old man Jian Yi came to visit, Jian Yixuan was his only daughter, and Chen Yuan's son was his only grandson.

For the eldest son in the family, it is difficult to choose a name, with the meaning of Hou Ye, just take a name at will, Chen Feihong, Chen Bin, they are all good, just match the names of Chen Bing's brothers and sisters.

Chunhua scoffed at Xianggong's name: "Master, this name is too level, it's better to call Chen Baxian, mighty and domineering, dare to be the first."

Chen Yuan's face was as black as carbon, aunt, you haven't read history.

Qiu Yue and Geng Cairuo laughed.

Chunhua was very strange: "Sister, what are you laughing at? Isn't that a funny name?"

Qiu Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "When the Ten Kingdoms were in the Ten Kingdoms, there was an emperor named Chen Baxian."

Chunhua was dumbfounded, blushing, and muttered, "I don't read much, how do you know."

Qiu Yue said: "This is the eldest son, and he must be unique in the future, and he must be trained very well, so it is better to be called ***."

The cold sweat on Chen Yuan's forehead brushed straight down, *** His father? Oh my mother, what is this name I can bear: "No, no, take another one!" It must be simple and easy to remember, simple, don't take the exam, other people's questions have been answered, and our son's name has not been written!"

Jian Yixuan was dumbfounded when she heard this, and later the family discussed, or look at the eight characters, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, lack of water, and named Chen Hao.

A month later, Zhu Zhanji issued an edict canonizing Chen Hao as the prince of Weining, rewarding servants, clothes, jewelry, and toys. However, Chen Yuan was very envious, hugged his son, and stroked his son's nose: "It's good to have a good father, if I were like you, I would still struggle for a fart in the future, and I would eat and drink every day and wait for death."

Jian Yixuan reproached: "Be a monster, don't swear, our son, if you don't study hard and don't cultivate good conduct, your little family wealth is enough for him to lose for a few days."

Hou Ye nodded again and again, pinching the child's pink face: "That's right, Hao'er, it's still right what your mother said, work hard, your father and I can't stand your defeat, don't think about a good life, when I grow up, follow your son and I will farm and plant the soil."

"Wow wow-" Hearing the planting soil, Xiao Hao'er was not happy and cried.

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