Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sister of the Wealth Fan is Too Tricky

After they finished their meal in the palace and returned to the palace for a walk to eat, Little Peach ran over breathlessly: "Miss, Miss, letter, people from the northwest have sent a letter." ”

Xicheng ran to Little Peach's side from afar and patted her on the back.

"Little Peach, take a breath."

Little Peach panted and glanced at Xicheng, "You know a fart." Do you know the importance of this faith? ”

Xicheng rolled his eyes, he didn't know. Isn't it just those in the Northwest? In terms of resettling bandits, the prince asked him to quietly open up the official clerical joints, and the migration of large batches of personnel, household registration problems, etc., all need to be solved.

Zhao Xibao shook off the letter: "Young master, when you see this letter, we have finished picking the cotton and are ready to ship it to the capital. This year's drought was worse than last year's, but unexpectedly, the output value of cotton was even higher than expected. ”

Zhao Xibao read the letter, mixed joys and sorrows, last year's rain was less, I was counting on the rainy season to come earlier this year, but I didn't expect that this year is a big drought, many places have no harvest, hunger is everywhere, many victims rushed to the capital.

This is also the reason why the wedding of Zhao Xibao and King Ning was not grand.

The government and the opposition are worried, the drought not only affects Guanzhong, but also for the Rong people who live on cattle and sheep outside Guanzhong, it is even worse.

Over the years, their troops have become more and more sufficient, and when there is no drought, they will also disturb the border from time to time.

Internal and external troubles, there are tigers sleeping on the side. This is the confidence of Hong Tingting to dare to attack the marriage of the Zhong and Zhao families, and behind her is the support of border forces. This is also the reason why the Zhong family would rather regret marrying the Zhao family than agree to Hong Tingting's request.

Thinking of this marriage, King Ning is such a handsome character, both civil and military, and talented in the capital. I have long heard that he and Lin Jiaojiao, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion and known as the first beauty in the capital, are unparalleled people made in heaven. Also, the famous Xiaoxiang Pavilion Oiran Ruyi in the capital is also the prince's confidante.

Everyone bet on which one the prince would marry, and finally fell out of everyone's sight and married her little overlord Zhao Xibao. Buying and selling at a loss may also be a form of royal appeasement of the Zhao family.

Zhao Xibao laughed at himself: You see, Concubine Ning Wang, the royal daughter-in-law, doesn't know how much more noble than the wife of the Zhong family. Stop, don't make a fuss. The royal family also has to take care of the hearts of the border soldiers.

Thoughts drifted away, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, or she Zhao Xibao was not free and easy.

"Miss, Miss, come back to your senses!" Little Peach shook Zhao Xibao's shoulder.

looked at Zhao Xibao in a daze, knowing that she was stuck in the memories of the past again.

She was awakened by the little peach, "What does Miss think, she is married to His Royal Highness King Ning, and she is still thinking about that bastard?" ”

Zhao Xibao patted the palm of Xiao Peach's hand, "Where can you say that, it's too rude." ”

Zhao Xibao sighed, the second brother is right, don't deliberately suppress yourself from thinking about the past, for her now, every memory is like looking through an old book, looking at one place, lightening one place, and letting go of one place.

Maybe one day, I can walk out into the street, meet that person, say with a smile, long time no see, and walk away with a smile.

Let go of the past and let go of yourself.

"Little Peach, pass the letter to the second brother, and say that the original promise can be fulfilled."

Zhao Mansion, the second brother Zhao who received the letter, jumped to show off in front of the eldest brother with joy.

"Zhao Hengde!" Zhao Hengyuan took the letter, shook it left and right in front of Zhao Hengde. Zhao Hengde raised his head from the desk and glanced at him coldly.

Zhao Hengyuan was stunned for a second, and obediently handed over the letter with both hands: "Big brother, my sister has sent a letter!" ”

Zhao Hengyuan said in a sneering voice: "Tut-tut, look at this sour appearance, why didn't my sister write to you?"

Zhao Hengde looked at him and sneered lightly. "Childish"

Zhao Hengyuan touched the baby letter, rubbed it on his left cheek, and said intoxicatedly: "I said a long time ago that my sister's favorite person is me."

Zhao Hengde didn't bother to look at him, in fact, but, he would never admit it, and his heart was a little sour.

My sister has only been away from the Zhao family for a few days, how does it feel like she has been away for a month or two.

Zhao Hengyuan was so confident that he opened the envelope, huh? How is there a letter in it. To dear big brother. Zhao Hengyuan looked at the cover of his envelope and said to the stingy second brother.

Yes! Let out the roar of a groundhog!

Zhao Hengde didn't show it on his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his mood at the moment.

He took the letter from Zhao Hengyuan's hand and unfolded it. My sister once turned the kidnapper into a partner, and this matter has long been spread in the capital.

Later, I only knew that those people were released back to the northwest by my sister, and it turned out that they were arranged to plant white cotton in the northwest.

Now the first test of white cotton planting has been successful, and the first batch of cotton is ready to be sent to the capital to test the quality.

Zhao Hengyuan looked loveless, his sister didn't write a word about missing him, on the contrary, she wanted to squeeze a little money out of his purse.

At the beginning, he said with a joke: "If you give a little color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop." "Now my sister has come to collect debts, saying that she not only wants to open a dyeing workshop, but also wants to open a weaving workshop and weave cloth from white cotton. Now that autumn is in, it is cold for a while.

Zhao Hengde didn't need to look at it to know his sister's thoughts, "Hurry up and build it, and the clothes will be in the form of winter clothes." ”

Zhao Hengyuan looked puzzled? The eldest brother patted him on the shoulder, "There are still many places to use money, enjoy my sister's love." ”

Although Zhao Hengyuan's brain was not as fast as his eldest brother's, he quickly figured out the joints.

There are more and more victims in the capital, and the refugee shelter can still shelter them from the wind and rain for the time being. But how would those affected survive the winter without winter clothing?

There is no harvest this year, and the best case is that we can only look forward to spring ploughing next year. With the country's existing financial resources, it will be difficult to sustain it until then.

Yu Qing, looking at those old and young women and children, I couldn't bear to look hungry and cold. Yu Li, the Zhao family is an imperial businessman, and at the moment of national crisis, we must take responsibility, contribute a strength, and share worries for the country.

Sister, sister, is still like when she was a child, taking precautions and being as careful as a hair.

Pain and joy.

"Ahh

Chu Qinzhi, who was choosing a gift on the side, glanced at her, and Xicheng immediately had the foresight, called the maid, and served a cup of warm ginseng tea to the princess.

Little Peach watched all this silently, and was ecstatic in her heart, Miss stepped on gem dog poop in her last life? can meet such a good man in this life, and her young lady is raised more and more lazy and charming. The more smiling faces the young lady has day by day, and she is no longer depressed.

Xicheng has been paying attention to the little peach, and he found that the little peach was staring at the prince, just like an old father-in-law looking at his son-in-law, with a critical and satisfied expression.