After accompanying King Qian to exercise in the morning, Xia Jing went back to the small courtyard to wash up and change her clothes, and then sat at the table for breakfast.

Just halfway through eating, Li Chengmu walked in with a full body of water.

"Mother, my son is here to accompany you for breakfast."

"Don't say it so high-soundingly, if you want to come to me to eat and drink, just say it, I can still prepare your share."

Xia Jing's eyes were full of helplessness, and she motioned for Hongmei to bring another breakfast.

"Thank you, mother, you are the only one in the world who is the best for me!" Li Chengmu smiled and opened the corner of his robe and sat down.

Xia Jing glared at him with disgust, "It's good that you know, if you don't be filial to me in the future, my mother will make you look good!" ”

Li Chengmu promised again and again that he couldn't wait for Hongmei to send breakfast, and he couldn't wait to start his chopsticks.

He sandwiched a xiaolongbao, "Mother, what kind of food is this, why haven't you seen it before?" ”

Hongmei stood next to her and waited, and when she heard this, she replied to Xia Jing with a chuckle: "Fifth master, this is xiaolongbao, the princess figured it out, you taste it, it tastes good." ”

Li Chengmu's eyes were glued to the xiaolongbao, so small, one bite at a time, "The taste is really good, very soft." ”

Xia Jing smiled, in this era, pasta is made from dead noodles, how good can it be?

This time I went to Lingnan, after a few busy days, I slept too much yesterday afternoon, and I couldn't sleep for a while at night.

Idle, she entered the space, found a large box of baking powder from the kitchen of the space, and sent a pot with only a small packet last night, and in the morning the cook made these xiaolongbao with the distributed dough.

Their mother and son will definitely not be able to finish eating, and the rest of the rooms are divided into some, so that everyone can taste it, this time the cook has experience in making xiaolongbao, and next time she will directly let her make steamed buns to eat.

After breakfast, Li Chengmu took a sip of the peanut milk tea brought by the maid, only to feel that his whole body was smooth, and the physical strength consumed by the morning exercise had recovered.

"Mother, what are your arrangements today?"

"I'm going to write a plan."

"Proposal?"

Xia Jing nodded heavily, "Well, I may have been hungry and scared when I was lying in the coffin, and I fled all the way, I always felt that there was too little food, food was fundamental, and many things could not be done without food." ”

The most important thing is the habit of developing in the last days, always wanting to stock up on food, always thinking that there is too little food.

There is also the fear that the armed forces are too small, and they are afraid that their arms will not be able to twist their thighs, so they always want to take the initiative by themselves.

This kind of common disease is basically the last day of the world, and everyone who has survived will have it!

Li Chengmu said regretfully: "I thought that my mother would go out today, and I wanted to go out with you, but I didn't expect you to stay at home." ”

Xia Jing thought of her dog-style calligraphy, and stared at her son sitting opposite.

"You know that the mother concubine only learned to practice calligraphy when she entered the palace, and the speed of writing is definitely not as fast as the teacher you have been teaching since you were a child, don't leave today, just help the mother concubine write this plan!"

"Huh?" Li Chengmu didn't expect this at all.

Xia Jing clapped directly: "Ah, what, it's decided!" ”

This plan needs to be shown to his subordinates, so he doesn't need to write it with a gel pen in the space for the time being.

Several rooms in the palace are paying attention to the main courtyard.

Among them, the fourth room and the second room have different concerns, and they hope that Xia Jing will go out, and it is best to come back every ten days and a half months.

Li Chengyi learned that Xia Jing didn't go out today, so he lay on the bed wailing and didn't want to move.

Exercising is good, but not for him, just one morning of exercise, he feels that his limbs are sore, and he can't use his strength, and if he wants to continue exercising like this in the future, it is not equivalent to his life!

Lan Qin sat next to him and said with concern: "Fourth master, either the concubine will help you press it, which can relieve the soreness of your limbs." ”

She was originally just a flower girl in the flower building, and she was taught how to please men since she was a child.

It was a pure accident to meet the fourth master in the famine year, and it was an unexpected surprise to be able to get his blue eyes to redeem her body.

Following the fourth master to leave the Gyeonggi area where he lived since childhood, and all the way to Lingnan, he must have the courage to break the boat.

Now she is like a catkins fluttering in the wind, the fourth master is her reliance, if the fourth master is not good, then the second half of her life will only be more miserable.

Li Chengyi buried his head in the crook of his arm and said sullenly: "Press it, press it well, and the master will be rewarded." ”

Lan Qin leaned over and pressed his legs first, slowly relieving muscle fatigue.

The maid Linglong noticed the sweat on her master's forehead and felt distressed.

She turned around and walked out of the wing, ready to make a pot of herbal tea for her master to relieve the heat.

Just as soon as she got out of the wing, she heard the maid standing in front of the main house snorting unceremoniously to her.

This is because even the maid complains that her master has taken away the attention of the fourth master.

Linglong looked back at the dilapidated wing, compared to the previous house in Hualou, this wing room was not even as good as the one she lived in at the beginning, not to mention the courtyard where the young lady used to live.

Thinking of the grievances that the young lady suffered at the hands of the master mother these days, Linglong couldn't help but redden.

Lan Su watched the enchanting little maid enter the pantry, she stomped her feet and entered the main room angrily.

"Madam, the fourth master entered Aunt Lan's room again, and even the maid came out, and the lonely men and widows in the blue sky and day hid in the room, and they didn't know how to avoid suspicion!"

There is also a mistress living across the wall.

"It's not the master's mother who is jealous, and the other two concubines have no reaction, why are you so excited?"

The fourth lady threaded the needle and thread and sewed a summer shirt for her son Li Dingchun.

For the little girl, now at least she can be calm and light on the surface.

This indifferent appearance really made Lan Su anxious.

With that angry look, the fourth lady couldn't help laughing.

Just smiling and laughing, the fourth lady couldn't laugh anymore, and looked at the little girl with a red face in front of her, who was really not young.

Twenty-eight years is the most beautiful age for the girl, and she has always been by her side, raising her more carefully than the daughters of ordinary rich families.

The skin is white and beautiful, and then look at the bulging chest, isn't it the favorite type of your own family!

"Lan Su, how old is this year?"

Lan Su was slightly stunned, not knowing what Madame meant by asking, but she still replied truthfully: "The slave maid is sixteen this year." ”

The fourth lady was a little melancholy, "Sixteen, it's the same age as a flower." ”

At this time, Lan Su couldn't figure out the fourth lady's thoughts, "The slave is still young." ”

The fourth lady smiled gently: "It's not small, you have a favorite object, if there is, Mrs. will help you make a decision today." ”

Lan Su hurriedly said: "The slave doesn't!" ”

"Look at you in a hurry, if you don't have it, you can't do it, if you have a favorite man, you must tell me, Mrs. Ben can prepare a dowry for you."

The fourth lady smiled indifferently, as if she was just asking.

Lan Su's heart fell to the ground, and he responded with a sigh of relief: "The slave has written it down." ”

"Well, you go down, remember to pay attention to the movement of the concubine and a few rooms."

The other rooms saw that there was no movement in the main courtyard, and they couldn't sit still.

The eldest lady, the second lady, and the third lady all sent their stewards out of the city to check the surrounding wasteland in the suburbs, wanting to occupy a more advantageous wasteland.

A teahouse in the middle of the city.

The little guy pushed open a box on the second floor, "Master, the little one inquired clearly, and the few carriages that just passed came out of the backyard of the government as you expected." ”

"Oh, the master of the palace? Where are you going? ”

The man standing in front of the window of the private room was wearing a blue brocade robe, his long ink-colored hair was tied up high with a golden crown, his facial features were three-dimensional, his thin lips were tightened, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold and alienated.

There are three major families in Lingnan, Tong, Lou and Chen, and according to the current situation, the three of them have a three-legged trend in Lingnan.

And this one is Tong Song, the eldest young master of the Tong family in Lingnan.

The little servant took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the sweat on his face, glanced at the master cautiously, and replied: "On such a hot day, how can those delicate and noble masters come out, this time they are all in charge." I heard that he was preparing to take root in Lingnan and go to the suburbs to choose wasteland to open up wasteland. ”

"Wasteland?" Tong Song sneered: "Could it be that King Qian has been in Lingnan for a few days, and he is not familiar with the government affairs of Lingnan, and they don't know that the wasteland on the outskirts of the city has been divided by our three major families?" ”

Even if the wasteland on the outskirts of the city is wasted there, it is also their Tong family, and if the Qianwang Mansion wants to take the wasteland from them, they have to show their sincerity and pay a little price.

The little servant looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, and mourned in his heart for the stewards of the Qianwang Mansion who had just left the city.

Tong Song looked at the eaves of the government in the distance, and the dilapidated seemed to be full of vitality.

"What has King Qian done lately?"

The little servant lowered his head and replied: "King Qian has been taking his subordinate officials to reconcile accounts with all the adults. ”

Tong Song looked back at the little guy in surprise: "They just reconciled the accounts, and didn't go to take stock of the real library?" ”

Xiao Wu shook his head: "The ancestor has been working in the Yamen, and according to the news he came, King Qian has not yet counted the actual inventory. ”

The first master in the mouth of the little guy is the cousin of the side branch of the Tong family, and now he is the governor of the post office, in charge of all the correspondence of the government office, announcing government decrees, and entering and sending prisoners.

When Tong Song heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "In this case, then we will sit and wait to watch the show." ”

Lingnan has always been an extralegal place abandoned by the imperial court, since the imperial court has not paid attention to Lingnan for more than 100 years, why did it send a straw bale prince this time.

Now that the chaos in the Central Plains has been born, does the imperial court want to control Lingnan through a prince?

If this is the case, then the imperial court is afraid that it has miscalculated this time!

In the evening, the sun was set, and several carriages that had gone out of town in the morning returned.

The sun sets, the breeze blows, and the heat of the day dissipates a lot.

The backyard of the government was lively, and the children who had been stuffy in the house for a day were like wild horses, spreading their hooves and playing in the yard.

Dinner in the palace was set up in the main hall, and the owners of the houses sat around to share the food.

The housekeeper walked up to King Qian quietly and whispered a few words.

Xia Jing noticed King Qian's brows furrowed, and was about to use her ability to eavesdrop on what they were saying?

At this time, I saw King Qian waving his hand and said to Zeng Yan: "You let them wash and eat first, and then they will come back to talk back when we finish eating." ”

Xia Jing's curiosity was hoisted high, and it wasn't until everyone sat in the gazebo and chatted after the meal that the housekeeper brought a few men into the pavilion.

When a few men came in, they bowed to King Qian and Xia Jing, followed by the owners of each house.

At this time, Xia Jing knew that these men were the stewards of several rooms.

At this time, Xia Jing remembered that since her funeral, her servants had been released by the royal palace.

Even the maid and mother-in-law around her were released, leaving only Hongmei and Baimei, two personal maids, ready to accompany her to the Hades Palace to wait for her.

As a result, she now has no one to use, and the other rooms of the palace have more servants and stewards outside than her.

After they finished greeting their master, the eldest lady, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the long house, first asked, "You have been on the outskirts of the city for a day today, have you gained anything?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, today the little ones have gone to a lot of places on the outskirts of the city, there is a lot of wasteland, and the land is very fertile. It's just that we are optimistic about the wasteland, but we don't know if the wasteland has an owner? ”

The eldest lady didn't know the situation in Lingnan, so she turned her head and asked King Qian: "Father, can there still be a lord in the wasteland?" ”

If there is a Lord, why not reclaim it?

King Qian cleared his throat, he didn't know how to answer this question directly?

I have been in Lingnan for a few days, and the time of a few days is not long, but it is not short, and it is impossible to straighten out the political affairs of a government in these few days.

But he really hasn't paid attention to this problem of the eldest daughter-in-law.

"Ahem, this king has written down this matter, and I will help you check it out when I go to the yamen tomorrow."

As he spoke, King Qian looked at the stewards standing at the bottom of the table, "Have you marked the place you like?" Or if you have recorded the specific places, you will leave the list and the king will check it for himself tomorrow. ”

Several stewards took out a page from their sleeve pockets and handed the list to Anu behind King Qian.

The eldest lady and several concubines were relieved, in their opinion, King Qian personally supervised this matter, and the matter of the wasteland was nine out of ten.

So next, what they have to consider is how many people to arrange to open up the wasteland is the most effective.

The so-called impermanence of the world, the large intestine encloses the small intestine.

Sometimes a slap in the face just comes so fast.

The next day, when King Qian sent someone to inform them that the wasteland on the outskirts of the city was the land of the lord, the ladies of the house were stunned!

I couldn't believe it was a fantasy for them.

Who has a lot of money and wants to throw it into the water?

Buying wasteland on the outskirts of the city and not cultivating it is equivalent to throwing silver into the water and listening to the sound.

When the news reached Xia Jing, she rubbed her temples with a headache, who didn't let her live a good retirement life?

"Princess, do you want to take care of this?" Hongmei asked worriedly.

Xia Jing frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said helplessly: "Concubine Ben doesn't want to care about this matter, but will the reality allow Concubine Ben to ignore it?" Besides, Concubine Ben also wants to open up more wasteland and build a few granges. ”

So she can't just hang up on this matter.

Hongmei frowned: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Xia Jing stood up and straightened the hem of her skirt, "Let's go, let's go to the front yamen to have a look." ”

From the backyard to the front office, you have to pass through two hanging flower doors and one second door.

Xia Jing came to the front office and saw the busy scribes, so she didn't go in to disturb them, but went directly to King Qian's study.

"Princess, what has alarmed you?"

Mr. Zhang joked that in fact, since the princess came in, he knew why she came.

It's just that it's hard to explain!

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