"Is it so happy that my son is back?"

Under the moonlight, the family walked on the way back to the East Palace, Bishui and Yuluan sisters were chattering all the way, Jun Xiurui saw that his mother had a smile on her face all the time, and couldn't help but become narcissistic again.

The old mother smiled and nodded, "I'm very happy that you're back to my mother." ”

The happiest thing is that he doesn't have to get married so early.

Jun Xiurui smiled: "I know that my mother is the rarest of me." ”

Yuluan turned her head, "No, my mother likes me the most." ”

"Like me..."

Hua Xiaoer rolled his eyes, "I think my mother likes me the most, my mother is afraid of trouble and will conceive both of you at once, and when it is my turn, she will conceive me, which shows that she loves me." ”

Jun Xiurui said on the spot: "Hua Xiaoer, you have to respect your brother." ”

"Yes." Yuluan snorted twice, "I'm your sister." ”

"You two are jealous!"

The husband and wife just watched the three brothers and sisters arguing like that, Wen Mianmian smiled at Hua Jingyun and said: "Xiao Er is always not good at learning, and he doesn't know that his two fists are hard to beat four hands." ”

Huihui took the initiative to provoke, and Huihui failed miserably.

Hua Jingyun took her hand and walked slowly, "Let them go." ”

After returning to the East Palace, after driving Bishui, Yuluan and Hua Xiaoer to sleep, Wen Mianmian went to talk to her eldest son, "You heard what your mother said to your grandfather today, what do you think?" ”

Jun Xiurui said that he didn't get married until he was eighteen years old, "In fact, even if my mother doesn't say that my son won't get married so early, my son has asked carefully, and the marriage is too early, which is not good for the body." ”

"Also, the age at which the women get married is too young, the doctor said that many women will die because of dystocia, and in some places women marry at the age of thirteen and become mothers at the age of fourteen, my uncle said that it is because the people generally do not live long, if the people can eat better, if they are sick, there is a doctor to see the disease, and they can take medicine, then the life expectancy will be longer, and the longevity will not let the woman get married at such a young age."

Wen Mianmian turned her head sideways, "Your uncle told you this?"

"Uh-huh."

Jun Xiurui said again, "Uncle is amazing, he knows a lot of things, and he also said that he couldn't get married so early, and told me..."

Suddenly remembered that his mother was a woman, and he was suffocated back before he said it, his uncle not only said that he couldn't get married so early, but also said that it was best not to let any woman get close to him before the age of seventeen, saying that the women who were close to him at this time wanted to be on top, so they didn't care if his body could stand it, and would only suck him dry like a goblin.

It's scary to think about.

The old mother was still waiting for him to continue, "What else is your uncle telling me?" ”

Fat Xiurui said, "Tell me to clean myself, it's best to serve people on weekdays can't use women, my son thinks it's very reasonable, my mother dismissed all the girls who served in the East Palace, and my son didn't need them to serve." ”

Wen Mianmian sighed twice, and I have to say that Liu Kuoyuan, who is an uncle, is really attentive, "You know that you can't do it, where is the use of killing the little girl." ”

"In that case, don't see anyone calling me sister in the future, you call it Shunkou and think it doesn't matter, but the little girl doesn't think so, I don't know how rare you think they are, it's not good for them, you know?"

"You're a big kid, a little boy, you have to learn to keep your distance from the girl's family."

"Those little girls give you things, especially if you do it yourself, you must know how to refuse, do you know?"

"Yes."

Jun Xiurui nodded heavily, "Grandfather said, I can choose this beautiful girl in Kyoto City, but not everyone can, there must be a trade-off......"

Listening to him recount with great interest the way of the emperor that his grandfather had taught him, the old mother was numb......

The next morning, the courtiers who sent to Nanhuan all said the harvest of their trip, and the grandson Xiurui, who had always only listened to and did not speak, got up and asked his grandfather if he could let himself talk about it, the emperor naturally nodded, and when he said the words he had said earlier, and asked why the Ministry of Industry had been so many years away from the Shenwu Red Cannon, and the Ministry of Industry still did not have the results to be able to get it, the Ministry of Industry had suffering.

Taisun Xiurui asked again, is it only when the war is critical, will the ministries feel that the Ministry of Industry has a dual role?

"The Ministry of Industry is full of people, whether it can be made at the most critical moment to create a powerful weapon is not easy to say, the people say that the battle grinding guns are not fast and light, although this is reasonable, but can not be used in state affairs, state affairs must be no one I have, people have me superior, in order to be prepared."

"Looking at the peace in the world right now, who knows that there are people in the invisible place who are plotting to rob our land and wealth, this grandson thinks that we should be prepared for danger in times of peace."

After speaking, he turned to his grandfather and arched his hand, "Grandfather Huanghuang, grandson is finished." ”

The emperor expressed his satisfaction, and took him to sit down and looked at the ministers, at this moment, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu bowed slowly after bowing his hand with red eyes, "What the grandson said was stunned, the old minister... Old Minister..."

God is pitiful, finally someone has spoken to their Ministry of Industry, their Ministry of Industry is difficult, usually they want nothing at all, and they open their mouths at critical times, when they are Bodhisattvas, they respond to their requests, and if they can't take it out, they will sneer at them, ouch, think about it is a handful of bitter tears.

The Ministry of Industry also knew that the opportunity was rare at this time, and they all stood up and began to cry about their difficulties.

It's not that I don't want to fully support the Ministry of Industry, but the Ministry of Industry wants to run at full strength is a gold-swallowing beast, everything you need is not cheap, and because you have to keep experimenting, and most of the results are failures, every failure is a lot of silver wasted, and there are many failures, so you are unwilling to continue to allocate money to them.

"Your Majesty, it's not that the ministers don't support the Ministry of Industry, it's really that the Ministry of Industry spends too much......"

"Your Majesty, the cost of the Ministry of Industry is indeed not small, but how important are the weapons made by the Ministry of Industry......"

The court quarreled, the emperor still watched them arguing so indifferently, Taisun Xiurui was also watching, he did not favor the Ministry of Industry because it was his own proposal, and he also felt that what the Ministry of Household and others said also had a certain amount of truth, and began to ponder it by himself......

After getting off the court, Hua Jingchang walked beside Hua Jingyun and let out a long sigh, "It's really Baiyun Canggou, if it weren't for Xiu Rui's words today, I would have thought that he was still that little meat dumpling, watching him say his thoughts a little excitedly, then he suddenly grew up." ”

Hua Jingsheng was also deeply touched, "What Xiu Rui said is what he thinks? ”

Hua Jingyun said, "At least I didn't hear him say it to me. ”

The son came out, and the old father was very pleased.

Hua Jingchang opened his mouth happily, "That kid was taught by his father himself, and he was taught when he was a milk doll, which is not unusual." ”

It was false to say in his heart that it was not sour, but it was his old father's naked preference.

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