Forty-two: Mid-Autumn Moon
"Did I ever think about sitting in this position? Lin Meimei knows my ambitions best. When I first thought, I just wanted to take the exam for a juren's fame and protect myself and open a bookstore..."
"You can stop talking quickly!"
Before Jia Qiang finished coquettishly with Yue Feng, Daiyu sneered and interrupted: "I still believe it, but look at the things you did after taking power. What could you do after thinking about it for many years? It was true that you could think of it in a hurry, wouldn't you become a god? So, don't say those words. You have long had ulterior motives!"
Looking at Daiyu's pretty appearance and Qingling who was behind the queen's bag, Jia Qiang naturally did not get angry but was happy. He laughed and said, "My sister is not good. If I am rich, I will help the world, and if I am poor, I will be safe. Even when I am far away from the world, I will also worry about the country and the people."
"Pooh!"
Daiyu spat lightly and turned her eyes away. She didn't expect it to fall on Baochai's round belly. She curled her lips and turned to the side, but she saw Ping'er and Keqing both laughing in a low voice.
Daiyu couldn't help but look at Jia Qiang and said, "Although it's a great joy to add children to your family, you've had too many more people? The first batch was just finished, and the second batch started again. Didn't I say that there are too many children, but can you recognize them so much? Just because the girl is so worried?"
Baochai, Ping'er and others all blushed, and Jia Qiang's face became very hot, but then Feng Qingyun was calm and said, "You can recognize it. As for love... you have all seen the world. Ninety-nine percent of the suffering people in the world are worried about their livelihoods from being sensible to death. And they are reincarnated one by one, and have surpassed the vast majority of people in the world. Plus...
I have never asked them to become one of them. As long as they can have a career they like, whether they are literati, soldiers, doctors, or businessmen, even farmers, as long as they like it!
If this is not love, what is it?"
In a shock, Baochai couldn't help but speak, "God prince, go and be a businessman, farmer..."
Feng Jie'er said uneasy: "Didn't you say that you will be enthroned in the future... Emperor, don't spoil the princes too much. Even if you are an ordinary high school, you won't have such a thing..."
Jia Qiang smiled and comforted: "Of course they will all be enfeoffed, but if they are enfeoffed, they can also be handed over to their ministers to take care of. You must understand that they may not be talented in governing the country, and they have what they like to do..."
Hearing this, even Xiangling, Ping'er, Qingwen and others who regarded Jia Qiang as god shook their heads secretly.
Smoothing!
Let the king of a country not be a good man, and be a farmer or a businessman?
Even if they doting their children, they will have to discount their legs!
When Jia Qiang saw the expression in the harem, he naturally realized his mind. He smiled from another angle: "I can allow you to do what you like, but you can't tolerate them? Xiao Jing, the third lady, even the queen, the imperial concubine, are doing their own things. Why do you feel that you have lost your identity when you get to the princes?"
Qingwen whispered: "I'm asking us to be busy, isn't it to prevent us from making trouble on our own?"
"presumptuous!"
Before Jia Qiang could clean up, Daiyu's eyebrows were furrowed and she scolded her.
If you think about the saint's will, whether you are a minister or a concubine, you will do it, but if you say it in person, it is a sin or a serious sin.
Qingwen's face suddenly stopped, but she was the rule that she came forward to see the courtesy and apologized.
Daiyu also had a sharp tongue and a tofu heart. She reached out and pointed it at her eyebrows, and spat: "The color is getting better and better, but her mind is not a little bit longer. Anyone who is a little scheming can't say this. I fine you for a month's salary, so I have a good memory!"
Qingwen knew it at all, and pouted and thanked her. Xiangling pulled her up and complained: "The child and the former queen are giving you a face. I have taught you in vain in the past."
“…”
Qingwen almost vomited blood. Looking at Xiangling, who was dancing with a beautiful face, she clenched her hands and wanted to punch her face.
Daiyu has just finished cleaning up and is afraid to act rashly now.
Just make up your mind and go back and beat him to death!
The sisters laughed at the sight of the city, and Daiyu also smiled and said, "The little hoof is becoming more and more narrow-minded!"
Jia Qiang laughed and said to Qingwen: "You are now holding hundreds of people in your hands, all of whom are the best female red skilled hands in the world. The silks you embroidered are sold more expensive than gold, and in this way, they are in short supply. Those people have brought many apprentices, which are a few thousand people larger. In a few years, they may be able to have tens of thousands of people. Behind these tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of families will benefit from wealth. You can do this, not only because you are the imperial concubine, but the things you weave are made internally, because you really like to work craftsmanship and talent, and you will naturally do it well if you are attentive.
If you can achieve something like this, children should do the same in the future. Find their talents and interests, and let them each achieve something.
If they are forced to govern the country, they will inevitably have a foolish monarch.
Tsk, if Song Huizong had a man like me, he would definitely be famous in history."
Qingwen couldn't understand these words very well, but Daiyu and others understood them.
But it was still difficult to accept for a while and said, "The children are still young, so it's still early to say this. Let's look at their own luck."
Daiyu and others are familiar with history, and they were also angry at the time why the emperor refused to rule the world and handed over the government affairs to wise ministers to deal with it. However, once they turned their families into the world, their ideas naturally changed, and even they could not fully trust their ministers...
How is it possible for children and grandchildren to be puppet kings?
Furthermore, even if they are here, this generation of princes can support each other, but in the next generation, relatives become relatives.
In the past few generations, that's a title. I still expect them to support each other?
Maybe I hope the other party can make a mistake, so I can take over the country by taking advantage of my reputation...
But they couldn't worry about this, and Jia Qiang was the one who decided.
What they could think of, Jia Qiang naturally would not have thought of it. He laughed and said, "It's not about raising playboys to spoil them. No matter what you do, you will not have less effort to be the best. Without a perseverance, you will be just a waste in the end. I am only in my early twenties this year. Even if I can only live to be sixty years old, I still have nearly forty years, which is enough to take care of the third generation. It's okay."
"Ph! What do you say during the holidays?"
Seeing that Daiyu was about to turn against her, she still shook her hand and comforted her.
Because Yin Ziyu wrote on handwritten paper: With the emperor's physique, he could probably live to about 200 years old.
When Daiyu saw it, she immediately turned into a clear sun and burst into laughter.
At the age of two hundred, wouldn’t you become an old fairy?
However, even if you only live to one hundred years old, you can really protect your children and grandchildren from having a wealth and worry-free life.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's not talk about it. Our sisters grew up together and were the most carefree days in the Duke's Mansion. But now they are old and have so many chores, and it is rare to be free. But today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we should be light and light. How long has it been since we started writing and the beautiful moonlight, so let's play with it?"
Daiyu's proposal made the sisters' eyes brighter.
Poetry?
Since following someone and being filled with countless ecstasy day and night, the sisters are all busy with the great cause of saving the world and helping the people. Where can they still have the kung fu to polish poems?
Xiang Yun was very enthusiastic and scratched his head and said, "I haven't written it for so long, I'm afraid I've forgotten how I wrote it!"
Tanchun revealed her hypocrisy: "I don't know who was chanting poems in her dream last night!"
Baochai couldn't help but smile and said, "I believe this. Yun Yatou's mouth is whispering all day long, and there is no time to calm down."
Xiangyun and the two had a quarrel for a while, which made the little princes jump up like grasshoppers and laugh.
Only Li Zheng is calm and gentle, but he is very stable at a young age.
If I hadn't met the code several times, I had been observing secretly for a long time, and Li Zheng was still a childish character, most of the time, Jia Qiang would have suspected that he was a fellow villager...
This also shows how talented this kid is...
Not to mention him, even Lin Ruhai was vaguely ecstatic when he stared at Li Zheng several times...
Perhaps seeing his father's gaze, Li Zheng turned his face and looked at him, with admiration and awe in his innocent gaze.
Jia Qiang raised the corner of his mouth and waved to him. At this moment, Xiao Qinglan had already gone to have sex with Xiangyun. Li Zheng took a small step and was picked up by Jia Qiang and hugged him on his knees. He couldn't help but grin.
No matter how mature he is, he is a child under four years old and still yearns for his father's love.
When the younger brothers rush up and hug their legs, arms and necks, he feels embarrassed to fight for it...
Seeing that he was so happy, Jia Qiang felt relieved. He looked at the eldest son and asked, "Zheng'er, have you ever thought about what to do when you grow up?"
Li Zheng's eyes were filled with circles, he looked up at Jia Qiang and said, "Father, will he become an adult when he grows up?"
Jia Qiang nodded and smiled. Li Zheng pursed his lips and looked at Jia Qiang and said, "Father, when my son grows up, I am willing to follow my father and open up the sea and expand the border!"
Jia Qiang laughed and said, "Okay! I have ambition!" After a pause, he asked again, "What else?"
Li Zheng blinked and looked back at the concubines who had been staring at him at some point. After Li Jing, the mother and son looked at each other for a while, Li Zheng turned around and shouted to Jia Qiang: "Father, when the son grows up, he still needs to take care of his younger brothers. He and his younger brothers should protect Xiao Shiliu together!"
Xiao Shiliu, who was named, was sitting on the gold carpet, and was little with Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, Xiaoshisan, etc., touching his head and ears, and drooling. After hearing Li Zheng call his name, he looked up and grinned.
After all, I'm still too young and don't know what I'm talking about...
But the children don’t understand, but the adults understand.
His eyes looked at Li Jing, which made Li Jing feel embarrassed. He looked at her with Daiyu, who smiled and said, "I have taught her once or twice, but I didn't expect that he would still remember it."
Daiyu smiled and said, "There is no need to take Little Sixteen out alone. It is great if their brothers are friendly and respectful."
Jia Qiang looked at Xiao Shiliu, who was surrounded by his brothers and laughed softly, "We must protect him. Other princes can do what they like to do as they please. In the future, Xiao Shiliu will have to bear the weight of thousands of miles of land. He is safe and Da Yan is safe, and even if the rest of his hands and feet eat and drink, there will be a central dynasty that will not cause any major chaos. If there is a turmoil in the central dynasty, the rest of the country will not be spared. This will be the case for at least two hundred years. Therefore, in the future, Xiao Shiliu will have to carry the safety of the entire Tian family and carry the burden. It is also appropriate for other brothers to care more.
But with me here, he can always save more. Today's festival, let's not talk about it, enjoy the first thing to do! Let's talk about the future!"
Daiyu felt pity for her beloved son, but she knew that this was the mission he was born to bear. She pressed and did not mention it. She looked at Jia Qiang and smiled and said, "Since you have taken Mid-Autumn Festival poetry, the emperor should take one first, so as to warm up the poetry meeting today! Don't push it away!"
Jia Qiang laughed and said, "How dare you not obey the imperial edict? Take the pen and ink!"
Tanchun took three or two steps forward and prepared paper, ink, pen and ink.
Jia Qiang's talent in poetry, she loves it deeply!
The other sisters also stepped forward to watch Jia Qiang write poems.
After Jia Qiang picked up the pen and dipped it ink, he smiled with Daiyu, Ziyu and others and said, "Mid-Autumn Festival poems have been written by ancient people in the Tang and Song dynasties, and they are mostly sad and sad. Today I show off and write a poem that is not so sad and sad, and has no high intentions. I am just going to throw a brick and attract jade to get a fortune."
"You can do it, and then we will talk about good or bad after we have seen it!"
Daiyu didn't fall into his pit and said with a smile.
Jia Qiang said "hey" and leaned over and wrote:
Mid-Autumn Moon!
The Mid-Autumn Festival moon is bright and bright from Mid-Autumn Festival. I know how many of it is, and how long it is.
Don’t talk about the phases and waxing, and it’s a good time in the world. I wish you a good time every year and a Mid-Autumn Festival moon is common.
Chapter completed!