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The Illegitimate Son of the Song Dynasty Volume 4 Chapter 701 Small Days

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    !  !  !  You said that when the wind blows from the water palace, the icy flesh and jade bones smell fragrant, but then the cold mirror is broken and the couch becomes cold at midnight.

    You said that we would hold hands and go to Gaotang together; later, we would sit alone in the frosty night and the cold moon would fall in the west chamber.

    You said that we were drunk together for a long time in the Palace of Eternal Life, but later the grass faded and the sun set, and our souls died on the barren hills.

    ??You said that you dream of smoke and water in the south of the Yangtze River, and the small window and the secluded pavilion are painted with red makeup.  Later, I searched for you on the purple plug, and the white bones and yellow sand cried the Populus euphratica.

    You said that when the water in the spring pond rose, we cut the west window together. Later, we returned the pearl to you, dreaming of breaking the yellow beam.

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    You say the title of the title, and the flower sedan sets to pick up the Jiao Niang; later, the frost and cold river, and Hongyan was angry.

    It has cleared up after the snow and the weather has warmed up. In the backyard of the Yang family, the high walls are covered with snow, and the stacked stones reflect the pond. On the waterside pavilion beside the pond, Mu Wanling is dressed in a pure white dress. She is graceful and graceful, dancing lightly like clouds.  Yi leaned on the railing, listened to music and dance, it was so relaxing.

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    You said that Youmeng returned home and thought endlessly. Later, the concubine changed to a BMW and killed Chuiyang.

    You said that Pinghu Qiuyue was flowing. Don't envy the immortal to envy. Later, the cold rain fell into disabled.

    You said we were childhood sweethearts, we lived together for a long time, but later we parted ways across the bridge, leaving no room for words of desolation.

    You said that we held hands and traveled together, and the bright moon bridge was clear of frost; later, we faced each other in the wind and rain, and thousands of sails crossed the desert in the spring river.

    You said that the moon in the Qin Tower was full, and a clear flute song attracted the phoenix to return. Later, I lay drunk in Mochou Hall, and the red leaves and yellow flowers became late in mourning.

    The singing is floating leisurely in the quiet garden, and the wine on the stove is faintly fragrant in the wind, making people feel a little lazy.  Yang Yi stretched out unconsciously.  He only cares about the general development direction of the West India Trading Company.  The specific operational matters will be completed by the market veterans, and there is no need for him to take care of them.  It's very comfortable to live in the farm, but the women at home can't be too left out, so Yang Yi brought Qing Niang back.

    Mu Wanling finished the dance with a slight gasp, her pretty face was rosy and clear, and she was so endearing. Even Qin Cao, who was sitting next to Yang Yi, couldn't help but praise: "Ling'er looks so pretty.  I really feel sorry for him."

    "Haha, Qin'er is right. Come to your senses and let your father-in-law have a baby."

    Mu Wanling was teased by their singing, and she looked shy and charming. She said, "Sister Qin is pregnant, so she should sing some cheerful songs to listen to."

    "It doesn't matter. With me by my side, Qin'er will be happy listening to any music, Qin'er. Really?" Yang Yi said, gently hugging Qin Cao and asked with a smile.

    Qin Cao leaned against him softly, raised her pink face and looked at him with a smile without saying a word, not long after she became pregnant.  Yang Yi went off to war and didn't really spend much time with her. This time Yang Yi came back from the manor.  The main reason is to accompany her and have his heart.  Qin Cao had nothing more to ask for.

    In other homes, a concubine¡¯s status would be similar to that of a slave.  It is common for the child to be sent back and forth as cargo. Even if the child is born, it is not his own and must be sent to the mistress's name.  It was different in the Yang family. In contrast, Qin Cao had nothing to be dissatisfied with.

    Yang Yi gently caressed her swollen belly and said, "But what Ling'er said makes sense. I'm not thinking well, so Ling'er should change to a more cheerful song."

    Qin Cao said softly to him: "Okay, Ling'er has just finished a dance, so he must be tired, so he should rest first."

    "Qin'er has an order, how dare I disobey it? Ling'er, please rest first."

    "You" Qin Cao really couldn't laugh or cry, and felt very sweet in his heart.

    At this time, Zhenzi and the Li sisters each held a tabloid and walked towards the waterside pavilion with cheerful laughter. They were all dressed up and beautiful, which was very pleasing to the eye. Yang Yi asked: "Zhenzi, I see how happy you are.  What news is in the tabloids?"

    Zhenzi quickened her pace, causing the turbulent waves on her chest to rise and fall. Coupled with her cartoon girl-like face, it was easy for people to have the urge to commit a crime.

    "I don't know. Today, various tabloids are competing to publish a piece of news, saying that the price of cotton has suddenly risen sharply and is more expensive than gold. You can see for yourself. The two copies that Sister Li and the others got are the same. This news  I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s true.¡±

    "Let me take a look." Yang Yi took the newspaper and took a look. Sure enough, the headlines of the three tabloids were all about cotton.

    Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh after seeing it. Zhenzi said that cotton is more expensive than gold. It's really good. Now one tael of gold can be exchanged for about ten taels of silver, and one tael of silver is roughly equivalent to ordinary money.

    Three tabloids mentioned that the price of cotton has risen to 25 guan per pound. Such a price is really shocking. It is an exaggeration to describe it as more expensive than gold.It's a little bit different, but it's not that far off.

    Yang Yi really didn¡¯t expect Han Bier and the others to move so quickly. Of course, the main reason is that cotton is scarce in the Gyeonggi area and is not grown locally. Occasionally, some that can be found are imported from the south;

    ¡° In addition, Yang Yi had already searched for the two or three quilts a few days ago, and there was no trace of cotton on the market at all. It was too easy to raise the price of such a scarce thing.

    Yang Yi smiled and said: "Zhenzi, why do you care about this?"

    "Sir, people don't care about this at all, but now people are talking about it in the streets and alleys, and people don't care if they don't care. Sister Li said that this news might be useful to our family, so we bought a few tabloids and brought them back."

    The two sisters, Li Fang and Li Zi, have always been timid. Seeing Yang Yi looking at them, they both lowered their heads in embarrassment. Yang Yi smiled and praised: "Not bad, not bad. You two sisters know that you are thinking about your family. Tell me what you think?"

    Sister Li Fang raised her head and glanced at him leisurely, then lowered her head and said: "Master, Sister Nunu didn't think much about it. She just felt that cotton is so expensive. If our family grows some, it will definitely add a lot to the family.  Income, other things I don¡¯t know about other things.¡±

    "Well, that's true. By the way, if you were to make the decision, would you plant cotton on all the land at home?"

    "Of course, the category is not so profitable."

    "Hahaha, that's right. You two sisters have made a contribution today. When your sister Bi'er comes back tonight, I'll tell her to grow more cotton next year."

    Li Fang and Li Zi looked at each other quietly, with happy smiles on their faces.  They all gathered together and said, "Sister Nunu dare not claim credit. I'm afraid Sister Bi'er already knows about this."

    "It doesn't matter whether she knows it or not. You sisters have this heart, and the credit for this is indispensable to you. Our family is now a big business, and we can't just rely on one person. Everyone's heart is towards this family, and this family can prosper for a long time.  You performed very well today, so I can¡¯t help but reward you. Tell me, if you sisters want anything, just ask.¡±

    "Thank you sir. Sister Nunu doesn't have nothing you want" Li Fang hesitated. Materially, the family never lacked anything for them, and she really couldn't think of anything she needed at the moment.

    All they wanted in their hearts was a child. Letters from parents in the south also mentioned many times that the sisters should serve Yang Yi wholeheartedly and give birth to a son and a half daughters as soon as possible to consolidate their status in the Yang family. But how could they have the nerve to say this in public?  .

    Yang Yi looked at their sister Niuni's expressions and guessed something. He laughed and said, "Then you sisters, just think about it first. I'll give you a day and tell me in the evening."

    The two sisters liked it wholeheartedly and nodded repeatedly.

    However, Mu Wanling seemed to feel that something was wrong. She said with a little doubt: "Sir, many people grow cotton in Dali. The price has never been so high. Now the price has suddenly increased many times in Tokyo. Nu Yinyin  Something feels wrong.¡±

    Yang Yi did not expect that she would think of this, and laughed and said: "Ling'er is so smart. You are probably right, there is something fishy. But you don't need to pay attention to these things, Bi'er will distinguish the true from the false."

    Yang Yi and others were chatting, when a maid came to report that Tan Zigui and his wife were coming. Yang Yi welcomed him out of the flower hall in the front yard. Li Yaner was led to the Thirteenth Niang's Courtyard. Only Tan Zigui was drinking tea in the flower hall.

    During the period when Yang Yi returned to Beijing, he had very little contact with the civil servants of the DPRK and China, including Qin Zigui.

    Yang Yi has already learned that he pledged his life as a guarantee for himself in the court. As the saying goes, times are tough, and he really didn't make this friend in the first place.

    "Zigui, why did you come to see me when you had time today?" Yang Yi was always rude to him, so he found a chair to sit down by himself, not even using the polite courtesy.

    Tan Zigui didn't even put down the teacup, and said casually: "Brother Ren is enjoying his leisure time. He must have forgotten that today is a day for rest."

    "I really forgot. Isn't this what all the officials in the court want to see? I guess many people wish that I would die of old age and die among the flowers, which is what they want."

    Yang Yi was actually a bit whiny, and Tan Zigui couldn't help laughing loudly after hearing this, but thinking about it, there must be many ministers in the court now wishing that the Duke would never go to court.

    "Brother Ren probably doesn't know yet. Yesterday at the court meeting, some officials said that the rewards given to Brother Ren by the imperial court were not enough to repay his merits, and suggested that the two princesses of the original Xixia and several concubines of Hassan should be given to Ren.  Where is my brother?"

    Yang Yi was slightly startled after hearing this, then glared at Tan Zigui and said, "Zigui, you have to pay the price for talking nonsense."

      "Brother Ren, don't believe it? Haha, just ask someone and you will know that this matter is definitely not nonsense."

    "It's ridiculous, would someone really bring up such a thing in court? Who took the wrong medicine." Yang Yi was still a little unbelievable.

    Tan Zigui replied cheerfully: "It's the imperial envoy Feng Yu. However, Ren's brother said that this was ridiculous, but that's not entirely true. During the time of Taizu, there were things about giving meritorious officials valuables, wealth, silks, and beautiful concubines. Taizu allowed it to happen.  Brother, I must understand. Furthermore, now that His Majesty is young, Hassan¡¯s concubines will eventually break into the Jiaofangsi, or be given to meritorious ministers. Feng Yu¡¯s proposal is not ridiculous, but he wants to imitate Taizu.  It¡¯s just a matter of fact, after all, Feng Yu is also the brother who surrendered to me.¡±

    "What are you talking about? What does it mean to do what I like?"

    "Has Brother Ren taken in too many princesses and concubines? When he came back this time, he took in another princess from Gaochang. Feng Yu must have noticed Brother Ren's habits and made this suggestion. Not to mention, the people who agreed at the time  There are quite a few officials, hahaha!¡±

    "This relationship is good. I still think that there are too many women. It's just a matter of adding two more bowls and chopsticks. I can afford to support more."

    "Brother Ren had a great idea, but the Queen Mother vetoed the matter."

    "Why?"

    "How do you know, little brother?"

    "Then Feng Yu didn't mention it again? Why didn't he remonstrate with such a good thing?"

    "Hahaha, how about I give Brother Ren some advice at the next court meeting?"

    "Get out! Why are you joining in the fun! It's not as exciting as me climbing the wall myself if you come to remonstrate!"

    "Uh Climbing the wall? Hahahaha, Brother Ren, I hope you can figure it out"

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