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Volume One: The Butterfly Lovers Chapter 104: Chen Siniang¡¯s Worries

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    On September 16, the twenty-fourth year of Yuanjia, the moon was full.  Liangjiazhuang is quiet.  In the side room of the main house of the Liang family, Chen Siniang stroked her belly gently and felt the strange rhythm of the fetus. There was no look of joy on her face, but a frown on her face.  The so-called words that Zhang Zhongjing¡¯s grandson Zhang Xinglin and Dr. Zhang came to Liangjiazhuang were Chen Siniang¡¯s words to comfort her husband.  Before writing the letter, Chen Siniang sent someone to invite her. She thought she was sure, but she didn¡¯t expect that she would be invited.  After that, Chen Siniang sent people to invite her three times in a row, but she was always absent for one reason or another.  Three days ago, Uncle Kang went there again. This was the fourth time. Siniang hoped to invite the miracle doctor back this time.  Chen Siniang is nine months pregnant but doesn¡¯t show much pregnancy, like a three-month pregnant woman.  She was a little anxious, and her anxiety was aggravated by her constant acidity.  The old lady was also worried, but the doctor in Liangjiazhuang said every time he felt the pulse, the mother and son were in good health.  No matter what, Chen Siniang felt something strange happened to her.  Chen Siniang sometimes thinks in frustration that she, a third-married woman, must be different from other women in everything.  After the autumn harvest, the population of Liangjiazhuang surged to more than 2,000 households and nearly 10,000 people, which was already the same as the population of Majiapu.  More than fifty hectares of fertile land were reclaimed, but it was obviously not enough if the village was full of agricultural households. According to Xianggong¡¯s idea, Chen Siniang opened several factories, including a weaving factory and a farm product processing factory.  These two farms relocated more than 700 people.  There are ten caravans sent to Nanyang and Xiangyang every day, with a population of thousands.  According to Xianggong¡¯s words, it is part agriculture, part handicrafts, and part commerce.  If everyone is fighting for food from the same pot, then everyone will have nothing to eat.  My husband is a weirdo.  Chen Siniang has been digesting the "ideas" mentioned by her husband for four years.  Fortunately, Chen Siniang is also a weirdo herself.  After Chen Siniang failed to get married for the third time, no one cared about her, so she had a lot of time to be in a daze.  Chen Siniang sometimes wonders, will women in a thousand years still be as miserable as she is?  When resentment surges up, Chen Siniang may even think that there will always be a time when a woman becomes the emperor in this world.  Little did Chen Siniang know that in less than a thousand years, a female emperor would be born in three hundred years.  " She is also a weirdo. After listening to her husband's words, Chen Siniang felt that they were actually quite understandable.  Xianggong went to practice cultivation, and everything in Liangjiazhuang was implemented in accordance with Xianggong's ideas.  Nowadays, Liangjiazhuang is not engaged in production and trains 500 soldiers every day. The militia is half peasants and half soldiers, with a strength of 3,000. They train in their spare time.  Wu Tu, Wu Huo, and Chen Siniang's younger brother Chen Yong each led an army, and Qin Lang also led an army.  Regarding Qin Lang, Chen Siniang believed in him and boldly enabled him.  Qin Lang gathered his old troops and gained more than a thousand soldiers.  Qin Lang made a selection and formed a cavalry team of two hundred people.  There are 200 households of blacksmiths, carpenters, masons and other craftsmen. In addition to completing the work of the village, the ironware and other daily necessities produced are exported to Nanyang and Xiangyang counties through caravans.  In accordance with the so-called "brand" concept mentioned by Xianggong, Liangjiazhuang's products are all marked with the "Liang Ji" mark, and the reputation of high quality and low price has spread throughout the country.  Second Sister Yang of the Yang Family Ancestral Hall accepts incense from Liangjiazhuang people day and night.  Since the beginning of spring this year, other Wubao areas outside Liangjiazhuang have experienced either drought or floods, but Liangjiazhuang¡¯s spring plowing and autumn harvest have not been delayed at all, and the weather has been smooth.  All over Liangjiazhuang, the gloomy feeling of the past has been wiped away, and it can now be described as livable and workable.  Four tunnels were dug, leading all the way to the outside of the village. After walking for half a day, we reached the newly built Liangjiazhai in Xiaoniu Mountain.  Qin Lang took the initiative to take half of his old part to Liangjiazhai.  "When this person picks up his sword and gun, he is a bandit, and when he puts down his sword and gun, he is a hunter in the mountains.  Chen Siniang selected some mountain people from the refugees to enter Liangjiazhai and put Wu Jin in charge there.  Liangjiazhai is the base of Liangjiazhuang. This is again Xianggong¡¯s original words.  Seeing that the lights were still on in her daughter-in-law's room, Mrs. Liang Yang nuzzled at Mrs. Shi next to her.  Shi pushed the door open and went out, delivering the message as usual, asking the second lady to go to bed early.  Liang Yang also had a sad look on her eyebrows, but she relaxed it when facing her daughter-in-law, so as not to increase her psychological burden.  She was nine months pregnant but only three months pregnant. She had never heard of this situation. She recited the Amitabha Sutra in the morning and evening every day. Sister Yang of the Yang Family Temple also burned incense and prayed once a day.  The old lady doesn¡¯t know if it¡¯s useful, but she feels much better after reciting scriptures and praying.  Liang Yang was also surprised that her daughter-in-law inspected the inside and outside of the village every day, and sometimes had meetings, but she didn't look tired. She wondered, could it be that a person with a hard life is also in extremely good health?  Of course, Mrs. Liang Yang also attributed part of the credit to the Lord Buddha for his blessing, and occasionally advised her daughter-in-law to recite it when she has time.  Chen Siniang replied that she recited the "Song of Righteousness" composed by her husband three times a day.  Liang Yang was right when he thought about it. The righteousness is there and no evil can enter.The "Song of Righteousness" made by the disciples and recited often will have the effect of nourishing qi and health.  Mrs. Liang Yang was naturally relieved that Chen Siniang had such a son in her heart.  Every now and then, Mrs. Liang Yang would think of Zhu Qingyun, and the old lady would shed tears when she thought of him.  When the old lady was alone, she would occasionally recite a few words silently, "Gods are also filial sons," so that Zhu Qingyun would not forget the two of them.  However, the old lady still couldn't help feeling sad sometimes. As the saying goes, a hundred years pass easily once one enters the mountain, and the old lady was afraid that she would not be able to survive the day when Zhu Qingyun would return from cultivation.  Chen Siniang turned off the lights, and Mrs. Liang Yang also stopped what she was doing, crossed her legs on the bed, and recited "Amitabha" a thousand times before going to sleep.  Buddhism flourished in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, with Kumarajiva in the north and Master Huiyuan in the south.  Kumarajiva is famous for his translation of scriptures, and Master Huiyuan dedicated himself to reciting "Amitabha" through the Lotus Society.  Master Huiyuan's Lotus Society is located in Lushan Mountain, not far from Jingxiang and Jingxiang, so it is also widely believed in the two lakes areas.  While the old lady was sleeping peacefully here, Chen Siniang heard the window lattice move and a golden light flash in.  Chen Siniang was not surprised. When she raised her eyes, Xiao Jin had already appeared in her hands.  Over the past four years, Xiao Jin's body has become smaller and smaller. He used to be as big as a hedgehog, but now he is as cute as a chick that has just hatched.  Xiao Jin raised his buttocks and pulled three golden eggs.  What's amazing is that each golden egg is no smaller than its own body.  How is it done?  Chen Siniang looked through books but found no record, that is, there is a brief introduction in "Mountains and Rivers Strange Stories" mentioned by Xianggong.  Xiao Jin¡¯s golden eggs will not be accompanied by a rancid smell now. If not, Chen Siniang would not let them in.  After laying the golden eggs, Xiao Jin¡¯s pair of disproportionately big and smart eyes drooped with eyelids, yawned cutely, and fell asleep curled up next to Chen Siniang¡¯s jade pillow.  Chen Siniang prayed in her heart. Her husband, mother, Liangjiazhuang, and the child in her belly were thinking about when her husband would come back, and she looked attentively.  A few days ago, someone from Loutai Academy sent an invitation for my husband to attend the academy¡¯s reception, just five days later.  Chen Siniang thought to herself that her husband would probably not come back, and she would have to send people to send some congratulatory gifts.  The etiquette must be important so that your husband can have face.  At this time of night, it¡¯s barely ten o¡¯clock.  The people working in Liangjiazhuang fell asleep as early as nine o'clock, snoring everywhere, setting off the quiet night.  The Wang family mansion in Xinye County is still brightly lit.  The banquet and banquet tables were lined up in the hall. King Badong ordered that Ma Mingyuan be held accountable for the death of Liu Ziming. The county magistrate was replaced by Wang Shouyi, the head of the royal family.  Xinye County has the two largest aristocratic families, Ma and Wang. For the first time in so many years, the Wang family has won the official position of county magistrate, which seems like a turnaround.  However, the excitement only lasted until around 10:30. Everyone was tired, the cups were in a mess, and the wine was scattered. At this time, the feast in the Nanyang Prince's Mansion had just reached its climax.  It can be seen that the length of night in this world is still related to wealth and poverty.
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