For the old man Fang, the most important thing now is to allocate these properties as soon as possible while he is still in good spirits, so as to save the other members of the Fang family from making any troubles.
The huge property of the long house is like a girl waiting for a baby. There are hundreds of girls in the family, but at the same time, another old saying is true.
Mrs. Fang said solemnly: "Ayi, regarding the distribution of property, I have thought about it carefully in the past few days..."
Then, Mrs. Fang talked about his well-thought-out plan with Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue in detail—
He intends to leave all the various mines and smelting plants under the name of the Fang family to Xiao Yi's children. These mines will definitely make the Yue Kingdom stronger in the future.
As for other fields, shops, silver, etc., they will be left to the Fang family, and the cash will be used to buy sacrificial fields and cloth industries, and the income will be used to run clan studies, martial arts training grounds, and support orphans, widows, widows, and elderly people in the Fang clan. wait.
After Fang Shiheng and Fang Shique of the fifth and seventh households made troubles this time, Mrs. Fang deeply felt the crisis facing the Fang family. The Fang family was gradually decaying. It's seven or eight, and the next generation can't do this anymore.
Otherwise, within twenty years, the Fang family, which has gone through several dynasties, will be completely defeated!
Old Master Fang's heart was heavy, he sighed faintly, and sighed: "There is a saying: 'Jade cannot be crafted if it is not cut', A Yi, I plan to let the children of the Fang family learn art at the age of nine and enlist in the army at the age of fourteen. The temperament of these young people also prevents them from thinking that relying on the Fang family can live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing." There are no generations in this world, and the change of dynasties is even more inevitable. If the Fang family wants to have a long-term future, their descendants must first be able to "stand up for themselves." "stand up!
Xiao Yi smiled and said jokingly: "Grandfather, don't worry, after entering the barracks, he had to beat him a few times, and keep them safe to let them know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Even if a man does not practice martial arts, he should have a strong physique!
In this way, the Xiao clan should also follow up, lest they not be rich for three generations and produce some idle and unfilial children! Xiao Yi stroked his chin, thinking thoughtfully.
With a few words, Xiao Yi made old Mrs. Fang laugh, making the originally solemn atmosphere in the room lighter. Little Xiao Yu, who was playing with his younger brother, saw everyone laughing, so he laughed too.
The grandfather and grandson talked happily, but at the same time, many people in Xiao and Fang's family felt chills on their backs, their hair stood on end, and they always felt as if they were being targeted by something bad...
That night, King Zhennan also got the news, and his heart that had been heavy and anxious these days finally found some comfort.
Regarding the matter of adoption, although Mrs. Fang never formally mentioned it to Zhennan Wang, it has always been a heart disease of Zhennan Wang in the past few years. Back then, when he married the late concubine Dafang, Mrs. Fang and the old Zhennan Wang had a verbal agreement to adopt him and Dafang's second son to Fang's parents, but Dafang died young, leaving only the eldest son The eldest son, Xiao Yi, was later adopted by Mrs. Fang as Fang Chengling, and the original verbal agreement was over.
Ever since the concubine was pregnant with her second child, King Zhennan suddenly recalled this incident, and occasionally felt that it would be good if the concubine gave birth to a second child, and no one would worry about her... Waiting for little Xiao Ye After the birth, King Zhennan was overjoyed on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was always worried. He was deeply afraid that Mrs. Fang would come to plot against his second grandson. Fang family.
At this moment, King Zhennan can finally feel at ease, and he is very relieved. Although his father-in-law is old, he is not old-fashioned...
Hearing that Mrs. Fang was sickened by family anger when he returned to the ancestral house of Fang's family, and he just recovered from his illness in the past few days, King Zhennan was relieved, but at the same time he felt guilty and sympathetic. The scandalous things that the Xiaofang family has done have a feeling of sympathy: like the Xiao family and the Fang family, with many descendants, it is inevitable that there will be one or two mouse droppings!
King Zhennan hurriedly ordered people to find out all the precious medicinal materials in the warehouse. Early the next morning, he personally went to Tingyu Pavilion to visit Mrs. Fang...
This morning's Tingyu Pavilion was extremely lively.
Not long after King Zhennan sat down, someone rushed to report that the concubine and grandson had arrived.
Nangong Yue brought little Xiao Yu here to pay her respects because she knew that King Zhennan had come to Tingyu Pavilion, and she was worried that the scene would be a little embarrassing.
Ever since Mrs. Fang knew that King Zhennan had left Xiao Yi alone in the capital as a hostage for many years, because he felt sorry for Xiao Yi, he had a grudge against King Zhennan, his son-in-law, and even disliked him.
Xiao Yi was only twelve years old at that time.
Mrs. Fang couldn't imagine how his grandson survived alone and helplessly in the capital during that time, and how he worked so hard to gain the trust of Emperor Dayu before he could return to southern Xinjiang to make contributions...
Everything that Nanjiang owns now is the result of his grandson leading the Nanjiang army on the battlefield and fighting desperately!
This kind of Xiao Yi made Old Master Fang proud and distressed, and it also made him even more dissatisfied with King Zhennan, thinking that he was a father in vain.
Since Mrs. Fang came to live in Bixiaotang, in the past few years, the number of times the Weng and son-in-law have met can be counted on one's fingers.
These things are not only understood by Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue, but even the Wangfu and Bixiaotang are well aware of it, so when Zhennan King came to listen to Yuge, the mother-in-law immediately ran to report to Nangong Yue.
Before Nangong Yue entered the room, she heard the two talking and laughing in the room, and her steps slowed down.
Others might laugh at Zhennan Wang Xu and Wei Snake, but Mrs. Fang disdains it and will not do it.
Nangong Yue also vaguely felt that since Xiao Xiaoyu was born, the relationship between Mrs. Fang and Zhennan Wang had gradually eased a lot in the past two years, and the two had at least one topic in common—Xiao Xiaoyu.
But it was the first time for the two of them to talk and laugh so casually like today!
"Great-grandfather, grandfather!"
Xiao Xiaoyu rushed into Dongci Room first, followed by Nangong Yue, who entered the room to greet Old Master Fang and King Zhennan.
The scorching eyes of the two immediately focused on the little guy, and they both smiled and called: "Brother Yu!"
Xiao Xiaoyu was still holding a basket in his hand, and he excitedly took the basket to present treasures to the two elders: "Great-grandfather, grandfather, this is the watermelon just delivered from Zhuangzi, it's so sweet!"
"Brother Yu, is this for grandfather?" King Zhennan looked at the watermelon in the basket, and felt very relieved, thinking that his precious Jinsun was indeed the most filial to him.
The watermelon had already been cut, and Xiao Xiaoyu personally distributed the watermelon to the two elders, serving him very thoughtfully.
The sweet and juicy watermelon tasted sweeter in the hearts of Old Master Fang and King Zhennan than in their mouths, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.
Nangong Yue secretly gave Xiao Xiao Yu an appreciative look, smiled slightly, and softly said to the other old man: "Grandfather, let me ask you for a safe pulse."
Old Master Fang knew that this was Nangong Yue's filial piety, so he stretched out his left wrist graciously...
Xiao Xiaoyu had seen Lin's great-grandfather check his mother's pulse many times, and knowing that he couldn't disturb him at this time, he rushed to care for his grandfather.
"Grandfather," the little guy pulled up his grandfather's right hand and exhorted, "You have to be good!" Xiao Xiaoyu racked his brains to think about what the great-grandfather outside the Lin family had said to his mother before, "You are so thin!" Now, rest well, eat well, move around more..."
Jin Sun found himself thinner? ! King Zhennan's eyes were sour when he heard the words, and his heart was completely moved.
It has been less than five days since the founding of the country, he can be said to be having trouble sleeping and eating these days, his previous robes are all vacant, but only Jinsun has noticed the change in him.
Brother Yu of their family is really true, kind, pure, and filial!
King Zhennan stared at Xiao Xiaoyu with burning eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was nothing wrong with his golden grandson.
This trip to listen to Yuge, King Zhennan gained a lot, Jinsun's love like spring rain nourished his dry heart, and he returned to the palace contentedly.
However, this good mood only lasted for one night. When the sun rose on the second day, King Zhennan was worried again. On June 11th, it was closer to June 14th. It was as if he had taken a big step closer to death.
Zhennan Wang hoped that the days would pass slowly and slowly every day, but time was not stopped by human will, as if another two days passed in a snap of the fingers, and June 13th came amidst everyone's eagerly awaiting.
Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony!
From the entire Zhennan Prince's Mansion to Luoyue City and up and down the southern border, everyone is shrouded in a tense and expectant mood. Only the Zhennan King is not even in the mood to eat. He is full of worries about tomorrow's enthronement ceremony, afraid of the enthronement ceremony. In the middle of the process, someone came to report that Dayu's army had arrived in southern Xinjiang; he was afraid that a thunderbolt would suddenly fall from the sky, which meant that he was a traitor and a traitor...
Why!
King Zhennan sighed, not even in the mood to try the crown worn at the enthronement ceremony that had been modified by the sewing room.
This night, King Zhennan's outer study was brightly lit, and until the next day, the sound of cock crowing resounded through the sky, swearing the arrival of a new day, the most meaningful day for Nanjiang.
With a foot in the door, Zhennan Wang knew that he had no way out!
For the sake of southern Xinjiang, for his precious golden grandson, he must ascend the throne, and they must not show their cowardice!
The enthronement ceremony was held at the newly built Temple of Sacrifice outside the city. Martial law had already been imposed inside and outside Luo Yue City. Today, only those important ministers and generals and the 20,000 Southern Frontier Army from the camp of Luo Yue City can witness this event that is destined to be recorded in the history of Dai Viet. scene.
Under the discussion of Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai, the steps of the enthronement ceremony were appropriately simplified, and the offering to heaven and the enthronement were directly combined and completed in one go on the same day.
King Zhennan, who was dressed in a full set of crowns, looked calm and composed on the surface. He followed each command and movement of the etiquette officer, and his mind was already in chaos, until the kneeling officials shouted three times in unison and did not respond. Still under the reminder of the etiquette officer, he said forcefully, "Ai Qing is free of courtesy".
After that, the new emperor of Dayue distributed and rewarded his descendants and officials, Xiao Yi was officially promoted to the crown prince of Dayue, Nan Gongyue was naturally the crown princess, and Xiao Yu, Xiao Luan, Xiao Ye...
I can only hear the sound of thanking you one after another...
It can be said that this is the most lengthy step in the entire enthronement ceremony!
On this day, all the procedures were not completed until the sun was setting in the west. Since then, the court regime of Dayue has also taken shape, and the new emperor of Dayue secretly broke into a cold sweat for himself: finally survived!
But because the palace was still under construction, the family returned to Zhennan Wangfu and Bixiaotang that day. For Nangong Yue, except for the change of title, there was no change in life, and she was busy arranging Xiao Ye every day. Hundred Days Banquet.
Nangong Yue felt extremely guilty towards her brother Ye, so she thought that the Hundred Days Banquet must be held in a splendid manner, so that the manor would have a good time.
For a few days in a row, she was busy... One afternoon, when Xiao Yi came back, he saw his princess was busy making small clothes for Xiao Ye to wear at the hundred-day banquet. His complexion turned black.
According to him, isn't it just a piece of clothing? ! Just order the sewing room to do it, why does he need his Ah Yue to do it himself!
As soon as Xiao Yi appeared, Huamei wanted to remind Nangong Yue, but Xiao Yi's silencing gesture made her dare not make a sound, so she could only look helplessly at the master, and then quietly retreated out.
Xiao Yi didn't make a sound, quietly watching Nangong Yue sewing the little dress, stitch after stitch, concentrating on it... The golden sunlight came in from the window, gently covering her face and body with a layer of gold. He could even see the thin down on her face and the inadvertent smile at the corner of her mouth.
The time is quiet and the summer breeze is slightly warm.
I don't know how long it took for Nangong Yue to close the needle, then put the needle and thread into the sewing basket beside her, and rubbed her neck, which was slightly stiff because she lowered her head for too long, the next moment, she felt a warm big Caressing the skin on the back of her neck, hot air blew up... She trembled all over, feeling bad.
"Ah Yi!" Nangong Yue hurriedly turned around to look, and sure enough, Xiao Yi was standing behind her, looking at her with a radiant smile.
He smiled brightly, but Nangong Yue became even more nervous, with alarm bells ringing in her heart.
"Ayi, you're back! Are you hungry? I made your favorite lotus seed cake in the kitchen today, try it!" Nangong Yue tried to divert his attention.
And Xiao Yi's response was to continue to knead her shoulders and neck, again and again, with just the right amount of strength, and he was proficient in acupoints, and within a few presses, Nangong Yue was so comfortable that she almost didn't moan, but he diverted her attention... for a while , a cute and clever child voice asked innocently: "Daddy, are you bullying mother?"
Xiao Xiaoyu came back from playing outside, tilting his head suspiciously and looking at his mother's complicated expression. At his feet squatting his little milk cat Go, also looking up at the two with the same expression.
Hearing this, Nangong Yue showed embarrassment, broke free from Xiao Yi's hand, and sat upright, her eyes fell on the plate of lotus seed cake again.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Nangong Yue with a half-smile, and said deliberately: "Ask your mother."
Xiao Xiaoyu looked at mother, and asked again: "Mother, is father bullying you?"
Nangong Yue cleared her throat, and at the very moment, she had a flash of inspiration, and said, "Brother Yu, beat Mother's back, okay?"
"En." The little guy answered loudly, took off his shoes and jumped onto the arhat bed, obediently stood behind his mother and beat her back, and asked intimately "Is it heavy", "Is it okay" and so on.
After beating a few times, the little guy suddenly stopped, showing a suddenly realized expression, turned his head to look at his father, and solemnly taught: "Daddy, beat your back like me, gently!"
It turned out that Dad hammered too hard, which hurt Mom!
Sure enough, he is mother's caring little padded jacket!
Nangong Yue agreed with a smile: "Yes, our Brother Yu is the best!"
Seeing the mother and son singing and accompaniment, Xiao Yi raised the corners of his mouth even higher, deliberately moved his face towards him, blinked, and asked, "What about me?"
"Daddy, you have to keep working hard!" Xiao Xiaoyu patted Daddy's shoulder to encourage him.
The whole family was laughing, when Baihui suddenly walked in through the curtain, with strange expressions and eyes.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, feeling that she was too ignorant of winks.
Baihui stepped forward bravely, and knelt down to the two of them and said, "Prince, princess, the housekeeper Zhu has just sent news that Bai Muxiao seems to be crazy, and she keeps saying that she came a thousand years later!"
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