Ye Luoyin took a look and found that it was not Emperor Xuanhui's handwriting.

But what is written above is the Analects of Confucius.

Ye Luoyin asked Ye Feng, "Dad, why do you think he gave me this thing? Do you still want me to take the imperial examination?"

Ye Feng thought about it for a moment and nodded.

"Emperor Xuanhui is different from previous emperors. I feel like he might have this idea."

Ye Luoyin's eyes lit up, "Then can I take part in the imperial examination in the future?"

Before Ye Feng could answer, Ye Luoyin immediately said with a grimace, "Oh my god, I don't want to take another exam."

"Don't go out and talk nonsense. Don't talk about such a big thing. Just mention it. The civil and military officials in the court and even the whole world will make an uproar. It's not as simple as you think."

Ye Feng said hurriedly.

"Dad, am I the one who doesn't know the depth?" Putting all these things in the storage bag, after thinking about it, Ye Luoyin took it out from the storage bag again, tied it with a rope, and left with it. Entered my father's yamen.

First, he turned around from the backyard and walked through the alley back to his home.

Then put these things in your study room.

Not to mention, this font is pretty good.

Speaking of which, she learned calligraphy in modern times. She couldn't describe this style of writing now because Ye Luoyin didn't know much about calligraphy, but she had to admit that the small characters were really beautiful.

Should it be lower regular script suitable for women?
Anyway, it just looks good.

Writing one article every day is not a problem.

A year flies by in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng has already promoted sweet potatoes.

Except for places where sweet potatoes cannot be grown, sweet potatoes are grown wherever they can. .

Over the past year or so, I dare not say that everything has been smooth sailing again.

Some places have droughts, and some places have floods, but because of sweet potatoes, the disasters have been greatly alleviated.

There is no such thing as the situation in previous years where people were displaced and fled to beg for food.

The government has food for disaster relief, and ordinary people have food stored in their homes.

Although life is very difficult, it is much better than in previous years. At least no one will starve to death anymore.

Because of sweet potatoes, Taikang Dynasty entered a very subtle new stage.

Neighboring countries came to ask for sweet potato seeds.

Border management has been very strict in recent years. Chi Shaoan was not in the capital. He went to Lingnan and became the general of Zhennan.

The half year he went there was also bloody. Fortunately, he finally took control of the situation. He was killed, exiled, imprisoned, and his house ransacked. Anyway, Lingnan was like a big earthquake.

But the result is good. At least everyone in the small border country is very honest now.

Then these small countries came asking for sweet potato seeds.

Of course there are quid pro quos.

Here in Northern Tartar, something big happened this year.

The old Khan King is dead.

The new one to the throne is the seventh prince.

A character that no one expected.

The eldest prince was killed.

Monkel, who was lucky enough to escape, was also killed by random arrows.

Northern Tartar has always had the habit of accepting women, but the queen and several princesses were used as slaves and tortured to death after less than three days. It can be regarded as evil retribution.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Hanqing led his army to recapture all the remaining seven state capitals in one go.

Once the last one is taken back, it will become very easy.

Ye Hanqing has a reputation for being vicious, and he also kills people without blinking an eye.

Those Tatars did not dare to harm the people.

He just ran away.

Because they were worried that if their people fell into Ye Hanqing's hands, they would not be qualified to negotiate.

The early game was brutal.But the longest battle lasted only one month.

In the later stage, there was almost no resistance, and even the only people left to them were the people of the Taikang Dynasty who had been slaves.

And these people were lying on the ground, crying and crying, and knelt to welcome the arrival of the army.

Never mind that these Tatars had a much better attitude towards them in the later period, they were also life and death enemies.

No ordinary person will heal their scars and forget about the pain.

To be honest, these nearly 20 years have been a history of blood and tears. Is there any family that has not been harmed by the Tatars?

As for the others, I dare not mention them.

Therefore, the people in these seven prefectures were happiest when all these seven prefectures returned to the Taikang Dynasty.

They have been looking forward to it for the past two years, and they are silently thinking in their hearts: General Ye, come quickly and drive away these hateful Tatars. This is our land, why do they want to do evil here?

Then the people in these seven prefectures also secretly organized themselves. Everyone knew that General Ye would definitely come to regain the rivers and mountains.

Some people are also worried that General Ye will be killed by the emperor because of his outstanding achievements.

Die before your ambition is fulfilled, and the hero will burst into tears!
They were all worried that General Ye would fall into this situation.

The late emperor once did such a thing, otherwise how could these ten state capitals fall into the hands of the Tatars?
Let their nearly 20 years of life be worse than death.

But worrying is in vain. What can they do?
The only thing I can do is to pray to God and ask Bodhisattva for blessing.

Let this emperor be truly a wise emperor.

General Ye served his country loyally and should not have a bad ending.

When Ye Hanqing found out, he just smiled lightly.

Emperor Xuanhui in his previous life was an extremely generous and kind-hearted person.

Although the two generations of Emperor Xuanhui are very different, it can be said that this generation of Emperor Xuanhui is much wiser than the previous one.

What hasn’t changed is his broad mind.

There is no such thing as a master of great power.

There is only one sentence: A scholar will die for his confidant.

Of course, these are not important.

Secret deployment is important.

When the summer solstice came the next year, Ye Hanqing had already led his Zhenbei Army to the original border between Northern Tartar and Taikang.

Northern Tartar took the initiative to seek peace.

Ye Hanqing's Zhenbei Army could also hit the royal court in one go.

But the Zhenbei Army's losses will also be huge.

And there is a saying that goes like this: A dog can jump over a wall in a hurry, but a rabbit can bite when it is in a hurry.

If these vicious Tatars are really pushed into a desperate situation, it will not be worthwhile to fight back.

After all, not only did Northern Tartar have tens of thousands of elite cavalry protecting the royal court, but the various tribes would not watch Taikang invade Northern Tartar.

On weekdays, they fight openly and secretly to the death, but at this moment, they will definitely speak out unanimously.

Although the tribes are different, they all share the same ancestor and race.

At this critical moment, the mind will naturally move together.

Then Emperor Xuanhui's will came into Ye Hanqing's hands.

So Ye Hanqing sent his trusted general to guard here.

He returned to the court with countless gold, silver and jewelry!

This time Ye Hanqing went to the capital.

The road to heaven has been built to Youzhou.

It seems that moving the capital should be real.

And this day happens to be New Year's Eve.

And this year, Ye Luoyin was 14 years old, Emperor Xuanhui came out of his filial piety period, and began to draft talent to fill the harem.

You know, Emperor Xuanhui still doesn't have a concubine.


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