The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 485 The Ending

Chapter 485 The Ending (1)
"The rich and famous Yang family can't find a second one in Hebao County or even Fucheng!"

"It's not just Fucheng, I think it's also ranked high in Los Angeles!"

"No, just relying on Yang Daru and Sufeng Express, this Yang family is also well-known throughout the Western Song Dynasty!"

"Hey, I heard that before the old man died, he handed over the affairs of the master's family to the fourth girl!"

"This thing is probably true, and I've heard it too!"

"Speaking of which, if you have children and grandchildren, how can you give the position of Patriarch to an old girl who has not left the cabinet?"

"Don't tell me, these four girls, I have dealt with her as early as 20 years ago, it is not a simple one!"

"Yes, I heard that the prosperity of the Yang family is thanks to the blessings of these four girls!"

"Is that so?"

As the guests dispersed, it became a household name that the head of the Yang family was the fourth girl who had not left the cabinet.

"So what about the position of Patriarch!" Hearing the news about her, Murong Xuan said indifferently: "She can afford it even if she is the mother of a country!" It's a pity that she doesn't care about it!

Time flies so fast, father and mother passed away one after another, and in the deep palace, except for Zhier who can talk to me for a few rounds, I can be regarded as a real lonely family!

Are you ok?

A harmonious family prospers, the people are rich and the country is strong!
Generally speaking, the reign of Emperor Qian'an, both economically and militarily, was much stronger than that of the Supreme Emperor.

The Yang family's family business is also smooth sailing!
The sons of the Yang family, under the teaching of the third child, and at their own request, became stronger and stronger one by one!
The only thing is, they don't understand why, the third uncle (third uncle) and fourth aunt (fourth aunt) only allow them to test for merit, but they are not allowed to become officials!

The man of the Yang family will never become an official. This rule is clearly stipulated in the family rules!
"So what if it's not as good as an official, I strictly ask you to learn one line, learn one line, love one line, and be dedicated to one line. From now on, everyone who mentions me Yang's man will have excellent skills. The so-called 72 lines, do it If there are my disciples from the Yang family involved in the industry, there will be no precedent for the title of champion!" At the family meeting, Yang Ziqian said confidently.

"Fourth Sister is right!"

"I support Fourth Sister!"

"Fourth aunt, my nephew has written it down."

"Grandma Sigu, grandson understands!"

"Father, mother, you can see it in the spirit of the sky. Now, my Yang family has hundreds of people and 48 large mansions, and it is prosperous. You can rest in peace!" Years later, Yueniang also left her children and grandchildren to drive west because of excessive missing.Yang Ziqian, who lost his parents, took the Yang family to cheer up. After these years of management, he became a famous family in the Western Song Dynasty in the 28th year of Qian'an.

However, the prosperity of this family is legendary!

"She is such a strange person!" On the night of the full moon, the people of Kunning Palace quietly listened to Fengqi's eloquence, and smiled.

"Your majesty, the Yang family's existence today is the result of your secret protection!" Others don't know, but as the emperor's confidant, Feng Qi knows it best.

"Fengqi, she was the one who protected me back then. Without her, maybe there would be no me. In this life, I have nothing to do with her. If I can protect her and the Yang family she cares about, I can also end my life." Make a wish!" Looking up at the moon, the yearning soars with age!
I really want to see her!

"Mother and concubine." In Jingren Palace, the imperial concubine was watching the little maid arranging flowers, and a figure of apricot yellow came in at the door, greeting with a smile on her face.

"I've met His Royal Highness the Prince!" The maid hurriedly saluted.

"Go down!" The prince waved his hand to everyone, and took the vase from the little palace maid, "Mother, where do you put these flowers?"

"You child, don't go about your business, but take care of my business here seriously?" The imperial concubine looked at her son who was already a head taller than herself, and was very pleased.

"My son just came out of my father's imperial study. I wanted to come to my mother's concubine to relax and have a lunch by the way, but I didn't want to be rejected by my mother's concubine. If I knew it, I wouldn't have come!" The prince pretended not to be happy. .

"Just came out of the imperial study?" The imperial concubine said thoughtfully: "Zhier, although your father has always brought you by your side these years, you must live up to your expectations and please your father. Do things You have to be serious, and you have to learn how to watch your words, and don't make him angry!" Ever since my father resigned and went to Yicheng, the restless brothers in the family have also become depressed and settled down. In these years, there is almost no Huang family in Luocheng. figure.I have been sitting in the position of imperial concubine for decades, without moving a step.Compared with the vacancy of Kunning Palace, such a stable life is more reassuring.

"Mother and concubine, the father is the father of the son, and the son treats him well, and he also likes the temperament of the son!" Every time the crown prince comes to Jingren Palace, he will be read by the imperial concubine once, but he I don't like the fact that words like this come up so many times.

"Zhier, why are you so ignorant!" The imperial concubine was a little helpless, as the prince grew older, several little princes appeared in the harem one after another, and the position of the prince without the support of his family became more and more abrupt.The emperor is only in his early fifties, who knows, the longer Zhi'er sits on the crown prince, the more disturbing he becomes, fearing that he will be replaced.

"Mother Concubine, don't worry about my son, I know what to do!" Looking at the worried imperial concubine, the prince has some things to say to her. In fact, for more than a year, the father has been teaching him The art of kings.To his father, he had the affinity and filial piety that a folk son has to Lao Tzu, as the Taifu said, and his father also appreciated him very much.This kind of father-son relationship, the relationship between monarch and minister, is harmonious and happy, and he doesn't want to change, and he doesn't want to change.

"Feng Qi, how are things going!" I used to envy my father and concubine mother for traveling the world hand in hand, and I always thought that I couldn't let go of much.Now that I think about it, while I can still walk, I will hand over the Western Song Dynasty to Zhi'er, and I will spend two days thinking about it, so that I can walk the road of life in vain.The dignity of the Son of Heaven is far less attractive than a free life.

"Back to the emperor, everything has been properly arranged, and the people trained by the humble servants for the prince will be able to take over next year at the latest!" Feng Qi's dark guard camp has also been passed down from generation to generation.

"Okay, Zhi'er can control six or seven points of the court affairs. Fortunately, there is no such situation as Zhang Xiang. I will leave it to him next year, and I can rest assured!" Over the years, it has been strictly guarded against death.It would be nice to have a smooth transition.

In the autumn of the 30th year of Qian'an, the courtiers began to feel strange.

When the Ministry of Rites received the emperor's decree to prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor, the news that the emperor wanted to sit in the crown prince was widely known.

"Zen seat again!" Yang Ziqian sat on the rocking chair, rocking gently with Xia Yu, listening to the news she brought, feeling that he had really learned a lot in the Western Song Dynasty. In just 50 years, he experienced The reign of three emperors.Fortunately, their transition was very smooth, at least, there was no bloody storm in the Gongdou drama.

(End of this chapter)

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