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Chapter 659 Feelings
Of course, the imperial court's investment in Liaodong has only decreased, not stopped.

The operation of the government, the food and salaries of the army, and the routine storage of grain to prepare for shortages have formed. In the case of Liaodong, which can only collect a small amount of taxes, it will take at least one or two years to fully achieve "self-sufficiency" in the true sense.

But Wu Yongxian believes that the submission of this memorial will make the emperor Longyan happy, and it will also add highlights to his political achievements.

Rebuilding from the war, Liaodong's recovery speed is not uncommon.Since the emperor paid attention and invested a lot, Wu Yongxian finally lived up to his expectations.

"Master." Mrs. Wu personally brought some refreshments, and persuaded with concern: "Go to rest early, your body will be overwhelmed by such exhaustion."

Wu Yong finished writing the memorial first, sealed it, then raised his head, and said with a smile: "It's your destiny, why dare you take refuge? How dare you fear hardship?"

Mrs. Wu sat beside her and said, "Then you have to pay more attention to your health, so that you can serve the court more!"

"Yes, what Madam said is very true." Wu Yong first agreed repeatedly, and drinking ginseng tea, his spirit seemed to cheer up again.

Madam Wu pushed the slice of bread forward and said, "This is freshly baked in the bakery, and I think it tastes good. Master, please try it."

Wu Yong first picked up a piece and chewed it in his mouth, nodded and said, "Well, it smells like milk and tastes good."

"The Guoxing Garden in the capital is the most authentic. It was opened by the royal family." Mrs. Wu cheered up after hearing her husband's praise, and said, "The one opened in Shenyang is not a branch, it is said that it is a skill learned by stealing from a teacher."

Wu Yong smiled first, and said: "When you return to the capital, you can go to Guoxing Garden to eat the authentic food."

After a pause, Wu Yongxian said with emotion: "Long live, let me have a five-year term, and in two more years, I will return to Beijing to return to my life."

Mrs. Wu was really looking forward to it. Shenyang was well built, but in terms of prosperity, it was no better than the Son of Heaven.

In addition to selling wine, the royal family also sells bread.Wu Yong ate it first, shook his head secretly, and suddenly remembered, there are palace pickles and so on, it seems that the variety is quite good!
Long live the money is also a powerful.Wu Yong smiled first, but understood.

Many expenses were not allocated from the imperial treasury, such as some funds for the Shaoying Academy and the Academy of Sciences, and the emperor had to pay in advance with gold flowers and silver in wars.The life of the royal family is really difficult without the money earned by Long Live.

Of course, Wu Yong didn't know the emperor's various means of making money and how much money he made.

He was drinking ginseng tea and eating bread, looking nondescript, but he was thinking about the large-scale start of railway construction next year.

Judging from the imperial palace newspaper, railway construction mainly started in the north, focusing on Shaanxi, Henan, and North Zhili. First, disaster relief channels for transporting food and supplies must be built.

As one of the main projects of work-for-relief in the disaster area, Liaodong has focused on increasing investment.It can be seen that the emperor attached great importance to the construction of Liaodong, and it can also be seen that the funds for road construction are relatively abundant.

However, the people in Liaodong basically have land to cultivate, and it is obviously not easy to recruit a sufficient number of road construction teams.

Wu Yong pondered for a while, and gradually had a vague idea. Although it was not exact, he was still able to relax a little.

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For the emperor, opening a bakery to make money was just a trivial matter that was handed over to the palace people.

Steamed buns, rice, and bread are all eaten in the stomach; steaming or baking are just different methods.As for what to eat, it is up to people to choose.

Anyway, the emperor prefers to eat rice, and prefers to eat all kinds of delicious dishes that are extensive and profound in China.

It's cold outside, but warm inside.

The copper hot pot is boiling, and the aroma of spices and meat wafts into the nose, making your mouth water.

Empress Zhang Yan smiled enthusiastically, and sandwiched the boiled mutton slices for the emperor, "This kind of mutton improved by the emperor is fresh and fragrant, and my concubine loves it the most."

"It's the best time to eat hot pot in winter." The emperor smiled and dipped the mutton into sesame sauce, put it in his mouth and chewed it, it was really delicious.

In addition to the bakery, the emperor asked craftsmen to change the hot pot into the appearance of later generations, with more seasonings and more delicious and attractive taste.

At that time, there was also the way of eating hot-boiled mutton, but it didn't take shape, which seemed very crude.As for Zhengyanglou and Donglaishun, those are names that only existed hundreds of years later.

After giving birth to a dragon son, Zhang Yan is considered to be the real mother of the world, and she has everything that a queen should have.

Of course, this is what she and outsiders think.The prince is both the concubine and the elder, no matter from which aspect, he is undoubtedly the crown prince.

The emperor is naturally full of expectations for his son, whether it is born by Zhang Yan or other concubines, they are all his children.

But whether he will definitely establish a son, the emperor has already made a decision, not necessarily.

In ancient times, there were Li Di, Li Chang, and Li Xian.Although the establishment of a descendant is regarded as the most orthodox and legal way, it has become the mainstream.

But the emperor will not fail to inherit the ability and character of the heir, and he can be determined only by his birth.How can a huge empire, with billions of people, be irresponsibly handed over to a fool or bastard?

I will definitely educate and train them well from an early age, but the emperor can govern a country well, but he can't guarantee that he can educate his children well.

The emperor's thoughts have not been exposed in the slightest, and he also strives to be evenly exposed to the rain and dew for his concubines, and he loves every child.

"Long live, my concubine went to the Shaoying Academy yesterday and found that many familiar children were missing."

Zhang Yan wiped the corner of her mouth, and said with some emotion: "It's like this every year. Children always grow up and have to work and live. Well, many of them are still promoted to junior high school and continue their studies!"

This is true even if you go to junior high school and continue your studies.

After all, what children study is not the Four Books and Five Classics, but physical chemistry, astronomy and mathematics, and they are trained as scientific and technological workers of the Ming Dynasty.

As for the junior high school, she was no longer in the Royal South Garden, and Zhang Yan's status made it inconvenient for her to go out of the palace to condolences.

In fact, the emperor didn't care about her showing up in public, and it was appropriate for the empress to do some things close to the people.But the traditional thinking and royal rules, Queen Zhang Yan did not violate at all.

The emperor smiled and said, "Children will grow up, and we will grow old too. It's all the same. It's a natural law for a bird to grow up and fly."

After a pause, a cute girl appeared in the emperor's mind, and the immature voice of "Long live, what did you have for lunch" seemed to ring in his ears.

Not very old, but already in junior high school.I wonder if when she eats this hot pot, she will still eat it like before.

Maybe she will become a reserved lady?

The emperor raised his head and looked at the tiny beads of sweat on the queen's forehead, her reddish face, and her mature and plump body, and couldn't help feeling a little ready to move.

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