Tang Bohu Marries Qiuxiang

Chapter 232 New Snow
This time, the housekeeper from Huafu came here in person, first to visit Qiuxiang, but the goods in Jiangnan are almost sold out, and he came to buy this time, and Tang Bohu also handed over the rubber tree to them, hoping that Huafu can help to raise this tree. big.

The potatoes of the first season have already been planted, only about a dozen of them are too small, Tang Bohu plans to use all these potatoes as the seeds of the second season.

The wind is ups and downs, five years have passed, Hongzhi 18th year, in May, Qiuxiang and Zhong Ling'er are about to give birth, Tang Bohu's first son and daughter landed, both children and Tang's mother are happy from ear to ear.

Tangyue has also grown into a young girl, and the little white tiger is already half the height of a person, and is already an adult tiger, but this tiger is also getting lazy.

Looking at the two babies, Tang Bohu also had a smile on his face. After traveling through this era, he finally has his own flesh and blood. Qiu Xiang struggled and said, "Let's give the children a name."

Zhong Ling'er looked at Tang Bohu holding the two children with a smile, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Brother or sister?" Tang Bohu asked the midwife.

"Brother and sister!" replied the midwife.

Holding his son and daughter in his arms, Tang Bohu smiled and said, "The elder brother is called Tang Xin, and the daughter is called Tang Xue!"

"Xin, Xue?" Qiuxiang thought about these two names, and she also figured it out in her heart. Tang Bohu had always wanted Daming to have a new look, and Xinxue was Tang Bohu's expectation for his two sons.

Tangyue walked out of her own Tangzhuang, the current Tangzhuang is not like that kind of trail, every road here is paved with stone bricks, the roads are very clean, the factory has become a colossus echoing Tangzhuang Academy, Tang The students of Zhuang Academy are already a large academy with thousands of people.

Today, in front of the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City, several imperial physicians knelt down in front of Zhu Youtang worriedly.

"How is my illness?" Zhu Youtang sat on his dragon wearily.

"Your Majesty!" The imperial physician said in a low voice, "Your Majesty's illness has been accumulated over the years. Your Majesty should pay attention to rest. If your Majesty continues like this, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhu Youtang asked forcefully.

"I'm afraid there is no cure for medicine and stone, at most until next year..." The imperial physician knelt on the ground.

"I see, you go out." Zhu Youtang waved his hand and said.

Zhu Youtang was sitting alone in the Qianqing Palace, with a medicine bowl beside the table, his body was like a defeated army, and he needed medicine soup to maintain himself all day long, looking at the memorial by the table, he felt very conflicted
After thinking for a long time, Dun still picked up the memorial and proceeded as usual.

He Ding looked at Zhu Youtang's face while waiting on the sidelines, and the worry in his heart became more and more serious.

After being quiet for a long time, Zhu Youtang said, "Have you heard about my illness?"

He Ding: "The old slave heard it."

Zhu Youtang let out a long breath and said, "Except for you, no one else can know about my condition."

"Including those imperial physicians?" He Ding asked cautiously.

Zhu Youtang didn't speak, but nodded slowly while reviewing the memorial with burning eyes.

"Old slave, I understand!" He Ding nodded.

An hour later, several imperial physicians who had just diagnosed Zhu Youtang's condition were on the way to the Huitai Hospital, talking while walking, when a murderous intent suddenly appeared.
Before the three imperial physicians could react, the blood could not stop flowing down, and the corpse was quickly transported away while no one was paying attention.

In the Imperial Academy, Xu Zhenqing said to Wen Zhengming in a low voice: "There is news outside that Wang Shouren is going to serve in the Ministry of Punishment."

Wen Zhengming went on to say: "Wang Shouren is very upright both as a man and as an official."

Xu Zhenqing nodded and said in a low voice, "How do you feel after staying in court for a few years?"

"Not so good." Wen Zhengming nodded and said, "I'm not as happy as I used to be."

"Have you thought about resigning?" Xu Zhenqing asked.

"I never thought about it!" Wen Zhengming put down the book in his hand and said, "The vast majority of Jinshi in the Ming Dynasty are going to enter the Imperial Academy for editing. Some people have to live for ten years and some have to live for five years."

Xu Zhenqing didn't speak and continued to organize the books.

In the quiet Imperial Academy, Wen Zhengming packed his clothes: "Zhu Zhishan asked us to drink, are you going?"

"No!" Xu Zhenqing replied decisively.

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In the private room on the second floor of the cultural platform in Beijing, the food and drink are almost served, and the guests are not yet complete. Only Tang Bohu and Yang Sheng poured wine for Yang Sheng. out of the court."

"Our spies did say so." Yang Sheng replied.

"What exactly does King Ning mean?" Tang Bohu was puzzled.

Yang Sheng flattered Shudong: "What else do you mean? I'm in my 20s and haven't married yet. King Ning still misses you!"

"If you're not afraid of thieves stealing, you're afraid of thieves thinking about it." Tang Bohu drank his wine to himself: "Didn't I ask you to send those flower-picking thieves to do it?"

"Don't mention this!" Yang Sheng raised his tone, "I'll come if you say so, my uncle sent ten groups of people back and forth, and all of them died before they left the army, wasting my hundreds of taels of silver in vain. "

"All of them died before they were sent out?" Tang Bohu was very surprised. "No one succeeded? If it wasn't that the people you sent were too stupid, then it would be that this matter was too evil."

"It's a bit evil." Yang Sheng nodded, "Don't just guess about me, I am also surprised, why is this King Ning thinking about you so much, King Ning would rather drag his daughter into her 20s than get married. "

"It's late, it's late." Wang Shouren opened the door and walked in.

"It's not too late." Yang Sheng said, "There are still three guys who haven't come yet."

Wang Shouren glanced at the two empty seats at the table.

When Wang Shouren sat down, hurried footsteps came from outside, and Wen Zhengming said out of breath, "Sorry, I'm late."

Tang Bohu glanced at no one behind Wang Shouren, and said hesitantly, "Is Xu Zhenqing not here?"

"He won't come." Wen Zhengming said.

"Maybe something happened." Wang Shouren smiled dryly.

"It doesn't seem like there's anything going on." Wen Zhengming's face was expressionless, "Xu Zhenqing just said that he won't come, and it seems there's nothing wrong."

Tang Bohu put down his wine glass, Zhu Zhishan also walked into the private room, looked at a table of dishes that had already touched the chopsticks, sat down with a smile and said: "Brothers, you are really mean, why did you touch the chopsticks before I came."

"As long as you came the latest, you still have the face to say it." Wen Zhengming scolded with a smile.

"Where's Xu Zhenqing?" Zhu Zhishan looked at the empty seat beside him.

"He won't come." Tang Bohu picked up his chopsticks and said, "Let's eat."

"Come on!" Yang Sheng also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and said with a smile, "Let's eat."

"By the way!" Zhu Zhishan bit his elbow and said, "I heard that Lao Wang is going to work in the Ministry of Punishment. Is he going to be promoted?"

(End of this chapter)