Chapter 812 The Emperor’s Godson

The emperor stood with his hands clasped behind his hands and looked at the team that was gradually moving away. He suddenly became interested and thought he would give these two bastards a heads up.

"It's my trust, and the Wen family deserves my trust. This momentum is the result of their hard battles one after another. Although there are not piles of corpses like the Dingbei Palace, they still have great achievements in battle."

In the emperor's mind, the battle in the Dingbei Palace was a tragic victory achieved by hundreds of thousands of Dongshu Erlang and everyone in the Dingbei Palace. That battle damaged Dongshu's vitality.

But his general is different. He has fought too many battles over the years and has never suffered large-scale casualties. Wen's army's battle formations are diverse and powerful, and his general has a pair of eyes that can discern opportunities on the battlefield.

His eyes are, in some cases, two points stronger than those of King Dingbei. Of course, both the general and King Dingbei are his confidence and support.

"The words 'great military exploits' are easy to say, but extremely difficult to achieve. People who have learned literature and martial arts are sold to the emperor's family. The Tian family has never been short of people who want to sell their talents. What they are short of is that they can serve me as Dongshu.

What those who don’t care about life and death are those who can sacrifice their small self to fulfill the greater self at the critical moment.”

"Father and son of the Wen family are equally loyal and talented. They are born to be divine generals. We, father and son, are blessed to have them."

"For as many years as General Wen has been fighting, our father and son have lived a good life for so many years. The courtiers all say that I am partial to the General, but they don't know that they can live such a comfortable life without the General?"

"You guys"

His eyes swept over the faces of the two brothers, "You must have a broad mind and be able to tolerate all things in the world; you must have a long-term vision, and you don't have to worry about gains and losses in everything. You must learn from the failures of the predecessors."

"What those in power want to do is the forest, and what they do is the sky. They dare to let the tiger roar and the forest be powerful, and let the eagle spread its wings and strike the sky, instead of the dark and despicable flies and dogs playing with people's hearts."

The two brothers bowed their hands and said, "My dear father, I would like to thank you for your advice. I will follow your father's teachings."

The large group of people left the city and stopped two miles outside the city. Wen Lingxiao got off his horse and came to Mr. Wen, Mrs. Wen, Wen Mian and Mrs. Wen. He lifted his robes and knelt down, kowtow respectfully.

Got three heads

, "Unworthy descendant Wen Lingxiao bids farewell to his grandparents, father and mother. We are thousands of miles away from each other. I don't know when I will be able to return home to serve my parents. I wish my grandparents, father and mother are in good health and free from illness and disaster."

"Good boy, get up quickly."

Mrs. Wen cried and stepped forward to help him, "Don't worry about home, protect yourself, Yunyang and your children, and write letters home often."

Mr. Wen was tense this time, "Good boy, you are a good son of our Wen family, and my grandfather is proud of you."

Wen Wen Mian stepped forward and patted his shoulder to encourage him, "Go ahead."

Wen Lingxiao's eyes swept over everyone, then turned around and helped Yunyang get on the carriage. Finally, he got on the horse, raised his arms, and said, "Let's go!"

The large group of people set off and suddenly accelerated their speed, setting off a burst of yellow sand.

When Xiao Manman realized that everyone had left and she hadn't even gotten in the car, she kept making trouble. Wen Mianmian pinched her face and said, "Your nephew didn't make any trouble. How dare you, an aunt, make trouble?"

"Be obedient, eat well, and grow up quickly. My sister is waiting for you to take care of your nephew. If you make trouble again, I'll beat you up."

He stretched out his hand and said, "Think of big brother's big slap."

Little Manman became honest and stopped making trouble. She turned around and hugged the wet nurse's neck, "Sister is bad!"

"Hahahaha~~~"

After watching the whole process, the clerk laughed out loud, "Everything comes down, this little devil star is afraid of her sister."

Everyone around laughed, and Wen Mianmian felt happy in her heart. No wonder they all said that having more children means more blessings. Having a child at home can indeed make people a lot happier. The three children went out to take away the sadness of separation, and now they are

After Xiao Manman made such a fuss, everyone who was feeling uncomfortable just now felt better again.

After returning to the city, Hua Jingyun and Wen Mianmian did not go back directly to their hometown, but went directly to Yuantai. The couple once again appeared in Yuantai together, making the already busy Yuantai people a little more restless. In their words

In other words, "I haven't seen the prince for a long time."

The couple split up. Hua Jingyun went to discuss matters with the major managers. Wen Mianmian went to the newspaper office as usual. The newspaper office was still very busy. In order to cope with the good things festival, people were specially assigned to form a temporary response team.

It is said that as of today, the advertising has been blocked. Even Liu Kuoyuan has been busy in the printing shop during this period, and the printing shop is basically running smoothly.

"Those merchants enjoyed the benefits last year, and this year they came again to print leaflets, and brought some new merchants with them. It can be said that we will not be able to print them all by the opening day."

Xie Minren lost some weight, but he was very energetic. "Shunzi is also ready. They have about fifty girls and boys in their hands now. These boys are very good at selling newspapers in the streets."

Wen Mianmian suddenly remembered that the charity association had set up a school, "Didn't you go to school?"

"I went, and the lecture hall was almost full of people like them, but Shunzi asked for leave from my husband. Studying is important, and eating is also important. My husband understands, but it is only during the day and he has to go to class in the middle of the afternoon.

"

Wen Mianmian nodded, "Does he still have a little girl in his hand?"

"Yes." Xie Ming said: "Shunzi came to me last time and asked me if I had a chance to find a place for those little girls. Some of the boys are older, so it is not convenient for them to all live in the same yard.

"

"Besides, it's not appropriate for those little girls, big or small, to go to the Salesian Village."

This is really a bit embarrassing for Wen Mianmian. If you don't know, forget it. Now that you know, not to mention those little girls are still selling newspapers for the newspaper, it can't be justified if you don't care.

A helpless little girl can easily encounter bad people.

"I think back on it, if it doesn't work out, I can arrange to go to a training center to learn some skills first."

Xie Ming breathed a sigh of relief. What he didn't say was that Shunzi had mentioned this matter many times, and there was an incident where a little girl was touched and taken advantage of while selling newspapers. When she first went out to sell newspapers, it was usually two boys and two girls. She didn't dare

Let those little girls go it alone.

Fu Li, who came over, heard that he could actually set up a girls' school. "The Charity Association can do this and send those little girls to study. These little girls don't have to take the imperial examination or study those obscure books."

, what they need is skills that can make a living.”

Wen Mianmian didn't have any objections, but she didn't have much energy right now and really couldn't do so many things. "I'll tell the charity association about this later. They are doing this now, so we can't get past them."

After saying this and paying the gift, he went to the magazine, "I originally thought that the first issue would be published tomorrow as soon as possible, but there is no way. The printing shop is now overwhelmed, so we can only push it back. The first issue will be published at the beginning of winter.

Set on the first and fifteenth day of every month, it’s just right.”

"It's okay, big things always have to be staggered, so I'll spend half a mile on the opening and the good things festival first."

I have been late in updating due to poor health recently. If I get better tomorrow, I will try to update as early as possible.
Chapter completed!