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Chapter 987 The princess wants to run the Xinglin Academy?(1/2)

Chapter 987 The princess wants to set up the Xinglin Academy?

Author: Dongyue Nuan

Perhaps it was because the blood was half the same, and they were born with a closeness, perhaps it was the trust in Wen Mianmian, the adoptive mother, or maybe the question asked was indeed unknown to outsiders. No matter what the reason was, Bishui identified it.

This person is her uncle.

The uncle and niece recognized each other, and in the following words, both of them became more and more convinced that the other person was their uncle (niece), "It really looks like you and your mother."

Five points."

Tao He looked at his niece and wiped her tears again, burst into laughter and said, "Your mother is so stingy. She gets angry even if she says she can't do it. She is so squeamish that she can even cut off a small piece of her fingernail when cutting vegetables.

I'm going to cry."

"Is she still like this now?"

How much hardship has her squeamish sister endured in the past few years to get where she is today?

Why not wait for him at home, why do you have to go all the way to find him?

What happened?

Bishui looked at her uncle with some confusion, "Mother is neither stingy nor squeamish. My father said that mother is the strongest wine. I have personally seen my mother kill anyone who was disrespectful to her."

How could my mother be a delicate person?

Turning to look at Wen Mianmian, "Foster mother, what does squeamishness mean?"

The tip of Wen Mianmian's nose was slightly sour, and she told her softly, "My foster mother has never met your mother, but I guess that your mother became so strong in order to survive and protect you, from the gentlest water to the spicy one."

Throat wine."

The little girl understood, her eyes were red, and her grandma always said that it was not easy for her mother.

Tao He bowed his hands in gratitude, and then said to Bishui, "Tomorrow my uncle will go to Dongkezan with the envoys. The emperor has granted your mother the title of Princess of Dongshu. From now on, she will be in Dongkezan."

No one can bully her anymore."

The emperor wanted to weaken the strength of Dong Kezan and West Kezan and control them within the controllable range. This required the help of her sister, so he made her a princess, but he was still full of gratitude. They were Dong Kezan and Dong Kezan.

The children of Dongshu should contribute to Dongshu, not to mention that it is also for the protection of his sister. With such a powerful Dongshu as his backing, my sister will not be walking on thin ice.

"The emperor has sent many things to your mother, as well as people to serve her and guards to protect her. You should be obedient here, listen to the princess, and wait for your uncle to come back with your mother one day.

you."

Bishui nodded heavily, "Then uncle should come back early with his mother."

Then he asked hesitantly, "Will father come to see me?"

She actually likes her father very much.

Tao He was a little embarrassed, so the clerk answered for him, "Yes, I will invite your father to Dongshu as a guest when Dong Kezan settles down."

After all, the emperor is more powerful. King You Qing was originally a little lower than the emperor, but now he has become the emperor's son-in-law inexplicably, and he is one level lower in seniority.

After all, the emperor is actually the father-in-law of both Emperor Nanhuan and King Dongkezan. It was not his original plan, it was all his own efforts. He just sat there and opened his mouth, and in the end the benefits were all his.

Where can I explain this?

Bishui smiled and nodded happily, "Uncle, don't worry, I will be good and listen to my adoptive mother."

She won't cause trouble to her uncle and mother.

It was time for Tao He to leave. He still had his mission to complete. After letting them say a few words, Wen Mianmian took Bishui away. Seeing the little girl secretly wiping her tears, Wen Mianmian sighed silently.

She is a five-year-old girl who left her parents and brothers to live alone in a foreign country at such a young age. She can still talk to her with a smile and please her. This shows that her mother has taught her a lot and made her endure a lot.

"Do you remember the advice your adoptive mother gave you?"

Bishui nodded, "Remember, Bishui won't tell anyone, not even grandma."

Wen Mianmian nodded, "Bishui is really smart."

"Don't worry, your mother and father may come to see you soon. Later, my adoptive mother invited my husband to teach you how to read. After you become literate, you can write letters to your mother and father by yourself.

, they will definitely be very happy to see it.”

The little girl knows too much about the hatred between the country and the family, and the righteousness of the family and the country.

Bishui said 'hmm', "Bishui must study hard."

Halfway through, I met Aunt Tao coming from the direction of Fuxi Pavilion with Yu Luan in her arms. Aunt Tao said: "The little princess wanted to find the princess. If she couldn't find her, she went to Fuxi Pavilion."

Wen Mianmian let go of Bishui's hand and hugged Yuluan, "Didn't mother tell you that you have something to do and asked you to go to bed early?"

Yuluan hugged her neck and said, "I miss you, mother."

Wen Mianmian smiled helplessly and patted her back gently, "Mother is sending my sister back to Fuxi Pavilion now. Do you want to go with her?"

Yu Luan nodded, and Wen Mianmian put her down, "Come, mother will hold you and walk slowly, you are not afraid."

Yu Luan came down obediently and held her mother's hand. Wen Mianmian smiled and stretched out her hand towards Bishui, "Come, my stepmother and sister will take you back."

Bishui was a little surprised. She thought her stepmother would take her sister back to sleep and send someone to take her back.

The little hand was placed in the palm of the adoptive mother's hand. The palm of the adoptive mother's hand felt soft and slippery. She liked it very much.

Just like her mother's hands.

What Wen Mianmian didn't expect was to see Bishui getting into bed. Yuluan said she wanted to stay and sleep with her sister. Bishui nodded with a smile and said she was willing. In this way, the two little girls slept together, with Wen Mianmian watching over them.

He didn't leave until he fell asleep.

At this moment, in Prince Fu's Mansion a few streets away, a courtyard was still lit with lights, and people were busy. Old Prince Fu looked at his grandson with admiration, and told him: "Your sixth uncle has taken a fancy to you, this is your son."

With great blessing, Dong Kezan will be able to do everything beautifully this time as envoy."

Hua Jingyun recommended Hua Jiming to go on a mission to Dong Kezan on behalf of the Ministry of Commerce, asking him to find business opportunities in Dong Kezan as much as possible and be sure to seize the lifeblood of Dong Kezan. At the same time, he dispatched the stewards of Yuantai and the Ruan and Xiao families.

He went with the heads of other families, all of whom were at Hua Jiming's disposal.

This is the first time that Hua Jiming has been so prosperous. When the news came back, everyone in Prince Fu's palace was very happy. You must know that Hua Jiming is already the leader of the clan's generation. He is the best person, and the younger brother behind him

Countless people wanted to follow him to gain glory, especially after Fat Xiurui became the emperor's grandson. Hua Jingyun, as an old father, was not doing well, while Hua Jiming, as a cousin, took off directly and became famous.

Even the old King Fu regarded him as an honor and encouraged him to keep up his efforts. King Annan appreciated him, which meant that the future emperor would appreciate him and maybe take over his sixth uncle's position as Minister of Shang.

There is still a place in the court.

"You are on your mission to Dong Kezan on behalf of Dong Shu. You should be careful in your words and deeds in everything you do."

Hua Jiming didn't have to worry about it. All the preparations needed to be made in the mansion would be fully prepared for him. Two boys were also stuffed in to open their eyes with them.

Even King Fu paid such great attention to him, and the Ruan family, Xiao family, and others did not dare to slack off at all. They even opened an ancestral hall this morning to tell their ancestors that their descendants would be successful.

If they had known that when they were summoned by King Annan, they would not have dared to think about it at all. They just knew that the Ministry of Commerce was going to do business with Dong Kezan.

They accompanied them together, and when the time came, they represented the merchants of Dongshu, which was an honor they had never experienced before. What kind of honor was that? They kowtowed to King Annan on the spot.

King Annan is their god, and they must obey the Ministry of Shang during this trip to repay King Annan for his promotion.

The envoy from Dongkozan left the next day. He was very reluctant to leave. He told everyone in the Ministry of Commerce that he hoped that trade between the two places would start as soon as possible. They went back to prepare, hoping to prepare all their goods as quickly as possible.

Sell ​​it to Dongshu and make a lot of money.

The high-spirited Hua Jiming led the people forward and told them not to be complacent, because he was also one of the envoys on this trip to Dong Kezan and he would help them.

The people in Dongkezan nodded happily and said that Dongkezan would give them a good banquet when they returned.

The envoys left, and the people came out to watch the fun again. Looking at the huge team, some people said: "If we don't say that our Dongshu is a big country in the Celestial Empire, look at these people. When they came, they were very stinky, but now they don't stink anymore."

"No, who made us strong? I haven't heard that no matter which country's envoys come to see our emperor, they have to take a bath and smoke the emperor, how can we still do it?"

"Oh my, our mission this time is really huge. How many people are needed?"

"I heard that they went to Dongkazan to do business and make money from them."

Amidst the excitement of the people, the envoy of Dongkezan was very nostalgic and did not want to go back at all.

The envoys of Dongshu were very excited. After all, they were going to capture Dongkezan this time, and they wanted to kill Dongkezan immediately.

Tao He has been waiting outside the city with his troops. Now he has been promoted. He has jumped several steps and is now a general from the third rank to Dingping. This time, in addition to going to Dongkezan to see his sister, he also brought documents to persuade him.

The important task entrusted to him

As soon as the envoy left, the excitement in the capital gradually calmed down. With the arrival of Bishui, Yuluan no longer pestered the adults to play with her every day. This gave Wen Mianmian more time to deal with other things. The first thing he did was

To choose a husband for Bishui, a five-year-old girl should be enlightened.

Although the little girl clamored to write a letter, she just opened her mouth and had someone else write it.

The second thing is to meet with the Korean court judge.

"Princess wants to set up Xinglinyuan?"

The Han court judge was a little surprised. He had a family background and medical skills were passed down from generation to generation. Naturally, he took his own skills very seriously. How could he casually teach them to outsiders?

Wen Mianmian asked him to sit down and expressed her own opinion, "I also know that most doctors have a family background and are born to deal with herbal medicine. Even if they are not, it will take many years of apprenticeship before they can become a disciple. There are many more

Needless to say, it takes years to get started, and there are no need to mention the hardships involved. I don’t think this kind of behind-closed-doors approach can last long.”

"Medical skills are meant to benefit the common people. If you stick to your own skills and eventually can't find the disciples you like to teach you, wouldn't it be a pity that the skills are lost?"
To be continued...
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