Chapter 128 - End of text

After the ceremony, there was a banquet. Fu Tian and Chu Xiangtian were both men, and they all toasted outside without entering the bridal chamber. Chu Xiangtian had a lot of grievances at ordinary times, and everyone was convinced that he would not refuse on this good day, so they rushed to drink.

In particular, Zhou Chuanqing and the others were young, but they seized the opportunity to have revenge and resentment. Not only did Chu Xiangtian, but Fu Tian was also instilled a lot. Fu Tian's drinking volume was not good, and he started to feel dizzy after a pot of wine. Chu Xiangtian had no choice but to stop him from drinking. At the end of the drink, the two almost couldn't walk on the table. They were still a group of people who consciously played with a guilty conscience. The teenager sent him back to his new house.

The new house is the palace where Chu Xiangtian once lived. At this time, it was covered with red silk, with red happy characters on the windows, red candles were burning in the house, and joy was exuding everywhere.

The crowd sent the two drunk people into the room, and they were too embarrassed to make trouble in the bridal chamber, and left quickly one by one.

After waiting for everyone to leave, the drunk Chu Xiangtian curled his mouth, got up and locked the door, and then lit a pair of dragon and phoenix candles with thick arms.

The red candle burned, giving off warmth. Chu Xiangtian put his robe on the chair and walked slowly towards Fu Tian who was sitting on the bed.

Fu Tian was really drunk, a little dizzy, barely aware of what day it was, and forced himself to cheer up.

Chu Xiangtian met his misty eyes, his heart softened, and he lifted his chin and pressed a kiss.

Fu Tian kissed him back subconsciously, making a whimper like a small beast in his throat, Chu Xiangtian retreated slightly, his dull eyes met him, blindfolded, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

Fu Tian, ​​who couldn't get a kiss, tilted his head in doubt, fingers clasped the skirt of his clothes, and muttered vaguely, "The bridal chamber..."

Chu Xiangtian suddenly laughed, lifted the red quilt, and pressed people into the tent... The dragon and phoenix candle on the table was burning quietly, occasionally a small fire burst from the wick, and the flame passed by overnight.

The next morning, Fu Tian rubbed his sore waist and whispered, "I said no more..."

The culprit Ren worked hard and rubbed his waist to the young master, his voice was soaked with smiles, "Well, then be lighter next time."

Fu Tian kicked him dissatisfiedly and urged him to hurry up, "We also have to go to the queen mother... please peace of mind, it's not too late.

"The mother and queen won't care about these fake gifts, besides, there is no one who rushed to please peace so early in the morning just after the newly-weds..." Chu Xiangtian tutted, desperately wanting to sleep with the soft young master until three poles in the sun.

But Fu Tian was obviously unwilling. Although the queen mother was generous, he could also be too unreasonable. In other words, he was in the palace.

Urging the reluctant Chu Xiangtian, the two of them went to the Longevity Palace to ask for peace.

The queen mother was also surprised when she received the news from the palace lady. When she saw the little son's unwilling look, she knew that Fu Tian was mostly interested.

She was so pleased that she drank Fu Tianjing's tea, and after hearing him change his call to a mother, she only felt satisfied with how the son-in-law looked at her. She couldn't help but recruit people to her, and let Mother Wang take over the money she had prepared for the change. .

Mother Wang came over with a mahogany box, and the queen mother took it and put it directly into Fu Tian's hand. "Open it and see, it's all respected by the people below. You pick your favorite and let the craftsman in the palace give you ornaments. "

Fu Tian opened the box, and the mahogany box was filled with large and small gems, all crystal clear and transparent, and the smallest was the size of a pigeon egg.

He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he stopped when he saw the Queen Mother's smile, hesitated a little, and accepted it with a little shyness, "Thank you, Empress Mother."

The queen mother smiled with wrinkles at the end of her eyes, and patted his shoulder with relief and said, "Good boy."

With the reward of the Queen Mother, Fu Tian and Chu Xiangtian returned to the Hou Mansion to see Fu Youqin.

At this time, Fu Youqin was no less surprised to see them than the Queen Mother. Fu Tian understood the meaning behind her surprise, her cheeks were slightly red, and she secretly reached out and pinched Chu Xiangtian's waist.

Chu Xiangtian breathed in pain, and when Fu Youqin turned his head in doubt, he still managed to show a calm smile.

When the three of them arrived in the main hall and took their seats, it was rare for Chu Xiangtian to pick up the tea cup and offer tea to Fu Youqin.

He changed his mouth without any embarrassment.

Fu Youqin responded with a smile, handed him a heavy red cloth bag and exhorted a few words, and the family went to breakfast with a smile.

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After the wedding, Chu Xiangtian moved to Kanglehou's residence without fail. He and Kanglehou had a yard and a room. Before the wedding, many people secretly guessed that Kanglehou was "married" to Yu. Going to the palace, no matter what you say, you will not be willing to become a god of war.

It is a pity that a decree came down and the marriage was given by the emperor. Even the wedding ceremony was held in the palace, which shocked many people's jaws for a while and also gained a deeper understanding of the status of Kang Lehou.

Unless they are really stupid, they can't see that this is the entire royal family supporting Lord Kang Le Hou.

Every family in Qingyang referred Kang Lehou to the same position as Wang Yu—not to be messed with. As a result, within a few days, it came out that King Yu had moved all his family properties into the Kangle Hou Mansion, and that the King Yu Mansion was vacant, and even the housekeeper Li Deshun followed him to the Hou Mansion.

This really opened the eyes of all the families, lamenting that Wang Yu really hurt people to the top of his heart, and he was not willing to make Kangle Hou feel even a little wronged.

Each family hurriedly confessed to their juniors. If you can have a good relationship with Kanglehou, you should make a good relationship, and don't be ill if you can't. Offending Kanglehou may have more terrible consequences than offending King Yu.

Of course, these are all secretly circulated news from various Qingyang families. Fu Tian didn't know. After getting married, he and Chu Xiangtian strayed for a few days before rushing to the rice shop.

Because in the beginning of spring, the new rice seeds that were promoted by the broadcast were finally harvested.

The weather in the first half of the year was still not so good. There were two or three rains in the entire six months, and even rain did not fall in some places. Fortunately, the canal was opened early, and many places were actively digging trenches and reservoirs. One point can barely guarantee that the crop will not die.

News came from rice shops everywhere that new rice varieties were growing well. Even though they were short of water and hot, they still grew up day by day, until the beginning of July. Local officials from all over the country also sent good news one after another. All new rice varieties were harvested in the first half of the year. This is the first good news from the drought in the past three years!

People everywhere cheered for joy, and the shadow of disaster that had been hanging over their heads all the year round finally dissipated. The harvest fields gave them hope. Every household was crying for joy with the harvest of rice, which was even more lively than the New Year's Day.

However, although the disaster situation has eased, the scope of the disaster is too wide. The first batch of rice seeds are not distributed to every county. There are still many people in remote counties struggling to survive the disaster.

The emperor once again summoned Fu Tian and Chu Xiangtian to enter the palace-in order to discuss the one million two-military salaries donated before.

When Fu Tian set off to the border, he asked Fu Youqin to take out the gold and silver in the secret storehouse of the Fu family's old house and donate it to the army. But then he found Chu Xiangtian and the war ended early. After rewarding the soldiers, Chu Fengyuan was interested. Use the remaining money for disaster relief.

However, he didn't intend to take Fu Tian's money for nothing. Now the treasury was empty and he had to borrow it, but he still had to show his attitude, so he summoned the two into the palace.

What Chu Fengyuan meant was that this one million taels was counted as a loan from the household department, which would be returned to Fu Tian after the treasury became full.

"I still don't have this money in vain. Since the drought, Youling and Fujia Rice Shop have done a lot to serve the people of Da Chu. They should serve as models for the world. In the future, Yiying's rice and grains in the palace will be purchased from Fujia Rice Shop. , Local governments also give priority to Fujia Mipu."

He pondered for a moment and added: "Given the plaque of "Great Chu Emperor Merchants" with rice shops, a 10% tax exemption every year."

I don't want Fu Tian to listen to it but shook his head and refused: "This million taels of silver was originally left by the ancestors, and the Fu family has not used it for generations. Now he can do his best for the people, and the ministers never thought of getting it back."

"Furthermore, it is already a great honor that Fu's Mipu can be praised by the emperor. The donated silver is for the livelihood of the people, and the emperor does not have to care about it."

His tone was sincere, and he didn't care about the million taels of silver. Chu Fengyuan stared at him for a long while, sighed, patted Chu Xiangtian's shoulder, and said with emotion: "What the queen said is right, you A blessed person."

Chu Xiangtian smiled triumphantly and held Fu Tian's hand.

Chu Fengyuan didn't want to look at his brother Chunfeng's proud face. He turned to Fu Tian and said gently: "One million taels of silver is not a decimal. I'll give you five days to consider it. Hubu Shangshu will prepare an IOU. If you regret it, You can send someone to pick it up."

"If you really don't want this money..." Chu Fengyuan smiled and said, "I don't want to treat my family wrongly. Fu Jia Mipu's tax can be reduced by another 30%."

Fu Tian shook his head, "You don't need to think about it, the minister first thanked the emperor for his grace."

Chu Fengyuan laughed, looking at his serious expression, and couldn't help but patted him on the head with his brother's cannibalistic eyes, "You are a good boy, and Fengzhang is blessed to meet you, and it is also the blessing of Da Chu. "

Chu Xiangtian couldn't help but pulled the person to his side, and couldn't wait to say: "If there is nothing else, the emperor brother, we will go back first."

Chu Fengyuan squinted at him with a smile, and said to Fu Tian in a gentle and gentle way: "You can go to the palace more often when you have time, and the queen always talks about you."

Fu Tian gave an obedient "um" before being led away by Chu Xiangtian who was very upset.

On the way back, Chu Xiangtian's big hands rubbed and rubbed Fu Tian's head, and he almost loosened Fu Tian's bun, and Fu Tian kicked him impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Chu Xiangtian snorted, "Don't listen to the emperor's brother, come to the palace for nothing."

Fu Tian was confused, "Why?"

He married Chu Xiangtian and was also called the Queen Mother. He naturally felt that he should also go to the palace to visit the Queen Mother. He didn't understand where Chu Xiangtian was eating the jealousy.

Chu Xiangtian had a fiercely suffocated face, and it took a long time before he reluctantly said: "The mother's queen is thinking about giving us adoptive children."

Fu Tian: "..."

He was a little dazed for a while, and said, "What kid?"

Chu Xiangtian pressed the person into the carriage and gave him a kiss, "Naturally, he is a child who has passed on from generation to generation."

Fu Tian's mind was dizzy, "But we..."

Chu Xiangtian touched his stomach unkindly: "Why don't you give birth to me? Then they will have nothing to do with the queen."

Fu Tian blushed and slapped him pretendingly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Chu Xiangtian refused to give up, "Why is it nonsense, didn't the ancestor also give birth to one..." He said as he put his hand into his clothes, and leaned against Fu Tian's ear slightly teasingly and muttered, "Maybe more. Just do it a few times..."

Fu Tian was flushed with what he said, and took his hand out to hold his hand, and said angrily: "The ancestor is a flower demon, and I am not!"

Chu Xiangtian let out a regretful "Oh", "Forget it, you are still a child, and it is enough for me to have you."

Fu Tian: "..."

His face was burning with smoke, but the man still hugged him in his ear and said something embarrassing. He couldn't get rid of it. He could only try to steer the topic back in the right direction. , Stammered: "Actually... it's also good to raise a child. The two children who were in the border before are very obedient and sensible."

Fu Tian doesn't hate children. On the contrary, after being reborn for three years, he knows more than he had lived for thirty years in his previous life. Besides his own family, he thinks more about it. Although Fu Youqin and the Queen Mother both support their union, Fu Tian also knows that the two mothers must also want to see their offspring. Since they are destined to have no way of giving birth by themselves, it would be nice to adopt one.

The only thing that needs to be considered is the future upbringing of the child. After bringing people home, he must be brought up well. He has experienced his father's neglect and disgust, so he hopes to make up for his regrets in the next generation.

Chu Xiangtian was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't have anything to do with the children. If he could, he would prefer to have only Fu Tian in his entire life. It was just that the queen mother was getting older, always thinking about the inheritance of the family, but she was not willing to give it to Fu. Tian pressured, so he found the opportunity to mention it to him twice in private.

Originally, I thought to mention that if Fu Tian didn't want him, he could just stop thinking about the queen mother, but Fu Tian's thoughts were a little bit beyond his expectation.

Taking the person into his arms, Chu Xiangtian smiled and kissed him, "Do you like the two children in the border?"

Fu Tian naturally leaned into his arms and squeezed his fingers to play, "Well, the two kids are very sensible and smart."

Chu Xiangtian pondered for a moment, and said, "In fact, when the army returned to Qingyang, I brought the two children on board."

Fu Tian looked at him in surprise.

Chu Xiangtian smiled, "The older one has a good temperament, and I was going to accept it as an apprentice." Since it is in Fu Tian's eyes, it is good to adopt it, and it saves the trouble of adopting.

Fu Tian was a little surprised, remembering that when he left the day before biding farewell, the two children looked dilapidated and felt a little soft. "Where do they live now? Why don't we pick them up?"

Chu Xiangtian looked at him impatiently and smiled indulgently, "Okay."

Fu Tian said again: "There are no children's clothes and utensils in the house, so Uncle Ji must prepare first."

"it is good."

"The two brothers also don't have a serious name. When they get it back, they have to pick another name..."

"it is good."

"One has your last name and the other has mine."

"Okay, it's up to you."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the carriage slowly turned around and hurried towards the big camp outside the city, and soon afterwards, there will be two more children in the Kanglehou Mansion, one with the surname of Wang Yu, named Chu Zhan; the other with Kanglehou Last name is Fu Changle.

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