In the fifth month of the first year of Yuanyou (the ninth day of the lunar month).

Fan Zuyu, a scholar who was a lecturer in the Jiying Palace, Cheng Yi, a scholar in the Jiying Palace who was a Tongzhi Lang, Guo Zhizhang, a Fengyi Lang, and others ordered Zhongshu to record their names, and Chongdu was a dignified person.

This was at the request of the ruling officials Deng Runfu, Li Chang and others.

Fan Chunchun, the envoy of the Shaanxi Road Transfer Authority, petitioned to strictly prohibit Han and Tibetan households on the border of Shaanxi Province and prohibit the intrusion of fishing and create conflicts.

This is to crack down on border smuggling, and also to put an end to the 'captive capture' activities that have always been flourishing on Huanqing Road.

In the past, Shaanxi people liked to do this kind of thing.

While secretly smuggling iron, copper, tea, and silk, they also secretly took the opportunity to behead.

Make money and achieve military success at the same time.

After Fan Chunchun took office, he was deeply disgusted with the long-standing shortcomings of various roads in Shaanxi.

Because this is likely to provoke a war, and it can also easily undermine Fan Chun's strategy of clearing the country and defending and counterattacking.

"Fan is pure... she is indeed pure!" After reading the memorial sent to the Queen Mother, Zhao Xu put it down and shook his head in his heart: "It is... this is doomed to fail!"

The generals along the border roads secretly made money through smuggling, and when they found the opportunity, they took advantage of the situation and robbed the people on the opposite side, including their money and heads, and took them back as military merits.

It has always existed in Zhao Xu's previous life.

This problem is deeply rooted.

It may have existed in the late Tang Dynasty at the latest.

Where is a fan that has been purely modified?

Anyway, in Zhao Xu's memory of his previous life, Fan Chun was not successful.

Because, in the era of Shaosheng and Yuanfu, such things still happened in endlessly, and every year a few unlucky guys would be pulled out and punished because they went too far.

However, Fan Chun just wanted to work hard, and Zhao Xu would not refuse.

The world is so broken, it takes a few people with ideals to try to fix it.

Queen Mother Xiang paid little attention to these matters.

She looked at Zhao Xu, who was neatly dressed and served by the female officials, with a face full of kindness.

"Brother Six is ​​getting more and more handsome." She said with a smile: "In a few years, I'm afraid he will be able to charm all the ladies in Bianjing City!"

This is true!

Zhao Xu was born very well in his last life, but his body was too thin, which somewhat detracted from his score.

But now he has adequate nutrition and is recovering well from his old illness.

Height and weight are constantly increasing.

My appetite has also increased, and now I can eat two bowls of rice in one meal.

Naturally, he is more handsome than in his previous life.

My face is rosy and I am in good health. When I look at myself in the bright mirror, I sometimes feel a little intoxicated.

He straightened his clothes and said to the Queen Mother: "It's all thanks to the Queen Mother's love and protection!"

This is the truth!

Without the Queen Mother, how could he have the good life now?

How could you ever be as healthy as you are now?

The nightmare memories from his previous life flashed through his heart.

What Zhao Xu knew was that he had never gotten out of the childhood shadow of his previous life.

Queen Mother Xiang listened and gently touched his head: "Brother Six, go ahead!"

Today is an auspicious day for Zhao Xu, chosen by the Ministry of Rites, to leave the palace and come to Wen Yanbo's residence to offer condolences.

Zhao Xu nodded and bowed to the Queen Mother: "Queen Mother, my sons and ministers have gone!"

"Good boy, go ahead!" Empress Dowager Xiang encouraged her kindly.

Then, in the Funing Palace, she watched the child, her son, slowly walk out of the palace under the protection of Yu Longzhi.

At this moment, the child's figure overlapped with her child who died young.

Her eyes suddenly became moist.

"yes!"

"This is my child!"

It was the appearance of this child that filled her grief of losing her son, and it was this child that made her no longer helpless.

So, she watched for a long time.

Even though Zhao Xu's figure had disappeared into the distance, she still stood in the main hall of Funing Hall and watched.

Until, Mrs. Zhang, the Sigong next to her, said softly: "Your Majesty, the officials have left."

"Oh!" He nodded to the Queen Mother and said, "Yes, my son is gone."

She slowly stretched out her hand, let Mrs. Zhang support her, and sat down on the mattress in Funing Hall.

She has to wait here, waiting for her son to come back.

Just like in the past.

Every time the child comes out of the palace, she will be waiting here.

She won't feel relieved until she sees him come back safely.

…

Wenfu.

Wen Yanbo got up early today.

After getting up, this veteran of the Four Dynasties became very angry!

The old master carefully inspected every corner inside and outside Wen Mansion.

Even if there is a little dust on the steps, he will notice it and scold his sons.

The scolding made everyone in the Wen family unable to hold their heads up.

The person who was scolded the most was Wen Zongdao.

At this moment, Wen Zongdao was scolded again.

"What are you thinking?" Wen Yanbo looked at the woman who was still wearing a green bra. She said to Wen Zong and cursed her head and face: "Ms. Chen is the biological mother of Thirteen Niangs!"

"Today, the official family is coming, and the thirteenth mother will also come back with her!"

"You want Thirteenth Mother to see her biological mother wearing such clothes? Huh?"

The system of imperial uniforms - purple, crimson, green and green. Cyan is the lowest color among scholar-bureaucrats' families.

Now even the candidates no longer wear Tsing Yi.

Cyan clothes have become common people.

Wen Zongdao lowered his head, full of grievances, and could only whisper weakly: "Sir... Chen is just your maid..."

"You bastard!" Wen Yanbo suddenly became furious. He raised a few sticks and wanted to beat this idiot son to death: "Mother is more valuable than son, and son is more valuable than mother!"

"The Thirteenth Mother is now the Lord of Ganquan County canonized by the two palaces!"

"Where is Ganquan County?"

"Use your brain!"

Ganquan County is under the rule of Yanzhou!

In front of his furious old father, Wen Zongdao could only kneel down and kowtow to apologize.

Even his wives and concubines were trembling and could only kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy.

Among them, the concubine wearing a blue gown was also included.

Wen Yanbo shook his head, walked up to the woman, and gave her a gentle smile: "Ms. Chen, please get up."

He glanced at Wen Zongdao's head wife who was kneeling next to him, shook his head in his heart, and cursed an idiot.

He naturally knew that this matter must have been caused by Wen Zongdao's wife.

He also knew that the wife's reasons were upright.

Concubine, concubine...

They are not wives, but tools, just tools for reproduction.

Theoretically, all children born by concubines are the children of the head wife.

Therefore, the scholar-bureaucrats in the Song Dynasty gave each other concubines, maids and concubines, which was even an elegant thing.

But the problem is-
To be continued...