On the second day of the sixth month of the summer of the second year of Han Yanhe, early in the morning.

As usual, Yang Sun got up very early, and dressed up under the maid's service.

"Madam..." A man who looked like a housekeeper, holding a thick account book, reported at the door: "The gross materials and expenditure accounts acquired yesterday have been sorted out. Please check it out..."

"Put it in the study..." Yang Sun said lazily: "I will go and see it..."

"No!" The butler lowered his head and responded, and was about to leave. Then he heard Yang Sun's voice coming: "How is the situation in the area of ​​Zaize over the past few days?"

"Report to Madam..." The housekeeper thought for a while and replied, "It's still the same..."

"Although the people below were taken care of very carefully, the shaking was too big, and there were still many merchants and rangers who mingled in. There were also many people below who were greedy for cheapness, who were lured and sold their wool materials..."

"Oh..." Yang Sun looked at the bronze mirror in front of him. In the mirror, her pretty face was still bright and charming, full of collagen, and still young, which made her mood a little better, and she ordered: "If there is no cheating, cheating, or even a fierce and aggressive person who insists on buying and selling..."

"Let's teach the people below to turn a blind eye..."

“It’s neither easy nor easy…”

She stretched out her hand slightly and gently stroked her lower abdomen. Her expression gradually became gentle. She was not like the tigress legend among the merchants and rangers in the south of the desert. Instead, she was full of maternal glory.

When the butler heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't dare to speak. He just lowered his head and said, "The villain understands..."

"Then go down..." Yang Sun waved his hand slightly.

"No!" The butler bowed his head and bowed again, and left.

Yang Sun stood up, and the few close maids beside her immediately helped her up.

Someone even brought a bowl of freshly cooked minced meat and presented it to her: "Madam, this is freshly cooked warm-toned meat minced meat in the kitchen..."

"Well..." Yang Sun took it, sat on the collapse with a smile, and slowly tasted it in small mouthfuls.

While eating, she smiled sweetly.

He even murmured in his heart: "My son, my son... Your father will be back soon..."

Thinking of her sweetheart, she smiled even brighter.

For a woman, there are two people before and after pregnancy.

Especially for women like Yang Sun, when she learned that she was pregnant, her whole behavior changed completely.

As a result, the entire Zhaze has undergone tremendous changes.

After all, the caravans, capital and power she controls are existences that tens of thousands of Guining people in this Zhize area cannot resist.

Almost all herders, weavers and even looms in Baili, near Zhize, have close ties with her.

She is also the only big business who can now eat a lot of wool products from Zaze.

The huge trade volume and unprecedented profit also allowed her to hire a large number of armed entourages.

Now, in this stalemate, the people she supports and hires are all inside and outside.

It can almost be called a person without Gui Ning and is not influenced by her.

Capital, profit, technology, violence and powerful official background, combined, make her, a widow from Chang'an, look like the Supreme Emperor in this southern desert.

Not to mention the other person, the armed guards of thousands of people alone would be enough to make anyone who dares to compete with her.

Not to mention the title of "Zhang Chiyou's Woman" as the king-level title.

Her own skills and methods are also quite sharp.

From the beginning, he was decisive and took advantage of his advantages and influence to decisively monopolize and control the entire industrial chain of the entire Wanze inside and outside, from animal husbandry to pulp washing, hammer spinning, textile, sales and trade.

All business trips here can only trade with her.

Whoever dares to contact privately? Once discovered, they will be beaten up at the least, and even the worst will be lost in both people and wealth!

In this barren land in the desert, it is simply too simple to disappear a businessman.

It was only recently that she gradually relaxed her control and imprisonment.

This is to accumulate virtue and pray for the newly born child in her womb.

It is also a survival strategy.

You can’t be too domineering in life!

Always leave some space for others, otherwise others will not leave space for you!

What the Han family lacks the most is the bold people!

After eating the minced meat, Yang Sun walked out of the room with the help of his maids and came outside.

In the valley not far away, neat sounds of reading were faintly heard.

"Cangjie wrote a book to teach his descendants... The youngest son inherited the imperial edict, be cautious and respectful..."

Yang Sun listened with his ears, and the smile on his face became even gentler. She gently stroked her belly. Recently, what she liked the most was in the morning, in this yard, listening to the sound of reading from afar.

For this reason, she even sent someone to purchase hundreds of stone bamboo slips and sword pens from Yanmen, and sent them to the school, and handed them over to the Meng masters, and donated hundreds of thousands of yuan worth of wool, clothes, salt tea and other daily necessities.

He even took the initiative to bear the expenses and expenses of the school.

This behavior made Yang Sun very comfortable.

I feel like I help many people.

Of course, what is more important is that she understands that doing so will surely please the man who is thousands of miles away and her children's future reliance.

The maids all praised their mistresses.

"Madam is really kind-hearted... Even the barbarians outside the barbarians are willing to donate money and materials so that they can also bathe in the king's transformation..."

"That's right... The lady wrote a letter to go home a few days ago, asking the young master to take out five million yuan to build a few bridges for Yu Yi..."

"Who can compare with his wife when it comes to being kind-hearted and beautiful?

Yang Sun listened, raised his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "You guys, you can just say something nice..."

But his hands couldn't help but caress his lower abdomen, his eyes full of tenderness.

There are basically only two modes in today's families.

Some mothers are precious for their sons, or some sons are precious for their mothers.

It is obvious that Yang Sun knew that he was from a humble background, but he was a widow who was a businessman and had a bad reputation.

The status of the children born will inevitably be affected!

so……

She stroked her lower abdomen and felt extremely firm in her heart: "My child, mother will never let you be wronged!"

Yang Sun knew that for her children, she had to work hard and also work hard!

otherwise……

In the future, I will be bullied and discriminated against.

The only thing that is sad is yourself and your children!

And the only feasible way she can be is this one in front of her.

With wealth, fame and status, we have created a prosperous road for ourselves and children.

While thinking about these thoughts in his heart, Yang Sun and her maids had already walked out of the courtyard building where they lived and came outside.

What caught my eye were rows of neat rammed earth houses.

These houses were built according to the Central Plains houses.

It is basically a two-in-one pattern with a sun-shaped font, with front and back matching. All the houses surround the house where Yang Sun lives, like stars arching the moon, forming a protective structure.

There are more than a hundred houses, which are basically used to accommodate the residences of retainers, entourages, maids and counselors who followed Yang Sun's family here.

Now, it is during the day, except for those warriors who are responsible for protecting the hostess and the rings.

Most of the retainers and entourages have already gone to work in ranches and settlements in various places in Yazhe.

However, the house is still very lively.

The sound of the chirping loom is endless.

There are many women in the courtyard building collecting the wool that has been dried.

"Mrs...”

“Welcome to the lady…”

Seeing Yang Sun go out, these women came out respectfully to salute.

"No gift..." Yang Sun smiled and raised his hand, instructing them: "Don't worry about me, just go and do it!"

These women were all wives and concubines employed by Yang Sun's retainers and entourages.

Many of them were married after they arrived in this Zhaze.

The people of Guining who were staggered, the Nanchi tribes of Nanchi, the Zhushui tribes of Longcheng, and the clans below are now desperately trying to marry their daughters to the Han people who came to the south of the desert.

There are even people who don’t ask for fame, dowry gifts, or even pay a lot of dowry!
To be continued...