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    It¡¯s time to give birth

    Fang Jifan's tiger body trembled.

    Xiao Zhu is now a father.

    This is indeed something worth celebrating.

    The two of them stared at each other: "When will the baby be born?'

    "The delivery dates are almost the same. I think it's all in the past few days. Have you seen Concubine Rong's belly? It's so big, bigger than a watermelon." Zhu Houzhao rubbed his hands excitedly: "I'm going to give birth to a son, like this.  He was clever and had seven sons.¡±

    Fang Jifan patted Zhu Houzhao on the shoulder: "Be good, my daughter is pretty good too, don't favor one over the other."

    Zhu Houzhao sneered: "It's not good to have a daughter like my sister. What's wrong with that? It just makes people like you easier."

    Fang Jifan was angry: "Your Highness, the conscience of heaven and earth, why am I so bad?"

    "You" Zhu Houzhao began to feel melancholy: "You don't understand what it means to be a brother."

    His Highness the Crown Prince is about to give birth, no, but his concubines are about to give birth. Everyone, both inside and outside the court, is paying attention, and everyone is excitedly waiting for the arrival of the prince.

    Even the cabinet ministers are now starting to pinch their fingers and count the days.

    In the tenth month of pregnancy, the melons are ripe and the weather is getting colder, but it makes many people feel warm in their hearts.

    Ming Dynasty, there are people who will succeed it.

    Prosperous heirs are a symbol of the prosperity of a dynasty.

    The palace has already begun to get busy.

    "At first, the seven concubines were pregnant, and then the main concubine became pregnant. But after that, there were no more pregnant ladies in the East Palace.

    Of course, this has something to do with Queen Zhang¡¯s arrangement.

    The prince is in too much trouble. If this continues, his body will not be able to bear it.

    Now that the task of inheriting the family line has been partially successful, it is better to let the prince rest for a while. If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. Therefore, the beautiful ladies in the East Palace have been replaced. Well Empress Zhang's aesthetics is still very normal.  , at least Zhu Houzhao's complexion is very good recently.

    Zhu Houzhao was determined to knit sweaters for his princes. He sat cross-legged on the couch in the Xishan Town Palace and knitted wool skillfully. He was a very good weaver, and he was very particular about every stitch, even the backstitch.

    He had to knit nine sweaters, seven of which belonged to the concubine, and one was for the child that the main concubine would give birth to a month later. Of course and one was for his sister who was about to give birth next summer.  child.

    Zhu Houzhao is like this. Once he does something, he is extremely serious and is not infected by the trivial matters of the outside world.

    Fang Jifan was not as patient as him, so in the blink of an eye, he secretly went to the princess mansion again.

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    Occupy the city.

    A month ago, Wang Shouren arrived here with his disciples.

    They were full of energy as they galloped all the way, but they did not show signs of exhaustion.

    Now, the flag of the Ming army has been hung on the top of the city.

    This is a new city. Decades ago, Annan captured the city-state and burned the royal capital of Champa to the ground. After that, the Annan people built this new city on the original site. The fragrance of rice was everywhere along the way. Wang Shouren and others were surprised  I found that even if it is close to winter, the weather here is still pleasant. Not only that, the third season rice rises and falls due to the heavy rice, and sways with the wind.

    This is not the Jiangnan of the West. The rice in Jiangnan never has three seasons.

    Not only that, the rice here is obviously shorter than the rice in Jiangnan.

    This is obviously the result of long-term breeding. The rumored Champa rice is not only early-maturing and drought-tolerant, but most importantly, it is short. For rice, growing tall is not a good thing, because once there is a large amount  When rice is grown, because it is too high, it is easy for the rice stalks to be crushed. In the end, the rice will fall off and be submerged in the mud before anyone comes to harvest it. The lower it is, the later it can be harvested to fully mature.  , when the grains are full, higher yields can be obtained.

    Wang Shouren wears a Teng hat unique to the Jiaozhi people. The weather here is hot, and it is really difficult to bear without wearing a Teng hat to provide shade.

    When the guard general in the city heard that the deputy envoy of Tixue had arrived, he personally welcomed him and held a banquet. The guests and hosts had a great time that day. The guard general had already vacated the Tixue hall in the city, but Wang Shouren rejected the guard general's kindness.

    "I am here to educate the people of Jiaozhi. How can I educate the people in the city or in the government office? More than 90% of the people of Jiaozhi are in the suburbs. It might as well be in the suburbs. I think it is seven miles west of the city.  , there is a village house, it is located in an important place, it is okay, I will stay there and teach knowledge."

    "" This?

    There are more and more people like Wu Changchang.

    After all, it costs no money.

    And here, this gentleman is very easy-going. People who have free time have nowhere to go and come here with curiosity.

    More than 70 people have slowly gathered in the sand, more than 40 people were brought by Wang Shouren from Xishan, and the rest are old and young.

    They began to have simple conversations with each other in Chinese mixed with sign language.

    Of course, what people like most is to ask questions to Wang Shouren.

    Wu grew up and had many questions. Under everyone's attention, his face turned red and he looked a little embarrassed, but he still mustered up the courage to ask a question that was hidden deep in many people's hearts: "Mr.  , I hear people say everywhere that the Han people are our enemies, sir, are they also our enemies?"

    Wang Shouren doesn¡¯t look like an enemy at all.

    ¡°But even though some people come here to study and study, there are still undercurrents of hate speech against Han people behind their backs.

    ?? This question has been lingering in Wu Chang¡¯s mind, and he wants to get an answer.

    Of course, he was also afraid of offending Wang Shouren. After all, Wang Shouren treated him well.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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