Chapter 102 Marriage Leave
After lunch, Rong Jinchen could finally sleep openly in Su Zhenzhen's boudoir.
He held Su Zhenzhen in his arms and looked at her with his neck lowered, "Qingqing, where is your book of words?" Thinking of yesterday afternoon, he was a little impatient to find her to learn from her.
Su Zhenzhen's eyelashes trembled, and she felt sleepy. She pressed her snow-white cheek against his chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat. "Chenchen wants to see it?" Her tone was a little confused.
She added, "In that rosewood dark cabinet with the Eight Immortals pattern." Her little face was buried in his chest, one arm hugged him, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.
There's no way, she's still growing, and she feels sleepy after eating.
Rong Jinchen touched her little hand with one hand, feeling very relaxed inside, and looked at the girl with a tender gaze.
The fragrance of osmanthus flowers outside the house drifted in through the window, and the autumn wind gently caressed the ground. The fallen osmanthus flowers were carefully collected by the maid and kept as osmanthus snacks.
The tall man in the room held the petite girl in his arms with a very strong movement. He held her waist gently and domineeringly, like a giant dragon carefully guarding a treasure.
Our dynasty has been in existence for a hundred years, and the phenomenon of land annexation has become increasingly serious. Your Majesty is determined to reform, so the reform has been carried out vigorously in the past few months.
Su Qiyang did not start with the land, but discussed with His Majesty and first sent the Jinyiwei to supervise the officials responsible for measuring the land across the country. Then, based on the data from the control group experimental fields and the reports on the mountains, rivers, landforms, water quality and soil from the officials who returned from the inspection, he formulated an assessment standard for the yield per acre.
Secondly, the ministers hated him so much that their teeth itched. How could you, a king of scrolls, set a death ddl for them?
When Su Zhenzhen heard this trick, she was stunned. Kaochengfa did not exist in this time and space, but it would come back in this way.
Thinking of her dear father, His Majesty does not regard her father as a teacher or a father, and her father is not the Prime Minister who has double standards and is too strict with others, causing the emperor's filter to be shattered and he to stop being a fan and turn against her.
I immediately felt relieved and no longer panicked.
Your Majesty is a wise ruler, and the Qin Dynasty does not kill meritorious officials.
The Qin Dynasty had an annual income of 20 million dan of grain and a fiscal revenue of 40 million taels, with one dan of rice costing eight qian of silver.
During the four years at the border, the military expenses for the 300,000-man army were two taels of silver and one stone of rice per month for an ordinary soldier, in addition to the pensions for the fallen soldiers. In addition, the weather in the previous few years was not good, so military expenses at the border could not be lacking, and Rong Yue gritted his teeth to provide them.
Su Zhenzhen's instant noodle method had indeed greatly alleviated the financial difficulties of His Majesty, allowing him to make ends meet. Including the 30% of profits donated by the Su family, all profits from the instant noodle business over the past few years had been invested in the war against the Xiongnu.
Fortunately, Rong Jinchen performed well and the Qin Dynasty made a great comeback. Millions of cattle and sheep were brought back by him, and the population was also greatly increased.
However, because the previous dynasty had built palaces on a large scale and was extremely extravagant, almost every emperor loved to build palaces, which led to the Qinling Mountains being stripped bare and the Yellow River always flooding. Rong Yue still wanted to save money to control the Yellow River.
A major overhaul of the Yellow River would cost one or two million taels of silver, not to mention dredging and management.
Whenever he thought of this, Rong Yue wanted to cry. He was also the emperor, so why didn't he have money to build a palace?
It was already dark when we returned to Prince Yan's Mansion.
The festive octagonal palace lanterns on both sides have exquisite patterns, the golden nanmu plaque of Prince Yan's Mansion is shining, the clear moon is arched by the starry sky, and the leisurely chirping of cicadas is faint.
Su Zhenzhen resisted the urge to touch her full stomach, as she was afraid that rumors would spread that she was pregnant.
After finally getting off the sedan chair, Su Zhenzhen walked quickly into Langhuan Garden. Rong Jinchen followed her slowly, and two steps with his long legs were equivalent to three of hers.
Fortunately, Su Zhenzhen didn't see it, otherwise she would definitely be very angry. What's so great about having long legs? She has long legs too.
Passing through the rosewood screen inlaid with jade, flowers, clouds and dragon patterns, and sitting beside the agarwood chaise longue, Su Zhenzhen directly took off the only filigree golden phoenix hairpin left on her head.
Because it was too heavy and she was not used to wearing it, she took it off during her lunch break. When she washed and dressed, she only kept a phoenix hairpin on, changed her hairstyle to a fallen horse bun, and added a large peony flower.
Rong Jinchen sat down beside her and took off her exquisite peony flower.
Following behind them was Gu Heng, who was leading a group of people and carrying a large box, which contained Su Zhenzhen's storybooks.
After taking a look, she casually asked, "What is this?" She was so sleepy that she had forgotten what she had said before lunch break.
Rong Jinchen massaged her aching shoulders and said graciously, "This is the storybook Qingqing likes. I want to learn it." Su Zhenzhen, who had been enjoying the tenderness of this peerless handsome man, was slightly stunned when she heard this. "Storybook?" Why did he know where her storybook was?
He bent down and kissed her, "Qingqing told me herself." He then said, "Is this strength comfortable?" Rong Jinchen was afraid of hurting her, so he used very little strength.
Gu Heng couldn't bear to watch it. He was too tired to complain about such a prince. The guards who were moving the cabinet didn't even dare to breathe.
Who would have thought that the prince who used to be so decisive and ruthless would be so disappointing now (a bootlicker).
She quickly changed the subject, "Chenchen, aren't you going to start your shift tomorrow?" She took the opportunity to clear out the books that were not suitable for reading.
Rong Jinchen chuckled softly and said, "I think I should take a month's wedding leave." It was just three days, and it was over before he could savor it carefully.
The wedding leave in this dynasty is three days, but Rong Jinchen feels that it is too short.
Su Zhenzhen: ...
Why is he so fashionable?
Self-taught honeymoon.
She curled the corners of her lips and said, "Father won't agree." How could that be possible?
The man pursed his lips, "He will."
Facing the girl's puzzled eyes, he said gently: "Father wants to have grandchildren, let's work hard." Su Zhenzhen glanced at him with an indescribable look.
Return grandchildren?
Rong Jinchen has been taking birth control pills that last for a year. How can he give birth to grandchildren for his father?
Hearing Su Zhenzhen's words, he didn't rush to explain. He reached out and touched her belly, "There are father's grandson and granddaughter in here." She patted him unhappily, "There are only small glutinous rice balls and crab meat cakes."
The man smiled nonchalantly, "Let's call our son Tangyuan'er and our daughter Susu, how about that?" He thought the nicknames sounded pretty nice. He then touched her belly and whispered, "Do you like the names Daddy gave us?"
The corner of Su Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, "Stop it." Why does this man look so childish?
Forget it.
It would be better to let her words shock Rong Jinchen.
She wasn't in pain anyway.
That's what salted fish is like.
After a brief struggle and wanting to give up, I chose to give up.
It's no big deal.
But then again, "Chenchen, aren't you afraid that your father will be angry?" He smiled and said, "It's best to let me reflect on my mistakes for half a year." This way, I will have half a year of honeymoon leave.
As for the deduction of salary, Rong Jinchen is not afraid. The things his father rewarded him are worth more than his salary, not to mention his many properties.
By the end of the year, he will make it up to him himself.
Su Zhenzhen: It is a blessing for your father to have a son like you.
But this has nothing to do with her. The love-brained man will solve the problem himself, so she is not afraid.
I even feel a little gloating. Your Majesty is so lucky to have such a lively son.
Anyway, the emperor won't blame her. I guess in the end, the old father will give in, hahahaha~
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