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As far as the other's grandfather is concerned, the most important thing now is to allocate these industries earlier while he is still mental, and to save the moths of the other houses in the Fang family.

The huge property of Changfang is like a pretty girl in a boudoir. There are hundreds of women in the family, but at the same time, another old saying goes. This big business is big, not afraid of thieves stealing, or afraid of thieves!

Grandpa Fang said cautiously: "Ai, regarding the distribution of the industry, I have also carefully thought about these days..."

Then, Grandpa Fang talked to Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue carefully about his thoughtful plan-

He intends to leave all the mines and smelters under the Fang's name to Xiao Yi's children. These mines will definitely make the country more powerful in the future.

As for other fields, shops, silver, etc., they are left to the Fang family, and the cash in them is used to buy sacrifice fields and cloth industries, and they are used to run ethnic schools, build martial arts fields, and support the orphans, widows, and elderly widows in the Fang clan. Wait.

After the five-room and seven-room Fang Shiheng and Fang Shique broke out this time, Grandpa Fang deeply felt the crisis facing the Fang family, and the Fang family was gradually decaying. Most of the generations of generations have not been educated and can be said to have been destroyed. With seven or eight in hand, the next generation can no longer do this.

Otherwise, I am afraid that within 20 years, the Fang family who has experienced several dynasties will be completely defeated!

Grandpa Fang was heavy-hearted and sighed faintly, and said with a sigh: "The way is:'Jade can't be made into an instrument', Ayi, I plan to let Fang's children learn art at the age of nine and join the army at the age of fourteen. These young people's temperament also prevents them from thinking that backing to the Fang family can eat and wear forever in their lives." How can there be thousands of generations in this world, and dynasty change is inevitable. If the Fang family wants to be long-term, the children and grandchildren must be able to stand up first. "stand up!

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Maternal grandfather, you can rest assured that after entering the barracks, you will be beaten a few times and keep them safe to let them know what is high and thick!" Even if a man’s husband doesn’t practice martial arts, he should have a strong body!

In this way, they should follow up among the Xiao clan, so as not to be rich for three generations, and try to make some idle and unfilial children!Xiao Yi felt his chin, thinking thoughtfully.

Xiao Yi laughed at Grandpa Fang in a few words, making the originally dignified atmosphere in the room lighter up. Xiao Xiaoyu, who was playing with his brother, saw that everyone laughed, and then laughed.

The grandchildren and grandchildren said with open arms, but at the same time, many people in Xiao and Fang felt that their backs were cold and their hairs stood upright. They always felt like they were being targeted by something bad...

That night, the King of Zhennan also got the news, and his heart that had been heavy and uneasy these days had finally been a little comforted.

Regarding the succession, although Mrs. Fang did not officially mention it with the King of Zhennan, it has always been a heart disease of the King of Zhennan in recent years.At that time, when he became a relative of the first princess Dafangshi, Mrs. Fang and the southern king of the old town had an oral agreement that he and Dafangshi’s second son would be passed on to Fang’s parents’ room. The eldest son Xiao Yi, and then the old grandfather took over Fang Chengling, and the verbal agreement at the time would be gone.

After playing the second child, the King of Zhennan suddenly recalled this matter. Occasionally, she felt that it would be nice if the second child of the child had a daughter, so I wouldn’t be worried about it... Wait for Xiao Xiao After Ye was born, on the one hand, King Zhennan was happy and broken, but on the other hand, his heart had been hanging, deeply afraid of the idea of ​​Grandpa Fang coming to play his grandson, and fearing that he would mention the old things again, then a good grandson and grandson of his own would give away To Fang Jia.

At this moment, the King of Zhennan was finally relieved, and he was very relieved. Although his father-in-law was older, he wasn’t so confused...

Hearing that Mrs. Fang was sick by the people's popularity when he returned to his ancestral home in Fang's house, he had just recovered from illness in the past few days. At the same time, the King of Zhennan felt guilty and sympathetic at the same time. The scandals that Xiao Fang did have a sense of enthusiasm: there are many high-ranking households like the Xiao family and the Fang family, with many children and grandchildren, and it is inevitable that one or two rat shit will appear!

The king of Zhennan hurriedly found out the precious medicinal materials in the warehouse. Early the next morning, he personally ran to listen to the Rain Pavilion and visited Mrs. Fang...

Listening to the Rain Pavilion was very lively this morning.

The King of Zhennan had just sat down for a while, and someone hurriedly said that the concubine and grandson were here.

Nangong Yue learned that the King of Zhennan had come to listen to the Rain Pavilion, so she brought Xiao Xiaoyu over here at this time for peace, worried that the scene would be a bit embarrassing.

Grandpa Fang has known that Zhennan King had left Xiao Yi alone in Wangdu for many years. Because of his distress for Xiao Yi, he was unhappy with Zhennan King's son-in-law.

At that time Xiao Yi was only twelve years old.

Grandpa Fang couldn’t imagine how the grandson survived in Wangdu in that period, and how hard it was to gain the trust of Emperor Dayu before he could return to southern Xinjiang for meritorious service...

Today, everything that South Xinjiang has is the result of the grandson leading the South Xinjiang army into battle and fighting on the battlefield!

This kind of Xiao Yi made Grandpa Fang proud and distressed, and he also deepened his dissatisfaction with the King of Zhennan, feeling that he was a father in vain.

Since Mrs. Fang came to live in Bixiaotang, in a few years, this couple of Weng sons met very few times.

These things are not only Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue understand, even Wangfu and Bixiaotang are well aware, so as soon as the King of Zhennan came to listen to the rain pavilion, a woman immediately ran to Nangong Yue.

Before Nangong Yue entered the house, she heard laughter from the two of them, and her steps slowed down.

Others may laugh at Zhennan Wangxu and be fooled, but Mrs. Fang is disdainful and will not do so.

Nangong Yue also vaguely felt that since Xiao Xiaoyu was born, the relationship between Grandpa Fang and Zhennan Wang has gradually eased a lot, and the two have at least one common topic-Xiao Xiaoyu.

But the two of them laughed so casually like today, for the first time!

"Great-grandfather, grandfather!"

Xiao Xiaoyu took the lead in rushing into the East Middle School, and Nangong Yue followed him into the room to Grandpa Fang and King Zhennan.

The burning eyes of the two immediately focused on the little guy, and they all smiled and shouted, "Yu brother!"

Xiao Xiaoyu also carried a basket in his hand, and he held the basket happily to present treasures to the two elders: "Great-grandfather, grandfather, this is the watermelon just delivered from Zhuangzi, sweet!"

"Brother Yu, is this for my grandfather?" King Zhennan looked at the watermelon in the basket and felt very helpful. He thought his baby Jin Sun was the most filial.

The watermelon had already been cut, and Xiao Xiaoyu personally divided the watermelon between the two elders and served him very well.

The sweet and juicy watermelon eats the old lady Fang and the king of Zhennan even sweeter than the mouth, and the atmosphere becomes more harmonious.

Nangong Yue secretly gave Xiao Xiaoyu an admiring look, smiled slightly, and said softly to the old lady of the other party: "Grandma, I will give you a safe pulse."

Grandpa Fang knew that this was a piece of filial piety of Nangong Yue, and she extended her left wrist in a good manner...

Xiao Xiaoyu had seen his great-grandfather outside Lin’s family visit his mother many times and knew that he could not be disturbed at this time, so he ran to care for his grandfather.

"Grandfather," the little guy pulled up his grandfather's right hand and said, "You must be good!" Xiao Xiaoyu thought hard about what the great-grandfather Lin had told his mother before, "You are thin Now, take a good rest, eat well, move around..."

Jinsun found himself thin?!Zhennan Wang Wenyan's eyes were sore, and he was deeply moved by his heart.

It has been less than five days since the founding of the country. He can be said to have trouble sleeping and sleeping these days. His previous robes were vacant, but only Jin Sun was aware of his changes.

Their brother Yu is really true, good, pure, and filial!

The King of Zhennan stared at Xiao Xiaoyu with a staring look, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his golden grandson was really good.

On this trip to listen to Yuge, the King of South Zhennan was very productive. The love of Jin Sun was like the spring rain. The dripping rain moistened his dry heart, and he returned to the palace with satisfaction.

However, this kind of good mood lasted only one night. When the rising sun rose on the second day, the King of Zhennan was worried again. June 11 was closer to June 14. It was as if he had taken another big step towards death.

Every day in the heart of the King of Zhennan looked forward to a slower and slower time, but the time was not stopped by human will, as if two days passed in a flash, and June 13th came in the wait and see of everyone.

Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony!

From the entire Zhennan Royal Mansion to Luoyue City and up and down in southern Xinjiang, they were shrouded in a tense and expectant mood. Only the Zhennan King was not even in the mood to eat. He was worried about tomorrow’s enthronement ceremony and feared the enthronement ceremony. Halfway through, someone came to say that the army of Dayu arrived in southern Xinjiang; afraid of a sudden thunder from the sky, it means that he is a chaotic thief and the world is not tolerated...

Hey!

The king of Zhennan sighed, and he wasn't even in the mood to try the gang crown worn in the enthroned ceremony.

On this night, the outside study of the King of Zhennan was brightly lit, until the next day the roar of chickens rang through the sky, swearing the arrival of a new day, the most meaningful day for southern Xinjiang.

At the door, Zhennan Wang knew he had no way out!

For the ups and downs of southern Xinjiang and for his precious golden grandson, he must ascend the throne.

The enthronement ceremony was held at the newly built Temple of Worship outside the city. Luoyue City has already been martial law inside and outside. Today, only those heavy military generals and the 20,000 southern army of the Luoyue City Camp can be under the Temple of Heaven to witness this is destined to be loaded into the history of Dayue. A scene.

The steps of the enthronement ceremony were appropriately simplified under the discussion of Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai, and the sacrifice of heaven and the enthronement were directly merged and completed in one day.

The king of Zhennan, dressed in a whole set of crowns, looked calm and comfortable. With the ceremonial officer's password and action, the brain was already in chaos, and the hundred officials on the knees no longer responded in unison. Still reminded by the etiquette officer, he said stiffly, "Ai Qing is exempt."

After that, it was the division and rewards of the new emperor of Da Yue to the descendants and the ministers. Xiao Yi was officially promoted to the Prince of Yue. Nangong Yue was naturally the crown prince, and Xiao Yu, Xiao Luan, Xiao Ye...

Just listen to the sound of gratitude...

It can be said that this is the longest step in the entire enthronement ceremony!

On this day, all the procedures were not completed until the west side of the sun. Since then, the Yuetang regime of Dayue has also taken shape, and the new emperor of Dayue secretly squeezed a cold sweat for himself: It is finally over!

But because the palace is still under construction, the family returned to Zhennan Wangfu and Bixiaotang that day. For Nangongyue, except for the title change, the day actually did not change, and he was busy scheduling Xiao Xiaoye every day. Hundred Day Banquet.

Nangong Yue felt very guilty about her brother Ye in the heart, thinking that it was necessary to make the Hundred Day Banquet beautiful, and it also made the house lively.

For a few days, she was busy... In the afternoon of one day, when Xiao Yi came back, he saw that his crown prince was busy sewing the little clothes to be worn on the hundred-day banquet for Xiao Ye's stinky boy. Can not help but look black.

According to him, isn't it just a piece of clothing?!Just tell the needlework room to do it, where else does his Ayue do it himself!

As soon as Xiao Yi appeared, the thrush wanted to remind Nangong Yue, but Xiao Yi didn't dare to speak with a silent gesture, and she could only helplessly glance at the master, and then retreated silently.

Xiao Yi didn't say anything, quietly watching Nangong Yue sew the little clothes, stitch by stitch, attentive... Golden sunlight spilled in from the window and gently wrapped a layer on her face and body Jinsha, he could even see the fine fluff on her face, and the casual smile on the corner of his mouth.

The time was quiet and the summer breeze was warm.

I don’t know how long it took before Nangong Yue closed the needle, and then put the needle thread in the sewing basket on the side, rubbing the neck that was slightly stiff because she bowed her head for too long. Next time, she felt a warm big Palming her skin on the back of the neck, the heat blew up... She was trembling, and she had a bad heart.

"Ai!" Nangong Yue hurriedly turned to look. Sure enough, Xiao Yi was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile, she was energetic.

He smiled brightly, but Nangong Yue was more nervous, and the alarm bell in his heart made a big noise.

"Ai, you're back! Are you hungry? Today you have made the Hibiscus Lotus Seed Cake you like to eat in the kitchen, you try it!" Nangong Yue tried to divert his attention.

And Xiao Yi's response was to continue to knead her shoulders and necks, and again and again, the strength was just right, he was proficient in acupuncture points, and did not make Nangong Yue feel comfortable with a few clicks. Xu Yu, a cute and clever Tong Yin naively asked: "Daddy, are you bullying your mother?"

Xiao Xiaoyu came back from outside and looked at her mother's complicated expression with her head tilted in doubt.Squatting his little milk cat at his feet, he looked up at them with the same expression.

Hearing the words, Nangong Yue looked embarrassed, broke away from Xiao Yi's hand, sat in danger, and his eyes fell on the dish of Lotus Lotus Seed Crisp again.

Xiao Yi raised her eyebrows and looked at Nangong Yue with a smile, deliberately: "Ask your mother."

Xiao Xiaoyu looked at her mother, and asked again: "Mother, is your father bullying you?"

Nangong Yue cleared her throat, and at the moment of a thousand bursts, the aura flashed, and she said, "Brother Yu, will you beat your mother back?"

"Well." The little guy responded loudly, took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed of Arhat, cleverly stood behind her mother to beat her back, and asked intimately whether "heavy" or "good" or something.

After thumping for a few times, the little guy suddenly stopped, showing an expression of sudden enlightenment, turned to look at his father, and seriously taught, "Dad, beat back like me, gently!"

It turns out that Dad's hammer was too heavy, which hurt her mother!

Sure enough, he is the intimate little cotton-padded jacket!

Nangong Yue smiled and agreed: "Yeah, our brother Yu is the best!"

Watching the mother and son sing together, Xiao Yi's mouth curled higher, deliberately put his face in the face, blinked and asked, "What about me?"

"Daddy, you must continue to work hard!" Xiao Xiaoyu encouraged by patting Daddy on the shoulder.

The family was laughing and laughing, and Bai Hui suddenly came in with a curtain, his expression and eyes were a little weird.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, feeling that she wouldn't look at her too much.

Bai Hui stepped forward daringly and bowed to the two of them: "Prince, Princess-of-the-Prince, Zhu Guanjia just came to the news that Bai Muxiao seems to be crazy, even saying that she came after a thousand years!"

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