Iron Dynasty

The season is already in autumn, and the elm trees on both sides of Suzaku Avenue are stroking the leaves in the breeze.

Lu Fei, who was a little jealous of the prosperous Chang'an, said: "When will our Qingzhou be as prosperous as Chang'an."

"This is very difficult. This Chang'an is the ancient capital of the Seven Dynasties. This prosperity is handed down." Luo Xin was triumphant.

"Nonsense, this prosperity is not about giving birth to a baby. How can it be passed down? Humph, as long as our Qingzhou is here, it will definitely be more prosperous than Chang'an within a few years." Lu Fei argued.

Luo Xin curled his lips to express his unbelief.

Xiao Ming had a smile on his face. In fact, what Luo Xin said made sense. The prosperous Chang'an City and the rich and powerful from the entire Great Yu country were all concentrated here.

To explain it with modern economics, high consumption has stimulated Chang'an's economy and promoted its prosperity.

Now his strategy of attracting businessmen in Qingzhou is exactly this purpose.

The team was advancing to the middle of the road, and suddenly there was a rush of horseshoes in front of him. After a while, three cavalry in Forbidden Army armor arrived in front of Xiao Ming.

"Big brother!" Luo Xin yelled in surprise when he saw the person coming, who was Luo Xin's older brother, Luo Hong.

Luo Hong glanced at Luo Xin, chuckled, dismounted and bowed to Xiao Ming and said, "Luo Hong, Lieutenant Jinwu, has seen His Highness."

Knowing that it was Luo Xin's brother, Xiao Ming's expression became relaxed. According to the rules, the 1,000 cavalry who followed him were not allowed to enter the palace. These cavalry would be placed in the barracks by the Forbidden Army of Chang'an City.

If other people Xiao Ming were still worried, but Luo Hong, he would feel relieved.

"Free gift." Xiao Ming said, "Xiaowei Luo came to set up the king's soldiers and horses?"

"Exactly, the end general is here at the order of your majesty." Luo Hong said with a sharp glance.

Compared to Luo Xin, this Luo Hong is much more rigid, something that Xiao Ming had heard before when he was in Chang'an.

At this time he said: "Lu Fei, you can go with Captain Luo first and arrange the soldiers properly."

Lu Fei nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Your Highness."

Luo Hong raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Ming again, without saying anything, leading Lu Fei and the cavalry to the east.

Feng Deshui took the opportunity to say: "The emperor still loves His Royal Highness, for fear that other princes will be in trouble and make things difficult for His Highness's soldiers, so that Luo Hong is responsible for receiving him. Luo Hong has a good character, and his Highness does not have to worry about it."

"Father's love is so deeply moved," Xiao Ming said in agreement.

This Feng Deshui often spoke for Xiao Wenxuan in front of Xiao Ming along the way. He knew in his heart that Xiao Wenxuan was worried that he would hate what he had done to him before. This explained that Feng Deshui tried to ease the relationship between father and son.

Chang'an City has a long road from south to north, and the palace is located at the far north.

The group walked for an hour before arriving at the palace and stopped at the main entrance of the palace at Xuande Gate.

"His Royal Highness, let's go." Feng Deshui smiled, and his task was finally completed.

Looking at the Kuwei palaces one after another inside the palace gates, the roads and steps paved with white jade stone, Xiao Ming seemed to be in the Forbidden City of his previous life.

The only difference is that the building structure here is different.

Following Feng Deshui and Xiao Ming, he entered the palace, passed Chengqing Hall, and the two of them passed a corridor and stopped in the hall in front of a lotus pond.

Feng Deshui stopped a small yellow door and asked, "Is the emperor in the royal study room?"

"Return to Shi Lang, the emperor is waiting for his highness inside." Xiao Huangmen said.

Feng Deshui looked at the room on the opposite side of the Baiyu Bridge on the lotus pond and said, "His Royal Highness, I won't send it to this old slave. The emperor is waiting for you."

"Thank you Feng Shilang for your hard work along the way." Xiao Ming arched his hands. "In the future, this king will remember Feng Shilang's benefits."

Feng Deshui opened his eyes and smiled, "His Royal Highness said so, the old slave's heart is warm, Your Highness should please."

Nodding his head, Xiao Ming walked to the Imperial Study Room. He was not unfamiliar with this place. After all, Xiao Ming grew up in the imperial palace and was very familiar with the plants and trees here.

And the Yushufang in front of him was the place where Xiao Ming often played.

It's just that Xiao Ming is not Xiao Ming at this time. Now he is about to see Xiao Wenxuan, a cheap father, and he is also a little nervous. After all, this is the emperor of the Great Yu Kingdom, the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

Crossing the Baiyu Bridge, Xiao Ming arrived in front of the Imperial Study Room, and the three large bronzing letters on it were shining with golden light.

Entering the imperial study room, he saw a man wearing a dragon robe with his back facing him. He bowed and said, "The son, see the emperor!"

Xiao Wenxuan slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Xiao Ming. Before Xiao Ming entered Chang'an, Feng Deshui had sent someone to tell him.

When he got the news, he had been waiting in the Imperial Study Room. Thinking of meeting Xiao Ming for the first time in three years, his heart was a little ups and downs. This was thrown by himself in Qingzhou, and he was flogged and driven back to his son three years ago. , How would he treat his father now?

"You've grown up."

After staring at Xiao Ming in silence for a while, Xiao Wenxuan didn't say anything he had planned, but sighed.

Xiao Ming was taken aback, he raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Wenxuan.

Xiao Wenxuan is now over half a hundred years old, with white silk in his hair and a little rickets in his body, looking like a half-hundred old man.

But as before, the majestic aura on him has not weakened at all.

"Father is still unparalleled, and his majesty remains." Xiao Ming said flatly.

Hearing this, Xiao Wenxuan laughed, "When did you learn how to flatter, it seems that you have learned a lot in Qingzhou in the past three years."

"This is what Pang Yukun taught well, and the children only learned a little." Xiao Ming threw the black pot to Pang Yukun.

Xiao Wenxuan looked at Xiao Ming again. He naturally didn't believe Xiao Ming's words. He knew exactly what kind of person Pang Yukun was, and would not teach him flattering.

After thinking about it, he realized that this was Xiao Ming's evasive words.

But he didn’t want to entangle this question~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This time Xiao Ming came to Changan for Cangzhou. He said, “It’s not early today. Go and see your mother. He misses you very much. Yes, as for the matter of Cangzhou, it won’t hurt to say tomorrow.”

"Yes, Father Father." Xiao Ming said orderly.

Just now when Xiao Wenxuan's eyes turned, he understood that what he said was wrong, and it seemed that in front of this emperor, he still had to be more careful.

Xiao Wenxuan waved his hand. In fact, he had a lot to say to Xiao Ming, but because of the dignity of a father and an emperor, there were some things he couldn't say. Instead of being so embarrassed, he might as well say it later.

Xiao Ming bowed and exited the Imperial Study Room, his heart was also loose, he didn't know how to talk to Xiao Wenxuan, and he was very embarrassed.

Walking eastward along the Imperial Study Room, the Little Yellow Gate led Xiao Ming through an arch, behind which was the courtyard of the concubines.

At this time, Xiao Ming became even more nervous. It was Concubine Zhen, his maternal concubine in name.

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