Of course, the imperial court's investment in Liaodong was only reduced, but it was not stopped.

The operation of the government and the army's food and salary have formed a conventional grain storage and preparation. When Liaodong can only collect a small amount of taxes, it will take at least one or two years to fully achieve the true "self-sufficiency" in the sense of "self-sufficiency".

But Wu Yongxian believed that presenting this memorial would make the emperor happy and add highlights to his political achievements.

Reconstructing from the war, Liaodong was restored quickly. Since the emperor paid attention and invested a lot, Wu Yongxian finally lived up to his expectations.

"Master." Mrs. Wu personally brought the refreshments and advised with concern: "Sleep early, if you are so tired, your body will not be able to bear it."

Wu Yong finished writing the memorial and sealed it. Then he raised his head and said with a smile: "Your order is, why dare to take refuge? How dare you fear suffering?"

Mrs. Wu sat next to her and said, "Then you need to pay more attention to your health in order to serve the court more!"

"Yes, Madam said it very well." Wu Yongxian responded with his head, picked up the ginseng tea and drank it, and seemed to be cheering up again.

Mrs. Wu pushed the bread slices forward and said, "This is a newly baked bake in the bakery. I think it tastes good. Master, please try it."

Wu Yong first picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it, nodding and said, "Well, it smells milky and tastes good."

"The Guoxingyuan in the capital is the most authentic, and it was opened by the royal family." Mrs. Wu heard her husband's praise and felt energetic and said, "The one that opened in Shenyang is not a branch, it is said to be a skill that steals the teacher."

Wu Yong smiled first and said, "When you return to the capital, you will go to Guoxingyuan to eat that authentic one."

After pausing, Wu Yongxian sighed: "Long live my five-year period. In this next two years, I will return to Beijing to report my life."

Mrs. Wu was very excited that Shenyang was well built, but in terms of prosperity, it was no better than the emperor's feet.

In addition to selling wine, the royal family sold bread. Wu Yong ate it in his mouth, shook his head secretly, and suddenly remembered that there were also palace pickles, and the variety seemed to be quite good!

Long live to make money is also a great thing. Wu Yong smiled first, but he understood.

Many expenses are not withdrawn from the imperial finances, such as the Shaoying Academy and the Academy of Sciences. When fighting, the emperor has to pay for gold and silver. This royal life is really hard to live without the money earned by Long Live.

Of course, Wu Yongxian didn't know the emperor's various ways of making money and how much money he made.

He was drinking ginseng tea and eating bread, which seemed inappropriate, but he was thinking about the large-scale railway construction next year.

According to the imperial court newspaper, railway construction mainly started in the north, with focus on Shaanxi, Henan, and northern Zhili. First, it is necessary to build disaster relief channels for transporting grain and food resources.

As one of the main projects of labor-for-relief in the disaster area, investment has been increased in Liaodong in a focused manner. This shows the emperor's attention to Liaodong construction and the relatively abundant funds for road construction.

However, most people in Liaodong have land to cultivate, so it is obviously not easy to recruit a sufficient number of road construction teams.

Wu Yongxian pondered and gradually developed a vague idea. Although it was not accurate, he was able to relax a little.

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For the emperor, opening a bakery to make money was just a trivial matter that was handed over to the palace servants to do.

Steamed buns, rice, and bread are all eaten in the stomach; steaming or baking is just a different way of making. As for what you like to eat, people can choose.

Anyway, the emperor prefers rice and various delicious dishes that are profound in China.

It was cold outside, and the house was warm as spring.

The copper hot pot is boiling, and the aroma of seasonings and meat wafts into the nose, making people salivate.

Queen Zhang Yan smiled and grinned the mutton slices for the emperor. "The way to eat mutton improved by the emperor is both fresh and fragrant, and I love it the most."

"It's the most appropriate time to eat hot pot in winter." The emperor smiled and dipped the mutton in sesame paste, put it in his mouth and chewed it. It was so fragrant.

In addition to bakeries, the emperor also changed the hot pot to the appearance of later generations by craftsmen, with more complete seasonings and more fragrant and attractive taste.

At that time, there was also a way to eat mutton, but it was not formed and looked very simple. As for Zhengyang Tower and Donglaishun, it was a font that only appeared in hundreds of years.

After giving birth to the dragon son, Zhang Yan is the real mother of the world, and the queen should have everything.

Of course, this is what she and outsiders think. The prince is both a legitimate and a eldest son. No matter from any aspect, he is undoubtedly the crown prince.

The emperor naturally had full of expectations for his son, whether it was born to Zhang Yan or other concubines, they were his children.

But the emperor has made a decision long ago whether he will become a legitimate wife, not necessarily.

In ancient times, there were found legitimate, eldest, and wise men. Although establishing legitimate was used as the most orthodox and legal way, it became the mainstream.

But the emperor will not know how to inherit the abilities and character of his heirs. He can only rely on his background to be sure. How can a huge empire, a billion trillion people, be irresponsibly hand over to a fool or a bastard?

He will definitely educate and train well since childhood, but the emperor can govern a country well, but he cannot guarantee that he can educate his children well.

The emperor's thoughts were not revealed at all. He also strived to enjoy the same amount of rain and dew for his concubines, and he also loved and loved every child.

"Long live, I went to Shaoying Courtyard yesterday and found that there were many familiar children missing."

Zhang Yan wiped the corner of her mouth and said with some emotion: "It's like this every year. Children always have to grow up and work and live. Well, many of them are still in junior high school and continue their studies!"

After going to junior high school, this is a fact.

After all, what children learn not from the Four Books and Five Classics, but from physics and chemistry, astronomical mathematics, and were trained as scientific and technological workers of the Ming Dynasty.

And in junior high school, he was no longer in Royal Nanyuan. Zhang Yan's identity was not convenient for him to leave the palace to visit him.

In fact, the emperor didn't care about her showing up in public. Some people-friendly actions were appropriate for the queen. But the traditional ideas, royal rules, and the queen Zhang Yan did not violate it at all.

The emperor smiled and said, "Children will grow up, and we will grow old, it's the same. From hungry to feeding to flying, birds are all natural laws."

After pausing, a cute girl appeared in the emperor's mind, and a tender voice seemed to sound in his ears, "Long live, what did you eat for lunch."

She is not old, but she is already in junior high school. I wonder if she will still eat this hot pot like before.

Maybe she will become reserved and ladylike?

The emperor raised his head and looked at the slight beads of sweat that emerged from the queen's forehead, his slightly red face, and his mature and plump body, and he couldn't help but feel a little ready to move.

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Chapter completed!