The next day, Su Hang felt refreshed and went to the Imperial Academy to teach the Ninth Prince. The class only came once every ten days, so Su Hang spent most of his time in the office talking to people or writing Japanese textbooks.

On this day in the court hall, the emperor clasped his fingers on the table and looked at the ministers, who all expressed their opinions.

"Your Majesty, please think twice. This Suhang is neither a scholar selected by the imperial examination nor a member of the family. He is just a peasant boy who knows some heretical ways. How can he take on the role of Princess Jingzhao's marriage ambassador?" A minister said

Dequeue.

"Since you don't trust him, I will accompany him, so you can rest assured," the fourth prince said.

Right Prime Minister Wang stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Su Hang is too young, and you don't know him well, so you entrust him with important tasks easily. I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public!"

As soon as Wang Youxiang took action, his disciples stood up one after another and begged the emperor to take back his orders.

The fourth prince knelt down and said, "Father, I am willing to escort Sister Jing Zhao to the marriage together with Su Hang."

The disciples of Prime Minister Cao Zuo also knelt down and begged the emperor for permission.

The emperor looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground and felt as if he had a mirror in his mind. Today, the court has been divided into three parties, one is the princeling party, the other is the fourth prince party, and several are neutral. But the emperor knows clearly that they are definitely not

Neutral, I just haven't decided which side to side with.

The emperor gave these neutral ministers a look. The ministers understood instantly and had to succumb to the emperor's power. They all said: "I beg the emperor to grant your permission and let Su Hang and the fourth prince escort Princess Jing Zhao to get married."

The emperor was overjoyed, but the prince suddenly raised his head, his brows furrowed, and his face looked furious.

Su Hang was still chatting with other doctors in the office at this time. These doctors were all from the capital. Su Hang learned a lot of inside information while chatting with them.

When leaving the Imperial College, a four-person sedan stopped at the door. The maid opened the sedan curtain, and a woman wearing a gauze scarf came out.

It turned out to be the Queen that day! Suhang thought and went up to say hello.

Wang Jiao'e took the small bamboo basket from the maid's hand and handed it to Su Hang. Inside was the little blue-eyed rabbit.

"Su Yishi, return the jade to Zhao intact."

Su Hang took it, "How is it? Has the Emperor given up on letting Princess Jing Zhao go and get married?"

Wang Jiao'e heard this and shook her head, "How can the emperor's order be withdrawn so easily?"

Su Hang stopped talking. Wang Jiao'e exchanged a few words with Su Hang and left.

Su Hang looked at her sedan chair and planned to write down the shape of the sedan chair so that he could look up her. It seemed... What was her name Jiao'e? Wang Jiao'e?

When he returned home, Aqiao and his nanny were cooking, and his son was sitting in the walker used by Niu Niu. As soon as Niu Niu saw her father, she rushed over to him.

"Niuniu, look at the little rabbit...Daddy gave it to you."

Niu Niu hugged the bamboo basket with a "wow" sound. Suhang found a cage and put the little rabbit in it. Niu Niu immediately went to gather grass to feed the little rabbit.

Su Hang walked towards his son. His son had also started to recognize people recently. When he saw Su Hang coming over, he even danced excitedly.

Seeing the cute sleeping faces of the children and the busy figure of his wife in the kitchen, Su Hang was very pleased and felt very happy.

After pushing open the main hall room, Su Hang entered the bedroom. As soon as he entered, he saw a fat white pigeon standing by his window and pacing back and forth.

This pigeon also has a small mailbox tied to its left leg, and a piece of red paint is painted on the pigeon's head.

This was the carrier pigeon used by Doujiazhai to send messages to each other. Suhang ran over quickly, and the pigeon immediately flew to Suhang's arm.

Su Hang took out the letter paper and unfolded it. His face suddenly showed shock. Doujiazhai was actually in an economic crisis! Su Hang tightened his grip on the letter paper...

"Ms. sir, it's time to eat." Aqiao and the wet nurse came in.

Su Hang then regained his calm face and went out to eat. As soon as he went out, he saw several home-cooked dishes on the table, fried pork with garlic moss, chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised pork...

Aqiao smiled and served rice to Su Hang, "Ms. sir, try it quickly. This is our tribute rice. It's delicious."

Su Hang took a bite of the rice. It was crystal clear and soft in the mouth, and tasted mellow. He added a piece of braised pork that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and ate it. It was very fragrant!

"Not bad, how is our tribute rice harvest?" Su Hang asked.

"The harvest is pretty good, but..." Aqiao frowned slightly.

Su Hang took advantage of Niu Niu's lowered head to cook and kissed her fiercely, "Say!"

Aqiao blushed and patted him, "There is just too much rice, and our restaurant can't use it all. It would be a big loss if we sell it in bulk to others."

When Su Hang heard this, he didn't feel surprised at all. After all, when the Luo family sold this land to him, it was because they encountered such a sales dilemma that they were willing to sell the more than 700 acres of tribute rice land to him.

Seeing the way his husband was looking down in thought, Aqiao patted his husband's thigh distressedly and served him a bowl of egg soup.

"Ms. sir, don't think about it. If I had known I wouldn't have told you. My uncle and Qi Ye are thinking of a solution, so don't worry about it." A Qiao felt sorry for her husband and felt that he was in the Imperial College when he was fair.

Work is already an overuse of the brain. If things at home further upset your mind, how can your husband's body be able to withstand it?

Su Hang took a bite of food and suddenly remembered that when he was chatting with his colleagues, his colleagues talked about the autumn floods in the south, which caused the autumn harvest to fail. The emperor opened the treasury and sent out a large amount of food relief, but the relief

The food was far from enough to feed the victims in the south, and the emperor was very troubled by this.

Su Hang's eyes lit up when he thought of this. Since the disaster in the south is serious and the people have no food to eat, can't their tribute rice be sold to the south? There is no shortage of rich people in the south, but there is a shortage of food. If you put yourself

Where to sell your family's grain can not only solve the current difficulties that your family is encountering, but also make a lot of money!

This is how Emperor Liu Xiu of the Eastern Han Dynasty made his fortune by selling grain to disaster-stricken areas!

Su Hang was very happy when he thought of this, and deeply felt that being an official in the capital was quite good. After all, information was not available in ancient times! Ordinary people had no access to any information at all, and the truly effective information was circulated among the upper class.

If those doctors from the Imperial College hadn't told him about the disaster in the south, where would he have known about it?

Therefore, if you want to make a big fortune, it is not enough to just be able to do business, you must also be able to be an official. You must grasp both money and power, and you must be tough on both hands!

"Ah Qiao, hurry up and eat. Don't worry about me. I've already got a solution for your husband."

A Qiao's eyes suddenly shone when he heard this. Su Hang put down the bowl and chopsticks and touched A Jiao's hair: "I went into the bedroom to write something."

"Go, sir." Aqiao was feeding Niuniu the fish. Before Niuniu ate the fish, Aqiao had to carefully pick off the fish bones to avoid getting stuck on her.

As soon as Su Hang entered the bedroom, he spread out a small piece of letter paper, dipped it in ink, and wrote a reply to Yan Shu, telling her that the crisis of trust Dou Jiazhai was experiencing should be lifted...

[Author's digression]: There will be an update later, but it will probably be a little later, because the author is encountering a problem. Even with the outline guide to guide me, I am still a little stuck...

But no matter what, I will fulfill my promise to everyone that I will update on the 20th.
Chapter completed!