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  When everyone knew what happened to him all the way to the border, they expressed deep sympathy. It was so miserable!

   Along the way, I either encountered bandits or bandits, and finally wandered all the way to the Northland and encountered the once-in-a-century Great White Disaster.

   Do you think it\'s miserable?

   Fortunately, he met a kind-hearted person on the side of the road who rescued him and asked him for medicine.

  Afterwards, Yang Lan\'er, his wife and elder brother Yang Cunren learned the real reason why the younger brother came to the border.

  To him, the three of them only had distress and anger towards Ding Xiu!

  Yang Lan\'er asked him to stay here in peace, and other things can be postponed. First, he must take good care of his body.

   During the period of Yang Cunyi\'s recuperation, he only went out on the day when his elder brother moved. During this period, he honestly followed Yang Lan\'er\'s doctor\'s orders.

  Yang Lan\'er was busy planting fruit trees on the small hill in Huangyuan while taking care of her fourth brother.

  Fruit trees are all cultivated through space. She believes that the products produced in space are the strongest in terms of fruit bearing, taste and disease resistance!

  People always like to worship the strong blindly.

  The long-term workers of the high-quality fruit trees in the Huangyuan Garden saw it in their eyes, and they felt that the owner\'s family had put a lot of effort into planting it must be good.

  The long-term workers also want to plant a few trees in front of and behind their houses. One is to let the children have a sweet mouth, and the other is to think about how much they can exchange for lamp oil every year.

  This time they didn\'t secretly hide them in their pockets and take them back like when they planted sweet potatoes last time.

   It is also possible that the killing of chickens and monkeys last time played a deterrent effect.

  This time they sent a representative to find the road steward, asking the price of the fruit tree, where can I buy it?

  When the news reached Yang Lan\'er, she was relieved that she had finally made progress.

  In order to express support for the long-term workers who are hardworking and flexible.

  Yang Lan\'er replied immediately that she could help them contact the fruit tree.

   Moreover, the price is extremely low. Her purpose is not to make money, but to give the common people more income, so that at least the whole family can have enough food and clothing.

   Otherwise, when Chang Gong stole potatoes and sweet potato seeds, Yang Lan\'er would not have handled them lightly, and only punished a few diehards to make an example of others.

   This can be regarded as her acquiescing that potatoes and sweet potatoes will soon be promoted on the border of the Northland.

  If it wasn’t for Yang Lan’er who came to the Northland, the people on the border wanted to grow drought-resistant and high-yield crops like sweet potatoes. If they were promoted by the officials in the imperial court, who would eat vegetarian meals?

   Now Yang Laner is here.

  Three years, it only takes three years to popularize large-scale planting in Northland and surrounding areas.

   At that time, together with the method of making tofu, it will be released and popularized. She believes that the life of the people in the Northland will be at least improved by then.

  As the weather gets hotter, the rice and other crops in Huangyuan are growing better and greener.

  After years of disasters, this year\'s harvest is in sight, and the hearts of the people in the Northland are full of hope.

  Even the streets and alleys of Pengcheng are quite lively.

  The capital city, which is more lively than Pengcheng, now welcomes a team from the imperial court at the gate of the city.

  This team was exhausted from the journey, and after entering the city, they dispersed, divided into several small teams and left in all directions.

  A small group of people crossed the street and headed towards the imperial city.

   "Master, should we go to the palace first or go back to the mansion first?" The valet looked at the direction of the carriage and asked Yu Zizhen.

  If going to the Imperial Palace, go straight at the intersection in front, and turn right at the intersection in front of Huifu.

  Yu Zizhen said with a gloomy face, "Go home first!"

   It has been almost a year since he left the capital, and this city is both strange and familiar to him.

  The power center occupied by various forces, even if you leave for half a month, the situation of all parties is changing rapidly.

  Besides, it has been nearly a year, of course, I should go back to my home to find out the current situation.

  The prince returned to the mansion and limped one leg, the news swept the whole mansion like a gust of wind.

  Tai\'an Houfu in case of a magnitude 7 earthquake!

  The whole government was in an uproar!

   Some of the masters are happy and some are worried. If this is true, then his position as the eldest son will be in jeopardy, giving other men a chance.

  Furthermore, people tighten their tails and behave carefully.

  After all, no one wants to be a tool for the masters to vent their anger!

   I heard that many porcelain wares in the Shiziyuan suffered disaster that night.

  The next day, Yu Zizhen entered the palace and returned to his life.

  As soon as he returned to his room and changed into his regular clothes, the Marquis of Tai\'an, who was the first to go back to the government office, sent someone to call him.

   When Yu Zizhen came to the study, his father\'s eyes never left his injured leg from the moment he entered the door.

   Now he hates this kind of look the most, bar none!

   This made him very irritable, a rage flashed in his eyes, and he had the urge to destroy the world!

  Marquis of Tai\'an looked at his son\'s lame leg with complex eyes. Today, colleagues in the Shangya Yamen all asked about his son\'s injury.

   Among them, there is no lack of sympathy, gloating, and more casual and perfunctory, and they have nothing to do with themselves.

   These are not what he is most worried about, but what he is most afraid of is His Majesty.

  According to the laws of the Daying Kingdom, people with disabilities are not allowed to be an official, and of course they cannot be appointed as nobles.

  There are many men in Tai\'an Houfu, but the one in front of him is the one he likes to value most.

   Now that it is so useless, the Marquis of Tai\'an feels aggrieved to death!

   "It\'s something!" Yu Zizhen\'s tone was blunt and his attitude was very bad.

  Marquis of Tai\'an withdrew his gaze, and automatically filtered his attitude towards his son, thinking that he was in a bad mood because he was lame.

  He pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit."

  Yu Zizhen is not polite, his current legs do not allow him to be polite.

   "What the hell?"

  Extremely impatient, and his attitude can be said to be very bad.

   "Your leg..." Tai\'an Hou tried hard to find words, not wanting to touch his son\'s sensitive nerves, "Do you want me to pay the imperial physician tomorrow..."

"No need to!"

   Yu Zizhen interrupted sharply.

  Tai\'an Hou originally wanted to ask how the injured leg was injured. Is there any possibility of healing now?

  But looking at his son\'s fierce eyes like a wounded wolf cub, he swallowed the rest of the words spinelessly.

   For a while, the room in the study was quiet.

  The Marquis of Tai\'an was incapable, so he found a job in the Yamen by relying on his ancestor\'s shade.

  Yu Zizhen is the hope of the Marquis of Tai\'an to return to the center of power. Now that the hope is shattered, it is false if he doesn\'t feel pain in his heart!

   What is even more troublesome are the sons in the mansion. I am afraid that his life will be difficult in the future, and the Hou Mansion will have no peace again.

   After sitting quietly for an unknown amount of time, Yu Zizhen\'s gloomy voice sounded: "Are you wondering at this moment, who should take over the position of the son?"

"I…"

  Hou Tai\'an wanted to say no, but he felt guilty.

   "Don\'t deny it!" Yu Zizhen clicked his tongue. At this moment, he felt a little gloating in his heart, thinking that if he is not good, others should not think about it.

   "It\'s a pity! Those **** of yours are all worthless, just a bunch of bear eggs. You should not have any hope for them."

   "..." Hou Tai\'an was stunned, how did his son become like this?

  Yu Zizhen was very satisfied to see Lao Tzu\'s stunned expression of disbelief.

  In fact, he wanted to tell him that the soldiers are raging ones, and the raging ragings will be a nest.

  He is an incompetent father, how can a crooked melon split dates produce strong seedlings, how can he give birth to a son with outstanding abilities.

   But he himself was an accident, bad bamboo can still produce good shoots!

  The majestic face that Marquis Tai\'an had always maintained was so angry that he almost failed.