After coming out of the imperial study room, Yang Feng returned to the mansion, summoned the girls, and told them that he would return to Jinling tomorrow to mobilize troops to prepare for the war.

When she heard that her man was about to go to war again after returning to the capital, the girls in the mansion were naturally very unhappy, especially Hai Lanzhu. As the birth date approached, her mood became increasingly unstable. After hearing that Yang Feng was about to go to war again, she suddenly vomited, which scared Yang Daguan so much that he quickly invited the doctor. After seeing the sensation, the doctor prescribed the fetal pill, and it was only after taking it.

Finally comforting Hai Lanzhu, Yang Feng walked out of the house after she fell asleep.

As soon as we opened the door, a cold wind came towards us, and our Yang Daguan couldn't help but sneeze.

The climate in this capital is much worse than that in Fujian, dry and cold, and there are signs of sandstorms in this era. I really don’t understand that people from later generations like to go to the capital so much, and would rather sleep in the cold and humid basement than develop in their hometown. I’m really full.

Yang Feng shook his head and murmured a few words. Just as he was about to go back to the room, he saw Da Yuer, Zhezhe, Zheng Tuoniang, Shiniang and even Milia and his daughter standing not far in front and looking at him. However, although their pretty faces were smiling, Yang Feng felt a faint chill rising from his back.

Are you looking at your buddy leaving tomorrow and preparing to hold a farewell party?

Zhezhe walked to him with a smile and took his arm and said softly: "My husband, in order to take care of Hai Lanzhu, you didn't even have a few bites of food. Now you have finally finished it, so go to my room to eat more. Moreover, my room is so spacious that a group of sisters can squeeze out."

"Ah...this...can't be squeezed?"

Looking at his wife staring at him, Yang Feng swallowed...

"Oh... Fortunately, my buddy is talented, otherwise it would be bad."

The next day, it was noon, and Yang Feng, who had gotten up, expressed his sincere feelings.

People only need to eat three meals a day, but he can't. Three meals a day are just the basics, and more meals a day are the norm. It seems that once this woman has a goal, she will become crazy, and even the originally cautious mother and daughter Milia are no exception.

However, I still can't understand some things until now. It's fine if you are like Da Yuer, Shiniang, Milia and other girls. But for Mao Lianzhezhe and Zheng Tuo Niang are so active, they actually paddled with the mentality of having no dates but no dates. Do you really think you can't cure you?

Fortunately, Mr. Yang's body was baptized by the energy of time and space, otherwise some people would have been joked.

After turning over and getting up, Yang Feng called Song Ye after washing up.

When Song Ye reported, Yang Feng was fighting against a pig's trotter at the dining table.

After seeing Song Ye arrive, he put down the pig's trotter in his hand, wiped his hands with a napkin, and pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down!"

Song Ye said solemnly: "There is no seat for villains in front of the prince!"

"It's up to you!"

Yang Feng didn't force himself. Every era has its own rules. It would be a joke to discuss with others that everyone is equal in this era.

"Song Ye, I'm going to Jinling tomorrow. Have you arranged the guards in the mansion?"

Song Ye said solemnly: "All have been arranged. According to the instructions of the prince, the villain took two hundred people to Jinling with the prince. The remaining three hundred people were all stayed to protect the ladies. These people were divided into three shifts every day. As long as the army was not attacking, no one could hurt the ladies!"

Song Ye said it right. After this assassination time, the capital was shocked. These days, the five cities' military personnel and the Beijing camp were running around like machines with enough clockwork.

Those who are all kinds of people are in trouble. The Bingma Si and the Jingying camp, who were scolded by Zhu Youxiao, were also ruthless. In just two or three days, the prison in the capital was already full of people, so that the commander of the Five Cities had to submit a memorial and requested Comrade Xiao Zhu to suspend ordering the arrest, otherwise the prison would be really squeezed out.

However, it was precisely because most of the people from all walks of life were arrested, and the rest were hiding at home and shivering. The atmosphere in the capital has become much better in the past few days. I dare not say that I will not pick up the road and not close my door at night, but the open collection of protection fees and teasing good women has been gone.

Yang Feng nodded slowly: "Well... I am not worried about these me, but the internal staff still have to pay attention, otherwise it would be a joke if you don't just guard the outside but let the insider take advantage of the loophole."

"Yes, the villain will definitely explain it." Song Ye has always obeyed Yang Feng's words unconditionally. Not to mention strengthening the escort, even if Yang Feng asked him to die, he would not frown at all. This is also the reason why he has been able to be the head of the family by Yang Feng for so many years.

"Huh... by the way." Yang Feng suddenly remembered something, "Didn't the people from the Five Cities Warriors and Yang Guozhu complain that the cells were full? You immediately send someone to tell them, and just say that it was me, asking them to send all the people arrested these days to Tianjin, and let the people from the Fujian Navy send all these people to Luzon to clear the wasteland."

"What...is this... suitable?"

Zhu Youxiao in the imperial study almost sprayed out the tea in his mouth when he heard the news reported by Wei Zhongxian.

Wei Zhongxian said respectfully: "Reply to Your Majesty's words, this is a memorial that Duke Xinguo had just sent someone to the palace. After receiving it, the cabinet not only neglected, but sent someone to the Silijian. I dare not neglect it, so I quickly sent it to you."

After saying that, he placed a note respectfully on the desk and then stepped aside.

Zhu Youxiao picked up the note and looked at it. It was still a familiar note (folded from A4 paper) and a familiar residual character (simplified Chinese character). He sighed helplessly, "Yang Aiqing is good at everything, but this word is written too much... Forget it, after all, no one is perfect, but what is the purpose of him taking away all the criminals in the capital."

He opened the memorial while saying that, and the memorial was written very simply, with only about 500 words in the whole article. It simply said that since Luzon had just taken it down and there was a shortage of people, he asked all of them to be sent to Luzon to work. And this guy gave this behavior a very vivid name, called labor reform.

Wei Zhongxian held back his laughter: "Your Majesty, I have heard that most of the natives in Luzon are ignorant and lazy, and it is difficult to use the saints to restrain them, which is useless at all. Therefore, I think that trusting the Duke is doing the right move, and using these people from all walks of life to manage those people, this is called the evil people being beaten by the evil people."

"Hey...and that's the case."

Zhu Youxiao also laughed: "Forget it, since that's the case, I'll agree to him."
Chapter completed!