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Hande looked at Handu quietly, until Handu felt guilty, and then asked leisurely: "Tell me, what happened?"

Um!

Hande suddenly said something, which made Handu feel guilty. After hesitating for a moment, he pretended to be normal and asked: "Dad, what did you say? What happened? What happened? Why didn't the child know?"

Hande took a sip of tea, hummed softly, and then said: "Although I am old, your father, I am not blind. You just had to move out a few days ago, and you even had to move there alone.

You refused to ask your maid to follow you. Now you want the whole family to move there, and you are even so urgent. If nothing major happened, would you go back and forth like this? "

Han Du was speechless. My father was indeed worthy of being the Minister of Household Transfer. Just from the change in his attitude before and after, he could deduce that something big must have happened.

Seeing the subtleties and knowing the writings is nothing more than this.

It's a pity that Han Du didn't dare to tell his father what happened. Not only could he not tell him, he also had to find a way to cover it up.

"Dad was joking. My son just saw how his mother and sister wanted to live in the inner city, so he wanted to move there. It's really nothing wrong."

Han Deding looked at Han Du, smiled casually after a moment, and said, "Okay, forget it if you don't."

After a pause, looking at Han Du's nervous look, he said, "In that case, go ahead and tell your mother and the others that we will move overnight."

Suddenly hearing that his father agreed to move, and that he had to move overnight, Han Du didn't react at all. He was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Dad, you..."

"I'm not an old fool, and I may not necessarily believe what others say. You are my son, and I am still counting on you to take care of you till the end of your life. If you don't believe me, who do you believe?" Han De said with a smile, and casually urged Han Du: "Hurry up and inform you.

Mother, let’s move quickly while the city gate is still open.”

"Okay." Han Du quickly went to make arrangements happily.

Because the Han family was once imprisoned, the whole family was robbed. Perhaps because my father has seen through the reason, except for necessary daily necessities such as tables, chairs and benches, there is not even any extra furnishings in the house.

It may seem extremely shabby on weekdays, but when it comes to moving, it's so easy. Just wrap your clothes in a package, call a carriage as soon as the door is closed, and enter the inner city in a hurry.

On the carriage, Han Jingyun was filled with joy, hugged Han Du's arm, and asked Jiaohan: "Brother, don't you want to live alone in the inner city? Why do you want us all to go now?"

Han Du washed his hands and watched helplessly as the girl asked a similar question for the eighth time. He still explained patiently: "Because the eldest brother is thinking of you. The inner city is prosperous. If you live in it, you can go shopping and buy it."

Favorite rouge and gouache.”

Sister Jingyun blushed and defended coquettishly: "Brother, you said that I only care about rouge and gouache. I just want to buy a little bit. After all, rouge and gouache are too expensive."

"Don't worry, it's expensive. After you settle in, you can go wandering on the streets. Buy whatever you see or want to buy, and I'll pay for it for you." Han Du said with a smile.

The Han family now has a stable source of income. Buying something for the girl is nothing. Shopkeeper Gao will deliver the income from the briquette workshop to his home every month. And the income is still increasing every month. Up to now

The workshop has been able to bring more than a thousand dollars of income to the Han family every month.

This is because the sales of briquettes are restricted by the stove. Otherwise, the Han family's profits will only be greater.

Han Du did not expect that coal stoves would become the bottleneck of the briquette industry.

Although the coal stove is simple, just bake the inner shell and the outer shell, and then fill the middle with cinders and soil. But even if it is simple, it still needs to be fired.

Originally, Han Du handed over the production of coal stoves to the Banknote Bureau. The Banknote Bureau had a ready-made lime kiln, which could be used to make coal stoves without modifications and could be put into use directly. However, since Han Du promised to give the craftsmen

After people built houses, the burning of coal stoves gradually stopped, and the banknote bureau began to go all out to burn cement.

Because according to Mr. Han, building their house requires a lot of cement. The matter of firing coal stoves has been delayed like this.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips while listening to the conversation between Han Du and Jing Yun. Her murderous daughter was taken into the ditch by Han Du after just a few words. She obviously wanted to ask Han Du why he took everyone to move.

He went to live in the inner city, but was defeated by Han Du and defeated Han Jingyun, who felt embarrassed.

Mrs. Liu was also curious about the reason. She originally thought that Jing Yun could ask something, but now it seemed that she was of no use, so she looked at Hande.

Hande saw Liu's searching eyes, smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

I don't know whether the master doesn't know or is unwilling to tell, so Mrs. Liu had to put aside her curiosity for the time being. But when she thought of being able to live in the inner city, Mrs. Liu's heart was filled with joy. Even if it was the backyard of the shop, it was still the inner city.

Liu had long envied the prosperity of the inner city, but because he lived in the outer city, Liu didn't have much time to enter the inner city. Even if he could go in during the day, he would have to rush back to his home in the outer city in the evening. Otherwise, he would have to go to the city gate.

After they were closed, they were still caught by city patrols in the inner city, but they would be whipped, and if they were unlucky, they would even be convicted.

But living in the inner city is different. Then you can sit in the attic and listen leisurely to the scoldings of the city patrol and the sound of whips.

Han Du's family just lived in the inner city, and everything was fine for two days in a row.

The next day, news finally came out from the East Palace that the grandson Zhu Xiongying died of a sudden illness. Although Zhu Xiongying was the direct grandson, to be honest, his death did not cause much ripples inside and outside the imperial court.

Although Zhu Xiongying has a noble status, he is too young after all, only seven or eight years old. A seven or eight-year-old child will not attract the attention of the court officials at all. Now Zhu Biao is still in his prime, and the officials' attention

All the efforts were put on Zhu Biao. Zhu Xiongying was like a small transparent figure behind Zhu Biao.

Another thing is that the news from the palace is that Zhu Xiongying died of a sudden illness. This situation is really a common thing these days. Because medicine is not developed enough, many diseases cannot be treated, let alone treated.

Even the diagnosis cannot give a definite answer. Therefore, it is difficult to feed children at this time, whether they belong to the families of princes, nobles or ordinary people.

The only difference may be that the children of princes and nobles will not starve to death.


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