Songjiang Mansion was a little cold in early September, and Wang Fu's fifth child was also born. Zhai Xiu'er gave birth to a girl, which was about the same level as Wang Lan's name. Wang Tong got Wang Hong's name.

In fact, wives and concubines don’t care whether it is a man or a woman. Han Xia, the main wife, gave birth to the eldest son, has already taken away all the status. The status of others is almost entirely up to themselves in the future. Giving a girl and having a pride as a priest will definitely have a good future, which is not a bad thing.

Compared with the ups and downs of the north, the south is much quieter. The Sanjiang system is really busy. There is a war coming soon, and it is a national war, the materials mobilized, the various trades, prices and bills that occur, etc., there are many changes, with great profits and great risks, so the commercial system is running at high speed.

What Wang Tong does every day is to collect information as much as possible, and then write down his own opinions based on the urgent reports from the capital to counsel.

These things are actually very idle and do not take up too much time. However, in addition to the palace and some official correspondence, Wang Tong also has some secret letters from Beijing and Tianjin, which are responsible for Shi Qi and Song Chanchan.

After Song Chanchan gave birth to a child, she began to take back some of the information collection work there after she gave birth to a certain level. After all, it is more at ease to keep this important matter in her own hands.

In fact, besides this matter itself, Song Chanchan has other considerations. Wang Tong reads confidential letters here every day and does some intelligence analysis. Although it is a official business, after all, he spends more time here. It is always good to spend a few women in the inner house to share Wang Tong's time.

Song Chanchan has experienced many things, and her ability to observe words and expressions is the best among the female family in the inner house. Song Chanchan noticed early on that although Wang Tong commented on information with a relaxed expression every day, arranged the business of the Sanjiang system, and was very happy with a few children and laughed constantly, in these relaxed and happy things, he was a little unwilling and lonely.

For couples over the years, some things are no longer necessary to communicate with words. They can be seen and understood from the details of their daily lives.

Since the news of the war in the north came, Wang Tong has been in the study room more and more, and Wang Tong has the ability to remember strongly. In the past, he just read most of the sharp letters and letters, but now he has been reading them over and over again. Since the letters from the capital and Liaoning came, Wang Tong has been silent for more.

Often after reading Yiyao's letter and handing over the memorial and reply to the messenger, Wang Tong had to stay alone and remain silent.

Sometimes, several women in the inner house chatted in private and said that Wang Tong had not slept well at night recently. He often tossed and turned and couldn't sleep very late. However, he got up earlier than before. He often wore armor when he practiced martial arts on the school grounds of the Duke's Mansion.

Wang Tong is strong and energetic. In the past, he would sleep after touching his pillow. He must have something to do with such a look, and Song Chanchan himself has also experienced it.

At this time, the coolness of Songjiang Mansion was at night, and the quilt was thicker. That night, Wang Tong stayed with Song Chanchan. Song Chanchan asked the servant to arrange Wang Yi early and wash and dress up himself.

When she got to bed, Song Chanchan was already tired and fell asleep. It took her unknown how long she could realize that there was no one around her. When she saw that it was still dark outside, she thought to herself that she had gone out at this time.

Song Chanchan looked inward, but when she turned over, she was startled. It turned out that Wang Tong was sitting on the bed, leaning against the bedside in a daze. The lights of the maid Shiye outside were still vaguely penetrated. With the faint light, she saw Wang Tong's face indifferent expression, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Master, why don't you hang down?"

Song Chanchan rubbed her eyes and said vaguely. Wang Tong reached out and lifted up the long hair that had fallen from Song Chanchan's face and whispered: "If you can't sleep, don't worry about me."

"I'll make a pot of Anshen Tangzhi for the master"

Song Chanchan said as she stood up, but Wang Tong reached out and hugged her in his arms and whispered: "Don't have to be so troublesome, just sit with me."

Although they are husband and wife, their status is precious and they are busy with official duties. There are few intimate times. Song Chanchan leaned gently in her arms without much struggle. Her mind gradually became clear, but she thought more about things. She remembered how she met Wang Tong in Qinguan, and how did she marry Wang Tong by chance. Now she has become a happy woman. Wang Tong stroked Song Chanchan's hair up and down. Her gentle movements made Song Chanchan gradually confused again. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard Wang Tong say in a deep voice: "Is life good now?"

In a daze, Song Chanchan had not figured out whether Wang Tong was talking to herself or asking her, but she still reacted and said softly: "Now that my wife is ordinary, our whole family is peaceful and peaceful, of course it's good."

Her answer made Wang Tong silent for a long time. On the quiet night, Song Chanchan had an illusion. Wang Tong had never asked that sentence just now, but Wang Tong sat up a little, sighed and said angrily!

"Someone in the north wrote me a letter saying that there are too many people who rely on me in the lower world. If my power is weak, they will also suffer disaster. The huge industry of the Duke of Liao's mansion has become a fat covetous by others. He also said that this power is like sailing against the current, and if I don't advance, I will retreat."

If another female relative, she would say, "If you do what the master is, you will do what you want." But Song Chanchan has always been a counselor's confidentiality with Wang Tong, and many government affairs related parties have to make decisions.

Song Chanchan was silent for a while, leaned against Wang Tong again, and whispered: "Master, if nothing happened in North Korea, the letters from Songjiang coming to the capital's officials will become less and less, and the names of the masters are mentioned everywhere in the capital."

"Yes, no one mentions it, no contact, no matter how strong the friendship is, it will fade gradually. This is the reason m"

Wang Tong Youran said something and fell into silence again. Song Chanchan thought for a while and whispered: "When I knew that North Korea was in chaos, the master began to practice more in the school field and deduced the situation with his personal guards. In fact, the master had already made a decision in his heart when he did this, right?"

After Song Chanchan said this, Wang Tong was stunned. After a long silence, Yu laughed softly, and the power to hug the woman was also greater, and said in a deep voice: "You are right, what you want to do and what you should do. In fact, I have made a decision in my heart, but I don't know, and I didn't expect it, or I just didn't want to think of it.

"The master has made up his mind, so he will do it as he wants. But the master must remember that when the master goes out, I and my sisters are always worried and afraid. The master must take care of himself."

"kindness…""

Wang Tong agreed, and when the couple said this, everything was silent. Both of them felt comfortable to snuggle together in peace and quiet. After sitting in silence for a long time, Wang Tong said again: "But now it is different from the past. I don't know how many people in the capital don't want me to come out. Chanchan, we still have some unexposed relationships in the capital, right?"

"There are so many people who are so rich that they don't even know that the master gave them the benefits, but we can use them."

"Prepare it now, arrange for people to write letters to Sanbiao, and send creditworthy people to the capital. At this time, the people on our side just talked, but a few neutral people would be more confident."

When the couple said this, the warm atmosphere of the previous period faded a lot, and the rest was only official business. Song Chanchan agreed, and there was a shorthand charcoal pen and cardboard at the bedside. She quickly recorded it. After the record, she pondered and said: "Master, I think that with the current situation in the capital, even if we have done what we can do, we will have to make a decision in the end. This is not accurate."

"I know that if we do what we should do, if it fails in the end, it is God's will. If God's will is difficult, then it's really nothing."

When Wang Tong got up the next morning, after breakfast, the first thing he did was to raise his personal guards and the armed forces directly controlled by Songjiang Prefecture. He said that the Korean War began, as the imperial officers and soldiers, we must be vigilant at all times and not relax. From today on, everyone must be treated in accordance with combat preparations in daily life, and must not be relaxed at all, and the daily practice will be doubled.

This order is nothing to the personal guards of the Liao Duke's Mansion. These energetic young people are eager to do this. Some time ago, Wang Tong and them made their deductions made them feel itchy. Now they practice more often, which is just a waste of excessive energy. They are still resentful, thinking that they can't go to the battlefield. Some people even begged Wang Tong to ask the general to be kind, write a note, arrange people to go to the battlefield, and they are scolded by Wang Tong.

Infantry training is like this, but what the fleet has to do is different. The water ships, which were born in Fujian, began to be transferred from the original organization. They were all arranged on several specific ships and mixed with Portuguese ships to sea. Because the ships to Japan were mainly from Fujian and Xinan, they could not see any flaws when they went there, so they could inquire about the news.

As for the other ships, except for commercial transportation, all ships that berth more than Sanyao in the port will be transferred to participate in the drill. Some cooperate with the Sanjiang fleet's operations, while others are battles led by local naval generals. In various forms and styles, they are always nervous and no one dares to relax.
Chapter completed!