Places like borders are not as rich as those in the south of the Yangtze River. The people here live simpler and have a more honest temperament. Although they are not all favors of water and are repaid with a spring of spring, Ye Jing has no one dares to refuse if he has sent a message.

As long as Ye Jing did not act against the contrary, he followed Zhou Dongdu, or even controlled himself, he could be grateful to everyone.

After all, Ningxia has suffered from the suffering of the middle-level officials for several years. For them, the situation is so bad that it cannot be any worse. No matter how bad it is, it is impossible to imagine it at all.

So just a little bit of good governance is enough to praise.

How could Ye Jing not know that his son asked him to be this "good person" because he was afraid that he had this idea. After all, Ye Jing still had the responsibility to replace Zhou Dongdu. Although he had been here to take the blame before, now... the result is completely different.

Ye Jing gave a few more instructions, asking everyone to perform their duties and do their part. Then he ordered people to copy a few list documents and post them everywhere, and then he counted the grain warehouse, the arsenal, and gathered the remaining soldiers.

These local civil and military officials soon played a role. They finally occupied here for many years and knew the truth about what they had ruled. Once they were determined to make up for their merits, they would never dare to be lazy at this time. In just one or two days, Ningxia would be restored to its original state.

Even those corpses were collected and buried. People of this era paid attention to being buried in peace. The actions of the two middle-aged officials were not excessive, and they even did not invade the families of the riots.

Compared to Ye Jing who was busy dealing with various characters, Ye Chunqiu hid in the room and began to scramble to think about the good news.

What is still stable now is Ningxia City and the nearby prefectures, but if it is farther apart, I am afraid there will be chaos. The court should receive news of King Anhua’s rebellion in almost seven or eight days later. Ye Chunqiu did not report the victory as soon as possible, because he had to report the causes and consequences in detail, otherwise the court would directly kill the rebellion of King Anhua indiscriminately, which was contrary to Ye Chunqiu’s original intention.

He simply blamed all the problems on Zhou Dongdu and Anhua King. It was three days later when a memorial was written with tens of thousands of words. In addition, there were also mentions of loyal and martyrs. The dozen officials who were killed also asked the court to praise and provide pensions.

Just now, someone asked someone to send the memorial, but Ye Jing hurried over: "Spring and Autumn, Spring and Autumn..."

Ye Chunqiu had never seen Ye Jing as excited. When Ye Jing rushed in, he rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms, saying, "Chunqiu, old lady... the old lady sent someone to send a letter quickly."

Ye Chunqiu looked at Ye Jing very sadly. He could understand Ye Jing's filial piety. Perhaps he had been away from home for a long time and missed Mrs. Ye day and night. Now Mrs. Ye just sent a letter, and his father was happy to be like this.

Alas... stupid, loyal, filial.

But at the beginning, since I was so filial, why did I elope with my mother?

Thinking of this, Ye Chunqiu felt a stern, which showed how much weight his mother was in his father's heart.

He was about to speak, but Ye Jing grabbed Ye Chunqiu's shoulder and said excitedly: "Jingchu... Jingchu is pregnant... she is pregnant..."

Boom...

Ye Chunqiu stared straight, like a thunderclap, which made Ye Chunqiu petrified immediately.

Is Jingchu pregnant? Is she going to have a baby?

He was a little unsteady and couldn't help but say, "Who's?"

Ye Chunqiu was just a conditioned reflex, not really suspicious, but when he heard this news, he was panicked and didn't know what to say. Perhaps it was because of the influence of the trends of later generations, and it might not be...

Ye Jing was furious and actually grabbed Ye Chunqiu's neck like a child and said, "Rebellious, rebellious... What kind of bastards do you say? You...you...you...you say such things, it's really worse than a pig or a dog."

After finally Ye Jing let him go, Ye Chunqiu let out a long breath, but said happily: "My son knows that he is wrong, oh... do I have a child?"

Although I hate naughty children, it is entirely because naughty children belong to other people's families.

So when he learned this news, Ye Chunqiu suddenly felt a warm current in his heart. He hurriedly took the letter from Ye Jing's hand and read it. It was indeed sent by Old Lady Ye. Well, Jingchu is pregnant, it is absolutely true.

Well? It was a faint pain in his abdomen? Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but frowned. Although in the letter, Old Lady Ye only said that it was nothing serious, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but start to worry. Is it really not serious? In this era, the danger of having a six-game family is too high. Even in later generations, there are many problems that modern medicine cannot avoid, let alone the present hundreds of years ago?

Ye Chunqiu became more and more worried as he looked at it, and couldn't help but say, "Dad, Jingchu is just afraid..."

Ye Jing had read the letter carefully for a long time. Looking at the obvious worry on Ye Chunqiu's face, he realized something. He didn't know whether it was to comfort himself or Ye Chunqiu, and said hurriedly: "Maybe it's just your eldest father's exaggeration. You don't have to worry, auspicious people will have their own appearance."

Ye Chunqiu thought about it and said, "My son understands some medical skills. If he cannot be with Jingchu, he will be worried. Ningxia is now pacified and his father is a middle-level official. He should clean up the official fields here. In Ningxia, his son wants to ask his father. Now his son is willing to return to Beijing immediately. It is useless to stay here."

Ye Jing pondered, thinking that he would have a grandson, and he couldn't help but feel happy, but he was also worried about Wang Jingchu's situation. His son should indeed go back early, and then said, "What you said makes sense. You should go back and take care of Jingchu. It's enough for a father to deal with the matter here. Without further ado, you should set off tomorrow morning."

Although he was worried about his wife and children at home, he thought of wanting father and son to part with him again, Ye Chunqiu's mood was complicated. He couldn't help but look at Ye Jing deeply and said, "Although the chaos is calm now, there are still hidden dangers after all, father..."

Ye Chunqiu was indeed a little worried. Ningxia had just settled down. Now Ningxia's civil and military officials are mostly guilty ministers. Whether they can suppress them is not only prestige, but also a lot of means. He was afraid that his father would not be able to deal with it. If chaos arises again, it would be bad.
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