438 How Can There Be Such a Good Thing
The emperor's younger brother, he is very fond of.
At that time, his younger brother also did a lot for him, helping him to ascend to the throne of the emperor.
So he didn't want to reluctantly like the younger brother of Xianyun Yehe's life.
The mother also worries about the safety of her younger brother.
But in this case, the younger brother is the best candidate. For the sake of Daliang and the people, he hopes that the younger brother can go.
So very difficult.
He didn't want to make a choice for his younger brother, so he had to ask the other party's opinion.
The prince nodded in agreement, "Indeed, my son also feels that it is safest to consult the uncle's opinion on this matter."
"If the uncle wants to go, it will solve the urgent need of the father."
"If the uncle doesn't want to go, then the father and the emperor will choose a more suitable one."
The emperor nodded, "I think so too."
Because the matter was urgent, Liang Yulin was then chosen to enter the palace.
Liang Yulin was fishing in the mansion, and it was inexplicable to hear that the emperor was eager to summon him.
So he hurriedly changed his clothes and entered the palace.
After entering the palace, Liang Yulin was shocked after listening to the emperor's words.
On the one hand, he sighed at the greatness of Xiao Hanzheng and his wife, and on the other hand, he was also a little interested.
And he also knew that he was the most suitable candidate.
If he chooses not to go this time, the emperor won't blame him, but he will also completely become an idle king with nothing to do.
Although he likes the leisurely life of Xianyun Yehe, he has to add some exciting things to adjust it from time to time.
He did not want to marginalize himself in the court, which was also a means of self-protection.
The most important point is that he has a very good relationship with the imperial brother. Since the imperial brother needs him, he will naturally not shirk.
So Liang Yulin didn't hesitate, just nodded and said, "My brother is willing to share the worries of the emperor."
Seeing his brother's promise, the emperor was moved and relieved. As long as he had something to do, his brother would always be the first person to stand up and support him.
In the future, he will never betray his brother's trust.
The emperor stood up, reached out and patted his brother's shoulder, and said with some guilt: "Then you have to run away."
Liang Yulin smiled and said, "It's not too hard. It just so happens that I can go to Xiao Hanzheng and recuperate my body, so I kill two birds with one stone."
This is naturally to comfort the emperor, he also knows the danger of going to the northern border.
But he really didn't care that much. If he really died, it would also be his life.
Of course, he naturally hopes to complete the important task of the emperor and return to Beijing alive.
The emperor listened to his brother's comforting words, and his eyes showed more kindness, "Xiao Hanzheng and his wife are very good, you can have more contact."
He also made a joke, "After you go to Northern Xinjiang, if you can bring a younger brother and sister back for me, I and my mother will be happier."
Liang Yulin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll try my best. If I can meet a woman I like in the northern Xinjiang, I will definitely bring my brother and sister back to the emperor. If I can't meet them, it only means that fate has not yet arrived."
He really wasn't in a hurry in this regard, but the imperial brother and the queen mother had to meet once to urge a marriage, and he was afraid.
He also heard that the queen mother wanted to hold a flower viewing banquet, and asked a woman from an aristocratic family who was more suitable to be his princess to come and let him see if he could choose a princess.
Although he knew how his mother wanted a daughter-in-law, he really had no interest in this kind of blind date banquet.
It happened that I went to the northern Xinjiang to hide and urge marriage.
The emperor couldn't see his brother's thoughts, raised his finger and pointed at him, "You!"
He asked again: "By the way, did I and my mother talk about this, or did you talk about it?"
If he went to say it, he would probably be complained by his mother, and maybe even cry.
The younger brother is better at coaxing the mother, and it is better to talk.
Liang Yulin couldn't see what his brother meant, so he could only say helplessly, "I'll tell you the story."
The emperor smiled even more kindly, and patted his shoulder again, "Good brother!"
Liang Yulin did not delay and went directly to the Queen Mother's palace.
Then he coaxed the angry mother, and accompanied him to dinner. He promised to bring a princess back from the northern Xinjiang as much as possible, and then left the palace.
At this meeting, various heated cans were also placed on the dining table of the Liang family, Xi family, Qi family, and Fei family.
After several families tasted the can, they all had the same idea, it was delicious.
Then there is shock and curiosity, how on earth can this can be kept for so long without going bad?
Could that master Shi Qingluo really be some kind of old immortal?
It really felt as magical as casting a spell.
Therefore, several families paid more attention to Shi Qingluo and his wife.
Liang family.
Mr. Liang, Liang Mingcheng and others all know that Liang Youxiao went to the south to build a canning workshop.
Mr. Liang reported his supportive attitude, because he always knew that this grandson was very smart, and he was not that unreliable in his work.
Liang Mingcheng didn't quite understand what his son was doing.
Mainly because he just can't believe what canned food can last that long without going bad, even in summer.
But because the old man and the old lady were protecting his son, he couldn't stop him, so he could only watch.
The people in the other rooms were even less optimistic about Liang Youxiao, and even felt that he was inflated.
I don't know if this canned food can really last that long, but Liang Youxiao dared to go to the south to open a workshop.
Even if you have money, it is not
Such a loser.
Many people are waiting to see the joke of Liang Youxiao's failure, and they have been singing bad.
But after everyone tasted the canned food today, they suddenly felt a little pain in their faces.
It was a big summer, and it took more than a month for the canned food to be transported from Heyang County to the capital, and it did not go bad. The taste was still so good, which shows that the canned food business is really doing well.
They have also tasted canned fruit, and they have a different taste from fresh fruit, and even the ladies and children at home prefer this canned fruit.
Therefore, as long as Liang Youxiao opens a canning workshop in the south, he will never worry about selling.
While they were disappointed, they couldn't help but feel envious and sour.
Xiaoliu will set up a canning workshop again. I don't know how much money he will get this time.
Under the hint of his daughter-in-law's eyes, Liang Erye couldn't help looking at the old man and asked, "Dad, Xiaoliu went to the south to do canned food business and used our family's connections. Should this business belong to Gongzhong?"
These words made Liang Mingcheng and his wife uncomfortable.
The previous few rooms were bad-mouthing, and they kept saying that their son was a nonsense and a prodigal, only to say that Xiaoliu was going to fail, and wanted to see a joke.
Now I find that this can can really be preserved, and it tastes very good. If it is shipped to Beijing and other places to sell, it will definitely not worry about selling it.
Moreover, the price of this can is expensive, and it should make a lot of money, so several houses are jealous and want to get a share of the pie.
How can there be such a good thing.
Xiao Liu worked so hard to go from the north to the south. He did everything by himself, and at most he used his family background. He also spent the money to build his own workshop.
Concubine Shizi was particularly upset, and just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Liang Mingcheng's look.
The old man made his own decision on this matter. They had to say something first, but they lost their demeanor.