Chapter two hundred and fortieth chapter marriage Fang Zhe
Song Yang learned something from Xu Lin's gossip and immediately went home to share it with Tong Qian and Shen Xiaowan.
Gossip must be shared to be good gossip.
"Then I'll prepare some side dishes for Fang Zhe and others to come over tonight?" Tong Qian said with a smile.
Fang Zhe is also an old man in the palace, and Tong Qian is also happy for him.
But that was not the case today. Fang Zhe said he was not tired, but actually went to sleep when he got home.
On Song Yang's way back just now, Gongsun Qi went to Fang Zhe to talk about the arrangement of the fleet, but the guy couldn't even scream.
Gongsun Qi said that he saw Wan Qianxue, very heroic...
Although Song Yang was also curious, it would not be good to rush to see someone else's girl.
We can only wait until tomorrow.
After gossiping with the girls, Song Yang went to the dock. Arrangements had been made for the people who would follow Fang Zhe back.
In fact, it was mainly unloading, and Fangzhou brought back a lot of local specialty ores.
Song Yang didn't stay in Fangzhou for a few days before he was driven back by heavy snow, and he didn't have time to do many things.
There are also many mines in Fangzhou. Song Yang knew the general location and asked Fang Zhe to send someone to collect the stones.
What I brought back this time were iron ore, copper ore, and a piece of phosphate rock.
Song Yang knew there was a gold mine there, but it was a pity that Fang Zhe didn't find it.
When marketization gradually opens up in the future, gold will still be used as a precious metal.
"Your Majesty, there is a copper mine currently operating in Fangzhou, but the mine is very small, with only ten workers."
Fang Zhe fell asleep, and of course it was Xu Lin who introduced Song Yang.
Xu Lin followed Fang Zhe all the way and basically knew everything.
"The mining conditions of the copper mines over there are not very good. Just keep them small. I don't expect them to produce many copper ingots."
Song Yang said while looking at the ore.
Daye's main smelting target is iron, but it also has copper as a by-product.
Even the output is similar to the main production of iron.
Just because copper is more convenient to extract than iron.
"Huh? The purity of the limestone is pretty good, and they are also suitable for building cement plants."
"Your Majesty, there are quite a few of this kind of limestone near Xiangyang."
Song Yang looked at the ore and found that the limestone was very pure.
However, in order to build a cement plant, we have to wait until Qiao Jinglong fully grasps the situation in Fangzhou.
After looking at the ore, Song Yang got off the dock and walked to the Water Transport Yamen.
King Fangzhou got off the boat and arranged at the nearest water transport yamen.
When Song Yang arrived, King Fangzhou was chatting with Ma Cheng.
Ma Cheng also just came back and saw that there was a new prince in the Yamen, so he greeted him politely.
"Uncle Wang, please try your best to live here temporarily. The residence in the new city has been packed up, and you can move there tomorrow."
"A Yang, there's no need to bother. I live here and it's quite comfortable." King Fangzhou said with a smile.
"That's not okay! I've already been taken care of here, and we'll move to the city tomorrow." Song Yang said with a smile.
"Then...okay. It'll be no trouble." King Fangzhou nodded.
His first impression when he came to Jiangzhou was that it was prosperous. Workers loading and unloading things on the dock were busy, and people looked full of energy.
In fact, this is just a military dock, and the new dock to the east is more prosperous.
After chatting with King Fangzhou for a few words, Song Yang said goodbye and left. It could be seen that King Fangzhou also looked tired.
When he moves to the new city tomorrow, there will be more opportunities to talk.
The adobe house in the backyard of Uncle Qi's house is empty, and Song Yang has asked Tong Qian to arrange for someone to clean it.
That room was previously occupied by Song Mao, and it became empty again after Song Mao left.
The first day that Fang Zhe's fleet returned was uneventful.
The next day, Fang Zhe came to say hello to Song Yang early in the morning.
And it also brings thousands of snows with it.
"My daughter Wan Qianxue pays homage to the prince. The prince is a thousand years old." Wan Qianxue bowed respectfully.
"Get up quickly. I'm very pleased that you can help me take care of Lao Fang!" Song Yang greeted Wan Qianxue with a smile.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Fang, he is very kind." Wan Qianxue smiled.
"Old Fang, did you hear that Miss Wan is praising you?" Song Yang glanced at Fang Zhe.
Fang Zhe was already blushing to the base of his ears.
This morning's visit was exactly what Wan Qianxue requested.
She said that as Fang Zhe's girlfriend, she should come to see the prince as soon as possible.
If the prince agrees, it will be justifiable for them to be together, right?
Fang Zhe didn't want to bring her here because he was embarrassed.
But I couldn't stand Wan Qianxue's forced request, so I could only come here coquettishly.
"That... lower official..." Fang Zhe hesitated.
"Your Majesty, Brother Zhe wants to ask you to grant me a hand in marriage!" Wan Qianxue said directly.
At this moment, Fang Zhe wanted to dig a hole and fuck his head...
"Haha! Okay! This king has taken care of this for you. I will issue an order soon!" Song Yang laughed loudly.
"Miss Qianxue! You have a very good character! We will leave it to you from now on!" Song Yang said with a smile on his face.
"My lord, don't worry. I will make sure Brother Zhe doesn't get bullied if he comes with me from now on."
Wan Qianxue was also a little embarrassed, and nodded solemnly.
But I’m sorry, it’s just a little bit...
Wan Qianxue only blushes and feels embarrassed when talking to his own brother Wan Qianyan. He usually has the image of a hot-tempered tomboy in front of outsiders.
"Yes. I have heard about your affairs. You have also seen Lao Fang's character. He is a dull gourd emotionally. If you really fall in love with him, you have to take the initiative, otherwise he will not have the courage to take the initiative."
Song Yang glanced at Fang Zhe, who was still silent and his face was red.
"I understand. I have always taken the initiative with Brother Zhe!" Wan Qianxue gave Fang Zhe a wink.
"Ahem!" Song Yang felt like he was thinking wrongly.
"That's okay. Lao Fang, you go back first. I'll write the edict and have it delivered to you later. Hehe. Treat Miss Qianxue well." Song Yang smiled and patted Fang Zhe on the shoulder.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha……"
Fang Zhe left, and the laughter of Tong Qian and Shen Xiaowan came from the backyard.
They have never seen such a generous and bright girl like Wan Qianxue.
Compared with Fang Zhe, Wan Qianxue seems more manly.
"Okay, don't laugh. I have finally found a spiritual and physical partner. Don't make you laugh anymore." Song Yang said with a smile on his face.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, you see we didn't laugh just now." Shen Xiaowan said softly.
"Yeah! We were so suffocated just now!"
Tong Qian said, and the two girls started laughing again and kept laughing for a while.
The girls had laughed enough, and Song Yang asked them to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Song Yang wanted to grant Fang Zhe a marriage, and writing a marriage edict was a serious matter.
Tong Qian took the yellow silk edict found in the ruins of the palace, and Shen Xiaowan was responsible for grinding it.
The edicts were spread out, and Song Yang moved the dragons and snakes with one stroke of his pen.
It's a bunch of nonsense, and I only get to the main topic at the end.
Gift:
Fang Zhe and Wan Qianxue got married.
Signed with the seal of Song Yang, King of Jiangzhou!
Not to mention, Song Yang’s handwriting is really good...