Winter goes and spring comes.

As expected, Chang'an and Luoyang cannot feel any New Year atmosphere at all. Not to mention the people, the entire court does not take vacations, and all officials have to work overtime. After all, during the crisis of the previous year, they were on holidays. Now the task of changing household registration has not been completed yet. The people are more anxious than officials. If the government wants to take vacations, they will definitely be scolded, because household registration has become very important. If the people do not get a new household registration, although the impact is not very big for the time being, they will definitely not be in the mood to celebrate the New Year.

Moreover, now everyone doesn’t want to live that kind of comfortable life anymore. They all look forward to living a wealthy life. Every year, every year, but if you miss this opportunity, you won’t be there again, so everyone is working hard.

But what they are working hard on is not reselling, but producing, and producing wealth.

Judging from this trend, this year must belong to the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty was originally the world's number one empire, but it is still working so hard to produce, no one can predict what the Tang Dynasty can reach

Early morning.

Bang bang bang bang!

A harsh knock on the door broke the tranquility of Xiao's mansion.

"Dad! Dad! It's time to get up!"

Han Yi, who was lying on the bed, didn't open his eyes when he heard this sound, and directly covered his head with the quilt. He then hugged Yang Feixue beside him and arched her.

"Didn't you hear Xuanpin calling you?" Yang Feixue opened her eyes in a daze and gently pushed Han Yi down.

"That kid did it, don't pay attention to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xuanpin shouted: "Dad, have you forgotten that you would take me and my sister to the college to register today?"

He is worthy of being his own son. He really knows Han Yi very well.

Yes! I have to take them to sign up today! Han Yi suddenly woke up, and saw Yang Feixue looking at him without saying a word, and laughed and said, "It's too early to sign up!" Then he immediately shouted outside the door: "Okay, okay, Daddy has already gotten up, it's really annoying."

Yang Feixue said: "It's obvious that he is wrong, but he still blames Xuanpin."

Han Yi said: "I learned it from Xuanpin."

Yang Feixue pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "You will turn black and white."

The two chatted while wearing clothes.

After getting out of bed, Han Yi finished washing first, then came to the back of the dressing table, looked at the beauty in the mirror, and said, "Feixue, you are getting more and more beautiful!"

Yang Feixue smiled at first, but then sighed softly, saying, "It's a pity that my stomach is not very competitive."

She didn't want to give birth before, but now among these three women, she has no children, and everyone lives together, and she always feels a little uncomfortable.

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "When did you care about these things?"

Yang Feixue was stunned, raised her head slightly and said, "Don't you care?"

Han Yi said: "I like you. As for whether you have children, this is just the second. If you have one, just treat it as a gift. It doesn't matter if you don't have one!"

Yang Feixue said: "Then-what if I really can't get pregnant?"

Han Yi gently hugged her from behind, kissed her on the face, and said, "Let it go with the flow, don't think about it, just live every day happily. You know me, will I care about this?"

Yang Feixue frowned slightly and said, "But my father and others care!"

Han Yi said in surprise: "When will my Feixue care about my father's opinion?"

Yang Feixue was angry and funny when she heard this, and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I have always respected my father. You go there, don't make trouble here. Xuanpin and the others are still waiting outside."

Han Yi said: "I'll help you!"

As he said that, he took the comb and helped Yang Feixue comb it up, and said, "Feixue, if you really want to raise it, I have a way."

Yang Feixue said: "What method?"

Han Yi said: "You go and apply for Wuyi. I have been sleeping with me this month. This is a scattered person, so the effect is naturally not sustainable."

Yang Feixue blushed when she heard this, snatched the comb from his hand and pushed him out, "If you don't need to comb you, you will bully me."

"I admit that what bullying you!"

Bang!

"real."

Han Yi looked at the closed door and sighed. Suddenly, she heard a snicker from the side. When she turned around, she saw Han Xuanpin and Han Rui hiding behind Liangzhu, covering her mouth and laughing.

"You two little guys!"

"Not good! Sister, run!"

"Little thief, where can I run!"

The father and son chased and ran to the front hall. Xiao Wuyi was calm and sat calmly on the main seat, wearing fragrant tea, full of style. Han Xuanpin was standing beside Xiao Wuyi, looking at Han Yi provocatively.

Han Yi glared at his son invisibly, then looked left and right, and asked, "Where is Peony?"

"She went out for a while."

"This peony is really. Is there anything more important than sending her daughter to study? She will definitely regret it." Han Yi rolled her eyes and said.

Han Rui said, "It's enough to have a father send us there. Mom has something to do, it doesn't matter if she doesn't go."

Han Yi picked up Han Rui lovingly and said, "You are so much like your mother."

Han Xuanpin immediately threw herself to Xiao Wuyi's feet, hugged Xiao Wuyi's legs, and said coquettishly: "The child is also like a mother."

Xiao Wuyi pursed her lips and snorted softly: "You know you've made my mother angry all day long. How come you look like her?"

Han Xuanpin raised his head and said curiously: "Didn't my mother make grandparents angry when she was a child?"

"certainly!"

It turned red! Xiao Wuyi's beautiful face turned red in an instant. He suddenly looked up at Han Yi, but Han Rui blocked her face, but his trembling body had already betrayed him deeply.

However, Sister Wuyi was not thin-skinned. She coughed lightly, ignored Brother Ao and said, "Where is Feixue? Why haven't you come yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the door said, "Here, come, Yang Feixue ran over panting."

After breakfast, the five people got on the carriage and headed to Zhaoyi Academy next to Ci'en Temple.

Since Han Xuanpin decided to become a man like Yuanjiu, Xiao Wuyi was restless and thought that she could not continue like this, at least she could not let Han Xuanpin get along with Yuanjiu every day. This was really terrible. However, she returned to the Women's Federation Bureau. Yuan Mudan and Yang Feixue were also very busy, not to mention Han Yi, they could not educate Han Xuanpin and Han Rui personally, so during the Chinese New Year, they decided to send them to Zhaoyi College to study.

This suggestion is what Han Yi mentioned, because Han Yi knows that after the rise of business, he attaches more importance to communication between people. In a group, it will help them grow.

There are two Zhaoyi Colleges in the city, both of which are charged, one is next to the West City and the other is next to Ci'en Temple. The one in the West City is a businessman and the landlord's son is studying. It can be said that it is a noble college next to Ci'en Temple. The circle is still very clear.

By the time Han Yi and the others came here, the parking lot was full!

"Wow! No, this is registration, or going to the market!"

Han Yi wiped his sweat.

Xiao Wuyi glared at him and said, "Isn't it all your fault?"

Han Xuanpin silently lit his little head.

Han Yi touched Han Xuanpin's little head a little harder, and then pulled Han Rui out of the car.

When I arrived at the gate of the college, I saw that the later generations were exactly the same, and there were people inside. The problem was that the population of the Tang Dynasty was only 10 million at most, not 13 billion.

To sum up, there are only one reason: there are too few colleges.

Han Xuanpin was extremely excited. He held Han Rui's hand and the siblings muttered something.

After they became sensible, they grew up in Meicun. There were many children in Meicun who played together all day long. They were used to the lively atmosphere. After returning to Chang'an, they almost stayed in Yuanjiabao and refused to meet Xiao's mansion because the Yuanjia was lively.

"The Shangshu Ling is here, he is rude and rude."

As soon as they entered the school, they saw Wang Yifang greeting him.

The other people who signed up also noticed Han Yi's arrival, but only a few people greeted Han Yi. After all, the people who came here are all nobles, and the nobles are of high character. You are the prime minister and you are also a commoner. No one thinks that Han Yi is inferior to Han Yi, and those who say hello respect Han Yi.

Han Yi asked with a smile: "Are you waiting for me here?"

Wang Yifang smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do this."

Han Yi nodded and said, "Yes, if you can flatter, you won't be able to get to where you are today."

Yang Feixue heard it awkwardly and gently pulled Han Yi's sleeve.

Wang Yifang didn't care and said, "Thanks to the Shangshu Ling, Wang has fallen to this point today!"

Han Yi laughed and said, "I didn't expect Dean Wang to hold such a grudge! Madam, it seems that we have no chance to go to the lineup."

Of course, Xiao Wuyi hoped to go to the line, but she hoped that Han Yi would take the blame and could not ruin her reputation. She said insincerely: "I never thought of going to go to the line."

"Sister Wuyi."

"You are here too."

Just then, several young women came over and greeted Xiao Wuyi.

The children around them waved at Han Xuanpin again, and Han Rui waved to him.

Han Yi said: "Madam, take them in line to sign up. I will go to Dean Wang's office with you to sit down."

Xiao Wuyi nodded and said, "You go and leave it to me."

Han Yi protected Yang Feixue with one hand and followed Wang Yifang.

When the people around him saw Han Yi so arrogant, he was talking about it, envy, jealousy and hatred alone.

Han Yi married the daughters of three big families alone, which was unimaginable to the aristocratic clans. No one except the emperor had done this. However, Han Yi had just staged the return of the king at that time, and he was like a god. The people thought that not to mention three, thirty could be enough, and only the three of them could barely deserve our brother Han.
To be continued...