"Longevity is fine too. It saves the children trouble!" Yu Qingyi said with a smile.
Yang Zhengshan looked up at her. "You're talking like some old fogey. We're still young!"
Hearing this, Yu Qingyi immediately beamed. "That's right, still young!"
"Is Mingcheng thinking of coming to Star Moon Island?" Yang Zhengshan asked.
"Mm, probably. Before the New Year, he returned to Yang Family Village and spent the New Year there. Now he's back in the Capital, and I'd guess he can't sit still in the Capital anymore!" Yu Qingyi said.
"What's wrong? Did something happen in the Capital?" Yang Zhengshan asked.
"He didn't say in his letter, but he said Yang Zhengxiang's health isn't very good!" Yu Qingyi said.
Yang Zhengshan slightly nodded.
After the New Year's festival, the Imperial Court could be described as restless and turbulent.
During the grand court assembly in early February, Emperor Yanping flew into a terrible rage, dismissed one grand secretary and one minister, and had several high officials thrown into prison, all because of the disaster relief matter.
The first Disaster Relief Governor-General of the five provinces had only served for three months before he was stripped of his post and imprisoned. The second Disaster Relief Governor-General of the five provinces was filled by Qi Maoyang, the Right Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, but before the man had even left the capital, he was already impeached by quite a few officials.
In short, the Imperial Court was in an uproar right now.
It was just that Yang Zhengshan was unaware of all this. It wasn't that he paid no attention to matters in the Imperial Court, but he was on Star Moon Island, where news traveled extremely slowly. Usually, he had to wait two months after something happened before he could receive word.
Moreover,