Zhenguan's prosperity and fame

Chapter 381 The theory of ants, the city of hundreds of families!
Qin Wangzhuang, Li Fangchen did not know the news that Shi Qi was tortured.

Xing Xiao is beside the eldest grandson Wugou, changing tricks every day to make the eldest grandson Wugou smile.

The eldest grandson Wugou's heart is very sweet, it is a great fortune to have a son like this.

Together, the two cleaned up "chicken gold" everywhere in the chicken coop, and the taste was particularly sour.

The empress, who was supposed to dance like a phoenix for nine days, did not show any signs of dislike.

There were several maids waiting by her side, carrying baskets, constantly receiving eggs from the empress.

"Yu'er, take some more. After Zhuangzi's children are out of class today, I'm going to prepare them and send them over."

The elementary school in Zhuangzi was reopened, and all the children in Xiaofangzhuang were transferred to Qinwangzhuang.

Let them read and understand, because Li Fangchen attaches great importance to these young "next generations".

I took my eldest grandson Wugou to visit once before, and in my hands were all the cakes that Li Fangchen arranged for the Qin Palace to prepare.

The children ate very happily, and when they saw their eldest grandson Wugou, they were extremely respectful.

Cute, lively and clever, every child represents a kind of hope for the future.

The eldest grandson Wugou was delighted to see it, so he planned to make some sweets himself and give them to these lovely children.

In this regard, Li Fangchen has no objection other than support.

But Changsun Wugou doesn't know how to cook, let alone the art of cooking, so how can I get her to cook something delicious by herself?

Suddenly, he remembered a delicacy that he had tasted in the palace.

This delicacy is also closely related to Li Fangchen, after all, the name of this dish is "Steamed Egg".

Simple and easy to understand, and it melts in the mouth, and the silky enjoyment is very pleasing.

Every once in a while, Changsun Wugou would send someone to taste it, and as time passed, he learned more about steamed eggs.

There were more than 270 children in the village, and the eldest grandson Wugou collected eggs according to their heads, three of them each, one for steamed eggs, and the other two as gifts for them to take home and give their loved ones a taste.

A heart is enough, eggs are not a rarity.

But for farmers, not every day can taste.

They were not the original White Wolf Army, and Li Fangchen assigned them the job of farming, not raising chickens.

Except for the original more than 1000 men from the White Wolf Army, most of the farmers can only eat an egg in three to five days.

Most people even keep the eggs and plan to hatch them to raise chickens, which does not satisfy the appetite at the moment.

All the servants of Prince Qin's Mansion became flustered because of this, the eldest grandson Wugou was only in charge of giving orders, and she did not know how to do actual operations.

In this way, the steamed eggs can be regarded as done under her arrangement, and it is not too much to say that the empress did it herself.

Li Fangchen crouched on the ground, attracted by the ants beside him.

It's been a long time since my own Yu'er spoke, the eldest grandson Wugou looked around, finally saw this brat.

"Yu'er, what are you looking at?"

"Ants!"

"Ants?"

"Mother, do you know that although an ant is small, its heart is very big!"

The eldest grandson Wugou suddenly became interested, "Let's listen to the story."

Li Fangchen looked at the ants on the ground, lined up in a long line, blocked their way with stones, and immediately deviated the route.

But this deviation is only for a moment, and the ant in front quickly returns to guide the other ants to draw a long "line" again.

"The universe is hidden inside, and the clouds and rain are turned. This is an ant!"

"The universe is hidden inside, and the clouds turn the rain? Let's make it clearer!"

This brat obviously still has something to hide, Changsun Wugou couldn't help but glared at him.

Li Fangchen stood up with a smile on his face, just like an ordinary boy next door.

"The embankment of a thousand miles is leaked by a thread of ants. If I, Li Tang, are compared to the tiger king in the mountains, and the officials are regarded as birds and beasts in the forest, then the people of the world will be the most powerful ants in the world!"

The eldest grandson Wugou rolled his eyes, "Why were ants called the strongest?"

"Groups and groups depend on each other, not afraid of life and death or severe cold. In order to survive, they can eat beasts and swallow mountains and forests. For the safety of the group, they can fight to the death with their 'natural enemies', so it cannot be called Is it the strongest?"

The eldest grandson Wugou stopped laughing, "Yu'er, do you still have to play riddles with me?"

Li Fangchen smiled wryly and shook his head, "A word of the moment cannot be taken as the truth. Once upon a time, I was also an ant, peeking at the size of the world and being ashamed of my own smallness. I thought I would spread my wings and gallop thousands of miles. I didn't expect to reach Today, I am still the ant I was back then, without any change."

"Yu'er?"

"The queen mother is at ease, as she gets older, she always has impulses that she shouldn't have."

"Stinky boy!"

The eldest grandson Wugou patted Li Fangchen on the head angrily, "If you are old, what about me?"

Li Fangchen laughed, "My mother is twenty-eight years old this year, whoever believes it, I will tear his mouth off!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me prepare, there are still important things to do today!" Zhangsun Wugou was very happy in his heart, so he let go of Li Fangchen's previous slip of the tongue.

"Yes, my child is here to help!"

The busyness in Zhuangzhong has never stopped. The reason why Li Fangchen made such a speech may be because he thought that he could transform into a bird and help Tang Dynasty skyrocket.But he forgot that this bird of his own is really too weak, so weak that he would fall down if he was pushed.

As for Datang, it was too heavy, so heavy that he couldn't bear it.

Perhaps the biggest change in his heart at this moment is not to complain about what he did back then, but to sigh that the world is unpredictable.

When Qiqi returned from Chang'an and found out the truth, the life and death of the Du brothers had nothing to do with Li Fangchen.

I just took this opportunity to leave Chang'an, find a random town, and spend the rest of my life in desolation.

Qinwangzhuang, why can't we give up?For him, all of this is just a fleeting moment, unable to achieve the attraction that makes him stand still.

After leaving Chang'an, pick a sparsely populated town and build a paradise on earth that you want.

Perhaps, this will be the existence that he has spent his whole life fighting for, and it will be a powerful help for the great Tang Dynasty to be famous for thousands of years.

In the study room of Qinwangzhuang Villa, there is a paperweight that Li Fangchen has accumulated for a long time, and the watermark on the paper obviously retains four large characters.

"City of a Hundred Families!"

He doesn't like the court in Chang'an, but he likes the simplicity and innocence of Datang.

He doesn't like the stubbornness of the ancients, but he appreciates their strong and unyielding qualities.

He hopes that in this era, or in the generations to come, I will preserve my Chinese heritage and be immortal forever!

The fire of China is endless!
The Huaxia lineage is proud of the world!

The name of China is admired by the world!
This was not his initial plan. Originally, when he returned to Qinwangzhuang, he wanted to use this to catch the mastermind behind the scenes, and use the power of thunder to bring the villains to their knees!

But when he really calmed down, he felt that everything was ridiculous.

What is he fighting for?
Isn't the original wish to make Datang better and better?
The White Wolf Army was originally an existence that conquered all directions for the Tang Dynasty, but now it is useless, and it should be turned into a "legend".

The Buddha is called Zen Enlightenment, and the Tao is called Ming Xin.

Today's Li Fangchen has completely abandoned the ridiculous idea before.

What's wrong with going to the sixth department?
The final result, the big deal is to be relegated to the common people again, and still maintain the current life?

No matter how bad it is, how bad can it go?

No matter how good it is, how many floors can it be better than a tall building?
Seeing his grandson Wugou's smile made him happy.

Seeing the smiles of the people in the village made him even happier.

The theory of ants is not his confession of Li Fangchen.

He wanted Datang to have a deep foundation and lay a fertile soil for future generations to survive and multiply.

He wants to avoid all kinds of worries that may appear in the future, so that the history books will be smooth sailing.

But he suddenly realized that what he did before was really too small.

Why not gather less to make more, set up a sacred place for learning, record your ambitions, and imitate for future generations?

Of course, there is another prerequisite, that is, the safety and well-being of the people around you.

If Li Fangchen knew that Seventeen had been turned into a useless person, he feared that everything would become empty talk.

Only the word "kill" can vent the anger in my heart.

After all, he has admitted that he has always been an ant, that's all!

　This chapter is a foreshadowing, and it is a kind of see-through character growth.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)