The first free king of Tang Dynasty
Chapter 326 Brother Fan, Someone Wants To Fuck You
Chapter 326 Brother Fan, Someone Wants To Fuck You
There is a saying in ancient times, the most elegant and heavy snow.
When it snows heavily, drinking a glass of warm wine, enjoying the snowfall, and reciting a beautiful poem are the most elegant and enjoyable things in ancient and modern times.
As Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "Drinking Alone": It is snowing outside the window, and there is a stove and a wine tank.
But after all, this is something that those nobles in the rich family can be arty, but outside the rich family, there are thousands of refugees who are starving.
Even if they want to put on a piece of warm clothes and have a good meal, it is an extravagant wish...
It was another night of wind and snow. Early in the morning, the entire Jinghe Village seemed to be covered with a thicker layer of snow.
The most difficult time of this year has quietly come...
Everyone inside and outside Chang'an City realized that countless lives would be mercilessly taken away by the coldness of the sky during this period of time.
Despite the disaster relief inside and outside the court, there are refugees everywhere. Even if they can barely give them a bite to eat, they can't withstand the freezing weather day and night.
Up to now, outside Gyeonggi-do, countless refugees can be seen, covered with shells like bark, like wandering ghosts.
The divine light in those eyes was only dull and numb to the world.
Near Chang'an City, many villages began to be surrounded. There was only one reason, to prevent large-scale intrusion of refugees.
This year, it has to be like this...
Even in Jinghe Village, at the entrance of the village, and around the village road, villagers were sent to guard day and night.
Early in the morning, perhaps because of yesterday's snowstorm, Tang Sufan got up earlier than usual.
He slowly got up under the service of the little girl, and lay down on the recliner in the living room as if he was lying on his back.
Hearing the soft sound of wind and snow outside, through the curtains, he could vaguely see the darkness of the hanging clouds that day.
He knew that the most difficult time of the year might have arrived...
After all, when he woke up from time travel last year, he was in a snowy field. The half-year travel made him know how fragile life really is in this age...
Before I knew it, I was dazed again, squinting my eyes slightly and dozing off...
Chang'an City.
The recent incidents followed one after another, making Li Shimin a little overwhelmed.
It is not a trivial matter that refugees keep approaching Chang'an.
After discussing for an hour, and having a small meeting with his group of humerus in the imperial study for a long time, he barely managed to deal with these things.
"Your Majesty, although the problem of food has been solved,... this disaster year, the weather is cold, and there is still a shortage of cold-resistant things. As far as I know, the current generation of Gyeonggi Province in Chang'an City freezes to death every day. There are nearly a thousand of them..."
Fang Xuanling looked down upon this old eyebrow, and reported the work situation word by word.
In the past few days, these old bones of them have been spinning continuously, and they didn't dare to rest at all.
Li Shimin was even more worried, his brows were like a Sichuan character all day long...
Li Shimin raised his eyebrows. This food can be found, and if the money is gone, it can be raised again, but this cold-resistant material, if you don't have it, you don't have it.
Even if you try your best, you can't prepare much.
In the end, Li Shimin and his ministers could only sigh helplessly, and ordered to do their best to make preparations, so that they could save some...
"Xuanling Keming, you should make some arrangements yourself first, and take a good rest after you finish your work. You haven't stopped in the past few days...
Then he turned his head and said to Changsun Wuji: "By the way, the auxiliary machine, I will accompany me to Jinghe Village later, and Liu Xiao reported that the thing that the boy said to cure ulcers was taken away by the boy. Come out, let's go take a look together later..."
This……
It can be regarded as the only good news for bandits and refugees these days...
The people in the Imperial Study could not help feeling a little relieved at last.
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were also very envious. It is inevitable that His Majesty and Changsun Laoyin will have another delicious meal this time.
Thinking of the delicious food in that kid's house, even the two old men couldn't help but feel their throats rolling.
It's been a while since I tasted it...
But during this period of time, they are naturally busy with serious business, so how can they think about these things.
After the arrangements were made by the monarchs and ministers, they were busy with their work, and those who changed their clothes changed their clothes.
Li Shimin, the eldest grandson Wuji, and Li Junxian, who was full of heroic vigor, went straight out of the city and headed for Jinghe Village excitedly.
After all, every time I go to that boy, there is good news. Li Shimin, who got temporary relief after leaving the palace, barely feels better...
Jinghe Village, in the courtyard of the Tang family.
Cheng Chumo fell asleep until he woke up naturally, and sighed happily about the joy of this day.
No one urges you to practice, and no one urges you to be on duty.
Not to mention the tyrannical face of an old rascal~
And there are delicious wines and food, very clean, want to chat and there is Brother Fan, who is very knowledgeable, and talks about interesting things that he doesn't understand every day.
Cheng Chumo has been crying happily these two days~
After barely exercising in the yard, Cheng Chumo excitedly found Tang Sufan.
"Brother Fan, why don't you go out and make an ice hole and go fishing today? Fishing is so much fun!"
After two days of cultivation, Cheng Chumo barely complied with his words.
Since the two of them came back from fishing yesterday, Cheng Chu has been thinking about it silently.
In the past few days, Cheng Chumo really knew what it means to live happily like a fairy~
"Look at the snow outside, it's freezing cold, don't cats smell good in winter?"
Get up early in the morning and jump, harm, young man~
"Hehe~"
Cheng Chumo was about to scratch his head and sit down, thinking of a way to get Brother Fan to 'gargle' with some wine.
Suddenly there was a hurried shout outside the hall.
"It's not good, master!!!! Master!"
Tang Sufan frowned immediately and got up immediately.
Listen to the voice, it's Wen Bo.
For Wen Bo to be in such a hurry, something must have happened!
"Huh~"
Wen Bo limped into the living room, panting continuously.
"Wen Bo, don't worry, speak slowly!"
When Wen Bo regained his composure, he said hastily.
"Young master, outside the workshop in the south of the village, there is also the coal workshop on the side of Mrs. Kong, which has gathered countless refugees, and it seems that there are still many refugees rushing towards the two workshops!"
Tang Sufan quickly asked in surprise: "What?! The refugees gathered in our workshop? What about the workshops in other places?"
"Young master, those refugees keep saying that our workshop is in charge of food and housing, and we still have wages, and we get as much as we want. Many refugees have heard the news, and they are constantly coming to our workshop!"
Tang Sufan frowned...
So suddenly today, countless refugees gathered in his workshop.
Tang Sufan's eyes were pensive, and his thoughts were racing between his unwrinkled brows.
"Brother Fan, it seems that someone is going to mess with you!"
Cheng Chumo said directly.
Tang Sufan glanced at the idiot angrily: "Nonsense! Everyone knows it!"
Tang Sufan paced back and forth a few times, then frowned and said, "Uncle Wen, go to the workshop in our village first, if you can't do it, ask the folks in the village to help stop it..."
"Chu Mo, change your clothes, and follow me to the workshop on the other side of the Huangtu Cliff. Kong Lingyue is a girl's house over there, I'm afraid I can't handle it!"
Tang Sufan made a decisive decision immediately.
Now that everything has happened, it must be dealt with immediately. As for who pushed the secret hand, one can figure it out with one's feet.
.............................................
(End of this chapter)
(End of this chapter)
There is a saying in ancient times, the most elegant and heavy snow.
When it snows heavily, drinking a glass of warm wine, enjoying the snowfall, and reciting a beautiful poem are the most elegant and enjoyable things in ancient and modern times.
As Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "Drinking Alone": It is snowing outside the window, and there is a stove and a wine tank.
But after all, this is something that those nobles in the rich family can be arty, but outside the rich family, there are thousands of refugees who are starving.
Even if they want to put on a piece of warm clothes and have a good meal, it is an extravagant wish...
It was another night of wind and snow. Early in the morning, the entire Jinghe Village seemed to be covered with a thicker layer of snow.
The most difficult time of this year has quietly come...
Everyone inside and outside Chang'an City realized that countless lives would be mercilessly taken away by the coldness of the sky during this period of time.
Despite the disaster relief inside and outside the court, there are refugees everywhere. Even if they can barely give them a bite to eat, they can't withstand the freezing weather day and night.
Up to now, outside Gyeonggi-do, countless refugees can be seen, covered with shells like bark, like wandering ghosts.
The divine light in those eyes was only dull and numb to the world.
Near Chang'an City, many villages began to be surrounded. There was only one reason, to prevent large-scale intrusion of refugees.
This year, it has to be like this...
Even in Jinghe Village, at the entrance of the village, and around the village road, villagers were sent to guard day and night.
Early in the morning, perhaps because of yesterday's snowstorm, Tang Sufan got up earlier than usual.
He slowly got up under the service of the little girl, and lay down on the recliner in the living room as if he was lying on his back.
Hearing the soft sound of wind and snow outside, through the curtains, he could vaguely see the darkness of the hanging clouds that day.
He knew that the most difficult time of the year might have arrived...
After all, when he woke up from time travel last year, he was in a snowy field. The half-year travel made him know how fragile life really is in this age...
Before I knew it, I was dazed again, squinting my eyes slightly and dozing off...
Chang'an City.
The recent incidents followed one after another, making Li Shimin a little overwhelmed.
It is not a trivial matter that refugees keep approaching Chang'an.
After discussing for an hour, and having a small meeting with his group of humerus in the imperial study for a long time, he barely managed to deal with these things.
"Your Majesty, although the problem of food has been solved,... this disaster year, the weather is cold, and there is still a shortage of cold-resistant things. As far as I know, the current generation of Gyeonggi Province in Chang'an City freezes to death every day. There are nearly a thousand of them..."
Fang Xuanling looked down upon this old eyebrow, and reported the work situation word by word.
In the past few days, these old bones of them have been spinning continuously, and they didn't dare to rest at all.
Li Shimin was even more worried, his brows were like a Sichuan character all day long...
Li Shimin raised his eyebrows. This food can be found, and if the money is gone, it can be raised again, but this cold-resistant material, if you don't have it, you don't have it.
Even if you try your best, you can't prepare much.
In the end, Li Shimin and his ministers could only sigh helplessly, and ordered to do their best to make preparations, so that they could save some...
"Xuanling Keming, you should make some arrangements yourself first, and take a good rest after you finish your work. You haven't stopped in the past few days...
Then he turned his head and said to Changsun Wuji: "By the way, the auxiliary machine, I will accompany me to Jinghe Village later, and Liu Xiao reported that the thing that the boy said to cure ulcers was taken away by the boy. Come out, let's go take a look together later..."
This……
It can be regarded as the only good news for bandits and refugees these days...
The people in the Imperial Study could not help feeling a little relieved at last.
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were also very envious. It is inevitable that His Majesty and Changsun Laoyin will have another delicious meal this time.
Thinking of the delicious food in that kid's house, even the two old men couldn't help but feel their throats rolling.
It's been a while since I tasted it...
But during this period of time, they are naturally busy with serious business, so how can they think about these things.
After the arrangements were made by the monarchs and ministers, they were busy with their work, and those who changed their clothes changed their clothes.
Li Shimin, the eldest grandson Wuji, and Li Junxian, who was full of heroic vigor, went straight out of the city and headed for Jinghe Village excitedly.
After all, every time I go to that boy, there is good news. Li Shimin, who got temporary relief after leaving the palace, barely feels better...
Jinghe Village, in the courtyard of the Tang family.
Cheng Chumo fell asleep until he woke up naturally, and sighed happily about the joy of this day.
No one urges you to practice, and no one urges you to be on duty.
Not to mention the tyrannical face of an old rascal~
And there are delicious wines and food, very clean, want to chat and there is Brother Fan, who is very knowledgeable, and talks about interesting things that he doesn't understand every day.
Cheng Chumo has been crying happily these two days~
After barely exercising in the yard, Cheng Chumo excitedly found Tang Sufan.
"Brother Fan, why don't you go out and make an ice hole and go fishing today? Fishing is so much fun!"
After two days of cultivation, Cheng Chumo barely complied with his words.
Since the two of them came back from fishing yesterday, Cheng Chu has been thinking about it silently.
In the past few days, Cheng Chumo really knew what it means to live happily like a fairy~
"Look at the snow outside, it's freezing cold, don't cats smell good in winter?"
Get up early in the morning and jump, harm, young man~
"Hehe~"
Cheng Chumo was about to scratch his head and sit down, thinking of a way to get Brother Fan to 'gargle' with some wine.
Suddenly there was a hurried shout outside the hall.
"It's not good, master!!!! Master!"
Tang Sufan frowned immediately and got up immediately.
Listen to the voice, it's Wen Bo.
For Wen Bo to be in such a hurry, something must have happened!
"Huh~"
Wen Bo limped into the living room, panting continuously.
"Wen Bo, don't worry, speak slowly!"
When Wen Bo regained his composure, he said hastily.
"Young master, outside the workshop in the south of the village, there is also the coal workshop on the side of Mrs. Kong, which has gathered countless refugees, and it seems that there are still many refugees rushing towards the two workshops!"
Tang Sufan quickly asked in surprise: "What?! The refugees gathered in our workshop? What about the workshops in other places?"
"Young master, those refugees keep saying that our workshop is in charge of food and housing, and we still have wages, and we get as much as we want. Many refugees have heard the news, and they are constantly coming to our workshop!"
Tang Sufan frowned...
So suddenly today, countless refugees gathered in his workshop.
Tang Sufan's eyes were pensive, and his thoughts were racing between his unwrinkled brows.
"Brother Fan, it seems that someone is going to mess with you!"
Cheng Chumo said directly.
Tang Sufan glanced at the idiot angrily: "Nonsense! Everyone knows it!"
Tang Sufan paced back and forth a few times, then frowned and said, "Uncle Wen, go to the workshop in our village first, if you can't do it, ask the folks in the village to help stop it..."
"Chu Mo, change your clothes, and follow me to the workshop on the other side of the Huangtu Cliff. Kong Lingyue is a girl's house over there, I'm afraid I can't handle it!"
Tang Sufan made a decisive decision immediately.
Now that everything has happened, it must be dealt with immediately. As for who pushed the secret hand, one can figure it out with one's feet.
.............................................
(End of this chapter)
(End of this chapter)
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