Sweet Garden Bliss

Tianer, gradually getting colder, the originally popular two-wheeled car racing venue has been renovated into a space where fitness and training coexist. Ah Yuan has added various sports equipment, fitness equipment, and a wooden horse that children like. There is a seesaw on a sand pile, a hammock, and a few balls. In my spare time, I took the three little kids to play around.

The employees of the brick kiln factory and the children of the tenants would occasionally come to play, and A Yuan built a basketball court to teach them the rules of basketball.

However, Cuju was the most popular sport played in the Song Dynasty. A Dong led a group of idlers and opened up a Cuju field by himself, which was more exciting than playing basketball.

I made a lot of money by relying on the competition, and there is no shortage of money, but the difficulties of the brick kiln factory have not been overcome, and it is still a bleak experiment with few finished products and many failed products.

"Boss, as long as the vegetables outside the brick kiln enter the frost, the fire on the kiln must be lit, otherwise, the hard work of vegetables out of season will be in vain."

Adong burns money every day to do experiments, and he feels distressed. He has set up such a big shelf, but there is no profit, and he fills it into the fire pit for nothing.

Ah Yuan refused to settle for second best, and went to compete with the official kiln for business.

"If it's not possible, the whole interior will be converted into a vegetable planting field, and the middle will be built into a fire wall for heating...".

In this case, almost all changes will be required, the doors and windows in the interior will be redesigned, and the passages of the fire wall will also need to be repaired by professionals.

The princess's lofty ideal of "safety and thousands of mansions, sheltering the world's poor and happy people".will also fall apart.

The steps of several people were a bit heavy, but the masters who were called to be the firewall happily followed behind and continued to put forward their own opinions.

"My lord, if you add a layer to each wall, it's actually better to re-cover it, the flue will be easier to unblock...".

At this moment, they walked to the place where the waste products of the experiment were piled up, and they were full of broken bricks and tiles, with a gray color.Occasionally, there are a few pieces that are reddish, and the lumps cannot be formed.

Every piece is telling the experience of failure, telling the lesson of the princess who was in the limelight, who built such a huge brick kiln with a stroke of a pen without thinking about it.

Ah Yuan leaned over.Picking up a dusty half-headed brick, where the hand was raised, a layer of gray brick crumbs fell down...

"Boss, blame us for not being able to burn red bricks...".A Dong felt so guilty that he wished he could lift a waste brick to his head.

Ah Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand.Pushing A Dong who was standing in front of him, he dropped half of the brick in his hand, and picked up the debris on the ground with both hands in the form of kneeling.

The feeling of rubbing the ash with your fingers seems to be very familiar, this kind of gray ash.Looks familiar...

A noun strikes like lightning!

"cement!"

This is what cement feels like!

"Ah Dong, masters, please go back first. Each person will give you one tael of silver for running errands, and then, come back quickly!"

Ah Yuan's voice was a little hasty, and she maintained that kneeling posture, as if she was afraid that a violent movement would interrupt the train of thought in her mind.

"Boss, what did you find?" A Dong, who was already familiar with A Yuan like a family, had sparkles in his eyes.

Relying on past experience, this is another time for the owner to "recover doubts and find no way out, and another village will be brighter than the willows and flowers"!

"Adong, do you still remember how you studied cement with Master Jia in the brick kiln in a daze?"

"I've done it so many times, of course I remember. I know the formula every time! But my boss, we have never succeeded!" A Dong frowned again. Three-point development of the red brick-like suffocation, no matter how hard you try and change the method, you will not be able to succeed.

A Yuan picked up the ashes and turned to A Dong: "Look, cement looks like this, A Dong, next, your task is to restore the original formula, find materials, and develop cement. It can’t be burned into red bricks, but maybe it will give us a more profitable business than red bricks!”

In Dong's eyes, there was a long-lost flame burning, a flame of hope, a flame of self-confidence.

A Dong nodded heavily, without any doubts or worries, he started a new charge.

Everyone has a goal to fight for, just like Ah Dong, just like—Ah Fu.

The case cannot be dragged on endlessly. The impatient little emperor has to personally supervise, and the third department will have to hold a public trial for the last time.

Before the time came, there were so many people crowded outside the lobby of Dali Temple that was used for the interrogation, there was no way to sue Mr. Pian Pian, the current prince and minister, just listening to the topic felt like a gimmick.

But, why today, the solemn and solemn Dali Temple looks bright and colorful, and it is logical that it has entered the season of late autumn. What's the matter with the colorful?

Yes—there are too many ladies and maids who came to cheer!

They are all dressed in red and green, and they refuse to wear even the mask that covers their faces. The fragrance in Dali Temple is lingering, and sometimes the apricot-flavored gouache dominates the mainstream, and sometimes it turns into plum blossom-flavored clothes...

Princess Furui, who was also named by the little emperor to accompany the trial of the case, arrived a little early, and was really shocked when he saw this magnificent scene.

In the crowd, a figure suddenly disappeared, as if afraid of being seen by Ah Yuan.

In fact, there were quite a few high-ranking officials who attended today. On both sides of the inner hall, sitting against the walls, were civil and military officials who were concerned about the case.

Old acquaintances Lu Shangshu, Xiao Awen, and General Chen were all squinting at the bottom of the wall in the lobby. They could not interrupt, but could only listen with their ears.

During the period when Tan Shangshu and Prince Ma retired from the political arena, the little emperor’s complaints against them were no longer so strong. At this moment, sitting in the hall, he looked down at the figures of the two old men who were less energetic and less arrogant. To be honest , the little emperor still felt a little bit of pity.

After experiencing such an experience, it is impossible to return to the golden palace to dominate the situation. The performance of the two is quite honest, and the turmoil in Prince Ma's old department has also subsided. The little emperor secretly wants to let it go, especially the civil servant Tan Shangshu. , is less harmful than Lord Ma.

Anyway, I have sold my strength for many years, so I can enjoy my old age in peace.

Alfred was called out.

In the last interrogation, the young man carefully tidied himself up. He changed from the white robes he wore in the previous few times to a black robe with an overpass collar. A black jade belt, black trousers swaying, suddenly bunched at the ankles, tightly wrapped around the ankles and feet, is a pair of black soap boots.

The black silk is tied high, and the black ribbon is tied tightly into the bun, but there is a lock of disobedient hair, which escapes obliquely from the left side of the forehead, bends along the temples, and sweeps slightly at the chin.

The pale complexion that has not fully recovered from his health does not affect his handsome and handsome appearance, and even the dark welt on his forehead cannot hide the radiant charm of his eyes. God loves men so much , the scars left on his face only proved his bravery, but did not offset his handsomeness.

This moment is Ah Fu's most beautiful moment. There is no need to hide or make up. A man, with a beautiful posture, blooms in front of everyone.

The audience outside the lobby felt a throbbing, who was the first to shout: "Mr. Fu, we support you!"

Then, countless voices shouted: "Mr. Fu supports you!"

There was even the sound of crying in the crowd, it was the benevolent girls who couldn't see their beloved "male god" being wronged.

The little emperor was also a little stupefied. When Ah Fu fell to the ground and shouted "Long live my emperor", he forgot to say "Pingshen."

Next, the defendants Prince Ma and Tan Shangshu appeared.

They are people with status, so it is impossible for them to wait for the trial in the lobby first. Their sedan chairs are parked outside the Dali Temple, and only when they are summoned can they enter the court leisurely while the guards are clearing the way.

But today, the lobby of Dali Temple is too crowded, the crowd is paying attention to Mr. A Fu, who is swaying around in style, and they are reluctant to turn around to make way for the two old adults who are old. weapons, and with fists and legs opened the way for the two lords.

All of a sudden, screams and insults sounded, and the people who were squeezed, knocked down, knocked down, beaten, and hurt suddenly couldn't bear it anymore. When the figures of Prince Ma and Tan Shangshu were about to pass through the crowd At the front end of the hall, when they stepped into the lobby, the swearing turned into...

Well, no one knows when and who hit it for the first time. In short, Lord Shang Shu and the prince, who had been tidy up before, began to bear the attack of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

Those guards who worked for the tiger were not spared either, with vegetable leaves hanging from their bodies and dripping with the sticky juice of rotten eggs.

Never look down on the most mediocre ordinary people, they also know when they can attack you, but you have nothing to do.

The helpless Shangshu and Prince Ma finally stood trembling in the lobby, and the smell of rotten eggs rushed straight into the nostrils of the presiding judges and jurors.

Don't just smell it, just look at it with your nose covered. Compared with Mr. A Fu in Yushu Linfeng, these two are really too insulting to everyone's sight.

If the emperor hadn't said that the case would be closed today, then the two elders could go home and wash up before changing clothes.

But now, with so many ordinary people watching, the civil and military officials who are on the jury are also ready, and the emperor's imperial chariot is here, how can we delay the opportunity?Everyone be patient, hold your nose and stand far away, let's continue the trial! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Thanks to Lushui Furongyi for the two pink tickets, and thanks to lizzie110 for the tip.Dear friends, I feel dizzy from loneliness. I misremembered that today is a good day to go to Dafengtui. Well, there will be three more chapters today, and another chapter will be added at 11:[-]pm.

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