Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

"Who knows that Youlan has this idea in his heart." Chen Xinheng spread his hands together, "I thought Youlan had been a little fond of this kid since she was a child, for fear that her old feelings would re-emerge."

When Chen Youlan heard the words, a pair of apricot eyes opened wide, and he wanted to fight. Chen Xinheng quickly avoided telling Rao.

Li Xin didn't bother to stop the two brothers and sisters from fighting, just smiled and said: "You can pull it down. What kind of **** is rekindling. Obviously you want to see the excitement that forced me to pull me over. ."

Chen Xinheng laughed and did not refute.

The three laughed for a while. When it was a little late, Li Xin left Chen Mansion. Although he was not afraid of Chen Yin, he was still a little bit embarrassed when he stayed to eat with Chen Youlan's family, so he ran away.

Two days later, Chen Xinheng brought Chen Youlan to the Palace of Chu again. Li Xin couldn't think of anything interesting, so he took the two to Lantian County to change his mood.

I don't know how long ago it was last time, Li Xin took Chen Youlan out of the carriage. Chen Xinheng stepped down from the car. I have to say that the old Chen family's genes are still good. None of the Chen family’s three brothers and sisters had short legs, especially Chen Xiao. This guy’s legs made Li Xin jealous, and he could only comfort himself by saying, “We don’t rely on the body to feed, we rely on the brain.”

Of course, Li Xin is not short, about 1.78 meters. It may not be a big deal in later generations, but in Datang, it is already quite tall, but the proportion of body is not ideal. You should know that the nutritional condition of the vast majority of people these years is not good, and the height is naturally not high.

The light golden sun was shining, and its temperature passed through the thin clothes, leaving a hot touch on everyone's skin. The turquoise fields stretched under the blue sky, separated piece by piece by stretches of rice paddies. The shirtless dark guy is rolling up his trousers and working hard in the field. Their wives occasionally came to the field to send some water, and they stopped, smiled and took the kettle from each other's hands, and took a gulping sip.

The crystal water ran down their necks, and before it could run far, it became turbid and was wiped away by the rough hands at will.

This is the real production activity, there is not much romance. This is how everything in the Datang Empire was built on the shoulders of countless ordinary farmers. When their lives are good, Datang will be strong; when their lives are not good, Datang will be precarious.

In fact, not only the Tang Dynasty, but any dynasty in China's long history cannot escape this iron rule. This is the fate of farming civilization.

Li Xin stood quietly by the side of the field and looked at it for a while. Chen Youlan secretly looked at his profile beside him, silently guessing what he was thinking.

Chen Xinheng looked at the two of them helplessly, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, hey, don't stand here to bask in the sun, okay, I'm so thirsty, go find some water to drink first." The ghost knew he really wanted to Drinking water, it still feels uncomfortable to see my sister and another man so close.

Li Xin recovered from his thoughts, smiled and shook his head, and took the two to his yard in Lantian County.

Several people were resting, suddenly an accompanying guard came to pass the pass, saying that Zhang Quanfu would like to see you.

Li Xin laughed blankly.

Zhang Quanfu's reaction is still fast. Every time he comes to Lantian County, he is the first to come to ask for peace.

"Let him in," he said.

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