Chapter 561 Raising the People
Snow from falling from winter.
This year's weather is abnormal. Even if it is the south, there is a little snow. On the streets of the Court of Cross City, the bluestone slab is covered with a layer, and pedestrians walk more and slipped step by step.
The old shopkeeper of Huichuntang shook his clothes on his body.
Similar clothes used in wool felt, wind and snow, trembling, wiped it with palms, and the thin snow on it spread out. The chill would not invade the body. The old shopkeeper did not wear such things in the past.
After Qin collected Chen's homeland, the official business business opened the Quartet. From the Western Regions, the grasslands, wool, and leather, the sources of leather were continuously transported. In the most marginal city of the Western Regions, the Shengshan Shoushan people can drink tea in Jiangnan. Herbal medicine in Central Plains is strong and blood.
Jiangnan's fishing customers can wear thick equipment and ignore the coldness of winter to fish all night. It seems that there is not much change in the times, but it seems that there is a lot of changes.
The old shopkeeper came out and saw the car on the road.
Like a huge carriage, it is operating by the agency. The speed is not fast. It is not as good as the running horse, but it is definitely more comfortable than the two legs.
Walk around according to a fixed trajectory.
Only on the main road, you can take only one copper plate.
He can already be accustomed to pulling out a copper plate, squeezed in, squinting his eyes, and hearing the people around him about this period of time. After His Majesty Qin Emperor responded to the country, there was no war in the Quartet. The Taiping World of more than three hundred years.
Taiping ...
The old shopkeeper thought about these two words.
Sometimes, I don't know what these two words represent.
After hearing a cry, the old shopkeeper's wooden face turned, and in this crowded Mojia organ car, a young woman was annoyed: "Did you run to play again?"
"Master said, your surgery is 10th and nine!"
The child was still stubborn and said, "You, how do you know that I know I was wrong!"
The woman stretched out her hand and squeezed the child's ears and twisted.
"How do I know?"
"Eighty -nine years ago, when His Majesty Qin opened the precedent of Mongolian children, your mother kissed me the first day. Now I teach you the Mongolian Master, but my sister, you, you!
"A nine palace and eight -shoulder map, you don't even memorize it !!!"
This sentence was anxious and annoyed, and he was ridiculous with a bit of crying and laughing.
The woman looked at it at the end of the month. At the end of the month, the older woman had a child in this era and had a child early. Eighty -nine years ago, fourteen or five years old, enrolled in school,
For this woman, it is a matter of course.
But in her mouth, the old shopkeeper was stunned. He didn't know what happened. Thinking about that sentence- [Jiugong and Eight Shoulder Maps in the District], for this old man who has experienced the past and now changes, the impact impacts Power is so huge.
More than ten years ago, the little pharmacist was because when he was 13 or four years old, the nine house map was unlocked, and he was valued by the Xue family. At the age of seven or eight, it is taken for granted that it is time to master these.
The feeling of changes in the times turned like flowing water.
The old shopkeeper was stunned for a while.
"... Taiping."
He watched the people on the streets come and go, without the luxurious sense of Chen Guocheng ten years ago, but there is an unexpected expectation, even if the days are still the same, but [The world is peaceful. , No War] These eight words, just chewing between lips and teeth silently, there is a slight touch feeling that cannot be said.
The old shopkeeper was squeezed into the car of the Mojia organ. It took only a lot of less time to go to a small tavern than before. Beckoning the old shopkeeper.
"Come, drink!"
The fat shop Zhang Luo came out of a large piece of wine and meat, and it was filled with the table. He also stewed mutton. The old shopkeeper was a little surprised and asked, "Today, I am willing to make a capital?"
The fat shopkeeper said: "I don't know, but the tax is reduced again."
"Lamb, pork money is a bit less than in the past; the price of cloth is much cheaper than the past."
"But we don't understand these things. Anyway, the price of food has stabilized a lot, at least not like the time when the Dingli Gong was in the same time, the price increase was increased, and the price increased and tasted my crafts!"
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The fat shops in the tavern raised their eyebrows. The old shopkeeper took off the thick clothes outside and hung it beside him. Sitting on the table, the shop still poured him a glass of wine and a glass of wine. The old shopkeeper lifted the wine and looked outside.
For a long time, that Muran's face finally had a mild smile.
"Good day."
The fat shop laughed and said, "Yes, come, drink and drink!"
The two of them are no longer young, especially the old shopkeeper, and now they have passed seventy years. If they are not a doctor, I am afraid that they have no such spirit, and the fat shops have been fifty. A lot of hair is white.
The fat shop cleaned up, wiped the handle, and sat there.
A street, a tavern, two friends, a table of wine and meat.
The fat shop said: "The wine you want."
"Come!"
The old shopkeeper in Huichuntang, who loves alcohol, does not add alcohol and does not drink alcohol. Every time you come here, you just drink a drink. It is a money wine, with alcoholic, not intoxicating, and the two of them touched the cup.
The old shopkeeper took the wine and drank the lips as usual.
Entering a throat.
"Cough cough !!!"
The face of the old shopkeeper suddenly became red and coughing violently, saying, "This, this wine ..."
The fat shop said: "The price of food is down, the quality of wine is good."
"That is."
He suddenly laughed: "There are many taxes in the past, and the price of food is expensive. The wine you drink is mixed with water!"
The old shopkeeper opened his mouth, but felt that the wine came up, dizzy, felt happy, and wanted to get up, but he only sat there and pointed at the fat shop. He didn't know what to say, but just laughed.
Both of them laughed and were very cheerful.
The fat shop said: "You also know Wen Mo or something, just write a name for me."
The old shopkeeper shaking and shaking, writing two big characters on the red paper in one go, and then dropping this one, but also with a bit of deliberate and free.
He was holding this wine that didn't mix water, but just said:
"It turns out that the so -called peace is just here ... the people's daily use."
"Okay, Taiping!"
The old shopkeeper rushed forward, lying on the table, and he had fallen asleep. The fat shop slowly drank this, without a lot of money with water, watching the people outside coming and going, he took advantage of the wine. Look forward.
See the two words on the new wine on this altar.
Taiping.
These two words are not as unacceptable as when writing the prescription in Huichuntang, and it seems that it is stained with this strong alcohol, so when the pen was written, the pen was brave.
As soon as the fat shopkeeper wrote, add a word to drunk.
"Drunk Taiping, Taiping Drunk, Hahaha."
Then he was drunk on the table.
After Qin Huang responded, the officials of Ying Guo did not have much resistance, but how to resist? Qinhuang, the first god general in the world, the legend of martial arts, dominated by martial arts.
The emperor was there to kill them there.
The family members can do their best to cause a little skin trauma to Qin Huang.
Can't do it, can't beat it.
I voted and voted.
It's just that they are in a panic, and they are really worried. They will face that one, the world, or even some extent, the name of "Western Regions Yan Daiqing], which is famous for some extent, but fortunately, fortunately.
It was not the Western Regions Yan Daiqing.
It is a young man who looks very reliable and very gentle and affordable, named Wen Qingyu. When they laugh, the remaining family of Ying Guo's family sighed and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Wen Qingyu came, I waited for me to wait in my heart. It's really afraid "
"When I was really worried, I was worried about Mr. Yan Daiqing. If Mr. Yan Daiqing came, I was afraid that it would be true ..."
Wen Qingyu laughed warmly: "Her Majesty Qin Emperor is not a good killing."
"At most, it is just no longer the power and authority of the past. Why are you fierce?"
The people of all the family sighed, saying: "My family has no power, and has no power, and it has fallen to the ordinary people.
"Oh?"
Mr. Wen Qingyu's smile became more and more reliable.
He raised the cup and said, "If so, is it better to help you?"
With a begging look, the family said: "We know the power of His Majesty Qin Emperor, and he does not want to fight with His Majesty Qin Huang at all. We surrendered, but we hope that His Majesty can retain our family." Wen Qingyu smiled: "Everyone. , It's a good person "
"They are all very good families. I also know that you rarely do something about corruption, and there are not many bullying people. Compared with Chen Guo, Zhongzhou, compared to those people that Yingwu Jiangwan, you can count it. It's great.
"How can I not give you all a few words?"
The old family was relieved, but at this time, there was a bland voice:
"Among the families, there are fighting and deceiving people, violating the ancestors; those who have a lot of wealth, bullying men and women, and relying on the power of the gatekeeper, only to operate their own family, rarely the outside world. "
"However, you know, what is the most important to Her Majesty?"
This cold voice has a sense of flatness.
But when the sound fell, the gentle and peaceful, sincere and reliable Mr. Wen Qingyu looked a little bit little by little. It was a very secret place, but the door was suddenly opened. , Packing like jade.
A white clothes, decorated with green bamboo, and blue hair with buns.
A long sword hanging around the waist, a blue -white jade.
The old man who read the poems replied: "It is a person who eliminates evil for good."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The young man was only gentle as jade, and said:
"It's the most important family of death."
So there was a silence here, and the faces of those families solidified little by little, and Wen Qingyu sighed, saying, "If you like this, isn't it difficult for me to do it?"
The old man looked pale, and said, "You, you!"
"Who are you?! I said to tell His Majesty, say to Mr. Wen Qingyu!"
"These major things are related to countless people in small and small family ..."
The gentle young man took the first half, calmly:
"Yes, it's related to the people in the world!"
"If you wait for the so -called family, An Neng and the world are born with the world, compared with?!"
This sentence blocked all the hope of the old man. He breathed a lot, but just as he used to put pressure on the world, he almost asked, and said, "Who are you?!"
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A pure temperament, a young man with a sacrifice, a shock sleeve robe, gentle:
"In the bottom, Yan Daiqing."
Three words come out.
As if the air here was dry.
Everyone in the world is silent, and a huge despair is shrouded here. The old man's complexion is white and green, green and red, and it is considered a generation of celebrities. Because of these three words, he sprays blood directly. It fell down.
"Ah, Tai Gong, what's wrong with you!"
"Tai Gong, Doctor, Doctor!? Tai Gong's pulse is not jumping!"
"Dead, dead ..."
"Taigong was scared by Yan Daiqing!"
Wen Qingyu's mouth was drawn.
Yan Daiqing did not change his face, and looked at Wen Qingyu, who did not change his face.
It's quite refreshing!
…………………
Saatani sighed.
Mr. Wen Qingyu and Mr. Yan Daiqing seemed to be beaten again. When the two gentlemen were annoyed, it seemed that one felt that the opposite side had broken his fame, and the other was the three words you said this time.
Saatanti sat on the roof, just like when she was young in the Western Regions, there was a roll of books on her knees. She lifted the pen, dipped in ink, and wrote one by one on this white paper. Essence
Shi Yan is like a knife.
[Qin Emperor and Li Tabo, the Emperor of the Delica, the Emperor of the Red Emperor]
[The beginning is called the Emperor Daqin]
[The emperor is in the weak crown, operating the Quartet, caught the year, and faces 100 billion asssales.
[The talents of cultural and military, higher than the old ancient ancient, drive the hero, the net Luo Junyi, easy to use good conspiracy, happy to smell the straight; the people are in the soup fire, and the ducts are above the matte; For Acura]
[There are more than there are clothing and clothing, the criminal measure is not used;
[One country in the world, all Kyushu, all of them are unified]
[Gai three generations to return, the prosperity of the Central Plains, no one is also]
———— "History · Benji First"
"Hey! Hey!! A Zhao!"
There was a voice, and Saatti looked down at the young man Xue Changqing over there. The guy also secretly put on the battlefield. It was Yu Wenlie's army, and there was a scar on his face.
This guy said to Xue Daoyong on the battlefield.
Xue Daoyong told him to go to the most brave battlefield.
The original intention was to let Xue Changqing experience the experience, and washed away some slightly anxious, but Xue Daoyong was just encouraging. I never expected that he was facing a 18 -nine -year -old guy.
Xue Changqing is true.
So he didn't say anything, ran directly to the front, and died with the army of Yuwen's family, and he also turned his name.
When I made great achievements in myself, when I was fighting, I watched the comrades of the same robe died one by one, fell down, completely red eyes, and became a real Kirin soldier warrior. It's on the battlefield.
Saattendi was calm, but when she thought Xue Changqing died, she also had a flower in front of her eyes, almost fainting.
Later, when Xue Changqing found Xue Changqing with the help of a strange art, the boy was still recuperating with the same robe in the back, and he made noise all day to go to the front line to fight the military's military skills.
In these years, Xue Changqing, who had been playing with Saatanti, watched the girl crying into tears, and she asked for a relatives when she was faint. She grew up by the Western Regions. , The original tribal female sacrifice in public 'strong kiss'.
The same robes on the battlefield were stagnant.
Xue Changqing was dull.
Looking at the kid sitting there, Xue Changqing, who had not had a good injury, dragged it back to a meal. When the matter was reported, the front line was still in Saha, and Qin Huang fought in Sino.
The universal Lei Lao Meng was dull.
Universal Lei Lao Meng is thinking.
The universal Lei Laomeng is behind the front line of the battlefield, rubbing everything in his hand.
Xue Changqing and Samastedi were married on the battlefield.
As a result, the news passed to the back, when Yan Daiqing and Wen Qingyu's ears.
It's already invitation.
Xue Daoyong's laughter has not been broken. This time he not only patted Wen Qingyu's shoulders, but also patted on Yan Daiqing's shoulder, patted on Wen Qingyu's shoulder, and in the house Qiao took a pat on his shoulders, and took another pat on Xu Tian Ge, Pan Wanxiu's shoulder.
"Young people, young people."
"Hahahahahaha."
Later, Mr. Yan Daiqing had a kind of little daughter who looked at the grew up and was pried by a frivolous Huang Mao boy. The terrible stomachache was disappointed. In the world.
This time, Ying Guo participated in the face of the family.
It's two Yan Daiqing!
At this moment Xue Changqing's eyes were smirking, standing there and shouted, Saazti said:
"What do you call me to do."
Xue Changqing scratched his head and said, "I just want to call you."
Saatani said: "I want to continue writing."
Xue Changqing shouted again: "A Zhao!"
Saamti: "Um."
"A Zhao Azhao!"
"Um."
Even if Saamti is very busy, but Xue Changqing's call, she will always respond, so the laughter on Xue Changqing's face becomes stronger, and her mouth is to grin to ears. Finally, she remembered herself. The big thing, the saying:
"Ah, there is something. I respect the military order. Now there are very important things. I need to settle it in person, but everyone has not found His Majesty."
"You are the Her Majesty's Tai Shi official, and you are also the official's notes."
"So I wondered if you will know where your Majesty is now?"
"A Zhao, what about His Majesty?"
(End of this chapter)