Datang Fenghua Road

Wild dog pursuit?Nima!

Han Yue rolled his eyes, his face bulging with anger.It's a pity that although he has been awarded the title, Aunt Tian is still not afraid. I saw this bitch throwing a big spoon, domineering and killing intent, Han Yue choked back a few steps, and when he reacted, he found that he had already Carrying a bowl back to the main room.

"Auntie, I really don't feel bad, I just don't want to eat meat, big bone sticks are delicious..." He argued again weakly, but unfortunately Aunt Tian didn't listen at all.

In desperation, he looked up to the sky for a long sigh, but lowered his head but could only swallow.

As for going back and clamoring to be right with Aunt Tian, ​​that is absolutely not dare.One is that this girl is unintentional, and the other is that they have big arms and round waists.The most important thing is the third, this bitch is so angry.

There is no way, after all, people are kind-hearted, and people in rural areas don't see meat and fish easily, and everyone thinks that meat is important.Aunt Tian's actions revealed a kind of preference, and Han Yue couldn't even get angry.

It's just, my favorite big bone stick in my life, and that smooth and fragrant tender bone marrow...

Close at hand, and far away, who knows the pain?

Han Yue sighed, silently holding a large bowl of lean meat, and pushed it to Qin Qiong expressionlessly.Military generals like meat, so naturally they won't refuse. He takes a big bowl and picks it up with a chopstick. The stewed meat in a big pot is fat but not greasy.

Looking at the attitude of people fighting for half a catty of rice and meat, Han Yue couldn't understand why all the time-travel novels in later generations were seriously ill.Even this amount of food is called being sick, so how much do you have to eat to be full if you are not sick?

Shangguanyi is not much better. He is a civil official, but he eats like a bandit.Han Yue just went out to fill a bowl of meat, but the old guy has already eaten half of the steamed elbow, plus a plate of cold lamb face, and is facing the stir-fried lamb intestines.

Not only eat, but also talk about it, that is outrageous.

"The dishes are barely delicious, and there is meat but no wine. Otherwise, such an old man can eat another one..."

This is really shameless, Han Yue has the urge to put the plate on his head.

It’s common to brag, but I’ve never seen such a brag!An elbow is more than three kilograms, and you eat another one, believe it or not, it will kill you old guy.

In contrast, Qin Qiong is better. The generals speak less, and adhering to the old adage of eating without talking and sleeping without a word, holding a bowl of lean meat and smashing a few times, putting the big bowl on the table, raising his hand and wiping his mouth, this is the Finished.

Worthy of being a general, he acts vigorously and resolutely for a meal, giving people a sense of time crunch.

"Bring it here!" After Qin Qiong finished eating, she suddenly stretched out her hand.These words were meaningless, but Han Yue knew it by heart, and he took out a booklet from his arms.

Qin Qiong didn't answer, she took it over and flipped it over with a look of astonishment on her face.He raised his eyes to look at Han Yue, suddenly nodded solemnly, and slowly put away the booklet.

Get up, exhale, stride out the door, walk away, walk away.

Hand in hand, say goodbye, and go back to the house slowly, with a long and meaningful smile.

The actions of the two were as if the drug dealers were connected, and there was a strangeness everywhere.Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who do not know, guessing is useless.

"Enough to eat and drink, thank you Jingyang Hou for your hospitality. It's getting late, so the old man will go..." Shangguanyi didn't get up until Qin Qiong could no longer see him, then he slowly got up and stretched, and picked up half of his elbow that hadn't eaten. , went out the door with a smile, and Shi Shiran went.

"This old thing, don't forget to eat and drink before leaving, the young master curses you to go home and will die." Han Yue pointed at his back and scolded, suddenly he let out a long breath of hot air, and his face showed three points of relief.

Hum hum hum, the art of waterwheel manufacturing has finally been handed over.Next time you come, you have to prepare to be slaughtered!

"I'll beat you with a steel whip, hey, I'll beat you to death, you bastard..."

The lewd singing sounded loud and clear, like an old cat catching a mouse, feeling extremely proud.

Chapter 18 Who will promote the waterwheel

In the early morning of the next day, Yin and Mao alternated.The moon is sinking to the west, the stars are like water, and the night is surprisingly dark...

This time period is very strange. It is not far from dawn, and it is the moment when the sky is about to light up.But at the same time, it is the darkest part of the night.

Even if there is a crescent moon hanging on the horizon, even if there are [-] stars in the sky, the feeling of this time period is still dark.

This is an optical illusion caused by physiological factors.

Qimen Dunjia has a cloud: everything in the world has a regular way of circulation, which can be divided into twelve levels, namely, longevity, bathing, crown belt, Linguan, Emperor Wang, and the death tomb of the sick and dead. The twelve gods of longevity in the door Dunjia.

Among them, the so-called longevity can be explained as the imminent growth of all things and the thriving spirit. When it is placed at twelve o'clock, it is regarded as the time when the body is in a state of sound sleep.

This is the most lethargic and sleepy time for human beings.

The night was pitch black and everything was silent, but a group of people gradually appeared on the streets of Chang'an City.They either rode horses or took sedan chairs, and saw mighty generals as well as refined scholars.

"Before the rising sun rises, I rise first, and the people especially sleep when I come to court..."

The way of the world is the most balanced, to enjoy some privileges, you must pay.When the people of Chang'an City were still sleeping soundly, the civil servants and military generals of the Tang Dynasty left their homes and came to participate in today's morning court.

At a moment’s notice, the palace gate opened, and ministers filed in.With the sound of His Majesty approaching the court, Li Shimin slowly approached with the crown facing the sky, glanced at the ministers who were on the pilgrimage, and slowly climbed onto the dragon chair.

At this time, the sky was still unclear. Six giant butter candles were lit in the Taiji Hall. The flames rose and jumped, and the hall was as white as day.

The Son of Heaven sits from the north to the south, and holds the power of the world.No matter which dynasty is the early dynasty, as long as the emperor does not speak, the ministers will never open their mouths.

The same was true in Li Shimin's time. The first sound every morning must come from his mouth.

"Everyone loves to work hard, if you have something to do, you might as well play it early, and I will discuss with you together..."

It was quiet below, no matter whether it was a minister, a general or a prince of the country, he actually kept silent after an appointment.Several old officials closed their eyes and rested their minds, while Cheng Yaojin and other generals were yawning. At first glance, this scene could not help but give people the illusion that there was really nothing to play in the early morning today, and everyone just came to order according to the regulations.

The ministers are so unanimous, and freedom is inevitable because everyone knows today that no matter what they petition, it will not become the main topic of the early court.

There is only one protagonist in this morning!

"Your Majesty, I have something to do!" It was Qin Qiong who spoke out.

"What's the matter with Duke Yi, you might as well tell me!"

"Your Majesty, there is a newly-appointed male Han Yue from Jingyang County. I am grateful for Your Majesty's reward for Long En, and specially dedicated to the manufacture of waterwheels for agricultural irrigation. Because of his low title, he cannot be declared to the imperial court, so he entrusted the ministers to help him to write his works. Here comes the secret plan.”

"Oh? There are such good things, what is the secret strategy, Yiguo has come up to me at a high speed to have a look."

"I will obey..." Qin Qiong bowed and saluted, took out a book in her arms and handed it to the eunuch who came over.

After a while, Li Shimin took the book in his hand, pretended to flip it at random, and then gently put it down.

Qin Qiong gave another salute and stepped back slowly.

After this set of actions, whether the emperor or the courtiers, all of them are very serious.Qin Qiong felt tired, and Li Shimin was not relieved, but there was nothing he could do. He was so strict, even the emperor couldn't be sloppy, otherwise he would lose his rules.

……

After finishing the business, the atmosphere above the hall suddenly relaxed.

Li Shimin first said: "Uncle Bao has worked hard, dear gentlemen, this is the secret strategy of making waterwheels. Once you have one thing in hand, waterwheels will definitely spread the world. Until then, the income of the fields will increase and the grain production will increase. Increase, why worry that my Tang Dynasty is not rich and strong..."

A vast land and a lot of food means strength.With strength comes confidence.

"When the army is strong and the horses are strong, who can sweep the world..." Li Shimin's eyes were bright, thinking about the future, and his heart was full of excitement and urgency.

The northern Turks are eyeing the tigers, and the horses are controlled by millions, making people sleepless.In the west, the Tibetans are harassing and harassing countless people. When will this hatred be pacified?And Goryeo, and Baiyue, and Nanzhao...