God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

After cursing, Chang Sun Hong fought from the eyelids, turned her head, and saw Hou Yi sitting under the oil lamp, writing something with a pen.

Changsun Hongcong asked curiously: "Yuan Fu, what are you doing? After a hard day, aren't you tired?"

Hou Yi raised his head and smiled, showing his white teeth, "I... I am also sleepy, but I can't sleep, I want to record what I have seen and heard today, grandson, don't you think this is a Is it a miracle? In the past, it took at least half a month for us to build a house, but now it takes only one day... I think the reason why this matter has become so simple is that Du He has prepared everything in advance. I think it's just today We are not very familiar with it. If we are proficient, it will definitely be faster. According to Du He's method, a house can be built in half a day... If this is the case, wouldn't building a house become an extremely simple task? Things, if everyone in the world knows this method of building houses, wouldn’t it save a lot of effort, so I must record it, Your Majesty arranges for me to benefit the people, and if the people know this new method of building houses , wouldn’t it benefit the people?”

The more Hou Yi spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes glowed.

Before he came to Hu County, he was considered a well-known dude in Chang'an City. Although he was not as good as Du He, Chang Sun Chong, etc., he could still do harm to one side and dominate several streets.

When he arrived in Hu County, he was beaten by Du He for a few blows.

Before he could react, he was dragged to build a house.

After a day's work, Hou Yi discovered that he was very interested in building houses.

Therefore, when everyone else was lying on the bed and started snoring, he couldn't fall asleep, so he directly picked up a pen and paper, and recorded everything he saw and heard today, especially the part involving building a house. Think over and over again.

Chang Sunhong lay down helplessly: "Crazy, crazy, what's the point of building a house? That's something craftsmen should think about. Wait, let's take a good rest. I hope I won't work tomorrow... Hey, Yuan Fu, Listen, there seems to be something outside, as if someone is calling for help."

Hou Yi was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't pay attention to the outside world at all. He said casually, "Maybe it's a night cat passing by. How can anyone ask for help, grandson, I'm afraid you are too tired."

"Oh!"

Changsun Hongcong nodded, feeling reasonable, so she turned over and fell asleep.

Outside the dormitory.

On the willow tree, a black shadow hung on the tree, it was Dai Jinyun.

Dai Jinyun has been hung up for a whole day, and his whole body has collapsed.

He had been in a coma since the afternoon, and he didn't know who he was. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was cold, the surroundings were pitch black, and there were five more houses on the open space where there was nothing in the daytime. He was terrified.

In a room at his feet, there was a light in the window, and he heard the voices of Changsun Hongcong and Hou Yi.

These two are my best friends.

So he hurriedly shouted for help.

"Brother Changsun, Brother Hou, help, help me..."

However, he was already exhausted, and the voice he shouted was weak and weak.

He yelled more than 20 times in a row, and finally Changsun Hongcong heard him.

Just when he thought he was about to be rescued, Hou Yi's words turned him into a night owl passing by.

"My life, why is it so hard..."

Dai Jinyun regretted it, he would have known that he would mess with Du He.

He continued to call for help, but unfortunately, after a short time, the lights in Hou Yi and Changsun Hong's house also went out, no matter how much he called for help, it was useless.

Shouting and shouting, Dai Jinyun actually fell asleep.

……

Early in the morning, I had breakfast.

Du He then called Zhang Jian: "Chang Sun Hongcong, those guys were tortured for a whole day yesterday, do you want to propose to leave?"

Zhang Jian shook his head: "Master, do you think it's strange? It is said that these guys were tortured badly yesterday, but this morning, no one wanted to leave... Eleven people are getting together for breakfast now. It means leaving! Young master, do you think they will be short of money?"

Du He was taken aback: "Eleven? Isn't it twelve?"

"That's right," Zhang Jian patted his thigh, "There are twelve of them, and there is one hanging on a tree!"

"It's over, don't kill anyone, come with me!"

Du He took Zhang Jian and quickly came to the dormitory area. From a distance, he saw Dai Jinyun still hanging on the willow tree, fluttering in the wind, and the whole person was motionless.

Du He said embarrassingly: "Fuck, this kid is Dai Zhou's nephew. If I kill him, Mr. Dai will have to fight with me! Put it down!"

Zhang Jian called someone, and hurriedly put him down.

Then he stepped forward to test it, and said happily: "Master, he is not dead yet, he is angry..."

"Send it to the county office quickly, feed him some food first, and hang up for a day and a night, it's over, his body is no good, forget it, let him rest today, he doesn't need to work." Du He said helplessly, He turned around and glanced at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu said with normal expression: "Master, I wanted to let him go last night, but when I met Wei Shuyu, he dragged me to play backgammon, so I forgot about it."

"You played backgammon with Fu'an? Who won?" Du He was very curious.

As reliable as Lu Bu's martial arts is, his mind is as unreliable, because this guy is inferior to ordinary people in playing backgammon.

Lu Bu said: "There are back and forth, and the chess meets the opponent!"

Du He: "..."

What do you call a chess match?It's almost the same as stinky fart.

Lu Bu and Wei Shuyu can be described in one word, that is: chicken pecking at each other.

After everyone had breakfast, Du He appeared in the backyard.

Du He looked at it with a smile, and asked, "How is the food?"

Everyone nodded.

"it is good!"

"There is meat to eat!"

Everyone agrees.

There is no doubt about this, although the life in Huxian County was very bitter, but the food tasted much better than the food in my own house.

The chef of Dream Group really lived up to his reputation.

Even Changsun Hongcong felt that the delicacies carefully prepared by the Sikong Mansion were not as good as this big pot of rice.

If only I could eat without working.

However, the dormitory has already been built, so there should be no work today.

Just thinking about it, I heard Du He say: "Yesterday, everyone performed well. The dormitory has been built and the place to live has been settled, but the office space has not been settled yet. We can't all work in the lobby of the county government office." Well, so this young master made a plan last night. In the front yard of the county government, there happened to be an extra space, which was used to build a new office. For future office use, the time is also one day.”

Quantity: five seats.