On a starry night, at the beginning of the moon, the Bazhou dam is still lively. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is not a rush scene, but a scene of calling friends, sisters having tea talks, family gatherings, and traveling for the old and young.

Fan Lingyi and Wang Panlin worked together to fight for Zhizhou, every first and fifteenth day of the new year, the construction site was stopped in the afternoon, people rested for most of the day, and also opened a market, morning market to night market, and even attracted the people of Yuan County, and now the small market has become a big market.

When the festival arrived, Fan Lingyi was eating with his wife and children at a small food stall in the market.

Liupin's capital water supervisor has been committed to the Bazhou dam for many years, and he has done his best, and when everyone goes home for the New Year, he refuses to leave the construction site for a day, so that his wife and children who were originally in Du'an have moved to Yuan County to settle down. It's just that even if it's so close, there aren't many opportunities for families to eat at the same table. Fan Lingyi is too busy, from the food of the workers to the drawing of the fortifications, he will not be slow, most of the time he lives in the shed, and gets up earlier and goes to bed later than anyone else.

Ji Ping wanted to go over, but Jienan stopped, "Let Master Fan finish eating." ”

Yoshihei nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Mother, look." Shang Yao pointed to a painting stall not far away.

The painting stall specializes in painting people, and you can paint a portrait for 20 yuan, which is immediately desirable. The price is not expensive, but the business is deserted. The stall owner is a young couple, sitting together, a two-year-old girl doll sitting on her father's lap, and the family of three shares a steaming pancake, talking homely words, it is actually happy.

Bazhou is located in the northwest, many poor mountains and bad waters, Yuan County because it is close to Jinguan Mountain, the mountain is rich, and there is a lot of fertile soil, so the rich people who rely on the ancestors to shelter the rich people have thousands of waists, but there are also poor villages where a piece of clothing has been passed down from generation to generation, and the difference between the rich and the poor is very strong.

Shang Yao patted the purse on his waist, "Mother, draw one, I just brought twenty wen." ”

The world is desolate, but people's hearts are still warm.

Jienan agreed, blinking at him, "Draw one for Uncle Jiping." I've always wondered, could he be so honest in his paintings? ”

Ji Ping walked behind, the corners of his mouth unconsciously bent down, and honest people could only be helpless.

Jienan continued, "A good portrait can reveal the true character of the character, and-"

"Future." Shang Yao took it, "Dad said it." ”

Jie Nan cocked his thumb, suddenly remembered, and instructed, "I'll take you out tonight, and you can't show off to your brothers when you go back." Last time, I have been talking to them for a long time, saying that I am eccentric, and I take you everywhere, but I don't take them. ”

"The river is still a stream, the river is still a small slope, and I am my mother's lucky star." Shang Yao grinned.

Jienan Zheng nodded, "That's right." ”

Now that there are many children in the family, Shang Yao seems to be very stable, with the little ones, and he looks like the boss. Only at times like this, alone in front of Jienan, can I show my childishness. For Jienan, the eldest son is not only the first child and is particularly favored, but also because of the experience of living a life together, he has a unique dependence on the eldest son.

So, when the mother and son work together, they can also be invincible in the world, and they even bullied the honest Jiping miserably, standing in front of the stall as a signboard. And Shang Yao also practiced eloquence, used family photos as a selling point, helped the painting stall to take a few rounds of business, and paid half of it as a deposit first, not afraid of regrets.

The front of the painting stall was so lively that Fan Lingyi's family was invited.

"So much fun tonight? Why don't you see the prefectural commander accompanying you? Fan Lingyi asked with a smile.

He has always been grateful to Sang Jienan, and without her proposal to find a celebrity to compose lyrics, which attracted the attention of the emperor, it would have been impossible to have today's Bazhou dam fortifications. Moreover, after Wang Panlin was transferred to the county magistrate of Yuanxian County, he fully cooperated, and the fortifications advanced thousands of miles day by day, which lifted a lot of heavy burdens on his shoulders.

Jienan greeted him with a few words, and then said, "Wang Panlin went to see Lord Zhizhou." Master Fan can you have time, let's go to the back of the dam and have a look? ”

Fan Lingyi immediately understood that this was the right matter, and after informing his family in the past, he went with Jienan.

The Bazhou dam covers a large area, and you have to ride a horse or a cart after reaching the dam.

Ji Ping drove, and Fan Lingyi sat aside.

When there was no one around, Shang Yao lifted the curtain, and Jienan said to Fan Lingyi, "Yesterday, the Song prefect sent a letter, and learned from several Song merchants who came and went to the two countries that there were changes in several border mansions on the first line of Jinguan, detaining caravans, blocking the border, and adding soldiers and horses. ”

Fan Lingyi turned his head, his expression was not shocked, but he was dignified, "Dajin still has to turn his face after all." ”

Shang Yao is a big ghost, "It's a tiger and a wolf, how can you pretend to be a sheep?" ”

Jienan saw it more thoroughly, "Dajin is a poor soldier, although Emperor Sheng Wen is not Emperor Yong, he is also warlike and competitive." First, there was a rebellion to leave the founding of the country, and then there was no slave herdsman, and then hundreds of thousands of soldiers were recruited, which cost the people and money, and the national strength was actually empty. This time I finally made up my mind, firstly, because of the great drought, the hungry people in various places were in turmoil, and the old department of Beiliao did not forget to restore the country, and had been looking for trouble with Emperor Sheng Wen, who definitely wanted to use foreign wars to calm the internal strife, and secondly, there was the secret support of Dameng. It is reported that the family of the concubine has come and gone frequently this year, and it is likely that they will meet Emperor Sheng Wen in secret, and even reach some kind of agreement. ”

"When Dameng was founded, Dajin threatened to go to war, and in recent years, the border between the two countries has been closed, and there have been constant conflicts, and even the concubines have been implicated, and they once entered the cold palace. It's hard to imagine that they will join forces with such a bad relationship. Is Madame's news conclusive? Although the First World War was inevitable, Fan Lingyi could hardly believe that Dajin Dameng had become an alliance.

Jienan didn't care, "There is no conclusive evidence, but I feel that I have to guard against it." ”

Fan Lingyi was silent for a moment, and then said, "Yan Wenguang has been reducing the military strength of the northwest front, and the weight of national defense is on the front line of Chuzhou. ”

Jienan sneered, "Chuzhou is close to the sea, and Nansong Sailor has the most powerful water combat readiness in the world. The climate in the northwest is cold, the plains are open, the Dajin cavalry is superior, and the Song soldiers are more resistant to the cold, where do you not fight Jinguan? And Jinguan Mountain is steep, it is the last natural line of defense of Nansong, once it is breached, half of the country will be handed over. ”

Fan Lingyi had always admired Jienan's opinion, nodded, and stopped talking.

Unhurriedly, the Upong carriage circled the dam site for most of the time, took a small road, and traveled several miles into a mountain col.

The lights in the col are lit, and it looks like a very quiet village, but when you are about to reach the entrance of the col, there is an iron gate stone building in front of you, and someone is looking out and sentry on it.

The carriage galloped in, passing through the empty barn that looked like a threshing field, and the boundless flat land that looked like a farmland, and passed dozens of rows of longhouses, and finally entered a large courtyard, and stopped under the old locust tree.

As soon as Jienan and the others got out of the car, Caiyan greeted them and even played sign language.

There was a loud sound of water, coming from not far away.

Jienan said to Fan Lingyi, "Everyone is in the house." ”

When everyone entered the big house, there were already many people sitting at a long table, all of them masters.

The youngest is Da Malaysia, so he dares to shout-

"Before leaving, do you want to pay homage to Grandpa Guan?"

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