Chapter 131: The Story of Spring

The spring of the second year of Motokari came as promised.

Jin Riyan held a book under his arm, strolling on the edge of Weishui in the bright spring light, caressing under the willows of Yiyi, leisurely like a son of a family.

Like the rest of the Yun Clan's young people, he also wore a small ponytail, but his ponytail was golden, which looked particularly good in the sun.

The green shirt on the body is loose and freehand, and there is a feeling of fluttering fairy when the spring breeze blows.

A blonde Hun man, with a smile and a warm smile, stood in the green grass and made a scene.

He came to Weishui Wharf today for nothing else, just to inspect this wharf, when the spring water came, most of the wharves elsewhere were damaged, but this wharf was as solid as a rock.

Soon he figured out the truth, without him, he was willing to pay the capital.

The ferry port of the Wei River is very different from the past because of the loan of the boat boss, and the thick bluestone chiseled out of the hook mechanism, connected to each other, locked with each other, and finally formed a huge bluestone wharf, so that the river can not do anything.

During the spring flood, the high water level not only has no impact on Guliu Wharf, but because the water level is raised, it is more convenient for goods to get on and off the ship.

Last year's winter was relatively warm, and Weishui did not freeze, so the boat boss made money for a whole winter, and if he was lucky this year, he would not have had much pressure when it was time to repay the loan in the fall.

After understanding the dock matters clearly, Jin Ilyan happily said goodbye to the boat boss, holding a book high in one hand to block the rising sun, while looking at the boundless farmland as far as the eye could see, and sighed with emotion.

At the foot of Qilian Mountain in Wuwei, the Huns also had farmland, but the farming method was completely different, and after sowing seeds in the spring, they ignored it, and the next process was to wait for the autumn harvest.

The Huns are not lazy, Jin Riyan can swear by this, but no matter what the Huns do, it seems that they are not as good as the Han people.

This is true even when it comes to raising cattle and sheep.

Yun's cattle and sheep are basically captive, and the pasture is planted by themselves, so that the speed of producing cattle and sheep is faster than that of the Huns, and the most important thing is that the cattle and sheep produced by Yun's are more fat.

was crushed and surpassed by the Han people in production and life, which made Jin Riyan begin to wonder if the Huns were born stupider than the Han people.

Zhang Anshi's carriage galloped past the ancient road, and Jin Riyan was very envious.

It's not that I envy Zhang Anshi for having a beautiful carriage, but I envy the person in front of me, who can fight wits and strength with the Ziqian family in Quanguan at a young age, and now, it is difficult to solve the killing.

Jin Riyan sighed, remembering Huo Guang, who had left Chang'an for Shuzhong a month ago.

At that time, his injuries had not healed, and he could only bid farewell to Huo Guang at the intersection with crutches.

The proud young man, riding on a tall war horse and wearing a suitably sized armor, said goodbye to his teacher, and the figure of the man who never disappeared made Jin Ilyan sigh.

Huo Guang went to the southwest this time, and the southwestern countries will have no more peace.

The only one who makes the world tremble is the envoy of the Han Dynasty.

Yun Lang seemed to be in a lazy state forever, and he didn't seem to spend much time standing.

is such a lazy person, but he has created countless wealth for the Han Kingdom.

As long as there is no war, the life of the Han people will become very good, and there are many laborers in the family, whether it is clearing the wasteland or being employed, they can quickly accumulate some family business.

The prosperous world in front of him is the only thing that Jin Riyan has seen in his life.

"You are young, what kind of joke do you have only seen in your life, you haven't seen the grand scene of the first emperor sweeping Liuhe to pacify the world, right?

Back then, my Emperor Taizu Gao fought with Xiang Yu in the wall, ambushed on all sides, and let the heroes in the area kill themselves in Wujiang, haven't you seen it?

During the period of Emperor Jing, the corn in the treasury was eroded, the copper coins were corroded, and the people were not hungry and cold.

As for His Majesty sitting in the temple, you should not have seen the scene of all nations coming to court.

The inadequacy of the past is worth looking forward to, and no one in the world can imagine what their future will look like. ”

Yun Lang was half-leaning and half-lying on a brocade couch, and there was a picturesque woman in green who was quietly cooking tea.

By her side, several disciples of the Yun clan were writing on the sand table, and only Yun Yin was leaning on her father's arms, coquettish with her father, and wanted to run out to participate in the willow meeting on the ba.

Yun Lang not only had to educate Jin Riyan, but also had to pay attention to the entangled daughter, and neither of them was delayed.

"You are already a Han Chinese, don't look at this country from the eyes of the Huns, you should be proud of his strength, and actively participate in making this country stronger.

Your Majesty has the grace of reinvention to you, such kindness cannot be forgotten, my Han established the country with loyalty and filial piety, and you are not allowed to have other thoughts. ”

Jin Riyan is not disgusted by Yun Lang's brainwashing education, and Yun Lang's loyalty to the country is also the foundation of his life today.

Jin Riyan wanted to let the poor clansmen come to the Yun clan to work, but Yun Lang sternly refused, and told him that there were too many secrets in the Yun manor, and it was not suitable for other clans to work.

However, the Yun shop in Chang'an City can recruit them.

Because the Jin Riyan family is all blonde, more curious merchants have been recruited for the Yun family's store.

In order to be more exotic, Yun Lang even designed fat breeches and narrow vests for them.

Therefore, the most luxurious style of the Chang'an people now is that they are accompanied by a blonde servant in a waistcoat, brees, leather boots, and white linen gloves.

These people themselves are from the Xiongnu aristocracy, a little training in etiquette, standardize the code of conduct, they are the highest level of servants in Chang'an City.

Liu Che was very satisfied with Yun Lang's arrangement of Jin Ripan's clansmen, and in his opinion, making Jin Ripan's clansmen the highest level of servants was the greatest reward for Jin Ripan's contributions.

He can tolerate one or two aliens becoming normal people in the Han Dynasty, and will never allow a large number of aliens with different characteristics in appearance from the Han people to enjoy the same treatment as the Han people.

"Now that you have become a close minister of the Son of Heaven, you should understand one thing, if the Son of Heaven is fine, you will be fine, and if the Son of Heaven is uneasy, you will never have peace."

Jin Riyan sighed with emotion: "Students know this truth, but they really want my people not to do those despicable things, even if it is farming and grazing, we are willing to do it." ”

Hearing Jin Riyan say this, Yun Lang smiled and said to Jin Riyan: "You can go and ask your people, are they willing to wear bright clothes, eat high-quality food, and ride in a good carriage all day long, or are they willing to bow their heads and work under the scorching sun and run for food in the wind and rain?" ”

Jin Riyan said categorically: "Although serving people has a lot of income, they have no dignity at all, and they still farm and graze can make people more proud." ”

Yun Lang patted Jin Riyan's hand and said, "Go and ask, you will find that their answers are not the same as you think." ”

Jin Riyan frowned and said, "Could it be that they don't like to live a life with their heads held high?" ”

Yun Lang smiled: "If they were ordinary Hun shepherds, I think they would be more willing to live a life of self-reliance, but unfortunately, they are nobles in the Huns, and they despise working for work."

You alone can't change most people's minds. ”

Jin Riyan Huoran stood up and said, "I don't believe it! ”

Yun Lang turned to Liang Weng and said, "Give Jin Zi a fast horse." ”

Jin Riyan followed Liang Weng worriedly, he was faintly anxious in his heart, if the Hutu King really only likes to be a servant, where will the future of this clan be.

Red Sleeves put a cup of tea in Yun Lang's hand and said softly: "When you educate this Huns, it's best not to do it in front of the children."

There is a difference between what you say to the Huns and what you teach them. ”

was stared at by a stunning beauty with big eyes, even if her face was as thick as a cloud, she couldn't help but shift her gaze elsewhere.

In the past few years, the once beautiful and thin little girl has now become a beautiful swan.

"What do you mean by not daring to look at me, could it be that you have a weak heart?" Red Sleeves rolled his eyes in disdain, and he despised the head of his own family.

When no one is paying attention, he likes to look at her secretly, but when he is in the open, he has no courage.

"What is my heart?"

"Look into my eyes and speak." Red Sleeves is a bit aggressive.

"Don't look!"

Yun Lang stubbornly turned his head, but saw the plush and ugly face of the Tiger King.

Having his nostrils ripped by the tiger's whiskers, he couldn't help but let out a big sneeze.

When I looked back at the red sleeves, I could only watch the graceful body of the red sleeves go farther and farther.

Yun Lang hugged the tiger's head and said, "What a beautiful person, don't you say?" ”

The tiger nodded repeatedly......