"Without the permission of His Majesty, you went to Daming Palace to let tens of thousands of craftsmen go without permission, as a young craftsman in the Ministry of Works, you can be guilty now!" Fang Xuanling said to Fu Yi, only to see Fu Yi suddenly get up and give up.

"Waiting for the flood to engulf the fields, do the fields want to get just a 'permission!' I'm afraid it's too late. As he spoke, Fu Yi lived in the court hall and spoke to Li Shimin.

"Your Majesty used 36,000 craftsmen to build the Daming Palace, so that a large amount of barren land was uncultivated, and now the land rent is increased. Under the vast palace walls of Chang'an City, there are golden branches and jade leaves, and beads and flowers are full of jade. ”

"Even the heavens are angry, raining down the South Dao of the Sword and the Tang Dynasty to summon the scholars and Zhuhua to go home! Your Majesty. While speaking, the Tang Dynasty Hall Fu Yi saw one of the hundred officials.

Fang Xuanling walked towards Fu Yi and said: "If the Great Dynasty doesn't have a servant, and doesn't go to the fields to fight for rent, then the official will not be sent out!" Ministers, the sin of blasphemy. With that, Fang Xuanling said again to Li Shimin.

Wei Zheng arched his hand and bowed his hand to Li Shimin and said: "When Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty was in power, there was a book that recorded: 'The people wept bitterly and felt the heavens and the earth, and the people also felt the weeping of the heavens and the earth, so that natural disasters and floods. 'Since the book of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty is not exciting, it cannot move the heart of the master. ”

"If you want the Tang Dynasty to prosper, only if the farmers open up the wasteland and farm, the women's home textiles can flourish in the world!" As he spoke, Fu Yi looked at Li Shimin and said.

"Not bad!" Li Shimin said that as the emperor, he doesn't want the world to prosper for thousands of generations, and what Fu Yi said is also based on it.

There are no more than 10 million mouths inside and outside the Tang Dynasty, on that side is in service, and on this side is the palace "The population cannot multiply, how can Datang welcome the prosperous world!" While speaking, Fu Yi looked at Li Shimin, who was high in the fist, and glanced at Fang Xuanling when he heard Fu Yi's words.

Looking at Li Shimin's intentions, Fang Xuanling stepped forward and said again, "You kid is a fool! You....... ”

Fu Yi understood that although Fang Xuanling knew the intention of Li Shimin's eyes, he had to admit that what Fu Yi said was not false at all.

"Why do you think so, my lord? Datang. There are so many barren fields, even if there is a curved plow, there is still no way to meet the needs of the farmers on the barren land. Saying that, Fu Yi gave up his hand and drew his salary straight into Li Shimin's heart.

"Since Great Qin, there has never been a prosperous state! Without the cultivation of the fields and the abundance of grain, the treasury is empty and the soldiers will starve, and without the women weaving, our dynasty will have no defense. Fu Yi said.

Seeing that Fang Xuanling was about to step forward to accuse Fu Yi, Li Shimin suddenly said: "Quasi-Qi will be a young craftsman's recital!" The supervision of Daming Palace was suspended, and the harem beauties ...... Subtract seventy. ”

'Seventy percent! What is 70% minus this harem? You give a number, and suddenly you are cunning. With a secret voice, I saw Fu Yi say goodbye to Li Shimin, and after getting Li Shimin's permission, Fu Yi faded away.

The wind gusted in Daming Palace, and Fu Yi looked at the rows of soldiers who were holding their heads high and were responsible for patrolling Chang'an City.

"It's not a very powerful patrolman, if you have the ability, try to intercept it once." Hearing the voice, Fu Yi left the craftsman like a sea of people, and he could no longer see who was speaking.

However, Fu Yi saw a craftsman walking towards Fu Yi with a grateful face, and it was none other than Fu Yi who had asked Han Qin not long ago.

Looking at this, Han Qin came over and said, "The grace of my lord, Han Qin has written it down!" As he spoke, he resigned to Fu Yi, but Fu Yi saw in the distance.

A speeding carriage stopped in front of Fu Yi with gusts of wind in the air, and I saw Shan Luo waving his little hand and holding the reins, driving the carriage, and coming over with a delicious smell.

Fu Yi suddenly smiled and stepped enthusiastically, had already walked over, and ignored the carriage, Tingting Yuli looked at the figure of the last departing craftsman, and suddenly said.

"Childe! What are the craftsmen doing, why don't they come to eat steamed buns. As he spoke, he saw Shan Luo looking at Fu Yi and said, "Buns!" "Holding a bun in one hand and a bun in the other, Fu Yi has a bun in his mouth.

Leaning out of the carriage, Fu Yi looked at Shan Luo with an unhappy face, looked at the big bun head on the car and said, "So many? Can we eat it....... ”

"Childe! How did those craftsmen go, who will eat these buns when they are gone? As he spoke, he raised his hand in disappointment and waved his arms to the back of the carriage where Fu Yi was.

The two carriages came slowly, and Fu Yi looked at the bag in front of him, and when the carriage came, it seemed that Fu Yi was almost choked by the bun.

"It's broken! I forgot to tell Xiao Luo that the craftsmen of Daming Palace had already left. Don't come with buns. "It's a pity, it's too late for Fu Yi to say anything now, because a cart of buns has already appeared in Daming Palace, in front of Fu Yi.

Fu Yi had something to say, Xiang Shan Luo frowned at a car, and said with a car of steamed buns, "I'll take you to a place, where someone is guaranteed to eat steamed buns!" As he spoke, he saw Fu Yi sitting at the head of the carriage, and Shan Luo did get into another carriage.

"Childe! Where do you want to take Fu Yi to? And the frowning Shan Luo looked at the more than 30,000 buns on the carriage, and immediately looked at Fu Yi, and Fu Yi was really, the craftsman left, and he didn't say a word to Shan Luo.

Fu Yi drove the carriage much faster than those who did not drive the carriage, and when the craftsman just left Chang'an City, he had already appeared on the road outside Chang'an City.

Stopping the carriage, Fuyi saw someone, so he stepped forward and pulled someone, "Are you hungry?" I'll give you buns to eat. So saying, he went back to the carriage and took down a drawer of steamed buns, and when he came to the craftsmen who had gone away, he handed them to the craftsmen.

"My lord? You are ...... "Look at the bun and be stunned, fortress to give yourself bun Fuyi."

"With such a long distance, you can't go to your hometown in a day or two, so take these buns with you on the way." As he spoke, Fu Yi stuffed the bun into the craftsman's hand.

Sell! It was Fu Yi who didn't expect to sell out, and he only gave the buns to the departing craftsmen.

"Xiao Luo! Come on and give the buns to these craftsmen. As he spoke, I saw the craftsmen who were holding the buns and helping Yi to go away, and the women from the palace were sending the buns one by one.

When Shan Luo heard the call, he came to the car and took down a drawer of buns, came to Fu Yi and looked at the craftsmen, and was unhappy to stuff the buns in his hand into Fu Yi's hand and said the road.

"Childe, you just send it here slowly, Xiao Luo Ke is going back to rest." While speaking, Xiao Luo walked towards Chang'an City alone.

However, at this time, a person came from afar, "Chang'an City is not safe, don't go and chase ...... I'll leave it to the old man here! Saying that, the person who came came up and snatched the bun from Fu Yi's hand, and Fu Yi saw that the person who came was five big and three thick.

I felt as if I had seen it somewhere, and suddenly remembered it, and Fu Yi hurriedly said to the visitor: "Okay!" Lao Cheng, you are here to send buns first, waiting for me to come back. ”

Fu Yi caught up with Shan Luo in front, and Fu Yi didn't think about throwing down the bun without thinking about anything, and chased after the departing Shan Luo. But this is Chang'an, not ten miles and eight towns, three or two steps can make Fuyi catch up.