Chapter 71: Blacksmith Niu Er

Coming to this world, Liu Bian developed a good habit, that is, to go to bed early and get up early.

This is an era when there are no mobile phones, no computers, no televisions, no nightclubs, no midnight food stalls, and the entire nightlife is crazy and suffocating.

It's a pity that the two fields around Liu Bian are too immature to stand up to Liu Bian's iron plough reclamation, so Liu Bian has to tickle his boots every night and enjoy the Thai service, but unfortunately there is no essential oil!

Not to mention, under the stimulation of the increasingly skilled techniques of the Lori sisters, Liu Yan's patience became more and more tenacious, and with the practice of meditation before going to bed, his qi practice was also rapidly improved.

The Taoist practice of qi is really not covered, every time after meditating for an hour, Liu Bian always sleeps very sweetly, so it is natural to get up early.

No, as soon as the sky brightened, Liu Bian got up and came to the courtyard, and a set of Wang's swordsmanship was played, sweating profusely again.

The sword was sheathed, Liu Bian raised his feet and came to the ancient well in the courtyard, turned his rocking arm, and raised a bucket of well water, originally such a rough work was done by someone, but as an emperor's consciousness, Liu Bian did not seem to have fully awakened, too decadent and degenerate imperial life, Liu Bian is still not very adaptable, so, there are some things Liu Bian still likes to do it himself.

At this time, Liu Bian had already stripped off his robe and was wearing a pair of shorts, yes, that's right! It's shorts, there were no shorts in these years, even if Liu Yan didn't cut clothes in his previous life, but making a pair of shorts by himself, it was not a piece of cake.

"Cool!" With a bucket of cool well water, pouring down, the coolness of the body made Liu Yan can't help but roar.

"Sister, Your Majesty's figure is so good!" Ai Ai, who was hiding under the eaves, with little stars in his eyes, looked at Liu Yan, who was naked and taking a cold shower, and whispered to his sister with a cute face.

"Hmm!" is also shy in the apricot eyes, but he is reluctant to close his eyes, and he whispers perfunctorily.

"Sister, Your Majesty's skin is so bright!"

"Hmm!"

"Hey, hey, sister, Your Majesty is so big!"

"Hmm!" Zhenzhen still replied subconsciously, but when her gaze, guided by her sister's words, aimed at the inappropriate place for the child, she reacted.

"Ahh You damn girl, you're really not ashamed or impatient! ”

Zhenzhen's face was flushed, and he raised the white and tender soft wattle to fight, but Ai Ai was agile and had already jumped out, and he really raised his feet to chase, but there was a burst of vanity under his feet, and his body suddenly staggered.

"Haha, sister, your legs are weak!"

Seeing her sister's appearance, Ai Ai also smiled and leaned back and forth, who knew that she was very happy and sad, mixed under her feet, hugged Zhenzhen together, and the two sisters laughed and laughed.

"Hey, hey!" Liu Zhi looked at it when he heard it, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to flick away the water droplets on the tip of his nose, a hint of conspiracy succeeded, quietly appeared at the corner of his mouth, developed a plan, and got off to a good start!

After getting up in the morning with a cold shower, Liu Yan, who was refreshed and had red lips and white teeth, wore a moon-white robe and a pair of soft boots, like a turbid son, fluttered, left the inner garden of the state capital and headed towards the city tower.

However, the two fierce gods behind Liu Bian's vicious killing gods have completely corrupted Liu Bian's temperament, making this handsome little gentleman, no matter how you look at it, it exudes a taste of a prodigal.

Coming to the gate tower of the north city, at this time, a team of hundreds of people was beating horses and whips, galloping towards the northeast, Liu Wei knew that at this moment, Gao Shun, Gao Lan, Lu Yi, and Zhang He, who was in the middle of his eyes, was running to all corners of Jizhou with his will!

"Will my two edicts make the wise men of the world happy to obey? Will the poor people trust me as a king? ”

The Yellow Turban Uprising, which swept across the Central Plains, gathered millions of people for a while, which already shows that the fortunes of the Han Dynasty, which has lasted for hundreds of years, have reached the verge of decline.

With Zhang He and the other four generals leaving, Sima Lang and the trial matched, also set up a carriage, and set off with his entourage, if Zhang He and the four people were wrapped in iron and blood, to cast the knife and gun in Liu Wei's hand, then Sima Lang and the trial match, with a mysterious business plan, began to lobby the Quartet.

So, with a knife and gun in one hand and wealth in the other, in this early morning, in the send-off without flowers and applause, Liu Bian quietly beat these two fists out.

At this time, not far from the north gate tower erected by Liu Yan, a prisoner of war camp that stretched for several miles had been built overnight, although it was simple, but it was also strong.

There is food and shelter, the mood of these Montenegrin prisoners of war has gradually stabilized, although there are still some thorns, but the song of soldiers and horses left by Gao Shun is dedicated to all kinds of disobedience, after cutting off a few thorns, the rest of the thorns will immediately become flat.

So, under Zhao Fu's order, the three thousand prisoners of war began to be organized into several teams, some carrying water and mud, and some digging mountains and stones, and began to prepare for the repair of the city wall!

As for the frustration and Xin Commentary, they are not easier than others, sorting out the registered households, people, measuring the acres of land, clarifying the margins of the acres, surveying the available wasteland, etc., the so-called civil affairs, but also the most cumbersome and messy of all affairs, it seems to be some small things, but they are related to the people's livelihood, and they must not be careless!

So is it easy for Liu Bian, who arranges and controls all this? Liu Bian wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, but the reality was like a queen, constantly waving a whip in her hand and whipping Liu Bian's body.

However, this queen named Reality, in Liu Yan's eyes, there is not much sex appeal at all, there are only sharp eyes and a mountain of responsibility.

In the early morning of that day, after Liu Bian saw Zhang He go away, Liu Bian, who was standing on the top of the city tower, thought for an hour, even if he had nearly 2,000 information accumulation, Liu Bian still had no confidence to fight his way out in this "demonic" rampant world.

In the end, the results of the long examination only allowed Liu to distinguish one sentence: do it and cherish it!

It is better to sit and think than to get up and walk, and without getting the ideal answer, Liu Bian resolutely turned around and went down to the city tower and returned to his state capital Neiyuan again.

"I've seen Your Majesty!" In the inner garden, when I saw Liu Ban coming, the craftsman hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute.

"Your Majesty, the utensils you said for steaming wine have now been built, please take a look at them Your Majesty!" The person who stands at the head of the craftsman is the old housekeeper Li Fu.

"Really!? It's fast enough! Hearing this good news, Liu Bian was suddenly shocked, and walked to the winery with his feet raised.

"Well, that's good!" Looking at the big conical wooden barrel, as well as the pot-shaped top lid that was stuck on the wooden barrel, and the deflector pipe sticking out from the lower edge of the top lid, Liu Bian was also greatly impressed by the craftsmanship of these ancient craftsmen!

In a metallic sound, Liu Bian knocked on the well-cast top cover, turned around and asked with a smile: "Who made this top cover?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, this top cover is cast by the grass blacksmith Niu Er!" I saw a big man in his thirties, with a dark complexion and a long arm tall, stand up.

"Niu Er? Are you really called Niu Er? Hearing this name, I couldn't help but think of the story of Yang Zhi, a good man in the Water Margin, selling knives, so the splash skin that Yang Zhi cut off seems to be called Niu Er?

Who would have thought, Liu Bian just casually and unintentionally quipped, but it made Niu Er's face change, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.