"I don't want to do anything, I just want to drink and play with money. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" After speaking, while his father Yang Degui was not paying attention, Yang Xiang slipped away and slipped out of the room.

"Smack!" With a bang, Yang De slapped the table angrily.

Annoyed, he grabbed a teacup and smashed it, and scolded repeatedly: "Evil obstacles! Evil creature! I'm really angry with the old man, I'm so angry with the old man......".

"Father, who are you angry with?" A young man walked in through the door as he spoke.

This person is slender, wearing a moon-white scribe's shirt, wearing a square scarf, holding a paper fan, and looks personable, but if you look closely, your face is pale, the eye circles are black, your face is lewd, and your steps are vain. He is Yang Degui's eldest son Yang Rui.

The square scarf is a square soft hat worn by officials and Confucian scholars, made of black leno, and its shape is square at all four corners, so it is also called "four-cornered square scarf". The square scarf is made of black leno, which can be folded and has an inverted trapezoidal shape, and when unfolded, the four corners are square, also known as the "square scarf", or the "square scarf"

This Yang Rui is twenty-four years old this year, but he has not yet married, this person has a ruthless personality, relying on a bit of talent and the wealth of the Yang family to barely win a lift five years ago, and there has been no progress since then. This Yang Rui is lustful by nature, as long as it is a beautiful woman, he likes it, especially the beautiful and mature half-aged, the tenants of his family, several people's wives have been by him, and the maids in the family are a little beautiful, and he has almost slept with him, and even he peeked at his stepmother Shen Yufeng, who was still in her thirties, taking a bath, and once when he peeked, he was almost discovered by the maid who served Shen Yufeng.

At noon on this day, he and a few children of rich families drank flower wine in the Qinglou, and when he returned home after drinking the flower wine, he took out a novel called "The History of Evil Fate and Chaos" that he bought for fifteen taels of silver from the **** of the Qinglou and read it.

Although Yang Rui is a pervert, he has read a lot of ******** novels, but he has never read such a book, he drank a few sips of tea, which made him feel better, and his body was hot for a while, so he came out of the yard to cool off. As soon as I walked into the front yard, I heard my father angry and cursing.

Yang Degui didn't raise his head and said: "Except for your uncompetitive brother, who else ......?"

"Dad, don't be angry, second brother is like this." Yang Rui comforted.

Glancing at him, Yang Degui said, "It's all because I'm spoiled him, if it weren't for your mother who has been missing for many years, I really want to drive him out, alas, your mother has been missing for more than ten years, and I don't know if it's dead or alive......"

Twenty years ago, Yang Degui was in his thirties at that time, and he was just an ordinary person, and he often worked with a group of scholars in his spare time to inspire words and guide the country.

Marrying a wife Zhu Liying, the two husbands sang and sang with the husband and wife, and gave birth to Yang Rui and Yang Xiang brothers in three years.

On the way back to her parents' house, Zhu Liying disappeared. After many searches, I didn't find it, and after a few years, after becoming the magistrate, Yang Degui continued Shen Yufeng as his wife.

"Dad, I heard that you saw a barbarian who came back from overseas, and bought a white tiger skin for one hundred and twenty taels of silver, is this true?" Yang Rui asked.

Glancing at him, Yang Degui said: "If you don't say this, I forgot about it, that barbarian is too ignorant, the old man originally wanted to buy this tiger skin for thirty taels of silver, but he really dared to accept one hundred and twenty taels of silver from the old man, and the old man couldn't wait to strangle him at that time." ”

"Is this man really that powerful? Is it a character like Wu Song......" Yang Rui asked in surprise.

Shaking his head, Yang Degui said: "This barbarian is very strong, but I heard that he used to fight tigers is a delicate short firecracker, I plan to get it over and present it to the court in your name, once it is imitated, you will have made a great contribution." ”

"Firebolt? Hahahaha......" Yang Tianrui said, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Looking at his laughing son, Yang Degui said puzzledly: "What are you laughing at, am I wrong?" ”。

"Wow" opened the fan, Yang Rui circled around the room and pretended to fan for a while, and then said slowly: "Dad, it's not that there are no firecrackers in my Ming army, but how many people like to use them, it's good not to blow up the chamber when fighting, even if the firecrackers you offer are imitated, how useful are they, how big an official can they be, no matter how powerful it is Sun Yuanhua, who cast the red-clothed cannon, it's a big deal to be a deputy in the ordnance superintendent, and deal with those dirty and smelly poor craftsmen for the rest of my life, I don't want to." With that, he walked out shaking his fan.

The life of the people of Daming was too hard, that night Zhao Guohua took out the photo shocked everyone, caused a sensation, everyone never dreamed of such a beautiful city and happy life, a few days later, even the nearby villages also had a lot of people rushed to see the photos. Because Zhao Guohua eats and lives in Sun Laohan's house, the people who come to see the photos every day crowd Sun Laohan's house, going in and out, it is like the excitement of the New Year.

"Are you going to Fengming Village?" Seven or eight villagers who had come from the west asked a dozen or so villagers dressed as people who had come from the north.

"Yes! Are you also going to Fengming Village......" said a dozen people dressed as villagers who came from the north.

"Let's go together, let's go, if it's too late, you won't be able to get on the ......," said the villager who came from the west with a smile.

"Oh, a few brothers, wait for us, we are also going to Fengming Village." As he spoke, a dozen or so villagers rushed over from the south in a panting and shouting.

Several county officials who went to the countryside to collect taxes saw a group of people rushing to Fengming Village, and thought that something was wrong, so they hurriedly returned to the city, entered the county office, and reported the matter to Song Zhong, the county magistrate.

"My lord, you see, could it be that there are evil people inciting the people to riot." Wang Tiehan, the head of the county government, said.

Master Niu Decao twisted his beard and thought about it: "Dong Weng, I suggest sending someone over to inspect it." ”

After listening to Master Niu's words, Song Zhong said: "Wang Zhutou, you quickly take someone to Mingfeng Village to inspect, and if there is any change, come and report it quickly." ”

"Yes!" As he spoke, Wang Zhutou took dozens of catchers, put on his waist knife, and rode towards Mingfeng Village.

When I arrived in the village, I knew that it was a misunderstanding, but the catchers didn't believe what the villagers said, and then they didn't believe it until they saw the photos.

Shocked, Wang Zhutou carefully looked at Zhao Guohua, Wang Zhutou's name is Wang Tiehan, 48 years old this year, born with a round face and big ears, a straight nose and a square mouth, a thick black raccoon dog beard on the cheeks, and he is full of anger when he speaks. He has been on an errand in the county government for 30 years, and he is very accurate in seeing people, and when he looks at Zhao Guohua's appearance and temperament, he knows that what he said is absolutely true.

"I can't imagine that there is such a good place in this world...... Wang Tiehan said with a sigh.

Thinking that Zhao Guohua had lived in such a fairy-like place for many years, Wang Zhutou immediately looked up at him.

With curiosity about the ancient police, Zhao Guohua took a closer look at them, these people were wearing blue cloth clothes, cross-collared, narrow-sleeved robes, dense pleats underneath, and red cloth webbing tied around their waists, similar to what they saw on TV.

The Ming Dynasty advocated etiquette and religion, and the government was very strict with the dress regulations of all strata, and the yamen soap was dressed in a blue cloth robe, with a collar and narrow sleeves, with dense pleats under it, and a red cloth ribbon tied around the waist.

The handymen of lower status wore green clothes and a red cloth vest with a green ribbon around their waists.

"Zhao Gongzi, can we take these things back to the county magistrate to see?" Wang Zhutou said politely.

Zhao Guohua smiled and said, "My lord, just take it and see it." ”

The crowd was happy to hear him say this. Riding on the horse, Wang Zhutou smiled and arched his hand to Zhao Guoqiang, and then galloped back to the county government with the photo.

"Alas, I can come a day earlier to see what the place where the gods live......" sighed many villagers who had heard the news but were too late to see the pictures.

Seeing that the photo was taken away by the county, everyone talked about it for a while, and then it was still unfinished, but there were still many people who were reluctant to go, hoping that Zhao Guohua could take them away when he went back, Zhao Guohua had to tell them that only his master could find the way back, and now the master is also ancient, listen, these people died of this heart.

This is not surprising, after all, the city in the photo and the days told by Zhao Guohua are simply outrageous compared to the days of the people of the Ming Dynasty, and the yearning for a better life is human nature.

"Brother Zhao, you are used to living a good life overseas, will you think our family is poor?" Sun Xiaomei asked worriedly.

Zhao Guoqiang looked at her and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm not that kind of person, I can live a good life, I can live a hard life, and this is not a sad life for your family, countless families in Daming are like this, in this turbulent era, it is a kind of happiness to be able to live." ”

Indeed, in the north of the Ming Dynasty, such as Shaanxi Province, Shanxi, Henan, Zhili and other places, most of the areas have experienced wars, under the burning and looting of the peasant army and the Manchu army, they have long been ten rooms and nine empty, full of devastation, a large number of villages, towns, counties and townships have become pieces of ruins, everyone lives in numbness and despair, and although the south is bitter, it can barely survive.

Listening to Zhao Guohua's words, Sun Xiaomei's face darkened, and she said in a low voice, "Alas, this is the life of our poor people." ”

Seeing that he was in a low mood, Zhao Guohua comforted him and said: "Xiaomei, don't worry, I will find a way, you will live a good life." ”

"Big brother, what you said is true?" Sun Xiaomei asked in surprise.

"Definitely, there will be no steamed buns in the sky, but we can make our own steamed buns. When the time comes, you will have a headache when you see steamed buns. Zhao Guohua joked with a smile.

"I won't." Sun Xiaomei chuckled.

Looking at Sun Xiaomei's happy appearance, Zhao Guohua decided to go to Yongxin County tomorrow to take a look, there are so many rich commodities in the later generations, there are many Ming Dynasty that there are none, as long as you find a vacancy in the market, you can find the first pot of gold in the Ming Dynasty, he will have to fight with Li Zicheng Zhang Xianzhong Huang Taiji and others in the future, no army is not good, he plans to form a new Ming Dynasty firearms army, with bullets to fight with the Tartars' big knives and spears.

The firearms army is very expensive, and it will not work without a large amount of money.