"Why did he sell the seeds to His Majesty instead of offering them to His Majesty? Doesn't he understand that one gives and the other sells, and that the two have completely different meanings? Although his Yun family is short of money, with Cheng Zhijie, there should be no urgent need, why is he impatient to talk about copper-smelling things? Isn't there no reward for offering to His Majesty? Even if it is a sage Gao Di, when he first arrived, he eagerly expressed that there was only a transaction and no friendship with His Majesty, so why did he come? A fifteen-year-old boy who clearly expressed his position in his first dealings with His Majesty may have other plans. The concubine was very curious about this young man and looked forward to meeting him. Empress Changsun turned a blind eye to the military thorn in the hands of Li Er's majesty, turned a deaf ear to the new method of refining steel, and seized a word to make a fuss. She and Li Er's young husband and wife have known each other for fifteen years. If Li Er is not good at speaking, she can say that she can ask the questions raised by Li Er. This is true even if it is a private conversation between husband and wife.

The thorn in the emperor's hand paused slightly, then turned quickly, and after a short rest, he held the handle steadily, took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe the blade, and when the whole thorn was spotless, he wrapped it in a handkerchief, put it back in the wooden box, and placed the wooden box on the dragon case before saying to the queen: "The ancients had a saying that the princes in white clothes were proud of the princes, and some people with the ability are always a little resistant to etiquette, Yun Ye's son has been dependent on the teacher since he was a child, and he will be contaminated with some dusty atmosphere, and there are also people who are incompatible with the world. In the end, it's just a child, and the queen is too worried. Niu Jinda reported Yun Ye's life story to me, obviously wanting me to comfort the Yun clan, and he hoped that I would be gracious to Yun Ye and accept his heart, so that the talents could be used by me, but he also used some thoughts. Anyway, Zhijie, Niu Jinda's face still has to be given. Come! ”

The yellow door with the dust in his hand came in response to the sound, bowing down and waiting for the emperor's orders.

"Order the Hundred Cavalry Division to accept the people of the Yun clan, not to leave out a single person, no matter where they are, the slaves will be lifted immediately, and the lowly ones will be lifted, etc., all of them will be sent to the male fiefdom of Ping'an County, and the Ministry of Labor will be ordered to build the Ping'an County Men's Mansion with the earl system, and the money and grain should be paid by the Inner Treasury, and it must be completed before the first day."

A dynasty plays nine heavens, and the sunset falls to the tide of the sun road eight thousand, and a word can determine the rise and fall of the emperor, and the emperor also. Han Yu's tragedy Yun Ye did not encounter, due to the tight construction period and heavy tasks, the Ministry of Construction Supervision quickly organized craftsmen and building materials, and three days later, the construction team of 500 people settled in the male fiefdom of Ping'an County, and began to build Yunfu in the midst of different opinions.

Yun He is sixty-one years old this year, with gray hair wrapped in blue linen, and sits in a thatched hut that leaks on all sides, weaving a new batch of linen. The eldest and second girl's clothes are in shabby, and if they don't earn enough food before winter comes, the two emaciated children may not survive this winter. The old woman, who had exhausted the last of her strength after a night's hard work last night, cut off the knots she had braided, and sighed that the twine was broken again when she was too old to be used, and her eyes became worse and worse. The old woman rubbed her sore shoulders, looked at the tablet on the wooden platform and slowly stood up, took off her headscarf and brushed away the dust on the tablet one by one. The men of the Yun family are here, and she still clearly remembers the joy of the Yun family's mansion in the past. The sky fell overnight, his father-in-law, husband, uncle, and uncle were prostrate on the ground, red blood flowing everywhere, the eldest son wailed and rolled in the blood, and the long knife marks on his chest gushed blood, and he couldn't stop it with his hands, seeing his son silently motionless. Yun He's heart still hurts like a knife when he thinks of this, there are no tears in his eyes, he has cried dry all these years, and the three families only left their young sons with broken legs, but unfortunately only two young granddaughters passed away. The nightmare is not over yet, and the daughter who married out was also divorced by her husband's family, if it weren't for the young granddaughter who supported herself, Yun He didn't want to live for a long time, and wanted to leave this cruel world for a long time. There is no hope of inheritance, and no one is willing to want a girl, even in the new dynasty, the mourning star is the synonym of all the women of the Yun family. Lantian, the property left by the ancestors, has also been encroached upon by the officials, big households, and tenant farmers over the years, and there is little left, no one sympathizes with the Yun family, no one wants to marry the daughter of the Yun family, and even the official family is deaf to what happened to the Yun family, because the Yun family is a traitor, and a traitor is a traitor, whether it is the previous dynasty or the present dynasty. The poor Yun family girl can only be a slave and a maid, and she surrenders herself to the status of a singer. …,

"Grandma, I'm hungry," a child's voice woke Yun He from a long memory. The eldest girl and the second girl hugged their legs and looked at themselves with big black eyes. Yun He suddenly felt full of strength again, yes, there are still two little ones to rely on.

Leaning over and wrapping around the two thin little bodies, the bottom of my heart is full of sadness, no matter what, I have to raise these two little little people, the fortune teller said, these two children are born rich and noble, no matter how much suffering there is, there is always a time to eat it, no matter how difficult it is, there is always a time to pass, my Yun family has not done anything hurtful to nature, why should I suffer such a thing for generations?

When the Yun He clan was praying to the sky for a few more years so that they could raise their two children, a team of sturdy knights surrounded a carriage driven by two horses from the entrance of the village to the Yun family. The carriage stopped at the door of the Yun He family, and an old servant in Tsing Yi knocked on the dilapidated chai door of the Yun family with a prayer post in both hands.

When Yun He heard a knock on the door, he didn't know who it was, because no one would knock on the door of the Yun family, so he usually broke into the house directly, put down the firewood in his hand, and led his granddaughter to the door.

"The old slave is ordered by the master of the house to knock on Mrs. Yun," the old servant said and offered the prayer with both hands.

Yun He hasn't received a post for fifteen or sixteen years, and the last time someone posted a post to meet his father-in-law, when his husband was alive. Suspiciously, I opened the post and saw that it said Chengmen Pei's family, and the payment was made by the Duke of Lu. Yun He was shocked, why did the Guogong Mansion give himself a lonely old woman to pay a prayer post, and was about to say that he had sent the wrong post, but he saw a woman with beaded hair getting down from the carriage and coming to Yun He to salute: "Concubine Cheng Pei's gift to Mrs. Yun." ”

Yun He couldn't close his mouth in surprise, but saw that Cheng Pei took out a wooden sign from his sleeve and said to Yun He: "What does the old lady know?" ”

A peachwood card one inch long, half an inch wide, and one cent thick appeared in front of Yun He's family, Yun He grabbed the wooden card, opened it and saw that it was written; Yun's male, Ye. Yun He clutched the wooden sign and cried loudly.