Chapter 496 A Bowang Man Who Sells Dog Meat with a Sheep's Head
"Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on?" Li Jing put the wine glass on the table and laughed softly. "Hongshou invaded Wei, the army was Luokou, and the former army was in Liangcheng. When Hong heard that Wei was near, he was afraid to enter. The Wei people knew that they were not martial, and they left them behind. The song of the Northern Army said: I am not afraid of Xiao Niang and Grandma Lu, but I am afraid of Wei Hu in Hefei. The prince is changing the law to help the Lanling Xiao clan become famous, and he envy others."
Sending women is one of the routine operations in Zhange, and Xiao Hong, the king of Linchuan County, is not the first, and naturally will not be the last. It's just that no one expected that Xiao Niang would be forcibly referred to by those literati as a beauty...... Queen Xiao is really beautiful, her beauty is not only in her appearance, but also in her temperament, that indescribable special temperament, which is very beautiful anyway.
Xiao Kai hung his head helplessly, picked up the wine jug and drank it directly: Li Weigong, you might as well not speak, the Lanling Xiao family doesn't seem to have offended your old man, why do you want to follow the fanning of the flames and fall into the ground?
"Princess Yoshisei." Li Yuanying leaned on Xiao Kai's shoulder with the strength of the wine, and reminded in an almost inaudible whisper. According to the popular saying in later generations, Xiao Yu is somewhat sister-controlled. Unlike later generations, many people are only children, and it is an unexpected joy to be able to get closer to their cousins and cousins.
With the convenience of transportation and the popularization of education, many people are not only thousands of miles away from their hometowns, but some even fly directly to the other side of the ocean to change their nationality and become citizens of other countries. The contact between relatives is becoming scarcer and rarer, and those who can greet each other during the New Year are already considered to have deep feelings. Some places in the south are better, and from time to time there will be descendants who go to the South Seas to return to their hometowns to worship their ancestors and record their names on the family tree, but after another thirty or fifty years, I am afraid that they will also be indifferent.
The reason why Jin Lao, who wrote the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, was so angry and unforgettable to a certain cousin, in his book, the cousin did not end well, to be honest, it had nothing to do with whether he was a scumbag or not, just because the cousin's behavior affected the reputation of the family and the way out for the rest of the family.
Liang Shao's influence at that time was not ordinary, and his reputation in the literati circle was much higher than that of Kang Liufei, the so-called royalist literati leader who traveled around the world. Xu Kangqiao was reprimanded by him for having a frivolous temperament, so that he could not achieve anything in his studies, he could not succeed in learning, and he failed even more in life, so you can imagine how much impact it will have on him personally and his family.
What's even more tragic is that Xu Kangqiao's ex-wife's family is not an ordinary person from a small family, and with his ex-wife's success in the business world, his posthumous reputation is even worse...... The popularization of vernacular books is also a good way to eliminate illiteracy.
Uh, uh, uh, before the book, you can make a comic book villain book, for example, the revised version of the Romance of the Gods, the black wave of Western religion; For example, in the revised version of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Hei Yibo can only talk about the Sima family who rules the world with filial piety; Another example is the revision of the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, announcing the Tang Dynasty's access, which is really the destiny of heaven......
…… The most important thing is the story of the song of long hatred, you can choose to be overhead, arrange a country at will, and remind future generations...... In the middle, some private goods are entrained, and trivial things such as military system reform and troop layout are subtly arranged in the love story of being a winged bird in heaven and setting fire to Lian Lizhi's old house in the earth.
Alright...... Li Yuanying showed a reassuring smile, he could vigorously develop the construction of towns, and collect a few waves of wool about the house from the lovely and loving nobles and wealthy giants.
Li Jing saw Li Yuanying's smile, and his back was slightly cold: Who does King Teng want to calculate? How did he feel that after Yangzhou, King Teng became a little different, as if he had untied some kind of bondage...... He won't want to play big again
…… Right?
Xiao Kai drank all the wine in the pot, bowed to Li Yuanying, and silently returned to his seat: Ci is not in charge of the army, Li Jing's approach back then, judging from the grievances between the Tang Dynasty and the Eastern Turks for many years, there is nothing to criticize. Aya does have the right to hear about things as a doctor of the imperial history, and he can't say wrong to impeach Li Jing, but he must not say that it's right, after all, the starting point is mixed with personal feelings, and the pattern seems a little smaller.
However, during the years when my aunt was in the tent of Jieli Khan, Princess Yicheng not only protected her, but also gave her rare warmth...... Alas, I only hope that Datang can be peaceful and worry-free, more and more prosperous, and there will no longer be such chaotic and tragic years.
Outside the window, the moon rises in the bright moon, the evening breeze is smoky, Li Yuanying looks at the palace lamp by the river, and the peach is under the lamp
Red willow green ...... put down the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Tang Fu, let's take a boat to cruise the river, how about enjoying the beauty under the moon?"
There is no need to ask Wei Zheng and Li Jing, although the former is no longer so arrogant and arrogant, and he can't say anything that makes a big deal out of the scenery, but he can't take the initiative to lean on the red cui, and dragging him directly on the boat is the most correct choice; The latter's reputation is not as famous as Fang Xuanling's, but Mrs. Hao's force value is not ordinarily high...... Although the lady has passed away, everyone still has a tacit understanding that it is good to send the beauty directly to his arms, and there is no need to talk nonsense.
"Spring Breeze Ten Mile Yangzhou Road, it is indeed worth visiting." Tang Jian put down his wine glass, stood up directly, and laughed. "I believe that the dance of the cardamom little lady will definitely make some people appreciate what it is better to roll up the bead curtain."
Glancing at the silent Xiao Kai, the eldest grandson Jiaqing felt that he could do it again, straightened down his sleeves, and laughed softly: "King Teng, two years ago, there was a Zhezhi dance in Broken Leaf City, presumably the cardamom lady is also very good at it, and she asked to play a drum song."
Chang'an became more and more prosperous, and the countries of the Western Regions and Hujia farther away traveled more frequently. Not only frequent, but the speed of material turnover is not one chip or two, but hundreds of millions of points. After Cui Renshi, the former head of the Ministry of People's Affairs, became the governor of Guazhou, he no longer lost his hair for the account inventory, did not bother to dispatch materials from all over the place, and did not have to worry about the receding hairline, and diligently planted trees and built roads as if he had been empowered by Daigo.
From Guazhou to Chang'an, there are not only steam cars coming and going, but also steam long trains going directly, and the Ministry of Civil Affairs has set aside several time periods to help those Hu Jia transport goods, greatly improving the local living conditions, and guarding Yumen Pass is no longer a drudgery to avoid. Bolingtri's, there are a few brushes. If Buddhism wants to flourish in the Tang Dynasty, it is difficult.
Xiao Kai glanced at the eldest grandson Jiaqing, who was recommended by Mao Sui, and silently pursed the corners of his mouth: A hermit who doesn't ask about the world, hehe, is just a Xibei goods, a man of hope who sells dog meat with a sheep's head!
"Then there is Lao Jiaqing, wait and see the neon dress dance, and listen to the fairy music." Li Yuanying stretched out his hand and dragged Wei Zheng towards the river, and smiled with interest.
Compared with the red and bright spring light of the peach blossoms on the human face, he prefers the willow tops on the moon, the hazy artistic conception of people after the yellow, and the smoke and haze are good: the beauty under the moon is more coquettish.
Wei Zheng: "......"
Actually, a certain will not refuse to drop~
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