The rivers were quick to get into action.

His prestige in the steppe grew by the day, and the herdsmen trusted and admired him, and as long as the master said it, they felt that it was right, and never questioned what he was doing.

It can even be said that the herdsmen trust Master Xuanji more than their Shan Yu.

As long as he says a word, no matter how busy the herdsmen are, they will put down their work and come to help.

The steppe is alive again.

"Shan Yu, Master Xuanji has made another move."

Wuli Gajina immediately spread the news about Master Xuanji.

The parrot flapped its wings and snorted at Jiang Siyin to remind him.

Jiang Siyin's face instantly pulled down, he hates this kind of person the most, he eats his family and drinks his family, but the master is someone else!

Around the simple kiln, Hu people who had nothing to do gathered around to watch.

In the hearts of the Hu people in the grassland, as long as it is tossed by Master Xuanji, it is very useful, such as wheat, such as black cabbage, such as milk powder. Now that he started tossing around other things, they immediately thought about how to use this thing, and they didn't think about whether they would toss around.

If you had done it again, the result would have been different.

When someone Hu saw Sang Ya Daddy who was helping with the work, he hurriedly asked, "Sang Ya Daddy, what are you doing here?" ”

Sang Ya Dad wiped the mud on his hands, he looked at the master not far away with admiration, and said with a smile: "We are working for the master!" The master is really powerful. ”

He is a smart man, how can he not know the intentions of the master, and when he learns to burn mud bricks, it will be much easier to build a house.

He vaguely guessed what the master meant, did he want to migrate?

Yes, this mud-brick house is enough to resist the winter wind, and the master does not raise livestock, so he does not need to find a place for the livestock to spend the winter, and he really does not need to migrate.

After experiencing the fetal gas of his wife when he migrated last year, Sanya's father didn't want to migrate in his heart.

As the weather gets colder, so does the thought.

Especially the two big fat sons in the family, they are still young, and they may not be able to withstand the bumps and fatigue of migration.

Hu Ren was very grateful to the master for his help to them, and when he heard this, he stepped forward one by one, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Master, let's also come to you to help, if there is anything you want." ”

The master folded his hands and thanked everyone for their help.

Then he stood aside and stopped moving, but told the crowd how the brick was burned.

Seeing this, Sang Ya muttered in her heart, the master is really generous, he dictated in public, don't you know the secret recipe for burning mud bricks?

The people present were not stupid, even if they didn't react for a while, they quickly understood under the advice of their companions, and they all looked at the master with grateful eyes.

In their hearts, the master is like the god and Buddha in his temple, no one has selfishness, but benevolence for all people in this world.

The Hu people all respected Master Xuanji, who brought life to the grassland, and everyone was willing to come over to help.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and soon the mud bricks are burned.

When the master started to build houses out of mud bricks, more herdsmen came over, and no one on the grassland built houses, and they all wanted to know how the houses were built.

Jiang He generously showed the design drawings he had drawn to this group of people, and even when they were puzzled, they were detailed

Explain why the house was built this way and the benefits of building it this way.

Hu Ren was surprised and surprised when he heard this, his face full of curiosity and doubt.

"Can it really resist wind and snow? ()”

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"I heard that the house is indeed much warmer than the tent, and no matter how strong the wind is, I am not afraid." Some herdsmen said enviously that if it weren't for their livelihood, who would want to move every day.

When it comes to migration, the herders present have a kinship.

Those strong adults are fine, but for the elderly and children, it is a real toss-up, if only they could not move.

Especially when I saw the master's house gradually built, the stronger this feeling became.

Father Sanya listened to everyone's words, and his eyes flashed with deep thought.

His family has few people and can't keep busy, but there are few cattle and sheep at home, and if the house is very warm, they don't actually need to move.

His two sons were still young, and if they were sick during the migration, they would cry somewhere.

Father Sangya is decisive, even if he asks the master if he can use the kiln, their family does not want to move this year.

An inconspicuous smile flashed in Jiang He's eyes, and sure enough, he said that Sang Ya Daddy was a shrewd person.

The site he chose to build his house on was surrounded by a large open space where wheat could be grown.

When spring arrives, the snow and ice melt into water, and the rivers that rush out of the water will not change the course of the river for the next 30 years, making life extremely convenient.

Building a house here is not only convenient for farming, but also an elephant for a prosperous family.

In this grassland, not only Sanya Daddy is a shrewd person, but also many people who do not have many livestock at home also want to build houses.

In their hearts, if they think that the master is such a smart person, the master thinks that the house is better than the yurt, then it must be good.

Out of curiosity about the house, the Hu people helped build the house very wholeheartedly, and in just a few days, a house was built.

They looked at the house curiously and found that it was indeed quite good.

"It's windproof, but it's still cold." Some people muttered in their hearts, still a little hesitant.

The herdsman who observed the house asked, "Master, what is that?" ”

The structure of the temple is simple, the outer hall is a Buddhist hall, and the small room inside is a place for people to live, and they found that the master also built something like a bed with bricks in the room.

Akshan was also curious, "Doesn't Batu's family have a bed?" ”

That bed made them envious to death, in the steppe, the wooden bed was the most precious, and only the nobles could sleep in it.

"The bed wasn't warm enough, and Batu had recently had a cold." Jiang He explained to them, "This is called a clay kang, and it is characterized by being warm in winter and cool in summer, and warmer in winter when you are asleep. ”

No matter how much they deified the master, they were still very suspicious at this time, no matter how they looked at it, the mud brick bed could not be warm.

Jiang He didn't want to bother to talk too much, let them mutter, and let them feel it at that time.

Three days later, Jiang He beckoned everyone to come in and let them sit on the kang that was already covered with a bed.

The Hu people who have been sleeping on the ground are very novel, they have been to see the wooden bed of the master's house before, and the nobles of the grassland also have beds that show their financial resources, but this kind of bed made of mud is the first time they have seen it.

Youhu people muttered in their hearts: "The master is tossing, how warm our wool felt is, much warmer than this mud bed......"

I haven't finished muttering yet

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When he sat on his ass,

Then the whole person was stunned.

This mud bed...... It's so warm?

The wind in the grassland blows like a knife, the snow in the grassland is like nails, and the winter is really difficult, not only the cattle and sheep will freeze to death, but even some children, women and elderly people who are slightly worse will freeze to death.

At this time, the group of Hu people sitting on the kang felt that if they slept on this kind of warm mud bed, the old people in the family and the children who were unfortunately born in winter would definitely be able to live well.

Hu Ren was very surprised and curious.

"Well, you see, there's a fire here." Someone shouted, "It's strange it's cold." ”

After Sangya's father saw it, his eyes lit up.

Recently, he also asked friends and neighbors to help him burn bricks, and their house will be built soon, when this bed called Tukang must be built, and he is also worried that the two children are too young, the winter wind is cold, the weather is cold, and the children are easy to get sick.

The Hu people who decided to build a house with the master also cheered.

Sure enough, they can always trust the master, and with this warm mud bed, the livestock at home are no longer afraid of the cold.

Those Hu people who decided not to migrate came to Sang Ya Daddy one after another, "Sang Ya Daddy, I remember that you helped build this earthen kang, right?" Please go and build one for my family, and we will pay you. ”

Sang Ya Dad couldn't help but look at the master, and an inopportune thought flashed in his mind: the construction method of the fire kang was only taught to him by the master, and those herdsmen would definitely not dare to disturb the master, so they would definitely look for him.

Is the master's move to make him more prestigious among the Hu people?

If the master just wants to repay the favor, in fact, the master has already repaid enough, whether it is to cure his leg injury, or to give him two sons, or to teach his daughters medical skills, it is enough.

After the house was built, Jiang He was in no hurry to move into the newly built temple.

Jiang Siyin didn't understand why he had to see what day he had to see when he moved, he counted the days of moving with his fingers, hoping that it would come soon.

With a house, he didn't want to live in a cold yurt anymore.

Sangya's house was soon built, and the kang was burned.

Almost every day, people go to see his dirt pit and feel how warm it is.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not too cold now, the Hu people in the tribe decided to build houses one after another, and asked Sang Ya Dad to go to their house to build a fire kang.

As the parrot flew through the sky, it looked down and saw that there were already sparse houses in the grassland.

It nodded secretly, not like a yurt gathered together, these Hu people still have brains, and know that black feather grass and wheat can be planted around the house, so they have left the land to come out.

These fields will be their planting areas from now on.

On the day Jiang He moved, Lao Shan Yu brought the eldest prince to congratulate.

They sat on the warm kang, and Lao Shan Yu decided that he would also put an earthen kang in the king's tent, anyway, he had a lot of money, and he didn't care that it would dirty the king's tent.

The late autumn wind blows across the grassland like a knife, turning the grass into patches of dead grass.

Lao Shan Yu, as the leader of this grassland, led a trend among the nobles after he built an earthen kang in the king's tent, and almost every household of those nobles wanted to build an earthen kang.

Not only do you want to follow Shan Yu, but you also want to make the winter warmer.

Sang Ya Dad began to get busy, and he directly pulled up a team and built earthen kang for the nobles everywhere

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Then there were ordinary herdsmen who heard the news.

This year, the Hu people sold wool and milk powder,

Most of them are not bad for money,

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As for how dirty a yurt will be? That's not a thing, in winter when they are too cold to work, they will still sleep with the sheep in their arms!

Jiang Siyin saw the changes in the grassland, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "It's really difficult to go from luxury to frugality." ”

He felt that these Hu people were really enjoying it more and more, and they were more comfortable than the Central Plains people with a soil kang to keep them warm in winter.

Father Sang Ya was almost dazed and found that one kang team was not enough, so he decisively pulled up two more.

Before winter, the three teams built earthen kang for each household every day, and their family took the silver and got it soft.

When Sangya's father handed over the money to his wife and daughter, Sangya's mother and daughter's hands were shaking when they counted the money.

Sonya felt that this kind of day was particularly unreal, her father was now in charge of a team of thirty people, and their family's life was better than that of many nobles, and the patriarch was now smiling when he saw her father, because the two sons of the patriarch were staying in her father's kang team.

Dressed warmly, the kang bed is also very warm, so warm that no Hu people want to go to the Central Plains to fight the autumn breeze.

They are now lying to the bones.

In winter, if you don't lie on the kang, who wants to go outside to blow the cold wind and drink ice water? Is it that the meat at home is not fragrant, or is the kang not warm?

The Hu aunts of the grassland touched the soft fur of the sheep and smiled so hard that their eyes narrowed, "It's great that there will be a kang this winter, and there will definitely be no cattle and sheep freezing to death." ”

The tent where the kang is burned is so warm that people sleep on it, and the cattle and sheep sleep on it, and everyone can spend the winter warmly.

These women still have a secret thought in their hearts, as long as the cattle and sheep do not starve to death and freeze to death, men do not have to go to the Central Plains to fight the autumn wind, although their husbands are warriors, one can beat three Daqing people, but there are always dead and wounded.

There are no taboos in the ethical relationship of the Hu people, and the woman who has died of her husband will soon be distributed.

As long as you can have a baby, men don't pick it.

That's the case, but if they don't change their husbands, they still prefer to have the old man, and they have to run in with the new man, and the new man has many mothers-in-law, how much status do they have as a newcomer?

The people of the Central Plains are right, husband and wife are still the original match.

Shu Wushan didn't want to suffer.

Such a warm soil kang, the mother-in-law needs him to water one by two, this year there is wheat bran and wheat stalks, the master once again improved the feed recipe, the cattle and sheep did not freeze to death and did not lose meat, what else to toss?

Of course, there are also those who want to toss, such as the second prince and the third prince.

They were so angry that they jumped to their feet, isn't it the tradition of the grassland to go to the Central Plains to fight the autumn wind? Why are the two of them fascinated by the earthen kang? If you don't move, it will be inconvenient to move when it snows.

"Father is old, greedy for pleasure!" The third prince whipped the ground with a splash of grass clippings, and he said gloomily, "I'll see if I can stir up those ministers, there must be some ministers who want to live a stimulating life." ”

Greedy for life and afraid of death, so enjoyable, what kind of steppe warrior is it?!

Sure enough, the second and third princes began to secretly contact the minister.

The first thing they look for is the left and right phases.

However, the situation was not optimistic, and when the third prince of the second prince left, he heard that his expression was very gloomy.

Seeing off the two princes, the left prime minister invited

The right phase went to the house for tea.

The left minister beckoned the right minister to sit on the kang, and served him milk tea made of milk powder, and said: "This winter, our cattle and sheep have not frozen to death or lost meat, the people have sold wool twice, exchanged a lot of tea and salt, and Master Xuanji taught us to plant a lot of dried vegetables in the black feather grass, which can be eaten by people, cattle and sheep...... You can still grow wheat next year, and there is no shortage of food or clothing, what is this toss? ”

Sitting on the earthen kang, the left phase showed a pleasant expression, "This kang is really comfortable to lie on." ”

Zuo Xiang sighed in his heart that the second prince and the third prince are young and ignorant, and they are so comfortable this winter, who wants to go out and toss? Now the people are immersed in making milk powder, thinking about raising the price of wool, or finding merchants in the Central Plains to buy wool and turn it into clothes.

The look on the right is strange, "The second prince and the third prince also complained that we were fascinated by the small profits of milk powder and wool. ”

His family has a lot of cattle and sheep, and he earns a lot.

"But fighting kills." Zuo Xiang said faintly.

As he gets older, his heart is getting softer and softer, and he doesn't want to lose any juniors.

"Come on, let's eat some stinky tofu." The right minister greeted, "This thing smells bad and tastes delicious, I heard that it was a recipe given by the master to the eldest prince." ”

Zuo Xiang heard the meaning of his words, the eldest prince is good at business, and he can drink soup after him, and if he comes to power, he will definitely bring a richer life to the entire grassland.

This is what many herders are looking forward to.

Zuo Xiang took a bite of stinky tofu, "If the black bear tribe has evil intentions......"

This rich life is good, but it can't be kept without force, the Tieman tribe and the black bear tribe have always been mortal enemies, both want to annex each other, but neither is capable of each other.

The right minister didn't care, "Don't worry about this, the black bears don't want to fight, they are also busy doing business." ”

After all, it's not just the Tieman tribe that has wool, as long as the milk powder recipe has been seen.

The Black Bear Tribe can't send a little bit to them, and they have already learned the formula of milk powder, and it is not only the Tieman Tribe who does business with the Central Plains people, but also many people from the Black Bear Tribe.

Moreover, the Black Bear tribe also grows black feather grass and wheat, and it is not difficult to buy seeds from the people of the small tribe.

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The first snow finally fell on the grassland.

When he got up in the morning and saw that the snow was white outside, Jiang Siyin ran out to play with cheers, Akshan and a few friends also ran over, and a few children jumped in the snow.

Because they followed Jiang Siyin to learn medical skills, treat livestock and deliver babies, and earned a lot of money for the family, several families also built a house in the autumn and stayed at the behest of their children.

They were originally low-level herdsmen of small tribes, and there were not many livestock, so there was no need to migrate after they had a soil kang.

The two Hu men took turns to stay with the master, and each of them took ten days off, and then came back in the heavy snow, refusing to go back regardless of what Jiang He said.

The mother-in-law who was waiting for her went home.

Jiang Siyin was a little depressed, her mother-in-law was not meticulous, she really didn't stay what she should keep, and she didn't leave what she shouldn't stay.

This winter, Emperor Daqing felt that this was the richest winter day since he ascended the throne for ten years.

As soon as the weather is cold, sweaters are in short supply, and his private treasury is about to be full

Baotian!

Since the queen gave birth to his little prince, it has been a lot of good things.

In the past ten years, because of the problem of heirs, the emperor's waist that he couldn't straighten up has now straightened up all of a sudden.

The burly emperor took his hands and followed behind the big fat son.

During the Chinese New Year, his big fat son was dangling in front of the clan, his small mouth was horning, receiving red envelopes one after another, and his little baby teeth were exposed with a smile.

The emperor is smiling, my little prince is so cute!

Ouch, the face of the clan is really interesting, do you see that I have such a healthy and smart prince?

It is impossible to pass the adoptive, not in this life! His throne can only be inherited by his son!

In the past, every time the emperor went to court, those old ministers always bothered him with the problem of succession, and over time, he didn't want to see the old faces of the old ministers.

Now it's different, every day when he goes to court, the emperor is in good spirits.

He now has to handle political affairs well and leave his son a peaceful and prosperous life.

The emperor remembered that Master Xuanji saw through the Mandate of Heaven and told him that his son was forced to come, and that the fortune of the country was strong, and he had to work hard for his little prince.

Looking at the emperor who was dangling behind the little prince, the clan and those old ministers couldn't help but pull the corners of their mouths.

When the queen was pregnant, the emperor went on a killing spree, and I don't know how many people died, and now who doesn't know that the crown prince is your reverse scale?

They don't dare to think about anything now, at most they only think that if the children in the family can be the little prince's companions, it is the lowest risk road to Qingyun.

Someone hinted: "In fact, there are other Qingyun roads." ”

These careerists didn't know that the emperor had only one son, and they were thinking about sending their daughter to the palace, anyway, the emperor could give birth now, if their daughter gave birth to a prince......

"Don't think about it." The elders in the family who saw it clearly rejected this suggestion, "Didn't you see that the emperor's concubines were all out of the palace to do things?" ”

The careerist could not help but be silent.

Three months ago, Concubine Ru, who was in charge of the affairs of the sweater factory, died, saying that she died in an accident.

Before everyone had time to come to the door to comfort, Rufei's father pulled out a woman who looked exactly like Rufei, saying that it was Rufei's twin sister, and the queen mother saw it, and shed a lot of tears with her, saying that seeing her was like seeing her own good sister, and arranged her back to the sweater factory, so that she could complete the unfinished career of her twin sister.

Oh, by the way, Rufei's twin sister is also married, and a young man in Xingbu.

The emperor sighed that Concubine Ru followed him, and specially showed kindness to his sister-in-law and added a lot of dowry to her.

This big drama made the people in the middle and middle unable to speak, and even followed along sincerely, which made them extremely painful.

Your Majesty, is it interesting to act in such a clumsy play? Even if you say that you go to heaven, we can recognize that it is the "dead" Rufei Niangniang herself!

You're generous enough to cuckold yourself! That's the woman who used to be with you, and you were willing to marry her to another man, and that man was still your confidant!

Aren't you afraid that you will be left in the history books for 10,000 years?

The Emperor, however, was not ashamed.

Even if the minister feels embarrassed, what can he do? I can only follow to help the emperor cover up!

After all, this kind of faceless and skinless person is their monarch, and they really have no face when they say it, if they let Shan Yu of the grassland know, they don't know how to laugh at them.

"A reader is pedantic." The emperor directly opened the picture cannon, "When they go to the frontier to see it, they will know, the widow will no longer marry?" Fart, married two or three times abound! ”

After those careerists saw this big drama, they suddenly died down.

The emperor was too cold to his women, and they couldn't stand that their daughters were eaten and then "died" and remarried.

I don't know where the queen came from, but after giving birth, she looks younger and more beautiful, and she even fascinates the emperor so much that she can't even see other women.!