Luoyang.

It is now located in the center of the world.

When Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty visited Luoyang, he hated that there were no flowers and no trees in winter, so he ordered people to cut silk and satin attached to the dead trees, which consumed countless people's fat and ointment, resulting in the people's lack of livelihood, lack of food, and countless deaths and injuries.

Since Li Yuan broke through Luoyang, the first order was to destroy the Qianyuan Palace, Yingtianmen and other luxurious buildings to solve the people's grievances.

Of course, the destruction was only temporary, and when Li Shimin succeeded to the throne, he ordered someone to secretly repair it and rename it Luoyang Palace.

Because of the majestic palace, in Li Shimin's opinion, it is a pity to destroy and leave it behind.

Li Shimin and Li Yunxiao wandered the streets, admiring the scenery and all kinds of treasures, wine and delicacies along the way.

He didn't bring any guards with him, and he didn't order the counties to be notified.

The consequences of Emperor Yang of Sui's exploitation of the four seas are already obvious, and he, Li Shimin, will not follow suit.

"Brother Yunxiao, what have you been painting all these days?"

These days, Li Shimin saw that the people were really doing well, everyone was well-fed, and he didn't even see the beggars, and his mood gradually improved.

Although all this is inseparable from the formulation of Li Shimin and the ministers of the DPRK and China, the food issue has too much to do with Li Yunxiao.

The people regard food as the sky, and Li Shimin is now very glad that he can appreciate Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, otherwise the two would not have brought back Li Yunxiao, a lucky general.

But so far, when the two have been playing, when they are eating and drinking, he will always see Li Yunxiao taking out drawings and painting something, which makes him curious.

Li Yunxiao replied with a steamed bun in his mouth: "Good thing." ”

"Good stuff? Alas? You brush..."

"It's not a brush, it's a pencil I made myself."

"Pencils? To me... Show me. ”

Li Yunxiao took out another one from his arms and handed it over.

Li Shimin wrote a few words on the drawing paper at random, and found that it was a little twisted, and it was not easy to grasp, and it was not as smooth as a brush.

But the good thing is that he can write directly when he sees that Li Yunxiao has never brought ink.

Li Yunxiao didn't know how many experiments he had done in order to study this thing, and finally learned that graphite and clay were distributed in proportion, and then these materials were mixed and a lead core of a certain size was extruded through a machine.

After that, the prepared lead core is heated, and finally the lead core is soaked in oil.

After eleven years here, he also felt a little uncomfortable when he first used a pencil, but it quickly eased up.

Li Shimin looked at the pencil, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"By the way, what are you painting now?"

"Plough and bicycle."

"Treading the plow... Bikes..."

"Well, the treadmill can make it easier for ordinary people to plant, and the bicycle is equivalent to a horse that does not need to be fed, but when people are tired, they should exercise."

Li Shimin smiled and patted Li Yunxiao's shoulder: "I can see that Brother Yunxiao is really dedicated to the people." ”

Li Yunxiao was slightly stunned: "If you want money, you think it's free." ”

Li Shimin smiled awkwardly and wanted to prostitute for nothing, but he didn't deceive him...

When you come to Luoyang, you will inevitably go to Luoyang Palace.

Li Shimin couldn't help but think of his father, he still couldn't see the prosperity of the people with his own eyes, this game, he Li Shimin won, but he didn't win happily.

Four months have passed.

A few months after he came out, Li Shimin settled directly in Luoyang, and Chang'an handed it over to his children, and he believed that the "children" he said when he was leaving to take care of me would be understood by those people.

Settled here, some of the pieces were naturally transported to Luoyang to give him a review.

Li Yunxiao was a little dizzy at the first sight of it, he knew what it meant to be a rich five-car, but it was the first time he had seen it.

This emperor is really a dog, it takes up a lot of time to review and read in one day, and he has to intrigue and calculate others, so it's strange to live a long time!

Just when the two of them stayed in the Luoyang Palace.

A mother and daughter also came to Luoyang, Wu Zhao and Yang.

The two wanted to go directly to Chang'an and defect to the owner of the folding fan, Li Chunfeng.

But halfway through, he felt that Wu Zhao killed someone, there would definitely be pursuers, and the martial arts would also report to the court as soon as possible, Chang'an would not be safe, and Li Chunfeng would be affected.

After thinking about it, Yang exchanged some remaining gold and silver jewelry for Pantang, and spent several months intermittently coming to Luoyang, the place where Yang's dream began.

"Wu'er, don't run around later, my mother is looking for a place to stay, and I'm coming back to find you."

In an inn, Wu Zhao looked at the busy traffic on the bustling street, indulged in all kinds of shouts, and nodded casually.

Yang smiled helplessly, touched her head, and got up to leave.

Wu Zhao glanced at the candy man on the street, and her throat couldn't help but roll, she had never seen these scenes in the dilapidated mansion of the martial arts family since she was a child, and she had never eaten the sugar man.

Now she wants to buy it, but the money is in the hands of the Yang family, and she can only look at it.

But suddenly, he saw a temple not far away, and Wu Zhao showed a touch of cleanliness in his eyes, and quietly sneaked in.

After Wu Zhao entered, he first bowed to the Buddha statue.

Then he took out a bracelet in his arms, threw it into the merit box with some reluctance, and then took out five cents from the merit box with internal force.

"We're a fair deal, let's settle it~"

With that, Wu Zhao prepared to turn around and leave.

And the next moment!

Syllable!

The gate was suddenly shut, and a group of monks with wooden sticks appeared around them.

"Whose child are you, you are so bold that you dare to steal my Buddha's incense money?!"

A deafening sound sounded, and a fat old monk, with a big belly and Buddhist beads, walked out.

"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't steal! My bracelet is definitely worth more than five cents! Wu Zhao did not have the slightest timidity and was blunt.

The fat monk is the abbot here, and the Dharma name is clear.

I saw that he suddenly smiled and opened the merit box, and gave it to Wu to take care of.

Wu Zhao was suddenly stunned, inside the merit box, except for the copper coins, her bracelet was gone!

"You... Impossible, what about my bracelet? I threw it in! ”

"Oh? You said you threw it in and threw it in? Did anyone see it? ”

Wu Zhao shook his head.

"That's not it, the poor monk sees that your six roots are not pure, and he intends to insult my Buddha, steal incense, and punish him for several crimes, you are afraid that you will not be able to leave this temple today!"

"You talk nonsense! I didn't steal anything, the money is a big deal to return to you, I don't want the bracelet anymore! ”

Wu Zhao knew that he was in trouble, threw down the five cents, turned around and pushed open the door to leave.

Swish!

A dodge of the clear space stopped in front of Wu Zhao.

"If you kill someone, is it useful to apologize? If the water is spilled, can it be collected? Since you've done this, you think it's over!? ”

"And what do you want?" Wu Zhao put on a posture, and a cold flashed in his eyes.

The other party's speed is above her, she is just a big star position, and the other party is likely to be a heavenly position!

Jingkong came to Wu Zhao with a smile and sniffed: "Naturally, let you be punished by us!" ”