Chapter Seventy-Five: Hanwa's Home

75. Hanwa's home

After Hanwa agreed to take Li Pojun to his house, Li Pojun couldn't help but look forward to such a mysterious person.

An intellectually developed child, but with a burly body; There is no pair of clothes and shoes for ordinary people, but they are poor but have a gorgeous Sui knife of the highest quality;

Both parents died, but there was a well-read and virtuous grandmother. These mysteries all attracted Li Pojun's desire to uncover it.

Looking at the tall and tall Hanwa in front of him with interest, he thought to himself that he was so burly, and his strength should not be small, if he allowed it, he would like to take it under his command.

Just like this, thinking about it with one mind, suddenly, a horse neighing sounded, and Li Pojun turned his head sharply, only to see a carriage galloping from the other side of the street.

"Xiaolang be careful", Li Zheng hurriedly pulled Li Pojun and pulled him to the side of the road.

Li Pojun was fine, and retreated calmly, but the vendors and pedestrians on the side of the road were not so calm.

Just like a tiger entering a market, he hurriedly retreated to both sides of the road, while some of the vendors who were too late to lean on the side of the road were overturned to the ground, but fortunately no one was injured

The carriage galloped past Li Pojun's voice, and suddenly, at the moment when the carriage passed by, Li Pojun saw a boy with drooping hair in the middle of the road ahead of him who was picking up the citrus that had been scattered due to the stall vendors hastily withdrawing from the stall.

"Be careful", Li Pojun's eyes were shattered, such a small child, such a fast and heavy carriage, it would be killed in an instant.

Before Li Pojun had time to think about it, he suddenly felt a gust of wind around him, and a big black shadow rushed out, followed by another horse neighing.

Li Pojun looked fixedly, only to see Hanwa's big hands clasped on the railing behind the carriage, the green tendons on her hands burst out, and her face turned red.

The horse pulling the cart came to a rapid halt behind it, the reins in its mouth were pulled straight, its two front hooves were raised high, and it came down with a neigh.

At this time, everyone on the street was stunned, and the child was also sitting less than five steps in front of the horse and crying.

Li Pojun was also stunned, my obedient man, with so much strength, pulled the galloping carriage alive.

At this time, a roar suddenly broke out of the carriage: "What's the matter? Looking for death? ”。

The groom was also stunned, and probably didn't react to someone pulling behind him, and only when he heard the roar did he cautiously reply: "Master, I almost hit a child."

"Hmph, it's better to die than to die, go, go to the yamen, Yuanhua is important." The people in the carriage seemed to be in a hurry, so they didn't say much, and told the groom to go to the yamen, what was important.

At this time, the child's mother hurriedly went to pick up the child back, and Hanwa also returned to Li Pojun.

The people on the roadside were talking.

"Which car's car is that, so fierce."

"Who else can it be, Wang's family."

"Ah, then the Wang family is too arrogant."

"Hmph, I guess he won't be fierce anymore."

"Oh, why is that? Do you know any news? ”。

"Haha, haven't you heard, in the morning, the little overlord of the Wang family actually dared to assassinate the king of Jiangling County in the current dynasty, and he has been arrested by the county honor, it is estimated that he will have to shed his skin if he does not die, haha, then the king is probably going to do that."

"Huh? Assassinating the prince is a great crime."

"That's not it."

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Li Pojun was silent where he was, listening to everyone's discussions, he also understood that the owner of this carriage should be Wang Yuanhua's father, that is, Wang's steward in Weinan.

Hmph, a Wang family is out of a house, and the steward of the county town dares to be a horse on the street, no, when the street is a carriage, ignoring the royal law, how bold, all of this comes from the power of a family like the Wang family, a family that has mastered most of the resources of the empire.

But at this time, Li Pojun can't do anything about them, don't say that Li Pojun is the Taizong in the history of the previous life, Wu Zetian and other eloquent emperors have not completely eliminated the power of the family, the family and the dynasty coexist, as long as there is a landlord hierarchy, there is this, there is no way, it can not be eliminated can only be weakened, the family masters the resources such as books, officials are all over the government and the opposition, the imperial examination is the biggest weakening of these families, the use of cold officials, but the cold officials will become big families sooner or later, this is a dead cycle.

At this time, Li Pojun could only secretly resent.

"Engong, let's go, I don't mean to go to my house."

"Well, let's go, lead the way".

At this time, Li Pojun was shocked in his heart at the divine power that Hanwa had just pulled the carriage, it was really amazing, Li Pojun estimated that when he grew up, it was estimated that it would be about the same level, not much bigger, such divine power, and such a simple heart, the idea in Li Pojun's heart was even stronger.

Throw away the miscellaneous irritability thoughts in your heart and follow Hanwa all the way.

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In front of a gate that was ruined, where was Hanwa smiling, and where was Li Pojun standing in a daze.

Li Pojun could see that the environment here was not too bad, there was no sewage flowing and stinking slum scene as he imagined, but it seemed to be lived by the middle and lower class people, the houses were not luxurious, they were all small courtyards, and there were probably only a few houses in them.

There are no carved beams and painted buildings, no green tiles and vermilion eaves, and some are just ordinary, ordinary people live.

But at a glance, the courtyards next to it are obviously better than Hanwa's house, to be precise, newer, because the houses are renovated every year.

The paint on the door has fallen off, and ordinary people go back to renovate, but this is not, the tiles on the lintel are broken, and ordinary people will go to replace them, but this is not, everything shows that this family is ruined and poor, but Li Pojun is still wondering, since Hanwa can't even afford to wear shoes, and wants to sell a sword to find a doctor for her grandmother, then why is there such a big house, you must know that the location of this house is not bad, and the area is not small from the outside.

"Hehe, Engong, this is my house, hehe, many people want to buy my house, but my grandmother refuses, hehe." Hanwa's honest introduction of her home, the honest face, and the strong contrast formed by the ruined courtyard and the obviously incompatible fireworks house around it all seem particularly exciting.

Li Pojun turned his head to look at the courtyards lined up in this square and asked, "This house is very good, left by your parents?"

"Well, my grandmother said that it was left to me by my mother before she died, and it was left to me to marry my daughter-in-law."

Grandmother said, grandmother said, no matter what she said, grandmother said, it seems that he is the only grandmother who has taken care of him since he was a child.

"Let's go, go in and have a look, look at your grandmother". It's not a problem to stay at the door here.

"Okay", Hanwa said and went to push the door open, and the rotten breath dispersed with a creak.

Then came the sound of an old woman's cough and inquiry, "Who?" I'm back."

Hanwa seemed to be very happy, "Grandmother, it's me, I'll bring it back." As he spoke, he ran in, and he didn't care about Li Pojun behind him, Li Pojun smiled and didn't say anything about this fool, after all, this is quite rude, but what can you say in the face of a fool.

Curiously walked in the door, but there were not one or two ornamental flower trees planted in the small courtyard, but a small vegetable field was reclaimed.

At this time, Hanwa led a white-headed old woman from a well on the side, and complained as she walked, "Grandmother, don't wash your clothes when you're sick."

"Hehe, you kid, what do you eat if your grandmother doesn't wash people's clothes, quick, take me to see Engong."