Le Yanwei was very depressed.

Le's ancestral home is Nanyang, and later migrated to Yongzhou, three generations of business, but also just a mere Shi clan, powerless, and far from the gate valve.

Under such circumstances, how could Le Yanwei, who is ambitious about his career, refuse the kindness thrown by the leader of Shilin? Even if he knew that the Fang family was not easy to mess with, he had to bear it. If you don't take the opportunity when people give you a chance, it's not just a matter of shame......

Le Yanwei had no choice but to gain the recognition of the mainstream of civil officials at the cost of offending Fang's father and son, even if he was very likely to suffer backlash from Fang's father and son, it was also an unexpected joy to be able to join the camp of Shilin Qingliu led by Xiao Yu.

But who would have thought that Liu Xun would intervene in it again?

All day, Le Yanwei almost lost her gray hair, and she didn't know how to explain to Xiao Yu. The Weimoshi clan is so difficult, there are no well-informed elders in the clan to analyze the current situation and analyze the pros and cons, let alone a person in a high position to turn around for you to resolve the crisis, everything can only rely on yourself.

When the sky was dark, after supervising the collection of rents and taxes in Jingyang, he returned to the Yushitai to hand over the summary of the day, and was thinking about how to explain to Xiao Yu with a sad face, Liu Xun sent someone to call him over......

Le Yanwei stayed in Jingyang all day, naturally it is impossible to know what happened in Lishan Farm, at first hearing that Liu Xun said that he occasionally felt unwell, and let him go to Lishan Farm tomorrow, Le Yanwei was stunned at first, and then he was inexplicably happy, only to feel that all the clouds in the sky were scattered.

It's time to run......

When he returned home, he tossed around the newly married concubine for half a night, and on the second day, he asked the maid to wait for him to wash, and then rode straight to Lishan with black eyes.

*****

The father and son of the Fang family had a candlelight night talk.

Although Fang Jun has the experience of rebirth, he has the insight into the rise and fall of dynasties in the past and present, and he has been in officialdom for several years, but after all, he has never stood in the position of the chief assistant of a country, and his understanding of things is inevitably superficial.

And Fang Xuanling can be called a well-known name in history, whether it is the concept of governing the country or political wisdom, they all have uniqueness, and they have many experience and insights in detail......

The reborn is not omnipotent, and quick success is not only the way to death, but also the source of calamity to the country.

The father and son chatted until the dawn of the East, Fang Xuanling was too old after all, his energy was exhausted, and he went to sleep groggily, while Fang Jun was inexplicably excited, quite a kind of "broken mirror" in the fantasy world, he only felt that his realm was more than a step higher than before, he was in a happy mood, he was sleepy, he washed his face and changed into a set of ordinary gowns and put them on.

He has never paid attention to appearance at home, and his food and clothing are all based on practicality and comfort, and he is never greedy for pomp. This gown is sewn from the cotton cloth that has just been spun in the workshop, it looks dull and soft and a little sloppy, but it is light and breathable and close-fitting, so that Fang Jun, who has been wearing silk since his rebirth, seems to have regained the feeling of his previous life......

Casually wore a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles, and the whole person was dressed in ordinary clothes and decorations, but it was clean and refreshing, so he walked out of the village gate and walked around the farm in the early morning.

The cement road in front of Fangjia Manor from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain has already formed a prosperous commercial area near the manor, which is no less than a market town. Dozens of shops spread along both sides of the cement road, including cloth shops, pawnshops, liquor stores, carriage and horse shops, and grocery stores...... The place where thousands of people were concentrated was already a small county town in the Tang Dynasty.

Fang Jun swayed along the street, feeling the thriving atmosphere, and he was extremely proud in his heart.

If there is no Zhuangzi built by himself, if there is no himself, the whole Lishan will become the royal back garden, and the abundant water conservancy will flow in vain, until the water level in Guanzhong drops and the spring rivers on Lishan dry up after a few hundred years.

Not to mention that many people here did not become homeless because of him, did not die of cold and starvation and abandoned the wilderness, but thrived here and lived a prosperous life.

Where does human satisfaction come from?

In Fang Jun's view, it is absolutely important to reflect one's own value and bring happiness to others.

Give people roses, and there is a lingering fragrance in your hands......

"Yo, Erlang didn't go back to Chang'an last night?"

The fat proprietress of the steamed bun shop was taking off the steamer and opening the lid, and a hot white gas rose, followed by a rich aroma.

That's right, in the Tang Dynasty, it was also possible for steamed buns to have a fragrance, because sometimes it was stuffed...... The Tang Dynasty did not have the name of "steamed bun", that was the Song Dynasty will appear, but there is definitely such a thing as steamed buns, of course, the people of the Tang Dynasty regardless of whether there are stuffing or not, they are all called "steamed buns", and later, the steamed buns have fillings, and the northerners call them steamed buns......

Fang Jun stopped when he heard this, walked to the front of the shop, reached out and took a bun, and took a bite, the skin of the bun was soft and hot, and the stuffing of the Chinese cabbage was wrapped in finely chopped pork, which was called a fragrant!

Fang Jun nibbled on the buns, probed his brain to look into the shop, and muttered, "Hey, where is your Jin Ling'er?" I haven't seen this girl for a few days, so I panicked. ”

The chubby proprietress pinched her waist and stared at her eyes and shouted: "Oh, I know that your mallet is not kind to our daughter, Jin Ling'er has already promised her mother-in-law, you will die of this heart!" ”

Fang Jun took a bite of the bun and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about?" What does it mean to not have a good heart? Your daughter is good-looking, can't you look at it twice? If you dare to make noise, believe it or not, Ben Langjun immediately sent someone to snatch your girl back to worship and marry, so that you can be a cheap mother-in-law? ”

The fat proprietress did not show weakness: "There is no king law yet?" If you dare to rob the people's daughter, I will sue the prime minister and see how his old man breaks your legs! ”

There were two diners in the shop who were eating steamed buns with bean curd, and when they heard this, they coaxed: "Erlang, don't say that, although this fat girl is ruthless, I'm afraid that if you don't need to rob it when the time comes, she will pick up her daughter and send you to bed beautifully!" ”

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in the back room happened to open the door curtain and came out, with a sharp jaw and a small face fair and delicate, a rare beauty and purity between the mountains and fields, listening to everyone's joking words, blinking her eyes before reacting, a small face instantly red like a boiled shrimp, screamed, embarrassed, hid her face and ran back to the back room, the thin waist and upturned buttocks, saw a group of big men with warm eyes and heartbeats......

The fat proprietress pinched her waist and scolded: "You gang of shabby households, you want to learn from Fang Erlang, right?" He dares to be a strong woman, do you all have to be accomplices? ”

Someone said: "Boss, don't be hard-mouthed, just ask you if Erlang's dowry is carried to the door, will your daughter marry?" ”

The fat proprietress glared: "Fart!" Who scarces his dowry? If he dares to say that he will marry, all the belongings of the old lady will be upside down for him! As he spoke, he laughed too.

In the past few years, everyone has seen what Fang Erlang has done, the mallet is really a mallet, but he is kind-hearted, what kind of little girl can run away with his family background? But don't look at the hip-hop haha, there is no right way, this kind of bullying of men and women has never been done.

Everyone also laughed, coaxing Fang Jun if he was afraid of Princess Gaoyang, and he didn't dare to marry the yellow flower girl at home?

……

The sun is gradually rising, and Lishan Farm is already bustling with activity.

Thousands of displaced people who have settled here have long lived and worked in peace and contentment, and even the local residents have also made a lot of money because of Fang Jun's large-scale purchase of land, and the subsequent rice cultivation and greenhouse planting have brought a lot of wealth to the people of Lishan Farm, and at the same time, it has attracted rice merchants, vegetable merchants and other traders near Guanzhong.

With thriving commerce, there will be a large influx of people, and the two complement each other, resulting in today's Lishan Farm being overcrowded, and the entire street in front of the gate of Fangjia Manor is crowded with all kinds of shops, and it is lively early in the morning.

Vendors who come to buy vegetables and vegetables, villagers who get up early in the morning to pay rent, rice merchants who want to buy high-quality rice from the people at a high price, those who greet each other and shout to sell goods, and all kinds of voices are mixed with the fragrance of rice porridge, steamed buns, and steamed buns coming out of several early shops...... It is full of prosperity and tranquility.

Le Yanwei led the horse to walk in this bustling market town, looking left and right, looking for all the handles that could be used to attack Fang Jun.

Suddenly, an arrogant word came from his ear - "Your daughter is good-looking, can't you look at it twice?" If you dare to make noise, believe it or not, Ben Langjun immediately sent someone to snatch your girl back to worship and get married......"

……

Well?

Robbing people's daughters?!

Le Yanwei's eyes lit up instantly!

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