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The next day, Li Ning came to the study wet and handed Ning Rong a piece of paper containing the fragrance of ink.

Last night, he hurried slowly, but he still didn't get to the carriage back to the city, and in desperation, he had to get up before dawn this morning, and with the help of Ningjiazhuang's guards, he was full of five carts of medicinal herbs, and set off towards Xu Ducheng.

"Have you explained everything clearly to the steamed bun shop?" Ning Rong asked.

"Back to the young master, it's all clear, the old slave is afraid of attracting people's attention, so he specially put the medicinal materials stored on the Zhuangzi on the car as a cover, and when he arrived at the city gate, the city gate had not yet opened, just to avoid the crowd in the streets and alleys."

Li Ning's consideration is very thoughtful, Ning Rong is very satisfied, Xu Du in the early morning is still in a dream, this moment is indeed the best time to enter the city, I believe that after a while, there will be more people on the street, as for medicinal materials?

Ning Rongman shook his head nonchalantly and said, "Not bad!" The medicinal materials will be sent to the Bai family pharmacy, and after a while, they will be stored...... Go down and rest......"

Waving his hand, Ning Rong told Li Ning to go down and rest, looking at the other party's tired and excited expression, thinking that the other party had already read the contents of this big white paper.

Ning Rong admired the content on the large-character paper with a smile on his face, as a person of later generations, how could he not understand the role of public opinion.

Not bad!

He wrote all of the above contents, and although he himself was disgusted by his own words, he believed that the people of the country were equally patriotic whether they were thousands of years ago or before and after.

Standing on the moral high ground and counting others is the most annoying, but what if you can make everyone stand on the moral high ground and count down one person?

Hum!

It will inevitably be drowned in the sea of the people.

Kong Rong!

Just wait and enjoy the big paper I made for you!

The first hypocrite of the ages!

Ning Rong didn't pour dirty water on Kong Rong on the paper, let alone write his name on the paper, he just told the people in Xu Ducheng that the child who made the pear back then has grown up now.

It's been a few hours, and it's not going to be good? When I was young, I would unite and love my brothers, so wouldn't I become an immortal and a saint when I grow up?

Check it out! Not long ago, Yuan Shao, the general of Jizhou, led his troops to besiege Beihai, at this time the defenders in the city were only a few thousand old and weak soldiers, and the situation was extremely critical, but as the lord of a county, he chose to pretend to be calm, drink and compose poems in order to maintain his image of "not afraid of danger".

The refusal to go to the city to supervise the battle made the defenders angry and annoyed.

However, when the soldiers and Beihai City are coexisting and dying, how will this person appear in Xudu in a grand manner, think about it? This is a merciless betrayal! He betrayed the lives of those soldiers.

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Listen to it!

What kind of affection is there between the Father and the Son? In its original meaning, it was just an attack of lust at that time!

What love does the Son and the Mother have? It's like a thing that is temporarily stored in a crockpot, and when it is poured out, it doesn't matter anything!

O man! Why can you be human? That's because they know benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, think about the time when Sage Confucius was alive, it was the moment when people's feelings were the most innocent, but why is this happening now?

Some people say that in troubled times, when there is a famine, if he has something to eat, if his father is not good to him, he would rather give it to others to eat, so he starved his father to death.

Yes, there are such people who defile the spirit of our humanity!

Could it be that the love of father and son, which is as deep as a mountain, and the love between mother and son that is like the sea, can be tarnished by such a person?

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Think about it!

A few years ago, the Yellow Turban was in turmoil, and every household was cut off from water and food, but how did you survive?

Look around you, where are the parents who were smiling back then!

Not bad! It was they who gave us the last piece of bark to eat, it was they who left the last sip of water for us, and they chose to starve to death, so that we saw today's prosperity.

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You heard it right!

In recent years, the court has been in turmoil, and the name is not good, but the people of Xu Capital City, the prosperous era is coming, Cao Gong overcame all obstacles and led a large army to surround us, is it to protect this kind of people?

No!

My father once stole a piece of pastry from his master's house in order to keep me alive, and it was the most delicious and the worst pastry.

Because it was full of blood, which my father had exchanged for blood, and my father was beaten to death, but I survived.

Is stealing guilty? Yes! That's right! Stealing is guilty, but I'm not afraid! I'm going to tell you, because that's my father's love for me, and that's the love of father and son.

But what? Why do some people say such disloyal and unfilial remarks since they were young? Why!

Shouldn't this kind of thing be spurned by us?

We are children now, and we will be fathers in the future, do you want your children to be unfaithful and unfilial in the future?

I advise you not to let the children go to Xinghuafang, because that person lives in Xinghuafang! Who is he? I dare not say! Don't you dare to say it......

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Just when Ning Rong looked at his masterpiece with admiration on his face, Xu Ducheng was already full of people, how could they have seen such a strange list! And it's written in the vernacular!

"It's so literary ......"

Ning Rong said with a smile to himself, the reason why the great family of the past generations was able to stand tall was not because of his reputation for his life.

However, Ning Rong just wanted to turn this reputation into an invisible knife and slash at Kong Rong's head!

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Time rewinds an hour, since the day of the establishment of the one hundred and eight squares in Xudu City, this form has been clearly fixed, the common people rubbed their hazy sleepy eyes, and a handful of cold water instantly woke them up.

Sleeping lazy is a strange disease only in rich and noble families, they have to go out early and return late every day to feed the food and clothing of the family, looking back at the appearance of the youngest son pouting and sleeping with his buttocks, the old man slapped twice with a smile.

This stinky boy actually learned from Kong Rong to let the pear yesterday, and handed the big elm money steamed bun to himself to eat, what to say, my father worked hard, and he should eat a big man's long strength!

This stinky boy!

The old man's eye sockets are a little shallow, living in this troubled era, since Cao Gong came, they can finally live a stable life, the youngest son is now so filial, let him shed tears overnight!

Stinky boy!

Spoiled and scolded, the old man muttered to himself, I have to work harder today, earn a few more money, and come back at night to buy an old hen to stew the baby to replenish the body.

The dust raised by fast horses is always so annoying, and Chang'an City in spring, if it doesn't rain, is always gray. The old man walked on the street, turned the street, and saw a group of people gathered there from a distance, shouting something in full swing, is it going to increase the poll tax again?