The mountains are far away at dusk, the white houses are poor in the cold weather, the dogs bark in the chaimen, and the people return to the people at night in the wind and snow. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The night in the northeast is cold and freezing, Shenyang City lights up thousands of homes, and many hawkers begin to close their stalls.

It's hard to live, life is not easy, no one comes out to shop at night, instead of being cold on the street, it is better to go home early to bake the fire and eat a hot meal.

After all, Shenyang City is a newly built city, even if it has a large population, it still cannot become prosperous at night, for no other reason, this city lacks a heritage accumulated over the years.

The people of the city are all newly migrated, they don't have much money in their pockets, they work hard during the day, and most of them will stay at home at night.

Zixia helped the old woman scrub the stack of dishes and chopsticks, her eyes swept slightly on the cold street, and said softly: "Auntie, it's already dark, everyone is closing the stall, I'll help you collect it!" ”

The old woman looked at the cauldron of porridge, her face was full of laughter, her mouth that had lost her teeth was almost closed, and she nodded again and again: "It's going to close the stall, it's going to close the stall, today's business is really good, a big pot of meat porridge is all sold." Girl, the old body is stained with your light. But we can't do this business, turn around and help you sew a cone hat to cover your face, and you can bring it when you go out of the stall tomorrow, so as not to be ......peeked at all the time."

Zixia Qiao's face was slightly red, and she said softly: "Thank you, auntie, I am still thinking about what to do tomorrow, my husband has not married me yet, I can't always show my face, and I will definitely not be happy when he knows about it." ”

"Yes, yes!" The old woman nodded again and again and praised: "Baby, you can abide by women's morals, the old body admires it very much." ”

Zixia smiled at her, and the two women began to close the stall.

It was just nightfall, and the weather was not particularly cold, but suddenly there was a dampness in the air, and there were snowflakes falling down.

"It's snowing?" Zixia tilted her head slightly, reaching out to catch a snowflake.

Her eyes shone with a sparkle that was even more crystal clear than snowflakes. "Frost and snow, long night, I wonder if he will miss me tonight......"

The girl's feelings, she has to sigh when she sees everything, but the old woman is busy cleaning up the stall, she puts a few stacks of large bowls under the table, and then covers the table with a thick cloth at will, and extinguishes the charcoal fire under the cauldron, and then hammers her waist with both hands and says: "Okay, let's go home." ”

Zixia was stunned for a moment, and said with some worry: "Auntie, are these pots and pans just thrown on the side of the street and not taken home?" ”

"It's so tiring to take it home, just put it on the side of the street, and as long as you carry the food tomorrow morning, you can immediately open a stall to make porridge."

The old woman smiled kindly and said with emotion: "Don't worry about being stolen when you set up a stall in Shenyang City, our Hou Ye said that he wants to build a city that does not close the door at night, does not have a curfew at night, does not drive people during the day, and any street can allow people to do business." ”

She stopped abruptly when she said this, stretched out her hand and pointed to the street not far away and said with a smile: "Girl, look, the Wuhou who patrols the street has already begun to work, and the Hou Ye has established hundreds of Wuhou teams, with a total of several thousand people." They would patrol the city all night, and there would be these people who would help us look at the stalls, where anyone would dare to steal. ”

Zixia looked at the group of martial marquis in a daze, and said quietly: "Supporting a few thousand martial marquis, the cost must be very large!" He's a heavy burden......"

But what about the use?

It's just to protect the people's stalls, and if you look at it from the perspective of those in power, the investment and income of this move are completely disproportionate.

Women are like this, once they have a certain man in their hearts, even if they haven't married yet, they will start to help the man think about everything.

"He practiced this kind of benevolent government, and although the people benefited, he did not know how much money he had to waste!"

The old woman couldn't think of it so far-reaching, and said proudly: "Our marquis is rich, especially rich, don't say that he can raise a million army of thousands of martial artists." ”

Zixia smiled, she didn't refute the old woman's words.

The people are mediocre and ignorant, and can only guess at a loss. If the old woman knew how much it would cost to feed a million troops, I am afraid she would be able to faint at once.

Knowing less is sometimes a kind of happiness.

At this moment, the street suddenly lit up, and the light was snow-white.

The old woman looked very happy, pointed to a high pole next to her and smiled: "Girl, look, this is called a street lamp, is it lit?" ”

"Bright, so bright!"

"Let me tell you, this street lamp does not use kerosene but electricity, and I heard the boys of the research institute say that electricity is thunder, and it is a power that only gods can use."

"I know, I know......" Zixia muttered to herself, thinking deeply, and Han Yue's face appeared in her mind in a trance.

On that day, he led the Minfu River to build a dam.

On that day, she came dressed in monk's robes.

She asked him why he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but the young man who was the most divine horse in the world laughed proudly, pointed to the sky and said proudly: "I build dams and barrage rivers to generate electricity and use people, this is the art of controlling thunder, and the gods are nothing more than that!" ”

"He really did it......" Zixia sighed leisurely, looking at the brilliant lights of the city, and countless street lamps were lit one after another, illuminating the city into the most brilliant pearl in the northeast.

A team of Wuhou walked slowly on the street, and when they passed the stalls, one of them laughed loudly: "Auntie, hurry home after closing the stall, the weather outside is so cold, don't freeze." ”

"Just go back, just go back!" The old woman nodded again and again, and suddenly found a strange thing, and couldn't help but say: "The old man closes the stall at this point every day, and finds that your street patrol team is only ten people at a time, how can you increase the number of people today?" ”

The Wuhou smiled and explained: "Tonight, the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion is going to hold a banquet, and our Hou Ye allows the people to go to the banquet, and he is afraid that the people will encounter accidents when they go out at night, so he ordered Wuhou to patrol the streets and send more people to ensure the safety of the people......"

"Master Hou wants to invite someone to a banquet?"

"Yes, Master Hou adopted a righteous daughter, so I want to set up a banquet to celebrate, I guess this point is about to start."

The old woman patted her thigh and said a little anxiously: "Oh, the old man is kind to the Hou Ye, and he thinks about reciprocating all day long. It's not too late to go now, and the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion still doesn't let you in......"

Na Wuhou thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It's not too late, it's not too late, look at the street over there, there are still people who have just gone out!" ”

When he said this, he turned around and pointed, and the old woman looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, she saw a group of people walking in pairs, many of them carrying small gifts in their hands.

Zixia also looked up in the same way, and suddenly her eyes were cold, and her pretty face was a little cold.

Her internal strength is unmatched, her eyesight far exceeds that of the old woman, and she can see an acquaintance among the people at a glance.

"It's Zhao Lingyun, he's going to Han Yue's mansion too?"

Zixia's heart moved, and she suddenly turned her head to the old woman and said: "Auntie, the little woman fled all the way to come here, and when she entered the city, she was favored by the Hou Ye, and I also want to go to the Dadu Governor's Mansion to give a gift to the Hou Ye's daughter......"