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Here, I wish every guest officer who likes "Femdom Da Song", the Mid-Autumn Festival, good luck, and family reunion!

Only with a family can there be roots, and only with a family can there be no fear of wind and rain. The concept of "home" is more like a belief in Chinese civilization.

Westerners often say that we don't have faith, but they don't understand... Compared to 'Brother Di' and 'Grandpa Allah', our faith is nobler and purer than theirs.

Home is inheritance.

Home is the source of all our struggles.

May everyone have a home, love a family, and .....

Homesick.

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Tang Yi muttered:

"It's funny! The emperor is sick, what are these people doing? ”

Cao Yan said angrily: "It's not your bad idea, look at it, the trouble is still to come!" ”

Tang Yi glanced at him, "Trouble? You just see the trouble? ”

"What else?" Cao Tong asked in a daze.

"It's still the same sentence, the emperor is sick, what are they doing here?"

"What's wrong?"

Tang Yi turned his head away and did not speak.

Even they don't think there's anything wrong with it, and that's the biggest thing!

......

In a country, the trust between monarchs and ministers needs this almost 'rogue' way to maintain, and this country is still known as the most enlightened, the most elegant, and the most moderate era in the thousands of years of Chinese history!

What's wrong?

It's all inappropriate!

It stands to reason that he should be glad and grateful to come to this flowery era. However, while enjoying the openness and warmth of the Great Song Dynasty, Tang Yi always felt that there was a trace of depression and gloom lingering in his heart, which made people feel unhappy.

He couldn't figure out why, but now he finally understood.

Hem, a country with a broken backbone, a prosperous world whitewashed with humiliation, no matter how prosperous it is, what an egg is used?

In the past, he still advocated his set of theories cowardly, thinking that he could pull the Great Song Dynasty out of the quagmire by using the advanced ideas brought by later generations and using the economy to promote everything.

Now it seems ....

Fart!!

Even the soldiers are a bunch of eggless soft eggs, humiliating their families as hostages, in exchange for a pitiful appointment from the Wenchen and the emperor. What's the use of letting the Great Song Dynasty pave the ground even if you let the gold pave the ground? When that group of unreasonable barbarians came with a big bang, shouldn't it be destroyed?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Tang Yi became, he didn't think about it anymore, and turned around and left without interest, "I'm tired, you can stare at it yourself..."

Cao Tong made him a little confused, what kind of temperament do you have?

When he returned to the school, he touched Fan Chunli's room, his own house was next to Zhao Zhen's residence, so naturally he couldn't go back.

"Let's make it!" Tang Yi pushed the cheap pure ceremony hard, making Fan Laosan snort.

This room is crowded with Cheap Chunli, Ding Yuan, Tang Zhengping, Pang Yu, and even Song Kai is here.

Grandma's, I got a bad idea and put myself in...

Tang Yi endured the strange smell, lay down beside Cheap Chunli, and fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't know yet, as Cao Tong said, that the trouble was still to come......

...

Tang Yi slept late and woke up late. Early the next morning, the others knew that he was very tired yesterday, and they didn't call him when they got up, until it was time to eat, and they didn't call him until it was time to eat.

Tang Yi didn't want to move, so he was lazy for a while, got up to wash up, and then walked towards the dining house.

After going in....

Dumbfounded....

No food!!

Tang Yi didn't even find a piece of vegetable residue, so he had no choice but to go to the back kitchen. However, when the cook in charge of the back kitchen saw that Young Master Tang hadn't eaten yet, his face turned bitter.

"We don't have any leftovers in the back kitchen..."

"Then let's make a soup cake." Tang Yi didn't pick it, mainly tossing until late at night.... I was a little hungry last night, and now my stomach is even tighter.

"No face."

"Then it's okay to cook a porridge, right?"

"There's no rice."

The cook lifted the rice noodle jar,

"There are so many people here at once, we are not prepared at all, only last night and this morning, we ate a month's worth of stored food, Brother Han Niu went into the city to buy it, it would be good to catch up with the lunch meal."

"I'm going to die!"

I went out of the dining house hatefully, and was about to go to Shi Niang's place to see if I could mix a few dim sum fruits, when I saw Song Kai and a few people swaying over, and Cheap Chunli was still holding a food box in his hand.

"How? It's late, right? ”

Tang Yi was too lazy to talk to them, so he really grabbed the food box, opened it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Slow down, no one is robbing you, I got it for you from Aunt Zhen."

After stuffing three pieces of jujube cake in a row, it could be regarded as slowing down, and Tang Yi also had time to look at Song Kai and said, "Why are you still here?" Isn't your dad gone? ”

Song Kai Yile, "You don't know yet, my father has already handed me over to Fan Gong, and we will be classmates in the future!" ”

Tang Yi was stunned, and said in his heart, Song Zhen's heart is also big enough, and after fighting with the teacher for so many years, he dares to send his son here.

"Hehe..."Tang Yi laughed dryly, "Your father is really good!" Aren't you afraid that the teacher will take you to the ditch? ”

This is the loveliness of the ancients, although Fan and Song are political enemies, but they will not be able to cause harm to their families. Song Zhen dared to send his son to Fan Zhongyan, but Fan Zhongyan accepted it correctly and would not treat him differently at all.

Song Kai patted his chest, "Take it with you, it's worth it to be in the ditch with your brothers!" ”

"Exciting!" Tang Yi teased: "A few of you are gathered, this is exciting." ”

"Stimulation?" Pang Yu smiled: "There is more exciting, bigger and more exciting, Da Lang hasn't seen it, do you want to see it?" ”

"Who?" Tang Yi was also full, put down the food box and asked suspiciously.

Several people glanced at each other, and they all smiled strangely. Ding Yuan grabbed Tang Yi's shoulder, "Go!" Brothers, I'll take you to see what excitement is! ”

After speaking, Tang Yi went straight to the Guanlan Upper Courtyard under the push of several people.

The so-called Upper Courtyard is actually the main building complex of Guanlan Academy, and the ancients always liked to use it to distinguish between high and low. Guanlan is also divided into the upper courtyard and the lower courtyard, and the lower courtyard is Guanlan folk school.

When I arrived outside the upper courtyard, I saw a circle of armor soldiers, who were the guards of the front division of the palace. These guards all knew each other, and they didn't stop them, so they just let them in.

When I got inside, I saw a stream of people...

Can there not be many people? Think about half of the political affairs hall, the three divisions and six departments, plus the family representatives of various royal relatives and nobles, all crowded in this garden, what kind of effect must be.

As the five of them turned to the corner of Guanlan, they saw a circle of people in the open space on the edge of the woods, and there was a constant noise in the middle.

Tang Yi frowned, this group of people, big and small, men and women, was watching the excitement around a few young people, and those young people were playing "war chess".

Of course, it's not for nothing, everyone has silver and valuables around them, obviously gambling.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"Come and see the excitement!" Pang Yu said with a smile.

Song Kai pointed to the crowd and said, "Did you see it?" ”

"Compared to these guys, we're all good babies."

"Cao Jue, the second eldest of the Cao family, Pan Feng's youngest son Pan Yue, that is Shi Jianxun, that is Yang Huaiwen, and the youngest boy is Liu Jie."

"....." Tang Yi gasped.

As soon as the official family fell ill, the big family with a little strength in Bianjing sent their children back to the mountain, and only one night, back to the mountain really did a meeting!

The big gamblers over there are the gentlemen, and the lively Song Kai and Pang Yu are considered bastards in Wenchen's family.

Counting on my fingers, there seems to be no one missing.....

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ps: Speaking of soldiers, don't spray the details control, that's just Tang Yi's more emotional and arbitrary thinking at the time, and it has nothing to do with the big concept of this article.