Chapter 1058
Wise, collect fish
Chapter 1058 Wise, collect fish
People!
This word has different meanings in different people's mouth.
In the eyes of superiors, this is synonymous with dolls.
It's just a number.
Farmers, craftsmen, merchants...these are all dolls without souls.
They provide food, provide goods, transship goods...
If a country is a person, then the people are the cells of this person, everywhere.
Like weeds, things that are ubiquitous are the least valued by people, so they will be abused today, smoked a few times tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow...
Puppet, do you have a temper?
The superiors feel that they can't... Every time they see those humble smiles, they will consciously or unconsciously strengthen this idea in their minds.
Just squeeze it to death.
Until the flames of war everywhere.
Until I became the spoils of those puppets.
Yang Xuan is different.
He walked outside the gate of Jiedushi Mansion, "Bring a pen."
The little official who was about to record was stunned for a moment, then handed over the brush.
Yang Xuan took the pen, "Let's begin!"
Liu Qing was also taken aback, and then shouted: "The salt sellers line up, follow along."
"This is mine, three catties."
"Three catties..." Yang Xuan recorded, raised his head, "Give me the money."
The petty official gave money.
"My family's five catties."
"Five catties, let me take a look." Yang Xuan glanced at the salt bag, "Give me the money."
The little official gave the money, and someone beside him took the salt bag and poured the salt into the big bag.
This scene looks like a shop, Yang Xuan is the shopkeeper, and the small officials are the buddies.
"Is it worth it?"
someone muttered.
The dignified Qin Guogong is like a businessman, it is shameful to spread the word!
A businessman is a slut in the eyes of Datang people.
Everyone is puzzled.
Yang Xuan had been busy all morning, so he called it a day.
He moved his wrists and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I wrote so many words, my wrists are so sore, it can be seen that I still have to practice."
Jiang He'er said: "These things should be done by other people."
Yang Xuan shook his head. Seeing that many people disagreed, he said, "Northern Xinjiang lacks salt. For the common people, panic buying is an instinct. Even if the emperor is here, they can't stop them from snapping up salt. This is public opinion!"
The king is like a boat, and the people are like water.
Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.
Yang Xuan had never understood this truth so clearly, but felt something was wrong.
"My family took the lead in selling the salt back to the Jiedu Shifu. Logically, the common people just sit and watch. After all, they don't panic when they have salt in their hands. But they followed suit and sold their own salt back... Are they worried about running out of salt? I must be worried.
But they came anyway. "
You probably don't know what they're thinking, but I do. "
Yang Xuan moved his wrists, "The common people's thoughts are very simple. If you treat me as a human being, then I will respect you three points. If you treat me with kindness, then I will go through fire and water for you...
People say that scholars die for those who know their friends, but what the people want is to treat them as human beings!is it hard? "
He looked at these officials and thought of his days in Yuanzhou.
"When I was in Yuanzhou, I felt that officials were the sky. What kind of sky should this be? Qingtian!"
Yang Xuan pointed to the sky, "I hope everyone can think about today's events, think about the thoughts of the people, and think about whether what you have done is worthy of such simplicity. Ask yourself, and ask seriously."
Yang Xuan went back.
Officials are still thinking.
Luo Cai sighed, and Liu Qing asked, "Isn't it right?"
Luo Cai shook his head, "When I was in the Ministry of Officials, Your Majesty had a lot of demands, but it can be summed up as one thing. To be promoted to an official, loyalty must be the criterion. At that time, I thought it was not bad, but those people of Your Majesty... are uneven, The old man just doesn’t like it. What the Duke said today shocked the old man..."
"Oh, tell me." Liu Qing said.
Luo Cai said: "Your Majesty asks the officials to be loyal to himself, and the people of the world to be loyal to himself, but why? Just as the Duke said, a scholar dies for his confidant, and the only way to make the people of the world loyal is to treat them as a family." people!"
Song Zhen was thoughtful, "It's not allegiance, but... caring."
Liu Qing said: "What the old man said earlier... they regard the Duke as their backer."
Luo Cai raised his head, "The Duke said that they are his backers."
"We are each other's backer, this is..." Song Zhen frowned and thought.
A gleam flashed in Luo Cai's eyes, "This is... fusion!"
The three looked at each other.
"Yes, fusion!"
……
"The emperor regards his house as a boat, and his position is not correct." Yang Xuan walked into the house, "The emperor is a part of the world, and it is his duty to integrate into it."
Han Ji said with a smile: "The Duke seems to have gained a lot today."
"Yes!" Yang Xuan said: "I have been thinking about the relationship in this world. What is the relationship between the monarch and the people? Countless people have made interpretations, but in my opinion, they have all gone astray. It's not their fault. Blame it on the sanctification of monarchy over the years. What son of heaven, what divine right of kings..."
"In ancient times, the leader did not rely on sanctification, but on ability. Whoever can lead the tribe to gain more is the leader." Han Ji said: "In the later period, the father passed on the son, and the family became the world. Kelong There are nine sons, good and bad, what to do when you encounter a fool? You can only maintain the authority by mythical monarchy."
"But it won't last long!" The front is the backyard, Yang Xuan turned around and said, "Since I want to rebel, I can't follow their old ways."
Han Ji said with a smile: "The Duke of the state will have a good time teaching Da Langjun."
Yang Xuan entered the backyard.
"The Duke is back."
Zhou Ning heard the sound, holding his second child in his arms, "It's called Aye."
The second child clenched his fist, "Wow!"
"Why are you crying?"
Yang Xuan came over and took the second child.
"Wow!"
Yang Xuan skillfully coaxed the child, Zhou Ning stood beside him, and said with a smile: "There are not many people who love family like you."
"No matter how lively it is outside, it is also the excitement of others. When you go home and close the door, no matter whether you are happy, angry, sad or happy, it is all yours." Yang Xuan kissed the child, the second child stared and opened his mouth, "Ah..."
"This child, why is his voice so loud?"
Yang Xuan frowned, "It's been eight months, it's time to teach."
Zhou Ning said: "Teach me, if you don't believe me, look at it." She said softly: "Erlang, my name is Aye, ah...yeah."
"what……"
Even if the second child shouted, he still looked angry.
After coaxing for a while, Yang Xuan handed the angry baby to Zhou Ning, "You did a good job this time."
Zhou Ning smiled and said: "I've thought about it, and this is the only way to test the hearts of the people. I didn't expect the response to be like a cloud, which shows that you have a high prestige among the people. To be honest, Zitai, if this continues, the northern Xinjiang people There is no emperor in my heart, only you!"
"The Uncrowned King!" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, and backed away with a smile, "Da Lang!"
"Aye!"
The boss roared over with two beloved pets.
"Go, Aye will take you out for a walk."
Yang Xuan picked up his son with one hand, "It's heavy again."
"Zitai, Ah Liang has to listen to the book later!" Zhou Ning said.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "The child is still young, it's time to play."
Zhou Ning stared at the sky speechlessly.
Aristocratic families teach their children their own rules and tricks.
The sooner the better!
This is almost the consensus of all aristocratic families.
Start teaching children early, let them stand on the starting line earlier than others, and run a distance ahead of others, supplemented by various resources from the aristocratic family...
Such a child will not become a talent, will not become a dragon and a phoenix among people, either he will grow crooked, or he will be mentally retarded.
As the eldest son of Yang Xuan, A Liang, whether in the family or the outside world, automatically regards him as the best candidate to succeed Yang Xuan's career.
Therefore, Zhou Ning transferred Zhou's experience to his own children.
But Yang Xuan obviously didn't buy it.
"I have seen the Duke."
"I've seen Mr. Dalang!"
"I've seen the little prince!"
When going out, the people you meet not only have to greet Yang Xuan, but also respectfully salute the Duke of Xiaoguo.
What a tender doll.
Yang Xuan put A Liang down, "Go by yourself."
After walking a few steps, Ah Liang raised his head, "Aye, hug me!"
"Go a few more steps!"
Yang Xuan walked ahead to hook up.
On both sides, Qiu Longwei quietly formed a protective circle, focusing on protecting Xiao Langjun.
Walking out of the alley, the woman who sold Hubing saw A Liang who was following Yang Xuan, she clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Young Lord is so handsome."
Yang Xuan didn't like the word handsome, but looking at his son who looked like a man in a painting, he could only say that this son surpassed his mother in terms of skin.
Later, the father and son entered the alley.
Yang Xuan was wearing a bamboo hat, which didn't look awkward in this rainy season.
The busiest place in the alley is by the well.
Even women who have wells in their homes like to come out, chat lively and gossip with everyone.
Puff puff!
Women beat their clothes, and women stepped on them.
"Ah Liang, this is laundry."
Yang Xuan said to his son.
"Clothes." Ah Liang nodded, expressing his understanding.
"Do you want to try?" Yang Xuan smiled.
"it is good."
Yang Xuan stepped forward and saluted, "Ladies and gentlemen."
The women turned their eyes, automatically ignored Yang Xuan, and stared at A Liang.
"My child likes to play, can you let him try..."
Later, Ah Liang held the mallet for hammering clothes with both hands, and beat hard...
Puff puff!
After a few blows, A Liang couldn't hold on anymore.
"Aye!"
"Try again." Yang Xuan encouraged with a smile.
A Liang beat him a few more times, but this time he couldn't even hold the mallet.
There were tears in his eyes, "Aye, it hurts."
A woman said distressedly: "You are only a young child, just try it, can you still let him do this job?"
Yang Xuan pointed to a seven or eight-year-old girl, "This child is not very old."
When the girl was mentioned by him, she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Yang Xuan took the child into the alley.
"Aye, I'm hungry." A Liang's hands were sore and hungry, and he felt so pitiful.
"Let's find a place to eat."
It was already noon, Yang Xuan pointed to a piece of cooking smoke, "Look, Ah Liang, this is cooking."
"Cook."
"I have to chop firewood for cooking, which is very hard work."
"Oh!"
"I still have to earn money to buy food and vegetables..."
"Oh!"
Yang Xuan found a house and knocked on the door.
"Who is the gentleman looking for?" asked the host who opened the door.
"Borrow a fire and have a meal."
Yang Xuan handed over two copper coins.
"This..." The male host hesitated for a moment, "Eat as you please, what kind of money will you give?"
Yang Xuan wore ordinary clothes, and A Liang wore common clothes since he was a child. According to Yang Xuan, it was not allowed to cultivate the children's aura of wealth and nobility, and no silk or satin was allowed.
So the father and son couldn't tell their identities from their clothes.
"Don't give it, how can you be ashamed?" Yang Xuan finally gave a penny.
"There's nothing to eat, lady, get me a piece of bacon," said the man.
"No, you can eat whatever your family eats."
Those who can eat lunch are from a wealthy family.
There are five people in this family, an old man, husband and wife and two children.
The staple food is cooking cakes, and the wheat flour is inferior, looking rough and black.
A large bowl of cooked vegetables, with a little salt and a few drops of oil, is the dish.
Yang Xuan's food was delicious, but Ah Liang's food was very difficult.
At the end of the meal, Ah Liang ate a third of it.
"Aye, I won't eat." A Liang shook his head.
Yang Xuan sighed, took his remaining biscuit, and ate it.
"Aye..." Ah Liang was stunned.
Yang Xuan didn't say a word.
After eating, Yang Xuan took the child and said goodbye.
The man's family was restrained as if they had seen a god... Not long after entering the house, the family recognized the identity of Yang Xuan who had taken off his bamboo hat.
Yang Xuan took Ah Liang home and got him a small hoe to hoe the ground.
"Try it!"
Ah Liang was tired after only two visits.
On the second day, Yang Xuan took him to find a farmer who grows vegetables.
"Look."
The children of the farmer's family followed to work.
Yang Xuan didn't say anything.
Back home in time for dinner, at the end of the meal, A Liang ate all the dishes in the bowl, which was surprising.
"Mr. Da Lang is hungry." said the maid who was serving.
Zhou Ning was also quite happy, "Ah Liang is growing up!"
Yang Xuan put down his chopsticks and asked, "Ah Liang, why are you eating so clean?"
Ah Liang said, "Tired!"
"What tired?" Zhou Ning asked.
Yang Xuan got up and rubbed the top of A Liang's head, "I'm done eating."
When he went out, Zhou Ning muttered, "What the hell are these father and son doing?"
When Zheng Wuniang brought A Liang's changed clothes to be washed the next day, A Liang said to the maid, "I'm tired, rest!"
"What?" The maid was inexplicable, and Ah Liang looked angry, "You are tired, you need to rest!"
The whole family was sensational.
Mr. Dalang is so sympathetic to his servants, this is clearly...
"A wise face!"
When others say this, it is suspected of forcing the palace, but Yiniang is not afraid.
No one knew the reason for Xiao Guogong's change, but they all thought it was a natural kindness.
The instigator was already sharpening his knife with a sneer.
After entering the Jiedu Ambassador's Mansion, Yang Xuangao sat in the lobby.
"Duke, the convoy has arrived outside the city."
He Lianyan came to report.
"Where are those people?" Yang Xuan asked casually.
"As soon as the doors opened in the morning, they were snapping up."
"If you don't teach, you will definitely attract criticism. If that's the case... Bao Dong!"
"Duke!" Bao Dong came out.
Yang Xuan said: "Persuasion with good words!"
"Leader!"
Bao Dong went.
Yang Guogong's eyes were cold, "It's hard to persuade a fool who is determined to die!"
When Bao Dong arrived at the salt shop, more than a hundred people gathered outside, rushing to buy.
"The Duke has something to say." Bao Dong shouted, "Just enough food for the family, don't hoard it!"
Those people glanced at him... Bao Dong came out and changed into plain clothes.
"idiot!"
A group of people continued to rob.
Bao Dong turned around, "Look, a group of dead ghosts!"
He went back and reported, "Duke, the lower officials have said it, but no one listened."
"No one listens to good words. Only a big stick can make the idiots learn their lesson. Come and let the convoy enter the city!"
The convoy entered the city, and the group of people who were rushing to buy salt stopped for a while.
"What is it?"
The convoy parked outside the salt store.
"Move cargo!"
The escorting generals looked at them as if they were looking at a group of clubs.
"Playing this with the Duke, isn't this suicide?"
Opening the pocket, Bai Shengsheng's salt shook Tao County.
"The Duke found the salt!"
In Jinyiwei.
"Assemble!"
He Lianyan put on a cloak and a knife at her waist.
Heroic and heroic.
Teams of wrestlers lined up.
"The Duke sprinkled the bait, and some idiots desperately bit the hook. Now, let's catch the fish!"
(End of this chapter)
People!
This word has different meanings in different people's mouth.
In the eyes of superiors, this is synonymous with dolls.
It's just a number.
Farmers, craftsmen, merchants...these are all dolls without souls.
They provide food, provide goods, transship goods...
If a country is a person, then the people are the cells of this person, everywhere.
Like weeds, things that are ubiquitous are the least valued by people, so they will be abused today, smoked a few times tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow...
Puppet, do you have a temper?
The superiors feel that they can't... Every time they see those humble smiles, they will consciously or unconsciously strengthen this idea in their minds.
Just squeeze it to death.
Until the flames of war everywhere.
Until I became the spoils of those puppets.
Yang Xuan is different.
He walked outside the gate of Jiedushi Mansion, "Bring a pen."
The little official who was about to record was stunned for a moment, then handed over the brush.
Yang Xuan took the pen, "Let's begin!"
Liu Qing was also taken aback, and then shouted: "The salt sellers line up, follow along."
"This is mine, three catties."
"Three catties..." Yang Xuan recorded, raised his head, "Give me the money."
The petty official gave money.
"My family's five catties."
"Five catties, let me take a look." Yang Xuan glanced at the salt bag, "Give me the money."
The little official gave the money, and someone beside him took the salt bag and poured the salt into the big bag.
This scene looks like a shop, Yang Xuan is the shopkeeper, and the small officials are the buddies.
"Is it worth it?"
someone muttered.
The dignified Qin Guogong is like a businessman, it is shameful to spread the word!
A businessman is a slut in the eyes of Datang people.
Everyone is puzzled.
Yang Xuan had been busy all morning, so he called it a day.
He moved his wrists and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I wrote so many words, my wrists are so sore, it can be seen that I still have to practice."
Jiang He'er said: "These things should be done by other people."
Yang Xuan shook his head. Seeing that many people disagreed, he said, "Northern Xinjiang lacks salt. For the common people, panic buying is an instinct. Even if the emperor is here, they can't stop them from snapping up salt. This is public opinion!"
The king is like a boat, and the people are like water.
Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.
Yang Xuan had never understood this truth so clearly, but felt something was wrong.
"My family took the lead in selling the salt back to the Jiedu Shifu. Logically, the common people just sit and watch. After all, they don't panic when they have salt in their hands. But they followed suit and sold their own salt back... Are they worried about running out of salt? I must be worried.
But they came anyway. "
You probably don't know what they're thinking, but I do. "
Yang Xuan moved his wrists, "The common people's thoughts are very simple. If you treat me as a human being, then I will respect you three points. If you treat me with kindness, then I will go through fire and water for you...
People say that scholars die for those who know their friends, but what the people want is to treat them as human beings!is it hard? "
He looked at these officials and thought of his days in Yuanzhou.
"When I was in Yuanzhou, I felt that officials were the sky. What kind of sky should this be? Qingtian!"
Yang Xuan pointed to the sky, "I hope everyone can think about today's events, think about the thoughts of the people, and think about whether what you have done is worthy of such simplicity. Ask yourself, and ask seriously."
Yang Xuan went back.
Officials are still thinking.
Luo Cai sighed, and Liu Qing asked, "Isn't it right?"
Luo Cai shook his head, "When I was in the Ministry of Officials, Your Majesty had a lot of demands, but it can be summed up as one thing. To be promoted to an official, loyalty must be the criterion. At that time, I thought it was not bad, but those people of Your Majesty... are uneven, The old man just doesn’t like it. What the Duke said today shocked the old man..."
"Oh, tell me." Liu Qing said.
Luo Cai said: "Your Majesty asks the officials to be loyal to himself, and the people of the world to be loyal to himself, but why? Just as the Duke said, a scholar dies for his confidant, and the only way to make the people of the world loyal is to treat them as a family." people!"
Song Zhen was thoughtful, "It's not allegiance, but... caring."
Liu Qing said: "What the old man said earlier... they regard the Duke as their backer."
Luo Cai raised his head, "The Duke said that they are his backers."
"We are each other's backer, this is..." Song Zhen frowned and thought.
A gleam flashed in Luo Cai's eyes, "This is... fusion!"
The three looked at each other.
"Yes, fusion!"
……
"The emperor regards his house as a boat, and his position is not correct." Yang Xuan walked into the house, "The emperor is a part of the world, and it is his duty to integrate into it."
Han Ji said with a smile: "The Duke seems to have gained a lot today."
"Yes!" Yang Xuan said: "I have been thinking about the relationship in this world. What is the relationship between the monarch and the people? Countless people have made interpretations, but in my opinion, they have all gone astray. It's not their fault. Blame it on the sanctification of monarchy over the years. What son of heaven, what divine right of kings..."
"In ancient times, the leader did not rely on sanctification, but on ability. Whoever can lead the tribe to gain more is the leader." Han Ji said: "In the later period, the father passed on the son, and the family became the world. Kelong There are nine sons, good and bad, what to do when you encounter a fool? You can only maintain the authority by mythical monarchy."
"But it won't last long!" The front is the backyard, Yang Xuan turned around and said, "Since I want to rebel, I can't follow their old ways."
Han Ji said with a smile: "The Duke of the state will have a good time teaching Da Langjun."
Yang Xuan entered the backyard.
"The Duke is back."
Zhou Ning heard the sound, holding his second child in his arms, "It's called Aye."
The second child clenched his fist, "Wow!"
"Why are you crying?"
Yang Xuan came over and took the second child.
"Wow!"
Yang Xuan skillfully coaxed the child, Zhou Ning stood beside him, and said with a smile: "There are not many people who love family like you."
"No matter how lively it is outside, it is also the excitement of others. When you go home and close the door, no matter whether you are happy, angry, sad or happy, it is all yours." Yang Xuan kissed the child, the second child stared and opened his mouth, "Ah..."
"This child, why is his voice so loud?"
Yang Xuan frowned, "It's been eight months, it's time to teach."
Zhou Ning said: "Teach me, if you don't believe me, look at it." She said softly: "Erlang, my name is Aye, ah...yeah."
"what……"
Even if the second child shouted, he still looked angry.
After coaxing for a while, Yang Xuan handed the angry baby to Zhou Ning, "You did a good job this time."
Zhou Ning smiled and said: "I've thought about it, and this is the only way to test the hearts of the people. I didn't expect the response to be like a cloud, which shows that you have a high prestige among the people. To be honest, Zitai, if this continues, the northern Xinjiang people There is no emperor in my heart, only you!"
"The Uncrowned King!" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, and backed away with a smile, "Da Lang!"
"Aye!"
The boss roared over with two beloved pets.
"Go, Aye will take you out for a walk."
Yang Xuan picked up his son with one hand, "It's heavy again."
"Zitai, Ah Liang has to listen to the book later!" Zhou Ning said.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "The child is still young, it's time to play."
Zhou Ning stared at the sky speechlessly.
Aristocratic families teach their children their own rules and tricks.
The sooner the better!
This is almost the consensus of all aristocratic families.
Start teaching children early, let them stand on the starting line earlier than others, and run a distance ahead of others, supplemented by various resources from the aristocratic family...
Such a child will not become a talent, will not become a dragon and a phoenix among people, either he will grow crooked, or he will be mentally retarded.
As the eldest son of Yang Xuan, A Liang, whether in the family or the outside world, automatically regards him as the best candidate to succeed Yang Xuan's career.
Therefore, Zhou Ning transferred Zhou's experience to his own children.
But Yang Xuan obviously didn't buy it.
"I have seen the Duke."
"I've seen Mr. Dalang!"
"I've seen the little prince!"
When going out, the people you meet not only have to greet Yang Xuan, but also respectfully salute the Duke of Xiaoguo.
What a tender doll.
Yang Xuan put A Liang down, "Go by yourself."
After walking a few steps, Ah Liang raised his head, "Aye, hug me!"
"Go a few more steps!"
Yang Xuan walked ahead to hook up.
On both sides, Qiu Longwei quietly formed a protective circle, focusing on protecting Xiao Langjun.
Walking out of the alley, the woman who sold Hubing saw A Liang who was following Yang Xuan, she clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Young Lord is so handsome."
Yang Xuan didn't like the word handsome, but looking at his son who looked like a man in a painting, he could only say that this son surpassed his mother in terms of skin.
Later, the father and son entered the alley.
Yang Xuan was wearing a bamboo hat, which didn't look awkward in this rainy season.
The busiest place in the alley is by the well.
Even women who have wells in their homes like to come out, chat lively and gossip with everyone.
Puff puff!
Women beat their clothes, and women stepped on them.
"Ah Liang, this is laundry."
Yang Xuan said to his son.
"Clothes." Ah Liang nodded, expressing his understanding.
"Do you want to try?" Yang Xuan smiled.
"it is good."
Yang Xuan stepped forward and saluted, "Ladies and gentlemen."
The women turned their eyes, automatically ignored Yang Xuan, and stared at A Liang.
"My child likes to play, can you let him try..."
Later, Ah Liang held the mallet for hammering clothes with both hands, and beat hard...
Puff puff!
After a few blows, A Liang couldn't hold on anymore.
"Aye!"
"Try again." Yang Xuan encouraged with a smile.
A Liang beat him a few more times, but this time he couldn't even hold the mallet.
There were tears in his eyes, "Aye, it hurts."
A woman said distressedly: "You are only a young child, just try it, can you still let him do this job?"
Yang Xuan pointed to a seven or eight-year-old girl, "This child is not very old."
When the girl was mentioned by him, she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Yang Xuan took the child into the alley.
"Aye, I'm hungry." A Liang's hands were sore and hungry, and he felt so pitiful.
"Let's find a place to eat."
It was already noon, Yang Xuan pointed to a piece of cooking smoke, "Look, Ah Liang, this is cooking."
"Cook."
"I have to chop firewood for cooking, which is very hard work."
"Oh!"
"I still have to earn money to buy food and vegetables..."
"Oh!"
Yang Xuan found a house and knocked on the door.
"Who is the gentleman looking for?" asked the host who opened the door.
"Borrow a fire and have a meal."
Yang Xuan handed over two copper coins.
"This..." The male host hesitated for a moment, "Eat as you please, what kind of money will you give?"
Yang Xuan wore ordinary clothes, and A Liang wore common clothes since he was a child. According to Yang Xuan, it was not allowed to cultivate the children's aura of wealth and nobility, and no silk or satin was allowed.
So the father and son couldn't tell their identities from their clothes.
"Don't give it, how can you be ashamed?" Yang Xuan finally gave a penny.
"There's nothing to eat, lady, get me a piece of bacon," said the man.
"No, you can eat whatever your family eats."
Those who can eat lunch are from a wealthy family.
There are five people in this family, an old man, husband and wife and two children.
The staple food is cooking cakes, and the wheat flour is inferior, looking rough and black.
A large bowl of cooked vegetables, with a little salt and a few drops of oil, is the dish.
Yang Xuan's food was delicious, but Ah Liang's food was very difficult.
At the end of the meal, Ah Liang ate a third of it.
"Aye, I won't eat." A Liang shook his head.
Yang Xuan sighed, took his remaining biscuit, and ate it.
"Aye..." Ah Liang was stunned.
Yang Xuan didn't say a word.
After eating, Yang Xuan took the child and said goodbye.
The man's family was restrained as if they had seen a god... Not long after entering the house, the family recognized the identity of Yang Xuan who had taken off his bamboo hat.
Yang Xuan took Ah Liang home and got him a small hoe to hoe the ground.
"Try it!"
Ah Liang was tired after only two visits.
On the second day, Yang Xuan took him to find a farmer who grows vegetables.
"Look."
The children of the farmer's family followed to work.
Yang Xuan didn't say anything.
Back home in time for dinner, at the end of the meal, A Liang ate all the dishes in the bowl, which was surprising.
"Mr. Da Lang is hungry." said the maid who was serving.
Zhou Ning was also quite happy, "Ah Liang is growing up!"
Yang Xuan put down his chopsticks and asked, "Ah Liang, why are you eating so clean?"
Ah Liang said, "Tired!"
"What tired?" Zhou Ning asked.
Yang Xuan got up and rubbed the top of A Liang's head, "I'm done eating."
When he went out, Zhou Ning muttered, "What the hell are these father and son doing?"
When Zheng Wuniang brought A Liang's changed clothes to be washed the next day, A Liang said to the maid, "I'm tired, rest!"
"What?" The maid was inexplicable, and Ah Liang looked angry, "You are tired, you need to rest!"
The whole family was sensational.
Mr. Dalang is so sympathetic to his servants, this is clearly...
"A wise face!"
When others say this, it is suspected of forcing the palace, but Yiniang is not afraid.
No one knew the reason for Xiao Guogong's change, but they all thought it was a natural kindness.
The instigator was already sharpening his knife with a sneer.
After entering the Jiedu Ambassador's Mansion, Yang Xuangao sat in the lobby.
"Duke, the convoy has arrived outside the city."
He Lianyan came to report.
"Where are those people?" Yang Xuan asked casually.
"As soon as the doors opened in the morning, they were snapping up."
"If you don't teach, you will definitely attract criticism. If that's the case... Bao Dong!"
"Duke!" Bao Dong came out.
Yang Xuan said: "Persuasion with good words!"
"Leader!"
Bao Dong went.
Yang Guogong's eyes were cold, "It's hard to persuade a fool who is determined to die!"
When Bao Dong arrived at the salt shop, more than a hundred people gathered outside, rushing to buy.
"The Duke has something to say." Bao Dong shouted, "Just enough food for the family, don't hoard it!"
Those people glanced at him... Bao Dong came out and changed into plain clothes.
"idiot!"
A group of people continued to rob.
Bao Dong turned around, "Look, a group of dead ghosts!"
He went back and reported, "Duke, the lower officials have said it, but no one listened."
"No one listens to good words. Only a big stick can make the idiots learn their lesson. Come and let the convoy enter the city!"
The convoy entered the city, and the group of people who were rushing to buy salt stopped for a while.
"What is it?"
The convoy parked outside the salt store.
"Move cargo!"
The escorting generals looked at them as if they were looking at a group of clubs.
"Playing this with the Duke, isn't this suicide?"
Opening the pocket, Bai Shengsheng's salt shook Tao County.
"The Duke found the salt!"
In Jinyiwei.
"Assemble!"
He Lianyan put on a cloak and a knife at her waist.
Heroic and heroic.
Teams of wrestlers lined up.
"The Duke sprinkled the bait, and some idiots desperately bit the hook. Now, let's catch the fish!"
(End of this chapter)