Bring The System To Datang

The wind and snow remained the same, and the thirty Juniors of the other old men also drank hot water and felt completely alive.

Physiologically, there is an increase in temperature, and psychologically the most important, Yu Lin Fei rides next to him.

"Why don't you take good care of the old man?" Yulin Feiqi's people accused the young man and saved him. You did something wrong.

"The second uncle has been telling us about his youth, saying..."

It's not that we don't care about the introduction by the young man who wants to admit his mistake, because Er Bo just clearly has nothing to do.

"You guys~!" Yu Lin Feiqi called helplessly: "After you go back, be more respectful to your second uncle! If the elderly live one more day, you will have one more day of peace."

After hearing this, the people of Yulin Feiqi understood, the veteran is amazing!

Lao Zhang is always mobilizing Junior's emotions to prevent them from falling into a depressed state.

The wind is so strong, the old man said a lot, others are cold, he choked the wind.

There was only one thought in his mind, he could die, let the children hold on.

I waited for someone to come quickly, and after a quarter of an hour, Lao Zhang fell down.

Of course, it is very likely that the old man can still insist, he still has to stand up without hearing the voice of himself and others.

Like the old man in Lijiazhuangzi, he helped to watch the weather and told the children about life experience and the principles of life.

Regardless of whether the old people can do too heavy labor, they are more valuable than hard work in other respects.

"Lao Zhang Gui Geng?" Yu Lin Feiqi asked the old man.

"I just entered the ancient rare world, with the present Tang Dynasty Ting Enze, I will live for another ten years when I go back.

You are not ordinary! Your majesty's good soldier. Wings for the country, like the prosperous forest! "

Tears fell when the old man spoke. His Juniors were surprised. They never saw the second uncle cry!

Even if the elders of the same generation passed away, the second uncle smiled and said that the elders should go, and I will look for you in two days.

The old man's clothes were taken off and replaced with two of the marching blankets in Yulin Feiqi's backpack. Anyway, he didn't expect him to go. The blankets didn't sink.

The hat on his head was changed, his hands were placed in his arms by the rider Yulin Fei, and his shoes and socks were taken off and placed in his arms.

The feet with the smell of salted fish stick directly to the skin, of course they can't smell it, the wind is so strong.

The people of Yulin Feiqi helped to rub his legs and arms to invigorate the blood, and must be carried back alive.

The other Yulin Feiqi looked for a pole to make a stretcher, and saw a soil basket filled with dung, wiped it with snow, chopped it with a knife, buckled it and stepped on it, turning it into a mat.

Later, I felt that it was not good enough, so I re-adapted it, simpler, made it into a ball shape, and put the rope inside.

This way the old man can sit inside and put a marching blanket outside.

Several poles crossed, and the sedan chair appeared.

The wind and snow didn't stop, and Yulin Feiqi got it out under these circumstances.

Rope binds and stretches the cane, anyway, you don’t need own rope for the return journey.

The young people who picked the dung looked stunned. The current situation, you...

They began to wonder, could it be that the wind is sunny at this moment?

Instead, the old man didn't say anything, looked at it with a smile, and praised by the way: "Good craftsmanship, I'll sit on it in a while."

"Ensure stability." Yu Lin Feiqi also smiled.

"Where are Zhang Jiazhen's people?" the old man asked suddenly.

"After a while, when they come, we will go again and let them light up the lights around."

"You paid a great price to find us, right?"

"The price you pay for composting the land grown in the East is great."

"How is Dongzhu Li now?"

"That... uh... tell you, there is a place in Shu..."

"A real man, you are listening, a man is like a beam." The old man educates Junior by the way.

After another quarter of an hour, the net came over.

The Celestial Army was afraid that the people would go indiscriminately, so it pulled out the net for ten miles.

As a result, there was an old man sitting in town, who didn't move at all, just waiting for rescue.

So the old man got on the sedan chair, carried by four people, and someone was responsible for walking on the snow.

The sound of the trumpets one after another, passing messages between each other, if you return, don't continue walking.

The place where the Heavenly Soldier Army prepared the food, the big pot of rice, the people who came back to eat.

Zhang Jiazhen personally received 31 people including the old man. He didn't look for someone, and he couldn't bear it physically.

Those who come back drink hot water first and pour cold air into their stomachs.

Yu Lin Feiqi sent a report and passed the situation here to Luoyang, mainly saying that the 70-year-old man is too important.

...

"Your Majesty, please hold a Weng Banquet." Song Jing said to Li Longji after receiving the news.

Datang began to find older people to hold banquets and give a lot of things.

The average life expectancy is short, starting at the age of sixty, and then seventy, eighty, ninety, one hundred.

It wasn't Li Yi's free ticket and half price of scenic spots.

A 70-year-old person wanted to visit the scenic spot. A group of people was crowded around, and the county magistrate of the scenic spot had to personally receive it.

At the age of eighty, the governor was about to come forward, and they were all afraid that others would die in their own scenic spot.

People have lived so many years, and there has been nothing wrong with them. Why did they die at your place?

It didn't matter when Li Yi was dead, you would die, so it's normal to be so old.

Datang is not. Others will think that you, an official, have little merit.

There are people in the family who are able to do their own imperial examinations and governance. They are in their thirties and are waiting to enter the court.

As a result, eighty-year-old people from other states came over to take a look and hung up.

Don't enter the court hall, and continue to stay there!

Therefore, it is very important to restrict population movement! ! !

"Yes!" Li Longji had nothing to do, looking for someone to eat, I will give you a hot spring.

Anyway, you couldn't make it for a while, my brother Yi had already returned when you came.

Li Longji thought thoroughly, just like Li Yishi.

Many veterans have to take part in certain activities and check their health first. Those who are not in good health can't go.

Bi Gou nodded: "Hurry up and make arrangements, and the household department prepares."

He doesn't care, spending that little money is not worth mentioning, is one hundred thousand enough? not enough? Will it be 500,000 yuan?

For more than a million dollars, the old man turned to Xiao Yi.

...

"Aye! Who whispers to me? Change me, change me to throw sandbags."

In the afternoon, Li Yi played with the children throwing sandbags. He did not hide when he sneezed and was hit.

The sandbags now do not contain sand, but beans.

Because it was written in the newspaper, the sand packs the sand to hurt people.

The sand is fine and heavy, and when it hits a person's body, it is in surface contact.

For beans, it is a point contact, like acupuncture massage, and the sandbags are not allowed to be full, and at least one-third of the gap must be left.

Such bean sandbags slow down when they are thrown out. The beanbags with gaps on the body hurt, which is a serious injury, and the sandbags with no gaps on the body hurt the body.

So what Li Yi played when he was a child was made of beans. Isn't there no sand? It doesn't contain sand, and the sandbags are never full.

Later, the child Jingui, the beans were replaced with puffed cotton, and when they were thrown out, they had no speed, strength, and strength, which was not fun at all.

Li Yi took the children to play with beanbags, and the children standing on either side received the sandbags and stared at him.

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