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Chapter 137 Who is his property?

Liu Bang was a rogue at that time. His father often said that he was not as good as his second brother to buy property. For this reason, Liu Bang often felt ashamed.

After Liu Bangdi settled the world, at a banquet, he took his father's finger and pointed at the great Jiangshan Road outside the window: "Yeye said that I was not as good as the second brother to set up a home business. "

Liu Bang's father repeatedly said: "Incomparable, incomparable!"

When Liu Bang said these words, his courtiers like Xiao He and Zhang Liang's generation congratulated Liu Bang together, and did not feel that the emperor said that the world was his family's property.

The legend of the world in a broad sense begins here ...

In other words, Gillian wants to use Yun's house, Yun Lang must unconditionally vacate it for others, and then, as Gongsun Ao said, make up in the grass barley, wheat straw, or sleep in the wilderness without complaints.

Because this world is the emperor's!

Yun Lang felt a little humiliated. Cao Xiang and Huo went ill, but Li Gan didn't think so. They thought it was an ordinary thing.

Mo said that the Yun family, the emperor wanted the Pingyang Hou Mansion, or the people in Changping Hou Manu to immediately vacate the house. The two also had no other choice but to obey.

Liu Che is not only the emperor of the Great Han Dynasty, but he is also the patriarch of the Great Han Kingdom. This is clearly stated in the table when the festival is held every year.

Even when Dazai prays to the first emperor, the opening chapter is also the head of my tribe ...

The tent was very hot. Two piles of yarrow were smoking thick smoke. Even so, they could not drive away the mosquitoes that invaded everyone like a bomber.

Yunlang certainly has mosquito nets ...

Then he got three almost naked men in his mosquito net.

"Yarrow is used for divination, is it a bit excessive for you to smoke mosquitoes?" Cao Xiang did not forget to show his stinky mouth at any time.

Li Gan comfortably lay in the mosquito net, staring at the mosquito outside the mosquito net with a comfortable breath: "Can get rid of these harmful essences, what is a little yarrow!

Alang, let your servants do more mosquito nets tomorrow. My grandpa and grandma are still suffering at home. "

Yun Lang was confused and said: "Well, this thing is actually very simple, as long as the sackcloth is sparsely woven, and if you want more advanced, use yarn, which is not a secret technique, tell your servant, They can do it. I can't move my servant now. "

Huo Gouyi turned around: "I suddenly found that we seemed stupid. Since I was afraid of mosquitoes, I just found a hood to isolate the mosquitoes. How difficult can it be? Why can't we think of it?"

Cao Xiang climbed up and stood in a mosquito net, shouting: "Because we never thought about it. What we are thinking about is how to obtain military merits and merits, and how to carry forward the door lintel, so naturally we will not consider these. Trivial things. "

Li Gan frowned: "Look at A Lang. The Yuanshuo plows, waterwheels, and watermills he made are very important. They are not necessarily worse than military merits."

Huo went ill and said impatiently: "Whoever lives, our lives are used to compete on the battlefield, and Alang's lives are used to do these things. It is incomparable, and there is no way to compare. If we abandon ourselves Grows the same thing as Alangan, come to me to guarantee that we will achieve nothing. "

Yun Lang didn't want to speak, because the tiger also got in, and most of his fat body fell on Yun Lang's body ...

The reason why successful people succeed is that they know exactly what they want, and how they can get what they want. In this regard, Huo Qubing is better than Cao Xiang and Li Gan.

The early morning of the Yun family is always busy.

The kitchen lady is always the master of the morning, especially when she is standing on the side of the porridge pot with a big spoon.

If your hair is neatly combed, a neatly dressed woman can get a spoonful of rice soup, and some sloppy women can only drink the thin soup.

The Yun family has never lacked food from good women and children. The reason why the kitchen lady would be like this was completely requested by Liu Po.

"Huang Zhao's, you don't comb your hair, so you come out like crazy? The face of the woman's house looks like you don't want it, do you?"

The hair was meticulously combed, and the neat, unpleased Liu Po ​​looked at the woman who walked and opened her mouth and scolded.

The woman hesitated and saw everyone staring at her, and quickly blushed and went back to her house to clean up.

Mrs. Liu took two steps on the edge of the porridge pot and faced all the servants: "The Yun family is a decent family, and you have to be disciplined everywhere. It is not your dead man's house. You can run into the field without clothes Work.

You remember it for me. Remember to ask for this old face in the future. If your babies learn your sloppy look, see if your old body will peel your skin.

These good children, the young master has a great use, you can't bear the sourness of you, have you heard it? "

The women sparsely answered a few times and saw Liu Po ​​leave the porridge pot and continued to eat while holding the rice bowl.

Gillian just walked in from the corner door. As soon as she entered the Yun family, she saw this scene. She couldn't help smiling at Dachangqiu Road: "What a majestic woman!"

Da Changqiu said with a smile: "This woman is not simple, but others are the leaders who dominate the more than 400 servants.

In just one season of spring silkworm, 7,000 bundles of silk were produced for Yunjia. This year's autumn silkworms have heard better growth. It is said that there is no problem in producing 10,000 bundles of silk.

Most of Yunjia ’s farms depend on these women. You can see that such a large crop has been harvested cleanly, without any delay in farming. It ’s amazing. "

Gillian's remarks about Da Jiaoqiu's curiosity were so great that she had never seen such a large group of people eating together, so she moved to the edge of the porridge pot and prepared to take a closer look.

The pot is thick millet porridge, gurgling bubbling, the fragrance of the food is very rich, a very delicious look.

The kitchen lady has never seen a nobleman, especially Gillian, a nobleman who is born with no one to breathe. Seeing Gillian coming to the porridge pot, she didn't know what to do for a while.

Gillian frowned: "Continue to do your work!"

The cook hurriedly filled a bowl of rice porridge for a woman who was waiting. A large piece of pancake was placed in another bowl for her, followed by a spoonful of pickles.

Gillian looked at the back and didn't find the little kid Chang Daoqiu said. He asked, "Why don't the Yuns eat for the children who can't be regarded as laborers?"

Liu Po, who had long been ordered by Yun Lang, quickly came over and smiled: "Let the nobles know that the babies are precious, unlike our useless women, they eat much better food and do not eat with us . "

Gillian pouted: "Lead the way!"

Liu Po ​​quickly flashed to the side and walked along the road to lead Gillian.

Bugs and Red Sleeves are very busy today. From today on, the two of them will be responsible for the meals of the young people at home.

After pondering with the little insect yesterday, I decided to make buns. The tiger brought a wild boar from the mountain forest. Except for keeping the tiger's dinner, most of them took the buns.

Mao Hai, Wei Du, Xuan Zhen are the three largest children except Chu Lang, and naturally take on the task of helping the worms and red sleeves to distribute food.

The buns stuffed with scallion and meat smell delicious, UU reading books www.uukanshu. Each of the com has adult fists. On weekdays, Yun Lang, Cao Xiang, Huo Going sick, Li Gan, they also eat this thing.

The millet porridge is the same as that of the servant, except that there is no pickles. Yunlang never likes to eat pickles, but the servants like it very much. They have to work hard and must consume a lot of salt.

"What's this?" Gillian walked through a moon gate and saw a stack of tall steamers with red sleeves standing on a ladder, picking hot buns from the top of the basket.

Seeing Gillian coming over, Red Sleeve was so frightened that his legs were soft, and his body could not help being crooked. He fell off the triangular ladder and dumped the basket with the buns.

Gillian still looked at the red sleeves about to fall to the ground with a smile.

When Da Changqiu was standing by the ladder sometime, he flicked the dumped ladder to the side. The probe grabbed the falling red sleeves, and the other hand that took the ladder took the basket firmly, he Even Kung Fu shakes the basket and catches the buns scattered in the air one by one, and then let go of her red sleeves and pats her little face: "Be careful when you work."