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Chapter 138 The Perfect Red Sleeves

There is a village called Fumen Village outside the northeast of Chang'an.

This is a small village with less than 500 people.

There is a small school in the village, the mountain is called Jifu.

In his early years, he was also a famous character in Chang'an, but he has a characteristic, that is, no matter whether he follows the hero, the hero's ending is not good.

However, this has no effect on Jifu himself. After all, he followed Wei Qihou Douying for 11 years of rich life.

Wei Qihou was injured by Tian Lu and eventually beheaded. He followed Tian Lu for another eight years.

Until Tian Yu died and his two sons were relegated and disappeared by Liu Che, Ji Fu was thrown into his father's door again, preparing to continue his free and wealthy life.

This time, his wealthy life passed another four years. After Master Yan was trapped by Gillian in the stable, and his ears were frozen, he said goodbye to Master Yan who was hiding in this small village of Fumen.

Ever since he said goodbye to his father at the execution ground, Jifu has never left this small village.

He was desperate for the official career. Gongsun Hong was still reused by the emperor at the age of 70. He didn't think it could happen to him, so he said that he was happy.

Take pleasure in teaching more than ten bright children.

When Nie Yi came to this village alone, it was the sunset.

Instead of walking into the village, he tied the horse to a tree and stood with his hands on a small hillside to watch the sunset that would fall under Chang'an City.

An old Geyi old man holding Li Zeng walked out of the village slowly, standing on this small hillside every day, not only can watch the sunset, but also see the prosperous Chang'an City.

Not many people come here on weekdays. Everyone in the village knows that this is Mr. Ji's favorite place. Even the most playful children don't dare to step into this small hillside easily.

I didn't expect a person to stand here today.

Jifu stopped, thinking about it for a moment, or slowly walked up the hillside and stood side by side with Nie Yi.

"Seeing the sun fall into Chang'an City, how does Mr. Ji feel?" Nie Yi opened the conversation box first.

Jifu smiled and said: "All glory goes to my emperor. The sun rises from the east and illuminates Chang'an City. Only Chang'an City can bring darkness to the earth."

Nie Yi said with a smile: "If the house stands at the top of Tai A, the sun will naturally rise from the mulberry and fall on the North Sea."

Ji Fu smiled and said: "The old man is too old to climb too far, and can't see the ruins. He can only stand on this small hillside and see the sun rising from Dongshan and falling in Chang'an.

Nie Yi frowned: "I'm not sure whether it is necessary to kill you, but someone has a very small heart and is more cautious. He can't allow a happy thing to happen that has a slight flaw, I can't bear him, so ah , I'm here. "

Ji Fu didn't panic, looking at Nie Yidao: "The old man had a mediocre life, and he didn't have many opportunities to participate in confidential events. The husband wanted to kill me, which was a little unreasonable."

Nie Yi said with a smile: "You could not have killed you, after all, you have left the Vanity Fair of Chang'an City.

But the nature of your blessing is not firm. The title of the third servant is not humiliating. Others believe that you will keep your mouth shut, so you are still dead. "

Ji Fu frowned and said: "Looking at Mr.'s face is not bad, he is arrogant, and he is extraordinary, unlike the assassin's butcher, dare to ask him where he is now?"

Nie Yi laughed: "If you know, I will never have a reason to keep you alive."

Jifu smiled and said, "Mr. had never spared me."

Nie Yi smiled and said, "Shi Nieyi, the commander of General Peking University!"

Jifu was taken aback and said, "Nie Yi in the surroundings of Ma Yi?"

Nie Yi smiled and arched his hand: "Humiliating and respectful listening."

Ji Fu laughed: "Since it's Nie Wengyi, it's really a blessing to see three lives today. If Mr. is not busy killing me, why not watch the sunset with my husband?"

Nie Yidao: "Don't dare to ask for your ears, just as you wish."

Jifu used the robe sleeve to clean out two stones, invited Nie Yi to sit down, and supported Li Zhang: "Mr.'s official position should also be in Lihou now."

Nie Yi spread his hands and said: "According to military merits, your majesty should indeed call me a prince, but now the rest of the princes have not made mistakes. His lord is not easy to change his line, and a certain family has no choice but to wait under the prince. "

Jifu nodded and said, "Your Majesty is wise. Today's Dahan Dynasty has finally ushered in the most precious years of peace. It is right not to replace Lihou easily. Only peace can make my Dahan's national strength even higher. "

Nie Yi looked at the Sun Road that had been hung on the wall of Chang'an City: "This is indeed the truth. Many times, a certain family is also puzzled.

Obviously, the army of our dynasty was constantly on the move outside, and the treasury was empty. Even the officials ’salaries could not be guaranteed. It was clear that the drought, drought, locusts, and earth dragons of our great Hans have been attacked one after another.

Obviously this is a moment of national power decline, who knows that in a blink of an eye, after just one winter, my lord appears to be full of vitality, and the sufferings of the past seem to be gone in an instant, which is really strange. "

Jifu smiled and said: "Since the father and the elder Gillian became enemies, the old man retired from the mountains and did not ask the world, but he accidentally put himself in the position of an outsider. Therefore, he sees these changes clearly."

Nie Yigong said, "Dare to ask why?"

Jifu pointed to the village behind him: "Take this small village as an example. When the old man first came, there were only 238 people in Dingkou. In the second year, the migration came 86. In the third year, the famous wild people already had more than 500 people.

I was fighting outside the army, and the money and grains were endless. However, at this moment, the tax borne by the people did not increase, but decreased, so the 500 people were able to feed.

In addition, my army went out to fight abroad, and brought back countless cattle and sheep slaves. Even this small village also received ten cattle, 100 sheep and three new Yuanshuo plows issued by the court.

In the coming year, with these farming tools, the wasteland reclaimed by this village is thousands of acres, and the harvest of only one quarter and a half is more than three times the previous year.

Sir, what does this mean? "

Without waiting for Nie Yi to answer, Ji Fu again said: "This means that the war has never really put the burden on the people. It is His Majesty, the hundreds of officials, the honors, the merchants, and the wealthy who are suffering.

In this way, although His Majesty was belligerent, he never hurt the roots, even strengthening the foundation intentionally or unintentionally.

Therefore, once the war is over, the materials, money, and livestock that should have been used in the battle array have returned to where they should have been in a flash. Massive money, huge amounts of materials, and huge heroes returned instantly. Can it be rich?

These are nothing, the most important thing is that His Majesty has tasted the sweetness from this matter. Even if there is any conquest in the future, he will not use the country to compete with the Huns, and, in the eyes of the old man, the Huns have lost their follow-up. I am the capital of the great man. "

Nie Yi sighed and said: "Gao Lun, Gao Lun, there are great virtuous students in the countryside, and the ancients would never bully me."

Ji Fu smiled bitterly: "At that time, I was dedicated to Wei Qihou, Yuan Liuwu was close to the first emperor, and Wei Qihou followed him. He was trusted by the first emperor, and the first emperor died. I offered Wei Qihou to resign.

The old man took shelter under the door of Wu An Hou Tian Ye, offered plans for Wu An Hou, taking the second lieutenant, and resigned as prime minister. In office, Wu'an Hou was defeated no matter how good he was.

Father Yan tried his best to solicit the old man to run the dogs under his door, and the old man followed him to offer the master of "Tui En", and then moved four times a year.

The prince succumbed to evil, and the elder Gillian lost her ears. ...

The old man only wanted to seek the Lord and had no authority, but he had to fill his life with his old policies. The real thing was to die well. "

Nie Yi looked at the sun that had fallen completely into Chang'an City and sighed, "The reason for your death is not because of your tricks."

Jifu looked at Nie Yi seriously and said, "Oh? Can I know what it is?"

Nie Yi drew his knife across his knee and said, "Do you remember Mr. Dou Wenniang?"

Jifu stayed awake for a moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ dropped her head and said: "She went to Lai's concubine ..."

Nie Yi raised his sword and stood up, saying: "She once took refuge with you, and you dedicated her to Lai Shi, thus obtaining the opportunity to enter under Wu'an Houmen."

Jifu ignored the long knife in Nie Yi's hands and muttered to himself: "Lai's Manmen was slain ..."

Nie Yi said with a sneer: "Dou Wenniang succumbed to her home. Now, the daughter of Wenniang has grown up. When it is time to get married again, the husband's family is one of the cleanest people in the Han Dynasty. Defects, you are dead, there are no more sinus babies in the world, there is only one beautiful little lady-red sleeves! "

Jifu looked up at the steel knife about to fall and whispered, "Send me a big gift!"

As soon as the voice fell, blood flashed between the necks, a person's head was crooked, and then it fell from his shoulders, and his bones were twitched twice, and his eyes just saw the last light of the sky.