Super System in Chutang

After breakfast, Wang Xiucai took the two of them to the big study, while Li Xingzhi took some craftsmen invited by Wang Xiucai and a group of slaves and walked straight to the backyard. Thinking that he had nothing to do these days, he was going to tidy up the backyard.

Ichiban.

The backyard was very large, but there were more houses, one after another, and no one lived in them. It made the backyard so gloomy that the servants did not dare to go there. Li Xingzhi simply did not stop doing it and built all the houses that he did not like.

Have the craftsmen take it apart.

He himself took a group of servants to clean up the two small lakes in the backyard.

The two lakes in the backyard are small, one is oval, and the other is as thin as a crescent moon. From the tip of the crescent moon, the two lakes are connected by a canal about ten feet wide and three feet long, with a bridge above it.

It was just after the cold winter, and the lakeside was covered with long, dry grass and mud. Looking outside, one could only see a few pitiful little puddles. It was really in a mess. No wonder Li Xingzhi rushed in a hurry.

I'm going to clean it up.

Looking at the grass growing beside the lake, Kennu, who originally thought he could take a day off without having to perform daily training, began to cry in his heart.

However, at Li Xingzhi's urging, they all started pulling weeds. As Li Xingzhi said, their task in the past two days was to weed the lake. If they failed to complete the task, they would double their training in the future. If they completed it in advance, they would rest early.

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The servants, who were still a little hesitant at first, burst out with unparalleled passion and potential under the tremendous pressure and motivation.

Li Xingzhi looked at it and nodded, he was still forced to come out! So, before the slaves knew it, their tragic fate in the future was already decided.

Li Xingzhi looked at the lake, and he wanted to open it up, dig deeper on the side, build it with big rocks on the shore, and cover it with sand and gravel.

If it were a later generation, there would be absolutely no problem with Li Xingzhi's plan. It was just a matter of renting an excavator and getting a few trucks of sand and stones. But in the Tang Dynasty, when productivity was low, I don't know how much manpower and material resources it would cost.

There has been so much commotion, and this is not about building a palace. It is really troublesome to go to war over this, and there is no telling what kind of problems will arise.

When Li Xingzhi was feeling a little distressed, he had a plan in mind when he saw the wood that had been removed from the demolition of the house!

Just when Li Xingzhi was thinking, Aunt Wu came over, saluted Li Xingzhi, and moved her mouth, as if she had something to say.

Not only are Aunt Wu and Wu Laoliu both surnamed Wu, but they are also related - they are from the same village, and they are both related by blood. People in the same village were implicated by the rebellious party and were demoted to low status, but the two of them are

Was sold to the south.

Aunt Wu had been childless for a long time. She treated Wu Laoliu as her son, but she was a very kind person. However, there was one thing that was bad about her. She was a loyal Buddhist, which may have something to do with her tragic experience.

Sometimes she was a bit nagging. Even so, she was not procrastinating when doing things and was considerate. Li Xingzhi asked her to look after Hu Qing'er, mainly to take care of the little girl's daily life. No matter how he looked at the little girl, she was not able to

People who live independently.

"Did something happen to that little girl?" Aunt Wu had never come to him before, and there was nothing for him to deal with in the Li family.

"That little lady has nothing but a weird temper, but today..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she seemed to be hesitant.

"What happened today?"

"The young lady suddenly asked me where the poison was at home. I was afraid that she might not think about it," said Aunt Wu.

Li Xingzhi felt a little funny in his heart. After all, he was ignorant of worldly affairs. How could he ask someone for poison like this?

In fact, it’s no wonder that Hu Qing’er grew up as a little girl in that bandit village, and she didn’t have a mother by her side. She didn’t have much communication with others on weekdays. Although she didn’t have any major problems with her IQ, when it came to her emotional intelligence,

It may not necessarily be good for children older than a few years….

Of course, Li Xingzhi knew that the poison prepared by Hu Qing'er was going to be used on Li Xingzhi himself, so he was afraid that he would never laugh again.

In fact, when it comes down to it, Hu Qing'er actually has no hatred towards Li Xingzhi.

When she was a child, her mother instilled many ideas in her mind, such as "stay away from bandits and respect life." Therefore, she was not very close to her father, who was a bandit, and they might not see each other more than a few times a month.

However, after all, as time goes by, I always have some feelings.

It wasn't until all the bandits were killed that she felt confused and helpless. Only then did she think of some things in the previous biographies and anecdotes, "The revenge for killing your father is irreconcilable!" and she thought about avenging her cheap father.

However, thinking about his father's murderous appearance, he hesitated.

If Li Xingzhi had not answered like that at the beginning, Hu Qing'er would not have had trouble later, and the little girl's life experience might have been buried underground forever with the death of the thief.

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Li Xingzhi happened to have nothing to do, and he was afraid that the little girl was clueless and would be in trouble if she went to the street and asked for poison.

The courtyard where Hu Qing'er lived was arranged by Wang Xiucai. It was toward the northwest, a little far away from Li Xingzhi's residence, and the place was remote. However, the environment was not bad. There was a large elm tree in the courtyard, which had already grown small, feminine leaves.

From a distance, you can see that the trees are full of freshness, bringing a life to this otherwise gray place.

At this time, Li Xingzhi was no longer in a hurry. He looked carefully at the elm tree in front of him and thought that "the newly opened elm pods are like money." It turned out to be so. Although there are many elm trees on the roadside in the city, they often look at them from a distance.

At a glance, it was not until today, when I had some free time, that I saw the true face of Yuqian's Lushan, which will be famous in later generations but is rare to see!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew down a few pieces of Neng. Li Xingzhi looked at it, picked up a few pieces from the ground, put them in his mouth and chewed them, but he felt that they were light and sweet, and the juice was overflowing.

After chewing it carefully, I felt a slight astringency.

He had already heard of the name of elm coins. When reading recipes from past dynasties, there were many folk snacks made from these small elm coins. It is best to pick elm coins in the half-month period of late spring, when they are freshest from the tree.

The fat one is the most flavorful.

When Li Xingzhi saw the elm tree, he fell in love with it and wondered why such a good thing had disappeared in later generations. For thousands of years, he had been a "pedestrian guard".

When Mrs. Wu from behind saw Li Xingzhi like this, she just thought it was a rich man who wanted to try something new, so she stood by and didn't dare to disturb him.

Li Xingzhi came back to his senses and looked at Aunt Wu who was still waiting nearby. He didn't say anything and just asked her to call the little girl out.

Although he didn't know much about the etiquette of the ancient Shenma people, he still knew about "lonely man and widowed woman" and "giving and receiving without being intimate". Even in modern times, generally more conservative girls would not let any man into their privacy.

bedroom.

Hu Qing'er had already walked out. She didn't understand any etiquette rules. She sat down on the stone bench under the tree carelessly and looked at Li Xingzhi, her eyes full of questions.

On the other hand, Mrs. Wu next to her felt a little nervous in her heart, and said to herself: Fortunately, she met a good person like her A Lang. She was also thinking about when to teach the little lady some basic etiquette, so that she would not suffer any disadvantages when she goes out in the future.

Li Xingzhi didn't mind anything when he arrived. He himself was a casual person.

Li Xingzhi looked at the little girl in front of him. She still wanted to dress up as she did when he saw her for the first time, with a blue robe tied around her waist and a silver whip wrapped around her waist. Her eyebrows were raised. Although she was not as heroic as before, she was still quite a woman.

Let the smell of men...

"What do you want poison for?"

When the little girl heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, thinking that he knew her secret.

When Li Xingzhi saw the girl in front of him, her face was pale and her eyes were vacant. He didn't know what kind of disease this girl was suffering from, and he didn't dare to tease her anymore. He only said: "You haven't found your enemy, so why do you need poison? Besides, I'm hurting people."

Where can I buy these things?"

The little girl's knowledge was still about the bandits' den. She only knew that everyone should hide a few weapons and that the streets were full of poison sellers - the poor child was poisoned by those anecdotes and those bandits.

"But, I know where the enemy is..." the little girl said weakly.

"You...you know? Who is it?"

The little girl pursed her lips and said nothing.

Li Xingzhi looked at the stubborn little girl in front of him. There was really nothing he could do to deal with her. He sighed softly, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

"What else?"

"Then do you have poison..." the little girl's voice became smaller and smaller.

When Li Xingzhi heard this, he summoned the Jade Emperor, Tathagata, Laojun, and that girl from the West all over the place. The villain in his heart burst into tears, "You are my biological sister, okay? You treat it as a buyer."

Where's the cabbage?

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Cry~ One month is here, I posted a new book list this afternoon, I have to work hard.

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