The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

"Who said it wasn't? Things can be done, but for the court, it is not the most important thing." Jiang Que said: "I am not sure about sending this memorial."

If you say the court has money, when the emperor was in power, the Turks went south every year and took away huge amounts of gold and silver.

If you say it has no money, after the court gave it, it was really poor. It has been poor for many years and has never recovered.

Later, when your majesty ascended the throne, the Turks came to ask for money again, but that time, no more money was given to the Turks, and the treasury was saved.

But there are still many places to spend money. Last year, the money and grain consumed to provide relief to the victims of the disaster in Guanzhong was also a considerable amount.

Now if you want to repair the river that can still be used, will the court pay for it?

"We can only take it one step at a time and give it a try. King Jingyang once said that there is no jujube, and there is no jujube. It's rough but true." Yan Lide smiled.

"How are you doing today?" Jiang Que asked curiously.

"The construction has already started, and the things have been moved over. The foundation will be finished tomorrow." Yan Lide responded: "People have also purchased materials, and they will be delivered in a few days. There will be no delays on either side."

"The progress is really fast." Jiang Que was a little envious.

As long as there is money and people, the things on the farm can be completely solved, but it is hard to say what he wants to do.

Not long after, the people from the kitchen came with food boxes and delivered their dinner to the round table in front of them.

"Master Yan, Master Jiang, when you two have finished your dinner, call us and we will come to clean up."

"Okay." Yan Lide smiled and nodded.

Looking at the food on the table, he was also hungry. He had been busy all day, and now he was hungry.

Li Fu went to the front hall in advance to wait, and the table was filled with rich food one after another.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, Li Chengqian and others came over.

After washing, she changed into a brand new brocade dress, looking brand new.

"Come here, sit down and eat." Li Fu called the four children.

The children had been playing outside for a long time, and their stomachs were empty. Once they sat down, their appetites opened up.

Li Fu's eyes fell on Li Lizhi.

He still remembered that when he first saw this little girl, although she was raised in the Qin Wang Mansion, she was a thin and weak little girl. Later, when she came to the palace, her physique was a little better, but she still looked weak, as if a gust of wind, a little stronger, could blow the child away.

I vaguely remember that Princess Changle Li Lizhi in history didn't seem to have such a good health. After marrying Changsun Chong, she died of illness. She was still very young when she died.

Unconsciously, Li Fu looked at Li Lizhi with a more loving look.

I hope she can grow up healthily. As for marrying Changsun Chong, we'll talk about it later!

How come a good girl was fine when she was raised in the palace, but died after marrying into the Changsun family? Maybe there is something wrong with the feng shui of the Changsun family?

What if it was that Changsun Chong who was unlucky in marriage?

If they knew it was a pit of fire, would they still watch the little girl jump into it?

Then maybe if she didn't marry into the Changsun family, the child would be able to live healthily.

"Eat more, it's the time to grow up." Li Fu smiled and picked up dishes for the children: "Meat, vegetables, don't be picky, tomorrow morning, one cup of milk per person."

"Ah, Uncle Wang, you need to drink milk, can't you not drink it?" Li Tai frowned.

"Okay." Li Fu responded: "You can choose not to drink it. If you don't grow tall in the future, don't blame Uncle Wang for being partial to you and not letting you drink it."

Li Fu seemed to remember that this person in history was a little fat man. It didn't matter whether he drank or not, as long as it didn't affect his eating and drinking, and it didn't affect his overnutrition.

"Then I'll drink it." Li Tai was helpless.

Compared with not being able to grow taller, not liking it doesn't matter.

"That's right, children, you need to eat more comprehensively to have a good body and grow up healthily." Li Fu smiled and said, "Cheng Qian just said that you need to have a strong physique, and this also starts with you. Look at your uncle, he led troops to fight when he was a teenager. If he didn't have a strong physique, he couldn't lead the soldiers.

It's so hard to lead troops to fight. During the march, they live in tents and eat in a big pot. The conditions are also not to be said. They eat in the wind and sleep in the open."

"Who in our Li family is not a versatile person in literature and martial arts except for your uncle Wang?" Li Fu said shamelessly: "It is precisely because your uncle Wang didn't have that condition when he was a child, you know, so you have to eat well, exercise, read books and understand reason, otherwise who will your uncle Wang rely on in the future? How can this farm live?Peaceful life? If this farm is not stable, you won't even have a place to be lazy in the future. "

Li Chengqian nodded in agreement.

Uncle Wang is right!

After dinner, Li Fu took them to the study.

Anyway, it was still early, so go to the study to sit for a while, read a book, or stroll around the study, and then go back to lie down.

The study was fully equipped with tables, chairs, and desks. Li Chengqian asked for paper and pen, sat in front of the desk and started writing.

Li Tai did the same.

Li Ke didn't understand what the two were writing, so he came to Li Chengqian.

"Brother, can I take a look?" Li Ke asked carefully.

"Sure. "Li Chengqian was still writing, and said to Li Ke without raising his head.

Li Ke picked up the paper that Li Chengqian had written and read it carefully.

So did the prince write down all the very reasonable words that Uncle Jingyang said?

He picked up another one.

It recorded what he saw, heard, and felt in the school today, as well as some of his own thoughts.

Li Chengqian was still writing furiously.

Li Ke came to Li Tai and looked at what Li Tai had written.

Li Tai wrote about some things about the daily life of the farmers in Zhuangzi, as well as rivers and water wheels.

Li Ke remembered that after class this evening, Li Tai specifically said that he wanted to go to the river to see the water wheel, and then asked Other classmates had a lot of questions... Was it because of this?

Li Ke couldn't help but start to change his mind about the prince and the king of Wei.

They agreed to come to the farm to relax and have fun, but he was the only one who believed it.

The prince and the king of Wei seemed to be relaxed during the day, but in fact, they had their own things to do.

Then what can I do?

Li Ke was confused.

He walked to the door of the study.

Li Lizhi changed into a neat outfit. In the dim courtyard, she stood at the bottom of the steps. There was an archery target ten steps away. She looked serious, bent her bow, aimed, and shot.

Although the power was lacking, it was indeed able to hit the target.