A red sun slowly rises along the sky, as if it brings unlimited hope to people, but the people who have already started to farm in the fields early on looked up and looked up at the sky, suddenly frowned, looking at the cracked road and the locust trees beside the road, drooping their heads, and no longer shining like the past.

There was a tranquility in the green bamboo garden. Fang Jun was holding a wooden barrel and watering a pear tree. Looking at the pear tree that was trying hard to draw water, I didn't know what happened in the past few days. The pear trees in the garden would also need artificial rain. "Young Master, you have bought what you want." Then a servant wearing green clothes hurriedly ran in outside the yard, holding the pork that Fang Jun told him to buy today. I don't know what the young master thought, and actually said that this fishy food was delicious.

Linglong walked out and was about to take what Fang Jie had in his hand and said, "Young Master is heartbroken by his pear tree now? Come and give me the things." Then he saw Fang Jie smiled and said, "This pork pork has a strong fishy smell, how can I let the girl Linglong touch her hands?"

Seeing Fang Jie bringing the pork pork into the kitchen, Linglong couldn't help but worry. How to make food when he bought the pork pork. After all, there are not many people eating pig pigs at home, let alone making delicious food. "What do you think?" Fang Jun patted Linglong, who was in a daze, and walked into the kitchen. Linglong followed closely. Looking at the fat and thin pork belly, she couldn't help but remind Fang Jun of the Dongpo pork he had eaten in the past. She couldn't help but spit out saliva. Fortunately, she was a foodie in the past and had a good experience in cooking. She said that she would dry and rolled up her sleeves and wanted to start. When she saw Linglong suddenly stopped Fang Jun,

If the wife knew how to explain this, she had to reluctantly agree to it. But she had to do it together. Of course, Fang Jun agreed without saying anything. "Linglong, add some more wood...", and saw several servants standing outside the Luzhuyuan suddenly stood in. Linglong suddenly put down the wood in her hand and greeted her and said, "Madam". Fang Jun turned around and saw that Lu had arrived at some point. "Mom, why are you here?"

Lu said, "How could I see such a wonderful scene if I don't come?" He couldn't help but look at Fang Jun with some reproach, and reached out to pick up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the gray marks on Fang Jun's face. Lu walked into the kitchen. The fragrance of Dongpo pork became more and more intense. After sniffing, he couldn't help but admire the charming fragrance of the stewed food of Fang Jun and Linglong.

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Time passed quickly and the sky was getting dark. I saw Fang Xuanling, a middle-aged man with long hair, beautiful beard, sitting in the hall. Fang Jun went to have somewhere to have dinner and there was no trace. At this time, he heard footsteps not far away. I saw Fang Jun using a white jade plate, serving pieces of red-colored Dongpo pork, and a layer of tender green cauliflower was laid under the plate, which made people's thumbs up. But I didn't seem to have seen this before. "Dad, mother, brother, sister-in-law, come and try the Dongpo pork that Yi Ai made for you today."

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but wonder what this thing was, but it seemed that it should still be delicious. It couldn't help but stretch out the chopsticks and said, "It's crispy but not broken, the taste is mellow, the aroma is fragrant but not greasy, the mouth is gone, did you make it at this time?" Fang Jun couldn't help but nod and said, "The father really told all the characteristics of this Dongpo pork into one sentence. The child really admired it very much."

Fang Yizhi couldn't help but smile and said, "When did this second brother learn to flatter, but since this is called Dongpo Pork has any special meaning?", it made everyone on the dinner table laugh.

Fang Jun saw everyone looking at him and couldn't help but say, "The legend is that an old man who is particularly good at making pork with pork is called Dongpo because his place of residence is called Dongpo Pork." After the meal, Fang Xuanling asked Yizhi. Yiai and his brothers went into the study with him and spoke, praising Fang Jun who was becoming more sensible recently, but he seemed to be a little absent-minded. Fang Jun asked, "Father, do you have any worries?"

Fang Yizhi said: "It's not the Turkic incident that has been causing trouble recently. His Majesty has sent guerrilla general Qiao Shiwang to take a book of books from the small way to worship Yi Nan and give him a drum flag for the Zhenzhu Vijay Khan, but the Turkic people now have signs of being ready to move."

Fang Xuanling sighed and said, "Yes, now the Tang Dynasty is in chaos, and the people have finally lived a few days of stable life. If they are going to war with the Turks now, I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster."

Fang Jun said: "It's a blessing." As a time traveler, of course I knew that this time would definitely win a great victory, but the two people in the room looked at Fang Jun at the same time. I was really puzzled why Fang Jun said so confidently. Fang Jun certainly felt the problem in his words and continued: "I know that the Turks have always been a big trouble for my Tang Dynasty. Now, although the Tang Dynasty is in ruins as my father said, "I am different from the previous dynasties. Although it was captured by force, it quickly stabilized the country. Although the national strength has not returned to its peak, it is now allowed to fight, and the Turks are now in trouble."

At this time, the room became silent. Fang Xuanling and Fang Yizhi didn't say anything, but they were still a little surprised that Fang Jun, who was usually not familiar with literature, would say such words. Fang Jun continued: "Father, the child has something to ask for. If you want to learn martial arts, you can also strengthen your body."

Although Fang Xuanling was a civil servant, he certainly would not object to Fang Jun's enterprising spirit during the martial arts period of the Tang Dynasty. After agreeing to Fang Jun's request, he talked for a while and then let the two go back to their room to rest. However, when he was walking back to the room, he couldn't help but remind Fang Jun that the weather seemed to be a bit abnormal recently. He just didn't know whether the weather was regional or large-scale. Now many eyes in the court are aiming at the northwest of the Tang Dynasty. After thinking for a long time, let's remind Fang Xuanling.

Fang Jun couldn't help but start turning back to the study and said, "Dad, have you noticed that it seems that it is not raining recently, even the pear trees planted in my yard are about to die of thirst?"

Fang Xuanling raised his head and saw Fang Jun returning. He couldn't help but smile. The pear tree was about to die of thirst. Isn't it better to water some water? I thought about it carefully. I haven't had a heavy rain for a few days. Even the pear tree in the yard was about to die. I don't know what the food planted by the people in the pass: "People in the pass".
Chapter completed!