ps: The vast majority of lovers, ruthless lovers, misplaced lovers, lovers of men and women, lovers of old and young, lovers of men and women, lovers of women, can all enjoy a festival that belongs to you. Of course, those who are like fish and fish should be more at ease. Should we keep our wives and children, or hold our hearts in our hearts and spend Valentine's Day with our wives and children without lovers!

I will also recommend it by the way, friendship, and the festival will be celebrated!

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Chang'an, the legendary international metropolis, I know very well the status of Chang'an in this era. It is said that there are thousands of foreign friends alone, which is a bit exaggerated. I guess there are only hundreds of thousands of people, and the historical records are still watery. After all, they are all man-made, just like the Ning family. Ning Zuhui offended Comrade Gaozu back then, because the reason is very simple, that is, there is an error in the text.

According to the proverbs that Gui Shu revealed after drinking, after the fall of the Sui Dynasty, two beauties were attracted by Comrade Gaozu. In the spirit of revolutionary humanitarianism, Emperor Gaozu took in two weak women who were living on the streets. Of course, out of gratitude, the two women promised each other, and they promised each other. Since they were the women of Emperor Gaozu, they must have the necessary political treatment. So the two women also had corresponding titles, which caused great shocks from the court and the country at that time, and Comrade Gaozu was also considered to be a mixed reputation. Ning Zuhui was responsible for writing work, a secretary supervisor, and a third-rank official.

An error occurred in a document that should not have happened, and this error actually pointed to the two beauties above. Long Yan was furious. The Ning family was directly killed by the founding fathers and killed nine clans. The first time the founding of the Tang Dynasty used swords against the founding fathers, which shocked the government and the country. It is said that more than 30 founding heroes were knelt outside the Daxing Palace at that time. There were as many as 20 people on the Lingxiao Pavilion later. Moreover, the Qin King Li Shimin also pleaded for Comrade Ning Zuhui through various channels. The king and his ministers confronted each other for about half a night, and finally saved the life of the Ning family. Chang'an must not be able to stay there, so he came to Lingnan.

Alas, it’s okay to offend anyone, but this ** is an unfathomable place. It’s better not to provoke easily. I was afraid to think about it. Just a document almost caused the family destruction. I don’t know what Emperor Gaozu thought. This incident that alarmed more than 30 founding heroes was not recorded in history. It is estimated that Comrade Gaozu also felt that this matter was not glorious afterwards, so no historical classics were recorded at all.

The Yuan family did not know who had offended this time. The business in Liangde County alone became difficult. Qianxianglou was deserted, the supply of charcoal was completely cut off, and honeycomb coal was also difficult to sell. Fortunately, the previous order was still there, and the impact on the Ning family was not great. It was a bit difficult to deal with Baihualu. It was originally sold through the Yuan family's channels, but now it has stopped. This is a bit uncomfortable for me. This is a good opportunity for the Ning family to turn things around. I am also unwilling to accept it if it is ruined by Yuan Huai.

I asked Yu'er to write a letter and send it to Beijing, not to help the Yuan family. After all, we are also clay Buddhas. Ask me, we can find out where the problem is, and it is also a way to help Lao Yuan help me. After all, the Yuan family still has connections, so I may not know where the problem is.

"Guangcheng, this matter will not affect our return to Chang'an, will it? Otherwise, I won't send this letter?"

Yu'er put down her pen, looked carefully, and asked me, "Yes, it's better not to tread the muddy waters of Chang'an, but the current form has to be concerned about. There is really no other person to replace the Yuan family's channels in Gaozhou and Lingnan. Oh, please!

"Why don't you give it to me? You always have to face it. Even if you warm up, let's talk about it, even if you really can't go back to Chang'an because of this, it's not the fate of our Ning family, so we can take root here."

Carefully sort out this letter and made up the idea to let the Cheng family caravan take it back after the New Year. I don’t know if I can catch up with this round trip. Do my best and leave it to fate.

There are many things in the first lunar month and it is very complicated. There are many people inside and outside. Not only me, but Yu'er is also very tired. She kept saying that it is beginning of spring and it is time to prepare for spring plowing again. It is still unsure of how to regulate the field.

"What a panic? I've lived the same thing in previous years. What should I do? I'll let Sangouzi do some things directly. If Sangouzi doesn't understand, it's enough to ask Uncle Li. If it doesn't work, you'll take action. How about it? I'll feel better."

I hugged Yu'er and relaxed in the yard, and discussed the arrangements of housework. In just a short while, I arranged the whole year of work at home. It was simple and clear, mainly in order, and I went to the problem one after another, and what should be planted in the field, and what the officials from all walks of life should do. I began to doubt the IQ problem of ancient people. Is farm work really so difficult?

"Hey, I've heard from my husband, and I don't know anything. Since I was seriously ill, I seem to have changed my own person. Guangcheng, are you still you?"

Yu'er touched my face and looked suspiciously. We are not afraid. We are from Martians and have unknown origins. No matter how you say it is, you, Liu Yu'er's husband, and you will be in our hands for the rest of your life.

"Yes, you can touch it again, why don't I touch you and see if the feel of it has changed?"

"seek death!"

In an instant, the spring was bright, and God smiled for the first time. He hadn't seen such a hot sunshine for a month. He was comfortable and comfortable all over. Yu'er shyly tidied up her clothes. She probably thought of what happened just now, and pinched her on me again, then said goodbye to me and went to the village to guard Sangouzi, but she was still worried.

It was still early, so I took advantage of the good weather and asked someone to call Dayong over and put on a ox cart. We went to the Nanshan Mine. We haven't been there yet, and I don't know what the situation is. Our own industry is where Uncle Gui is old. I really can't get involved in other things. The only thing is that we can still see this mine.

The mountain road is not as bumpy as the Sanhe dirt road on the village, and it is bumpy. Some places cannot be considered roads at all. The ox cart feels a little overwhelmed. I almost got off the bus and walked many times. Fortunately, Dayong was prepared and had a shovel in the car. Finally, he arrived safely at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, on the village of Nanyue people.

The people of Nanyue were very cautious. When they saw two strangers coming, all the women and children hid in the house in one go. Looking at the house, they could be said to be simple and unsightly. The so-called wall panels woven with rattan were simply placed on them with dead branches, dead leaves, etc., and even ordinary straw was very sparse. It seemed that the harvest in the fields should be very poor.

Dayong stood behind me vigilantly, clenched his fists, frowned, and had murderous intent in his eyes. Could it be that he wanted to kill someone?

"Dayong, why are you urinating or something? Are we so nervous?"

"Ah, no hurry, no hurry!"

Dayong let go of his fists and smiled embarrassedly.

At this time, an old Nanyue people came. They said that Nanyue people were very distinctive, thin, and almost never saw two taels of flesh on their bodies. They were black, except for Africans. They were all average in size, the most special thing was that their cheekbones were very high and their eyes were very deep.

"What are the most expensive things for you here?" The old man said, and it was uncomfortable to listen to it. It was not like Cantonese, but it was not the language of Middle-earth.

"Is Uncle Gui here? Please come and see me."

Since it is difficult to speak, I just let Uncle Gui come over and I probably can't explain it clearly to these people. And depending on the situation, people regard us as spies. This monster, Da Yong, clenched his fists and showed his murderous aura when he is fine.

The old man looked at me, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and trotted to the back of the village. The other Nanyue people looked at us like thieves, making me and Dayong dare not walk around, so they had to find a mound to sit down.

"I guess how many can you clean up?"

I asked quietly, wanting to know the combat effectiveness of this guy.

"It looks like eight or ten, as long as you don't rush into it, no ten South Vietnamese people will be opponents."

Dayong looked around, thought for a while, and then he clenched his fists again without realizing it.

"Oh, there are only ten, so let's be the turtle."

It's okay to do it, do it, see what this guy reacts.

"Uh, hey, just act like that."

Dayong glanced at me, let go of his fists, and returned to normal, no, there was something wrong with this look. He grabbed Dayong's arm and frowned.

"What's the meaning?"

"...Why, Sir, you are Jingui. You are afraid that you will suffer a loss when you start to fight, so that's why..."

If you kick it, it is necessary to say that it is so direct. You don’t know how to implicitly. You are all Ning’s farmers. We are going deep into the grassroots level and understanding the sufferings of the grassroots people, so that the leaders of the Ning family, that is, I, fully understand the difficulties of the grassroots people, can help the people solve their problems, satisfy the people, mobilize the enthusiasm of the general public, and contribute to the construction of the Ning family.

The chicken is frozen, and such an unfathomable theory actually comes to my mind. It seems that the power of the news broadcast cannot be underestimated.
Chapter completed!