Datang: Son-in-law, I beg you to come out of the mountain

In the first year of Zhenguan, in the middle of winter, in the suburbs of Qingyun County, Baiyun Mountain.

"The first snow in the first year of Zhenguan came earlier than before..."

A suave and suave young man with a face like a crown jade and clear eyes is riding a tall maroon horse, holding the rein in hand, hunting on the snow-capped Baiyun Mountain.

He hummed a ditty leisurely while admiring the surrounding scenery.

This person's name is Yang Zhuo, he is the owner of the Yang Family Village in Qingyun County, and he is a time traveler.

Yang Zhuo was originally a top student in the history department. When he was studying the history of the Zhenguan period in the library, the bookshelf suddenly collapsed, and Yang Zhuo passed out at that time.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I found that I had timetraveled!
Moreover, bring the system with you!

It's just that his system is too salty!

It's just that when it started, a big gift package was presented!

There are various seeds and some blueprints in this gift pack.

Yang Zhuo was quite satisfied with these.

But, who knows, this system is a little perverted!
"The host must complete special tasks according to the system requirements before it can be upgraded and continue to send rewards!"

And the first task is to promote Quyuanli and Super Corn nationwide!
However, people in ancient times were too rigid to accept new things. Yang Zhuo has indeed worked hard, but it is still a bit difficult to use it nationwide.

Besides, Yang Zhuo is a salty fish character, he tried several times, but finally chose to give up.

So, it's been four years and the system is still dormant...

Yang Zhuo thought, if it comes, it will be safe, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain!

The system is cheating, so he works hard on his own.

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"My lord, we have gained a lot today!" Liu Da, who was riding another horse, was carrying dozens of hares, pheasants and other game in his hand.

"Drinking some wild game stew will be the most nourishing in this terrible weather." Yang Zhuo said as he stroked the sable fur on his body.

"Hey, it's strange to say that the snow this winter has been heavy. I heard that the people in Chang'an City were frozen to death and starved to death. There are countless people! My son, tell me, is this the case that the Holy Majesty is condemned by heaven today? , and hurt the common people?" Liu Daodao.

In this city of Chang'an, it is now rumored that Li Shimin killed his brother to seize the throne, violated God's will, and was punished by God.

"Others are talking nonsense, and you're just joining in the fun? It's going to snow, and my mother is going to get married, who can stop it? Does it have anything to do with Li Er?" Yang Zhuo tugged at the reins and said in a low voice.

This Li Er refers to Li Shimin, he is the second child, isn't he Li Er?

"That's what I said, but..." Liu Da still felt that it was more reliable to be punished by heaven.

Just as he was talking, there was a commotion not far away!
"My lord! That's the trap I dug last time! With such a big commotion, it must be a terrible beast that fell into the trap!" Liu Daxie.

"Go! Go and have a look!" After Yang Zhuo finished speaking, he slapped his whip and ran towards the distance.

Yang Zhuo and Liu Da ran over to take a look, and they were stunned immediately!

What kind of beast is this!
It was clearly two people who were about to freeze to death!

"Help... help..."

The two people below were so blue from the cold that they cried for help feebly.

"Quick! Rescue people!" Yang Zhuo ordered.

Liu Da didn't dare to delay, and rescued the two of them.

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Yangjiazhuang.

Yang Zhuo and Liu Da brought the two people who were about to freeze to death back to the villa.

Although these two people had disheveled hair and tired looks, they were dressed in high-quality silk and satin. They didn't look like ordinary disaster victims, but like rich people in distress!

However, Yang Zhuo thought more simply, he only wanted to save people, and he didn't want to care about anything else.

"My lord, this is the ginger soup you ordered to cook."

At this time, Yang Zhuo's personal maid, Xiaoman, dressed in white sable fur, hired Tingting, and came in with ginger soup.

Xiaoman is a refugee rescued by Yang Zhuo when he crossed over.

At that time, Xiaoman was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was thin and dark.

Yang Zhuo has kept her by his side for four years, and Xiaoman has gradually grown.

Now, her facial features are correct and exquisite, her skin is like creamy fat, her small cherry mouth is not tinged with red, and three thousand black hairs hang down behind her, she is so beautiful.

Xiaoman's figure is mellow, his waist is the most slender, and he can't grasp it easily.

Yang Zhuo remembered the poem "Cherry Fan Sukou, Yangliu Xiaoman waist", so he named the little maid Xiaoman.

Yang Zhuo asked Liu Da to pour ginger soup for the two of them. The two of them had already warmed up a lot in the room. After drinking the ginger soup, they felt warm all over their bodies. Their limbs were not as stiff as before, and they even sweated!

"Thank you, son, for saving your life!"

The two of them regained their strength and hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

"You don't need to thank me for your little effort." Yang Zhuo shook his hand.

Although Yang Zhuo has traveled to the Tang Dynasty, his good style of helping others has not been lost.

"I don't know where you two come from?" Yang Zhuo asked casually.

One of the younger men said: "We are merchants in the south. Because our horses and luggage were accidentally stolen while we were on the road, we could only walk..." He didn't want to mention the rest.

Yang Zhuo was just asking casually, seeing that they didn't say anything, Yang Zhuo didn't bother to ask.

"Nowadays snowstorms are raging, people want to survive, and thefts happen more frequently." Yang Zhuo took a stick and turned on the stove in front of him.

Listening to Yang Zhuo's words, those two couldn't help but their faces darkened, and fell into deep thought.

"Haven't you asked the names of the two Gaos?" Yang Zhuo asked.

"My surname is Li, his surname is Lu." The younger man said casually.

These two are Li Shimin and his secret guard Lu Yun. Due to the snowstorm for several months, the people suffered. Li Shimin was anxious. He took the secret guard Lu Yun and secretly went down to observe the situation of the people and see how serious the disaster was.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived in Qingyun County, the horse and luggage were stolen.

The two were walking in the snow-capped mountains, hungry and cold, lost their way, and fell into a trap!

Fortunately, he was saved by Yang Zhuo, otherwise, the consequences would be unknown.

Yang Zhuo naturally wouldn't tell them that the trap was dug by his family...

Yang Zhuo had meritorious service in rescuing him, and Li Shimin should have rewarded him for his meritorious service.

However, the majestic emperor of the Tang Dynasty was almost frozen to death in the snow. If it was spread, it would be ridiculous!
He chooses to forget it!

Moreover, this matter must not be known to others, let alone Yang Zhuo's real identity!

"It turned out to be Li Yuanwai and Brother Lu, nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" Yang Zhuo said politely.

At this moment, bursts of aroma wafted from the kitchen, and Li Shimin and Lu Yun's gluttonous stomachs growled!

The two were embarrassed for a while.

Seeing this, Yang Zhuo said generously: "Lunch is just cooked, if you two don't dislike it, why don't you stay and have a light meal before leaving?"

"Then... just stop bothering me." Li Shimin was no longer polite, and tactfully agreed!

It's not that he doesn't have style, but that this fragrance is too tempting!

In front of this fragrance, all pretensions and face, go away!

"Uncle Huang, dinner is ready." Yang Zhuo stretched his waist and said.

"My lord, I'm eating hot pot today, and this meat is..." Uncle Huang was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Zhuo shook his hand, not caring.