Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 438
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The morning light pushed away the dark silhouette, the rooster crowed broke the morning silence, and the mountain villages on the outskirts of the imperial city gradually became noisy.

Summer is approaching, the weather is getting warmer, and the spring bamboo shoots accumulated in the hands of farmers are gradually growing old, and they urgently need to be exchanged for copper coins from the wealthy households in the imperial city. Therefore, some thin or young children are also in the queue on the loess official road. Carrying a half-length bamboo basket, I followed the adults to listen to some strange stories.

"You don't know, some time ago, the eldest son of the Li family composed a piece of music in the Zuihualou. The voice was clear and powerful, and the tune was brisk and catchy. Once he heard it, it was imprinted in his mind like a magic sound, and he couldn't get rid of it. A very good song."

A young man in his twenties walked among the crowd in a green dress, and when he uttered words to relieve the boredom of the public, this was the first sentence that came to mind.

Especially when it comes to the peculiarity of this piece, he dances and dances, even frowns and recalls the episode, and hums a few sentences decently.

"Hehe, Li Xiucai really thinks that he is an entertainer who is proficient in rhythm after failing the provincial examination twice?"

"How is Mr. Li's rhythm, we rough people can't judge, but this person's ability is really amazing. My farm cattle have cultivated an additional three acres of land in recent years. Before planting some potatoes, they can be replaced by copper plates. It’s not a problem to buy a few more slices of meat.”

"You're just as good at eating and drinking, so hurry up and buy a few originals next year, build a pond with water according to the bobbin cart remade by Mr. Li, and raise a few fat fish in front of the door. If you have more, you can eat it. Sell ​​it to wealthy households, and if you can’t sell it, you can still give birth. Sooner or later, I can also make a lot of money in the village.”

"The village belongs to your spirit, unlike us, who can only take over the work that is announced. Now all the work of the horseshoe is distributed to the imperial city, and we can still burn the stove at our second brother's side."

The people in the village are simple, so naturally when they say something good, they don't forget to praise Li Xian, and most of the words are respectful words.

Just like this, when walking to a cup of tea, the outline of the imperial city at the border inspection is faintly visible, and there are more and more people on the official road.

Many camel teams and horse teams were laughing and talking about major events in the imperial city and in the near future, and unconsciously kept silent, mostly just listening.

As the breeze blew, the bells on the horses' necks rang, and the words of the rich merchants who covered the carriages with a light veil came.

"Hey, it's a pity, Mr. Li is full of talent and learning, and has excellent military strategy, but he will inevitably be deprived of his official title and demoted to the fate of a commoner."

"Sigh~ Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. People are too good, so it is inevitable that they will offend others in the court, and it is only natural that they will be excluded."

"Hearing that hundreds of officials in the court have united to boycott Li Xian, even His Majesty is helpless."

Speaking of this, the voice of the voice suddenly became quieter and turned mysterious.

"This is offending someone... Elder Wen heard that he is the prince... If he wants to register, he has to ask Elder Wen to sit in the real firearms camp..."

"You have to imagine, that is the crown prince... the prince of our Great Tang... Even if Li Xian can rely on the firearms camp now... after several decades... So, Li Xian has become so silent , On the contrary, it is a long-term and wise move. As young talents of the same generation, who would dare to oppose the future His Majesty?...not for the present, but also for the future..."

The intermittent words reached the ears of these simple villagers, and there was some surprise on their faces.

Regarding the disputes in the court and the position of the crown prince, they probably couldn't understand the relationship between them, but they vaguely knew that Li Xian's absence seemed to be caused by someone behind the scenes.

"Sigh~ I never imagined that such a good official who serves the country and the people will end up like this. Even if there is no such genius in the future."

With a bit of emotion, Xiucai wiped the fine sweat off his forehead, with a bit of regret on his face.

I originally read a few more pages of the book, so I naturally opened up more wisdom, and naturally thought about this in the long term.

The power of the court was not faced by one person. Once upon a time, a conquering general was ruined during a night banquet and was imprisoned.How can Li Xian, the son of a mere prince, escape such bad luck?

"Li Xiucai, this kind of good official should be the right-hand man of today's emperor. Shouldn't the prince follow his father's wish? Why would he harm the hero?"

Some villagers couldn't turn the corner, and they looked suspicious, and asked the sighing figure beside them.

The scholar shook his head with a gloomy face.

"The dispute between the government and the government is like navigating a small boat in a stormy sea. How can you and I guess it?"

"Whether it's true or not, it depends on how Mr. Li thinks about it."

"Perhaps idle clouds and wild cranes traveled to the famous capitals of mountains and rivers, or maybe they disappeared with the smoke and dust of the world... These court officials have killed and cheated people, this prince must not be confused!"

Wei Guogong.

Li Xian, who was dismissed from office, seems to have returned to his previous lazy life. He spends his days meditating in a daze in the yard. After lunch, he goes to the river beach to report on time. Kissing does add a touch of passion to a peaceful life, but throughout, there always seems to be a little uncomfortable, although it is not possible to say that there is something wrong there.

The sun shone on the vines and cast mottled green shades to cover his handsome face. Li Xian lay on his back with his eyes closed, heard the rustling footsteps, and knew that it was the girl from Hong Fu who came to talk to him. Uncharacteristically silent, he opened his mouth first.

"Aniang, I want to go to the countryside and integrate into the life of commoners and farmers. Maybe it will make me happy."

Her footsteps stopped, instead of sobbing like before, there was a trace of silence.

"You are a young man, and you have to decide your own affairs."

"Xian'er, my mother and your father also think clearly, after all, you have too much entanglement in the city of Chang'an, but there may be too much suffering in the countryside... My mother has already hoped that you can ask your father Your father is as famous and famous as you are, but in the end you live up to everyone's expectations..."

"Now you are not as free and easy as before. Maybe going to a new area is also a new beginning... You have to remember, even if there are too many indifferent and ostracized people in the imperial city... this imperial city There is still an inch of land here for your warm residence."

Hey~
Hong Fu Nu's sigh was mixed with complex emotions, including reluctance, uneasiness, and relief.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Li Xian who opened his eyes slightly, and continued.

"No matter how hard it is outside, there is always a place for you in the Li Mansion. You can drink hot soup and wear warm clothes."

"Go if you want, just remember the vegetable garden in the backyard, the pseudo-mother will take care of it for you, and come back from time to time to pick a few bundles of vegetables, there are too many for the mother and father to eat."

The soft voice resounded in his ears, and the corners of Li Xian's eyes were inexplicably moist.

I once felt like a tourist, passing by this beautiful river and mountain, watching its ups and downs with cold eyes.

After nearly two years of suffering, I unconsciously let myself go back to the way I was before, but it is so reluctant. There is warm family affection, friendship that scolds loudly but shows concern, and tears when hearing troubles. Yiren... There are too many things that I can't let go of.

Hey hey hey.

Squeezing out a smiling face, she flung herself into the arms of Hong Fu Nu as if she was bullied as a child, and parted the corners of her lips.

"It's not that my boy really wants to leave. This is my home, where I can keep my heart. My boy will definitely come back."

"Maybe... I can get A Niang to report to my grandson as soon as possible."

"Good good."

Embracing the head in her arms, Hong Fu Nu gently leaned the head back, her words were quiet, and her tears fell.

"As a mother, I wait for my children and grandchildren to live together..."

(End of this chapter)