His Majesty is a sick beauty
Chapter 91
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"Mom, I found another mouse!" A little boy with horns combed and a thick head and a thick head said hurriedly when he saw the brown-gray shadow suddenly jumping out of the woodpile.
The woman who was holding a baby who was still breastfeeding in her arms had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and she just buckled the shovel in her hand for cleaning the ashes from the furnace, swung her backhand, and threw the big mouse that jumped out into the stove, with several mournful sounds. After the screams, the smell of burnt meat came from the furnace.
The boy swallowed, raised his hand uncontrollably, just about to put his finger in his mouth, he put his hand behind his back as if thinking of something, and emphasized to the woman: "Mom, I can't bear this time!" I didn't eat my fingers!"
"Little Niu." The woman smiled while stroking the soft fetal hair of the baby in her arms, "I will reward you with a piece of candy tonight."
The little boy couldn't help drooling when he thought of the light yellow crystal candy his father brought a few days ago.But he looked at the little baby sleeping in his mother's arms, and shook his head sensiblely: "I ate it last time, let's give it to my sister this time."
Even though he is not yet ten years old, he can already understand that that kind of beautiful and delicious candy is not something that his family can easily get.
After hearing this, the woman lovingly touched the little boy's hair: "Silly boy, your sister is still breastfeeding, where can she eat candy?"
"Then wait until my sister grows up a bit before eating!"
Looking at her sensible eldest son, the woman was both helpless and relieved, so she coaxed: "Okay, then stay first."
"Leave what?"
A thick male voice sounded, a shirtless man pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, looked at his wife and children and said with a smile.
"Daddy!"
"Hey, good boy, did you obediently listen to your mother today, did you make trouble?"
"No, I'm going to study miscellaneous studies this morning, and help my mother cook in the afternoon!"
The man's family is a native of Yangcheng, and they have lived in Yangcheng since their ancestors. Since Yangcheng was captured by the Yu Dynasty last year, their lives have undergone earth-shaking changes.
First, those ruffians in the village who bullied men and women were caught in prisons and worked hard to repair the wall. Then, each household was given a portion of food so that they could survive the winter. People were recruited to build rabbit farms and ironworks, and they could get enough food for the family as a day laborer. Later, they built a so-called "army factory" with tall chimneys that kept running day and night. Smoke is sprayed out from the ground, and things wrapped in tarpaulins are transported out by car by car, which is extremely mysterious.
In the past few days, what's more, a miscellaneous school has been opened.Even farmers like them can send their children to school, and those who don’t want to learn anything, all they learn are some farm craftsmen who do the above things, such as how to read the weather, how to farm and fertilize, and so on. A person like him who has been farming for half his life feels quite rewarding.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but patted the top of his son's head: "You have caught up with the good time. Your Majesty is a good emperor, and you should study hard."
"Let's just talk about the tricks of planting seedlings a few days ago. If your majesty didn't order people to do miscellaneous studies, if you want to know, you'd have to serve the old farmers in the village like a grandson every day, and you might not get a few words of advice. point."
"I know my father." The boy raised his chin. His parents told him to listen carefully in class every day. Even if he didn't understand, he had to write down everything the master said. That's what he did.
"When Niuniu grows up, I will also send her to the miscellaneous school."
"Ah, my daughter also wants to learn farming?"
"It's not farming." The man smiled, "I heard that in the future, miscellaneous studies will not only teach farming, but also teach blacksmiths, carpenters, female reds and so on."
"That would require a lot of food."
Miscellaneous studies are not free. The school's local desks are provided free of charge by the government, but some teaching aids, repairs, etc. need to be paid by them every month.
The woman seemed a little hesitant. She didn't want her children to learn more skills. She said that although blacksmiths and carpenters are a little bit hard, they can still make money even in disaster years, unlike them who rely entirely on the sky. , God will catch you blind when you lose your temper.It is also a good thing for a daughter to learn some female celebrities. When she gets married, her husband's family will look up to her if she is capable.
However, for a child, one and a half bags of food per month are still too expensive for a family like them.
Xu Shi saw his wife's worry, and the man stretched out his hand to hug her: "It's just three bags of food a month, we can still afford it, and when we can't teach them anymore, it's still too late for them to drop out of school. "
"The calf has grown up and can help the family with work."
"What does he do?" the man laughed. "Farming? With his little strength, he can at most weed and weed in the fields, and the place where he works doesn't accept children of this age."
"Moreover, the teacher will check the homework every month. If you do well, you will be exempted from the repairs for the next month, and you will be rewarded with half a smoked rabbit!"
Thinking of the taste of the half smoked rabbit brought back by Mavericks last month, the whole family couldn't help but lick their mouths, and Mavericks was aroused even more: "Look at it, Dad, I'll give it back to you this month." Bring a smoked rabbit!"
"Good boy, have ambition!"
Speaking of Xuntu, the woman suddenly remembered something: "The factory will be built soon."
During the winter in Yangcheng, two rabbit farms and a jewelry factory were built. Counting the days, they are almost completed.
"Well, people in the government are counting the days. When the seeds are about to be planted, the work will be almost finished."
"After sowing the seeds, what else can we do?" However, in just a few months, the people of Yangcheng have already tasted the sweetness of working, and it is a skill to find a job during the slack season.
Thinking of this, the woman complained a little: "In the winter, we took in so many fleeing refugees, and now, we have built a shed outside the city to raise those sick seedlings. Your Majesty's kindness is kind, but this is too bullying. Alright."
The victims who came here received free houses and fields. Although they are not as many as those who have been here for generations, it is enough to make people jealous. What's more, they will rob the few working places, which makes these Yangcheng The locals had a few serious conflicts with them.
Thinking of those patients outside the city, the man couldn't help but frown: "Yes, His Majesty is so kind that he was bullied by that dog emperor Meng Chao."
"Bah, bah, what did you say?" The woman quickly covered his mouth, "He didn't mean it, he didn't mean it, you don't remember the faults of villains, adults don't remember the faults of villains."
After finishing speaking, he gave his man a hard look.
He felt that he was stared innocently, but he still explained: "I'm serious, haven't you heard of it?"
"Have you heard anything?"
"The one from Mengchao is not the real dragon." The man pointed to the distance, which is in the direction of Suiyang, the capital of Yuchao, "The one over there is the real dragon. Mengchao and Weichao are false dragons. If we scold them, not only will nothing happen, but it will make Zhenlong feel comfortable listening to them, and bless us!"
"Really?"
"Of course it's true." The man had his own theory, "Otherwise, look, why when we were Mongolian people, we couldn't even eat enough food all year round, let alone meat. Now, we can eat enough food every month. Some meat, can I still save money to make a hairpin for you?"
He smiled and pointed to the butterfly-shaped hairpin on the woman's head. It was not an expensive item, it was just a copper hairpin, but it also made the woman happy for several days.
She couldn't help but reached out and touched the hairpin on her head, blushing: "I will speak nicely."
"There are also our children, isn't it just that we have become the people of the Yu Dynasty."
Their eldest son was already seven years old, and their youngest daughter was just born. This is because although they also gave birth to a baby boy during this period, they died in less than a month.
Thinking of that child, the two felt a little depressed again.
"I hope she grows up healthy and healthy."
"Yes, she will be born in winter, and she is blessed to be blessed by His Majesty." The man comforted, "We will also be the people of the Yu Dynasty from now on, and we will also be blessed by His Majesty, and it will get better and better in the future. "
In this era, the death of young children is too common. It's not that they are not sad, but that they have seen too much, and the tears have been shed.The woman slowed down, and then asked again: "Is there anything else, why is Your Majesty a real dragon?"
Speaking of which, in fact, the woman has already believed the man's statement more or less.She thought to herself, it turned out that their life was so poor at the beginning, not like what others said, it was because of bad things done by their ancestors or in the previous life, it was just because they were the people of pseudo-dragons.
Now, they have also become His Majesty's subjects, His Majesty will naturally bless them and make their family harmonious and beautiful for a lifetime.
"Also, didn't there be so many refugees coming this winter? I heard that Meng Chaoli couldn't survive anymore." The man lowered his voice, "Some places over there have started to eat people!"
"Ah, is it true or not?" Cannibalism, this is what her parents said when she was a child, "Really or not?"
She couldn't help repeating it again.
"Of course, and, this spring, there will be a disease in the Mongolian Dynasty?" The man said, "Why don't we have it, but they have it, because they are the people of the false dragon, and God has punished them."
"Your Majesty taught us to wash our hands and burn rats because we are afraid that good people like us will be harmed by the Mongolian court."
"If the people of the Mongolian Dynasty understand that they are wrong, and run to the Yu Dynasty and become His Majesty's subjects, they will not be tortured by the epidemic anymore." The man said clearly, "Look at our side this winter. Aren't all the people infected with the disease?"
He concluded: "Your Majesty is benevolent and knows that we were deceived by false dragons, so don't blame us. The sooner you wake up, the better you will live. Don't you see, we live better than those who fled in winter. It’s better than those who fled in spring.”
"Yes." Now the woman believed it all, "God bless, fortunately we have become His Majesty's people."
"The people of the Mongolian Dynasty are also pitiful. Quickly ask His Majesty to take back the city that was occupied by the false dragon, and let them live a good life."
"Mom, I found another mouse!" A little boy with horns combed and a thick head and a thick head said hurriedly when he saw the brown-gray shadow suddenly jumping out of the woodpile.
The woman who was holding a baby who was still breastfeeding in her arms had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and she just buckled the shovel in her hand for cleaning the ashes from the furnace, swung her backhand, and threw the big mouse that jumped out into the stove, with several mournful sounds. After the screams, the smell of burnt meat came from the furnace.
The boy swallowed, raised his hand uncontrollably, just about to put his finger in his mouth, he put his hand behind his back as if thinking of something, and emphasized to the woman: "Mom, I can't bear this time!" I didn't eat my fingers!"
"Little Niu." The woman smiled while stroking the soft fetal hair of the baby in her arms, "I will reward you with a piece of candy tonight."
The little boy couldn't help drooling when he thought of the light yellow crystal candy his father brought a few days ago.But he looked at the little baby sleeping in his mother's arms, and shook his head sensiblely: "I ate it last time, let's give it to my sister this time."
Even though he is not yet ten years old, he can already understand that that kind of beautiful and delicious candy is not something that his family can easily get.
After hearing this, the woman lovingly touched the little boy's hair: "Silly boy, your sister is still breastfeeding, where can she eat candy?"
"Then wait until my sister grows up a bit before eating!"
Looking at her sensible eldest son, the woman was both helpless and relieved, so she coaxed: "Okay, then stay first."
"Leave what?"
A thick male voice sounded, a shirtless man pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, looked at his wife and children and said with a smile.
"Daddy!"
"Hey, good boy, did you obediently listen to your mother today, did you make trouble?"
"No, I'm going to study miscellaneous studies this morning, and help my mother cook in the afternoon!"
The man's family is a native of Yangcheng, and they have lived in Yangcheng since their ancestors. Since Yangcheng was captured by the Yu Dynasty last year, their lives have undergone earth-shaking changes.
First, those ruffians in the village who bullied men and women were caught in prisons and worked hard to repair the wall. Then, each household was given a portion of food so that they could survive the winter. People were recruited to build rabbit farms and ironworks, and they could get enough food for the family as a day laborer. Later, they built a so-called "army factory" with tall chimneys that kept running day and night. Smoke is sprayed out from the ground, and things wrapped in tarpaulins are transported out by car by car, which is extremely mysterious.
In the past few days, what's more, a miscellaneous school has been opened.Even farmers like them can send their children to school, and those who don’t want to learn anything, all they learn are some farm craftsmen who do the above things, such as how to read the weather, how to farm and fertilize, and so on. A person like him who has been farming for half his life feels quite rewarding.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but patted the top of his son's head: "You have caught up with the good time. Your Majesty is a good emperor, and you should study hard."
"Let's just talk about the tricks of planting seedlings a few days ago. If your majesty didn't order people to do miscellaneous studies, if you want to know, you'd have to serve the old farmers in the village like a grandson every day, and you might not get a few words of advice. point."
"I know my father." The boy raised his chin. His parents told him to listen carefully in class every day. Even if he didn't understand, he had to write down everything the master said. That's what he did.
"When Niuniu grows up, I will also send her to the miscellaneous school."
"Ah, my daughter also wants to learn farming?"
"It's not farming." The man smiled, "I heard that in the future, miscellaneous studies will not only teach farming, but also teach blacksmiths, carpenters, female reds and so on."
"That would require a lot of food."
Miscellaneous studies are not free. The school's local desks are provided free of charge by the government, but some teaching aids, repairs, etc. need to be paid by them every month.
The woman seemed a little hesitant. She didn't want her children to learn more skills. She said that although blacksmiths and carpenters are a little bit hard, they can still make money even in disaster years, unlike them who rely entirely on the sky. , God will catch you blind when you lose your temper.It is also a good thing for a daughter to learn some female celebrities. When she gets married, her husband's family will look up to her if she is capable.
However, for a child, one and a half bags of food per month are still too expensive for a family like them.
Xu Shi saw his wife's worry, and the man stretched out his hand to hug her: "It's just three bags of food a month, we can still afford it, and when we can't teach them anymore, it's still too late for them to drop out of school. "
"The calf has grown up and can help the family with work."
"What does he do?" the man laughed. "Farming? With his little strength, he can at most weed and weed in the fields, and the place where he works doesn't accept children of this age."
"Moreover, the teacher will check the homework every month. If you do well, you will be exempted from the repairs for the next month, and you will be rewarded with half a smoked rabbit!"
Thinking of the taste of the half smoked rabbit brought back by Mavericks last month, the whole family couldn't help but lick their mouths, and Mavericks was aroused even more: "Look at it, Dad, I'll give it back to you this month." Bring a smoked rabbit!"
"Good boy, have ambition!"
Speaking of Xuntu, the woman suddenly remembered something: "The factory will be built soon."
During the winter in Yangcheng, two rabbit farms and a jewelry factory were built. Counting the days, they are almost completed.
"Well, people in the government are counting the days. When the seeds are about to be planted, the work will be almost finished."
"After sowing the seeds, what else can we do?" However, in just a few months, the people of Yangcheng have already tasted the sweetness of working, and it is a skill to find a job during the slack season.
Thinking of this, the woman complained a little: "In the winter, we took in so many fleeing refugees, and now, we have built a shed outside the city to raise those sick seedlings. Your Majesty's kindness is kind, but this is too bullying. Alright."
The victims who came here received free houses and fields. Although they are not as many as those who have been here for generations, it is enough to make people jealous. What's more, they will rob the few working places, which makes these Yangcheng The locals had a few serious conflicts with them.
Thinking of those patients outside the city, the man couldn't help but frown: "Yes, His Majesty is so kind that he was bullied by that dog emperor Meng Chao."
"Bah, bah, what did you say?" The woman quickly covered his mouth, "He didn't mean it, he didn't mean it, you don't remember the faults of villains, adults don't remember the faults of villains."
After finishing speaking, he gave his man a hard look.
He felt that he was stared innocently, but he still explained: "I'm serious, haven't you heard of it?"
"Have you heard anything?"
"The one from Mengchao is not the real dragon." The man pointed to the distance, which is in the direction of Suiyang, the capital of Yuchao, "The one over there is the real dragon. Mengchao and Weichao are false dragons. If we scold them, not only will nothing happen, but it will make Zhenlong feel comfortable listening to them, and bless us!"
"Really?"
"Of course it's true." The man had his own theory, "Otherwise, look, why when we were Mongolian people, we couldn't even eat enough food all year round, let alone meat. Now, we can eat enough food every month. Some meat, can I still save money to make a hairpin for you?"
He smiled and pointed to the butterfly-shaped hairpin on the woman's head. It was not an expensive item, it was just a copper hairpin, but it also made the woman happy for several days.
She couldn't help but reached out and touched the hairpin on her head, blushing: "I will speak nicely."
"There are also our children, isn't it just that we have become the people of the Yu Dynasty."
Their eldest son was already seven years old, and their youngest daughter was just born. This is because although they also gave birth to a baby boy during this period, they died in less than a month.
Thinking of that child, the two felt a little depressed again.
"I hope she grows up healthy and healthy."
"Yes, she will be born in winter, and she is blessed to be blessed by His Majesty." The man comforted, "We will also be the people of the Yu Dynasty from now on, and we will also be blessed by His Majesty, and it will get better and better in the future. "
In this era, the death of young children is too common. It's not that they are not sad, but that they have seen too much, and the tears have been shed.The woman slowed down, and then asked again: "Is there anything else, why is Your Majesty a real dragon?"
Speaking of which, in fact, the woman has already believed the man's statement more or less.She thought to herself, it turned out that their life was so poor at the beginning, not like what others said, it was because of bad things done by their ancestors or in the previous life, it was just because they were the people of pseudo-dragons.
Now, they have also become His Majesty's subjects, His Majesty will naturally bless them and make their family harmonious and beautiful for a lifetime.
"Also, didn't there be so many refugees coming this winter? I heard that Meng Chaoli couldn't survive anymore." The man lowered his voice, "Some places over there have started to eat people!"
"Ah, is it true or not?" Cannibalism, this is what her parents said when she was a child, "Really or not?"
She couldn't help repeating it again.
"Of course, and, this spring, there will be a disease in the Mongolian Dynasty?" The man said, "Why don't we have it, but they have it, because they are the people of the false dragon, and God has punished them."
"Your Majesty taught us to wash our hands and burn rats because we are afraid that good people like us will be harmed by the Mongolian court."
"If the people of the Mongolian Dynasty understand that they are wrong, and run to the Yu Dynasty and become His Majesty's subjects, they will not be tortured by the epidemic anymore." The man said clearly, "Look at our side this winter. Aren't all the people infected with the disease?"
He concluded: "Your Majesty is benevolent and knows that we were deceived by false dragons, so don't blame us. The sooner you wake up, the better you will live. Don't you see, we live better than those who fled in winter. It’s better than those who fled in spring.”
"Yes." Now the woman believed it all, "God bless, fortunately we have become His Majesty's people."
"The people of the Mongolian Dynasty are also pitiful. Quickly ask His Majesty to take back the city that was occupied by the false dragon, and let them live a good life."
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