Speaking of which...
In Huang City, the largest building was the county magistrate's manor, which was now the Li manor.
Unfortunately, it was too barren.
Now, with the help of these maids from the Prime Minister's residence, the Prime Minister's residence was in charge.
The Li Residence was visibly brand new.
If there were seeds left behind from the fruits and vegetables that they had eaten, the maidservants would also make good use of them and plant them in the soil. They did not expect them to bear fruit, but as long as they could add a touch of novelty to the Li Residence in the coming year, it would be very good.
At this moment.
Li Changsheng sat quietly in the lotus pond pavilion.
He was leisurely admiring the lotus flowers.
After the rain, the sky cleared up. This scene had a different artistic conception.
Li Changsheng could not help but want to recite a poem:
"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle. The shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness of the clear sky. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp tip, and there is already a dragonfly standing on it.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
"Good poem, Sir!"
Looking up, he did not know when Wan Mingzhu had arrived near the Lotus Pavilion." The writing style is delicate, the antithesis is neat, and the artistic conception is even more beautiful. What a good poem, Lord!”
Hearing this, Li Changsheng could not help but rub his nose." Oh, you know poetry too?"
"Master, you must be joking. All of us who are on the Great Xia Mirror Beauty Rankings have unique attainments in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.”
Wan Mingzhu covered her mouth and laughed.
"Jue 'er is good at poetry and painting, while I am good at playing the zither and brewing tea. Although I am not good at it, I understand that if your poem reaches the capital, it will be sought after by countless scholars!”
Li Changsheng did not comment on Wan Mingzhu's words.
That was why this era was very magical.
If he had to say which historical period before he transmigrated, what would he be like?
In terms of social productivity, it corresponded to the Qin and Han Dynasties, but in terms of cultural inheritance and respect, it could reach the Tang and Song Dynasties. Scholars still had a very high social status.
However, with a cheat, he was not interested in being a plagiarist. A word worth thousands of gold was not his pursuit.
After all, what wasn't his wasn't his. He couldn't copy it forever.
Usually, he would recite one or two poems to express his feelings, but if someone asked him to write a poem with a specific topic, he would have to think about it for a while.
Paper can't hide fire, fake can't be true.
"Why are you here?" Li Changsheng asked.
"Oh!"
Wan Mingzhu immediately said respectfully," Sir, it's like this. A bailiff came just now and said that the city guards found a crying woman among the refugees who entered the city in the morning. She was not like ordinary refugees. When she was found, her feet were badly mutilated, and her eyes were bleeding. She was especially pitiful. She said that she was here to look for her husband, so the city guards handed her over to the bailiff. One bailiff was taking her to the county government office, while another bailiff came to inform you and see what you would do.”
"Yes." Li Changsheng nodded silently." Let's go and take a look."”
However, before he left, Li Changsheng asked,""Did she say what her name was and what was her husband's name?”
"Oh, I think she's called Meng Jiangnu, looking for her husband…Fan, oh, Fan Xiliang!”
???
Li Changsheng was stunned.
No way!
Meng Jiangnu Crying Down the Great Wall?
But my Huang County is building a f * cking city wall!
Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!
However, at this moment.
Boom!
A huge rumble resounded between heaven and earth, like an earthquake or muffled thunder.
Vaguely, Li Changsheng heard someone shout,"
"The city walls have collapsed!"
"Earth Dragon Flipping!"
" The northern wall has collapsed!"
" The west side has collapsed too!!!"
Li Changsheng was speechless.
……
The city wall collapsed like a giant dragon.
It was as if the sky had collapsed.
It was truly frightening.
Fortunately, it was mealtime now, and the corvee workers had to take turns to eat breakfast.
Thus, it was fortunate that the collapsed city wall did not cause any casualties.
Only a few unlucky fellows were hit by the falling stones and suffered some superficial injuries.
For a moment, everyone was complaining.
"The western wall is an old wall. If it collapses, so be it. But why did the northern wall collapse as well? That was something our brothers had just built!”
"It's over. If we can't keep up with the construction period, will we be beheaded?”
"Bastard, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to speak!”
"Eh? Why did I hear that our empress is very cruel and would cut people into pieces at any time? If we're accused of being lazy and slacking off…why don't we run?”
"Escape? Where to? Are you crazy?"
"Bastard, Lord Li is so good to us. Do you want to implicate him?!”
"I don't care. I will be wherever Lord Li is! Follow me even if I die!"
"Don't say anymore. If this matter goes wrong, Lord Li will also be implicated…"
"I have an idea. Why don't we persuade Sir to rebel together?”
"Hey! You brat!"
……
He saw two bailiffs supporting a woman with big feet who had a broad physique and a masculine appearance.(To be able to walk here alone in this chaotic world, she definitely wasn't a delicate woman with a beautiful appearance. A man with an ordinary appearance would be the correct explanation. The main character wasn't a hardcore person, so it wouldn't be considered a gift if he didn't accept her.)
The closer Meng Jiangnu was to the county government, the more corvee there was.
More and more sounds came from all directions.
Meng Jiangnu, who had been crying all the way, finally stopped crying and tried to look for something in the crowd.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
He broke free from the shackles of corvee.
He limped towards a certain place.
Soon, she came to an old man.""Uncle Bull, it's me! I'm Meng Jiangnu. Have you seen my husband, Fan Xiliang…He, he left the Meng Manor with you…When I asked around this morning, I heard that he died, but you knew him well.”
Meng Jiangnu said weakly.
He stared at the old man.
The old man scratched his head. Dead? No? I saw Fan Xiliang just now. He's probably lining up inside now!”
As soon as he said that.
Meng Jiangnu's eyes widened in excitement."Really? He really didn't die? Uncle Bull, you're not lying to me!"
"I watched you grow up. Why would I lie to you? Here, he's inside. This kid is more active than me.”
"Ah ~~!" Meng Jiangnu nodded repeatedly.
Knowing that her husband had not died.
Along the way, her words became more secretive.
After speaking in his hometown dialect for a long time.
Meng Jiangnu took out two fist-sized cornbread and whispered,
"My husband is weak and sickly, and his stomach is not good either. Recently, the famine has been severe. I don't know if I'm full from the corvee, so I should have lost weight from hunger, right? I brought him some of my home's food. He loves to eat this. Uncle Bull, thank you. This is for you.”
Old Niu glanced at the hard coarse cornbread and shook his head silently.
If this was a week ago, it would be a top-notch good thing. Such a cornbread was enough to make people envious.
But now…Old Niu didn't even look at him.
Meng Jiangnu didn't know what was going on. She looked around and put away the cornbread.
Very quickly.
The two of them came to a pergola.
"Fan Xiliang! Fan Xiliang! Where are you? Hurry up and get out!"
Old Niu shouted.
A young man hurriedly ran over from the long queue.
Before he arrived, the voice came first with a hint of complaint."I say, Uncle Bull, it's almost my turn to line up. What's the urgent matter?”
Uncle Bull: " Hey, you brat, look for yourself. Who's here?”
……
PS:
Wow!
My brothers are too awesome!
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