Traveling to Tang Dynasty

When the frozen persimmons thaw and become soft, cut a cross on it with a knife, peel off the skin, and take a bite to cool it straight into the heart.

"Brother Yuan'er, I still want to eat one. "

"This thing is too cold to eat more, Nan Nan will eat it tomorrow." "

"Okay, so can I eat a sugar gourd? The little girl shifted her target.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you. For the little girl's gluttony, Qianyuan expressed full understanding, after all, he is also a foodie.

Since the success of the wheat seedlings, Wang Qianyuan tried to make some maltose. As a sister with an accent, the sugar gourd is an iconic memory when I was a child. The hawthorn is washed, skewered with bamboo skewers, hung with syrup, and a piece of childhood happiness is ready, it's that simple.

Nan Nan ran out with a string of sugar gourds to play with her friends. Qianyuan can imagine that Nan Nan, who is holding a sugar gourd at this time, must be the most beautiful boy in this Youzhou City.

"Is Guanyin's family okay?"

"Everything is fine at home, but a few ladies in the palace speak ill of you around your father all day long. "

"At the end of the Sui Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and I led the army to fight in the east and west, and now there are only those two or three thieves left. When the world is calmed down, sooner or later I will build a day..."

"Erlang doesn't talk about that annoyance, I received a good poem here, which was passed from Youzhou. Seeing that her husband was worried, she hurriedly changed the topic.

"Oh~ take a look. "

The man who was to be called to be Erlang looked at it for a long time, and slowly put down the poem in his hand: "Although the words of this poem are not smooth, the words are excellent. Xiang Yu killed himself, and Yu Ji gave up her life to accompany her. If Guanyin is built with me, if I have that day. "

snatched the poem and tore it to pieces: "Erlang, don't say that, you just don't fight, and the prince won't let us go." If there is really such a day, the concubine is willing to go to Huangquan with Erlang. "

"Hahaha, let a woman die with herself, what kind of hero is it, I just can't fight, I want to keep your mother and son safe. With that, he picked up the woman and walked into the house.

It's the New Year in the first month ~ the first day of the new year ~ It's about to be the New Year, thousands of yuan hummed a small tune, walking on the street of Youzhou City, although the weather is cold in winter, but it has not frozen people's joy for the coming of the New Year. The smiles on people's faces were as warm as the stoves sold by Xu Lin's two families.

Xu Lin's two ironware shops, began to sell small iron stoves, business prospects are very good, not only good sales, good reputation, people who bought stoves all opened their mouths to praise, I don't know if it is to send 1000 small stoves to the border army, or Lin Daochang's cheap no one dares to take advantage, so far no business dares to make imitations.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, people sang big operas during the New Year, and the passive skills of 1,000 yuan, I loved to join in the fun and was triggered again. I saw that on the stage, several people wearing noodles jumped up and down, and the audience applauded. Confused, Qianyuan shook his head and walked out of the crowd. "What the hell is this dance, why can't I understand it. When will there be entertainment projects in the Tang Dynasty that I can also play."

failed to integrate into the festive atmosphere, Wang Qianyuan was very annoyed and unwilling to go home. He remembered what Mr. Lu once said, "You don't have to wait for the torch, if there is a bit of heat, it will shine." So he picked up a brick and walked into a tavern.

The owner of the wine shop, when he saw Wang Qianyuan who entered the house with a brick, everyone was numb and hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Childe and slow, Childe, you often come to the shop, if there is a place that can't be greeted, Childe, you say it, and the villain has changed." Childe, you can't. "

"What, I'm here to read today. "

"Childe, what is this story?".

"This is a story, you don't understand it, but you will understand it when you listen to it. Go and get me a stool. "

Seeing that he didn't come to smash the store, he hurriedly prepared according to the son's instructions. Seeing that Qianyuan was still holding a brick in his hand, the boss also gave him a bowl of mash.

Raise your hands high: "Everyone, I announce a matter, Yuan Zheng is coming, in order to be lively, I will tell you a story for three consecutive days, and then I wish you a happy New Year and all the best." "

Without waiting for everyone to come to their senses, a brick of 1,000 yuan slapped on the table: "The three emperors and five emperors of morality, the fame of the Xia Hou Shang Zhou." The five tyrants and seven heroes made trouble in the spring and autumn, and they rose and died in an instant. There are several lines of names and surnames in the history, and there are countless barren hills in the north. The predecessors sowed and the others reaped, saying that the dragon fights the tiger!".

"Good~" The wine shop applauded

Wang Qianyuan lowered his voice and continued: "It is said that during the Great Cause, there was a blacksmith in Bingzhou, surnamed Lin Mingdushan, this person is twenty years old, six feet tall, wide-eyed and sword-eyed, and a handsome and beautiful young man. As the saying goes, love and hatred are still chaotic, please listen to the revenge of Earl Dushan...... said that one day, Lin Dushan was ordered to follow his master to conquer the Goguryeo ......."

Two hours later: "If you want to tell who this thief is, let's break it down next time!".

At this time, where did people hear such interesting stories, they didn't go back when they should go home for dinner, they didn't buy New Year's goods, they didn't go to visit relatives and friends, they all listened to the story attentively. "Childe, don't go, who is that thief, Childe, if you don't finish speaking, how can a certain family sleep at night? Yes, Childe is talking about it. "

"If you want to hear it, tomorrow will be the same time, or here. After saying that, he turned around and ran home.