"You're not familiar with him? Then why would he tell you such a thing!" Tang Jian's eyes widened, but when Xiao Han just shook his head, he immediately became discouraged: "It's over, it's over, what's going on? What to do? Aren’t I going to suffer a disaster this time?”
To have a man who had made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty be so upset, Xiao Han suddenly felt uneasy about his conscience, so he persuaded him kindly: "Master Tang, in fact, from my point of view, you are a fan of the authorities. I think you have nothing to do this time. "
Xiao Han's voice pulled Tang Jian back from his wild thoughts. Tang Jian, who was hesitant just now, raised his head sharply, as if grasping a life-saving straw, grabbed Xiao Han's arm and asked: "What? What did you say? I will Are you okay? How did you know! Jinyang is gone, how can I be okay!"
I don’t know why Tang Jiangan, who is so skinny, can be so energetic! This time he almost pulled Xiao Han down. He quickly stabilized his body and said to him: "Old Tang, why are you confused! Although Jinyang is gone, aren't Li Yuanji and you back? Besides, I am still here in Datang. The people are still there, it’s just a city, just take it back!
I have heard that if you save the land and lose the people, you will lose both the people and the land; if you save the people and lose the land, you will save the people and the land! Even if you fail once, you won’t be so panicked!
And if you think about it again, Li Yuanji was primarily responsible for the loss of the city this time. You didn't have a prominent official position there, and you didn't even make a sound when you spoke! Your Majesty, no matter how hard he pushes, he can't return the responsibility to you. If he wants to keep his son, he has to reduce the big things to the trivial matters. When the time comes, maybe he won't even mention your name, so why are you still here scaring yourself! "
"Is this? Really?" Tang Jian was confused by Xiao Han's long speech. He didn't know whether to believe this boy who didn't even have hair. However, he had thought so himself, but how could he say it? , what happens to others and what happens to you are two completely different things! Precisely because it happened to him, Tang Jian, who had always been calm, became a little worried about gains and losses.
Seeing that Tang Jian was a little moved, Xiao Han calmly took out his sleeve from his hand, and then nodded to him vigorously: "Really! At least I thought the ending must be like this! Old Tang, don't scare yourself I would like to send you a message: Whenever there is a big event, be calm! After you go home, take a shower and have a good sleep! Tomorrow you will go to the official department to report. When the court meeting starts, won’t you understand everything? It’s better than you being random. It’s better to worry!”
"Is this okay?" Tang Jian still seemed a little hesitant, but thinking of the original tip bag, he felt an inexplicable courage in his heart, and he finally decided to listen to Xiao Han once.
"Okay, let me lend you some good words!" Pursing his lips and nodding, Tang Jian cupped his hands towards Xiao Han, turned around and walked towards his broken car.
Xiao Han is right, since defeat has been decided, doing anything else at this time is useless, it is better to wait for the result!
Tang Jian drove a broken car to Chang'an without even drinking a bowl of water. Knowing that he was waiting for an unknown fate, Xiao Han did not try to keep him.
I'm not the savior. In fact, I can't even save myself. I'm just a mayfly, so I'm pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!
In the final analysis, it is better to be your own Zhuangzi!
Here, whether chatting with the farmers or the latest discoveries with the craftsmen, Xiao Han will feel happy from the bottom of his heart!
It has become a habit for people in Xiaojiazhuangzi to eat three meals a day. If they miss one meal that day, they always feel that there is something wrong and have to go to the kitchen to find some food to fill their stomachs.
Because of this, there are always people in Zhuangzi who say: I lived for most of my life, and then I only ate one meal a day! It only takes less time to eat two meals, and I can get through the day. Why is it so uncomfortable now to miss one meal?
When he said this, the bankers all laughed, as if they were proud rather than questioning.
When Xiao Han heard such words, he always laughed it off without explaining or boasting, but this was the little change he brought about.
Now every household in Zhuangzi has food, and more than just a little bit! The hens running around in the chicken coop and the fat pigs rolling in the pig pen are so joyful to watch! I couldn't even imagine living like this before, but now I am actually living it!
There were rumors in Chang'an about how the young marquis was a prodigal, a bastard, and how he fought for women's lust, but these rumors could not shake the minds of the people in the village at all.
The people in Zhuangzi are the most down-to-earth people. Those who believe others after hearing a few gossips are not kind people. What they believe is only their own eyes!
Ever since I followed the young marquis, these days have been really interesting. Everyone in Zhuangzi knows that all this was brought about by Xiao Han, and for Xiao Han, and for the lives of themselves and their descendants, they He doesn't hesitate to put everything he has into it.
It's a pity that so far, they have done nothing. The last time they went to help the Marquis fight, they were stopped just as they started. Although two people were injured, they heard that the Marquis went to check on the two of them every now and then. Not empty handed!
People in the village became jealous when they saw Old Liu's wife walking around with her fat, pig-trotter-like wrists free in the winter just to show off the big gold bracelet on it.
Especially a group of wives who are so jealous that they want to go back and beat their husbands to vomit blood, or wear another bracelet, even if it is thinner or smaller...
Perhaps because he has no ambitions, Xiao Han likes these short-lived parents more and more. It happens that there is nothing to do in the winter, so it can be regarded as a leisurely life to find a few people to chat about home affairs. Whether the people in Zhuangzi are new or late, These days, you can see Mr. Hou running around with his dog. From the beginning, he was cautious, but he gradually became familiar with him.
Xiao Han's village is not Juxian Village. There are not so many strange people and strange things. The only mysterious master has been almost assimilated, but it is impossible to say that there is no strange person.
As far as Xiao Han knows, there is actually a person in Zhuangzi. He originally entered Zhuangzi with Uncle Lengzi and the others, and he belongs to the oldest group of people.
He is not tall and has no relatives. He is quite comfortable as a bachelor. Because his hands are very strong, he has been working in the iron smelting factory. He is always laughing and joking on weekdays, as if he is never worried about anything. Xiao Han has never seen him He blushed before.
However, such an ordinary person has a habit: as soon as he gets paid, he runs to the county town to buy food. It is not tiring for one person to carry such a big bag every time! I heard that when I get home, I just hide it on the ground, regardless of whether I can eat it or not.
Xiao Han took this as a joke at first. How many people in future generations would put a pile of food at home? Put so much in one go! This is not for people to eat, but for rats to steal!
I have told him several times, but to no avail! He wholeheartedly agreed at the time, but once he spent money, he still happily exchanged for food, even though the room where he stored food could no longer hold it!
As a result, Xiao Han was too lazy to talk about it later.
Just buy it, you can spend your own money however you like! He couldn't stop him. At worst, when the food was about to go bad, he would spend money to recover it, make it into wine and sell it to the people in the city. It is said that from ancient times to the present, people in the city have thick skin, like gutter oil, Sudan red There is nothing wrong with eating it, and some food bitten by mice will be fine too...
Thinking about it this way, it didn't matter, but one time, when a bunch of people were chatting and telling lies, Xiao Han accidentally told others about this person as a funny story.
After talking happily, Xiao Han himself was very happy, but the expected laughter did not come, and when he looked at other people, they all fell silent.
