The guests and hosts were seated, and the woman named A Ling was busy. First, she served a kind of fruit, which was as big as a Nanguo pear in later generations. Then she brought a small stove, and she used a roller to grind medicine back and forth.
When the water in the stove was boiling, something was sifted with a small dustpan. As the woman's hand shook gently, some powder like fine snow fluttered down through the sieve.
Then he put down the sieve and used a knife to put the powder into the boiling water. Suddenly the aroma of tea filled the courtyard, and Zhang Liang was mesmerized by the gentle and soothing movements like dancing.
After the woman finished sharing the tea, she looked at Hu Yi awkwardly.
Hu Yi understood it and said: "It's just some green tea, no salt and pepper added, I hope Haihan will understand."
Zhang Liang didn't care, because judging from the habits of the world in the future, no one would be fine unless he drank soup, and put pepper and salt when drinking tea. However, Hu Yi felt that green tea seemed to neglect the guests.
Zhang Liang couldn't stop his curiosity and turned the topic to the change of dynasty.
Hu Yi held up the tea cup and stared at the tea soup and said leisurely.
Since the Tianqing period, there has been no peace, and there have been dozens of rebellions. This Liao Dynasty was originally hulu. Everyone was seated as guests and hosts. I saw the woman named A Ling busying about, first serving a kind of fruit, just like in later generations. Then he brought a small Nanguo pear the size of a pear, and then he brought in a small stove and used a roller to grind medicine back and forth.
When the water in the stove was boiling, something was sifted with a small dustpan. As the woman's hand shook gently, some powder like fine snow fluttered down through the sieve.
Then he put down the sieve and used a knife to put the powder into the boiling water. Suddenly the aroma of tea filled the courtyard, and Zhang Liang was mesmerized by the gentle and soothing movements like dancing.
After the woman finished sharing the tea, she looked at Hu Yi awkwardly.
Hu Yi understood it and said: "It's just some green tea, no salt and pepper added, I hope Haihan will understand."
Zhang Liang didn't care, because judging from the habits of the world in the future, no one would be fine unless he drank soup, and put pepper and salt when drinking tea. However, Hu Yi felt that green tea seemed to neglect the guests.
Zhang Liang couldn't stop his curiosity and turned the topic to the change of dynasty.
Hu Yi held up the tea cup and stared at the tea soup and said leisurely.
Since the Tianqing period, there has been no peace, and there have been dozens of rebellions.
This Liao Dynasty was originally the Hulu emperor, and rebellions were common and common.
The only difference from previous years is that these rebellions lasted for a long time, and the rebellions were not caused by princes and nobles, but mostly by other ethnic groups.
A few years ago, the Liaoyang Prefecture in Tokyo established the Bohai Kingdom to recruit a group of soldiers and grain, and changed the name of the country to Dayuan and the year to Longji.
Then King Beiyuan led troops to conquer, and King Beiyuan recruited another group of soldiers and food.
We don't know the outcome yet, but it is said that another wave of barbarian tribes have arrived, and some warriors from the Hushui tribe have been established to establish some kind of quail kingdom. They also recruited a group of soldiers and grain, and changed the name of the year to Tianfu.
After these three waves, the countryside was devastated, large areas of land were barren, livestock were requisitioned in large numbers, and there was a shortage of labor.
To be honest, my father and daughter have just enough food for autumn. However, the tax on quail fields is too high. If we don't save a little bit, we will definitely have a hard time getting through the new year.
Although I was a Jinshi in the previous dynasty, the Liao Dynasty, although it opened courses to recruit scholars, it did not regard Jinshi as officials. It was not as good as in the Southern Dynasty, as long as the Jinshi passed the exam, one could get an official position.
I didn’t mean to exclude Brother Lian from the door, it’s just that you and the other three of us, how are you going to support me until next season’s food harvest?
After hearing this, Zhang Liang was also confused. What is the Yuan Dynasty? This is time traveled to the Southern Song Dynasty. Why is there another country, the Quail Kingdom on the Chopping Board? This country's name is too inappropriate.
Hu Yi kept talking about how difficult it was to keep the family business, and how old Hutou had a lot of misdeeds when he was young. Zhang Liang also pulled his mind away from such clueless historical memories.
He waved his hand and said, "Hu Zhangren, you don't need to worry about the food for the three of us. It's just that Old Hutou's land and house are still there."
Hu Yi seemed to think it was a bit weird for me to call me Lao Hutou, but she still smiled and said: "Brother Lian's hundred acres of wasteland is still there, and I still keep the wing. Although there are no utensils in it, you can use all the utensils in the house."
Zhang Liang nodded.
But the cheap uncle stood up and said: "Old Hutou, what about Liang'er's marriage?"
Lao Hutou smiled awkwardly, pulled Hu Yi away and muttered quietly.
Hu Yi's face was sometimes cloudy, sometimes angry, and sometimes as calm as water.
Hu Yi took a seat, then waved the woman to go into the room to escape, and said: "My daughter is still young this year. Although she is only twenty or eight years old, the troubled times are still there. Let's talk about getting married after getting through the difficulties."
The cheap uncle said angrily: "Old Hutou, you have a good plan. You want my uncle and nephew to save your life, but you are not willing to let go of your niece."
Old Hutou also quickly got up, pulled the cheap uncle away and muttered in a low voice.
I saw Uncle Cheapow sometimes punching and kicking Lao Hutou, sometimes getting angry and wanting to kill Lao Hutou with a knife, and sometimes feeling a little happy.
Zhang Liang was very resistant to the feeling of such a marriage being arbitrarily manipulated by others, but he had no choice but to think about the charming woman like Sencha Ana just now, and his curiosity seemed to be aroused.
But Zhang Liang looked around. After all, his adopted son-in-law was from a wealthy family, and at least he had a pavilion. My adopted son-in-law only had a bunch of logs and thatched houses.
Let's chat. Uncle Ziyi came to Zhang Liang's ear and whispered: "That woman's name is Hu Jinling. Get in touch with her more and let her see that our uncle and nephew are good at farming. Without us, we will have no food to eat. Look at this Hu father-in-law." Agree to disagree at that time.”
Zhang Liang was a little shocked. He dared to chat for a long time and still had to farm.
But the cheap uncle smiled mysteriously and said: "Old Hutou said that if we can't marry Hu Jinling, a hundred acres of wasteland will be given to us."
Zhang Liang looked at Old Hutou suspiciously and saw that he was laughing silly. Zhang Liang guessed that the land must be worthless, and he would have to rely on our uncle and nephew to see him off.
Zhang Liang said calmly without hesitation: "There is no need for a real man to worry about being without a wife. We must first overcome the difficulty of not having enough food before we talk about marriage."
The cheap uncle laughed loudly and said: "What a real man, why worry about not having a wife?" He slapped Zhang Liang on the back.
Then there was a bang, Zhang Liang looked back and saw Uncle Cheap fell to the ground heavily.
Zhang Liang hurriedly approached him and saw Uncle Cheap, talking nonsense and mumbling to himself.
Zhang Liang reached out and touched his uncle's forehead, which was as hot as a soldering iron.
The three of them hurriedly carried Uncle Cheap into Old Hutou's room. They saw only two rooms inside and outside. There was almost no furnishings in the room, only a bed and a cabinet.
Hu Yi looked very ugly and said: "It can't be the epidemic, right?"
Zhang Liang retorted: "The epidemic is nothing, go and fetch water." He cursed in his heart, the old fox was just as afraid of death as the old Hutou.
Lao Hutou hurriedly went out to fetch water. Zhang Liang carefully observed Uncle Cheap's expression, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Then he felt for his pulse, and after feeling for a long time, he felt his pulse, which was strong and strong. Heat stroke?
When Lao Hutou came in panting with water, Zhang Liang soaked the rag and wiped it for Uncle Jianyi while calling for Lao Hutou to help him take off Uncle Jianyi's clothes.
When he opened the collar, a fishy stench hit his face. He saw a trauma on his chest, which was already swollen and had a fishy smell flowing out of his stock.
Zhang Liang suddenly thought that he had been negligent. When he ran away that night, his uncle was hit by an arrow. Although he was wearing armor and the wound was not deep, he was not disinfected and bandaged, causing suppuration, infection and high fever.
He ordered Lao Hutou to continue wiping Uncle Cheap's body with cold water to cool him down, but he was thinking about how to treat purulent infection using local methods from later generations.
