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"What are you doing here?" A voice brought Li Dandao back to reality.
But it was old man Li Baojing with a hint of tiredness in his eyes.
"You haven't come back all night, haven't you?" Li Baojing asked, "You haven't gotten married yet, that's all."
Li Dandao explained: "It's for other things, things that I think are wrong and need to be changed."
The old man said: "If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up. What are you worrying about here?"
Li Dandao laughed and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing in the capital?"
¡°I visited the old general and took a look at the widows and wives of my former brothers.¡±
"Old general? Which general?"
"Li Jing, General Li, where else did your breathing technique come from?" The old man said, "I am a soldier under General Li."
Li Dandao was curious: "Have you seen it?"
"No, General Li went to war with Prince Zhao and was no longer in Kyoto. However, he met General Li's personal entourage and was received by General Li's eldest son. Those pastries were brought back by the young general."
Li Dandao had already heard it from Mu Chunzi, but he still felt a little curious when he heard Li Baojing speak.
Li Jing was known as Li Yaoshi, one of the ten sages of the Martial Temple, and one of the twenty-four heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion.
Last time Mao Shu was rescued by Li Jing¡¯s daughter Li Zhenying.
And Li Jing, the prototype of King Tota, is actually General Li. It can be seen that King Tota is in charge of the military affairs of heaven. From the side, you can see how powerful General Li is.
The old man didn¡¯t want to reveal anything. He only said that he paid a visit and then went to visit the widows of his comrades in arms. He also gave them some money.
Seeing that the old man was unwilling to say more, Li Dandao didn't ask any questions. He just felt the old man's pulse. He might be a little tired from riding a horse, but there was nothing wrong with him.
Li Dandao asked about Li Fudd's situation again, and the old man said: "He is different from me. After he recognized the examination room, he went to a gathering of their scholars."
¡°I attended a cultural conference, and I don¡¯t understand these things either.¡±
"It's nothing." Li Fudou came out of the back room: "I just have been reading for a long time and want to communicate with the Confucian scholars in the capital to see what level I am at with what I have learned and thought."
Li Dandao has already rolled his eyes. Is this Fan Ersai? For ten years, no one asked me about him, and I became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.
It seems that Li Fudou has a good chance, but Li Dandao still has to say: "People in the capital kill without blood. Before you are famous, you feel that there are good people and bad people around you. When you become famous, you will be surrounded by good people." Yes, the so-called flattery and killing is what I need to do, and I need to examine myself three times a day."
"If my nephew goes to the capital, he will definitely become famous earlier than me." Li Fudou said with a smile: "It's a pity that he is not a mortal!"
But he was making fun of Li Dandao.
Li Baojing said: "What this little brat said is indeed true. Being cautious in your words and deeds is the most important thing."
¡°Before, no one listened to what you said, but in the future, people will pay attention everywhere.¡±
"I brought you something good!" Li Fudd took out a red bamboo pen from his arms.
"This is the best red bamboo. There are no more than ten in the whole country. It is the treasure I got at this literary meeting. The hair on it is from the white-haired moon weasel."
Li Dandao looked at the corner intentionally or unintentionally, wondering what Mu Chunzi was thinking.
The yellow fur of a weasel turns gray in twenty years, turns white in fifty years, and returns to yellow fur in one hundred years. This means that the weasel has become a good person and can start to ask for a title.
This white-haired weasel should not be an albino species, but the hair of an old weasel who has accomplished spiritual practice.
"The so-called wolf hair is a pen made of the tip hair of a weasel. It is not really said to be a wolf. Of course, it is also said to be a rat whisker pen. But whether it is a pen made of rat beard, Li Dandao does not know.
"The wolf hair pen is suitable for painting, but for writing, sheep hair and purple hair are better. My nephew, you often draw talismans, so I won it back."
"Thank you! I like it very much!" This pen-making craftsmanship should be a master.
Using wolf hair, it is estimated that a weasel tail can only provide a few qualified hairs to make a writing brush.
Not to mention this red bamboo.
Li Dandao has only heard of green bamboo, black bamboo, Xiangfei bamboo, and grimace bamboo, but he has never seen red bamboo.
This bamboo is as bright red as cinnabar and has a color like jade. It does not look like bamboo at all. It looks more like bamboo corals filled with gum and dyed.
"It can be made into a magical artifact!" Li Dan saw that its spiritual light was so pure that he even felt that it was a talisman pen, not a pen for writing.
"As long as you like it." Li Fudou said, "My original intention was to advise you to study more."
Li Fucheng said: "I was still in the Guanwen Hall in Kyoto and copied some agricultural books. The records on them are the medicinal fields of the former imperial physician's office and the essentials of planting some herbal medicines."
The Guanwen Hall is the ancient library.
Li Fudou¡¯s move is exactly what he likes Li Dandao!
"very nice!"
Li Dandao whispered into Li Fudd's ear: "Did you meet a Taoist priest?"
Li Fudd was surprised: "How do you know?"
Li Dandao shook his head.
Li Fucheng realized that he should not say it in front of Li Baojing, otherwise it would be enough for Li Dan to learn Taoism, and Li Fudou, who was about to become an official, also went to learn Taoism, and then both of them would really have to have their limbs amputated below the eyebrows.
It¡¯s not as simple as breaking a leg.
"Where is Kunlun slave Songyan?" Li Dandao asked, "Didn't he go to the capital with you?"
"He went to learn the rules. He wanted to sharpen his knife and chop wood. Besides, in a place like that, you really need some rules. It doesn't just mean you know how to do things." Li Baojing said: "While he is young, learn some rules." , when they are older and stupider, it will be difficult to teach them.¡±
Li Dandao asked: "What about our cattle and sheep?"
"Leave it to the tenants to take care of it, just give them some money."
Li Dandao said: "What a pity for the cow. I have taken care of it for a long time! If you give it to them, you can't use it! How can you take good care of it?"
Li Dandao has feelings for Niuer.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Didn't those five families borrow our money to open up wasteland? Lend it to them! Take advantage of the winter, when farming is not busy, and the weather has not frozen the soil, so we can prepare several pieces of land."
"Isn't that more tiring?" Mr. Li said: "Opening wasteland is more tiring than plowing the fields."
"But they can rest assured! And we can continue to earn a good reputation. Otherwise, how long will we be able to work with their manpower? We will also be losing money!"
"Then the tenant farmers don't have any cattle?" The old man said: "The fields cultivated by the tenant farmers are also ours, and they are also related to food!"
Li Dandao said: "You can ask the tenants to raise funds to buy a cow. They have spent money and naturally feel distressed. We will rent their cow again."
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