Chapter 93
"be envious?"
Hearing these words, Tang Hehu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but reveal a trace of murderous aura.
"Father……"
Seeing that his father suddenly became so scary, Tang Ding and Tang Fu couldn't help but feel a hint of horror on their faces.
The youngest Tang Fu even flattered his mouth and stared at his "big tiger" father.
He has a strong attitude of crying if he dares to do something!
"Haha, I'm just a little angry about my father, nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong..."
When Tang He noticed that he quickly showed a smile on his face, he pinched Tang Fu's chubby face with his hands.
A flashing expression.
"Father, but that little real person has an old age with our family?"
Tang Ding asked tentatively on the side.
"Hmm? How do you guys know?"
Tang He looked curious.
"My father never cared about outsiders' affairs. Even if he had acquaintances, as long as he had a deep relationship, his father would only stand aside and watch the show, which would not make him angry!" Tang Ding said.
"Haha, I have never seen this little real person before. Today, it is the first time I heard of this little real person!" Tang He smiled.
Then, Tang Ding continued to say, "But this son is the son of his father and his old friend!"
"I wonder if Ding'er has seen this little real person?"
Tang He asked.
"I've seen it!"
"Oh? What's the appearance of that little real person?"
"Father, that little real person seems to look a bit like the prince and the princes!"
"Father, shouldn't it be~?"
"Don't think more!"
"yes!"
Tang Ding nodded slowly and pondered on the side.
"Our old friend has passed away for many years!"
Tang He glanced at it and said helplessly.
"It's the kid who thought too much!"
Hearing this, Tang Ding smiled next to him.
"Father, brother, what are you talking about?"
Tang Fu, who was still a little young, looked left and right, and found that he couldn't understand at all and looked confused.
"Haha, I'm talking to your brother about the little Wudang real person!"
Tang He kindly pinched Tang Fu's chubby face, and waited until Tang Fu started to flatten his mouth, and reluctantly let go.
"Okay, it's getting late, your brothers and you go to bed early. Tomorrow, follow us to meet that little real person. From now on, you should get closer to that little real person in the future!"
"Yes, father!"
After saying that, Tang He walked towards the back house with anticipation.
The remaining brothers Tang Ding and Tang Fu were both thoughtful.
One, covering his fat face, looked aggrieved.
Late at night, the clouds cover the moon, and deep in the Tang Mansion, it is very lively.
The next day, early in the morning, Tang He was radiant and steadily, and went out to court.
Zhu Zi'an also got up early in the morning with a rare opportunity.
He brought Xuan Pingzi to the outside of the southern city.
Here, a large number of peasant men had already gathered.
They were all arranged neatly, like soldiers on the school grounds, with the foreman in the front row, followed by a row of workers.
The supervisor team composed of veterans, after nodding their heads, was arranged in a row. The flat soil and the sand and cement transported sand and cement were vast and extended from outside the southern city like a long dragon towards Niujiao Mountain.
At the same time, in a large wasteland under Niujiao Mountain, there were also a group of young and middle-aged people surrounding them, laying lines in front of a large area of land, digging foundation troughs, and some big men were also entering the mountains to find and cut down big trees...
More than 1,200 workers were working in an orderly manner.
Zhu Zi'an nodded repeatedly after watching.
Then, he explained to Master Yang a few words and left.
In such a place, Zhu Zi'an was self-conceited and was a good at finding faults. However, if you do practical things, you may not even be as good as those foremen.
At this critical moment, the greatest role one can play is not to interfere.
At this time, there was a joy in Fengtian Hall.
General Tang He, the general of the Southern Expedition, and Deputy General Wu Zhen and Liao Yongzhong were ordered to pacify Fujian, defeat the bandit Fang Guozhen, and capture the old general Chen Youding alive!
Since then, the territory of the Ming Dynasty has expanded by a large part.
Of course, in the end, Zhu Yuanzhang carried forward his usual ruthlessness and turned Chen Youding, who refused to surrender, directly pushed him out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded in the vegetable market.
Even Chen Youding's son and a number of generals followed Chen Youding to the underworld.
Tang He, who was always honest and steady, bid farewell to his colleagues' invitations and congratulations after going to court, and went home directly.
"Father, are we going to that little real person's house like this?"
On the way, Tang Ding looked at the three of them, with her empty hands, full of confusion.
"Where is the reason for elders to come to see younger generations?"
Tang He said.
The little real person was born in the Wudang Sect and had more money than himself.
Tang He even believed that the little real person was not short of it!
"oh!"
Tang Ding nodded and followed Tang He silently. As for what he was thinking in his straight eyes, it was unknown.
At this time, Zhu Zi'an, who came back from outside the south of the city, took Xuan Pingzi and finished lunch on the first floor of Zhen. He then went to the shop opposite and walked back leisurely.
While walking around, Zhu Zi'an found that he had some free time again.
It seems that life has no goals.
If no, if a person has no goal, wouldn’t he become a salted fish?
Zhu Zi'an's expression tightened and looked at Xuan Pingzi, who looked around and looked around with great fun.
"Xuanpingzi, what else do you think this Ming Dynasty is missing?"
"ah?"
Xuan Pingzi was stunned and looked at Zhu Zian calmly, as if he couldn't believe it.
My junior uncle actually asked myself such a simple question.
"Hmm? Is it very difficult?"
Zhu Zi'an said seriously.
"Back to the uncle of the junior master, now in the Ming Dynasty, everything is missing!"
Xuan Pingzi hurriedly pointed and said, "I lack real wine, people, food, peppers, but tomatoes, sweet potatoes, and potatoes..."
Zhu Zi'an:...
He looked at Xuan Pingzi quietly for a while, and only after Xuan Pingzi's expression became nervous, he spoke: "Didn't I have arranged all these for the Ming Dynasty?"
Xuan Pingzi was stunned and then reacted.
Then, he had a bitter face.
"Uncle Master, we only know these things, but we don't know anything else!"
"Well, I know!"
Zhu Zi'an nodded deeply and then walked home.
I need to study the small notebook at home again!
...
"Um?"
From afar, Zhu Zi'an and Xuan Pingzi saw three chubby figures, one big, two small, talking to the guard at their doorstep.
And the veteran who never bends over on weekdays looks a little humble at this time.
Curiously, Zhu Zi'an and Xuan Pingzi couldn't help but speed up.
"Little Zhenren, Taoist Master Xuan Pingzi, you two are back!"
The doorman who was explaining carefully with Tang He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Zhu Zi'an and Xuan Pingzi, and then quickly shouted with joy.
...
Chapter completed!