I am engaged in construction in Datang

Li Xiaoyang sighed, and he comforted her softly: "I know you miss him, but you can't see him now."

"I know, I know." Mi Ayao held the baby in both hands and buried his head in the baby's arms.

Seeing his mother crying, the baby, who already had a pouty mouth, finally burst into tears out of fear.

"I can't read." Mi Ayao said in a crying voice: "Can you help me read? I want to know what Erhei said before he died?"

"..." Li Xiaoyang didn't hear the last sentence clearly. He only heard the other party asking her to help read it.

So he had no expression on his face.

He has read countless unspeakable letters.

Fearless, he is now terribly strong!

Li Xiaoyang opened the envelope and knew at first glance that it was the handwriting of a talented man in the village. After all, most of the soldiers could not write, so they could only read it orally and then ask others to help write it.

"Give me the most beautiful and charming grassland lady, Ayao."

Everyone in the room looked at Mi Ayao who was standing in the middle.

They knew that Sun Erhei was still alive and well. When he finished his labor reform and returned to Tuyuhun...

Yeah!

Mi Ayao blushed for a moment and spat inwardly - 'Bah, you are still not serious even after you die'.

"I miss you so much that my heart stops beating. Only when I see you can I feel better."

“……”Everyone was silent, and those who knew the truth were having a hard time holding it in.

Mi Ayao was both sad and moved, shedding tears non-stop, and the doll in her arms helped wipe her tears.

"Ah! Recite the aria of the word ah."

Li Xiaoyang uttered an aria, and no one knew who invented it, but the aria became popular in the letter.

"In my heart, you are the sour thorn fruit that symbolizes the hope of life. Your sour and sweet taste is unforgettable."

Mi Ayao couldn't cry anymore. She was sad and ashamed.

Li Xiaoyang over there had a blank expression on his face. What kind of situation was this?

Where is this?

"Charming Ayao!"

"I am now undergoing labor reform in the mines. Labor and study have purified my shit. I will cross it out. You don't have to worry about my shitty heart."

"???"

Mi Ayao stopped crying completely. She raised her head and looked around with a puzzled look on her face.

What did you just say?

Sun Erhei is not dead. Is he doing labor reform in some mine?

The faces of the people around were full of smiles, and some of them finally laughed out loud: "Miss Mi, your Erhei is still alive! He will probably have to do labor reform for three to five years before he can come back."

Li Xiaoyang nodded and said, "I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and every meal is oily. I only need to work four or five hours a day, but I can't run around."

"If you really miss him, ask your Erhei to redeem the points for visiting privileges, and someone will come to pick you up then."

"Cough cough!" He coughed, drawing everyone's attention back.

"Good A'yao, I'm sorry for you and Da'er. I failed to take good care of you. If, if you can't live well, then find a good man to marry..."

"Wow wow wow... I don't want A Yao to get married, wow wow wow... Master, please don't write this sentence."

"Finally, I will make corrections and accumulate enough points to return home as soon as possible."

Damn it, who wrote this letter?

Li Xiaoyang had no choice but to hand the scribbled envelope to the young lady in front of him.

Mi Ayao's face turned red and his neck became thick. He lowered his head in shame and hid the envelope.

When Sun Erhei comes back, I will make him kneel on a branch with sour thorny fruits and let him taste the sour and sweet taste. Isn’t it really unforgettable!

"Miss Mi, the total value of points in the labor camp is cumulative and will not be erased, but you can use the points to buy various items, or exchange them for money."

"Your Sun Erhei is the monitor of Class 007. You may not understand, but Liang Qucong is now under his charge!"

"He earned more points, but he couldn't bear to spend them, so he converted them into copper coins for you every month."

Li Xiaoyang handed the other party a heavy package: "Although it's not much, it can help you lighten your burden a little. In addition, someone will come to deliver letters every two months. You can prepare something for Sun Erhei, just don't get too much."

As for those prisoners who don't work hard or spend all the money they earn on pleasure, don't blame your wife for not waiting for him.

A monthly wage of several hundred coins was not a small amount for the Tuyuhun people. It might be more than what the locals earned every month, and they didn't have to worry about food, clothing and shelter.

Tears welled up in Mi Ayao's eyes again, this time they were of joy.

After everyone exchanged greetings for a moment, Li Xiaoyang led his people away.

The village chief was humming a tune as he sent someone back.

This group of people will stay in Tuyuhun for a long time, saying that they will leave only after they have initially solved the food problem. They will live in a large village nearby.

He feels at ease.

"Why do I feel like life has gotten better after we lost the war..."

He asked himself tentatively, "Am I from the Tang Dynasty?"

"Hey! I'm from the Tang Dynasty!"

“I am their people!”

……

Today is the morning.

Li Shimin sat in the first seat with his eyes downcast, thinking. Once he proposed the idea of ​​digging a canal, it was estimated that there would be another fierce battle.

"My dear ministers, do you have anything important to report today?"

He sat steadily in the first seat and continued, "If there is nothing important, I will..."

"His Majesty!"

The censor came out, full of righteousness: "I want to impeach the Minister of Revenue Tang Jian for instigating the Yanzhou Governor Zhang Chenhe to buy his free-range sheep and make huge profits."

“……”Li Shimin.

"..."The ministers in the court.

WTF?

"!" Tang Jian was shocked and cursed in his heart.

Zhang Jiahui, you have a hole in your brain! (Zhang Chenhe, courtesy name Jiahui)

Why did I dare to sell you sheep? I knew you were secretly raising sheep in violation of the law. You actually told me about it...

"Your Majesty!" Tang Jian came out, crying and groaning, and collapsed to the ground, "This old minister was confused for a moment!"

"I have no other hobbies except eating, drinking and having fun. However, the expenses in the palace are quite high. A few days ago, I couldn't even eat dates. I was confused for a moment and made a big mistake."

"Your Majesty... This is all because of that fellow Zhang Chenhe. He secretly raised sheep for profit, and this old minister is extremely envious of him."

"..."Li Shimin was like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

My sister-in-law said before that the Duke of Ju has been a little out of touch in recent years and needs to be corrected.

He had thought it was no big deal before. After escaping death in the Turkic region, it made sense for the other party to want to spend his old age in peace. He acquiesced, but this selling of sheep...

Li Shimin looked at him dimly, thinking that it was time to correct his mistake.

With Tang Jian taking the lead, the idea of ​​digging a canal did not seem out of place.

While everyone was arguing, they kept looking at Tang Jian, who had been dismissed from his position as Guanglu Dafu and was extremely busy.

Today's morning is over.

Tang Jian returned to the Duke of Ju's Mansion with a lot of anger.

"Alang, are you unhappy?" Wan'er stepped forward and asked. Now the mansion was so poor that they had no maids, so she was the only one who could fill the gap.

"That damn Zhang Jiahui!" Tang Jian's chest heaved. He couldn't swallow this!

After walking back and forth for a few steps, his eyes lit up: "Wan'er, go and call my son Heshang over."

After a moment, Tang Heshang came over reluctantly.

In recent years, every time Aye called him, something bad happened.

Tang Jian looked the boy up and down, and said with great satisfaction: "Son, from now on your name will be Jiahui."

"Huh?" Tang He's face twisted. Why?

His name is XX, which is nice.

Tang Jian's face turned serious: "Did you hear that?"

Tang Heshang could only say in frustration: "I heard it." (Tang Heshang, courtesy name Jiahui)

After saying that, Tang Jian looked at him intently, as if expecting him to speak.

"..."

After a moment, Tang Jiahui said expressionlessly: "Er Jiahui has met with Aye, Aye is doing well."

"Eh~"

Tang Jian laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared.