Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

After being stagnated for nearly two years, Lin Yuan once again felt the large-scale influx of population, but unlike before, in addition to the Han people from other places, there were even Mongols coming over - although the number is not large, it is about two or three if it is full. Ten people are still a family.

They probably heard the news that Tuotuo was in Pingjiang. Although they were not sure, they came at a risk. Tuotuo was still very popular. He also sighed when he heard about him. The court did not remember his goodness. Some people still remember it.

This family has a high degree of Sinicization, and even the oldest old people can speak Chinese. They only dress and maintain their own national style. Lin Yuan can only ask someone to settle them first, and then call off to go.

Unlike the Han people, the Mongols generally followed their own regime. When the Yuan Dynasty was still there, if something happened, they would go to Dadu as soon as possible. Later, when the Yuan Dynasty was defeated, they followed to Beiyuan, even though they lived together with the Han. After so many years, there have been many intermarries, but there are very few truly equal contacts.

Taking off and putting on his clothes, he stood in front of the door, feeling nervous and uneasy.

"Father?" Hashizhang was still holding fried dough sticks in his hand and a bowl of soy milk in his other hand. He wondered, "What are you doing standing at the door?"

Tuotuo turned and glanced at Ha Saizhang.

Hashizhang is still young after all, young people forget their sex.

He seems to have forgotten that when he was still in the court, the meaning of his life was to take off the class.

No one mentions this now.

In recent days, Hashizhang was absent from the mansion almost all day long, Tutuo just watched and asked about it from tomorrow.

Hashizhang is no longer the child who needs parental care. He knows this new world by himself, and wants to find his own place in this new world and take back the glory that once belonged to their family.

How could Tuotuo say to Hazazhang: "Give up, we are Mongolians, you can only eat and die in this life."

He couldn't bear to say this to Hashizhang.

Rather than living soberly, sometimes it's better to be confused, so that you can be happier.

Ha Saizhang and Chu Lin have been very close recently. The two are about the same age and they are all in the same place. Ha Saizhang was also angry with Chu Lin for the first time. Although he knew that they had different positions, Chu Lin couldn't help himself. , But the taste of being deceived is not so good, especially since he is sincere, but Chu Lin's sincerity is compromised.

It was Chu Lin who visited the door several times and made a bunch of guarantees that the two talents reconciled as before.

Now Hashizhang is doing things with Chu Lin. Chu Lin does a lot of things. You can find him wherever you need someone—I dare not ask him to do important things. Chu Lin is really not a material for doing things, but he is small Things are still okay.

Such as receiving envoys from the imperial court.

The imperial court now sends people to Lin Yuan every few months, mainly for inviting peace and goodwill.

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After eating breakfast, Hashizhang separated from Tutuo. The two had their own things to do. Tutuo sighed silently while looking at his son's back.

In the eyes of Ha Cizhang, there may be no emperor, right?

Even if there is, it is no longer the one in most cities.

Ha Saizhang is tall and vigorous. He is young and moves like the wind. He is like a young cheetah who has the foundation for standing. In addition, he looks obviously different from the Han people, no matter where he goes. There are many people watching him.

"Brother Chu!" Hashizhang put on his clothes and ran to Chu Lin who was chatting with people on the street.

Seeing that he arrived, Chu Lin hurriedly said to the stall owner: "I have something to do! I have to leave first, sorry!"

After saying this, Chu Lin grabbed Hashizhang's sleeve and ran away like a ghost chasing behind his ass.

Hachazhang was not clear. So, after the two stopped, Hachazhang asked, "What are you running? I don't think that uncle looks like a bad temper. Did you offend him?"

Chu Lin's face blushed. He was born so well. The blush ran on his cheeks, making his lips red and white, and his eyes were like a Wang Qingquan. He just looked at a person like this, and it made people dream.

Hashizhang swallowed, looked away and said, "Where are we going? What are you doing today?"

Chu Lin said bitterly: "Entertaining the messenger, I only sent one away last month, and come again this month, hey, always eat and drink with them, my father said I looked fat."

Hashizhang said seriously: "Not fat."

Chu Lin smiled at Ha Saizhang, who shuddered for some reason, and his face was a little red, but his skin was dark and he couldn't see it easily.

The two of them walked forward along the road. Hashizhang tried to talk several times, but he opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say. He secretly looked at Chu Lin’s profile. Chu Lin was born so well, no matter how he looked at it, from where he looked It's beautiful. If Chu Lin's beauty only existed on the outside, then Chu Lin's beauty now comes out of his bones.

After washing away the low self-esteem and confusion, Chu Lin was like a gem wiped from the dust.

Hashizhang suddenly asked: "Your parents haven't told you to kiss?"

As soon as these words were spoken, both of them were taken aback. Chu Lin shook his head and said, "I am not married."

He is now more decent than his brother. When going out, others call him Master Chu. Even if he does not have an exact official position, he knows that Nan Bodhisattva likes him and is willing to use him.

Now when he talks about dear, he must be talking about a better family than his sister-in-law's.

How should the eldest brother deal with it?

Once he becomes a family, he will face a more complicated situation. Is it true that he will **** the position of the next patriarch with his eldest brother?

He will definitely win, but what will the big brother do?

It's not as good as not getting married, because he doesn't have much pursuit of female **** anyway.

Hacizhang felt that his throat and eyes were hot, and he felt that his face became even hotter. He obviously walked on the road, and the people who came and went, but when he heard that Chu Lin said that he couldn't get married, his heart became hot. Impulsive, talking but thinking: "I am not married either."

Chu Lin looked at Ha Saizhang strangely, who was looking at him.

Chu Lin quickly retracted his gaze as if frightened by something, and said, "Go faster, lest the messenger waits for a long time. Although he is a member of the court, he must have enough etiquette, and it is not easy to let others talk."

While he said so, he quickened his pace and walked over.

Hajizhang didn't know why, but he also followed Chu Lin quickly. On the way, Hajizhang wanted to talk to Chu Lin again, and every time he spoke, Chu Lin turned his head off.

Compared with Hashizhang, Tutuo is different. He is sitting in a carriage, and the destination of the carriage is to house the Mongolian house.

The head of this family was named Bu He, with a big dark face, broad hands and feet, a strong body, and exaggerated shoulders, making his head look small.

Buhe married a Han Chinese wife. His wife had three children and three daughters. The eldest son and eldest daughter have become families.

According to Buhe-as early as a few hundred years ago, his family should have been the servants of Tuotuo's family. In short, he was involved in a circle and had to have something to do with Tuotuo.

When Tuotuo was invited to the seat, he did not refuse. He sat down so that others could sit down.

"Where do you come from?" Tutuo is also strange. Most Mongolians see that something is wrong, and basically drag their families to Dadu. How come they come to Pingjiang?

Buhe’s wife poured two cups of milk, took a sip, and suddenly sighed.

He hasn't tasted it in a long time.

Buhe: "Come here from Zhongqing."

He rubbed his knees, and said with a smile: "I heard people say you are here on the way, so we came."

I really can't continue on my way.

There are so many people and belongings. Although they didn't bring cattle and sheep, they didn't let anything except living things.

With so many things, naturally I can't make a long journey.

Tutuo didn't know what to say.

He thought they would have any other plans and considerations, but they told him very honestly: "Nothing else, just reluctant to pay."

Tuotuo can only say with relief: "Since you are here, you can live in peace of mind."

Buhe still has his own worries. He is a little worried and said: "They are all Han people!"

The relationship between the Han and them was good a few years earlier. As the world became worse, their relationship got worse. The Han felt that the Mongols would harm them, and the Mongols also felt that the Han would harm them.

Tuotuo asked him: "Then what can you do?"

Buhe broke off his hand index: "I only have two daughters to be married, and two sons are not married."

He said: "I'll find a matchmaker!"

This is Buhe's wisdom.

In-laws are the best way to break into a new environment. He quickly found a son-in-law. There is no shortage of son-in-law, and there are young men screaming about marrying a wife.

But Buhe couldn’t find a widow for the remaining two sons—so he did another shocking thing. After asking Toutuo, he stuffed his two sons into the two widows. Home.

Both widows are not new widows. They have been guarding them for at least ten years. They have been guarded before the world is chaotic. They have no children. Because they are widows, their parents and brothers cannot walk around from time to time. They lock themselves in the yard all year round, sometimes around My neighbors don’t remember when the person inside came out last time.

While everyone was still watching the excitement, Buhe was already firmly established.

The two girls married a large local family-this large family refers to the large number of people in the family.

The two sons married the widow, and the widow’s natal family moved with them.

Buhe also rented land in a backing place outside the city, bought cows and sheep, and quickly became familiar with the surrounding residents. The ewes and cows he bought had just given birth, just when there was milk, Buhe Just sell it bucket by bucket.

With a place to live, with "relatives and friends", and with work, their hearts are set.

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Lin Yuan looked at the dairy products that people had brought up, and there was a lingering fishy smell on the tip of his nose, as well as untreated raw milk.

Lin Yuan rushed down and said, "Go and ask Buhe if his family can make milk tofu."

If it can be made, soldiers can have more convenient food to replenish energy when marching.

These trivial matters will not be reported to him. If they are reported to him, he can be annoyed to death, but he has to keep thinking about not reporting them.

Lin Yuan sighed, feeling that he was born to toil.

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