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Chapter seven hundred and twelve happy

The sky is covered with dark clouds.

The wind blew, and the wind was filled with a wet fragrance of flowers.

It's the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Hua Mantao is not unfamiliar with such fragrance. When he was born, the peach blossoms in the yard bloomed one after another overnight, so he had such a name. He was born to like the fragrance of peach blossoms. Even if his family smoked his clothes, he often used dried peach blossom petals to smoke them.

When I smell this feeling, I suddenly feel that my body and mind are cleansed, clean and refreshing.

Therefore, the mood became more and more ups and downs.

Before he arrived in front of Guzhuang, he was actually just a little sad and did not intend to think deeply. But yesterday when he arrived in Guzhuang, he saw the people in Guzhuang, and suddenly his head seemed to be broken into a big gap by a big axe.

I couldn't figure out what I couldn't figure out before, and I suddenly seemed to understand a lot.

The common people of Guzhuang are like the people he imagined.

"Why can the people of Guzhuang be like this, so..."

"What?"

Di Yahuai hurried out and saw the little lady's exposed not far away, although not snow-white, but her thin, strong and shiny calves. She immediately whispered and stared at Hua Manxiangtao with a brand new look. She shook her head while looking, "Hey, brother, it's not easy for you. What's this? It's not just the people of Guzhuang. Our capital is more spectacular than these... There are many scenery, but you haven't seen it."

Hua Mantao: "Hmm?"

Di Yahuai had a happy heart.

The tutors of the Hua family are even stricter than theirs. Although their family is strict, his father is busy and often lives in the army. He has only a handful of days at home all year round. He often lives in the palace. The concubines in the palace love him, and the Eight Wise Kings love him, and they always cover him up in front of his father. Therefore, he has seen the delicious, fun, and lively things in the capital.

Let’s talk about the recent courtesans in Beijing, who are so beautiful, and who are so beautiful, and who are dancing, and who are singing.

There is also a new storyteller from the tile. She is not only slim but also very good at speaking. She can make everyone happy in just a few words.

If we could see the outstanding women in the capital well, we wouldn't have been able to show half of the calves at the moment...what.

"No, the people in the capital are different from those outside."

Before Hua Mantao left the capital, she never felt that the lives of the people were hard. After all, the lives of the arrogant people in Tokyo were not hard.

In winter, when there is snow disaster, the house is crushed, the court provides subsidies, widows, widows, orphans, and the court has specially built many very good nursing homes, roze gardens, etc. The people in the capital live at least, they can live and afford to eat.

The people who are far away from the capital are not as good as the residents of the capital.

Di Yahuai looked at Hua Mantao unexpectedly and tickled: "That's nature. Our capital is the most prosperous place in the world. The nature in the capital is different from the outside. You are quite eye-catching."

Hua Mantao: "..."

Although the chicken talked to the duck for a while, Hua Mantao still solemnly thanked Di Yahuai.

"If General Di had not saved his life with all his might, Hua might have lost his life. I really don't know how to repay such kindness."

Di Yahuai raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little proud, but she tried her best to control her. She coughed twice and said modestly: "I just helped do some errands. There is nothing else. It's Hua Hanlin that you have a good fortune. Only then will you turn bad luck into good health and be safe."

After a few gossips, Di Yahuai pulled Hua Mantao's sleeve, "The Gu family wants to expand Bo Mansion, and all the villagers in the village will help, suck, let's go too."

When Hua Mantao heard this, he temporarily restrained his complicated emotions and hurriedly followed him to help.

He naturally deserves to help him after receiving the favor of the princess, although... is it not the court responsible for the construction of the mansion of Chengyong Bo Mansion? It still needs the princess and the master to build it?

Of course you have to build it yourself.

Gu Laoshi started his own business by building a house. Not only him, but even his father and mother were in a wheelchair, and the servants and maids pushed to the front yard.

Since being injured, Mr. Gu and Mr. Zhang have not gone out for a long time. At most, when Mrs. Jiang has time, he encourages them to go to the garden to blow the wind and relax.

The old man didn't say it, he was actually a person who had to be strong all his life.

Now that he has a difficult leg, Gu Xiang specially designed a wheelchair, but he is still unwilling to go out to see people. Today, he changed into new clothes early, dressed in a neat manner, and even asked someone to wash his hair, trim his beard, and take care of it neatly, so he urged the servant to push him out quickly.

Old Zhang smiled, and there were rare smile patterns on his always serious face.

In the past, the family was a commoner, and Mr. Gu and Gu Hushi built both houses for ordinary people. For those wealthy houses of noble families, they didn’t even have the chance to take a look at them, but how could they not want to see them in their hearts?

Now I built my own house!

Gu Laoshi sat on the stone pier next to his father's wheelchair, with a honest smile on his face as usual.

Gu Xiang also stood beside Mr. Gu.

The old man's face was blushing, and he looked at the wooden boards not far away. He saw Gu Xiang drawing the structural diagram of his own house on it. He looked at it carefully while looking at it. It was obvious that he was quite satisfied: "Our house is at least a bigger circle than the Liu family's house?"

Gu Xiang nodded seriously: "Then it's a big circle."

The old man was very satisfied. When he turned around and saw his son, he frowned unhappily: "You don't change your clothes."

Gu Laoshi touched his head awkwardly, looked at his clean robe, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Since the princess drove to Gu Ji's door with her full carriage, Chen Xu announced the imperial edict and said that the uncle had passed by day and night. Gu Laoshi still felt like he was dreaming.

A person like him can even get a title and become a uncle. Will the Gu family really change their families in the future?

Gu Xiang smiled and simply asked his father to supervise the construction of the uncle's mansion.

Since I learned that my family was going to Xiubo’s Mansion, young people in the village have rushed to come to help.

Gu Xiang felt funny when he saw everyone's enthusiasm. He was obviously in panic not long ago. Everyone was worried about the food and money that the government suppressed, and was afraid that the government would force the men to be strong, and they were also worried that the bandits would be seriously affected. The peaceful life that had only been a few days ago would be destroyed. Now everyone's minds are full of princesses in the village, and they want to build a mansion.

Judging from the old patriarch's meaning, it means that bandits will come to your door tomorrow. The most important thing today is to let your village have a solid foundation, so as not to let the cooked duck give it wings and fly to the sky.

After all, the Gu family could still build the mansion to the prefecture city and the county city, and the court could not refuse to allow it.
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