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Chapter 45: Li Yu, the Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty

"Your Majesty, the conditions are difficult, so you can bear it for a while. In order to maintain your Majesty's livelihood, please forgive me for serving this village and seeking a salary."

Chen Qiao placed Li Yu, the late lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, in a wooden house. He was loyal to Li Yu and decided to work in person to support his lord.

"We have fallen to this point and are no longer a monarch and minister. How can I ask you to worship again? I also need to do an errand."

After traveling to this world, Li Yu was not used to the lives of civilians at first, but he still adapted and lost the temper of an emperor.

Life is like grass, and Li Yu, who has no military power, is no different from civilians. When the Eight Banners Cavalry brought by Li Yu, he surrendered to the Eight Banners in an established manner.

At that moment, Li Yu knew that he had no material to be the emperor.

In the Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Yu was beaten by Zhao Kuangyin's Song army, and now he was pressed to the ground by Huang Taiji.

If Li Yu even put on the airs of an emperor in this dark and chaotic world, he might have died more than ten times.

Chen Qiao shook his head: "Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, how can you engage in these inferior things?"

Li Yu had his own plans: "This place is not Jinling. I have no inch of land or a soldier. What's the difference between it and civilians? After I get resettled, I will seek an errand, be a teacher, or go to the ground to farm."

"this……"

Chen Qiao couldn't help but sigh.

He climbed to the emperor's hall in the morning and became a farmer in the evening.

The lord of a country is actually going to fall to the point of farming himself?

The problem is that Li Yu is used to being well-dressed in clothes and food, so he may not be able to go to the fields.

"Isn't it just a job? It's easy."

The wooden door was pushed open, and Zhang Hua came in with several guards.

Chen Qiao and Li Yu were shocked.

"Chen Qiao, as long as you serve me loyally, I can arrange some idle positions for Li Yu so that he can spend his life safely."

Zhang Hua asked someone to secretly monitor Chen Qiao, so he judged the origin of the person Chen Qiao treated respectfully.

Just in time, the literary young man Li Yu can become a bargaining chip for Zhang Hua to ask Chen Qiao, the minister of the Southern Tang Dynasty, to serve as an official.

"Can you really provide an errand?"

Li Yu stared at Zhang Hua. Zhang Hua obviously wanted his ministers to work hard for Xia Village, so he put forward this condition.

But Li Yu's country is gone, what's the use of asking for ministers?

After Li Yu was discovered by Zhang Hua, Chen Qiao was scared into a cold sweat. Seeing that Zhang Hua had no intention of harming Li Yu, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can guarantee that Your Majesty has no worries about food and clothing, I will give this old bone to the village."

Zhang Hua looked at this unknown Chen Qiao in a different way.

Chen Qiao was loyal to Li Yu, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and did not betray Li Yu even when he traveled through this chaotic world.

If it were any Imperial Army general or a minister with some ambition, he would have killed Li Yu long ago and replaced him.

Among the many emperors, Li Yu's military ability was at the bottom of the group and there was no threat. Li Yu's best destination was to recite poems and essays.

"You will hide your identity for the time being and teach in a private school. You may be able to publish books and pass on the world in the future."

Zhang Hua arranged Li Yu to a private school in Xia Village.

It may be unprecedented to let the emperor come to work.

Li Yu sighed quietly and agreed.

When the emperor became a farmer, he had to make a living.

As for Chen Qiao, Zhang Hua appointed him to manage household registration, corvee labor and other trivial matters.

Zhang Hua's power has a clear division of labor.

Zhang Hua has the power to make decisions on major matters, and he is in charge of the troops of Qi Village, and also serves as the chief of Xia Village. He is under his command of Mulan, Sun Shangxiang, Jiang Qin, Liao Hua, Chen Wu, Huan Dan and other military generals.

Chen Gong served as military advisor, Liu Qisu was responsible for agricultural affairs, Chen Qiao was responsible for household affairs, Han Fei was responsible for judicial affairs, Kuai Xiang was responsible for civil engineering, Pu Yuan was responsible for smelting, and Li Wenxin was responsible for the clinic. Each person had several minor officials, each performing his duties, and a simple internal affairs framework had been formed.

Military generals do not serve as civil servants, they only need to train troops.

There must also be checks and balances between generals.

Mulan is undoubtedly a faction that supports Zhang Hua.

Jiang Qin supported Sun Shangxiang, while Liao Hua, Chen Wu and Huan Dan were independent of each other and were more inclined to support Zhang Hua.

Although Liao Hua and Jiang Qin and Sun Shangxiang were military generals of the same period, Liao Hua was resentful of the Eastern Wu killing Guan Yu. Sun Shangxiang had not yet married Liu Bei because he might not support Sun Shangxiang.

The poet Emperor Li Yu hid his name and worked as a teacher in a private school in Xia Village.

The children in Xia Village didn't know that the person in front of them would be the famous late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty Li Yu.

"Young Master, I heard that the teacher in the private school in the village writes good words, and many women in the village come to the private school."

Mulan was cooking tea in the backyard. When she saw Zhang Hua come back, she mentioned Li Yu who was teaching in a private school.

It seems that gold will always shine.

Li Yu is already very low-key, but he is helpless and has great talent, so he has many fans in Xiacun.

Zhang Hua muttered in his heart that Li Yu could not be an emperor, but it seemed that he could be an idol.

"Does the young master also write lyrics?"

While cooking tea, Mulan peeked at Zhang Hua with her eyes on her eyes, thinking that Zhang Hua could do everything.

Zhang Hua replied with a thick face: "A little bit of it."

Mulan hesitated for a while and asked again: "I wonder if I can give Mulan a poem?"

Zhang Hua found that he had boasted about Haikou.

But since he already claimed to know poetry in front of Mulan, he had to copy one or two poems to prove himself.

Zhang Hua had no choice but to write a Song lyrics on paper based on his memory.

The fragrant tea is fragrant, and when the tea is boiled, Zhang Hua has finished writing it.

Mulan took the paper with her hands and whispered: "There are tricks on the thin clouds, the flying stars convey hatred, and the silver man is far away from each other. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, I will be patient and look at the road back to the magpie bridge. If the two loves last for a long time, then how can they be there..."

When Mulan recited it back, her cheeks became hot and her voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible.

Zhang Hua cursed the "Magpie Bridge Fairy" by the Song Dynasty poet Qin Guan. Seeing Mulan blushing and erotic, she dared not look directly at herself, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that it was still the kind of girl who was as white as a piece of emotion in ancient times was easily moved.

"There are less than thirty people in our group who are begging for life."

Chen Wu and Feng Long returned to Xia Village, and the beggars were crying.

Chen Wu brought 500 beggars in this world, but now there are less than 30 strong men left, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

The beggars are as tragic as their name, and they are seeking to survive in troubled times, but the number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

Feng Long frowned: "If this continues, our beggar army will perish."

Chen Wu was also confused: "We beggars cannot die, these widows and children still need someone to take care of them. Maybe we should hand over this drawing. I wonder if Lord Zhang Hua will trust our beggars."

Chen Wu took out a drawing from his arms.

Chen Wu also has props to build a territory, but this architectural drawing requires a lot of resources, and Chen Wu has never had the opportunity to use it.
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