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 was not very large, it was about two or three to three. 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 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 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 government. When the Yuan Dynasty was still there, they would go to Dadu as soon as something happened. Later, when the Yuan Dynasty was defeated, they followed to Beiyuan, even though they lived mixed 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, standing in front of the door, he was 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 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 get back the glory that once belonged to their family.

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

He couldn't bear to say this to Hashizhang.

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

Hashizhang and Chu Lin have recently gotten very close. The two are about the same age and are in the same place. Hashizhang 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.

Chu Lin 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 small. Things are still possible.

Such as receiving envoys from the imperial court.

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

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

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

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 already has the foundation to stand up. 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.

Hashizhang was not clear. So, after the two stopped, Hashizhang 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, blushing ran on his cheeks, making his lips red and white, and his eyes were like a Wang Qingquan. He just looked at people 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 dad 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, so 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 you look at it, from where you look 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 inferiority and confusion, Chu Lin was like a gem that had been dusted away.

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

When 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 he is away from home, 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.

What should the eldest brother do?

Once he becomes a family, he will have to face a more complicated situation. Is it true that he will snatch the seat 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 sex anyway.

Hacizhang felt hot in his throat and eyes. He felt that his face became even hotter. He obviously walked on the road, and he was walking with people. But when he heard Chu Lin say that he couldn't get married, his heart became hot. Impulsive, talking but thinking: "I am not married either."

Chu Lin glanced 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.

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

He didn't know why, but he also followed Chu Lin quickly. On the way, he wanted to talk to Chu Lin. Every time he spoke, Chu Lin turned his head away.

Compared with Hashizhang, Tuotuo is different. He is sitting in a carriage, whose destination is to house the Mongolian house.

The head of this family was named Bu He, with a big dark face, wide hands and feet, a sturdy body, and a somewhat exaggerated shoulder width, 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 saw that something was wrong, and basically dragged their families to Dadu. Why did they come to Pingjiang?

Buhe's wife poured two cups of tits, took a sip, and sighed suddenly.

He hasn't tasted it in a long time.

Bu He: "Come here from Zhongqing."

He rubbed his knees and said with a smile: "I heard people say you are here on the road, 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 could 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 in the early years. As the world became worse, their relationship got worse. The Han felt that the Mongols would harm them, and the Mongols felt that the Hans 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'm going to 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 in chaos. They have no children. Because they are widows, parents and brothers cannot walk around from time to time. My neighbors don’t remember when the people inside came out last time.

While everyone was still watching the excitement, Buhe had already gained a foothold.

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 on the backing of the city, bought cows and sheep, and quickly became familiar with the surrounding residents. The ewes and cows he bought had just given birth. It was when there was milk. 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 will 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 if they do not report it to him, he has to keep thinking about it.

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