Qin Wangzhuang and Li Fangchen still don’t know the news that Seventeen was tortured.

The filial piety is by Changsun Wugui, and he changes his ways every day to make Changsun Wugui smile.

Changsun Wugui felt very sweet in his heart. It was a great blessing to have a son like this.

The two of them were companioning and packing the "chicken gold" everywhere in the chicken coop. The taste was particularly sour and refreshing.

The Empress, who should have danced in the sky, did not show any disgust.

Several maids were waiting beside him, carrying baskets, and constantly taking eggs from the Queen.

"Yu'er, get more. After the Zhuangzi children are finished today, I will go and do it and send it to them."

The place where primary school in Zhuangzi reopened, and all the children of Xiaofangzhuang were transferred to the Qinwangzhuang.

Let them read and understand the truth because Li Fangchen attaches great importance to these young "next generations".

I took Changsun Wugui to visit him once before, and I had all the pastries prepared by Li Fangchen arranged by Qin Wang Mansion.

The children had a great time eating, and they were extremely respectful when they saw Changsun Wugui.

He is cute and lively and clever. Every child represents a kind of hope for the future.

Changsun Wugui was so happy that he planned to make some sweets himself and give them to these cute children.

Li Fangchen had no objection to this, except for supporting him.

But Changsun Wugui doesn’t know how to cook, and he doesn’t know how to cook. How can she make something delicious with her own hands?

Suddenly I remembered a delicious dish I had tasted in the palace.

This delicacy is also closely related to Li Fangchen, after all, the name of this dish is "steamed egg".

It is simple and easy to understand, and it melts at the mouth, making it very enjoyable.

Changsun Wugui would send someone to taste it every once in a while, and over time, he would have a better understanding of steamed eggs.

There were more than 270 children in the village. Changsun Wugui picked up eggs according to the heads of the people. Each of them was three, one made steamed eggs, and the other two were used as gifts for them to take home for their relatives to taste.

With one mind, eggs are not rare.

But for the merchants, they can't taste it every day.

They were not the original White Wolf Army, and the job Li Fangchen assigned them was to farm, not raise chickens.

Except for the more than a thousand White Wolf Army men, most farmers can eat an egg in three to five days.

Most people even keep the eggs and plan to hatch them out to raise chickens, which is not satisfied with their appetites at this moment.

All the servants of the Qin Prince's Mansion became busy because of this. Changsun Wugui was only responsible for ordering, but she would not do it in practice.

In this way, steamed eggs can be considered as being done under her arrangement. In name, the queen did it herself, which is not an exaggeration.

Li Fangchen squatted on the ground, attracted by the ants beside him.

I haven't seen my family Yu'er talk for a long time, and Changsun Wugui is watching everywhere, and finally I see this stinky brat.

"Yu'er, what are you looking at?"

"Ant!"

"Ant?"

"My mother knows that although the ant is small, her heart is very big!"

Changsun Wugui suddenly became interested, "Let me tell me."

Li Fangchen looked at the ants on the ground and lined up in a long line, blocking their way with stones, which immediately shifted the route.

But this deviation was only a moment, and the ants ahead quickly returned and guided the other ants to draw a long "line".

"The universe is hidden inside, and the rain is turning. This is an ant!"

"Hidden in the world, turning the clouds and rain? Let's make it clearer!"

This little brat is obviously still hidden, Changsun Wugui couldn't help but glar at him.

Li Fangchen stood up with a smile on his face, like an ordinary young man next door.

"A thousand-mile dike is leaking from the hole of ant. If I, Li Tang, compare it to the tiger king in the mountains and all officials regard it as birds and beasts in the forest, then the people in the world will be the most powerful ant in the world!"

Changsun Wugui rolled his eyes, "When has the ants been called the strongest?"

"Groups of people depend on each other, not afraid of life and death or the cold. In order to survive, they can eat all beasts and swallow mountains and forests. For the safety of the tribe, they can fight with their 'natural enemies'. Can't they be called the strongest?"

Changsun Wugui put away his laughter, "Yu'er, do you still have to have a puzzle with me?"

Li Fangchen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I can't say anything for a moment. Once upon a time, I was also an ant, peeking at the greatness of the world, and being ashamed of my own smallness. I thought I would spread my wings and speeding thousands of miles away. Unexpectedly, when I walked to this day, I was still the ant I used to be, without any change."

"Yu'er?"

"My mother is at ease. She is old and always has some impulses she shouldn't have."

"Stupid brat!"

Changsun Wugui patted Li Fangchen's head angrily, "If you are old, what about this palace?"

Li Fangchen laughed, "My mother is 28 years old this year. Who dares not believe me? I will tear his mouth!"

"Don't talk nonsense, help me prepare quickly. There are still important things today!" Changsun Wugui was very happy, and then let go of Li Fangchen's previous mistake.

"Yes, my kid is here to help!"

The busyness in the village has never stopped. The reason why Li Fangchen made this remark was probably because he thought he could turn into a roe and help the Tang Dynasty soar. But he forgot that his roe was too weak, and he was pushed down by someone.

And the Tang Dynasty was too heavy to bear it.

Perhaps the biggest change in his heart at this moment was not to blame what he did, but to sigh that the world was unpredictable.

When Shiqi returned from Chang'an and found out the truth, the Du brothers' life and death had nothing to do with Li Fangchen.

I just took this opportunity to leave Chang'an, find a town and spend the rest of my life in vain.

Why can't Qin Wangzhuang give up? For him, all this is a passing cloud, and he cannot achieve the attraction that will make him stagnate.

After leaving Chang'an, I chose a sparsely populated town and built the paradise on earth that I wanted.

Perhaps, this will be the existence he has fought for throughout his life, and it will be a powerful help that will be passed down from generation to generation after thousands of years.

In the study room of the Qinwangzhuang villa, there is a paperweight that Li Fangchen had been storing for a long time. The watermark on the paper obviously retains four large characters.

"City of Hundred Schools!"

He doesn't like the court in Chang'an, but he likes the simplicity and innocence of the Tang Dynasty.

He did not like the stubbornness of the ancients, but he appreciated their strong and unyielding qualities.

He hopes that this era, or the future generations, will protect our Chinese heritage and immortality forever!

The fire of China is endless!

The Chinese lineage is proud of the world!

The name of China is respected by the whole world!

This was not his initial plan. He originally wanted to use this to catch the mastermind behind the scenes and use the thunder to kill the evil people!

But when he really calmed down, he felt that everything was ridiculous.

He was fighting for what exactly?

Didn’t my original wish make the Tang Dynasty better and better?

The White Wolf Army was originally a casual act to conquer the existence of the Tang Dynasty. Now it is useless and should be turned into a "legend".

Buddha said to enlighten Zen, and Tao said to enlighten the mind.

Now Li Fangchen has completely abandoned his ridiculous ideas.

What's wrong with going to the Six Divisions?

The final result is that it is to be demoted to a commoner again and still maintain its current life?

No matter how bad it is, how bad it can be?

No matter how good it is, how many high-rise buildings can it be better?

He was happy to see Changsun Wugui's smile.

He was happier when he saw the smiles of the people in the village.

The saying of ant is also his confession of Li Fangchen.

He wanted the Tang Dynasty to have a deep foundation and lay a fertile land for future generations to survive and reproduce.

He even wanted to avoid the worries that might arise in the future and make history books smooth sailing.

But he suddenly realized that what he had done before was too small.

Why not gather the small number to become a large number, establish a holy place for the development of education, remember to show your ambitions and allow future generations to follow?

Of course, there is another prerequisite, that is, the safety of the people around you.

If Li Fangchen knew that Shiqi had been turned into a useless person, he would be afraid that everything would become empty talk.

Only with the word "kill" can the anger in my heart be relieved.

After all, he has admitted that he has always been an ant!
Chapter completed!