Li Yu and his group climbed the Stork Tower and looked into the distance. The river was vast and wide, with no source above or tail below. They were high above, with a gentle breeze, and they were exhausted.

This kind of relaxation is also psychological to a large extent, because when he arrived here, his labour was completely completed.

In fact, when the emperor wanted to visit Zhongzhou, officials from all over the country would naturally sort out the roads and markets, and there was no need to wait for the Ministry of Works to investigate. However, the Ministry of Works was also responsible. No matter how diligent he was in his daily work, once there was a mistake during the emperor's patrol, all the credit and hard work would be worth mentioning.

So Li Yu had discovered some problems along the way. The local officials had to send in inspectors if they had already started to deal with them. What the local officials themselves did not realize was even proposed immediately and the local government would cooperate to deal with them as soon as possible.

However, along the way, there was nothing more worry-free than Puzhou City. Ten miles away from the city, there was a loess paddle, which was flat and solid with stone rolls, and trees were planted on both roads. When they arrived in the city, they were even clean and prosperous, and there was almost no place he needed to raise.

Li Yu was in high spirits and did not stay in the inn, but led everyone to the stork tower that had been famous for all ages. A poem made a building and a building gave birth to a poem. When he was on it, he remembered this popular poem...

Of course, in this era, this poem has not yet been published. If Li Yu chanted it loudly at this time, this good poem that has been passed down through the ages would have to be named by his name, so that every elementary school student in later generations would have to shaking his head and recite it.

However, Li Yu was not so shameless and went to steal Wang Zhihuan's famous works.

Besides, the Tang Dynasty was a country of poetry. Once his poem was recited, it would be more troublesome than good. From then on, I don’t know how many great poets would refer to him as a fellow poet, but he didn’t even understand the basic rules of writing poetry, such as tone, parallelism, rhyme selection, rule arrangement, and mutual rescue...

If he pretends to be a fortune teller, he can also rely on the universe to make a "premonition of the unknown". An "illiterate" wants to pretend to be a cultural person in the circle of great poets. It is really exposed every minute. There is no way to make up for it. It is better to hide your weakness.

So Li Daguan Ren held the floor and brewed for a while, and only said: "The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and I feel relaxed and happy!"

Bao Jiye smiled and said, "What Xiao Langjun said is that the journey has been so hard, and now it can finally be relaxed. Why not just put a few drinks on this stork tower for Xiao Langjun to reward everyone?"

"Um……"

Li Yu was a little moved and was about to nod, the minor official of the Ministry of Works said, "Doctor, I will go to see the officials of Puzhou first when I arrive in Puzhou. Everyone is carrying their luggage. Let's settle down for a while and have a rest for a night. I will have a party and have fun tomorrow, so I will be more interested."

Bao Jiye quickly praised again: "It's still Zhu Zhu who is considerate, so let's go to the prefect's office first and wait until it settles down?"

Li Yu nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the prefect's mansion first. Everyone can take a bath and relax tonight!"

The group had decided to go to the stork tower for a while, then they rushed forward and hurried downstairs.

Yang Qianye and others hid on the other side. As long as they moved their positions, they would also move and rush them downstairs. Then they breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, Luo Badao and Hegan Chengji, the two heavenly killing stars, really wanted to stand up. They were really the ones that the emperor was not afraid of, but now they were afraid of Li Yu.

Li Yu and his group went downstairs, inquired about the road, and headed straight to the Puzhou Governor's Mansion.

As we walked along the way, we saw that the road was clean and smooth, and there were plenty of things along the way, and the shops were neat and beautiful. Li Yu couldn't help but nod.

Another family passed by, and this family was obviously a teacher. Because there were three or four small horse letters in the yard, some children were sitting on the horse letters. A Confucian scholar in front of him was holding a book, shaking his head, and teaching. A little beggar sat on the threshold, with a broken bowl on his feet, leaning against the door frame, basking in the sun, and listening to the gentleman's words.

Two captive Yuhou walked up from the street, and suddenly saw the little beggar and rushed over. The little beggar was clever. Suddenly, he saw that he hurriedly picked up the broken bowl, stood up, and ran away. The two captive Yuhou, behind him, held the hat with one hand and pressed the knife with the other, chased and shouted: "You beggar, get out of Puzhou City quickly!"

Seeing this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "This is such a big rule in Puzhou City. The beggars in Chang'an City are not driven away by the officials. Begging in Puzhou City is not allowed to beg."

Li Yu's eyes flashed and he had already understood that it seemed that Puzhou City was extremely clean and neat, prosperous and lively. I was probably because the local prefect deliberately did it to welcome the emperor to make a face-saving project. When he first entered the city, he thought that Zhongzhou had really become a prosperous place where he could not pick up the road.

Chen Feiyang looked at it with his toes. Seeing the little beggar with barefoot running fast and his body was flexible. After a moment, he disappeared into the crowd. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed, saying, "Little Langjun, look at that beggar, what did you remember?"

Li Yu came to his senses and asked, "What did you remember?"

Chen Feiyang said: "I remember when I was a child..."

Chen Feiyang turned to the courtyard, looked in through the open door, looked back with emotion, and said to Li Yu gratefully: "Feiyang's family is poor, and later he could recognize some words and make a free life. It all depends on the little husband. Now, it is because of the little husband's help that I have a decent and stable career. The little husband's kindness to me, Chen Feiyang, is really unresolved in my life."

Chen Feiyang thought about all his life, and his eyes couldn't help but become wet. Although his usual confused temperament was just because of this, he could forget many troubles and ignore many reality. He was not really that kind of temperament. He laughed and acted like a slutty person, but he had never revealed it.

Today, when Chen Feiyang saw the scene of the little beggar, he couldn't help but feel moved. When he was a child, he was able to read and study, and Quanla Li Yu helped him with righteousness. Later, he went to Xishi City to work as a Master Jia, which was all because of Li Yu. Now he was taken to the Ministry of Works as a minor official by Li Yu. It can be said that every step of his life is inseparable from Li Yu's help.

Although he and the dog head are both robbers and can't get on the table and it doesn't help Li Yu, in terms of relationships, no one can match the deep feelings between them and Li Yu. If Li Yu is in trouble, they can rush up and replace him immediately without hesitation!

Li Yu also knew this very well, so he wanted to escape from Chang'an several times before, and arranged vehicles in advance, picked up his mother and Jixiang and other secret matters, so he asked Chen Feiyang to do it. There was only one reason, and he would definitely trust what he asked him for.

Chen Feiyang said with tears in his eyes, and suddenly his knees bent and he knelt down!

The dog head is the so-called master who lives in a daze in this life. When he saw Chen Feiyang kneeling down, he quickly shouted and then knelt down. As for the reason, he didn't have time to think about it and knelt down before talking about it.

Li Yu hurriedly helped the two up and glanced at the teaching teacher's courtyard. He suddenly remembered the childhood story. Well... that year, that winter, that day, it was the first time the three of them met...

The sixth year of Wude, winter.

In that year, the world was still in chaos.

In that year, the crown prince of Tang Li Jiancheng defeated Liu Heita in Guantao, and beheaded him in Mingzhou.

King Fanzhi of Linyi sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty to pay tribute.

In Mayi Prefecture, where Long Zuozhu's father, the old leader of the old village, had just defeated the Turks by Gao Manzheng and led his troops to surrender to the Tang Dynasty.

Chai Shaoze led his troops to defeat Tuyuhun.

Fu Gongyi Yu Danyang raised an army to proclaim himself emperor

Zhang Hu, a native of Shazhou, Li Tong rebelled against Tang Dynasty

Jie Li Khan sent troops to attack Mayi Prefecture.

Dou Jing asked to farm in Taiyuan

Li Daliang lured Zhang Shan'an, who rebelled against the Tang Dynasty,

It's chaos! The whole world is in chaos, so how can Lizhou be safe?

At that time, Li Yu's father was still alive. Because he had the skills, his family was still well off and he could at least find food and clothing.

That day was winter and it was snowing.

There are six or seven children reading around the stove.

The door was open, setting off fireworks, and under the eaves of the gate at the entrance of the courtyard, two ragged beggars were taking shelter from the snow. Although they could avoid some snow, their bodies were still covered with snowflakes.

Chen Feiyang squatted at the door, holding his chin, looked at the child inside with envy, and followed him in a low voice with a swaying head.

Doghead rolled his eyes helplessly: "Feiyang, you are a beggar, why do you still want to take the top scorer?"

Chen Feiyang stared inside without looking back: "I just don't want to be a beggar all my life. Don't make noise, the teacher is teaching."

At this time, Li Yu was holding a pot on his head, carrying the vegetables in his left hand, holding the rice bag on his shoulder with his right hand, and walking forward with difficulty.

Mr. Mo Da saw the two little beggars listening to books at the door, suddenly stopped teaching, and cursed angrily: "Stinky beggars, why are you doing squatting at my door? Get out of here."

Chen Feiyang begged, "Sir, I'll take shelter from the snow at the door. I'll listen to a few words. I won't disturb you in teaching, you will be kind..."

Mr. Mo Da: "Get out! Get out! Get out immediately! Do you get out? Dahuang, bite him!"

A dog rushed out and rushed towards Chen Feiyang.

Chen Feiyang was so scared that he ran away. The big dog ran towards Chen Feiyang. The dog head was shocked. Just run away. He didn't run anywhere else, but chased Chen Feiyang.

Seeing this, Li Yu hurriedly threw down his things and rushed to help.

At that time, Li Yu had not deliberately learned martial arts, but because he liked him since he was a child, he also gestured with the master who taught boxing for a while. His basic skills were good. After some punches and kicks, he finally drove the evil dog back.

The three of them met here. In the wind and snow, it was the first time that the three of them met.

Li Yu held Chen Feiyang, and the dog head held the pot for Li Yu, carved vegetables, and carried rice bags, and strided with his head held high.

Li Yu said curiously: "You live in the Tudi Temple in the East of the City? It's just the way. I'll send the things home and help you get some medicine for injury."

Chen Feiyang said: "Thank you."

Li Yu smiled and said, "No need to thank you. I have seen a beggar who begs for food and money. This is the first time I have seen a beggar who likes to study. How can such a rare species be saved without saving it? What is your name?"

Chen Feiyang: "My name is Chen Feiyang, where are you?"

Li Yu said: "My name is Li Yu!"

Dog Head quickly snatched it and introduced it to me: "My name is Dog Head, haha."

Li Yu couldn't help laughing and said to the dog head: "Look at you, you're a little stupid. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have wanted to go back to find the gentleman's bad luck. Can you beat him at such a young age?"

The dog head said, "I can't beat it. Wouldn't I throw manure at their house?"

Chen Feiyang said: "Yes! If you can't beat him, you have to fight. If you can't come out, you will never be a coward! If you shouldn't suffer losses, you will never eat them! If you can't beat him, you will be disgusted to him!"

Li Yu smiled and said, "I am ambitious! I've handed over you two brothers!"

Chen Feiyang said with an unexpected look: "We two are beggars, don't you dislike them?"

Li Yu has listened to the stories of the Rangers since he was a child and said heroically: "Don't ask about the origin of a hero, I will ask you if you are willing to be brothers with me?"

Chen Feiyang said happily: "Okay! Be a brother!"

Chen Feiyang put his hand on Li Yu's stretched out hand, and the dog head immediately put it on: "I'm still there!"

Li Yu smiled and said, "We are brothers now. If you really want to study, I will help you brother!"

Chen Feiyang said in confusion: "You help me? How do you help me?"

Li Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't people all the solutions come up with? The storyteller once said that three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. My father is a cobbler, and I am a cobbler. You two are my brothers. Let's get together and be better than Zhuge Liang! I'm just thinking about it!"

Not to mention, Li Yu has been a terrible boy since he was a child, and he really made him think of it.

The next day, a burly and majestic man stood at Mr. Mo Da's desk with an excited look on his face: "Dear Huahua, from the first sight of me when I saw you, I felt like the sky was falling and the earth was broken. I know that I can never forget you again. My heart is like the mountains and rivers of Jialing. Every night I think of you, and I toss and turns like pancakes. I miss you in the morning and you miss you in the evening. I almost miss me crazy, my Huahua..."

Mr. Mo Da looked disdainful and curled his lips and wrote quickly. The world is not good now, and few families are willing to send their children to school. How can they live without making some extra money? So Mr. Mo Da also wrote letters on his behalf.

A nonsense love letter was written, and Mr. Mo stopped writing and asked, "Where is the signature?"

The majestic young man smiled and said, "It's good if you don't write a famous one."

So, Mr. Mo Da wrote the four words "famous but not well-known" at the end of the letter.

The majestic green yi put down the three cents and left with great gratitude.
To be continued...