The second day, the backyard of Xuanyuan Pavilion.
Fu San was sitting on the steps outside his bedroom, propping his head up, thinking about some issues that he couldn't discuss with others, about human nature and philosophy.
Tao Weiran lost weight again.
Chu Qing has been ill for the past few days, and Fatty Tao has become visibly thinner.
Tao Weiran was very curious as he squatted in front of Fu San.
"We are all worried." Looking at Fu San, Tao Weiran asked with great curiosity: "Why can't you see any worry on your face?"
Fu San rolled his eyes: "Because I know that nothing will happen to the young master."
There were many people in the garden, all very haggard, and they were all business owners who had given up their jobs.
Cuttlefish is also there, using a plane to plan the wooden table.
Chu Qing said before that when everyone eats together at the same table, it is fun to eat in a lively manner. The stone table is too small, so everyone always divides it into two tables.
So Cuoyu used construction materials to build a large wooden table, and it was the kind that could be turned. It had two floors and was very high-end.
Luzhu's forehead was covered with sweat while she was cooking medicine. She was the only woman who ran before and after running. Luzhu didn't trust anyone else to do this kind of fine-haired work, not even Fusan.
Nangong Ping is working hard to become stronger.
Aping is such a person who is good at finding his own shortcomings and improving them.
I almost didn't fight Anatu last time. Such a fierce general on the grassland doesn't know who he is, so Aping started tinkering with some poison and smeared it on his dagger. He was preparing to fight against the fierce general on the grassland next time.
die.
Changxian was looking at the map: "Why don't you take someone to copy the Liu family on Xunyang Road this afternoon, so as to congratulate Master Chu."
Wang Tongtong agreed with both hands and feet, but Tong Gui frowned and said: "Your Highness, please don't forget your identity. You are the King of Langya. How can you be so ridiculous that just copying one house and insulting your identity? Mr. Chu has been ill for a long time."
, copy a few more."
Chang Xian nodded in agreement and looked for the target on the Qianqi Camp special map.
The Fu brothers, on the other hand, stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They competed to see who could last the longest without blinking. They lost one time and were given ten thousand guan.
Fu Yongkang lost six times at first, but he had no money, so he owed it first and asked Fu Baobao to find his father after he returned to Beijing.
Fu Yongkang became more and more courageous as he fought, winning consecutively, but now it was Fu Baobao who lost once.
Fu Yongkang shouted excitedly: "Give me money, give me money, you lose."
"I have no money. I will go to my father after I return to Beijing."
"Okay, go ahead and start!"
Xiao Yi looked at the two brothers from the side, a little suspicious, they seemed to be the same father, right?
In the bedroom, Chu Qing's coughing sound came again, and Fu San quickly opened the door gently.
Chu Qing was not unconscious, but was extremely weak and had difficulty getting out of bed.
According to the doctor's diagnosis, just sweat more, heat the well water, drink more, urinate more, and detoxify more.
After Fu San gave the doctor a big dick, the doctor had no choice but to cover the back of his head and write the prescription.
According to Chu Qing's self-diagnosis, it seems that his body has not recovered, so he became seriously ill.
I left Beijing years ago and rode all the way to the border. At that time, I felt a little uncomfortable.
The border is windy and sandy, and I have to worry about many things every day. Even when I sleep, I will think about it in my dreams.
When I got into the battle formation, I was extremely tired. After seeing so many soldiers from the Guoyi Battalion killed in battle, I was severely shocked and stimulated physically and mentally. When I came back, I was covered in sweat. When the wind blew, I fell ill.
Chu Qing knew that he just lacked rest.
But others don't think so. You must know that in ancient times, typhoid fever could easily kill people.
In a situation like Chu Qing's, there are too many people who can't sleep as soon as they fall asleep.
Many poor people are exhausted and have to work for survival. Their physical condition is getting worse and worse, and in the end they have nothing to do. This is why everyone is worried.
Everyone was guarding the Xuanyuan Hall, except Tao Shaozhang.
Only Tao Shaozhang is still fighting on the front line.
It's not that he doesn't worry about Chu Qing, on the contrary, he is extremely worried. But even if he is worried, he still feels that he must do things well, and feels that this will live up to Chu Qing's trust.
As for other people, it's not that they don't have such a high level of awareness, but they are angry and angry, but they just don't show it.
After coming all the way here, as soon as they arrived, Ma Rujing and a group of generals wanted to show off their power, and then the unruly people made trouble. Some were uncooperative, others were suspicious, and some always wanted to take advantage.
It is obviously here to improve the border and change the border, but some border soldiers and some unruly people seem to think that this is a matter of course.
None of the people Chu Qing brought here were arrogant and arrogant, even Cuiyu was like that.
So everyone is giving up. Isn't it jealous, isn't it looking for trouble, isn't it not cooperating? Isn't it making me sick because of Mr. Chu's torment? Damn it, uncle, I won't do it anymore, I just want to do whatever I want.
In fact, this is really not because everyone is petty, but because they have different views on many things and have different heights.
Everyone knows what Chu Qing’s purpose is, and it’s not an exaggeration to say it is poverty alleviation.
But the border soldiers and the people at the border have suffered so much that they are cautious. Even if they face something beautiful or well-intentioned, they are still cautious. Even if they accept it, they are still afraid that it will be a moon in the water or a mirage, so they are careless. So,
Only then can you test and doubt.
The pale Chu Qing was wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the bed.
"It's okay, I just have a slight fever. I'll be fine in a few days."
Fu San walked over, poured a glass of water for Chu Qing, and said cheerfully: "I know, little one."
"Is everyone still outside?"
"Yes, I'm a little worried. The younger one said you were fine, but they didn't believe it and didn't want to leave."
"Well, just take it as a break. Even if you don't work, you must pay your wages on time. I hope that the people of Yuanyuan City, every household, and their ancestors have been at the border for generations. Every family, every household, has elders who helped the border troops resist.
The enemy protects our country and they are also border guards and members of the border army."
"Young master, please note it down. Don't worry, young master."
"good."
Chu Qing didn't say anything more. He also knew that everyone was very tired and extremely tired. It didn't matter if he had a rest or not, he couldn't let everyone collapse because he had too many things to do.
Chu Qing, who felt his body being hollowed out, went limp and lay on the bed again.
With his eyes closed, his thoughts drifted to the city gates.
Those soldiers who fought bravely should not be helped or protected by him. He is not qualified to protect them. Those who help and protect the soldiers should be everyone, monarchs and ministers, common people, everyone.
Chu Qing sighed silently.
He can change the current situation at the border, but what really needs to be changed is the human heart.
People should not be divided into three or six categories.
Keren should be divided into three, six or nine grades.
Not scholars, farmers, workers, and merchants, but military, civilians, workers, merchants, ministers, and kings!
"A pyramid is still a pyramid without its top, but without its base, it is just rubble and ruins. Even houses have bricks first before they have houses."
Chu Qing murmured to himself, there was one sentence that he had never dared to say out loud, for fear of being sprayed to death, for fear of being asked to check for water...the number of words for water.
People say that without a country, there is no home. But is this right?
A strong country can protect countless small families. Chu Qing does not deny this, but what is the premise?
Although country and family are two different concepts, the relationship between the two is complementary to each other. A country is a community composed of tens of millions of small families. Without small families, how can we talk about a country?
Where is the sea without streams and rivers? Where is the forest without trees?
The strength of a country is built on the foundation of every happy family. I have never heard of a country that is strong, but every small family is dilapidated. The strength of a country should be based on the stability of a small family!
Thinking wildly, Chu Qing fell into a deep sleep again. Before falling asleep, he had only one thought.
Originally, he thought that he was unable to change a country. He was too small to do it.
But now, he feels that he should be able to change one home. A small home is countless, thousands of homes. This small goal should not be achieved, right?