C229 Suburb of Chang'an

Xiao Wen did not know when the Chinese began to think about their dead ancestors through memorial service.

Presumably, this period of time was very long.

After all, tens of thousands of years ago, Neanderthal, the neighbor of the ancestors of Homo sapiens, invented the complex culture of burial.

Xiao Wen stood where he came from and could see the people on the road.

There were many people, far more than Xiao Wen could even imagine. There were even some cars on the road.

These people were here to pay their respects to their ancestors. After all, he had been squatting in the clouds all winter, waiting for the snow to melt before he set off for Chang'an.

Along the way, he brought a group of kids to and fro all the way until the clear sky. Only then did they arrive at Chang An City.

Throughout the winter, Xiao Wen stayed in Yunzhong County to help Uncle Li resume his postwar work in the clouds.

Perhaps it was because they had received the gifts from Xiao Wen that made them so happy.

The Huns caravan, rare in the blizzard, brought wagons of wool and soap.

These things were all manufactured by them before winter.

"But that is the productivity of the Huns." There are several wagons of these wool. There was also a lot of soap.

However, Xiao Wen knew that this was something that Fordton and his allies had planned to produce before winter really arrived.

Several tribes had produced several carts of goods within two months. Obviously, the productivity of the Huns was still quite low.

However, Xiao Wen was too lazy to complain.

He organized the people of Cloud County and the three nearby villages to wash the wool in winter and weave it into warm, comfortable sweaters through machines.

But these sweaters are not meant to be worn. After all, in the past, the villagers could survive without wearing woolen sweaters.

In reality, with these woolen sweaters in hand, Xiao Wen had purchased quite a bit of food from some of the caravans.

Together with Uncle Li's stay in the Cloud County, he chopped off a few dogs that were hoarding grain. After that, the villagers also obtained enough supplies to survive the winter.

Thus, the people in the clouds passed through the winter without incident.

After that, before the spring began, Xiao Wen also organized the villagers to rely on melted snow to grow green bean sprouts.

Xiao Wen felt that by eating the bean sprouts, these villagers would be able to hold on for more time.

As for what would happen next, it all depended on the person who took over as the Cloud County Guardian to take over from Uncle Li.

After all, he was only temporarily serving as the Cloud County's County Guardian. On the day that Xiao Wen had informed him to go to Chang'an, he had also received Lu Zhi's order to complete the transfer of the Cloud County's Guard in the beginning of spring and return to the Chang'an Court to report for duty.

In other words, Uncle Li and Xiao Wen were from the same place.

But to be honest, Xiao Wen didn't want to come back so early.

After all, he was very clear that the military aristocrats of the Han Empire loved to fight and were keen on expanding. However, these people also had a lot of dirty thoughts in their hearts.

If he rashly came to Chang'an, they would probably find trouble with him.

He might not be threatening their safety, but at least these people would give him a blow.

Thus, Xiao Wen's plan was to stay in the clouds and be a local snake. By accumulating strength in this place that he was familiar with and by means of his accomplishments, he was able to let the nobles of Chang'an know his worth and not allow them to underestimate him.

But now, before he had completed his own development, Lu Zhi had hastily called for Chang'an, disrupting his plans.

Of course, what he did not know was that for Lu Zhi, who had been immersed in politics for many years, the purpose of this simple and clear politics was obvious.

Although Xiao Wen's potential talent had moved the Queen. However, she also knew that if he didn't beat Xiao Wen up early, it would be hard to control him in the future.

After all, it was normal for youngsters to be proud and arrogant and do something out of line.

However, she didn't expect that Xiao Wen, as a Transcender, would stand out in this world. His arrogance had probably far surpassed Lu Zhi's expectations.

Xiao Wen and Li Bo Ke sat opposite each other on the carriage.

Between the two of them, Xiao Wen was the mastermind while Uncle Lee was the mastermind, and they were killing as much as they could on the chessboard.

"Speaking of which, Brother Xiao, do you have any plans for this trip to Chang'an?" Lee asked.

"What can I do? "It's just a simple subterfuge." Xiao Wen smiled bitterly.

Now, he was in the open, and the nobles looking for trouble were in the shadows. Obviously, it was still difficult to take the initiative.

Thus, he did not care about anything else and only prepared to enter the palace. As for those nobles, when they came, they would think about the specifics.

After all, relying on his golden fingers, Xiao Wen felt that it wasn't impossible for him to deal with those nobles.

After putting Hei Zi down, Xiao Wen glanced at the scenery outside the carriage.

Right now, Guan Yu was riding Xiao Wen's Ferghana Horse and learning horse techniques from Li Zi Cheng. Although the latter was speechless at the fact that Guan Yu was always making mistakes, he still patiently taught him.

In the distance, the previously unexplored wasteland gradually turned into scattered farmland. In the end, Lian Cheng became a world away.

A few naked people were working in the fields, preparing to plow in the spring. Even though there were many pedestrians on the road, they didn't pay any attention to them.

Xiao Wen took a glance and discovered that the man was thin and the woman shriveled. He didn't have anything to look at.

Xiao Wen had heard of the term 'beautiful labor' before, but he couldn't relate it to the beauty here.

Perhaps this was because they were working hard for the sake of the aristocrats in Chang'an City!

Thinking about those nobles hiding in the dark corners looking at him with disgust, Xiao Wen felt a wave of disgust.

It was time for lunch. Many people were sitting by the roadside, eating something that Xiao Wen couldn't recognize.

However, Uncle Li told Xiao Wen that this kind of food was actually dried rations that were cooked by the magma and dried under the sun.

However, when Xiao Wen looked at the items, he realized that there were a lot of light green floc inside.

Who knows if it's wild vegetables or something else?

In comparison, Xiao Wen's lunch was much richer. As Xiao Wen became richer, he prepared three carts of saltpeter. Every night, the workers in the caravan would use Professor Xiao Wen's method of making ice to make ice cubes and put them into a special heat preservation carriage.

There were also a lot of food stored inside. It's the equivalent of a car refrigerator.

A side dish of Sichuan pickled vegetables, a plate of pig's ears, sliced as thin as a cicada's wing, a bowl of stewed beef meatball soup, and a pot of warm yellow rice wine, together with a strip of raw ginger and garlic green fish fillets, sliced and pricked up from the river this morning.

In the eyes of the commoners, Xiao Wen, who looked like a luxurious noble, had appeared.

"It is also because I have already resigned from my post. Otherwise, if I were to eat such a sumptuous meal with you, I'm afraid I would be impeached." He picked up a piece of pig's ear with cartilage and chewed it while making a "kacha kacha" sound.

Xiao Wen smiled as he picked up a beef ball with his spoon. After three hours of hammering, the taste of the meat balls was pleasant and smooth. As Xiao Wen ate, he said: "We can't let down our delicacies. If you can't eat good food every day, what's the fun in being a person? How can the power that reigns in the world compare to the delicacies that eat the entire world? "

Xiao Wen's voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of passersby.

The originally luxurious image of a great noble instantly transformed into the image of a celebrity who did not respect the name.

In fact, Xiao Wen's intention was to create an image of the aristocrats of Chang'an without respect for their reputation and power.

At this moment, he seemed to be saying, "Don't mess with me. Otherwise, even if all of you were a marquis, you would still suffer. "

However, at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly appeared.

"Humph!" Kid, you actually ate better than Nerum! Nion commands you to give him your food at once. Otherwise, Nion will kill your entire family! "