What came into view was a small courtyard. Six or seven young men, about his age, dressed in hemp clothes and fifteen or sixteen years old, were busy at work.,Besides a few families, one might only see meat on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Some people didn't even see any oil or grease all year round...,As he swallowed the congee, Li Yuan looked up at the sky where three suns and four smaller ones were blazing red. He almost cried.。