Chapter 1 The Mid-Autumn Festival in Jinniu Town

August 15 is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When I arrived in Shen, Jinniu Town was already lit up, so it was not lively.

Most of the town's streets are still muddy paths, and the houses are rudimentary, and there are even many straw huts made of wooden stakes, and there are still unfinished house frames.

Waste waiting to be rebuilt is the status quo of Jinniu Town.

The town of Taurus has suffered a little, some people choose to leave, and some people choose to stay in their homeland to rebuild their homes. The army that came to the rescue of Ning Xiaocheng came a little late, but fortunately, Lord Zhou Mu still showed enough goodwill to Wupan City, saying that the court would report the matter at the meeting, and outside Wupan City, the land where the Guanshan Lance Temple collapsed drew a boundary to rebuild the homes of the people of Wupan City.

For this reason, a lot of money and food were also allocated, and some troops were also sent to clean up the land boundary, in just over two months, the scale of the newly built Jinniu Town can be attributed to the Chixiao Army of Ningxiao City that left a few days ago.

This is the first festival after the rest of the people of Jinniu Town, as the mayor of the town elected by everyone, Xue Xinghu felt the need to let the residents of the town have a comfortable Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Yes, a little to the left, the lantern is crooked, yes, yes, right, just straighten it. Xue Xinghu commanded the residents who spontaneously came to decorate the town.

At this time, a hurried figure rushed from the end of the path, and it rained lightly, the man splashed mud all the way, and ran to Xue Xinghu's body in a hurry, probably because the ground was too slippery, he couldn't stop for a while, and his body hit Xue Xinghu's body straight, and the two rolled to the ground together.

"Sun Daren!" Xue Xinghu, who had changed into a newly made shirt for tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, stood up, looked at the dirt all over his body, and suddenly became angry.

Sun Daren, who stood up, scratched the back of his head with some weakness, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Nasa, has Uncle Xue seen Wei Lai?"

Xue Xinghu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously responded: "Accompany Qingyan to the Cow Temple." ”

"Haole!" Sun Daren nodded, then shook off his feet and ran towards the Ox Temple in Xue Xinghu's mouth.

"Huh?" Xue Xinghu blinked, and didn't react until Sun Daren's body ran away. He angrily pointed to Sun Daren's departing back and shouted, "You kid ......" but halfway through, he seemed to think of something, shook his head with a smile, turned around and continued to command everyone to build the decoration of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

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Sun Daren continued to run along the muddy path, and many busy people greeted him with smiles along the way, and Sun Daren responded one by one. Finally, after a long while, he came to the center of the town of Taurus, where stood the most intact and "magnificent" building in the whole of Taurus - a temple that covered an area about five feet away.

Sun Daren stopped, looked up at the plaque hanging on the temple - the Cow Temple, and caught a glimpse of two familiar figures in the temple in the temple, his face was happy, and he shouted loudly: "Ah Lai! Xiao Qingyan!" Wei Lai in the temple turned his head when he heard this, looked at Sun Daren who ran into the temple with great interest, smiled slightly, and then stretched out his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture to Sun Daren. Sun Daren glanced at the girl who was kneeling on the futon in the temple, and came to his senses, restrained his flamboyant posture, and even his steps were much lighter.

Sun Daren, who came to Wei Lai's side, looked at the bronze statue of the cow god in the temple, and hurriedly folded his hands and bowed respectfully to the statue.

"What's wrong?" Wei Lai, who was beside him, asked softly.

Sun Daren grinned, took out two envelopes from his arms, and handed them to Wei Lai: "Letter from Ning Xiaocheng, which one do you want to see first?"

As he spoke, Sun Daren also put the two letters in front of Wei Lai and put them on his two hands, dangling them around, looking very teasing.

Wei Lai glanced at Sun Daren helplessly, and probably guessed who the letter that made Sun Daren so excited came from. He didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, reached out and took a letter from Sun Daren's left hand, glanced at the state pasture seal mud on it, opened it, and looked down by the candle in the temple.

It was an official letter, which was decided by the imperial court, written by the state shepherd, and sent to the court for approval in various towns.

The content is probably to inform the court's opinion on the matter of Wupan City, but the content is extremely interesting, saying that Jin Liushan, the commander of Cangyu Wei, has cultivated evil laws, deceived the river gods, and caused trouble to the people of Wupan City. As for what evil law, how to deceive Jiang Shen, and how it will lead to trouble in Wupan City, it is not mentioned in the documents, and the words used in every key place are extremely ambiguous and ambiguous. Fortunately, in the end, the imperial court also promised to exempt Wupan City from the past, and now the people of Jinniu Town have paid taxes for nine years, which is a great thing.

After reading the content of the letter, Wei Lai felt bored, this is the favorite way of the Dayan Imperial Court, to blame the dead, to protect the things that are still useful, and finally to give some sweetness to the survivors who survived, so as to block the mouth of the world. This approach is a bit indiscriminate, but it's also surprisingly effective.

"This is an official letter from the imperial court, it should be sent to Mayor Xue, why are you bringing this?" Wei Lai put the letter back in the envelope and handed it back to Sun Daren, and said quietly with a face on his face.

Sun Daren was stunned when he heard this, he looked down at the conspicuous state pasture seal mud on the envelope in his hand, and muttered: "Anyway, didn't you dismantle it?"

Wei Lai was silent, and took advantage of Sun Daren's stunned time to take another letter.

The envelope was opened, the snow-white letter paper was unfolded, and the beautiful and heroic handwriting spread out in Wei Lai's eyes.

......

Wei Jun opened it in person, and the words were like meeting.

Wupan City has been farewell, and it has been February.

Hearing that the saint has issued a holy edict to appease public opinion, presumably Wei Jun got this news and felt a little relieved.

But the sages said that people without foresight must have near-term worries, although it is mentioned at this time, there are many inappropriate, but the words can be loyal to the ear, and I hope the king will be lenient.

The river god was defeated, but he did not hurt the fundamentals, and the king used to be the yin god, and he retreated from my sun god.

Empress Jin did not mention this matter, either because she was worried that her subordinates would be disadvantageous, or because she had other plans. But after all, the comfort of the king is like spring ice after winter, and the steps are cautious.

The prince is virtuous, with the ambition of Kuangfu Sheji, has always admired Yanting Shuangbi, heard about the king's affairs, felt the benevolence of the king, and is willing to serve it as a countryman. If you have any doubts, you can come to Ningxiao City, and I will tell you face to face whether it is true or false.

Moreover, Qingyan has a strange ability, and the flow of Jiaolong Jinhou will inevitably snoop, and on the eighteenth day of the lunar month, it is the time when the Hanxing Conference of Ningxiao City is held, and the Northern Divine Sect gathers, and you can also come here to find a place for Qingyan.

That's all I say, I hope you think twice.

Ah Cheng respects.

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"What are you writing?" Sun Daren peeked behind Wei Lai with a thief's eyebrows, his heart was like a cat scratching, and he was very eager.

Wei Lai was a little crying and laughing by his childlike behavior, and simply lifted the letter paper in his hand and handed it to Sun Daren's hand, Sun Daren was slightly stunned, but his urgent curiosity still overcame the "guilt" of peeking at private letters, well, and this is not a peek.

Thinking of this, Sun Daren didn't have any worries, picked up the letter and looked at it, the content of the letter was not much, but he read the handwriting on it one by one before he could breathe. Suddenly, Sun Daren's face was overjoyed, and he looked at Wei Lai and said: "Yes, Xiao Alai, this is the prince's tree, isn't the prince the emperor in the future?

Wei Lai took the letter paper, and was noncommittal to Sun Daren's words, and put the letter paper in his arms for the time being.

"What's the matter, aren't you going? That's the prince!" Sun Daren saw some clues from Wei Lai's reaction, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, "Alas, the two of us said that we will share weal and woe with wealth and nobility, you kid don't want to enjoy glory and wealth alone, right?"

When Wei Lai heard such nonsense, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, but this only aggravated Sun Daren's "suspicions".

"No, Ah Lai, we can't be like this, we have a lifelong friendship. ”

"Don't forget, I was the one who carried you to fight in the first place......"

Sun Daren chattered in Wei Lai's ear, and at this time, Liu Qingyan also finished offering incense, she turned her head to look at the two of them, and asked suspiciously, "What are you arguing about?"

Sun Daren was also interested, and closed his voice at that time: "It's nothing." ”

Wei Lai smiled and reached out to touch Liu Qingyan's head, looked at the bright lights in Jinniu Town, where the night was approaching, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time for the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Sun Daren, who was sulking, came back to his senses.

He didn't care about any face, so he hurriedly ran after the backs of the two, muttering in his mouth.

"No, or else, in the future, you will be the eldest brother and I will be the younger brother?