Time flies, the war in the Song Kingdom subsided, and Taiping Town recovered. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mustard silently, grew into a sturdy teenager, repeating the days of his father. In the eyes of the people of Taiping Town, he is another Zhuang Lao Shi.

In the meantime, Mustard did something that made the townspeople accept him. No more calling him a bitch, no more thinking of him as a scourge. The stable woman who delivered the mustard back then, in that military disaster, the two sons were arrested and the strong ding, and the daughter-in-law took the grandson to remarry to a distant village. When Mustard heard about it, she took the lonely and sick woman to her home to serve her and send her to her death. Wen Po left one thing for Mustard, the one that has cut a lot of baby umbilical cords, scissors.

Linglong has been in a bad mood lately, because her father is giving her a marriage. It is a matter of course for men to get married and women to get married. can marry someone who has never met before, and marry in a strange place, which makes Linglong afraid. She has a heart, but this heart is impossible to achieve, this is fate.

After the military disaster, Mustard and Yong Linglong became good friends with no guesses. The things made up by Mustard are very beautiful and fun, and they are deeply attracted to Linglong. A group of children in the town often go to find mustard under the leadership of Yue Linglong. Go down to the river to catch fish and shrimp, go up the mountain to pick wild fruits and flowers, and have a lot of fun.

Everyone is beautiful, and they are not allowed to go out at will. But Linglong is very capricious, and the rich man can only rely on her. He knew who his daughter was going to find, so he was in a hurry to marry his daughter far away and cut off this bad relationship. Mustard was setting up a stall in the town to sell things, and she saw Yue Linglong from a distance, walking with a personal ring, a little nervous.

In Mustard's eyes, Linglong is a bit rude and likes to bully herself. Sure enough, Ling Linglong walked up to him and said in a coquettish voice: "Zhuang Jiao, according to this picture, weave a screen for me." Also, make a few more small jewelry boxes, which must be more delicate than the last time. ”

Miss, I don't know how much the jewelry box has been made, can you use it up? Zhuang Ji took the picture in a depressed mood, and he was a talented and beautiful woman, windy and snowy, etc., which was time-consuming and boring. After receiving the picture, he nodded in response, turned around and took out a straw bag from the basket and handed it to Yue Linglong. It contained fruits picked in the mountains, and he knew that Yue Linglong liked to eat them, and every time he went to the town, he didn't forget to bring some.

"Hurry up, my young lady is going to have a happy event. The delicate personal ring reminded. "I want you to talk more!" said Linglong, scolding her face. Zhuang Jiao felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, but he still nodded with a forced smile. At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves at the entrance of the town, and a young man with his servants galloped into the town.

"Brother, why are you back, did you bring me something?" Linglong greeted him in surprise. "I know that I want things, I'm about to get married, and I don't have rules for running around. The retort grabbed his horse and scolded his sister with a smile. Turning his head, he saw Zhuang Jiao standing stupidly, his eyes were full of gloom.

This bitch, who has been too close to his sister since he was a child, is still like this, and must be driven away. Yong Jiahao is now on an errand in the yamen, and his sister's marriage is the thread he entrusted to others to continue the string for the prefect's eldest son. It's not nice to say, but for the retort family in a small town, it can definitely be regarded as climbing a high branch.

Zhuang Jiao, disappeared in Taiping Town, and was soon forgotten. Some good deeds once went to Zhuang Jie's house to check, the thatched hut was burned to ashes, and the two graves behind the house were leveled, but no body of Zhuang Jia was found. I don't know what Zhuang Kei provoked, and he was caught in trouble.

Taiping Town, full of lanterns, is filled with a festive atmosphere. Everyone sincerely blesses Linglong, because of her exit from the cabinet, the rich man is very kind, and this year's rent is halved. The procession of sending relatives stretched for nearly a mile, and the sedan chair was exquisite, and his eyes were red. That person disappeared, only to realize that it was ignorant love, that is, ignorant love.

The sound of locks ripples through the winding and narrow mountain roads. Suddenly, a long rope hung down from the cliff and swayed in the middle of the road, and a large bag of things tied to the rope swayed. The family sending team was shocked, thinking that they had encountered robbers, and they had been on guard for a long time and found that there was nothing unusual. Carefully took it off and found that it was a special gift.

Regardless of the dissuasion, she got off the sedan chair to check the gifts. Exquisite screens, jewelry boxes, and a pack of fast-drying mountain fruits. No one around, but I know you're somewhere, looking at me. "Wu Hao, borrow your pen and ink, I want to thank the person who gave the gift. She opened her mouth with teary eyes.

Wu Hao entered the city with the team this time to prepare for the upcoming scientific expedition. As soon as I saw these things, I knew whose masterpiece it was, and I was so excited that I almost shouted out, but I was stopped by Linglong with her eyes. Creation makes people, and you can only sigh in the bottom of your heart.

This situation can be recalled, but I hope we will not be at a loss when we meet. Seeing the distant send-off procession, he pulled the paper in his hand tightly, and Zhuang Jiao fell to the ground in a dejected manner. In this life, don't see each other, don't reminisce, let the past pass away with the wind. That night, your brother took someone and drove me away. It's just enough to burn down my house, why, and level my father's grave! In this life, I will take revenge for this revenge!

The wind surrounded the Yandang Mountain near the mansion, and a group of stragglers gathered. Under the government's purge, it was already scattered, but for some reason it revived. It's just that these bandits, their style and routines have completely changed, and they no longer rob houses and houses, but collect protection fees for businessmen and wealthy households.

The civil strife in the Song Dynasty had just subsided, and all kinds of ruins were waiting to be rebuilt. The wind surrounds the mansion and is located in the traffic hub, and there is an endless stream of merchants who go south and north. But the roads are always dug full of big holes. Bridges are often destroyed. Just when pedestrians are at a loss, well-wishers will always appear in time. A large group of strong laborers, engaged in hoes and pickaxes, began to repair bridges and roads.

Of course, passers-by have to pay for hardship. As little as a few copper plates, as much as a hundred taels of silver, it depends on the value of the goods you carry. Slowly, many businessmen came back to their senses, don't tear down the bridge and dig the road, I'll give you the money, let's hurry. Later, some people hired these people to escort the goods around the house. The price is fair and safe, and everyone is happy.

When the underworld forces are evil, there is also competition. This gang of bandits and other forces fought several times before they monopolized this business. Even if the material of the government is in accordance with the regulations, it must be handled in accordance with the regulations in order to be safe. The government began to disagree, and the materials that could be transported were either inexplicably smashed by rocks rolling down from the mountain, or cattle and horses suddenly fell into deep pits and fell into the river. After a few times, the two sides reached a tacit understanding that they would not hurt each other and make a fortune together.

In the depths of Yandang Mountain, a small village has been formed. Most of the people who live here are disabled soldiers who have been abandoned by the army, lonely and helpless, and they are trying to survive because of their robes. In the past, I robbed the house and caused a big disaster, but now I have changed to a gentle method, and I finally have a stable bowl of food to eat.

And all this is due to the master. A mute, who was taken captive to the mountains as a hard laborer, did not expect to be able to read and write, as well as a strange scheme. Now everyone respectfully calls him: Mustard.