Chapter Forty-Seven: Qingqin Destroys the Heart
Xiao Jingming almost concocted the original method of the entire residence mountain, and there were not so many long trees and fragrant grasses in Fengzhu Mountain, just because Xiao Jingming wanted to copy and engrave the scenery of the residence mountain here, just for Xiao Jingming's whim purpose, in just a few years, the dense jungle on the residence mountain was almost abrupt, and the towering trees of the entire residence mountain were poisoned by the woodcutters.
Because it is difficult to be cut down, they are dug up and uprooted, and with the deep-rooted soil and mud, they are successively transported to Fengyan Mountain outside Yong'an City for replanting.
These hundred-year-old giant trees, if they catch up with the smooth road and the rain is suitable, they can still settle down and grow in Fengyu Mountain, and with time, they will complete today's Xiao Jingming's dragon face and pleasant color, which can be regarded as having this significance.
As for the ancient trees that have been dried and destroyed on the road, they can only be abandoned on the official road one after another on the way, and in recent years, on the official road from Jushan Mountain to Yong'an City, towering trees have been paved on the ground, and the long and wide withered trees seem to be looking at the sky and sighing, complaining about their lack of life.
Xiao Jingming did not build a large number of buildings in the imperial palace of Yong'an City, but the regulations of Fengyan Mountain have exceeded the many palaces and temples of this dynasty.
Looking at the surrounding scenery of Fengyu Mountain, Xiao Jingming remembered the soil that had been stained with the blood of the Fourteenth Emperor Uncle under the white jade cover, and the broken arrow pulled out from the leg wound of the Fourteenth Emperor Uncle.
Xiao Jingcheng stabbed at the last moment with the sword of Luo Xingmen Venerable Lord Remnant Yuan, as well as Xiao Jingcheng's ruined face and status. are reminding Xiao Jingming all the time: the royal family has no relatives. Since ancient times, the royal family has had many disasters of blood and light because they are in charge of the country, and the Xiao family is no exception.
Xiao Jingming step by step up the steps laid by Fengwei Mountain, just from the boat to cross the river slowly down, in front of Fengwei Mountain, this secluded stream supported the canoe yellow dragon boat to stop at the side of the bridge, Xiao Jingming saw that the Juanjuan stream around Fengwei Mountain is like an inland river to guide the momentum, the surrounding cargo ships driven, will be a steady stream of construction timber and so on to send to Fengwei Mountain.
Stepping on the mountain road on the outskirts of Fengyan Mountain, Xiao Jingming saw a scene that was completely consistent with his own imagination.
It seems that he slowly walked along the winding mountain road to Fang Jiannan's house, the grass and trees of Jushan, the beasts of Jushan, and the breath of Jushan are full of overflow, Xiao Jingming seems to be looking for a dream in the world, and wants to leave Fang Jiannan's residence in Nanyuan Annex for a long time.
He is already the Ninety-Five, and because of this, all the things in the Jiannan family under the residence mountain have been copied as they are, and what cannot be taken completely is completely copied and made according to their original appearance, and finally can be reproduced on Fengyan Mountain in Yong'an City, which is thousands of miles away.
Xiao Jingming walked to the outside of the wooden house on the mountainside of Fengyi, thinking that on the mountainside, the place where the bamboo door was closed should be the residence of Fang Jiannan. The eunuchs behind him were far behind, and Zheng Gong followed the emperor far behind the emperor along with those eunuchs.
(To be continued.) )