The Yun family resumed the noise of the past, and there were not only the three Su Shi brothers who arrived at the Yun family early in the morning, but also Xiaolin with a blue nose and swollen face, and the Su family brothers didn't see Xiaolin, because the faceless old Tao jumped in from the wall, wrapped his head along the way, and ran into the guest room prepared for him by the Yun family and never showed up again.

The only one who can beat Xiaolin, who is strong in martial arts, like this, is not the fragrant beating method in Yun Zheng's fantasy, but the real being tied to a chair by others and punched and kicked, but seeing the red lip marks on Xiaolin's head, Yun Zheng felt that Xiaolin's beating might be worth it.

He lay down without eating or drinking for three days, and when he walked out of the door on the fourth day, he had recovered as before, which made Yun Zheng and Wugou greatly admired, and the thick skin and thick flesh had such a benefit.

"Hua Niang thinks I'm angry if I don't say goodbye......"

Xiaolin said a few words ominously, and Yun Zheng and Wugou Monk will listen, as friends, they can't probe too much into other people's privacy.

Xiaolin came to the Yun family because he was ordered by Han Lin, seeing that Yun Zheng did not tell the secret of gunpowder, Han Lin himself knew that he and Yun Zheng were already incompatible, and arranged Xiao Lin over He thought it was the most perfect means.

The arrival of Wugou monk is not simple, there is a suspension bridge on Lingyundu in Shushan, it is in disrepair, many years ago a caravan passed from there, the bridge was broken, even people with livestock, with goods all fell into the turbulent river, more than 30 people did not survive, and Lingyundu suspension bridge is the only way to connect the Golden Bull Road, a day of blockage, then the loss of tens of millions of money, Shuzhong and Hanzhong, can only rely on the narrow rice cang road connection, the rice cang road can only barely pedestrians, The mountains of goods in Shu could not enter Hanzhong along the Golden Bull Road, and finally enter the Yangtze River along the Han River, and finally reach the prosperous Yangzhou.

There is a Huangze Temple on the Golden Bull Road, which is said to be dedicated to Wu Zetian, and the presiding master of the temple, Master Hongren, saw that the traffic between the two places was cut off. Shang Jia innocently died in the mountains and rivers and couldn't help but be worried, made a great wish, and vowed to build another chain bridge on Lingyundu.

After the government rebuilt the bridge, he began to walk the world with a bowl and bowl, and turned his fate to the world, first, to build a bridge with enough money, and secondly, to use the power of the money to appease the innocent souls who died tragically in Lingyundu.

In recent years, I have found a big benefactor to gather the money to build the bridge and prepare to break ground, who would have thought. The project was difficult from the start. First, the hillside collapsed after heavy rains. Master Hongnin, who insisted on supervising the construction site at the age of eighty, was buried here, followed by the iron ox dragging the iron chain, which also slipped down the hillside and fell into the river. The construction of the bridge had to be suspended.

The people of the world are ignorant, thinking that the six roots of the Hongren master are inexhaustible, and the great fortune of repairing the bridge is in conflict, and the strong hand is forced, and the result is punished by heaven, and there should be no bridge built of iron on the Erlong River, because the two dragons in the Erlong River were tortured to death, and they can't see the iron tools, so they will make waves like this.

"Amitabha. In the past 30 years, Master Hongren has traveled all over the north and south of the river, walked on both sides of the Yellow River, and has great ambition and perseverance to benefit the world. Now that the bones are not cold, there is such a noise in the hustle and bustle, so that all the monks in the world are side-eyed, and the poor monks are not talented, and they plan to go to the Erlong River, continue to build the chain bridge, and return the innocence of the master to the Buddha, and return the compassion of my Buddha. ”

On weekdays, it is rare for Wugou to lose his temper from the unangry, that is, there is no hair on the bare head, otherwise he will be angry.

"Need funding? I've been getting rich lately!" Yun Zheng couldn't help but ask.

"One bottle and one bowl are enough! Master Hongren traveled the world back then, collected thousands of households, and sought benefits for the people of the world, how could the poor monk dare to take a shortcut to humiliate the master's name. ”

Yun Zheng sighed, there are often good people in the world, and the bad fate is more common, good people encounter the bad fate will often appear more tragic, can imagine, an old monk has gone through countless hardships, with great perseverance, great Yi strives to get ten thousand wealth, but the result is buried under the dirt by the cruel reality, the bridge is not built, but people take the first step, this is a very big blow to Buddhism, Wugou took over this unlucky errand, it is estimated that he also wants to use this matter to sharpen his own practice.

Don't look at the monk giggling all day long, in fact, this guy is a guy who is extremely strong-minded, he said that he doesn't want money, that is, he really doesn't want it, otherwise he will ask for it directly, Yun Zheng no longer said about money, but ordered someone to find a lot of fine bamboo, and began to play the game of building bridges with Wugou, Yun Er, and Su Shi brothers.

Build the strongest bridge with the least number of bamboo knots, this is the meaning of several people playing, this game is difficult for Wugou and Su Shi brothers, but it is very simple for people like Yun Er who have already done the same game with newspapers and tape.

At first, Wugou was still playing with the mentality of playing with children, and it didn't take long for his smile to disappear, the bamboo bridge he and Su Shi built could barely put an inkstone on it, and the bridge built by Yun Er could put a bucket of water without any problems, and after the bridge built by Yun Zheng appeared, he put the squeaky worm on the bridge, and the one-foot-long bridge was still unmoving.

When Mr. Peng Li came to visit Wugou, he found that the monk was sitting on the ground, and there were four or five small bridges made of bamboo in front of him, and the whole person became demented, only knowing that he kept fiddling with those children's toys, and almost did not respond to the stimulation of the outside world.

"Lingyun Ferry according to Wugou said that the mountain stone is broken, the construction of the all-metal heavy bridge naturally does not have a stable foundation, there is a lot of rain, under the bridge is the turbulent Erlong River, the heavier the weight of the bridge itself, it means that the bridge is more dangerous, therefore, the rattan bridge built by the imperial court can stand there for three or five years, and the iron chain bridge built by the master, but because of the foundation problem, it can not be maintained for a long time, which is limited by the terrain, and has nothing to do with the sins of Master Hongnin, it is sad to say, Master Hongnin did the wrong thing with good intentions, He also lost his life for this, which made the students sigh. ”

Mr. Peng Li took those bridges, tried them one by one, and then said to Yun Zheng: "You don't have to go back to the academy these days, just help Wugou make a suitable bridge, this is a great merit." ”

Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "Students here are just talking on paper, building a bridge, there are a lot of things that need to be done, from site selection to opening the road, and then to starting construction, this is a complicated matter, it is definitely not a disciple here who can simulate the actual situation with a few bamboo sticks, in doing so, it can only provide a new idea for Master Wugou, and there is no way to replace the actual situation." ”

Wugou, who was sober from the confusion, shook his head and said: "This is enough, at least the poor monk has understood a truth, that is, follow the trend, everything can not be forced, only by conforming to the way of heaven can everything be broken, I can't do it, the poor monk has already known this truth, and he will go to Guangyuan Mansion in a few days, and he will succeed." ”

Yun Zheng didn't know what he knew from his intermittent words, maybe Wugou was smarter and could understand the abstract principles of engineering construction from ordinary truths, it seems that the wisdom of the world is really reasonable.

The Yun family is now a very motivated family, the male owner reads, the female owner makes money, the silk reeling workshop has begun to start, at this time it is Lan Lan who is busy, and bacon, Lu Qingqing has become leisurely, wandering around the house all day, accompanying her husband to read for a while, this time is often the time when Yun Zheng's reading effect is the worst, in the hot weather, there is little wear, when there are only two people in the house, it is easy to have an accident.

In order not to affect her husband's study, Lu Qingqing changed her set to supervise Yun Er, and Su Shi and them, and when Yun Er and they finished reading, Lu Qingqing would go to ask Wugou, who was meditating hard, if he wanted to drink.

In the end, she will order the cook to send the food to Lan Lan and bacon, and then after she has lunch, she can do her own thing happily, her husband sometimes sings some tunes that are very strange, the accent is very strange, but it is quite a good song to listen to herself, these tunes are very tongue-twisting, the ruler score is very difficult to remember, and some tones cannot be recorded at all.

She hoped that her life would go on like this forever, until the end of her life.

Mr. Lu Qingyuan is about to go back to Bianliang City, Tokyo, Yun Zheng got up early in the morning to prepare to see him off, yesterday the family has sent the gift of the send-off, Mrs. did not refuse, nor did he return the gift, but just want Yun Zheng to live in the Lu family after arriving in Bianliang City, so that once he participates in the big exam, he can also ask his husband about the big exam.

These words are more important than any return gifts, the maintenance of human affection is sometimes in these inconspicuous places, and being too polite will give birth to points, especially Qingliu like Lu Qingyuan, they value virtue far more than they value material, these things make Yun Zheng a little puzzled.

My husband's greatest wish is to study when he is a teenager, serve the emperor when he is an adult, comfort the people, return to the countryside to farm in old age, or teach three or two disciples, and then let the disciples continue to follow their old path, and almost completely do not care about personal material enjoyment.

Yun Zheng doesn't plan to learn from his husband, when he can eat meat, he will definitely not eat bran vegetables, he is destined to eat meat when he comes to the Great Song Dynasty, if it is still the same as the previous life, this life will inevitably be too miserable.

It's a ten-mile long pavilion again, Lu Qingqing put a large bag of road vegetables on the road on Mrs. Lu's carriage, and told them to be careful all the way, although it is an official car, it is inevitable that there will be inconsiderate places where the mountains and rivers are long, and some heart-warming words make Mrs. Lu burst into tears and cry silently.

Lu Qingyuan walked extremely chicly, arched his hand to the colleagues and students present, said to take care, stepped into the carriage, shouted, and the convoy went straight to Guanzhong along the road.

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Chapter I