Chapter 485 Four Beams and Eight Pillars (II) [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

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Li Feng carefully put away the red cloth bag and put it into the baby's small schoolbag again, this girl's schoolbag contains a lot of fruits, as well as a few super small radish, which makes Li Feng cry and laugh the most, this girl doesn't know where to touch a handful of tea fruits. The little girl wiped her tears, her big watery eyes full of grievances.

"Don't cry, don't cry, the baby is the most well-behaved, dad is wrong, let's go, otherwise live in the mountains at night, there are big bad wolves in the mountains, and I love to eat these little red riding hoods of the baby." Li Feng touched the baby's little head, and the little girl pouted. "Dad lied, the babies are five years old, don't believe it, don't believe it." Saying that he didn't believe it, he walked a lot faster, and this time there was no ox cart to sit on, and Li Feng saw that there was a tired look on the faces of several children.

Li Feng secretly found a few pears to quench his thirst and refresh them, the pears were harvested by the space pear tree, and now there are still a few in the thatched hut.

"Baby, come here and see what this is." Li Feng smiled and handed a big pear to one person. "Big pear, where is Dad hiding?" The baby wiped his mouth and gnawed, although the pears were put for a while, they were still watery, there was no change at all, sweet and refreshing. Juicy and thin, one big, three small and one will eat the belly. "What's the baby?" Li Feng sat with his eyes closed. It's going to be past three o'clock. If it is dark and early today, it will be a little numb at five o'clock. "Daddy, the baby can't walk." The little girl played Laipi, which would be at least seven or eight miles away from Lijiagang. The little girl wants to leave. There used to be ox carts to sit on, so where would this be?

"Come on. Sitting down at Dad's place, I rubbed the baby's calves. Li Feng picked up the little girl and put it on his lap, the little girl's calves were white and pink. Li Feng massaged slowly. Little by little, the white mist of the body melts into the calves. "It's so comfortable, Dad is so good." The baby began to get confused after a while, and Li Feng quickly stopped, otherwise this girl would fall asleep. Li Feng took turns to help the three children massage it, poured tea from his kettle, and drank it. Several people hit the road, walking on a rugged mountain road. Birds, squirrels and the like are the most, sneaking around a few little squirrels, bouncing around the trees and preparing for winter.

The mountains are green and yellow, winter is slowly approaching, the wild grass is withering and gradually yellowing, the maple leaves are red like fire, a few miscellaneous trees are either purple leaves, or red leaves, and a few are slightly white. The trees of the whole mountain forest are multi-colored, the weeds are withered and yellow, and the mountains are like an oil painting scroll.

"It's finally back." Li Feng was a little helpless, the baby girl ran too fiercely, playing, this is not two or three miles away from home when she can't walk, Li Feng hugged this girl and fell asleep for a while. Sakizaki is a little swaying at this point, but it's easy to get home. The baby and Sakizaki are sleeping, only the bell is in good spirits, it will be less than five o'clock, and it is still early. "Bell, you go to sleep too, I'll call you when you eat, go."

Li Feng didn't have a trace of sleepiness, moved a little stiff arms, the baby's girl was quite heavy, chubby and didn't usually feel it, holding a few miles, the arms were stiff and sore, rubbing the white mist through the arms, and slowly soreness disappeared. "Comfortable, this thing can also eliminate fatigue, but use a little less." Li Feng was quite helpless, although the white mist of the spring water in his space could replenish his body, compared to the ancient tree, the white mist in the porcelain was much less. ..., "Really, I walked all the way today, tried no less than a thousand trees, there is really fog but three or two, or can not be absorbed, it seems that the porcelain is more reliable, just a little, how not to break the porcelain to absorb the white mist." Li Feng died of pain, there is very little white mist in the trees, most of them are hundreds of years, and the thousand-year-old trees contain some white mist, as for porcelain, practical utensils, especially the use of plates and dishes and spoons and other delicious essences that may have absorbed a part of the delicious essence, there is a trace of white mist, just like a few pieces of porcelain that he set up to break, and the image flashed the utensils used by some leaders, so they contain white mist. As for the unused, ornamental porcelain, Li Feng doesn't know whether it's true or not, and he hasn't seen any white mist so far. Li Feng mostly guessed that his white mist and mist could only come from the dishes used by the ancients, the things that he wanted to drink, and the tea utensils. Li Feng sighed that he couldn't be a foodie.

"Only the beauty of food and utensils, the combination of the two may produce a white mist." At this time, Li Feng finally understood why his space spring water had such an excellent effect on eating, it originally came from the way of eating and drinking. I don't know if I can get white mist by eating more famous dishes, Li Feng secretly made up his mind in his heart, he must try this thing.

"Xiaobao, you're back, how many children are there?" Li Feng looked up and saw his father coming back, but at this time, there was a trace of exhaustion on Li Shan's face. In the past few days, Li Shan has worked hard, and the Erlang Shenjun Temple here has changed the reinforced concrete to a wooden structure, and the whole project is completely restarted from beginning to end. Yesterday, there was something about the manifestation of Erlang Shenjun, and for a while, Li Shan and Li Fukui could be described as haggard.

"I'm tired, I'll let them sleep for a while, and then wake them up after dinner. Dad, there's nothing in the mountains, right? Li Feng asked in a low voice, things in the mountains, it's not good, it's not clear, these old people are making trouble, and most of the things are a little troublesome.

"It's okay, these people are really making trouble yesterday's Erlang Shenjun appeared, and it seems to be true, but few people believe it. Young people are not in the past, many people have gone out to see the world, except for a few old people who believe in it. By the way, Xiaobao, when are you going to leave, don't delay. "Father Li, Li Shan, will turn a blind eye to things in the mountains, these old people are almost done with the trouble, this will make many young generations start to be a little dissatisfied, this matter, persuasion or something has no effect.

"Apparitions? Hehe, that's kind of interesting to say. Li Feng shook his head speechlessly, something weird. Immortals, monsters. Person. I don't know what these old people think, what's the use of making such a thing, now in this year, talk. The real human heart is not in the past. This is a strange thing that can fool people. Incense money, Li Feng couldn't say it in his heart, he was in awe. Or piety. Dismissive. This thing is formed in one's own heart, one person, one heart, one world, and most of the people in their own world do not have this bit of awe.

"Not to mention this, the matter of wood is very troublesome, where is there such a big wood in the four beams and eight columns. Unless you go into the woods of the old mountain, there are a few people who are willing. I don't know when this is going to happen. Li Shan was a little helpless, the older generation said that he was the same, but the real four beams and eight pillars can be said, there are at least ten beams and trees, and these woods must be good fir trees, but most of the fir trees in the mountains have not yet become mature, and besides, who will get this thing, Lin Ying in the reserve will not sit idly by. The Forestry Bureau will never let people casually make dozens of wrong big fir trees, not to mention Nanmu, it is already luck to find three or two mature trees in the old mountain, and there are not many other trees around, most of them are small saplings planted in recent years, which are even more noisy.

"The old lady didn't care about this matter at first, Dad, do you know who is making a fuss about this? The old lady is too old to ask about these things. "Li Feng feels more and more that the construction of this temple is difficult, there is no wood, it is useless for you to get an empty shelf, there are a lot of small trees and small trees, usually there is nothing to do on the top of the mountain, but if you go into the deep mountains to cut down big trees, the nature of this matter will change. This is a crime, few people are willing, the old people themselves can't move, the young people don't do it, this temple construction is a bit interesting. ...,"It's not Li Fuxing and a group of them who are making trouble, talking about respecting heaven and ancestors." Li Feng was stupid when he heard it, this has a fart relationship with his ancestors, the construction of this temple is traced back to the Southern Song Dynasty, and this is not a person when his ancestors were rebuilt, and besides, this is a temple not an ancestral hall, speaking of which, the temple has no heirs, not the descendants of whom.

Li Feng shook his head and was speechless, let's make a fuss, Li Feng is most worried about the snake cave under the stone slab, only there is nothing to do. Li Feng doesn't care about the construction of the temple at all, the statue preservation is not bad, I heard that someone was specially invited to do the maintenance, this thing is serious, Li Feng feels that the statue is preserved, the temple doesn't matter if it is late, now the temple is inaccessible, the construction is good, there may not be a supply of incense, now people have less a heart to pray to God and worship the Buddha, most of the people take the lottery ticket to open the light, the monk sees the hemp paws, the Buddha is invincible, but most of the people are invincible in the spiritual world, the real material world, only ask for more blessings and say it themselves.

For dinner, the baby eats very sweet, and the calves run in the afternoon, which will make the belly hungry. Mother Zhang Lan made a lot of delicious dishes, sweet potato porridge, a few side dishes, salted duck eggs, Baba, Lin Ying ate it and said it was good. The four beams and eight pillars talked about during the banquet aroused Lin Ying's curiosity.

"Li Feng, how have I heard of the four beams and eight pillars somewhere, it seems to be a bandit above, or what?" Lin Ying gnawed on the corn in Li Feng's space, and the corn that had gone around from the city returned to Lijiagang and returned to the dining table. Several children nibbled on one by one, drank sweet potato porridge, ate duck eggs, and ate side dishes.

"There is such a saying for this, but the original four beams and eight pillars were ancient buildings, as a frame to support the whole house, just like a company, an army, and a country have a structure. This bandit is also slowly becoming popular in the bandit industry, but I don't know too much of this thing. "Li Feng has heard of some, like a bandit leader like Lu Tianba, such a person belongs to Siliang.

"This thing, it's still nothing, but most of the bandits here were small bandits, and there was no such detailed division of labor, and there was such a thing as a large bandit." Li Shan introduced that Siliang Tuotianliang (Mr. Moving the Rudder) is the military advisor and chief of staff in the silk line. He knew astronomy and geography. Before he acts, he is to divinate the good fortune; When he is in distress, he prays to the gods for protection. The top beam (cannon head) is the former enemy commander and death captain in the silk line. He must be "straight" (accurate marksmanship) and hit every shot. When it comes to the enemy, he can make the difference with one shot at the crucial moment. Shuntianliang (Grain Table) is in charge of the storage and supply of grain and vegetables, which is about the same as the chief of logistics support in the army. When going to the people's homes to eat, they should also check whether the household has infectious diseases and whether the food is poisonous. Ying Tianliang (Shui Xiang) is responsible for assigning guards and sentry. Approximately the chief of the guard in the army. Every time he smashes a kiln (and captures a place), the first thing he does is to put a card (sentry).

The eight pillars are one level lower, and the inner four pillars are the sweeping pillar (general urging), the ruthless pillar (the shopkeeper of the seedling house), the white jade pillar (the horse number), and the support pillar (the big guard). The sweeper (general urging) is about the same as the modern secretary-general or the chief of staff. It is also said that it was the Viceroy War Officer. There is also a theory that the head of the collection is similar to the so-called team leader who is common in the countryside and asks for money. It is likely that all of the above-mentioned businesses will be under its control. Yangzifang is the box office, and it is the place where people's tickets are held. Similar to modern detention centers. Most of its shopkeepers are ruthless, cutting their ears and noses when urging votes, without mercy; If the ticket is not redeemed after it expires, it will also be torn up by him and his subordinates. The White Jade Pillar (Horse) resembles the modern Director of Government Vehicles. The support pillar (the personal bodyguard of the big boss) is equivalent to the chief of the guard, which is different from the position of Shui Xiang (equivalent to the commander of the garrison, with a high status, and belongs to one of the four beams), and is usually held by the sons and nephews of the big boss. The outer four pillars refer to the insertion post (stabbing check), the letter post (transmission number), the outer pillar (flower tongue), and the door post (word maker). The insertion post (stabbing check) is about the same as that of the director of espionage. It is also called inspection, which is mainly responsible for surveying the target and route of the robbery to ensure that nothing goes wrong. The letter post (messenger) is about the same as the modern liaison officer. The pillar outside the house (flower tongue) is responsible for sending letters and bargaining with the bitter master's family. Slightly more than a modern-day public relations minister. This kind of person must be good at finding out the background of the sufferer's family, and second, he must be clever and eloquent, and ask the other party to come up with more money. The door post (lettersmith) is in charge of Wenmo. Writing a letter to the bitter lord is equivalent to the head of the clerical department. He is responsible for dealing with the outside world. Some calligraphers can also engrave and imitate the handwriting of others.

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