Early the next morning.

Purple air came from the east, and the light morning mist and wind were light.

The area of Wuliang Mountain bathed in the morning light and mist presents three different scenes.

First of all, the mountain forest east of Wuliang Mountain has now been transformed into hilly terraced fields divided by rows of trees, and the fields are full of rice and wheat, which is extremely dazzling.

In the fertile fields in the low-lying hills, the golden rice swayed in the morning mist, like a breeze blowing on the surface of the lake, rippling one after another.

Accompanied by the fragrance of rice, the rows of people harvesting rice are edified, full of energy.

And some people also harvest wheat on the hilly slopes, in the wheat fields on the top of the mountains.

A harvest scene, everyone is busy.

Secondly, to the north of Wuliang Mountain, gunsmoke is filled, but half of the area is a ruined field filled with smoke and dust, and groups of people are sowing seeds.

The other half of the area was still under fire, and the fire burned out the morning mist, and the fire was red and thick smoke billowed out.

In these three very different areas, tens of thousands of people were busy.

Among them, there are many patrols patrolling the period, giving gas to the people who are working, and wherever the patrol team goes, the people under the view will work hard.

Invisibly, a series of different wonders are formed.

Standing on the top of Wuliang Mountain, overlooking this scene, Wang Langjun said to Yun'er beside him: "Yun'er, this scenery is not bad, right?" ”

"Langjun, although the scenery is beautiful, this pastoral scene is not calm!"

Di Yun was dressed in a long green dress, swaying lightly in the morning mist, looking at the smoke of the burning mountains and forests in the north, and said worriedly.

The harmony is pleasant, with a hint of trill.

Wang Langjun felt that Yun'er's mood was a little anxious, but he covered it up well, and then said: "Yun'er, since you are here, don't worry about people and things in the outside world, and enjoy life with peace of mind!" ”

"Yun'er wants to help Langjun do something, but she doesn't know what to do?"

Di Yun turned to the Lang Jun on the left, looking at the heroic posture of the Lang Jun against the backdrop of a camouflage uniform, and felt that the Lang Jun exuded a momentum that looked at the world, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Although she didn't want to talk about national affairs, she couldn't erase the anxiety in her heart when she was in the bureau.

After all, she knew that the imperial court would not let the Lang army paint its own respect, and it would inevitably usher in a dispute and a big war.

And before this war was fought, relatives and friends had already been implicated, and these people would inevitably not be beheaded by the imperial court and beheaded to sacrifice the flag.

This is an inevitable means to tear the face and cut out the internal response of the enemy in order to cut out the enemy's internal response, as well as to motivate the soldiers and gather the fighting spirit and combat strength.

Therefore, she could not let go of her sorrow in her heart.

What's more, she is becoming more and more unable to understand what Lang Jun is doing.

As small as food, clothing, housing and transportation, she doesn't know the long skirt on her body, but she is very comfortable and beautiful to wear.

As big as the training of troops, there is a hidden rhythm of rebellion.

There are also many rules and regulations, which are things she has never heard of, and she has difficulty adapting to them for a while.

Wang Langjun didn't want Yun'er to get involved, so he answered! "Yun'er, you want to do things very well.

You can go to accompany your mother and take care of your younger siblings.

As long as Yun'er takes care of them, it will be the greatest help to me.

You can also manage the books for me......"

"Okay, Yun'er knows!"

Di Yun didn't know how to persuade the Lang army not to start a war with the imperial court, at least not now, so he turned around and wanted to leave as he spoke.

Wang Langjun added: "Don't think too much, everything will be fine."

It's like the rising sun that dispells all gloom ......"

Di Yun didn't look back, only tapped the phoenix's head, and gracefully walked towards the tent in the direction of the spirit fruit tree.

This made Xianghe, who was following her, look at Childe dissatisfiedly and said, "Childe, Miss is angry with you again, and she is sad?" ”

"Uh, fragrant girl, can you blame the son?"

Wang Langjun was speechless for a while, and at a glance he saw Xianghe's playful pout, a little tangled.

What can I do if modern daily necessities can't warm Yun'er's worried mind?

Aren't beautiful clothes, skin care products, etc. all girls' favorites?

And it's an epoch-making item, and its impact is incomparably impressive.

But it didn't make Yun'er excited, even if she was happy, she didn't show it.

It gave him a headache.

Xianghe was unforgiving: "Why don't you blame the son?"

If it weren't for the fact that Gongzi was too strong and forced the imperial court to send troops to conquer, how could Miss be so worried? ”

"Yo, fragrant girl, who did you listen to?"

"Who else is listening? Who doesn't know the people here?

Besides, the old lady was sad and wept for this, and she was about to die of sorrow, where could she compare to the heartless ...... of the son."

"Ha, fragrant girl, are you begging for a beating?"

Wang Langjun was stunned and knew where the root cause was, so he raised his hand to fight, so frightened that Xiangheqiao's face turned red, and he subconsciously protected his hips and retreated.

"Ah, Childe is not ashamed, he knows how to bully us.

This is all burning eyebrows, except for the son who is leisurely, everyone is living in fear......"

Xianghe stomped her feet back in disgust, and Wang Langjun, who provoked her, looked at her gradually blushing face with a smile, and joked: "Xiang girl, do you want the son to build a palace for you......"

"Ah, Childe really wants to rebel?

It's over, it's over, we're running out of life......"

Xianghe exclaimed incoherently, frightened away the tide of shame, and looked pale and pitiful.

Did you know it would be like this? Wang Langjun was helpless again, what should I do?

Originally, I wanted to build a palace feather for my mother and family, towering on the top of Wuliang Mountain, which is both magnificent and safe, how good?

But my mother didn't let me build a house, saying that it was too ostentatious.

It means that it overshadowed Li Er's palace, which is the crime of deceiving the king.

Even if he is not guilty, it will cause dissatisfaction among the court officials, and he will ask Li Er to give an order to conquer, and it will be all over.

After all, the construction of Gong Yu, after the construction of the thorn vine city wall, formed a painting of self-respect, and then crowned the king, is not a rebellion?

Because of this, he was afraid of these, his mother was not allowed to build a house, and Wang Langjun didn't want his family to sleep on the mountain, so he was embarrassed.

Seeing that the fragrant girl was so surprised, he waved his hand speechlessly and said, "Go, go, what do you know about this girl?"

Don't you think it's okay to sleep in the mountains?

Isn't it just to build the palace feather where he lives, and the prince will also build the highest and most magnificent fairy palace in the world.

This is worthy of the innate identity of the son, understand? ”

"Ah, how can it work, even if it does, the old lady will not agree......"

Xianghe knew that he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't persuade him to change his decision, but he had to say it.

This made Wang Langjun angry and said, "Why didn't the old lady agree?

Even if you don't agree now, when Gongzi builds Gong Yu, it's a fact that you don't agree......"

"No, Childe wants to the old lady to death......"

"Xiang girl, do you owe a beating?"

Wang Langjun was a little angry, raised his hand and walked up to fight, scared away the fragrant girl, and casually began to build Gong Yu.

He also knows that there is a bit of resistance, but this time he follows his mother's wishes, and there will be a next time, compromises again and again, and form a habit, which is terrible.

As it is, it is better to cut through the mess quickly and never suffer in the future.

As a result, a huge group of palace feathers sprung up on the top of Wuliang Mountain like mushrooms after a rain, growing strong and crazy......

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