The sunset scatters gold, and the wind shines the world.

Yang Zhao was dressed in a gilded gauze robe, carrying a rope on his shoulder, bowing forward and walking forward on the platform of this world, pulling a straw rope to pull the cable car to transport wood.

He nodded step by step, dripping a little sweat like a golden bead from his forehead, and fell into the golden bluestone square and assimilated into one color.

is like a slender man pulling a boat, bitter haha, becoming the focus of the audience.

"Rustle"

Lao Dou walked to Yang Zhao's side and said, "Can you stop?" Don't listen to my son's dictates to do the hard work.

He said that a villa should be built in two hours, and we don't know what the villa is.

Let's not talk nonsense like him, okay? ”

"Sir, get out of the way.

lest the slave hurt you, and the son should punish the slave again.

It is natural for a slave to work hard for his son, and he is not tired of doing this work. ”

Yang Zhao leaned forward while pulling the straw rope, and said, out of breath.

He's saying a good thing, but a little too much? Wang Langjun looked around the audience thoughtfully, saw Lao Dou coming, turned to the west with the cute girl in his arms, pointed to the sunset and said, "Ya'er, you will eat a big baked cake for dinner?" ”

"Well, Ya'er heard from her mother that the poor eat dregs, the powerful eat rice, and only the royal family has bread and pastries to eat, Ya'er looks at the sunset cake must be delicious......"

Wang Ya sat on the lap of her eldest brother, excitedly put her hand in front of her and drew a gradually expanding baked cake, and said crisply.

This cute girl hasn't eaten baked cakes yet, right?

But flour is needed to make pancakes.

However, in this era, there were no machines for grinding flour, only stone mills to grind wheat, and it was difficult to grind fine flour.

Unless it is a prince and a royal person, they enjoy the special person who grinds the dough for them, and then sifts the snail flour and filters it many times before they can drum out the fine flour, and then use the flour to make pastries for them to enjoy the pasta.

But now there is nothing in this Longyi Village, where can my brother get flour to make baked cakes for the cute girl?

Wang Langjun couldn't cry or laugh, and discussed with the cute girl for a while, she still wants to eat baked cakes, what should I do?

"Ahem"

Lao Dou walked behind him to warn.

This stinky boy ignored Lao Tzu in public, Wang Tai couldn't hold back his face, held back a big red face, leaned into his son's ear and said, "Don't come nonsense, you kid."

There's nothing to do, what can't you do?

You want to punish the Ouchi guards for pulling straw ropes to transport wood, which is obviously to make him a coolie to slap the emperor in the face.

The emperor has been paying attention to you, but you don't know how to provoke the emperor, and you are still shouting in front of the emperor to build a villa. ”

"Lao Dou, if you don't believe in your son, forget it, and come to put pressure on your son, what's the matter?"

Wang Langjun covered Lao Dou's ears that were hot and itchy, and he kneaded his ears and looked at Lao Dou sideways.

This bastard boy doesn't know what to do, Wang Tai caught a glimpse of the emperor sitting in the west of the village and waiting, his heart beat a drum, looked back at his son and said: "You kid can't do anything nonsense, Lao Tzu will beat you to death......"

"Okay, you can just look at it, your son can't do anything and you can smoke it, but you don't have a chance to whip your son, and your son will also deprive you of the right to live in the villa.

This is the price you pay for not trusting your son......"

Wang Langjun glanced at Yang Zhao prepared a pile of wood, jumped off the stone wall with the cute girl in his arms, and said while walking towards the pile of wood.

The cute girl seemed to be very afraid of Lao Dou, and when she saw Lao Dou with a straight face, she broke free of her brother's arm and ran away.

How does my brother think that this is the meaning of betrayal and separation, and it is all caused by Lao Dou......

Wang Tai felt that the more this bastard boy talked, the more outrageous it became, and he dared to make Lao Tzu pay the price, and it was the other way around? couldn't help glaring at his son viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "You kid save some face for Lao Tzu, and then dare to disobey Lao Tzu in public, be careful that Lao Tzu cleans you up."

As for what kind of broken villa you do, you live by yourself, Lao Tzu is not rare......"

Yes, the relationship between father and son will be discounted.

If you can't talk about three sentences, you can use an ear scraper to tell it, and then talk about the yin and sunny days?

What is the father-son relationship so special? Wang Langjun glanced at Lao Dou walking to the stone wall angrily, posing as he did not believe in evil, shook his head helplessly and approached the wood pile, and started work with a knife.

"Brush Brush ......"

The knife is shining, and the sawdust is flying.

Sawdust flying in the sunset, set off a rain of gilded flowers, gradually enveloping the Wuzhang Garden, sawdust swirling and dancing, the introduction of gold is eye-catching.

At first, everyone thought it was fancy and dazzling, and it was okay to pass the time for fun.

But as time passed, a house gradually took shape, subverting the three views of the onlookers, and they inadvertently discussed and discussed.

"Hey, Jun'er really made a house, this house is so big, the main hall is much bigger than our family's previous houses combined, and there are two rooms in the main hall, a room ......."

Wang Ma stood up at the formed villa, took Ya'er's little hand, and approached the villa while tasting the internal structure of the villa through the pillars on the periphery of the villa.

The big brother made the house so fast, Wang Ya shook off her mother's hand, ran to the south wall window of the villa that the big brother started, and shouted loudly: "Big brother, is this a lattice window?"

How can such a large lattice window be bigger than Ya'er's previous small house?

Ah, the gate is so tall......"

"Ya'er, remember, this is called a high-ranking family, Wang's Villa.

Look at this floor, two bedrooms and a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom.

Let's go, go up the spiral staircase with my brother to the second floor, see no, two bedrooms and a study on the second floor, plus a bathroom.

The whole villa is ventilated in the front and back, and even the roof is also opened with a skylight, so that you can sleep with the stars and moon at night.

Look at the floor-to-ceiling lattice window here, the lattice window is covered with cotton yarn to block the wind and rain, and the curtains embroidered with flowers and green grass in Hunan are all alive.

Okay, Ya'er, will you pick a room? ”

Wang Langjun extracted the tendons of the vines with the internal strength of the plants and trees and converted them into cotton silk and woven them into gauze, and then dyed and embroidered them with grass essence, doing whatever he wanted, and explaining while decorating the villa.

The flowers and plants on this gauze are so beautiful, are they the same as the real thing? Wang Ya excitedly touched the window screen, leaned over to the window screen and smelled the fragrance of flowers and said: "Mmmm, yes, yes, yes, Ya'er lives in this house on the second floor, this house is like a big garden, it's so beautiful, is this true?" ”

"Oh, doesn't Ya'er think this room is fake?"

The cute girl hurt her brother's self-esteem too much, Wang Langjun had a black line, and felt that Ya'er was not talking about dreaming, but really didn't believe it, and reached out to touch the back of her head and asked.

Is this true? Wang Ya didn't believe it, smelled the flowers of the window screen again, raised her smart face to look at the big brother, pouted and said, "What about the big brother deceiving people?" How can the window screen have a floral fragrance? It's a fragrant flower, but Ya'er can't pick these flowers......"

"Well, Ya'er can't pick these flowers because it's a curtain of grass and trees, and it has its own floral fragrance, understand?"

So that's the case, Wang Langjun lovingly picked up the cute girl and explained carefully, suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him, turned around and saw Lao Dou walking into the room, secretly laughing.

This time it was too big, Wang Tai looked at his son's playful expression, grabbed his head in embarrassment and said, "Stinky boy, the emperor is tired......"

"Stop, didn't Lao Dou see the writing on the lintel of the gate: Wang's Garden, four gilded characters?

Oh, by the way, you are not qualified to live in the villa, others will want to live in the villa, otherwise where would you put this face? ”

Wang Langjun rolled his eyes, hugged the cute girl and walked out and shouted.

The cute girl looked away from Lao Dou, lay on the shoulder of the big brother, covered her small mouth and snickered.

"Rustle"

Wang Tai walked out of the villa behind his son, lowering his head and not daring to look at the emperor standing opposite the villa.

Li Shimin looked at the shining ceiling lamp in the villa in front of him, lit up every room, and reflected the entire villa like a fairy palace, and said in shock: "Is this a miracle fairy palace?" ”

"My old Cheng is here, wahaha, my old Cheng has seen the fairy palace......"