Fang Jing returned to Dengzhou, raised his legs and walked towards the United Army Mansion, and when he entered the United Army Mansion, he found that all the people were still in the courtyard, thinking about it, Fang Jing had not left the United Army Mansion for a long time, only about half an hour, I think it was also the Qian Waiter's explanation.

"Sir, are you back?" After seeing Fang Jing walking in from outside the gate of the United Army Mansion, Qian Shi hurriedly walked over to welcome Fang Jing in.

"Qian Shi, after the matter is dealt with in a while, let's go back to Fangjia Village." Fang Jing was a little tired, not physically tired, but mentally tired, after killing so many people, he seemed to feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, not that he couldn't see that scene, nor that he couldn't do it, maybe it was because he came to this Tang Dynasty from his previous life, and he had stayed in the peaceful world for too long, and he was completely unfamiliar with these fights and kills.

"Waiter Qian, let them get rid of these people." Fang Jing sat on the low couch chair and said a little listlessly.

After listening to Fang Jing's instructions, Qian Shi informed Gu Fang that they were going to deal with it, and Qian Shi understood what this treatment meant, that is, he directly killed and dug a pit and buried the matter, which was the result of the treatment, but Fang Jing would not ask.

"Sir, it's cleaned up." Two quarters of an hour later, Qian Shi came back and replied to Fang Jing, which was considered the end of the matter.

"Okay, then let's go back to Fangjia Village." Fang Jing stood up and prepared to go home with Qian Shi.

"Sir, why are you in such a hurry to go back? Why don't you stay in my military palace for a while, so that I can wait for a while. Gu Fang and Li Wendao clasped their fists and said to Fang Jing.

"Thank you to the two generals for this matter, the matter is over, so I won't bother the two generals here, and I will leave." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he raised his leg and left the Tongjun Mansion, and Qian Shi returned the salute and followed Fang Jing to leave.

Gu Fang looked at Li Wendao, then stopped talking, and sent Fang Jing and Qian to the outside of the Tongjun Mansion, and watched the two leave.

"Tongjun, this gentleman just said that this matter is over, what does this mean? Isn't this gentleman going to look it up? Li Wendao looked at Fang Jingqian and asked Gu Fang after they left.

"Wen Dao, this matter, it is estimated that the gentleman doesn't want to pursue it anymore, since he doesn't want to pursue it, then my military government will have nothing to do, go back and write a letter to Chang'an in a while, let the saint decide." Gu Fang didn't understand Fang Jing's approach either.

"Tongjun, then we have to write this matter clearly, so that the Holy Lord knows that it is not that my Dengzhou Tongjun Mansion is not responsible, after all, that gentleman does not want to pursue it further, otherwise the Holy Lord will blame it, and we can't say no." Li Wendao's mind just didn't want to put the Dengzhou Unified Military Mansion into the water, after all, no one wanted to leave a bad impression on the current emperor.

"Okay, it's up to you to write this letter, let's go, go back." Gu Fang didn't think much about it, but he had a lot of questions in his heart.

After Fang Jing returned to Fangjia Village with Qian Shi, life was still the same as usual, there was not much change, except for going to the field every day to take a look at his own fruits and vegetables, Fang Jing didn't say much about other things, and he wouldn't ask anything.

During this time, Fang Jing has been very silent, rarely speaking, the family of all sizes, all began to be a little afraid of Fang Jing, thinking that Fang Jing had encountered something, they all asked Fang Jing from time to time, Fang Jing only responded a few words, did not say anything, still did not talk much every day.

The silent Fang Jing began to have her own plans, ready to build a house, Fang Jing carried some tools early in the morning, digging the soil and leveling the ground, Fang Jing just wanted to use this way of work to relieve the discomfort in her heart.

For a month in a row, Fang Jing spent time digging and flattening, the speed could be said to be surprisingly slow, Chen Erlin didn't know what happened to Fang Jing during this time, and he didn't know what happened to Fang Jing, so he didn't say anything when he asked, even Fang Yuan began to deliberately stay away from Fang Jing.

One day, in the early morning, after Fang Jing got up, he made a pot of tea and sat in the courtyard, looking at the direction of the sun that had not yet risen, pondering in his heart whether it was natural or man-made for him to come to this Tang Dynasty, Fang Jing has been quiet in his own world, he doesn't care about other people, and he doesn't like to ask, Fang Jing doesn't understand this world, doesn't understand this sky, doesn't understand why there are so many wicked people in this world, can't he stay at home, do his own work, and eat his own food? Why should we think about other people's things and other people's money?

In the past few years, Fang Jing has basically lived around Fangjia Village, around this home, around her little sister, maybe this is also a kind of life, but it is also a kind of responsibility, but this is obvious, it is not the life that Fang Jing wants the most, Fang Jing is a lazy person, Fang Jing is also a curious person, and he is also a person who does not like trouble, there is a pot of tea, a chair, and some wind, this is what Fang Jing needs most in his heart, just like now.

There may be many ways to kill the wicked, but Fang Jing has been affected by the concept of his previous life, for human life, for life, it should be respected, but for this ancient world, life is the least valuable, and it is also the least worthy of respect, this is the most troublesome thing Fang Jing has been in these days, and at the same time, it is mixed with some unbearable.

Fang Jing didn't understand how this Tang Dynasty person should live, maybe just like Fang Jing with this body, he had no food, no clothes, and no money, he just thought about how to fill his stomach, and wanted to be like the Fang family villagers, with a full meal, who would think about other people's money and how other people's families are doing, but the current world is like this, and it is also caused by history and the decree of the current dynasty.

Fang Jing drank tea and thought about it a lot, some understood, but they were confused, some didn't understand but understood, some knew, but they didn't know, some didn't know, but they knew, but they knew, which made Fang Jing's heart even more confused, but Fang Jing felt sorry for his family during this time, including some little sisters who were far away from him, Fang Jing seemed to be alive at this time, from a zombie to a living person.

"Uncle, our family is going to build a house in the past few days, I have leveled the land, and I am ready to start building, I have to call the money servant to come over to help in a while, uncle, you can prepare more meals." Fang Jing was really embarrassed to watch Chen Erlin and his wife busy going in and out, it was estimated that the family was worried during this time.

"Jing Wazi, are you okay?" Chen Erlin approached Fang Jing and asked, it was really unimaginable, Fang Jing had rarely spoken for more than a month.

"Uncle, it's okay, I just figured out something, don't worry." Fang Jing was full of apologies in her heart, she was indeed a little sorry for this big family.

"It's okay, it's okay, Jing Wazi, after you came back from outside, you didn't talk much, and your aunt thought you were sick." Zhang Xiaoxia has been hanging her heart to her chest for more than a month, and after hearing Fang Jing's words, she put her heart down.

"Little aunt, it's my fault that you're worried." Fang Jing apologized to Chen Erlin and his wife, this should not have happened, but Fang Jing felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she couldn't find the object to talk to, so she could only use silence to eliminate the discomfort in her heart.

On that day, Qian Shi was arranged by Fang Jing to help dig the foundation, move stones, and go to the river to pick sand.

Qian Shi completely agreed with Fang Jing's decision in his heart, after all, in his heart, Fang Jing was a fairy-like figure, what an honor it was to be able to call himself to help with the work, he was never lazy when he worked, and he was still rushing to do it, and he was unwilling to do it.

Building a house is not a trivial matter, Fang Jing originally wanted to invite some outsiders to help with the construction, but she didn't want more outsiders to come to Fangjia Village, she knew too many things, so she could only come by herself, the design drawings were drawn by herself, and the tools were made by herself, all of which were made of wood or bamboo.

Fang Jing wanted to get some glutinous rice mortar, but he felt that it was too far away from the county, so he finally had to ask the dumb fairy for some cement, which was also Fang Jing's special feature, who told Fang Jing to have a dumb fairy to help him.

Although a large family was curious about the cement bags on the open ground, Fang Jing didn't say much, only said that these were materials similar to lime, and Chen Erlin didn't take it seriously, just curious in their hearts, waiting for how these gray limes could build a house.

When the house was built, a lot of people came to the village to help, and a lot of people came big and small, so that Fang Jinghong couldn't leave, and in the end only five or six people were left, Xiaoshi was counted as one, Fang Dayong was also counted as one, and four women also stayed, just do some chores, and the rest was basically left to men to do.

In fact, women are the existence of half the sky in any era, but in the process of ancient history, women will always be directly pressed very low, and they will always be trapped at home by the rules and regulations formulated by Confucianism, and in the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties, it will be even more pressed.

During the Tang Dynasty, because of the existence and openness of trade, the status of women was higher than that of other eras, and it was at its peak, with various Hu cultures, Western Regions cultures, and the blending of cultures of various countries, women for this era, can only be said to have not had too many restrictions, of course, some Confucian restrictions are inevitable, because in Confucianism, the concept of hierarchy is too strong, and women can only be vassals forever.

Zhang Xiaoxia has to be busy every day, even the cooking is all in charge of her, in addition to helping to build a house and move and lift, but also busy with family affairs, Zhang Xiaoxia's cooking skills, over the years with Fang Jing's explanation and professor, has made great progress, at least she can do the state that everyone in the family loves to eat, although it is still not as good as the food made by Shang Jing, but it is also completely the skill of a chef.

The people who help the work every day, as long as they have dinner, they are all sitting in the courtyard with big bowls and eating delicious meals, and they are addicted, they can't make such delicious meals at home, at least there can't be so much oil, and there will be even less meat, although every household can eat meat now, but it can't do Fang Jing's family so that the meat can't be broken every day.

"It's still Jing Wazi's food delicious, these vegetables are all delicious, not to mention this meat dish, if you don't have a bowl of wine, it can be said that the gods won't change it." The little stone is eating the vegetables in a big gulp, and for the sake of being able to eat these delicacies, the little stone doesn't care whether he eats it or not.

"Yes, the food of Jing Wazi's family can be said to be the most delicious in the entire Fangjia Village, and during the village banquet in the whole village this year, Jing Wazi and the Chen family lady must be in charge." Fang Dayong is the most experienced, and he can be regarded as the person who has eaten the most food in Fang Jing's house in Fangjia Village, and of course he is also the person who has the most opinions.

"I can't compare to the food made by Jing Wazi, I don't dare to do this village banquet, if it is not delicious, then the whole village will hate me to death." After listening to everyone's words, Zhang Xiaoxia's heart was full of happiness, but she also had to humbly say that she couldn't do it.

"My uncle's cooked dishes are okay, the taste is enough, and I can take charge of the spoon, and everyone says it's delicious." Fang Jing ate the meal, and already recognized her uncle's craftsmanship in her heart.

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