Chapter Eighty-Five: Who's Who's Who's Golden Mountain?

Chapter Eighty-Five: Who's Who's Who's Golden Mountain?

"Hahahaha......"

Pingsuo smiled like an owl, and the laughter gave goosebumps all over his body.

After laughing, he turned around and walked away, without saying a word.

This made Yun Lang a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly grabbed Pingsu and said, "Tell me clearly." I'm not sure I'm going to leave like this. ”

Pingsuo looked at Yun Lang with a smile and said: "After all, there is a cheeky person, and the old man still thinks that the big man is a shameless skin."

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "Things have been done very shamelessly. ”

Pingsu looked at Lishan in the distance and sighed: "You met the eldest daughter before she got married, a widow and a teenager, and the spring breeze was just comforting each other......

(This "Farewell" is a work of the book written by the Lonely and the Writer, and it is given to everyone with a smile.) A spring dream without a trace, wake up and scatter the west and east, Jun rode a white horse across the river, the concubine rode a green ox to the East Mountain, and then met as a stranger, and asked the guest with a smile. )

Just like the old man said to you, the eldest woman is arrogant, she was married at the age of thirteen, widowed at the age of eighteen, and now she is only twenty-three years old.

How did she come over in the past six years, the old man knows very well, but a good woman has no good home, she can only place her affection on the three-foot guqin, even if she breaks her fingers, the cuckoo cries blood, who can know her heart?

When I first saw Sima Xiangru, I thought I could entrust it for life, but who knows how many dirty thoughts are hidden under the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Qu Yuan plough, this person finally put aside his face, revealing his true face, the flies camp dog Gou Gou is a drill camp, in order to get an official and a half position, two years of kindness once abandoned, all forget the hardships of Zhuo Ji when selling wine.

Personnel are impermanent, the world is hard, once abandoned, the road ahead is fully open, hahaha, such a situation sounds ridiculous, it sounds filthy, but no one knows that this is the best arrangement for the eldest daughter!

It's a ridiculous show, you don't want to ......"

Pingsu waved his hand and got into the carriage, and soon drove onto the ancient road, and the carriage and horses were surrounded by the guards and servants to the prosperous place of Yanglingyi.

The silkworm seeds of the Yun family are quietly hatching in the sun, still small black dots, some of which are already shining, listening to Liu Po, who guards the silkworm seeds, saying that those shiny dots are the young silkworms that are about to hatch.

Yun Lang sighed, returned to the house, and hurriedly wrote on the bamboo slips: "You have a house, with the mountains and rivers at your back, the left pine and the right bamboo, the flowers of the four seasons under the corridor, the fragrant soup that is not cool under the pool, the noise of cars and horses, the immedination of dust, only the inexhaustible mountain delicacies, the inexhaustible deliciousness, you can tune the piano, read the ancient scriptures, watch the sunrise, watch the mist at dusk, until you die of old age!" ”

After writing it, Yun Lang sighed again, women always have to coax, no matter how smart and strong she is, since she has already succeeded, there is no harm in coaxing more, and ignoring it is a beastly act.

Put the bamboo slip in a bag, called Chu Wolf, and asked him to ride a horse to catch up with Pingsuo, and be sure to hand over this bag to Zhuo Ji.

Waiting for the silkworms to hatch from the linen cloth is a long process, but for Liu Po, it is only a matter of six days.

The earth's first reaction to spring is that the ground becomes moist......

Zhuo Ji sat in the bedroom, her makeup was already impeccable, and the two mothers-in-law who were responsible for adjusting makeup were still busy, even if it was a strand of hair, it could not be messed up.

The makeup is not for Sima Xiangru to see, but for the guests, Chang'an Sanfu is spreading the legend of Sima Xiangru's song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" everywhere, so you might as well make Sima Xiangru more proud.

There were more than a dozen boxes of silk and satin, gold cakes, and gold cakes that Yun Lang had re-refined in the room, which still shone brightly even in the light.

These are all similar rewards to Sima Xiang......

When Sima Xiangru came in, his eyes fell on the silk and gold cakes, he was very satisfied, and looked at Zhuo Ji, who was kneeling on the felt, somewhat amazed.

Soon, he readjusted his mentality and said politely: "It's time to meet the guests." ”

Zhuo Ji glanced at Sima Xiangru and said, "Wait a while, Pingsuo should also come back." ”

Sima Xiangru frowned and said, "But what is still undone?" ”

Zhuo Ji smiled: "You and I get together today, and tomorrow we will have our own things." I go to the big river in Shuzhong, you go to the sea of Qidi, the sky is on each side, Changqing should take care. ”

Sima Xiangru said with a smile: "I went to Qi State to serve as Zhan Shifu Zhan Shi, you have contributed a lot to this matter, Changqing got what he wanted, and this grace will never be forgotten." ”

Zhuo Ji smiled: "Remember more kindness, and it will be lighter when you start in the future." ”

Sima Xiangru smiled dryly: "Why is this so? ”

Zhuo Ji smiled: "I hope so! ”

With that said, the candlelit room fell silent. Pingsuo outside the door coughed and raised his feet to come in, and the embarrassed Sima Xiangru casually arched his hand and took the opportunity to escape.

Zhuo Ji saw that only Pingsu came in, and said with a cold face: "He refuses to come?" Another one without a conscience. ”

Pingsu smiled: "But anyone who is a little cheeky will not come." ”

Zhuo Ji said angrily: "I just want these people who have no conscience to see what happens to me!" ”

Pingsuo knew Zhuo Ji's mood at the moment, and he didn't think much of it, so he took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Zhuo Ji and said, "The gift is here." ”

Zhuo Ji curiously opened the bag, took out the bamboo slip inside, and glanced at the words on it, and tears flowed down her eyes.

He handed the bamboo slip to Pingsu and said, "I have a place to live after all, don't I?" ”

Pingsuo didn't look at the bamboo slips, but rolled them up and put them back into the bag and returned them to Zhuo Ji and said, "Lock them up, they will be useful in the future." ”

Zhuo Ji gritted her teeth and said: "Of course you have to lock it up, it is more difficult to get a word from his mouth than to ascend to the sky." ”

After speaking, he looked at the dark night, stood up and said: "It's time to make those people envious, so that those people can know that Sima Changqing not only hugged the beauty, but also harvested a golden mountain!" ”

Pingsu smiled: "Zhuo Ji's golden mountain! ”

Zhuo Ji smiled: "That's right, my gold mountain! ”

The tiger went out for two days before he came back sick, and when he got home and did nothing else, he found a fat male deer from the deer herd and bit it to death, and then ran out again with it in his mouth.

"Can't you bring your wife home?" The furious Yun Lang jumped behind and scolded.

But as if he had not heard, the tiger quickly burrowed into the pine forest.

There were bursts of tiger roars in the pine forest, which should be the cries of two tigers, and it seemed that they were still more affectionate.

During this time, Yunlang did not allow people from his family to go to the pine forest.

The king may not hurt the people in the family, it is difficult to say that the king's wife this year is all meat-eating, and the children of the Yun family are very fat and fat after a winter's big supplement, and it would be terrible to be eaten by the tigress.

The basket is full of chicken chicks, there are ten large baskets full of chicken chicks, and there are more than a dozen yellow-billed geese, ducks have never heard of it, at least there are no ducks in Yanglingyi.

The children in the family are attracted by chickens and goslings, and they don't go out of the house when they have nothing to do, they are all obedient children, and they know that they are likely to feed the tigers after they go out.

Chouyong is discussing with Liang Weng whether to take the family's vegetables to the city to sell, it can't be done in winter, it will take two days on the road, and even the best vegetables will become mud after being frozen for two days.

Now it's different, the ice on the edge of the Wei River has begun to melt, as long as it is wrapped in linen, it will not freeze, and now the green vegetables can be sold for a lot of money in Yanglingyi.

Yun Lang was busy building a house with a group of older children, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy of the big man was completely different from the children who were still in the sixth grade in later generations.

Those with better families are married, and no one thinks that they don't understand anything.

The first thing to build is a long bungalow, the kind with three rooms inside, and a small courtyard outside, and then a small room to use as a kitchen.

It is said that it is built by the children, but in fact, it is the craftsmen who are invited to help, and the children are responsible for laying the ground, according to Yunlang's calculations, after the more than a dozen bungalows in the family are built, the future house should be handed over to them to build.

The only good thing Liu Ying did in the Yun Family Manor was that he left a lot of bricks and tiles, and only three pavilions were built in Yunlang's needs, and the other six were not built at all.

The best place was vacated by Yun Lang, since Zhuo Ji was given a promise, there should be a small building here.

There are projects everywhere, construction sites everywhere, whether it is water diversion, or water launching, or vegetable fields left along the hot water canal, after the glacier thawed, the Yun family's manor became busy again, and Yun Lang has perseverance in building a real manor.