The division of land in Baicun and the resettlement of displaced people in the wasteland have progressed amazingly, and there is a green light all the way from top to bottom, and there are no officials with relevant parties to obstruct them or deliberately delay them.

It was as if an invisible hand had pressed down and cleared the obstacles for this matter, and everything was extremely appropriate.

The first batch of displaced people from Youzhou have settled in Baicun under supervision and began to reclaim wasteland.

There were about two hundred people.

This kind of thing, for the villagers of the four villages, is just a leisure, after all, it does not matter their own life, and there is nothing to be happy about.

If it weren't for Li Xi, the new village chief, saying that part of the harvest of the reclaimed fields would be used to relieve those orphans and widows, and he repeatedly sternly stated that no dark things were allowed.

In addition, in addition to the respected old lady who supervised this matter, there were also a few officials who were directly deployed from the county, which was really scary, and there would even be scoundrels in the village to make trouble.

The people's hearts are strange, and the people who were living in a difficult way, seeing these chaotic homeless people, which are also mixed with Xianbei and Qiang people, the villagers have a sense of superiority.

However, Li Ci, the village chief, knows how to be a man, and he did not occupy the fattest when the fields were divided in the village, but just picked a small lump of ordinary fields and took care of a small vegetable garden, and the rest were divided according to the heads of the young and strong people, and even those pension silver, some people carefully calculated, the little village chief really didn't put a penny in his pocket, and it all fell into the hands of the villagers.

is the brothers of the Wang family, although they still have a pimple in their hearts when they look at Li Ci because their father is robbed of the village chief, but everyone has done everything in this way, and they are also convinced.

Besides, Li Ci grew up in a village, and he is familiar with each other on weekdays, although Wucao Bailu has merged into one village, but Bai Village has a bit of "confidants", and the people of Bai Village will naturally not be stupid enough to be estranged from the village chief.

Therefore, many Baicun men took the initiative to respond to Li Ci's proposition, and helped those homeless people who had no place to settle down for the time being, and got a temporary place to live.

It is easier said than done for officials not to compete with the people for profit, just like a daughter-in-law of someone else's family who is sleeping on her own kang and is very smart, and it is not unusual for her to be unbearable, and it is really strange that there is no dirt and darkness to say things.

And at this moment, Village Chief Li, who admires and doubts in many people's hearts, is really sneaky.

With a beautiful little girl, I went out early in the morning and drilled into the deep mountains and old forests.

But she was a girl with weak bones, and Li Ci had to slow down again. Obviously, after the sky was bright, Li Ci went out after he finished vomiting, and finally tossed until the sun leaned on the West Mountain to reach his destination

It was the waterfall in the mountains that flowed down 3,000 feet.

Because he hadn't been to this place for two years, Xiao Liang approached and looked at the snow-piled waterfall like rolling thunder with vicissitudes in his eyes.

Letting the water splash on her body after hitting the cold stones, she looked nostalgic and stood still.

But he was stretched out by the person behind him, and he was half-embraced for a moment.

Xiao Liangjue's mind was blank, and he only habitually listened to the helpless nagging of the man's tone: "It's so close, splash all over the water, and I'm not afraid of the wind and cold......"

Xiao Liang's expression twisted and gently broke free from Li Xi's embrace, and whispered: "It's going to get wet in Taoyuan for a while, what's ......the hindrance?"

Hearing this, Li Ci couldn't help but wonder:

"Do you really want to go down from this pool? The last time I came, I went down and probed, but I felt that I couldn't see the bottom, and I was going to drown......"

Xiao Liang didn't speak, just silently squatted down and picked up a piece of bluestone by the pond and fiddled with it.

Seeing that she had no intention of saying more, Li Ci didn't ask, just waited quietly.

Not long after, the pool is turbulent and the waves are stacked high.

When the water fell, the big black turtle meekly emerged in the center of the pool.

A pair of eyes stared at the girl by the pool.

It seems a little unbelievable. Then it was confirmed in a moment, and he quickly swam towards the shore.

Xiao Liang has always been cold and thin, since the master left, before he met Li Xi, except for Pang Tong, he never cared about anyone

But now that I have revisited the old place, my mood is naturally very different, looking at this turtle, my mood is surprisingly soft, and the palm of my hand is as white as a freshly peeling willow branch, and I patted the turtle's head that was carefully stretched out.

Listening to its "meow meow" non-stop, I couldn't help but show a happy smile and pointed to the pond water: "Take us down ......"

After the big turtle understood, he nodded and slowly turned around.

Xiao Liang greeted Li Ci, and watched the latter neatly climb onto the back of the turtle and stretch out his hand to herself, she teased:

"At the age of twelve, Village Chief Li has hundreds of rights in his hands, and he has a bright future, so he is not afraid of drowning?"

Li Ci pulled her up and said with a smile: "Mr. Kong Ming is in charge of Youzhou, but he is not afraid, what does it matter if Li Ci accompanies you......"

"Hahaha"

The little girl's smile was sincere, and her smile was ethereal.

Without mentioning it, let's just say that after the two of them held their breath, the big turtle sank rapidly like a boulder thrown into a lake, and when it was less than thirty meters deep, Li Xi already felt that the water pressure was quite heavy. He said that he was worried that the girl next to him couldn't stand it,

But in the next moment, he felt that his body was light, and Huo Ran entered a magical underwater tornado,

The surrounding water wall is thick, and there are fish swimming around the wall, as if the crystal wall is a big road, but this pool of water weighing 10,000 catties is automatically separated if it encounters the same water beads.

Leave a straight path that leads to the entrance of an underwater cave ahead.

As if there was light, the two of them got off the turtle, entered from the mouth, and walked dozens of steps, which was Huo Ran's cheerfulness.

It turned out to be a place for immortals the size of two white villages.

As far as the eye can see, a sea of flowers is like spring and summer, and all kinds of flowers are gorgeous. Hsinchu has just smoked tender green and gratifying, bees and butterflies are flying, and peaches and plums are newly ripe.

Under the guidance of Xiao Liang, everything Li Xi saw was beautiful.

Rao is accustomed to seeing the prosperous scenery of the park in his previous life, and he can't help but be amazed.

In the end, the two stopped at a grass hut near the pond. The grass house is dilapidated, but it is elegant and elegant, and it is scholarly and literate.

The pool is green and sparkling, and a simple pen holder by the pool hangs thick and thin brushes.

In the pool, there is a small white stone, on which lies a four-tailed white fox, sleeping soundly.

Xiao Liang's voice whispered softly in Li Xi's ear: "That white stone, the ...... that the master uses to dry books on weekdays"

When I closed my eyes, I could only think of an old scholar, who had nothing to do, and who was full of ambition and ambition, mixed with books and wrinkles on his face under the warm sun.

only made Li Ci feel that it was the book "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", which was full of spirits and ghosts, and it was the ultimate in such an artistic conception.

Let Li Xi yearn for it leisurely.

Looking at his expression, Xiao Liang said softly:

"No one in the world understands how much courage and romance Master has hidden in his life......

Do you know, if it weren't for the accident that made the master sad and disheartened, he could have extended the 400-year Han family for another 400 years......"

Li Xi was only dumbfounded.

And Xu finally has someone who can talk about his heart, and Xiao Liang keeps talking.

"Back then, if Guo Jiaken had inherited the two Youming manpower teams created by his master, and he had learned the master's unparalleled national policy, he could have relied on the agreement between the master and the first emperor of the Han family to go directly to Beijing and worship the prime minister......

Li Ci's eyes condensed slightly, and asked, "He doesn't want to?" ”

Xiao Liang's expression was cold: "Naturally I don't want to, otherwise how could the master accept the fat uncle...... It's not to counterbalance him......"

"I can't figure out why I don't want to ......"

Li Xi answered truthfully, asked himself, changed to himself, gave a position of Xiangguo, all ambitions can be implemented, except for the dragon chair, there is nothing more attractive. When he was fourteen years old, he went out to study, and was invited to drink a jar of wine, so he promised the friend, and gave him a reign in the world.

Guo Jia is 30 years old this year, and I think that I have never seen this senior brother, and I have been thinking about it for 16 years."

If the Liu family is postponed again, wouldn't Cao Mengde, whom he trusted with all his heart, only end up being a minister? ”

Li Ci was speechless, stunned and speechless. Just muttered

"A jar of wine, a whole country, it's really not a loss......"

Xiao Liang said while holding a pebble while playing in the water

"It is said that when he said goodbye to the master, the fat uncle was also there, and Guo Jia said ...... to the master"

"The so-called strategy is the word "strategy", which is the people's hearts and minds, and the people's ministers.

But as far as the strategist is concerned, if he has never been wrong with a person and is fond of a love word, even if there are thousands of clever ravines in this life, he will not be the best in the world......

For otherwise he would not be able to exhaust all his heart for that man......

In this way, the disciple is very fortunate to meet Cao Mengde, because there is no more strategist who is willing to work as hard as I do, squeezing out the last trace of hard work for the lord, and will do whatever it takes.

So of course Guo Jia is a national warrior."

So of course he Cao Cao will reign in the world"

Xiao Liang's retelling of this was complicated, and then he heard the pig next to him speak in a frivolous tone, and spit out six words and two words viciously.

"Dead Broken Sleeves, Dead Dragon Yang"

The little girl lay on the soft green grass regardless of her image, laughing all over the place.

Then he wiped the autumn water eyes that were smiling with tears.

Said with a smile in his tone

"Hey...... Pig, in that case, you are not lucky, Cao Mengde used a jar of wine, and let Guo Jiayuan approve his whole country,

You have done so much for me, I may be reluctant to even give you a state, and I will be angry when my fat uncle picks my turnips,

I'm such a stingy woman, I can't give you anything...... It's impossible to go through the trouble of planning anything...... Regret not ......"

The young man on the other side smiled warmly and glaringly, then shook his head slightly, and then a natural sentence made the Wolong girl, who had never lost in her life, lose her armor and her cheeks were red.

"Even if the country is too big, if you just want to give it, I may not be willing to ......

I don't have big ambitions and don't have high requirements, so I want a beautiful daughter-in-law, or marry me when you grow up? ”

@#¥%......&* (There are still at night!) It should be written about Dong Zhuo and Guo Jia, as well as Sister Lu.