Who doesn't have an ex-boyfriend?

In the evil feudal society, marry a chicken and a dog! Yesterday, Mao Jue figured it out, and finally put aside a big pimple in his heart, which was on the first night of Chongzhen's ninth year, and he made up a cave room for Chen Jiao and himself.

Jiangnan girl naturally has the unique charm of its water town, it is a release of the previous suspicions, this night Mao Jue is playing very crazy, until almost the early morning to sleep, unfortunately, did not wait for him to hug his wife jade body of the high mountain snow hill to experience a good taste of the king from now on the beauty of the dynasty, in the morning, the crutch knocked on the bluestone slab in his yard on the ping-pong, followed by, two cold little hands suddenly stretched into the tent.

"It's cool! Murdered her husband! ”

was awakened suddenly, so ashamed that he almost didn't arch his head under the bed, Chen Jiao staged a turtle shrinking shell, but Master Mao didn't have to hide, he was awakened by the cold all of a sudden, in Mao Jue's chicken-like shouting, Adriana on the left, Yu Leer on the right, the two girls dragged him out of the warm quilt with a sinister smile.

"Don't scream, but the old lady commanded, tell the master to get up and worship his ancestors!"

"Lord Wen Meng and Master Kong Youde are both outside, are you afraid that they will hear ......"

"Go back and settle accounts with you two goblins!"

Looking at these two girls smiling like a vixen, I don't understand that they are deliberately playing tricks on themselves, in order to repay last night's vinegar jar, gritted their teeth and took the robe, while wearing it, Mao Jue was still angry and threatened, who knows, this Adriana is wilted to the extreme, deliberately brought the robe to Mao Jue back, the confused Mao Jue just pasted it to the back, a stream of frosty snow squeezed out of the pocket, and then, a pig-like scream sounded again.

"It's cool!! Murdered my husband!! ”

Since the old man has arrived, he can't escape from getting up early to worship his ancestors, but this year, the place of worshipping his ancestors is a little special, ten miles away from Beishan, now he is called the god platform by the red double dedication, and the scale of worshipping the ancestors is also a lot larger, worship the ancestors of the old Mao family, more than 100 large and small civil officials and generals of the Dongjiang River have all followed, the private sacrifice has become a public sacrifice, the mighty horse team set off from the Red Shuangcheng, the sky is not yet dawn, and the tribute is mighty up the mountain, at sunrise, three faces in front of the statue, One by one, the knights turned over and dismounted, and immediately knelt down in front of the statue in several rows according to their status.

The cattle suffered again, several pro-soldiers raised their big knives, deer, sheep, pigs, and the heads of the three cattle were neatly cut off, and placed in front of the rank under the statue, Shen Guangzuo's clansmen, but also a scholar who read poetry and books, Shen Weijing acted as the celebrant officer, he was dressed in a white robe and scarf, his long beard fluttered, and he opened the sacrificial text in a chic and solemn manner, and the two servants knocked the hammer on the bronze bell that they brought.

Airplanes~

Except for Mao Jue, who was a little sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, in the crowd, even Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming, who were drunk last night, all had serious faces, full attention, and with 120,000 awe, they bowed their heads and slammed them to the ground with the chanting of the celebrant officer.

They can't help but be in awe, just like in front of the Egyptian pyramids, people feel infinitely small. More than 30 meters high, more than 30 meters wide three-sided giant god statue in front of him is spinning alive, flying, or compassionate, or serious, one face after another constantly turning in front of him, even if modern people see it, it is estimated that they have to feel shocked, not to mention these ancients who revered the gods of heaven and earth. Under the sound of bells and drums, the buzzing sound of the colossus rubbing made these Dongjiang generals who witnessed the colossus for the first time shocked, and this sense of mystery prompted Mao Jue to be in awe of the Dongjiang River at a deeper level.

Even on weekdays, Shen Weijing, the celebrant who thinks highly of himself, leans against the big statue, his voice is a little trembling, just like going to the imperial examination, all his spirit is invested in the sacrifice, his every impassioned sound, the huge team is followed by a kowtow and bowing, as if from the mystery and solemnity of the ancient wilderness, lingering around the entire altar.

The antique sacrifice lasted for almost an hour, about five o'clock in the morning, knowing that at seven o'clock, the sun began to rise in the east, Shen Weijing said Haoran heaven and earth, bless my children and grandchildren! This is the end of the big sacrifice, but even if it is over, these officials and generals did not leave, Wen Meng and a few rough people are hiding on the side, pointing and pointing with a little fear, the huge sea of goods did not even go to the sacrificial meat, and put on their own incense candles, steamed buns and soju, kowtowing there, chanting in their mouths, as well as Shen Weijing, Fan Wenju, Song Xiance few, also with awe, I don't know which passage of scripture to recite.

Mao Jue's Dongjiang miracle has made another great contribution in this power change, even Mao Wenlong himself is looking at the colossus with his hands behind his back.

Sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, this Mao Jue nodded with his head, and at that end, Mao Wenlong suddenly commanded in his ear in a low and hurried voice.

"This altar, after I take Chen Jiao and them back to Iron Mountain in a while, you will send someone to seal it! This will be the spiritual vein of my Mao family in the future, and others are not allowed to move lightly!"

I didn't listen to the main thing, but Mao Jue listened to the trivial matter, and jumped up all of a sudden.

"Father, you, do you want to take Chen Jiao and them away?"

"Hmph, you kid! When the old man came, he still picked his nose and raised his eyes, this old man wants to go back to you and then sell this old bone to preside over the overall situation, you are still here to pretend, why did the old man give birth to such a rebel son as you? ”

"No, uh......, father, you are Li Wanji, the child understands, but Chen Jiao and the others, it doesn't hurt to stay in Kuye for a while, ......, hey, ......"

Mao Wenlong smashed his crutch on the door of his head, and Mao Jue, who was smashed, covered his head sadly and closed his mouth, Mao Wenlong snorted angrily in anger.

"If you have a daughter-in-law, you don't want your father's unfilial son! Why did the old man give birth to such a thing as you!"

This last night only ate people and wiped them clean, and this time I will drive people away, there is always a feeling of being ruthless, drooping his head, Mao Jue is faint and resentful look at Mao Wenlong, the resentful eyes, Mao Wenlong is a little unbearable, withdraw the crutches, he simply pretended to be forced to turn his back on his hand, and turned his back to Mao Jue.

"Dongjiang still has some things that need to be mentioned to her, besides, what did you do earlier! Can't bear it this time? Then hurry up and settle this place properly and give Lao Tzu back to Iron Mountain!"

It's too easy to get, often don't cherish it, the old man wants to catch it, so even though it's a beautiful play, listening to the slight smugness in his words, Mao Jue had to hang his head depressedly.

"Yes, Daddy!"

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After all, in this era of feudal centralization, this more than 100 numbers can even be equated with Dongjiang Town, and they have to rush back to preside over the overall situation, especially Shen Shikui, who has more than 30,000 Li North Korean standing troops, and his Jeju Island can now be regarded as a powder keg.

Step by step, they turned back and went down the mountain, the Red Shuangcheng did not return, and the group went directly to the seaside port, except for those who stayed here, the generals said goodbye to Mao Jue one by one.

However, there is no humanity of the opposite sex, Mao Jue can't care about saying goodbye to them at this time, and he is coping with it, and on his face, he is looking at the boat with blank eyes.

The old man is amazing enough, he didn't even see him when he came back, Su Yi, Yu Leer, and last night's bride Chen Jiao were stuffed on the boat by him, and his Black Pearl tail building, Chen Jiao was back to a dignified body, the mink cloak covered her hair tightly, and her hands were tied behind, and the two girls in plain clothes were reluctant to lie in front of the mosaic glass window.

Seeing that the people were almost up, standing on the bridge where Mao Jue often stood, Mao Wenlong hummed and slapped him like a full villain.

"Sail!"

Come and go in a hurry! As the morning fog dissipated, the routine fleet returning to the Dongjiang River also disappeared above the sea, and the sun rose high.

"Sir!"

Seeing that Adriana was like a traitor, she nodded and bowed with herself, and was stunned for a moment, Mao Jue, who had slept with her for so long, understood in a blink of an eye what kind of medicine was sold in this girl's stomach.

"You want to know what's going on with this great idol?"

This girl's little brain melon immediately clicked like a chicken pecking rice, there is a good saying, women are like cats! There is also a saying that curiosity kills cats! From the first time she saw this three-body statue, Adriana had been meditating for more than two months and didn't understand how Mao Jue did it.

When she was sold to Yangzhou, when passing through Nanjing, on the outskirts of Stone City, there was such a large boulder carved and abandoned in the mountains, which was the stone tablet statue that the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang ordered to carve in order to highlight his cultural and martial arts, but after all, the manpower was exhausted, and even the huge stone that His Majesty the Founding Emperor could not move, Mao Jue dragged it up with one hand, if he didn't understand, Adlena, a smart person, couldn't sleep.

Watching it again and again this time aroused her strong curiosity.

It's a pity that this girl just "offended" Mao Jue in the morning, and now she still holds a grudge! How could Mao Jue tell her that it was still the same as the action that made this girl gnash her teeth before, Mao Jue shook her hand in a dashing manner.

"Ask God!"

"Master, you are the god of concubines! When the concubine asks God, isn't that what she asks you? ”

Not to mention, I really learned to be obedient, and I held Mao Jue's arm in my arms with full lethality, and this usually dignified and banner foreign girl actually began to be coquettish.

Not to mention, this squeamish lethality is really strong, Mao Jue almost hit the trick, and he was confused for a long time, so he shook his head with great perseverance.

"God said, 'Don't speak!'

Almost out of breath, a pair of tiger teeth clucked, suddenly looked hateful, this girl also magnified the move, the little hand behind the back, the pretty face was extremely red, close to Mao Jue's ears, this girl hurriedly promised, and her eyes secretly glanced at the little Mao Jue under the robe.

The obscene smile also rippled on his face all of a sudden, as if he had found a traitor's Taijun, Mao Jue pinched his chin and nodded repeatedly.

"It would have been nice to be so well-behaved earlier! Come, ear stick, I'll tell you......"

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The loud sound of running water rattled, and the red little mouth grew into an O-shape, looking at the rotating huge idol, Adriana muttered a little annoyed.

"I see!"

More than two months have passed, although there is a temptation to go home to hook up with Mao Jue, a person who does not go home, but things still have to come step by step, in the big winter, Mao Jue has not been in a hurry to go to the mountains to look for mines, and has waited until the ice and snow melt.

When spring returns to the earth, this great statue of the god comes in handy.

In fact, looking at the statue of the great god, what is really precious is not the statue itself, but the underground where the statue is located, from the upstream of the turbulent Hongshuang River, the dam blocking the valley holds tens of millions of tons of snow-capped mountain meltwater, and under the valley embankment, a vertical cement pipeline spreads from the mountain to the hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land next to the Hongshuang City.

Even Sakhalin Island, the plain area is not too much, it is rare to this piece of coastal plain, it is too wasteful to cultivate dry farming plants, with this sufficient supply of water conservancy projects, acres of dry land magically become paddy fields, regardless of the cold water in early spring, one by one farmers are happy to rush down the field, and work hard to plant rice one by one.

The rice of Northeast China, which later civilizations in China, also began to take root and multiply in this ancient and barren land.

As for the statue of the great god, it was not carved from stone, but made of steel and concrete, and there were certain gaps in the inside, and the weight was much lighter than that of stone, and the whole statue was thirty meters high, but in fact it was fifty meters high, and the twenty meters buried in the ground were built into a spiral.

The position of the idol falls above this ditch, and the water flow that sinks from the valley reservoir hits the bottom of the statue with high pressure, and the incomparable huge water energy lifts the idol, and under the spiral action, the water flow hits the base of the idol, and also drives the rotation of the entire idol.

This thing was only thought of by Mao Jue when he traveled to Weihai and met the great Bodhisattva of Huaxia City.

Things look complicated, and after peeling back the layers of fog on the surface, it is so simple, looking at the rotating idol, Adriana patted her little brain in annoyance.

Behind her, Sakurahime was gloating, dangling from the black cast-iron shackles on horseback.

"Sister Hong, have you seen enough, your agreement with the lord, the beauty of the moonlit night to taste the cave flute! The lord has let the concubine take a good look at you! ”

The little face collapsed even more sadly, and the eyes turned slyly, and the foreign girl suddenly smiled again, and affectionately grabbed Sakurahime's arm.

"Sister Sakura, weren't you also very curious at the beginning, sister, I sacrificed my hue in exchange for the answer, sister, do you feel that your conscience is uneasy, and you have to share one or two with your sister!"

"I don't have that idea!"

Sakurahime immediately shook the little brain melon like a rattle.

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At this end, Adriana is still bewitching the female warrior with a thief's heart, but at the gate of the Red Twin Cities, it is very lively, with thousands of people surrounding the send-off, and the heavy horses gathered on the suspension bridge, carrying heavy luggage on the back of the horse, and hundreds of knights are rubbing their hands.

Mao Jue's figure is standing towering on the city gate tower.

"Let's go! My soldiers! The gods of Changbai Mountain bless me and find out all the ore veins for me!"

"Rest assured, the standard will not disgrace the mission!"

Suddenly responded, and then this was composed of local Tu people, Hamgyong Jurchen, Henan refugees, and Shandong miners, which was the first geological expedition team in the entire Ming Dynasty, and suddenly dried up the wine sent by the attendants, smashed the bowl, and immediately turned over and got on the horse.

Looking at their backs running wildly towards the mountains, Mao Jue pinched his chin with joy, last year was the agricultural year of the Dongjiang River, and the seeds were sown in order to gain a foothold on this big island, and this year's fields are enough to feed the 90,000 people of Kuye Town and there is still a surplus, so this year is the industrial year of the Dongjiang River! In the future, the material needs for the development of the entire Great Northern Wilderness will start from this!

Looking into the distance, Mao Jue's pupils are full of hope!

(End of chapter)