Xiong Dachun read the letter and slowly put it on the table. "Big brother, you chose a good boy as your son-in-law, pay attention. I thought that my stubborn illness was over, but I didn't expect Chengwu to commit it again. ”

It was lunch time, Xiong Dachun and Liu Yuan were pulling the rice while "comforting" Xiong Dachun, who was full of bitterness. Liu Yuan said: "Don't worry, maybe Li Xiang's kid can be cured." Besides, as long as your stubborn disease is not stimulated, it will not affect you, you will be content. ”

Liu Chengdong unceremoniously accepted Xiong Dachun's compliment, and then comforted: "Our Liu family and Lao Xiong's family have been crowded together in the same village for so many years, who doesn't know who." This little problem in your family is really not a problem, and since Chengwu is sick, then Chengwen's kid will be fine, in my opinion, Chengwen's child is promising. Since stepping down as the owner of the village and getting rid of all kinds of trivial incidents, Liu Chengdong's mentality has become much younger.

Seeing that Xiong Dachun, the old brother, was a little annoyed and angry, Liu Chengdong and Liu Yuan hurriedly apologized, and then continued to eat. Liu Chengdong praised his son-in-law for having a conscience while eating, and if there are good things, he will stick to Qingfeng Village first, like this fried vegetable is very fragrant oil extraction. Liu Yuan nodded again and again, and his heart blossomed, the small workshop that squeezed oil had its own molecules.

Xiong Dachun saw that Li Xiang had cleaned up the trouble caused by Chengwu so cleanly, and the villagers were also convinced, and finally suppressed the careful thoughts that surged up at every turn, and pulled out the weeds in their hearts. His two sons are Li Xiang's students, so he can't suffer any loss, and Chengwu's child may be more stable by Li Xiang's side.

That night, Liu Yuan and Xiong Dachun took dozens of reliable old brothers out of the east gate of Qingfeng Village and disappeared......

In early spring, the forest is very quiet, with new branches and buds bringing vitality, birds chirping and streams murmuring. The warm spring breeze blows through the fresh treetops, and the glorious daylight dispels the last vestiges of winter.

At the foot of the mountain, on the official road, more than a dozen servants protected the three carriages, slowly coming to the sound of kicking horses' hooves and the sound of snorting horses.

Wang Jue sat in the carriage, holding the writings of a friend from Nanyang and reading it fascinatingly, and Wang Wan'er beside him looked left and right. Wang Wan'er, who was born in Jinghu and rarely went out, was very curious about the unique landscape of Nanyang, and chattered with the maid all the way.

"Remember, don't hurt anyone, otherwise Lao Tzu will be unkind to him!" Liu Yuan watched Wang Jue's carriage get closer and closer in the woods, and reminded his team leaders in a low voice. Xiong Dachun was on the other side, also commanding his rough men.

Wang Qi was looking at Fushu in admiration, and felt the carriage shake, and then the shouting of killing continued outside. Hiding Wang Wan'er and the two behind, Wang Jue lifted the curtain and raised her eyebrows.

Three carriages were stuck in the pit at the same time, and a dozen servants had been restrained, one of them had been stabbed in the arm, and the others were fine. The son who was responsible for guarding his own family was caught under the armpit by a man with cheeks, and he couldn't stop whining, and there was a dignified man next to him, and he knew that these two were the leaders by looking at the eyes of the other bandits.

The cheeky man is Xiong Dachun, and the big man is Liu Yuan, and the two are discussing how to ask Wang Jue to get out of the car, for fear of losing their manners. Now that the old master got out of the car by himself, it was naturally better.

Although he was a little angry, Liu Yuan thought of Liu Chengdong's repeated entrustment, so he had to step forward and salute respectfully. "Under Liu Yuan, dare to ask the old gentleman if he is a world-famous Confucian, Mr. Qingshi?"

Wang Jue was a little surprised, what is the situation of this kind of elegant and vulgar greeting? The etiquette is not thorough, indicating that he has not been to school much, and his respectful expression shows that he is not in danger at the moment, and he deliberately waits for himself here to explain that someone has sent them news. With his mind racing, Wang Jue decided to stay quiet and speak more politely.

"The old man is Wang Jue, what does this strong man want?" After speaking, he stroked his beard and said nothing, and looked directly at Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan didn't understand why the other party was obviously an old man who was powerless, but he was a little weak-hearted, so he had to step forward. Wang Qi was about to dodge, but found that Liu Yuan actually lowered his head and sent a letter. He took it with a frown, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled.

After Wang Qi identified Li Gang's handwriting and seals, he let out a long sigh, and the hostility dissipated a lot. "Since Brother Li has asked me to go, then let's go with you."

Liu Yuan was overjoyed, and Xiong Dachun was also relieved. If this great Confucian refuses to help, they will be blind in this operation, and they will not dare to embarrass such a great Confucian if they give Liu Chengdong a hundred dares. Xiong Dachun immediately handed over the prepared slide bar, Wang Qi looked at this scene and smiled a little bitterly, this old man Li Gang is really leaky.

Wang Wan'er heard her grandfather say that she was going to a cottage as a guest, and she was so anxious that the corners of her eyes were red, and she thought that Wang Jue had been kidnapped. Wang Jue touched his granddaughter's head, "It's okay, remember the Liu Chengdong I told you before, it was he who wanted to recruit An, so please grandpa and I will come over." You go back to your uncle's house in Nanyang Mansion City for a few days, and when grandpa finishes taking care of things, he will go to you. ”

Wang Jue wrote a few letters to his family and the Nanyang Mansion Order, thought about it carefully, and wrote another one to the Xunyang Mansion Order. Then let his servants escort Wang Wan'er to Nanyang, and then took the slider through the mountains and mountains to Qingfeng Village.

Liu Chengdong received the news in Qingfeng Village, and in excitement, he ordered the cottage to be cleaned, and ordered his soldiers to change into new clothes and take a good bath. I didn't forget to inform Li Xiang and Liu Susu to come to Qingfeng Village, and the high-level people of Mingyue Village also came over, so they should not lose their courtesy.

The mountains and forests were very wet and cold at night, and Liu Yuan sent the only charcoal stove to Wang Jue's tent, and adjusted the sealing door to a moderate level before preparing to leave. Who knew that Wang Jue actually asked him to stay, so as to understand the situation of Mingyue Village in advance.

Although he heard Li Gang say about it, when he heard that Liu Chengdong and others were ruined by the Cai family and had to go up the mountain, Wang Qi still hit the ground with his fists. Hearing Xiong Dachun tell that Liu Chengdong strictly restrained the villagers in Mingyue Village and almost didn't hurt people's lives, Wang Jue nodded with satisfaction. Hearing that the Huang family colluded with Zhao Scar to attack Mingyue Village, resulting in heavy casualties, Wang Qi also sighed secretly.

The atmosphere is becoming more and more harmonious, and Wang Jue does not dislike Liu Yuan and Xiong Dachun, and the behavior of the two rough men has won the unanimous respect of these "good men". Under Xiong Dachun's skillful discrimination, a heroic image of a man who was determined to serve the country and fought countless battles but was forced to fall to the grass by traitorous ministers, but who hoped that the court would continue to shed blood for the Great Zhou every day, was established in Wang Qi's heart. But as the details unfolded step by step, a name gradually caught Wang Jue's attention.

Wang Jue picked up the brand-new sleeping bag beside him, and I don't know what was added to this sleeping bag, although it was a little commotionous but very warm. As long as you get in and pull the rope, you can wrap yourself tightly, and the pillow of the head can almost cover the whole face, which is very useful.

"Are you saying that this kid named Li Xiang is not only a strange learner, but also a unique achievement in craftsmanship. Warm suits, iron furnaces, and strange bows and arrows in your hands are all his handiwork? Wang Jue looked at Liu Yuan with an incredulous expression.

Wang Jue has a deep curiosity about Mingyuezhai, and understands that it is not easy for him to reborn, and there is actually a strange boy. With his eyesight, it is natural to see the value of Arabic numerals and pinyin literacy. And the various departments established in Mingyuezhai seem to be a bit child's play in Wang Jue's opinion, but the villagers are just making do with their lives, which is nothing unusual.

Li Xiang naturally didn't know that he had aroused the interest of a great Confucian, and he was worried about Liu Chengdong's letter. There is actually a real scholar who wants to come to Qingfeng Village and Mingyue Village? Li Xiang's cold sweat flowed down, it seems that he has to deal with it carefully, otherwise these things he made are likely to be regarded as dissenting and likely to be burned to death!

Li Mengkong didn't know Li Xiang's sorrow, and was trembling with excitement, Mr. Wang Qi, who was all over the world and overwhelmed Dali Wenzong, actually wanted to come to Mingyue Village? ! It turns out that the Zhao'anmen Road that the old village owner said is this senior? That must be no problem, Li Mengkong danced like a child, and then notified a few old boys to go. Take a good bath tonight, you can wear out the new Confucian clothes, and the etiquette should be well remembered.

Li Xiang pinched his brows, and didn't even notice that Su Su entered the door. It's a blessing or a curse, except for some problems with my origin, the others always outweigh the faults. What is the scholar doctor of the Great Zhou like, is he more powerful than the university professor of the original time and space? Having said that, it seems that I really haven't met a university professor.