It is still a familiar house, a familiar flower and tree, a familiar path, a familiar morning, and a familiar sun...... Familiar people, Qingshan, who woke up from his sleep, was in a daze in the face of this familiar scene, and after a while, he pinched his thigh hard, it hurt, and then he shivered, and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing?" ”

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Although it is said that timber is always cut down in the mountains and forests these days and brought back, it is mostly elm or fir wood, not the ...... in front of you Camphor tree?

A group of men surrounded the camphor tree, holding tools in their hands, working in full swing, and there was a group of women and children next to them, noisy and abnormal, and all kinds of talking voices came, but most of them were about this camphor tree.

Hearing Qingshan's inquiry, the man who was cleaning the branches with a machete turned around and smiled: "Isn't this the sacrifice I saw yesterday on the seaside, and I don't know who passed the news here, everyone summed up, the prince of the house is kind to us, and we can learn from the experience of those people on the beach, the village elder notified Lin Changxiu Xiao Zhenren, and the little real person also agreed, so before working, I will first dispose of the camphor tree, and wait for the craftsman with carving skills to carve the appearance of the king......"

"Is this really good, if the prince doesn't agree, then it won't be done in vain." Qingshan was a little puzzled, but he also squatted down to help, although he said it, but for Wang Ningzhi's gratitude, he was no less than others, "I think it's better for us to ask the prince of the house." ”

"Don't worry about this, Xiao Zhenren left last night and went to Shanyin County, so he should have discussed with Fujun...... I heard that recently because someone framed the prince of the palace and committed a case, the state assassin Shi Li Zhijun came to relieve the prince of his position, I don't know if it's true or not, but I heard from the people over there in San'in that the king has not been to the county guard mansion in the past few days. ”

Qingshan nodded: "I've heard about this too, but it's not a big deal......

"Also, in our opinion, it is a big thing that has topped the sky, in the eyes of the prince, it may be just a small matter, alas, I don't have any extravagant hopes, I just hope that the monarch can always be in office......"

The conversation between the two people aroused the interest of the people around them, and they all came over and talked nonsense, but no one knew how it was, most of them heard that there was a tragedy in Yixing County, and Wang Ningzhi was framed for something related to it, because he had to avoid suspicion and so on at home under investigation, most of them were simple news, and most of them were hearsay, and the more they spread, the more mysterious they became, but for the villagers, it was already the most important topic, after all, Wang Ningzhi was involved.

But the Yixing case, after all, was suppressed by the family, even if there is a rumor, what is the specific, will not let the bottom people know, so most of them can only talk, they are reckless, support Wang Ningzhi, and have a tendency to deify Wang Ningzhi, saying that Wang Ningzhi just disdains these trivial matters, he is an immortal, if he doesn't do it, he will do it, and as soon as he does it, the situation changes, and those who have the heart will also take out the things of Xu Shen and Xu Heng in front of him to talk about it, highlighting Wang Ningzhi's means.

As he was talking, a group of soldiers came over, beckoning the men to work, there was an ox cart behind the soldiers, slowly stopped, Lin Changxiu and a Taoist of about the same age walked out, saw the gathering of the crowd here, and walked over, Lin Changxiu asked: "This is the wood used to carve wooden statues?" ”

"Yes, the little real person, we can't come up with good wood, this camphor tree is suitable for carving, so we cut down the camphor tree in the original village." Someone replied.

"It's so hard for you." Lin Changxiu said with a smile, "Fujun will definitely let everyone live and work in peace and contentment." ”

After that, he turned to look at the other boy: "What, Xiaobao, do you have this heart too?" ”

Zhang Xiaobao nodded, looking at the camphor tree silently, until the refugees around him dispersed, and continued to work under the leadership of the martial arts until only the two of them were left here, he said cautiously: "Changxiu, this is a good way, now it seems that most of the villagers in Huiji County are grateful to the Fujun, and even more so, like the seaside and you, worship the Fujun as a god...... Have you ever thought that if we really mold Fujun into an immortal...... Whining! ”

In Zhang Xiaobao's eyes, Lin Changxiu kept a straight face, looked around nervously, and saw that no one noticed here, so he whispered: "Be careful that trouble comes out of the mouth, this matter is not urgent, you should think about it in the long run, and wait for me to take some time to discuss with the viewer." ”

"Okay, hiss...... I can't say it, but I can make a wooden statue and worship it every day......"

"It's up to you, don't force ......"

……

Wang Ningzhi woke up early, but he was holding his wife in his arms, and he was reluctant to get up so neatly, besides, he didn't have to go to the county guard mansion these days, and there was no need to treat himself harshly.

He looked at Xie Daoyun who was still sleeping in his arms, a faint light sprinkled on her face, reflecting a beautiful face, because he was pillowing his arm on his side, half of his face was flushed, his skin was delicate, his hair was a little messy, and he was gently sprinkled on his face, black and healthy, in stark contrast to her fair skin, and it was even more amazingly seductive.

Slowly shrunk his body, feeling the movement of his lower body, Wang Ningzhi suddenly smiled, lowered his head and kissed his wife's cheek, and then, pinched his wife's soft nose with his hand, and it didn't take long for Xie Daoyun's little hand hidden in the quilt to stretch out, grabbing it in front of him weakly, and finally grabbed Wang Ningzhi's hand and tore it gently.

After ripping it off, go back to sleep.

pinched it again, and without waiting for Xie Daoyun to stretch out her hand again, she came to her senses, perhaps with the anger of getting up, the two Danfeng eyes with a murderous cold light opened suddenly, and fell straight on Wang Ningzhi's body.

Wang Ningzhi grinned: "Good morning, lady." ”

"Good morning, Lang Jun!"

After a short while, Xie Daoyun came to his senses, his sharp gaze gradually softened, and he moved gently, and after a while, the little hand in the quilt fell on the soft flesh of Wang Ningzhi's waist and twisted it fiercely...... Let go, lift the quilt, turn around and get out of bed, neatly, pick up the coat next to him and walk out while wearing it, with a trace of a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, disappeared, leaving only Wang Ningzhi who was twisted in pain.

Rubbing the soft flesh around his waist, Wang Ningzhi slowly got out of bed, don't worry about the quilt, he will clean it up, he picked up the coat next to him, put it on his body, and was about to go out, Xie Daoyun suddenly returned, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was gone, replaced by a trace of solemnity.

"Lang Jun, there's an accident in the north house." (To be continued.) )