Liu Yuanshan returned to the house, reached out and picked up a pen and a stack of paper that had been prepared a long time ago, and wrote four big characters on the first page, and then a novel was automatically generated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hehe, the love and hate in this book is enough for you to think about it for a lifetime, and the master-apprentice love in it can impact the thoughts of this era even more. As for the title of the book, hehe, I'm sorry, Liu Yuanshan didn't dare to say it, for fear of being accused in court!

took out a thick book written and gave it to Xiao Baozi, and told her: "This is for the county lord, you can't peek before she reads it!" ”

"Hee-hee, don't worry, I won't watch it!" Xiao Baozi eagerly took the thick book and said, "I've finished passing on everything that should be sold, so you can do it yourself, goodbye!" ”

After speaking, he went down the mountain surrounded by two big men, and it was estimated that he would rest at the Zhao family at night, but Liu Yuanshan couldn't manage it so much.

Sending Xiao Baozi back to the main house, Liu pulled him over, and then began to ask questions with Liu Yanran.

"San Lang, this girl is beautiful, when did you meet?" Liu Yanran asked with wide eyes.

"Hehe...... Liu Yuanshan smiled and said: "What's pretty, it's not as good-looking as my old sister, as for when you met, it was when you went to Xiangyang Mansion to sell osmanthus soap." ”

"Pretty ......" Liu smiled, full of joy, and said: "I said why don't you agree with the daughter of the Zhao family, it turns out that it is because of this little girl, yes, she is not worse than the girl of the Zhao family." The butt is big, fat and fat, and you won't have to worry about the child having no milk to eat in the future! ”

Burst......

Don't worry about the child having no milk to eat, don't worry about the child having no milk to eat.

Oh my God, what's that called? However, it stands to reason that it is right, after all, the little bun has a pair of big murder weapons!

"San Lang, why are you still choking, Yanran, find a towel for San Lang!"

"Good, good, good!" Liu Yanran got up and hurriedly went to the courtyard, Liu Yuanshan touched his chest and gasped for a while before calming down.

"Mother, this girl, she's really not. We're just, uh, friends! ”

"Okay, friend, friend!" Liu went over and patted him on the back, and said: "San Lang, you see that your mother is idle all day now and there is nothing to do, you have to get married quickly, go back and give birth to a boy and a woman, I will take it with you!" ”

Liu Yuanshan almost squirted out another mouthful of water.

Mother, I'm only fifteen years old now, and I'm still a virtual age, even if I want to get married, it will be ten years later!

But he couldn't say this, just smiled and comforted Liu until the family went to bed.

The next morning, Liu Yuanshan got up a little later than usual, and after breakfast, he rode a pony of his own to Zhaowangzhuang, and sent him off with the little bun.

After returning, continue the seemingly boring but hopeful life.

It's still the same old way, intensive physical training in the morning, work in the afternoon, and hunting in the afternoon.

Now that the seedlings have been planted in the field, the 30 acres of dry land cannot be cultivated at present, and it is the season of slack farming. Except for those who went up to the mountain to hunt, the rest were arranged by Liu Yuanshan to build houses in the temple.

Now that there are more people, a few meditation rooms seem a little crowded to live in, and it is necessary to vacate storage rooms and places for cooking and, Liu Yuanshan also wants to make a simple school and library, so these buildings in Qianning Temple itself are not enough.

But it doesn't matter, the house is not enough to build, anyway, although there are few buildings in Qianning Temple, the territory is extremely large, even larger than the Xiaojue Temple that Liu Yuanshan has seen.

The rest of the people, under the command of Liu Yuanshan, began to build houses.

At present, a large number of clay bricks have not been fired, so the construction is still mainly wooden structure. The first thing to build was the library, and in the backyard of the temple, a large platform more than one meter high was erected, and a large attic was built on top of the platform to store a large number of books written by Liu Yuanshan.

In the simple workshop behind, Han Laotie's tinkling sound came out from time to time all day long, Liu Yuanshan went in to see the progress of mechanical manufacturing when he was fine, although it was still slow, but with the increase of time, the cylinder and connecting rod were slowly made, Hong Zongwei and Shengsheng also had their own tasks, holding different hammers in their hands on the forging platform, and they were very busy.

One day, the willows sprouted, and the water in the river turned green.

Zhao Wangzhuang was full of joy, the Zhao family set off a thousand firecrackers, and a group of people on the post road played suona and drums to welcome a distinguished guest who returned from a long trip.

Many well-known and respected old people in the village, Li Zheng and Wang Xiucai and others were invited over, and when it was almost noon, a chubby person who was quite similar to Zhao Shiheng's eyebrows came from a distance in a sedan chair, got off the sedan chair in a place that was still a mile away from the west gate of Zhao Wangzhuang, and walked to the village.

"Big brother, folks!" Zhao Shijun hurriedly saluted this way when he was far away, and everyone thought that this thing was a knowledgeable person.

Zhao Shijun himself was promoted early, but he was unlucky and did not pass the Jinshi, and later he was disheartened and donated money to a prisoner, and made up for the real shortage of a county in the field.

Although the Zhao family usually does some bullying things, they do excellent work on the surface, and they have a great reputation in the north of Gushan Town, and they have a good reputation among the villagers.

In addition, Zhao Shijun himself has two identities as a lifter and an official, so there are so many talents who came to greet him this time.

When I returned home, I couldn't say that I would have another big feast for the guests, and after the wine and meat, they would return. In the small building in the backyard of the Zhao family, the core figures of the entire family are holding an important meeting to change the fate of the family on a small scale.

There are only five people in the private room on the second floor, namely Zhao Shiheng, Zhao Shijun and the three juniors Zhao Heng, Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Zhen! Zhao Heng and Zhao Yuan are the sons of Zhao Shiheng, and Zhao Zhen is the son of Zhao Shijun.

"Zhen'er, take the things we brought to your uncle!" Zhao Shijun sat opposite Zhao Shiheng, stretched out his hand slightly and twisted his beard, and said to his son.

Zhao Zhen didn't speak, just nodded, reached out and opened a long wooden box placed at her feet, and picked up something wrapped in white silk and put it on the table.

"This is ......" Separated by a layer of silk, Zhao Shiheng really didn't see what it was for the first time.

"Open!" Zhao Shijun waved his hand.

Zhao Zhen gently pulled the white silk silk apart like taking off the clothes of her beloved woman, revealing a long black pressed object, which almost scared Zhao Shiheng to slide from the Taishi chair and fall to the ground.

"This is, Firebolt?" Zhao Shiheng lowered his voice in surprise and shouted, his heart was pounding, he was almost scared. This is a firearm, a thing that is only available in the Shenji Battalion in the legend of the Jingshi, although this thing is good, it will also bring unnecessary trouble to his family. (To be continued.) )