It is said that a happy life is earned by himself, Yun Zheng grabbed a happy life but did not feel any joy, he was transforming his life, and life was quietly changing him.

Every morning, the people of Dousha Village started a day's work in the sound of reading in Langlang, in order to let the children participate in the work at home, he deliberately put his homework in the early morning, every time at this time, it is the time when the mist in the mountains fades, and the beauty is like a painting.

It doesn't take a long time to do schoolwork, an hour and a half is enough, and after a long time, Yun Zheng realized that he was too diligent compared to those teachers in private schools.

The Great Song Dynasty was generally a lazy era, the officials in the court were lazily governing the country, and the people below were lazy to live their own lives.

After the day's schoolwork, it's time for Yun Zheng to take a walk in the village, only this time is his happiest time, the women are either pounding clothes, or in the raccoon, through the sleeves hung up by hooks, and even can see many full or shriveled Ru rooms, Yun Er looks down on Yun Da's hypocritical appearance the most, he himself is standing by the river with a bare ass and looking at it brightly, of course, provided that those women don't pull their own finch.

The lame man now likes to hum a little tune to do his own carpentry work, and some of the furniture he makes has been sent to Chengdu Mansion by merchants, such as this chair that sits very dignified.

On a sunny day with a light rain, Yun Zheng invited Cang Er to take him to the place where he and Yun Er appeared, but found nothing, except for the panda who licked his feet and grew up a lot, there was almost no other change, and the bamboo forest was still lush.

This hike took three days, and after returning home, Yun Zheng shook his head at Yun Er with a worried face, but this guy immediately became smiling, he didn't want to go back, he didn't want to go back at all.

Many things have changed, I saw Lai Ba from afar, and wanted to say hello to him, but found that Lai Ba disappeared like a rabbit into the mountains and forests.

I saw Lan Lan in Baiyun Temple, she was thin into a handful of bones, only two eyes became very big, wearing filial piety clothes in the meditation room to chant scriptures, Wugou monk said that Lan Lan had made a great wish, to chant for his deceased father a thousand times, now only more than five hundred times, not to be disturbed.

The reason why Yun Zheng came to Baiyun Temple was to return a miscellaneous book to Lan Lan, because in this book, he found that there were two hundred Jiaozi in it, which should belong to Lin County's order, Liu Xiancheng didn't find it, and gave it to Yun Zheng as a useless book.

Such ill-gotten gains are not advisable, perhaps this is the guarantee of Lan Lan's future life, for a little money, allowing a lonely woman to wander in this indifferent world is not in line with Yun Zheng's purpose of being a man.

"Brother Yunshi, thank you very much." After reciting today's scriptures, after learning of Yun Zheng's intention, Lan Lan was not polite, and bowed to Yun Zheng Yingying after taking the Jiaozi into his sleeve.

"Your father's books are also with me, and if you want them I'll send them to you."

"What books do I want for a woman, Brother Yun Shi will be in and out of the picture in the future, these books will be left to Brother Yun Shi to collect, my father has never opened his arms in his life, this time he died at the hands of the mob, it is even more miserable, I can only increase my troubles if I keep those books."

This is a very tough woman, Yun Zheng didn't ask her about her future plans, just smiled and arched her hand, and went to find the monk Wugou, she specially brought three roasted haode fat chickens today, as well as a large jar of wine, naturally you have to hurry over, if you go late, maybe you will be eaten and drunk by him and Xiaolin.

"Hehe, boy, there is a peerless beauty there, why do you merge with the old monk and Taoist?"

The old monk in the Baiyun Temple is like a monk and a virtuous appearance, as soon as he arrives in this meadow, he immediately becomes a monk of wine and meat, although he is a monk but he is not taboo, and the obscene words on his mouth come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"I'm worried that you'll eat all the meat and wine, so I'm in a hurry." Yun Zheng told the truth.

"It's another incomprehensible one, I'm afraid that the only one in the entire Dousha County who can be worthy of the blue girl is you, the guy who secretly calls for wind and rain, right? Her father was put on the chessboard by you, and now that he is dead, you don't have a little mercy? ”

After the old monk said this, Daoist Xiaolin also stopped drinking, squinting his eyes and preparing to listen to what Yun Zheng said.

"There is no way to do good or bad, especially if you recruit yourself, the county commander wants to grasp the power of Dousha County, and he does not hesitate to provoke a popular uprising, and he is pushed to death by others, what does it have to do with me?"

Daoist Xiaolin suddenly interjected: "; Lin Xianling is kind to you no matter what he says, you can clearly see and understand, why he didn't say a word, watching him step into the trap step by step, and finally die without a place to be buried. ”

"My name is Yun Zheng, and there is another name called the fart people, the so-called fart people are as disgusting as stinky farts in the eyes of those dignitaries and nobles, this turmoil, the worst casualties are fart people like me, the woman died naked on the street, the child cried in the wild, and the white-haired head was hung on the city wall, such a human tragedy, why did the two masters turn a blind eye and listen to it, and now it is just a county order dead, and you two are chattering about why? Could it be that the compassion of the two of you can only be given to dignitaries, and not to such people as me? If there is such a provision in the canons handed down by the Buddha and the Three Qings, the kid would like to see it. ”

Yun Zheng picked up the wine jar and took a big sip of wine, spit out the wine lees in his mouth, and asked the monk and Taoist priest with a smile.

"Good, good, Yun Tanyue was angry, his mind was already unquiet, he took it out of context, and asked about the shame of the old monk, it was really not a son of man. The tragedy of Dousha Pass is indeed heart-wrenching, the old monk only rushed back from Dousha Pass yesterday, a convenient shovel has also buried countless people, and the Taoist priest of Xiaolin is chasing the thief for ten days and nights. If it weren't for the old way of killing the thief, your follow-up jihua would not have been as perfect as it was. ”

Monk Wugou still didn't hold back and told the truth of the matter.

"The bandits in Doushaguan have never stopped, slashing and killing is a common thing, the old monk has seen it three times, and it is not something difficult to accept.

What really makes it difficult for the old man to accept is you, it is your means of turning the clouds and rain, you have such means at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and after ten years, the old monk can't imagine what you will do. ”

Yun Zheng barely listened to the old monk's words, tore off a chicken leg and planned to leave, only after walking two steps, he heard the monk say again: "Don't you really want the old man's Cambodian letter, go to Chengdu Mansion to worship under Mr. Yingchuan?" ”

Yun Zheng bit the chicken leg and said grinningly, "I thought you wouldn't give it." ”