Li Qingyou didn't walk fast, first, his legs hurt and his feet hurt, and second, the jar he was holding was quite heavy.

The night is silent, the moonlight shines silver, illuminating the street brightly, and occasionally passing by a few dogs' yards come from a few dog barks, which is quite terrible to listen to in the silent night.

Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, Li Qingyou's heart rose to his throat, and he was just about to hide in the shadows, when he heard a brother's voice behind him, "Sister? ”

The hanging heart fell to the ground.

Li Qingyou paused, looked back at Ah Di, who was only wearing a coat and caught up, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here?" ”

He was asleep when she woke up.

Ah Di didn't answer her words, just looked at the jar in her hand, "Sister, what are you doing?" ”

Li Qingyou looked around, this would not be the time to explain, since Ah Di is here, it is okay to simply take him with him, "Let's go, my sister will take you to do something big." ”

There are two main roads in Qingshan County, one runs through the east and west, and the other runs through the north and south, and the intersection in the middle is the most central part of the city.

Under the cover of night, the two brothers went to the cross street in the center of the city, and then Ah Di saw his sister open the jar that he was holding in her arms, and the mouth of the altar poured out...... Pouring it on the ground?

"Sister, this is ......" Brother approached Li Qingyou, raised his nose and sniffed at the mouth of the jar, "Honey?" ”

Li Qing turned his head sharply, looked around quickly, and made a silent gesture, "Shhh, don't talk, you just need to be a quiet child now." ”

Brother, "......"

So, what is this doing?

Looking at Li Qingyou holding the jar and moving slowly on the ground, the reason why it was slow was because the honey was thicker, and the thicker it became the more it went to the back, and then Ah Di could see that this was ......

Write in large print?

Running here in the middle of the night without sleeping to write big characters?

Also written in honey?

Ah Di was wondering, when he heard his Qingyou sister muttering and didn't know what she was muttering, and when she came to her, she heard her say, "I knew it would be better to mix some water." ”

Because the words are relatively large, there is not enough honey at the beginning and end, Li Qingyou scraped off some of the honey that had not had time to seep into the soil at the beginning of the word, and finally finished writing the whole word, and at the end of the word, he made a big × on the honey word.

After all the tossing was over, Li Qingyou also sweated, raised his sleeve to wipe his head, and sighed softly.

Tilting his head towards his brother, "Let's go, go back." ”

The sisters and brothers returned home the same way as Xingyue.

As soon as he entered the door, his brother couldn't wait to ask: "Sister, isn't that the word the town character we carved on the tofu at the beginning?" ”

Not even the × painted above has changed.

"That's right." Li Qingyou nodded, seeing that Ah Di still looked puzzled, and rubbed the messy hair on his head with a smile, "Let's wait for the show to be seen after dawn." ”

The first thing I noticed was a vendor selling breakfast, who sold soy milk fritters at the intersection of Crossroads every morning, and never slackened off in spring and autumn.

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, he went out of the stall as usual, but he saw a large area of dense black pressing, and if he looked closely, he would move, so scared that he almost didn't pee his pants when he cried and called his mother.

Soon a large group of people gathered, and those who dared to come forward saw that the large area was full of ants, and a word was formed on the ground.

It's a strange story.

How can ants spontaneously form words?

This must be a warning from God.

Someone else recognized the word "town" and the big × on it very familiarly, "Hey, isn't this the word on the old Li's tofu in Maoer Hutong?" ”

So, in just one morning, there was a town composed of ants at the intersection of the street, and the wind generally blew all over Qingshan County, and people said everything, but more people thought it was a good omen.

"We are a treasure of feng shui, and there are demons and monsters that have been suppressed."

", didn't you look at the × above, this is to suppress this town, the monster will come out immediately, you are behind you."

"Wang Ba calf, Lao Tzu cut you to death......"

Suddenly such a big thing happened, the people were panicked, and many people went to the county yamen to find the county magistrate to ask the good luck.

There are also some people who are useless to find officials for such supernatural things, and they have to be monks and Taoists.

Some people even think that they should find a fortune teller to measure good fortune and evil.

However, most people are just talking nonsense, whether they are looking for monks and Taoists, or looking for fortune tellers, they can't be found with red mouths and white teeth, so they have to talk with silver.

So let's find the county master.

Xu Xianling has been pondering the cooperation between Shen Wei and the two these days, he has been an official for many years, although he has not made any achievements, but he has also figured out a set of officialdom rules: hugging the thighs can only pick a thick hug, otherwise you will not be trusted anywhere, and you will not be able to hold it.

It's like a son who recognizes his father, he can only recognize one, and if there are more, something will happen.

And now he is facing the Wei and Shen families, which one should he focus on?

In all fairness, he prefers the Wei family, after all, he is a neutral faction, and no matter which prince ascends the throne in the future, he will not be affected, at most he will not be reused, but he will not be excluded.

But the Shen family is right in front of them, and they can't be offended.

Then I thought of Li Qingyou, if it weren't for her, a stinky fish, how could she mess up this pot of porridge?

He still has two years left in his term, if the two Wei and Shen families turn against each other in these two years, how can he protect himself?

Xu Xian Ling was worried, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep at night, and finally fell asleep, but Zhengmei, who slept in the morning, was called up by his subordinates, "My lord, something happened." ”

Waiting for Xu Xianling to yawn and listen to his subordinates, his brows were furrowed to kill mosquitoes, and when he saw the scene of the incident, his heart was beating suddenly.

What kind of ant group words are all fallacies, there must be someone behind the ghost, this result is even more certain after he twisted a small handful of soil and put it in his mouth and tasted it.

In addition, it was also determined that the person behind this was Li Qingyou, which was a good play directed and acted by herself.

What the hell is she trying to do?

"Someone, bring Li Qingyou." Xu Xian ordered the fire and ordered his subordinates.

I've never seen anything so tossed.

The people were in an uproar, and Li Qingyou and the evil tofu that had been silent for a while were remembered again and widely spread.

Almost half an hour later, Li Qingyou was brought in, and looked at the words on the ground with a "surprised" face, "Hey? How is this the same as the words on my tofu? ”

Xu Xianling almost ran out of fun, and it was a pity that she didn't go to sing because of this material.

"This official is also so strange." Xu Xianling snorted coldly, he had a headache because he didn't sleep well, and he couldn't hold back his anger when he got up, "I called you here to explain why this is?" ”

Li Qingyou looked at Xu Xianling innocently, with an expression of how do I know......