"If you want me to say, it's the king's beard who is to blame." The farmer's voice came from the table: "Our Yun'an is a small place, and our ancestors have lived here for generations. Although the surnames are different, if you think about it carefully, they are all related to each other. ”

"Not bad." The scholar sitting opposite the farmer answered: "When I was a child, I heard my grandfather mention that our ancestors were all in the same place, but because of the flood in our hometown, there was no way to move to Yun'an. Roughly calculated, it has been 100 years. ”

"Yes, my grandfather said something similar." The farmer slapped the table one after another: "My grandfather also said that if he hadn't been in trouble, he would have been able to study in his lifetime." Alas, it's all fate. ”

"There's nothing wrong with farming." Xing Ruyi is not to comfort the farmers, but to sincerely think so.

In the era in which she lived, it was a good thing to read more and gain more knowledge. But in the Tang Dynasty, reading a lot is not necessarily a good thing, especially those who have no hope for a career and are not very good at reading. The most terrible thing is that they can't carry it on their shoulders, they can't carry it in their hands, and they think very highly of themselves, and their low life can become a drag on their families.

This kind of person, such as the opinion of the sentence, is not one or two. Although farmers work harder and can't recognize a few big characters, the less they know, the simpler the definition of happiness will be, and the easier they can live their lives.

"Yes, I also think there's nothing wrong with farming, especially a brainless like me, if I really have to recite those things, I don't think I can live." The farmer rubbed his hands: "I love to hear Madame's words." ”

"You just said that it was all the fault of Wang Huzi, is this said casually, or is there any basis?" Xing Ruyi took advantage of the favor he had just won by mistake, and hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, there is a reason, I am not the one who talks nonsense. Not only me, but if you ask the people who eat here, do they all think so? ”

The farmer pointed his finger around. Someone glanced at him, but no one echoed the farmer's words.

"Look at your unproductive appearance, aren't you just worried about getting into trouble? I kind of understand it, I'm afraid it's useless, this should come sooner or later. Don't they often say a sentence that they call the person who comes, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and a disaster that cannot be avoided. I didn't believe it, I told the truth, and I was wrong. ”

"Can't you say that?"

"They can say it, they don't say it, I say." The farmer drank a bowl of wine and pulled a stool to Xing Ruyi. "It all started that winter. That winter, the weather was particularly strange. What a strange method, it's cold very early. It's still August and September, and it's snowing. When you go out that morning, you can hear your teeth chattering.

For those in the town, of course, there is nothing, but for us countrymen, this strange weather means that the harvest is all ruined. I can't harvest what should be harvested, I can't plant what should be planted, and many people are sad overnight.

We basically rely on the weather for food. God gives face, let's eat a little more, this God doesn't give face, don't we have to go hungry. As for me, since I was a child, I have not been the person who farms according to the rules, and Wang Huzi is the same as me. Phew, I'm not the same as Wang's beard. ”

The farmer said upside down, snorting softly as he spoke. Xing Ruyi didn't care, just listened quietly.

"As for me, although I am not the kind of person who farms according to the rules, I don't mess around, at most I just take advantage of the wild things in the mountains to hunt, and then take them to the town to exchange some things. Wang Huzi is different, he has a lot of thieves, and he likes to do the kind of things that are punished by God and lack of morality.

At first, we didn't think there was anything, the big guys usually lived their own lives, and they really wanted to meet, so if they were happy, they would say a few words, and if they were unhappy, they would take a detour. Who knows, this disaster will fall on us. ”

The farmer slapped his thigh vigorously. After filming, I suddenly realized that the person sitting opposite was a well-dressed lady who looked very delicate, so I raised my head and smiled embarrassedly at Xing Ruyi.

"It's okay, big brother is a cheerful person."

"Rough man, rough man, I'm just a rough man, it's good that I didn't scare Madame."

"What trouble did the king's beard cause?"

"What else can you cause trouble, dig up someone's ancestral grave." The peasant said with disdain: "I just said that this king's beard is very lively. He didn't know where he heard that there were a lot of good things buried in the graves of the rich people, and as long as they were dug up, they could be sold for money and make a fortune.

By the way, I seem to have heard the story and said that Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms did this kind of work of digging people's graves, and as a result, he dug up a lot of wealth and wealth. I don't know what kind of country these three kingdoms are, and what kind of person this Cao Cao is, I only know that this king beard is also bent on seeking wealth and wealth, and he runs around all day long, and he still stays in the wild powder field at night. Therefore, he also has a nickname, called Wang Daring.

This happened in the winter of that year. The weather is cold, and there is nothing to do, and there are still a few mouths of wives and children waiting to eat at home. As soon as the king's beard was summed up, he went out again to look for a living. I don't know where the tomb is. I don't know who is buried in this tomb, I don't know if I feel the king's beard. I only heard Wang Huzi say that it was a very strange tomb, there was no coffin in the tomb, only an offering table. ”

"There's only one offering table in the tomb?"

"Wang Huzi said so himself, and we don't know what the specific situation is. He was a man who loved to show off, but he never lied, and he didn't mind what others thought of him digging up graves. For him, lack of virtue is nothing, as long as there is no shortage of money. I guess what he said was true.

There was only one offering table in the tomb, and it was said that the king's beard was supposed to be withdrawing. But he didn't, he only glanced at the offering table, and began to search the tomb. Not to mention, it really made him find a lot of good things. What gold bracelets, silver bracelets, jade earrings and the like got a lot.

Just as the king's beard was about to come out of the tomb with those things in his arms, he saw a pair of eyes, a pair of green eyes staring straight at him. If this was someone else, I would have been scared, but who is Wang Huzi, he is Wang Daring. He has been digging in the tomb since he was a teenager, how could he be frightened by a pair of eyes.

He hugged the treasures he had found, and walked towards those eyes with his breath in his arms. The king's beard was not tall, about the size of my neck, but the owner of the green-eyed eyes was even shorter, about the same height as the king's beard's son. When he got closer, Wang Huzi realized that the green eyes were not human eyes, but fox eyes. ”

"Fox eyes?"

Xing Ruyi unconsciously glanced at the fox.

"It's a fox, but it's a fox that stands, just like a man, on two feet." The farmer stood up as he spoke, his feet together, his hands slightly locked behind his back, and assumed a slightly strange pose: "Well, that's what the fox looked like at that time."

This fox is a fox, even if it becomes a spirit, it is still a fox, right? Madame, you say, is there such a fox in this world that stands and walks like a human? ”

Xing Ruyi said yes, there is one in front of you. Not only can he walk like a human, but he also looks exactly like a human.

A glance out of the corner of his eye caught the fox's sight. Xing Ruyi was so busy that he stuck out his tongue lightly and said to the farmer: "Could it be that a fox that has become a spirit?" ”

"Is that what Madame thinks?" The farmer stood up excitedly: "When I heard about it, I thought the same thing, and I guess Wang Huzi thought the same way at that time. Again, if it were an ordinary person, such as me, it would be pretty much the same, if not scared. But Wang Hu Zi is Wang Hu Zi in the end, and when he saw such a human-like fox, not only was he not afraid of his legs, but he also walked towards the fox. Then, with a flying kick, he kicked the fox down.

The fox immediately let out a groan. When Wang Huzi looked at it again, he was still a female fox. ”

"She-fox?"

"I guess so, that's what Wang Beard said anyway. He said that after he kicked the fox, he saw that the fox had a small fox lying on its back.

The little fox was very good-looking, and its fur was smooth and smooth. Wang Huzi glanced at it, and said in his heart, this fur is good, and it is just right to make a neck warmer for the younger son. ”

"This king has skinned the fox with his beard?"

"That's what he wanted, but the light in the grave is so dim and he still has so many treasures in his hands, how can he have the spare time to peel the skin of the little fox." After the king's beard kicked down the she-fox, he walked over to the she-fox with the baby in his arms. He had thought of coming back to clean up the two foxes when the day was empty, but after taking a step, he felt a pain in his foot and neck. When I looked back, it turned out that I was bitten by the little fox.

Annoyed, the king immediately took the little fox with his free hand, and then took the little fox home with the treasure he had found from the grave. ”

"And after that?"

"After that......" the farmer touched his head: "According to what the king said himself, there is nothing to do." He said he had planned to flay the little fox alive. The fur was made for the youngest son to warm his neck, and then the meat was cooked, and the rest of the heart, liver and lungs were directly fried as vegetables and eaten. As a result, before he could make a move, the little fox was gone. ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone." The farmer nodded: "After the little fox disappeared, although Wang Huzi was a little annoyed that he didn't close it tightly, he ran away, and he didn't plan to chase it." Who knows, one morning a few days later, when Wang Huzi got up, he suddenly found a pair of fox footprints next to his bed. ”