As soon as the words fell, Granny Qiu suddenly got up extremely cautiously and bowed to Lu Gong.

Lu Gong was startled, and hurriedly swept up and dodged. "What is Granny Qiu doing?"

"Lu Gong, you listen to me first." She said seriously, "This time back to Beijing, Yun Rong and I are not suitable to come forward along the way. So whether he can make it to Kyoto or not, it's all up to you. I know that even without my entrustment, you will do your best, but as his only relative, there is some reason, and I have to pay it back. ”

Lu Gong was shocked. "Will there be a big obstacle along the way?"

Granny Qiu nodded and said, "To be precise, there will be three tribulations." Zhengyi Alliance Three Mountains, now Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion, with the Yang Shou of the five Heavenly Master disciples, can be regarded as settling all the old accounts. However, Gesoshan and Maoshan are still involved with the royal family. ”

"Now the emperor of the human race wants to take back the management of the human Shinto for thousands of years, then the three mountains will also take the opportunity to return the favor, so as not to be affected by fluctuations after the general trend changes later, which will affect the fortune that has been condensed for thousands of years."

"Therefore, I deduced for a long time during this time, and came to the conclusion that Maoshan and Gesoshan would definitely make a move on the way back to Beijing. As for what method they will use, and who will strike first, I can't deduce it. ”

Hearing this, Lu Gong had already understood.

Today, the saint does not want to see Zhang Yizhi return to Beijing, and Maoshan and Gesoshan want to take this opportunity to cut off the relationship with the royal family. Therefore, they helped the current saint to stop Zhang Yizhi and make him unable to return to Beijing.

In other words, on the two hills of Zhengyi League, there will be strong people to make a move.

"What about the Third Tribulation?" Lu Gong asked.

Granny Qiu suddenly took a deep breath: "The third calamity is still from Li Zhengliu, and I can only deal with it." ”

Li Zhengliu!

Lu Gong felt that it seemed that Li Zhengliu had become a mountain that he couldn't avoid.

However, he himself knows that with his current strength, if he really confronts Li Zhengliu, it will be completely an egg hitting a stone.

"Okay, then it's decided. And one last question! Lu Gong did not breathe a sigh of relief because of this, but his heart became even heavier.

"You say." Granny Qiu said.

"Does Zhang Lao really have to go back to Beijing?" Lu Gong had an intuition that Zhang Yizhi's return to Beijing would not be too good. If it were possible, he would have preferred him to stay here.

Granny Qiu smiled bitterly: "I can't hide!" If I can persuade him, I don't have to let Yunrong stop you. ”

"It looks like you can only do your best!" Lu Gong didn't ask anything anymore.

Granny Qiu saw that Lu Gong was ready, and instantly turned into that old figure again, turned her head to look out the window, and said anxiously: "It's not early, I have to go back to cook for Changshou, and I have to prepare tomorrow's meal." Hey, it's really ......."

With that, she had already left Yunrong's boudoir in a hurry and walked towards Zhangzi Lane.

As soon as the ancestor left, Yun Rong suddenly regained his innocent appearance, looked at Lu Gong and said, "The autumn harvest will be two days after tomorrow, will we also go to help?" ”

"I can't really help much!" Lu Gong was suddenly a little helpless.

"Why, aren't you amazing?" She blinked wide-eyed.

Lu Gong didn't bother to pay attention to her.

After staying overnight, the next morning, Lu Gong didn't want to go out, but Yun Rong changed into a suit of clothes for working in the field early in the morning, and he didn't know where to find the hat and sickle.

She knocked Lu Gong lightly: "Let's go, we will leave in two days, and it is good to be able to take a look at longevity at this time." ”

Lu Gong had no choice but to float up and sweep out.

Yun Rong was barefoot, holding a sickle in one hand, carrying a dilapidated hat, humming a little song and going out, and it could be seen that she was very happy.

I don't know if it's because she's leaving here, or because she's going to see her long-awaited Kyoto soon, or because of Li Zhengliu?

Lu Gong thought that he had set off early enough, but when he came to the suburban wilderness, he found that the entire wilderness had already been busy.

Almost the entire labor force of Dunyi came.

Stepping barefoot on the ridge, Yun Rong looked at the smiling local people and said with a smile: "Dunyi can have a bumper harvest this year, and thank you for that drop of water." ”

Lu Gong smiled: "That has nothing to do with me. ”

He knows very well that the person who really does things is the Heavenly Master...... Elderly. And this drop of water is not provided by himself, to be precise, it is the work of Qinglu.

I almost didn't do anything.

As he was talking, Yun Rong had already seen Zhang Changshou, who was covered in mud but was helping to carry the straw with all his might.

"Sister Yun, why are you here now?" Zhang Changshou's face was covered with mud, and when he smiled, he could almost only see those bony eyes.

Yun Rong quickened his pace and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so early." ”

Lu Gong floated above his head, looking at the happy scene below, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It would be nice if I were a human being.

Zhang Yizhi had already changed into tattered clothes and rolled up his trousers, although he didn't actually help much, he was still very busy.

The face full of literati was splashed with a little sludge at this time.

Zhang Changshou's family does not have much arable land, and with two laborers hired, it only takes half a day to cut the rice.

All that's left is threshing and threshing. Despite the hard work, the smile on Changshou's immature face never stopped.

He knows very well that this year's grain has been lost.

At dusk, the busy field has begun to come to an end. Lu Gong floated in the air, thinking that he should be almost able to go, but suddenly his heart moved, and he looked into the distance.

There, a tall horse led dozens of soldiers and came quickly.

By this time, many farmers had already cut the rice, loaded it onto ox carts, and prepared to transport it back. The group of soldiers stopped directly on the avenue.

"Master Jun, what is this for? It's been three years, and we've finally had a good harvest for one year, so you can't take it all. ”

A burst of screams rang out.

Despite being a few hundred meters apart, Lu Gong could still hear clearly. This group of soldiers came to collect grain, and without saying a word, they stopped the people of Dunyi directly, and piled all the rice on the ox cart to the side.

In a matter of moments, many people's food was taken away.

On both sides of the road, the cry shook the sky. In Dunyi County, where there was a shortage of labor, the elderly, children, women and children accounted for the vast majority, and less than one-third of them could be called young and strong.

Faced with a dozen fierce soldiers, they had no choice but to cry.

"What's wrong?" In the field, Zhang Yizhi, who was just about to call it a day, heard the cry and couldn't help frowning and looking into the distance.

Before he could figure out the situation, several soldiers had already crossed the ridge and came to the front.

"Don't slip a little bit with your hands and feet, send the rice up." A soldier raised his spear and shouted.