It's just that those golden symbols are too annoying, constantly knocking on this warm and cozy fortress, and it seems that they will not give up until they penetrate it.

This made Fu Bao's natal bead very annoyed, and she wanted to go out and drive these golden symbols out of her own realm, but she was reluctant to move, so she could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The snow seems to be a little heavier again, and the monks of Zhenyuan Temple have already come out to clear the snow, and if it continues like this, it will not be Ruixue, but a snow disaster.

Suddenly, the back door of Zhenyuan Temple creaked open, and a monk with a hat, wearing a robe, and carrying a burden came out.

Although the temple has ordered the doors to be closed, the monks have to eat and drink, so they have to go down once a month to buy some food and necessities.

It's just that the monk was stopped by a person halfway through, and both of them looked at each other vigilantly, and then silently stepped aside.

"My lord, I really don't know what the host is doing in the meditation room, Master Wuxin is guarding the door of the meditation room day and night, and I can't get close."

"Then you haven't gotten any news?"

"What news can I get as a kitchen manager, well, I only know that Master Zhenyuan hasn't eaten for a long time, will he have starved to death." The monk suddenly exclaimed.

"Shut up, what kind of person is Master Zhenyuan, how can he be starved to death, you must go and see if you have a chance, what is Master Zhenyuan doing in the meditation room."

"Got it"

The monk looked at the ingot of silver in his hand, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took the silver into his arms and carried the empty basket down the mountain.

Master Zhenyuan in the meditation room sighed secretly, since Fubao was sent here, there have been several waves of people who have come up to inquire about the news, including the emperor's, the queen's, the concubine's, the various princes and counties, and even the fine works of Xishunguo.

"Fubao, Fubao, it's been almost a month, you have to wake up quickly, or you'll regret it......"

Zhenyuan stopped chanting the scriptures and slowly stood up, his energy consumption was too large, and he had to rest and rest, otherwise the effect of the scriptures would be greatly reduced.

Natal Yuanzhu suddenly felt that the roots of his ears were clear, and he couldn't help but be curious, and just heard the words of Master Zhenyuan, and couldn't help but ponder, I regret it, what do I have to regret.

I want to move, but I am reluctant to leave such a comfortable place, or I will sleep for a while, and the natal pearl will enter a new round of sleep.

Only this time the slumber seemed to have a dream, and she saw several familiar people coming out of a familiar place, riding in a carriage and pushing a cart, all happily walking to one place.

Natal Yuanzhu was curious, and decided to follow them to see, where they were going, I don't know how long they walked, and finally saw a tall and majestic gate, with the four big characters "Zhangyue Farm" written on it.

Zhangyue, such a familiar name, Natal Yuanzhu stared at these two words and thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

No matter, let's see what these people are doing first, Natal Yuanzhu followed again, and saw a middle-aged man named Fugui constantly pointing and pointing:

"This is a three-entry house, the second uncle, the village chief, and Aunt Hanqin, your three families live here, as for how to distribute the house, you can discuss it yourself."

"Hey, thank you Fugui, let's go in first,"

The three families who were named hurriedly packed up their things and walked to the house of Sanjin, all with happy smiles on their faces.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Wang, you live in these two houses, the next room is the house of Shen Biao, the auspicious father-in-law, but he lives in the rice shop most of the time, and occasionally comes back."

Father Chen and Father Wang happily agreed, and also took their things and walked to the designated room, the room was not big, but the hall and kitchen were all available.

"Dad, mother, our family lives in this five-entry house, my daughter-in-law and I live in three, my father and mother live in four, and the eldest brother and younger brother you want to go to the cloth village and rice shop, just live in one and two, and it is more convenient to enter and exit."

"Listen to you."

Ping An and Jixiang hurriedly agreed, this is Fubao's private property, and it is already a great blessing for them to be able to live with them.

"Fugui, have all the courtyards of Wujin been completed?" Grandma Xiang asked.

"Mother, it's all done, or you can go and take a look." Fugui said.

"Well, the rich family, you go with me to take a look, that's where Fubao lives, you have to take a good look."

"Okay mother, that's my daughter, I must take a good look."

"Fu Bao"

Natal Yuanzhu heard an extremely familiar name again, and couldn't help but follow, but as soon as he walked into the moon gate of the fifth entrance, his eyes lit up instantly.

A straight road leads to the front, and the ground is paved with blueslabs and stones, which shimmer in the shadow of the sun.

Walking along the road, looking around, there is an octagonal stone pavilion in front of you, sparing the stone pavilion, you can see the shade of flowers in a belt, but unfortunately it is covered by snow.

Passing through the shaded path, but seeing a rockery standing majestically in front of you, climb the steps, pedal to the top of the mountain, raise your eyes to look around, the whole manor is in full view.

There is a small pavilion on the rockery, which only has two tables and a dozen chairs, but the tables and chairs are carved with delicate patterns, which looks very elegant.

Get off the rockery, walk 100 meters, come to a courtyard with pink walls and tiles, there is a shining silver plaque hanging on the door, and the plaque reads "Yuexian Building" three big characters.

Push open the gate of the courtyard, six hanging flower gatehouses, the verandah on all sides, the whole courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, and there is a huge pool in the backyard, but it is full of white snowflakes.

"Mother, it's so beautiful here, it's just a little cold, if you don't burn the kang first, Fubao can be warm and warm when he comes back."

"Where you need to burn the kang, there are fire walls here, and when we are all settled, this courtyard of Fubao will also be burned on the fire wall, and the little girl will definitely be happy."

"Wall of Fire, what's that?"

Grandma Xiang took the rich sister-in-law to the eaves of the house, pointed to a hole and said:

"The wall of the house is built into a hollow sandwich wall, there is a fire channel dug under the wall, there is a porous hole at the end of the fire road to discharge the smoke, the charcoal mouth of the fire is here, after the charcoal fire is burned, the heat can be transferred to the whole house along the sandwich wall, this kind of sandwich wall is called the fire wall."

"Mother, you are so powerful, how can you understand so much, but now there is not so much firewood to burn, I have to find firewood." Sister-in-law squatted down and looked at the charcoal mouth, and deeply felt that this was a tiger's mouth.

"If you want to burn charcoal, go get some charcoal when the time comes, put it in the house and light it, it can also warm up a little." Grandma Xiang said.

"Oh......"