The three of them went out in a group, silent all the way.

Half-ringing, Mu Weiyang couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what did you mean by what you said just now, are you reminding the village chief to ask those people to return the things?" ”

"Huh?" Mu Weixian looked dazed and stammered, "Shouldn't you come back?" ”

Mu Weiyang crossed his waist: "I stole something, of course I have to return it!" ”

"But I don't think they'll pay it back." Without further investigation, Mu Weiyang jumped in front of Feng Nineteen with his hands behind his back, "You may not know, Dafu likes Su Qing'er very much, and he used to be determined to marry her as a daughter-in-law." ”

Qin Suyan commented: "Then the aspirations of the people in your village are quite consistent. ”

Almost all the men of the right age in the village wanted to marry Su Qing'er.

Mu Weiyang: "What is your village, it's our village!" ”

Qin Su was noncommittal, she was quite unfamiliar with this village.

Mu Weiyang continued: "So I think he did it on purpose, although Su Qing'er was disfigured and fled, but Dafu put this account on our heads. ”

Feng Jiu recalled the hateful gaze that Dafu looked at him at that time, and told the truth: "It was recorded on my head." ”

People are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, compared to the people of the Mu family, they used to be just ordinary villagers like them, so Dafu remembered the hatred on his head.

Shaking his head, Feng Nineteen said, "Don't worry, he will return it." ”

If he doesn't give it back, those people will force him back.

Do you really think that the grain of the rent is very small?

There are many old people in the village, and they have begun to stock grain, but they may not offend the shepherd family because of the great fortune.

After all, although it is difficult to say what the next year will be, this year's disaster has become a reality, and in order to survive this year, those people do not dare to stand on the opposite side of the herdsmen.

"I'm just annoyed." Mu Weiyang sighed, "Why can't these people be obedient, don't we get along well with Meimei?" ”

"Desire is endless." Feng Nineteen Dao.

With one, you want two, and human beings are born with infinite desires.

Turning his head to look at Mu Weixian: "You're right?" ”

Mu Weixian raised his head, opened a pair of clear eyes, and said, "They are also pitiful. ”

"But there are many poor people in the world."

Mu Wei scratched his ears and cheeks and thought about it, and said half-loudly: "Grandpa once said that poverty relief is not emergency, we can help those people, but we can't help all the time." ”

Feng Jiu said calmly: "After all, they are just neighbors, villagers, not your children. ”

Mu Weixian nodded again and again when he heard this.

Feng Shijiu said to Mu Weiyang: "It seems that reading is still useful, what you don't understand, your brother understands." ”

Mu Weiyang's expression was a little distorted when he heard this: "It's not that I don't understand, I just don't want to see them starve to death." ”

Feng Jiu didn't speak, she felt that there was nothing wrong with being kind and kind, this was also Mu Weiyang's advantage, although she felt that her ears were too soft, but she wouldn't give advice.

Only when you have truly experienced it yourself can you truly remember the lesson.

This is the first knowledge she learned after entering the palace.

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The village chief's house was not far from their house, and at this moment the sun had set, and the sky was orange and red, which looked more beautiful than a painting.

They passed by a ruined temple, Feng Jiu walked by, smelled the smell of sandalwood coming from inside, and was suddenly a little surprised.

She walked in and found that the ruined temple was still the same ruined temple, the head of the statue on the stage with a difficult face fell to one side and was placed next to the statue, and there was a new incense ash in the incense below.

Feng Jiu glanced at the statue and found that he still didn't recognize it.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time." She held the head and face of the statue up, and unexpectedly found that it was quite heavy, it turned out to be a whole stone carving, and it was not hollow.

Feng Jiu held it up and looked at it carefully, "Which immortal is worshipping in your village?" ”

Each immortal has its own style, or in architecture, or in clothing, or in the hand-held objects, so that people can see the classification of immortals at a glance, and those who know can recognize which immortal it is at a glance.

Feng Jiu doesn't know how to do it, but he has also been to temples and Taoist temples, and he thinks he has seen the world, but this ...... I've never seen it.

Raising his sleeves to wipe the dust off the statue's head and face, Feng Shijiu looked again, but still couldn't see who it was.

But...... His eyes swept over the crown on the head of the statue, Feng Shijiu thought about it, generally the immortals of the Taoist temple are Taoist heads, and the temples are all bald-headed, this one ......

"Human God?" She looked at Mu Weiyang uncertainly.

As a result, Mu Weiyang was also at a loss: "I don't know, but this broken temple was there when I was a child, and it wasn't so broken at that time, the statue...... It's getting more and more broken. ”

Suddenly, he pointed at Mu Wei Xian: "But my brother should know that maybe he likes to come here to worship since he was a child, and he comes every year." ”

"Every year?" Feng Nineteen was a little surprised, "You are religious." ”

Mu Weixian stared at the empty neck of the statue on the stage and said, "I just think he's so pitiful that he even lost his head." ”

"It's a pity that I tried to put his head on it, but it still fell off."

"What's so hard about that?" Feng Shijiu immediately held the head of the statue and put it on the huge statue, and it was only at this time that she suddenly discovered that this statue was actually a life-size statue, much taller than herself.

But you can still try a little bit.

Feng Jiu put the head of the statue on it and aligned the fracture, although the port was not very even, it could still be put up.

But......

Holding his head with one hand, he touched the broken neck of the statue with the other: "It's so smooth, this is broken directly?" ”

I felt a little embarrassed in my heart, it was so miserable, I broke my neck directly, it was torture.

Putting the head up, Feng Nineteen retreated, and the orange slanting sun was projected through the broken tiles of the broken temple, just hitting the statue's face, Feng Nineteen raised his eyes, and for a moment felt as if he had passed through a lot of barriers with the statue, and glanced at each other.

Suddenly a little chill down his spine, Feng Nineteen touched the back of his neck.

"Ah, I seem to know who this is!" Suddenly, Mu Weiyang exclaimed, holding his head and thinking carefully, "I seem to have heard someone say that the worship here is to worship the monarch of the previous dynasty, and he has great merit, so he is worshiped by countless people......"

Half ringing, looking up, not quite sure: "I shouldn't be mistaken, you see this temple is so broken, for so many years, only my brother has come to worship, do you think, if other temples and Taoist temples, even if they don't say that the incense is prosperous, it will not be dilapidated like this......"

It is precisely because it is from the previous dynasty that it needs to be avoided, so no one worships it.

Then he lightly bumped into Mu Weixian, who was looking at the statue in a daze: "Brother, you said yes, right?" ”

"This must have been said to me by my grandfather, or Uncle Jiang, or by the third uncle, since I know, you must also know it."

"Brother, tell me quickly!"

Mu Weixian did not answer, but folded his hands and bowed to the statue, his face was very reverent, which reminded Feng Jiu of the mural of believers he saw on the wall somewhere.