Zongyan's injury has been completely healed, but there is a scar on his face, and he is no longer as handsome as before, except for eating and sleeping, he sits under the eaves and looks into the distance, and he sits all day.

The black cat demon said that they did not find Lan'er in the harem, and grabbed an old eunuch who looked high-ranking and interrogated, saying that Lan'er had angered the emperor and was given to death.

Zong Yan was furious, and went directly to the emperor's bedside, who knew that the old queen emperor was still capable, put aside the beauty in his arms, and spewed a mouthful of five-flavor true fire towards Zong Yan. The black cat demon tried his best to extinguish the fire on Zong Yan's body, and he used the invisibility technique, but he was still stabbed by the guards who poured in.

"If it weren't for a green dragon that appeared in time and flew us away, Zong Yan and I would have died at the hands of that old emperor."

The black cat demon is still a little scared, looking at Zong Yan sitting at the door, his eyes are unbearable for a while.

"Qinglong? Long Xun? It should be at the bottom of the river! Yan Jiu's face was stunned, it was he who watched the green dragon standing on the stone seat and turning into a stone beast. The black cat demon shook his head.

Fu Duoxi only peeked at the old emperor once in the palace on the outskirts of Beijing, and from the appearance, he was just a mature and steady uncle, and he didn't see the slightest bit of monastic temperament.

Yan Jiu flattened his mouth and sighed, "Long Xun is really naughty!" But how could the old emperor be so powerful, could it be that he had cultivated into a true fairyland? I don't think so. ”

"There is light on the true immortal's body, and I see that he is covered in black qi." The black cat demon shook his head, not wanting to mention it again, for fear that Zong Yan would be sad when he heard it.

The old emperor is really going to become an immortal and soar, Princess Changji will really be the empress, and when the time comes, Lord Ji will be the first person in the empress's harem, I don't know what kind of scene the world will be like when Lord Ji assists the empress.

It should be better!

Fu Duoxi looked at the little fox demon who ran in, and the little fox demon looked excited, "Sister, the herb has sprouted, a piece, it's fresh!" ”

"Really? I'll take a look. ”

The black cat demon rushed out.

In only three days, Fu Duoxi successfully planted the slippery grass, and now the black cat demon doesn't have to worry about the dryad mother-in-law coming to find fault again. Carefully stay next to the herbs, and when they grow into grass, they will pay the dryad mother-in-law and end this grievance.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the village is filled with a festive atmosphere. People took out the lanterns that were hung during the Lantern Festival, redecorated them, and hung them on the eaves and door beams with ladders.

Fu Duoxi hung red lanterns on the eaves, gate frames, and old peach trees, and the little fox demon looked up at the lanterns and clapped his hands, and then asked what was delicious today.

"You can't eat the delicious food, you three stay at home obediently, and you are not allowed to go out to see the excitement. Duoxi and I went to the village banquet. Yan Jiu smiled proudly, raised his hand to light the lantern, and beckoned Fu Duoxi to come out quickly, and he had to grab a good position.

Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the village will gather at the grain field to hold a hundred family banquets. This year was no exception, as the villagers near the threshing floor brought tables, chairs and benches from their homes, and each household brought cups, dishes, and wine and food to the table.

The three large cauldrons set up on the side were steaming, and the aroma of chicken soup wafted far away.

Fu Duoxi and Yan Jiu appeared side by side at the village banquet, which immediately caused a burst of discussion.

Fu Duoxi had long been accustomed to these discussions, and sat on the chair pulled out by Yan Jiu with a slight smile. There is no need to grab the position, the villagers have already reserved the main table for Fu Duoxi.

"I'll give you some snacks."

Yan Jiu immediately carried the basket and distributed the shortbread made by Fu Duoxi to the villagers present. The children didn't wait for the adults to start the banquet, they ate the bread first, and then asked their father and mother for it, and they were slapped on the head by their father and mother before they laughed and ran away.

"The dishes are all on the table, so let's announce the opening of the table."

Aunt Huang said to Fu Duoxi from a few seats, but the smile on her face was very reluctant.

Son Huang Sheng's illness was cured, but he lost his teaching job in the county government, and the two pillars of the family lost their jobs, and the pressure of life fell on Aunt Huang and Rong Niang all of a sudden.

Aunt Huang and Rong Niang usually do some embroidery work to pass the time, but now they make a living and do embroidery work, but they can't let Mr. Huang find a student relationship to sell money like in the past. There is no land to plant in the village, no cash in hand, and no one can laugh when they sit and eat.

"Now you can't call it Duoxi, you have to call it Fu Village Chief."

"Yes, look at me, I still think Duoxi is a child, she is now our Fu Village Chief, everyone has to listen to Fu Village Chief, in order to have a good life."

The old man who spoke firmly believed in the promise made by Fu Duoxi when he was elected as the village head, and he couldn't stop smiling. It was really a strong contrast with Aunt Huang sitting next to him.

Fu Duoxi did not announce the opening of the banquet in the applause of the villagers, but slowly stood up and said: "Nanping Village has been established for hundreds of years, but there has never been a school......

When the children who were playing naughtily heard this, they immediately quieted down, and looked at Fu Duoxi with simple eyes.

Fu Duoxi smiled and winked at the children, "I want to build a school in the village." ”

"Huh? How can it be so easy to build a school, but it can't be done by talking, where to build it? Who pays the money? Where to ask Mr. Teach? ”

Fu Duoxi nodded to the sister-in-law who spoke, it seems that there are also people in the village who have clear ideas, and these problems are exactly what I have thought about repeatedly in the past few days.

Fu Duoxi did not answer immediately, and listened to the gossip of the neighbors. It is of course good to build a school in the village, but it is also necessary to consider whether there are any gentlemen willing to teach in the village because there are few children in the village.

"My father-in-law and my son can both teach."

Aunt Huang stood up.

"That's right, Mr. Huang has been teaching in the county for decades, Cui Shilang was taught by him, Huang Sheng is also knowledgeable, with the two of them teaching in the village, our children will save a lot of trouble."

"However, it's still a matter of money, we are all in a tight situation, and we are really powerless......"

The voice of discussion died down, and everyone's eyes brushed towards Fu Duoxi, with expectations and worries in their eyes. The people in the village know their roots, and in the past two years, Fu Duoxi has relied on everyone's help to live, how can they have the ability to build a school.

The villagers privately discussed that the silver that Fu Duoxi bought the land might have been given by a few wealthy immortal friends. The money that may have been given is only enough to buy land, and I don't see that Fu Duoxi is better dressed than before.

Fudo smiled, and everyone was talking about what she expected.

"It doesn't cost much to build a school, the old village chief's house can be rebuilt to make a school, and everyone can go up the mountain to chop wood and come back to do it.

As for the fact that there are not many children in our village, we can recruit students from neighboring villages. The children from the next few villages add up, and I'm worried that Mr. Huang won't be able to teach them. ”

Fu Duoxi said and looked at Mr. Huang, who pulled his son Huang Sheng to stand up and said, "As long as we are needed, we can do our best to teach." ”

The villagers were overjoyed. Someone immediately asked, "The old village chief's house is the private property of the village chief...... You just gave it to the village for nothing to make a school? ”

(End of chapter)