When a lot of people die, it's easy to rain, just like it's easy to want to sleep after reading a book for a while, it's a normal thing, it seems to make sense, and it doesn't seem to make sense.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the corpses that were dragged away by his shoulders and legs, and felt irritated inexplicably. He said hello to Qu Zhao who came over, and walked to the restaurant where Li Congwen and they were staying.

The long-planned rainstorm did not bring coolness to the world, but mixed with moisture in the heat wave, so thick and rich that people could not penetrate it.

There is still no one in the restaurant, after all, most of the people must still be afraid of corpses, and most of the people who see being carried away and their eyes are still rolling up most of the nights can't sleep well.

Yang Xiaoyang shook the water on his body at the door of the restaurant, and the seemingly thin clothes only wet the surface, which made Yang Xiaoyang more confident in his vision.

Oops, it's even good to be in the mood.

When he came upstairs, Li Congwen was drinking without accident, and Yang Xiaoyang saw him holding a wine glass to the rainstorm outside and stopped, so he guessed that this guy probably wanted to chant a poem that was appropriate to the occasion, but unfortunately there was no goods in his stomach.

He sat down and put the wooden box on the ground, took the cloth handed by Ju Yeqi and wiped it casually, and then heard her ask, "What is this?"

"The silver that was allocated. ”

Ju Yeqi was not interested in the silver, and asked again, "Then did you ask the truth?"

Yang Xiaoyang shook his head, "Forget it, don't look for it." ”

I'm afraid I can't find it.

Li Congwen drank all the wine in his hand, poured a glass for Yang Xiaoyang, and sighed: "My son has broken his promise, but there are many things that people in the world can't reach, go back and apologize to Lao Fan." ”

"Then let's go to Lushan next?" Yang Xiaoyang asked tentatively, now even if Li Congwen said something else, he was not surprised.

Li Congwen nodded, and Xiao Di cheered, "Oh, go to Lushan, go to Lushan! There are so many delicious foods on Lushan!"

Ju Yeqi looked at her amusedly, "How do you know?

Xiao Di replied solemnly: "I dreamed it yesterday!"

"Haha, okay. How about we go to the mountains and build a house and plant a plot?"

"What do you plant in the ground?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Celery, broccoli, cabbage, Chinese cabbage, callus, cucumber, broad beans, peas...... Oh, that's too much, are you planting in the ground?"

"It's okay, let the lamb breed. ”

Yang Xiaoyang felt the heat left by the wine in his throat, listened to the conversation between Xiao Di and Ju Yeqi, and laughed happily.

At this time, Li Congwen suddenly slapped the table, "Let's go back and pack up our things now!"

Yang Xiaoyang glanced at the pouring rain outside, "Can't you wait for the rain to stop before leaving?"

Li Congwen pushed the big black umbrella that was resting on the side to Yang Xiaoyang's hand, "My son can't wait for the pastoral life." ”

Xiao Di rushed over and took the umbrella and ran out excitedly.

Several people smiled and followed.

On the street, the whistling wind and rain hit the black umbrella but could not shake it in the slightest, Xiao Di's body held the umbrella steadily, and accepted everyone's praise with a smile on his face.

Li Congwen opened the folding fan with a snap, shook his head and said: "This umbrella is big enough, but it allows my son to enjoy the chic and free strolling in the rain, and enjoy the rain scene wantonly, without worrying about the clothes being wet, very good." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was glad that he could be lazy, and at the same time mourned for a while for half of his soul left in Xiaodi's body, presumably that half of me was unwilling to move.

But what's my business? It's not mine anyway.

Yang Xiaoyang laughed stupidly when he thought of this.

Back at the house of the City Patrol Division, Yang Xiaoyang casually put the two wooden boxes in the carriage and returned to the house, suddenly realizing a problem.

"You're going to build a house on the hill?"

"Yes, yes, it's better to build a big one!" said Xiao Di happily.

Yang Xiaoyang glanced at a few people and paused, "Then which of you will build a house?"

Li Congwen and Ju Ye were stunned.

Xiao Di asked suspiciously, "Aren't you able to do it, little sheep?"

The corners of Yang Xiaoyang's mouth twitched, those nests built with wooden planks can also be regarded as a house? I will build you like that, and it is estimated that you will have to escape to the cave that night!

Yang Xiaoyang was dumbfounded when he saw a few people, and secretly scolded Li Congwen for bringing Xiao Di and Ju Yeqi, and now everything is decided with a pat on his head.

"Tomorrow I'll go to the village outside the city and ask. Yang Xiaoyang originally wanted to go to find Mo Yin, but then he thought that Mo Yi might have already traveled, and even if he didn't go, it would be too far away and too troublesome.

"Why do you want to go outside the city?" asked Li Congwen.

"What if the profiteers in the city collapse the house?" Yang Xiaoyang said angrily.

A few people didn't say anything more when they heard it, and then Xiao Di pointed out the window and said, "Ah, the rain has stopped." ”

When Li Congwen heard this, he took out a pen and ink and wrote down a letter and put it on the table, waving his big hand, "Let's go on the road!"

......

After Yuan Lei dealt with the affairs of the Fire Tongs Gang, he dragged his tired body back to the mansion of the Lumen Gang.

He nodded to the gang guarding Jiang Hao's door, pushed the door open, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, only to see Jiang Hao and Fan Feng, who he had seen before, fall in a pool of blood.

And there was a child with a dagger on the side......

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In the twenty-sixth year of Anyan, summer, the capital, the New Year Palace.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, great joy! ! " shouted an old man and rushed into the house, as if he had been a man again.

"Why are you so happy?"

The father-in-law's face bloomed, "Your Highness, the Ministry of War has reported that most of the Three Kings Alliance Army that has invaded southern Xinjiang has returned to Chu, leaving only a few participating troops in Southern Xinjiang, and it is estimated that General Yang will be able to sweep away the remnants and pacify Southern Xinjiang in the near future!"

"Okay! good!" Zhao Qinian stood up, excited for a while, and then asked, "What happened to the Five Kings Alliance in the Central Plains?"

"His Royal Highness Gongsun Sheng's troops were divided into two routes, leading 30,000 iron cavalry to attack the Song land, and five cities have been broken in a row. Lord Xie Feng and the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry are in a joint position, and they are fighting with the Five Kings Alliance, and the situation is very good!"

Zhao Qinian was so excited that he felt that his whole body was trembling, and he stood in place for a while before pointing out the door, "Go and send someone to report, I want to meet my father!"

"Wow. ”

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After the rain, the road was slightly muddy, and the wheels of the horse-drawn carriage kicked up a lot of muddy water on the road.

Yang Xiaoyang drove out of the south gate of Jiangzhou City and saw the layers of mountains.

Li Congwen looked around a few times, only to see a clear stream flowing slowly down from the mountain, and saw patches of trees standing on both sides of the path, but he didn't see the village or people.

"Where is there a village outside the city?" asked Li Congwen with bad intentions.

Yang Xiaoyang has never been here, but isn't there a village outside the big city that is still backed by the mountains? Why isn't there here?

Just when Yang Xiaoyang was struggling whether to go back, he saw an old man riding a donkey appear on the hill in front of him.

Yang Xiaoyang was overjoyed and hurriedly approached with a carriage.

"Old man, is there a village around here?" Yang Xiaoyang asked.

The old man was dressed in an ordinary linen robe, and he should be in his fifties, but his hair was only a little gray, and he was in good spirits.

He sighed twice at Yang Xiaoyang and their carriage, and smiled back: "How many of them are outsiders?"

"Exactly. ”

"There is no village on this hill, and there are no people living in it. The old man looked at the men carefully.

"Are there craftsmen among these people? The kind who can build houses. ”

The old man smiled, "How many of you are going to live in the mountains for a long time?"

Yang Xiaoyang really didn't think about how long he would stay, but judging from Li Congwen's temperament, it would be great to be able to live for a month.

"Hehe, stay for now. Yang Xiaoyang replied.

Li Congwen nodded, no objection.

The old man raised his eyebrows, "Then you don't have to find a craftsman, I can help you build a house." The old man doesn't want your money, just help the old man and I collect the wheat. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was still hesitating, so he saw Li Congwen patting his thigh and agreeing.

Li Congwen poured a bowl of wine from the wine jug on the side and gave it to the old man, and said with a smile: "What do you call the old man?"

"Old man, my name is Lexiu. Le Xiu took a sip of wine and returned it, looked at the luxurious carriage, and shook his head, "This mountain road is rugged, you can't get up this carriage." ”

Li Congwen took the wine bowl, looked at Le Xiu thoughtfully, and felt that this old man was not an ordinary person.

"Can't you go up?" Yang Xiaoyang was a little embarrassed, he couldn't throw the carriage away, right?

At this time, Ju Yeqi and Xiao Di got out of the car and saluted Le Xiu.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoyang was at a loss, Ju Yeyan knocked on his head, "Stupid, it's not over with the handling technique!"

"Hahaha, the little sheep is so stupid!" echoed Xiao Tu.

Yang Xiaoyang also knocked on his head, but there were other problems, if it was too far, the handling technique would not work.

Le Xiu, who had been squinting at the sidelines, smiled, "If you don't dislike it, you can build a room next to the old man's house, my place has good feng shui, you must like it." ”

Yang Xiaoyang didn't hear the question, and hurriedly asked, "Then is your house far away from here?"

"Not close. Seeing Yang Xiaoyang's face bitter again, Le Xiu asked with a smile, "Little brother cultivating immortals?"

Le Xiu saw a few people looking at him in surprise, and replied casually: "Old man, I have seen immortal cultivators before, presumably the realm of the little brother is not low, right?"

Yang Xiaoyang was embarrassed to say this, and replied awkwardly by touching his head.

But now that the aura is depleted, the realm of human immortals is indeed not low, right?

Yang Xiaoyang thought of this and straightened his face, and he had to have a bit of a superior demeanor.

Le Xiu smiled when he saw Yang Xiaoyang like that, "How many people want to experience the beauty of the countryside?"

Yang Xiaoyang didn't respond, he just wanted to be lazy, and he didn't care so much if he was beautiful or not, but several other people responded.

"The beauty of the countryside, the beauty is the beauty of doing it yourself, and the joy of labor is rarely experienced, right?" said Le Xiu with confidence.

Seeing that a few people did not object, he smiled maliciously at Yang Xiaoyang, which made Yang Xiaoyang shudder.

"Since the little brother cultivates immortals, he must have a lot of strength, isn't it over to carry the carriage up the mountain? ”