Immortals, even earthly immortals, will not get sick, but food has tonic properties and will help increase cultivation. Wang Xiaozhu was overjoyed when he heard that bamboo fungus was so delicious and had so many effects. However, he was worried at the time.
Same as last time, Chen Renyu laughed at me because I picked all the toadstools, so I only dried two samples, which was not enough to make a dish. If I want to taste its deliciousness, I guess I won’t have until next spring.
After finishing talking about Zhusun, Chen Renyu said in a slightly sad tone: "Sister, my family sent me to Tongjiang Academy to study. Although it is closer to my sister, the academy has the rules of the academy and only gives me a leave every six months.
, it is estimated that it will be half a year before I can come over to see my sister and bring her news about my aunt."
Rich people mostly hire teachers to study at home, and some also go to private schools. Tongjiang Academy is the only academy in Xianju County and only recruits talented students. Chen Renyu is the nephew of the number one scholar, no matter what the talent is,
Even if he is given face by the number one scholar, he is still qualified enough to study in the academy. Seeing his sad look, Wang Xiaozhu was about to say that I will go to the academy to see you when I have time, but then he thought about it, doing so would definitely damage his own cultivation.
Because, in the end, I watched him leave silently.
Seeing this, Su Yuehong said: "I think the two of them will also have a thrilling love story, just like Xiao Longnu and Yang Guo. Will it end like this?"
"You have to ask Zhu Jinze about this. He collected the stories from the people, and he hasn't finished writing them yet." Jin Huabin smiled and said, "How about we take a look at their stories half a year later." The two laughed while talking.
, and turned to the next chapter.
Half a year later, it was early autumn, and the leaves began to turn yellow, but did not fall. Wang Xiaozhu repaired the boneless lanterns in the skyscraper canyon every day, trying his best to make the barrier stronger to prevent outside spirits from intruding. It rained a lot.
From time to time, I would also go to the woods and grass to look for fresh mushrooms. After drying them, I could ask Chen Renyu to identify whether they were edible. Occasionally, I would also run out of the boundary to the intersection to see if Chen Renyu would
There will be no news about my sister.
Finally, during the fourth autumn rain, she saw Chen Renyu at the intersection wearing a bamboo hat and trotting over. I haven't recited the spell for the barrier yet, and you knew I was coming? He stopped strangely.
Look at her.
After not seeing each other for half a year, he had grown a few inches taller, had some fluff on his lips, and his voice had become thicker, looking a bit like an adult. He breathlessly took out the first base letter from his bag and wanted to open it.
Read it to her. She shook her hand and said, "Let's not talk about my sister and brother-in-law. How is your study at Tongjiang Academy?"
He lowered his head and replied: "Sir, he praised me for being knowledgeable and memorizing. At the same time, he also praised me for writing good poems. However, my articles sometimes do not conform to the rhythm of the official examination."
Wang Xiaozhu only knew a few words, so he couldn't judge the quality of the article. After chatting for a few words, he told the story of his uncle Chen Zhengda and his sister Wang Xiaomi over the past six months.
He held up the letter and said, "Uncle and aunt are amazing. A few days ago, they wiped out a group of pirates that had been causing trouble for many years."
Wang Xiaozhu asked in disbelief: "Don't lie to me. Although your uncle is a martial arts champion, he is a magistrate and a civil servant. Where can the soldiers come from to fight against pirates?"
"I'm not going to lie to you, that's what my uncle said in his letter." He took out the letter and told her a story vividly: "In order to understand the sentiments of the people, my uncle and aunt often pretended to be a businessman and his wife and went to private visits to the people.
Qinzhou is close to the sea, and many people make a living by fishing. July 20th is their Fish and Flower Festival. During the festival, the people of the fishing village entertain relatives and friends with their unique "Fish and Flower Feast" to celebrate the festival. Dinner table
On the Internet, everyone talks about fish and teaches each other about fishing and fish farming experiences. The more relatives and friends come, the more they eat, the more it symbolizes harvest and good luck, so the owner will be happier. Late at night on this day, all the villages in the fishing town are lit up.
It was bright and clear, with gongs and drums noisy, people sang and danced to celebrate the festival. When everyone was dancing happily, a terrifying voice suddenly came from the entrance of the village: "The pirate ship is coming, everyone, run away." The fishermen panicked and tried to escape.
At this moment, the uncle took out his big seal, showed his identity, and comforted everyone: "The pirates are still more than an hour away from the fishing village. They only have one boat and not many people. The number of people in our fishing village is several times greater than theirs."
Times, only by defeating them can we get rid of them once and for all." The fishermen felt a little more at ease. An old fisherman looked at the few people behind his uncle and asked: "Master Zhizhou, where are your soldiers and horses?"
The uncle smiled and said: "There are only a few dozen pirates in one boat. I don't need soldiers and horses to deal with him." After that, he ordered the fishermen to pick up their weapons. The dozen or so people guarded the entrance of the village.
Dozens of people were lying in ambush beside the ancestral hall, and they ordered the government officials who were on a private visit to lead them to lure the enemy deeper. They asked their aunt to guard the highest point of the ancestral hall and place a boneless lantern on it as a signal to inform the news. I took two government officials with me to get the news.
He took the tools to scuttle the pirate ship and said that officers and soldiers would arrive immediately. Seeing his determined command, the fishermen assigned themselves the most dangerous task. Their confidence increased and they began to prepare according to his instructions.
The pirates swaggered into the village with weapons. In the past, their robberies were very successful, and the fishermen ran away as soon as they saw them coming. So, this time it was the same, with dozens of pirates chasing the villagers to the ancestral hall.
.Only the sound of gongs was heard, and dozens of fishing nets on the roof fell down, covering dozens of pirates inside. The fishermen rushed out, and with three strokes, five, five, and two, they caught what had been missed in the nets.
Several pirates were dealt with, and all the pirates inside the hood became prisoners. The dozen or so pirates who were lagging behind saw something bad and ran towards the pirate ship. When they ran to the ship, they saw that several of the pirates guarding them had been tied to the mast.
, there were three people standing on the bow of the boat, one of whom was wearing a silver robe, claiming to be the governor of the state, Chen Zhengda, shouting: "You have been surrounded, those who surrender will avoid death." Just like that, my uncle won the victory."
Jin Huabin was well aware of the system of the Song Dynasty and was wary of military generals in every possible way. Chen Zhengda was a military commander in the Zhengke family. Although he served as a magistrate and was not a military attache, he was a civilian official and was able to perform military affairs with ease. The ministers of the DPRK had already treated him as a military attache. This time
Although I won, I was afraid that I would get burned. So I communicated this matter with Su Yuehong.
"No, it's not easy for him to win this time. The court will definitely appreciate it." Su Yuehong said in disbelief: "We'd better listen to what Station Master Gan has to say about Chen Zhuangyuan's next story."
At the banquet, everyone was chatting about his story while tasting Zhuang’s five-color glutinous rice.