The next morning.

The purple air comes from the east, and the faint morning mist and wind sway.

The Wuliang Mountain area bathed in the morning fog shows three different scenes.

First of all, the forests east of Wuliang Mountain have now become hilly terraces divided into rows of trees, with rice and wheat in the fields, which are particularly dazzling.

Among them, in the fertile fields in the low-lying hills, golden rice sways in the morning mist, like a breeze blowing on the lake, rippling ripples.

Accompanied by the fragrance of rice, the people who harvest rice were full of energy.

Some people also harvest wheat in the hilly hillsides and wheat fields on the top of the mountain.

It was a harvest scene, and everyone was busy.

Secondly, north of Wuliang Mountain, smoke filled the smoke, but half of the area was ruins filled with smoke and dust, and groups of people were sowing seeds.

The other half of the area was still burned by a fire, and the fire burned all the morning fog, and the fire was red and the smoke was rolling.

In these three different areas, tens of thousands of people were scattered and running.

Among them, there are many patrol teams who are inspecting, which makes the working people gas-energized. No matter where the patrol team goes, the people from the perspective will work hard.

Invisibly, different wonders formed.

Standing on the top of Wuliang Mountain and looking down at these scenes, Wang Langjun said to Yun'er beside him: "Yun'er, is this kind of scenery not bad?"

"Langjun, although the scenery is beautiful, this pastoral scene is not calm!"

Di Yun wore a long green dress, swaying lightly in the morning fog, looking at the smoke of burning mountains and forests in the north with the wind, and said worriedly.

The harmony is pleasant, with a hint of tremolo.

Wang Langjun felt that Yun'er's mood was a little anxious, but she covered it up very well, and continued: "Yun'er, since you are here, don't worry about people and things outside, enjoy life with peace of mind!"

"Yun'er wants to help Langjun do something, but she doesn't know what to do?"

Di Yun turned to Lang Jun on the left, and looked at Lang Jun's heroic posture against the backdrop of a camouflage uniform. She felt the aura of looking down on the world on Lang Jun, and she felt more and more uneasy.

Although she didn't want to ask about national affairs, she could not erase her anxiety in the situation.

After all, she knew that the court would not allow Lang Jun to respect himself, and would inevitably face a dispute and a war.

Before this war was fought, it had already been implicated in relatives and friends. These people would inevitably be beheaded by the court and beheaded and sacrificed to the flag.

This is an inevitable means to tear the faces apart, to cut out the internal response of the enemy, and to motivate the soldiers and gather their fighting spirit.

Therefore, she couldn't let go of her sorrows in her heart, both in terms of emotion and reason.

What's more, she was increasingly unable to understand what Lang Jun did.

As small as food, clothing, housing and transportation, she doesn't know the long skirt she wears, but she is very comfortable and beautiful when wearing it.

As far as garrisoning troops and training troops are concerned, there is a hidden rhythm of rebellion.

There are also many rules and regulations that she has never heard of, and it is difficult for her to adapt to for a while.

Wang Langjun didn't want Yun'er to come in, so he continued to say, "Yun'er, you want to do something very well.

Dare to accompany your bridesmaids and take care of your younger brothers and sisters.

As long as Yun'er takes good care of them, it will be the greatest help to me.

You can also manage the account book for me..."

"Okay, Yun'er understands!"

Di Yun didn't know how to persuade Lang Jun not to go to war with the court, at least not now, so she turned around and wanted to leave as she spoke.

Wang Langjun added: "Don't think too much, everything will be fine.

It's like the rising sun rising, dispelling all darkness..."

Di Yun did not look back, but just lightly tapped the phoenix head and walked gracefully towards the tent in the direction of the Lingguo Tree.

This made Xiang He, who was following her, look at the young master with dissatisfaction and said, "Young Master, Miss is so angry with you again, are you sad?"

"Uh, Xiangya, can you blame the young master?"

Wang Langjun was speechless and glanced at Xianghe's playful pouting look, and she was a little confused.

What can we do if modern daily necessities cannot warm Yun'er's worrying mind?

Speaking of beautiful clothes, skin care products, etc., aren’t girls’ favorites?

And it is an epoch-making item, with an extremely shocking impact.

But it didn't make Yun'er excited, and even if she was happy, she didn't show it.

This gave him a headache.

Xianghe was unreasonable and unforgivable: "Why don't you blame the young master?

If the young master hadn't been too strong and forced the court to send troops to conquer, how could the young lady be so worried?"

"Oh, Xiangya, who did you hear?"

"Who else has heard? Who doesn't know about the people here?

Besides, the old lady was so sad that shed tears for this matter, she was almost worried. How could she be so heartless than the young master…”

"Ha, Xiangya, are you asking for a fight?"

Wang Langjun was stunned and knew where the root was, so he raised his hand and wanted to hit him. Xiang He was so scared that her pretty face turned red, and she subconsciously protected her buttocks and retreated.

"Ah, the young master is not ashamed, he knows to bully us.

This is a blazing fire. Except for the young master, everyone is living in panic..."

Xiang He stomped her feet and retreated coquettishly, which made Wang Langjun smiled and looked at her gradually bright red face, and joked: "Girl Xiang, do you want the young master to build a palace for you..."

"Ah, the young master really wants to rebel?

It's over, it's over, we have no way to live..."

Xiang He's incoherent screaming, frightened her shame and turned her face pale and pitying.

Did you know this would happen? Wang Langjun was helpless again, what should he do?

I originally wanted to build a palace feather for my mother and family, and stand on the top of Wuliang Mountain. It was both magnificent and safe. How great?

But my mother didn't allow the building of a house, so she said something too silly.

It means that it has overwhelmed Li Er's palace, which is the crime of deceiving the king.

Even if he is not guilty, it will cause dissatisfaction among the court officials. He will submit a memorial and ask Li Er to issue an order to conquer, and that will be all over.

After all, the construction of Gong Yu was built after building the thorny city wall, and formed a self-respecting place and then was named a king. What was it that it was not a rebellion?

So he was worried about these things. My mother refused to let the house be built without permission. Wang Langjun didn't want his family to sleep on the hillside, so he was in a dilemma.

Seeing that Xiang girl was so surprised, he waved his hand speechlessly and said, "Go away, what do you know, girl?

Don’t you think it’s unreasonable to sleep on the hills?

Isn’t it just to build the Gong Yu where he lives? The young master also wants to build the highest and most magnificent immortal palace in the world.

This is worthy of the young master's innate identity, do you understand?"

"Ah, how can that work? Even if it works, the old lady will not agree..."

Xianghe knew she could not stop it and could not persuade the young master to change the resolution, but she had to say it.

This made Wang Langjunyang angrily and said, "Why didn't the old lady agree?

Even if you don’t agree now, when the young master builds Gong Yu, it will form a fact if you don’t agree..."

"No, the young master wants to make the old lady angry to death..."

"Xiang Girl, do you deserve a beating?"

Wang Langjun was a little angry, and stepped forward to fight, scared Xiang Yatou away and began to build Gong Yu at will.

He also knew there was some resistance, but this time, following his mother's wishes, he would compromise again and again and again and form a habit, which would be terrible.

If that is the case, it is better to cut the mess quickly and eliminate future troubles forever.
Chapter completed!