The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

There is no winter in the Tana, and in early spring and February, the sun is shining and the breeze is warm.

The priest's temple is bathed in golden sunshine, magnificent and solemn.

The houses of the victims have all been built, and the victims living in the temple have been moved out. The temple of the priests has been restored to the past. However, today, it has once again become lively, and the major lords and islanders have been rushing in all directions. Come, gather in the temple, with a very revered and excited mood, looking at the priest's temple.

The elders came out.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and all of them wanted to rush over, but they all huddled together, and no one could take the first step.

The elders raised their hands and signaled that everyone was quiet, and the crowd gradually quieted down.

The elders said with pride and arrogance: "Everyone should not be anxious. After listening to me, the priests have found a way to cure the poison. Hummer and the doctors are doing their best to make soups for everyone. Individuals will have it. There is not much difference between the two days. We don’t have to fight for this. Now, everyone goes to the Iron Riders to get the brand, who is the brand, and whoever goes in."

The iron cavalry is on the east and west sides of the main hall. There is a licensing office on each side. The east side is the single number, one three five seven, the west side is the double number, two four six eight, and so on.

Everyone swarmed around, and given the majesty of the Iron Horse, the scene was not out of control, and everything was going well.

Today's number plate was quickly received, and then it was tomorrow's and the day after tomorrow. In short, everyone can receive it.

Because of the relationship between detoxification, the town has a large number of islanders, civilians, and nobles. This was impossible in the past. After all, they are all descendants of sin slaves. Even the doctors are not willing to come to the town. What about these high-ranking powers?

But I am afraid that from now on, these powers will not be interrupted. Who will let this place a priestly temple?

The light of the priest's temple, the town is no longer the barren and low-lying place. The true God is blessing them. Otherwise, why are the islands poisoned only if they have escaped?

The house was built, bigger, brighter and stronger than the original. The victims moved into the new house and started a new business. Everything will be a different beginning.

Not far from the carriage, and Zhuo looked at the thriving town, there was a rare relief in the scorpion: "I remember that I came here a few years ago, not like this."

"What does that look like?" Qingyan female officer has not been here.

He Zhuo recalled the tattered town and shook his head and said: "This is not the case."

"That... is it good now or not?" asked the Qingyan female officer.

And Zhuo did not think about it: "Of course it is good."

The female officer of Qingyan also smiled, and the people of the Zhuo Xin Department, since this side is getting better, and Zhuo Xin must be very happy.

And Zhuo Dao: "Going somewhere else, I haven’t been walking around the island for many years, and I still miss it."

The Qingyan female officer took a cloak and put it on him: "You have been sick for too long."

The two took a carriage to a village on the island. The village is located between the South Island and the North Island. There is one of the largest natural freshwater lakes on the island. There are mountains and flats around the lake. The mountains are deserted. Some winter wheat, winter wheat is mostly planted in October of the first year, harvested in April and May, and now in February, it is the time when wheat grows vigorously, but because it is not so much, it is sporadic at first glance. A few pieces of green.

Qiao Wei stood on the field and rubbed a piece of soil with her fingertips. In front of her, a farm that had not yet been sown, more than a dozen farmers and peasant women looked at her strangely.

She said: "In fact, the soil here is very fertile. As long as it is well planted, it can produce more food than the Central Plains."

This is a bit exaggerated. After all, the land of the Central Plains, the land of the nameless island, even if the whole island is used to grow food, it is also a species of the Central Plains. However, if it is on the basis of per mu, it may not be lost here.

There are few foods in the family. First, there are fewer people to plant. Second, the tools are backward. They use wood for the plows. In the Central Plains, they were replaced with iron heads hundreds of years ago. It is also related to other materials that can meet the needs of the island. For example, in the Central Plains, seafood is very expensive, but here, seafood is eaten.

However, after the drug is dissolved, the island's reproductive capacity will be greatly enhanced, the population will increase sharply, and the demand for food will increase day by day. Therefore, it is very necessary to increase food production.

As early as last month, Qiao Wei asked the iron shop to build a batch of new farm tools according to her requirements. Today, all of them were distributed to farmers free of charge. She demonstrated the use method. The people showed their horrified eyes. They didn’t know that they could plow. So fast!

In addition, Qiao Wei also explained how many crops are grown – what crops are planted, when they are planted, when pests are removed, when they are weeded, when they are harvested, how they are harvested, and so on.

In fact, long before Qiao Wei, the elders sent a disciple to study agronomy to publicize and explain, but those disciples are talking about the notes in the book, too deep, they can not understand, unlike Qiao Wei is himself Kinds of land, they are all real things, the wording is also easy to understand, everyone benefits a lot, if you change to martial arts, it can be said that suddenly broke through the second line of the governor.

Although He Zhuo made some confusion in the temple, he is indeed a very good and excellent, he abolished fifteen taxes and taxes, and the taxation of farmers has dropped from the first 40% to the current 20%. It does not deliberately emphasize agriculture and trade, so the status and taxation of businessmen are far less terrible than those of the Central Plains.

The island also has its own army, but the army's army is not from the people. They have to plant their own land, fish by themselves, and hunt themselves.

So in general, as long as the residents of the island are not lazy, most of them can live and work in peace.

"Little Zhuoma, can you see the mountains to plant the land?" asked a farmer.

Qiao Wei looked at it and said: "It is ok, go, go see first!"

A group of people followed Qiao Wei up the mountain.

"You can grow tea here..." Qiao Wei stood on the hillside and said patiently.

"Little Zhuoma knows so much." Qingyan female officer said with a smile.

And Zhuo's eyes can't conceal the sorrow and joy, but if it is fine, there is a bit of distress: "She is suffering."

......

He Zhuo finally went to the Temple of the Virgin.

The Temple of the Holy Lady has already gone to the sky, no longer the sacredness and prosperity of the past, standing in the empty temple, and the expression of Zhuo is somewhat complicated.

Qingyan female officer silently followed him and did not bother him.

She knows what he is thinking, and the sacred temple is doing bad things. Those people are not ruthless, but after all, they carry the faith and memory of his life, recall those fresh past events, and compare those cruel truths. There will always be an unspeakable sorrow and sourness.

He Zhuo came to the apse, stood in front of a room, the door was open, there were a few cold boxes on the ground, and Zhuo slowly walked over, opened the box and looked at the used saints. Things, half a sigh, no action.

Qingyan female officer gently came over and hesitated, and asked her mouth: "Is Zhuo thinking about the saint?"

He did not speak.

Qingyan female officer whispered: "I know that you have always used her as your own child. I don't have children. I don't know what would happen if my child had committed something, but when I was very young, I always I broke my mother's things, I still hurt my mother to break my legs, but my mother did not blame me. I am her daughter, no matter how many things I did wrong, even if something hurt her, she still could not bear to go Blame me. In your heart...have you not blamed the saint?"

He did not talk to Zhuo Yi, closed the box and walked out with a blank expression.

Qingyan female official knows this moment, this man, completely let go of the sorrow of the saint, if he said that the saint as a child, can not care about the saint hurts him, but he will not forgive the saint to Zhuoma and What the little Zhuoma family did.

Qingyan female officer raised her face and restrained her, and raised her chin gently: "Come."

A maid came over: "Qingyan female officer."

Qingyan female officer faintly said: "Take these things to the backyard...burned."

"Yes."

......

He Zhuo walked out of the yard.

"Let's let one let, let one let!" A guard with a few piles of pots taller than him passed through the hall.

Of course, he did not know that He Zhuo had come to the temple.

He Zhuo gave him a natural way.

He took several large flowerpots into the carriage and panted: "Be careful, these two fruit trees are all small Zhuoma, and one is bad!"

Because of the need to transplant the orchard's orchard to Helan Fort, the three small ones also ran out of trouble, not to mention that the three small ones only found a few new grown fruits, and the three small ones did not hesitate to pick them up. Sitting on the steps outside the temple, I ate it.

Originally, he was very heavy and Zhuo looked at such a scene. Somehow, he suddenly smiled.

When he and Zhuo left the Temple of the Virgin, the mood was excellent. On the carriage of Helanbao, there were three small ones sitting beside them. The three small ones were fishing when they were working. They could not be found by the boss, so they could work hard. Now, be sure to "handle" all the two fruits before Qiao Wei returns.

And Zhuo very intimately let the carriage slowly walk, until the three small ones only cleaned up the last two fruits, eating a small belly round, standing can not stand up, only smiled and let the carriage into the congratulation Lancaster.

I didn’t feel it before, but now I’m worried about it. It’s really a bit of a rush to go out for a lap.

"Jing Yun and Wang Shu?" he asked.

The maid at the door: "Jing Yun is practicing in the study room, and Wang Shu is talking to the priests in the South Chamber."

"Uncle, you see, this big golden tiger, this gold plate (the ring), and this bead and comb are the greetings given to me by my grandfather. This beautiful dress is the meeting that Mrs. Senna gave me. This shining bead is the meeting that I gave to you."

Wang Shu took the box and poured all the gifts he had received from the Tana on the table. All of them were golden, and the big population of the church was flowing.

The adult master swallowed his mouth and said in a serious manner: "How many people have sent you a face-to-face ceremony?"

Wang Shu spread his hand, the little adult said: "Because I am small, the children will have someone to give gifts, like uncle you are so big, of course you can not send it!"

The word "send me one" was born in the throat of the master.

The master of the church cleared his throat and said with a tone: "Actually... I also prepared a meeting for you!"

Xiaowang Shu eyes brightened: "Really?"

The teacher is not salty and said: "Of course it is true. I am such a generous and kind person. Would you not give your little nephew a daughter to prepare a meeting? I actually have already prepared, I have long wanted For you... but..."

He said that he stayed here.

Wang Shu looked at him curiously: "But what?"

The master of the teacher patted the treasure chest on the table: "Isn't you seeing this box? It's all the gifts I have prepared for you. Unfortunately, I lost the keys, so... I can't open this lock! It’s not an ordinary lock, even the locksmiths of Helanburg can’t open it, when will I find the key, then...”

His words were not finished, Wang Shu touched the lock, gently twisted, and locked.

Master of the Lord: "..."

After half a quarter of an hour, Xiaowang Shu hugged a beautiful big box and ran out: "Brother and brother are coming soon! Uncle sent us a lot of things!"

The heart of the teacher is bleeding, bleeding, and bleeding!

"What good things have been sent, so happy?" and the voice of Zhuo Cixiang and the pets appeared in the corner.

Wang Shu ran over, raised the face of pink toot, sweet smile: "Tai Gong!"

He Zhuo was called warm in his heart. Looking at her holding a big box of golden glitter, she smiled: "So many treasures, who sent it?"

Wang Shu smiled and said: "Uncle sent! Uncle is good! These things are all I like!"

The blood in the heart of the teacher is already running out...

And Zhuo looked at a big box of gold baby, is it an illusion? Why do you feel that a few things are so familiar?

Yes, you are not mistaken with Zhuo Daren. Those are the masters who have gone from Helan Fort... The same is the golden fan pendant that you have used for many years!