Oil plate dragon river dynasty’s eastern north journey was fifteen miles, arriving at Chicken Phoenix Mountain. From the welcoming hall upstairs, after three days, it was gold. The plaque had an inscription: “Great Qing Jiaqing tenth year, autumn month, tenth day of the auspicious day, Ping Xi Wang Zhen three times record.”
After Zhen San tried various strategies, he ultimately chose surrender. The circle was just a borrowed mouth for his surrender. “Furious for red flag” was Zhen’s clan’s resistance, yet later generations interpreted it as a golden mark on Zhen’s face. Whether before or after Qingming, Old Zhen repeatedly resisted, repeatedly exhaling and inhaling, showing his character was not quite right.
Jia Zhu stood by the circular pool, looking at Chen Yuanzheng’s image, which seemed very similar to the statue standing in Nanjing Ruixue Lake.
Ruixue thirteen could weave, fourteen adopted southern Qin. Fifteen changed families, sixteen born as children.
Why did his family’s ancient beautiful children all have deep backgrounds, even wealthy Yang Yue was no exception. Heaven gave them beauty, just to manage them.
The stone head elder looked contemplative. This summer sitting on the long platform, he thought for ten minutes, finally deciding to let go. He changed to walk the mountain tea flower path. Tea flowers were crimson, like starry points on a white maiden’s dress. This made him think of Song Ruoyi, wishing she was here too. Today wasn’t a weekend, mountain people were few, Zhao Bei was on duty, this summer only alone on the mountain. Should he not open the family restaurant? The memorial matters hadn’t passed, at least wait until the provincial bureau adjusts. Actually, eating wild mushrooms wasn’t bad, though he might not become a major representative or political committee member.
Those who think this way, this summer walked to a small mountain gate. The scenery here was quite picturesque, with mountain gate vegetation wildly spreading flowers, as if wearing wind flower and moon crown on their heads, like the Han ethnic style of wearing a crown in ancient times. The mountain gate was low, located in the central empty ground, with trees around not very tall, clouds and mist covering the ground like a vast expanse, and the summer sunlight falling from the sky back to the small mountain gate, where a young man appeared, wearing a yellow-brown travel cap, gray cloth jacket, an old-fashioned cattle-herding style, looking like a parking lot fee collector.
It was Lao Feng.
Lao Feng apparently followed him for a section of the road, roughly believing this place was safe, so he showed himself. Lao Feng didn’t bring a team, looking empty-handed, seemingly without even carrying any equipment. This summer continued walking through the mountain gate, Lao Feng catching up to his side.
“I have something to discuss with you.”
Jia Zhu said you don’t know that you’ve been reported, I can now report and catch you. If Lao Feng has nothing to say, he would wait for the police to catch me early, then say I’m not something important, catching me also doesn’t scare him.
“Are you trying to buy that courtyard building? That’s Old Board’s friend’s development, I can help you find him, we can negotiate a discount.” Lao Feng added a few numbers, “Should be able to discuss to eight or six percent. The full price can also be eight percent.”
Jia Zhu said: “How can it all be yours? Isn’t it clearly the police station? Everyone has heard about you guys.”
Lao Feng looked straight ahead: “Old Board and you said something true. You talk to her, Old Board won’t be like other women who can marry her, and want to have a few children with her, this way Old Board’s career is equivalent to giving her everything. Old Board and his previous wife only had a daughter, the daughter has already gone out, Old Board gave her a lot of dowry, counting as buying relationship money. When Sui Yanru was young, how much did he give as a gift? We’ll give more later.”
Jia Zhu climbed from the ground to the tree trunk, Lao Feng thought he was going to move his hand, trying to run to the side, but Jia Zhu just used the tree trunk as a support, not hurrying or slow walking.
Lao Feng relaxed and followed up again: “If this matter is done, everyone is good, you and I both have merit, Old Board won’t abandon us, in the future when Sui Yanru becomes an old board, we’ll all follow along, Old Board still wants to go to her father’s autonomous region to invest and develop tourism industry, can help discuss some preferential policies.”
Jia Zhu used the tree trunk to occasionally open the road’s fallen leaves, the tree trunk not very solid, slightly using force would break open, Jia Zhu knocked off, finding a new one in the grass. Lao Feng’s eyes, from the stone path’s base found an unusually thick and sturdy one, handed to Jia Zhu, this summer took it, aimed at Lao Feng and shook it. Lao Feng was surprised, this summer didn’t chase, Lao Feng stood far away and said: “I know you hate me, when this matter is done, my bonus money is all yours, okay?”
Jia Zhu gripped the tree trunk two hands, used a bit of force, the tree trunk breaking sound was particularly sharp, in the quiet forest extremely striking. This summer said:
“Why don’t you find the old police? Stealing and talking to me? You guys are really sneaky.”
Lao Feng didn’t want to let go: “I know Sui Yanru is now your woman, so I’m discussing with you. You talk here, I can go find the old police. And I’ve heard from the old police side, he’s holding tribal traditions, not willing to establish a daughter again. Good if the old police now follows you, he definitely knows you’re secretly coming here? Giving Old Board won’t dare say anything. As long as the old police points his head, I can find Sui Yanru. Matters always have priorities. Think carefully, don’t be impulsive, this truly isn’t a bad thing. If my daughter is seen by Old Board, I’ll seek her out. Old Board’s conditions for finding a woman can’t be found, Sui Yanru is still a young girl.”
Jia Zhu said: “Let you Old Board take more photos of various poses, to be able to fully show key positions, I’ll first see if his posture can see people.
People are truly strange, seemingly always able to accurately judge what is desire and what is ideal. This summer, Song Yanruo had not formally expressed it, and he even had no such intention on the surface, because that was an ideal, and putting ideals into reality would never be intentional. In fact, he also knew it was an ideal, so he placed his hope on the distant future.
Mu Zhen’s peculiarity was precisely Mu Jia. Mu Zhen wanted and had many children with Song Yanruo. The old Mu wanted many children with the young Song. For men who like to have beautiful women’s bellies, the number of children would be roughly equivalent to the number of second-line air force squadron members, increasingly demonstrating military prowess.
Mu Jia sent a short message to Song Yanruo, telling her about Mu Zhen’s winter thoughts.
Song Yanruo replied: I will cut his son’s scrotum.
Mu Jia said: Actually, you not having children is quite pitiful. You’ll have small babies, and they’ll all be good. I will definitely like them, and I want to be a good parent.
Song Yanruo continued the conversation through various exchanges, discussing marriage, children, and personal perspectives in a complex and nuanced manner.
Wei Zong seemed hesitant for a moment before finally saying: “I don’t understand other women’s children. In fact, I don’t like men who are greasy and sloppy. Maybe some people think it’s normal, but I truly don’t like it.”
Jia Ge laughed: “This doesn’t sound like an adult’s words, Wei Mei.”
“Originally, men who reach middle age will also change.” Wei Zong said this and then hung up.
