Jing Xingzhi's ancient daily life

Gushenghua grows from the top of Qi Xinlan's corpse. Thinking of the origin of Gushenghua, young girls and brothers can't help hesitating when eating flowers. They just can't feed them into their mouths.

Fang Yaojun was also afraid, she didn't go outside to see her senior sister, but she heard from others.And she was too timid, she was too scared just by thinking about it.

It was the elderly father, Fang Qichen, who looked at her worriedly, and Fang Yaojun mustered up the courage to stuff the petal in his hand into his mouth.

My father and little senior brother will definitely not harm her, Fang Yaojun thinks this way to embolden himself.

It turned out that the petals... tasted pretty good!

Fang Yaojun smashed her mouth, the extremely sweet taste seemed to be still lingering in her mouth, making her gaze involuntarily fall on the remaining petals in Jing Xingzhi's hand.

She still wants to eat.

But he immediately thought of where the flowers came from, which made Fang Yaojun look away.She caught a glimpse of her friends in the boudoir who were afraid to eat, and persuaded: "It's sweet, don't be afraid!"

Seeing that Fang Yaojun had eaten it, the little girl also opened her mouth and stuffed it in, but her eyes widened in surprise, and she recalled the taste of bone flowers.

"It's clear and sweet, and it's more delicious than the cold melon hanging from the well in summer!"

Cold melon, that is, watermelon.Soak in cold well water for half a day, then hang out the basket containing melons from the well, and you can eat cold, sweet and delicious watermelon.

The little girl thinks that the metaphor of cold melon in summer is not appropriate, because the petals taste much better in her mouth, but she can't think of any other more appropriate metaphor.

But as soon as she said this, the other six people quickly ate the bones.

The cold melon in summer is so delicious, it must be edible!

Seeing that the junior finally ate it, the elders breathed a sigh of relief.

But before taking a breath, Fang Yaojun suddenly yelled: "Ah! My face is hot and painful!"

"Don't touch it, bear with it!" Jing Xingzhi shouted in a hurry, making the seven of them hold back their hands stretched out to their faces, "Just wait for a quarter of an hour, and the wounds on your faces will heal after a while Eighty-eight, go to the temple to pray for another month, and it will be as good as before."

Resolving grievances is also a process.Jing Xingzhi has a spiritual energy on his body, it only takes a moment to resolve his grievances, but he forgets these small things all of a sudden.

People who really suffer from Gui Li's resentment are not as lucky as these people to meet themselves, and more people are suffering for a long time, so those people's endurance is beyond ordinary people.This is the kind of person Jing Xingzhi sees a lot.

As soon as Fang Yaojun's face hurt, he began to cry.

This cry was terrible, and all seven of them began to cry.

Jing Xingzhi's head was as big as a fight when he heard it, and he silently leaned against Liu Fang, feeling helpless in his whole body.

Jing Xingzhi actually listened to impatient people crying, he had good eyesight and hearing, and the sound in the ears of ordinary people was very noisy to his ears.

What's more, crying generally reveals bad emotions, such as despair, sadness, and irritability, which have a negative impact on the listener.

Liu Fang stretched out the index finger of his right hand, hooked Jing Xingzhi's little finger, and comforted him in a low voice: "It will take half a quarter of an hour, wait."

Liu Fang also knew that Jing Xingzhi didn't like people crying.

And compared to Jing Xingzhi, Liu Fang felt that he was the cruel person, and most of the time he couldn't sympathize with his tears.

Tears are useless when you are weak, you have to stand up on your own.If he is really strong, he will not be forced to cry by life. He was born in suffering, and he has already smoothed out the sensitivity and softness in his heart.

Hooking Jing Xingzhi's little finger, Liu Fang even badly hoped that these children would cry a little longer so that Jing Xingzhi would be afraid of them.

It's a pity that Jing Xing's point was pinpointed accurately, and just after half a quarter of an hour arrived, the seven people stopped crying, and even cried and laughed.

"It seems... much better..." Fang Yaojun cautiously put his fingers under the scarf and touched his face.

"My face seems to have less acne!"

"Mine too! It's much better!"

Face is still very important in the hearts of little girls and brothers.When you are young, it is normal to say that you care about your appearance the most.In addition, when he was young, it was just the beginning of love, so his face became more and more serious.

A little brother thought that he had just been dismissed because of his face, and couldn't help crying in his mother's arms.

"Mom, it's much better! It's really much better!"

"Okay, okay, when you come back from the temple, your face will be fine." The mother also cried with joy.

For a while, half of the people in the room were smiling with relief, while the other half had tears in their smiles.

Seeing this scene, Jing Xingzhi felt that the crying he had just heard was tolerable.

Seeing people laughing and crying, wishes fulfilled, diseases disappear, what a wonderful thing!

Like giving roses to others, the fragrance remains in your hands.Helping people is a joy in my heart.

But there are always people who don't fit in. A long-faced woman hugged her child and looked at Fang Qichen: "Shan Zhang, do you have to pray for Qi Xinlan when you go to the temple? She even made my daughter like this, so that my daughter was killed by the magistrate's family." The eldest son has retired, and I don't want my daughter to pray for her!"

The long-faced woman felt as if she was bleeding when she thought that the good marriage she planned had failed.Asking her daughter to pray for that murderous ghost is not adding salt to her wounds!

The little girl in her arms raised her head: "Mom, I won't marry that family!"

The little girl has heard in the past few days that the character of that family is not good.Those who were divorced this time were all glad that their children hadn't really married yet.If you marry in the past, you will suffer when you are ugly and old.

But, who can live forever without being old or ugly?Heroes are late, beauties are gray-headed, no one can stop the power of time.

The long-faced woman lowered her head and scolded: "What do you know? That's the magistrate's family and the eldest son. If you marry, you will be rich and prosperous!"

"You, you, shut up!" A man next to the woman blushed and said fiercely to the woman, then pulled his daughter out of the arms of the long-faced woman.Long-faced women are always fierce, and it is rare for a man to dare to be fierce.

Taking advantage of the woman's daze, Fang Qichen snorted coldly: "That's not the eldest son, but a concubine's eldest son. Let the child marry and bet that the mistress is a good person?"

There is a big difference between the eldest son of the concubine and the eldest son of the legitimate family. The eldest son of the direct wife is the eldest son born in the royal family.The eldest son of the concubine was born to a concubine.And having a concubine's eldest son means that the family doesn't respect the decent daughter-in-law or husband enough.

Such disrespect, dominating the main room in the backyard, will everyone be willing to train you a good man?dream!

Jing Xingzhi glanced at it, and said coldly: "You don't want to, it's fine if you don't go. It's just that there is no way to guarantee the effect."

It's all his own choice, Jing Xingzhi's willingness to help is because of Fang Qichen's face, and for the sake of the innocence of these little girls and brothers.

When the long-faced woman heard this, she didn't dare to open her mouth immediately.She doesn't want to, if her daughter's face is really ruined, how can she marry a good man, how can she help her son...

The long face didn't notice that her daughter was staring at her, a mother, with teary eyes, and a trace of despair and coldness flashed in her eyes.

The long-faced woman stopped, and a husband cried again and asked: "Shan Zhang, Mr. Xiaojing. My brother's face is rotten, and this time he looks very serious. Maybe he will be safe if he goes to the temple?"

After asking, the husband pinched his thigh with a face of remorse, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault! You have to take the child away, and it won't get worse if you stay in the academy!"

"Son, Father Mu is sorry for you!" Fu Lang hugged his elder brother and cried bitterly.

Fang Qichen quickly looked at Jing Xingzhi, hoping that the little disciple could give a good answer.But Fang Qichen didn't have much confidence in his heart, his face was rotten, it was too serious...

Jing Xingzhi knew in his heart that as long as this brother was sincere and didn't eat meat, it would be fine, but walking through the process was more reassuring.

Jing·Social Person·Xing Zhidao: "Can you take off the veil? Let me see."

The little brother obediently took off his veil, revealing his bumpy face.

As soon as the veil was lifted, the long-faced woman gasped and said in shock: "Is this all rotten? Can it be alright? Are you kidding me!"

As soon as the voice of the long-faced woman finished speaking, the little brother's eyes turned red.

But the little brother saw his mother crying even harder, and comforted him with red eyes: "Em, it's okay if it gets better. Dad and brother said that they will raise me for the rest of their lives. Don't you want me to stay at home all the time? It's because you hate me and are annoying." Yet?"

"No, no, it's better to stay at home, Eminem will take care of you for the rest of your life!"

Jing Xingzhi coughed and interrupted the scene of "deep love between mother and child" or "deep love between father and son".

"That... will be fine, as long as he is sincere when he goes to pray and worship, and don't commit the taboo of eating meat, he will be fine in the future."

The problems on these people's faces are all caused by resentment, and they have no skin diseases themselves.So no matter how serious it is, getting rid of all grievances can cure it.In addition, they ate Gushenghua, so they won't even leave scars on their faces in the future!

The mysteries of Xuanmen are reflected in these kinds of things.

The little brother with the most serious facial problems has been guaranteed, and the others seem to have received a peace of mind.

The big stone in his heart fell, and Fang Qichen said impatiently: "Go and urge the county government to judge Xinlan's case as soon as possible, so that we can invite someone to do something and send the children to pray for blessings!"

"Okay, I have to urge the county government to prevent them from slowing down."

"I asked me to send a letter to remind my father."

"I asked my grandfather to remind me. He loves my family Yingying the most."

Masters are all learned people.Some of them were born in poor families, and more people have someone behind them.

So many people were anxious to get the results, so the county government in Huanshui County received many letters from high officials in one day.

The backyard of Huanshui County Government.

He Zhifang grabbed the hair that had fallen out recently. He looked at the letters and asked Wu Qing in despair: "Wu Qing, there are many adults who want to be severely punished, but there are still many adults who hinted that we should let Zhang Mingyu go. But what should I do?"

"Damn it, I can't afford to offend anyone!"