[Cun Grass] My wife has a big brain

1.

When Yun Wanggui returned to the ancient road of Defeng with Faruzun, Yi Congyao had already fallen into a coma.

According to her usual experience, she would experience absentmindedness and drowsiness after every dream. This time the dream lasted longer and affected a wider area. He guessed that she might have overdrawn her mental power.

Ordinary Confucian scholars and staff on duty seem to have forgotten that dream, or maybe Feng Ruzun made a remedy, in short, the order of the Ancient Virtue of Virtue has returned to normal.

"Take your wife and follow me to Haozheng Wudao."

When Jun Fengtian gave an order, Yun Wanggui's heart suddenly "thumped".

Royal Confucianism usually lives in Haozheng Supreme Hall and rarely shows up. He also doesn't know the personality of this respected town teacher, and he always feels that he is going to be beaten.

Mo Qingchi and Yu Lijing were both worried, and embarrassed and funny when they thought of everything in the dream. They walked through the Haofa Xiutang with him and entered the Haozheng Supreme Hall, full of doubts and smiles.

On the seat of the supreme hall sits a dignified venerable, with a man and a woman standing beside him. The three of them know that the seat of the emperor should be Huangru, and the other two should be Fengru and Xia. Confucianism, dare not offend, and respectfully practice Confucian etiquette: "I have seen Emperor Confucianism honored, I have seen Phoenix Confucianism, Xia Confucianism respected."

"Okay." Huangru Zunjia looked unhappy, waved his hands and questioned Yun Wanggui: "Tell me, what's the matter with your wife? She will give us a big gift as soon as she comes to the Ancient Virtuous Way."

Yun Wanggui was overjoyed, and secretly said that he was worthy of being the Confucian sage who was in charge of Haozheng Wudao, and immediately discovered something strange about Cong Yao, and no longer concealed it: "I tell you, Cong Yao was enslaved by a demon since she was a child, and has the ability to manipulate dreams. My father and I did everything possible to find a fairy elder to help... According to the immortal elder, maybe Yunhai Xianmen has a way to solve her situation, and I also heard that the young master of the immortal sect once joined the Confucian sect, so..."

"My lord, the student dares to say that Mrs. Yun's ability is not limited to manipulating dreams." Yu Lijing, who has not said a word, analyzed: "I think the dream points to something, and there are two doubts: one is the three teachings that have been lost for many years. The appearance of the holy sword, the two, after we woke up, Shu Daoqi still failed to get rid of the dream state. This matter can be proved by Fa Confucianism."

Jun Fengtian nodded slightly, and Lin Tianxing caught a glimpse of Mo Qingchi's hesitant expression, and asked, "Boy, what do you have to say?"

"Students are overstepping. I think Mrs. Yun's dream is quite like a script. Everyone has their own roles, and it's not just a dream."

As soon as Mo Qingchi finished speaking, he heard a low laugh from Xiaru Zunjia, which caused Huangru to stare angrily.

"Continue talking!" Lin Tianxing remembered what happened in his dream, and punched the seat with his fist.

"As the Yuli Sutra says, the dream has its direction. If we examine the folk tales, they have their own functions in the world, whether they are persuasive, or to warn the world; or to play, or to cater to the curiosity of the world. This dream, the way to send The holy sword of the Three Religions and the whereabouts of the ghost unicorn were pulled out, I have some doubts, Madam Yun's dream is to guide us to discover something."

Confused, logical and self-consistent... My classmates are so awesome, clapping and clapping.

Yun Wanggui silently praised Yulijing and Mo Qingchi first, and then questioned: "But Congyao is not a person of virtue and ancient ways, and the Holy Sword of the Three Religions is an old thing many years ago, how could she know? Thinking, is there a problem with Shudao dispatch, but it was only exposed through dreams?"

Mo Qingchi immediately retorted: "That's what I said, but you and I are both conscious in the dream, and it is difficult to act independently. Is the act of evading the road forced or induced?"

"Perhaps there are both, and it's not impossible." Yu Lijing concluded: "Yun Wanggui, when did you regain your freedom of movement?"

"Hmm..." Yun Wanggui recalled it carefully: "It seems that he found the village chief... ah, when Shu Daojian left with the Holy Sword of the Three Religions."

"Even if there is the influence of the dream, there must be a connection between Shu Daoqi and the Ghost Qi Lord."

Jun Fengtian made a final decision: "I want to re-investigate the case of the holy sword of the three religions, respected by the emperor and Confucianism."

"Shu Dao is dead, how do you check?" Lin Tianxing knew that Jun Fengtian still cares about the matter of Suiyuan, but it involves three religions, so he should not be emotional, so he pointed out the problem: "After all, he is still the head of the sect, and he died outside, hereby The matter is big and urgent, so we should choose another principal and discuss overturning the case."

Mo Qingchi's heart skipped a beat.

Huangru's remarks were quite profound, and before he could make a final decision, he said "reverse the verdict". It seems that the Unprovoked family is expected to be vindicated.

"Hmm..." Feng Ru Zunjia murmured in a low voice: "Huang Ru Zunjia, I have a word."

"Say."

"Since Mrs. Yun is able to do this, the invasion of the dream may strike again. Whether it is accidental or intentional, the next dream will prove it."

Hearing this, Lin Tianxing's face twisted again, and he looked at Yi Congyao who was sleeping in Yun Wanggui's arms angrily: "Come again?!"

"Cough...boss, as you are, it's okay to call him 'Grandfather' in the door." Xiaru was serious, and anyone could see his uncontrollable smile.

"Talk again!" Lin Tianxing couldn't bear it anymore: "This time everyone was caught in a dream, why didn't I see you two?!"

Feng Ru was quite calm, and chuckled lightly: "Maybe we haven't arranged for us to play yet?"

"Okay, okay, let's all go back, the content of today's conversation will be kept secret, and quickly elect a new head to clean up the mess!" Lin Tianxing said to Yun Wanggui: "You stay with your wife, and the others leave!"

2.

Huang Ru poured some true energy into Yi Congyao, and soon Yi Congyao regained consciousness, but his body was weak and unable to move.

"...Did I cause you trouble?"

The first thing she said when she woke up was certain, Yun Wanggui wiped her face with a hot towel: "It's nothing serious, but it helped us solve a public case."

"Huh?" Yi Congyao blinked in confusion, but she felt exhausted as soon as she used her brain, so she had to stop: "No one was injured?"

"It's okay. You are very weak, rest for a while, and there should be no more accidents under the care of Emperor Confucianism."

"Okay." Yi Congyao's voice was ethereal, and her spiritual consciousness was also somewhat ethereal. She stared at Yun Wanggui who was covering herself with a quilt, and suddenly said, "Yun Wanggui..."

"what?"

"Don't die..." Yi Congyao whispered in a dazed state, she fell into a coma again, a tear slid down the corner of her eye, and smeared on the pillow, like a shattered orb.

Yun Wanggui was stunned.

The moment she closed her eyes, he saw deep worry and pain in her eyes.

She told him "Don't die", did she foresee something?

"Honorable Master," Yun Wang returned to the Supreme Hall with his thoughts in mind, and saw Huang Ru walking around with his hands behind his back in boredom, so he asked directly, "Is there really anyone in the world who can detect the past and predict the future?"

"The ability to go back and foresee is against the sky. Those who have this ability will have a rough life. Why do you think of asking this? Does your wife still have this ability?"

Lin Tianxing was a little curious about this kid. His wife has such a strange ability, and he dared to sleep in the same bed with someone. His heart is big enough-but it also shows that his character is not bad, after all, a bad wife doesn't go to court.

Yun Wanggui shook his head: "I don't know, but she shows her true nature occasionally, which always makes me uneasy."

Lin Tianxing, a senior bachelor, didn't know how to comfort him, so he just said firmly: "Being possessed by such a demon, and it is difficult to break free, she never hurt anyone. She is a good girl, but she is unlucky. Just be patient, and you will always be able to get rid of it." Find a way out."

"Thank you for your kindness."

"Come on," Lin Tianxing recalled the dream that made him lose his ability to act independently: "People are good, but they have something in their minds, which is weird. Don't talk about it, go and look at her!"

3.

After the Yuejiaozi met with the very gentleman, they talked about the strange situation of sending out the way.

"Although he has been silenced, it's strange that he got out of control this time. Maybe there are some changes in the Confucian school." Yuejiaozi shook his bone fan: "Shu Dao can do well, it can make him lose his self-awareness and take away the sky. Ke Mingjian, sent back inexplicably, attracted Jun Fengtian to follow, Zhiwu and Zhanhuo exposed their whereabouts...the opponent's strength should not be underestimated."

"Jun Fengtian is concerned about the death of Suiyuan, so he will try his best to overturn the case, and Shu Daoqi died, and Confucianism should choose another leader." Very Jun analyzed methodically: "Now there are only Fu Siyun left in the hidden pile, and we need to find an opportunity to ask her what happened .”

"The principal is dead, and the Confucian sect is under martial law. It is inconvenient to contact me in the near future."

"Hmm..." Very Jun pondered and said: "Since we have already startled the snake, we will not move for the time being. To deal with unprovoked matters, we need to find another method."

He was thinking, when he suddenly noticed the peeping eyes, and asked alertly, "Who?"

He and Yue Jiaozi looked at the corner at the same time, but saw a dim shadow standing there.

Yuejiaozi immediately slapped him away, but the figure completely disappeared into nothingness, and a faint mist rose up for a while, very Jun and Yuejiaozi felt that their consciousness was in a trance for a while.

"No...uh..."

He tried his best to break free, but he was an irresistible force. In the mist, there was still a female voice tempting: "Want to be the best? Come on, dreams have everything."

After a while, Mr. Fei Fei raised his face, his eyes filled with ambition: "This time, we must tear down Liu Family Village!"

Yuejiaozi echoed: "Demolish Liujia Village and get this land, we will become a new generation of 'land kings'. When the real estate is sold, we will be the richest man in the country!"

4.

Yun Wanggui flickered his mind, and knew that the dream was coming again.

Huang Ruzun was walking with his hands behind his back, and saw him casually saying: "Yun Guier, I heard that there is a re-election in the village? Who is the village chief?"

Yun Wang was confused anyway, and the chivalrous man interjected, "Brother, people in the village don't care about those two young people helping the poor. The new village chief is the one named 'Yu'."

"Then... where's my uncle?" Yun Wanggui retrieved Liu Yungui's avatar and asked about Shudaoqi's whereabouts.

"Bah, don't mention that embarrassing thing!" Lin Tianxing said with a stinky face: "Selling national cultural relics, eating him in prison and killing him! Bad luck! Disgrace to the eighteen generations of our Liujia Village ancestors!"

"Calm down your anger," Yin Xiao patted Lin Tianxing's back to comfort him: "You think about the good, there are quite a lot of juniors in our village who are up to the challenge."

The two were chatting, when they suddenly heard the commotion in Sui Wuyuan's house in front of them.

"What's this for? It's only been quiet for two days, and then it started again?" Lin Tianxing strode over, and Yun Wanggui and Yin Xiaoshen hurriedly followed.

"The land and the house are left by my parents..."

He was wronged for no reason.

Mr. Fei Fei pulled the gains, seemingly gentle but actually strong: "According to the estate management method, he is also your mother's son, why can't he have a share in the homestead?"

Yu Lijing stood between the two parties to prevent conflicts, while saying nicely: "Sir, you say this is an unprovoked brother, how can you prove it? What's more, this homestead was allocated to Xi Duanhong by the village before Xi Duanhong married. Yuan, this right to use doesn't mean that you can divide it by dividing it."

Lou Qianying nodded: "It's not that we're unreasonable. It's unreasonable for Sister Xi to share the homestead of our village with her ex-husband's son..."

At this moment, Yin Xiaoshen squeezed the crowd away: "What's wrong?"

"Second uncle." Seeing him, the juniors in the village greeted him in unison, very respectful.

Lou Qianying quickly told what happened.

"It really doesn't make sense."

Yin Xiao listened deeply and nodded.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle, both of you are here, do you have an idea?"

Lin Tianxing proudly walked by Fei Jun's side: "Let's not talk about anything else, let's do an appraisal to see if he is Xi Duanhong's son!"

A group of people carried Sui Wuyuan and Zhanhuo to the outside of the village, leaving behind Mo Qingchi, Yulijing and Yun Wanggui.

The three looked at each other, and Yu Lijing spoke first: "That gentleman looks familiar."

Yun Wanggui nodded: "I seem to have seen him on TV."

Mo Qingchi's speech confirmed his status as a very gentleman: "The real estate tycoon is very gentleman, No.2 on the national rich list."

"That's interesting." Yu Lijing thought thoughtfully: "Why did the dignified tycoon focus on the homestead of Sui Wudu's family?"

Yun Wanggui also nodded: "I heard that the way he acquires land has never been aboveboard."

Mo Qingchi turned his head and left.

Liu Erya walked over with the dustpan in her arms, just passing by Mo Qingchi: "Hey, Officer Mo, where are you going so busy?"

"Maybe I went to check the information." Yu Lijing said goodbye to Yun Wanggui and his wife calmly, "I'm going back to the village committee to deal with other things, you are busy."

"Goodbye, village chief." Liu Erya took out a piece of sun-dried sweet potato from the dustpan and handed it to Yun Wanggui, curiously said: "That rich man in yellow just now is so handsome! Where did he come from?"

"Don't ask about this, I think there will be trouble in the village in the future."

Yun Wanggui took Erya and talked while heading home.