Who doesn't have an ex-boyfriend yet?

In the evil feudal society, marrying chickens and following the chickens and marrying dogs and following the dogs! Yesterday, Mao Jue figured it out and finally threw aside the big bump in his heart. On the first night of the ninth year of Chongzhen, he made up for Chen Jiao and himself.

The girl in Jiangnan naturally has the unique charm of his water town, which is a pity. Mao Jue played crazy this night and did not go to bed until almost the early morning. Unfortunately, before he could hold his wife's jade-like body and experience the beauty of the king not going to preside over the morning, the morning when the stick hit the bluestone slab in his yard, it sounded ping-pong. Then, two cold little hands suddenly reached into the tent.

"It's cold! I've murdered my husband!"

He was suddenly awakened, so embarrassed that he almost put his head down the bed. Chen Jiao performed a tortoise shrinking his shell, but Master Mao had no choice but to hide and was awakened suddenly. In Mao Jue's screams like a killer, Adrena on the left and Yu Le'er on the right, the two girls dragged him out of the warm quilt with a smirk.

"Master, don't call me, but the old man told me to ask me to come up and worship my ancestors!"

"Mr. Wen Meng, Lord Kong Youde is all outside, why don't you be afraid that they will hear it..."

"I'll settle the score with you two demons!"

Seeing these two girls laughing like a vixen, they didn't understand that they were deliberately making fun of themselves to pay last night's jealous jar. They gritted their teeth and took the robe. While wearing it, Mao Jue was also threatening in anger. Who knew that Adrena was extremely wilted and deliberately brought the robe to Mao Jue. The confused Mao Jue was wearing it back as soon as she was pressed to her back, a stream of cold snow squeezed out of her pocket. Then, a pig-like scream rang out again.

"It's cold!!! I've murdered my husband!!!!"

Since the old man has arrived, he naturally cannot escape the early worship of his ancestors. However, this year, the place where he worships his ancestors has become a little special. Beishan, ten miles away, is now a sacred platform for the Red Twins, and the scale of worshiping ancestors has also been much larger. For worshiping the ancestors of the Mao family, more than 100 civil servants and warriors of all sizes in Dongjiang have also followed. The private sacrifice has become a public sacrifice. The vast horse team set off from the Red Twins. Before dawn, they brought tributes to the mountain. At sunrise, in front of the three-sided statues, the knights turned over and dismounted, and then knelt down in front of the statues according to their status and worshiped several rows.

The animals were affected again. Several personal soldiers raised their swords, deer, sheep, pig, and the three animals' hissing heads were neatly cut down and placed in front of the ranking below the statue. Shen Guangzuo's tribe, Shen Weijing, also a scholar who was well-read in poetry and books, acted as the ritual officer. He was wearing a white robe and a scholar with long beards, and he pulled the tribute away gracefully and solemnly. Later, the two servants knocked hammers on the bronze bell he brought.

Buzz ~

Except for Mao Jue being so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, even Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming who were drunk last night were all serious and focused, with 120,000 awe. As the Si Li Guan chanted, he suddenly bowed his head and knocked to the ground.

They couldn't help but feel unrespectful, just like in front of the Egyptian pyramids, people felt infinitely small. The three-sided giant statues, which were more than 30 meters high and more than 30 meters wide, were turning, flying, compassionate, or serious, and their faces kept turning in front of them. Even if modern people saw them, they would probably be shocked, let alone these ancient people who respected the gods of heaven and earth. Under the sound of bells and drums, the buzzing sound of the friction of the giant statues made the Dongjiang generals who witnessed the giant statues for the first time shocked them. This mysterious sense prompted that their awe for Mao Jue and Dongjiang became even deeper.

Even though Chen Weijing, the official of the ritual who was highly regarded by himself, leaned against the statue, his voice was a little trembling, and he was betting on the sacrificial text like he was rushing to the imperial examination. Every word of his passionate voice was loud, the huge team kowtowed and bowed, as if the mystery and solemnity from the ancient times lingered around the entire altar.

The ancient sacrifice lasted almost an hour, about five o'clock in the morning, and at seven o'clock, the sun began to rise in the east, and Chen Weijing said, "Great Heaven and Earth, bless my descendants!" The sacrifice ended, but even if it was over, these officials and generals did not leave. Wen Meng and a few rough men hid on the side, pointing and pointing with fear. The guy from Pang Dahai didn't even divide the meat of the sacrifice. He put on his own incense, candles, steamed buns and wine, kowtowed there, and he was chanting with sounds. Chen Weijing, Fan Wenju, Song Xiance and others were also in awe, not knowing which passage of scripture was reciting.

Mao Jue's Dongjiang miracle made another great contribution in this change of power. Even Mao Wenlong himself was in a state of ecstasy with his hands behind his back.

The sleepy eyes couldn't open. Mao Jue nodded with his head. Mao Wenlong suddenly entered his ear and started to give a low and rapid order.

"This altar, after I take Chen Jiao and the others back to Tieshan, you will send someone to seal it! This place will be the spiritual vein of my Mao family in the future, and others must not move lightly!"

The serious matter didn't listen to it, but Mao Jue was shocked and jumped up suddenly.

"Father, you, are you going to take Chen Jiao and the others away?"

"Hmph, you boy! When I came, I was picking my nose and looking straight. I want to go back and sell this old bone to take charge of the overall situation. You are still pretending to be here. Why did I give birth to such a rebellious son?"

"No, uh..., Father and Master, you Li Wanji, I understand, but Chen Jiao and the others, it's okay to stay in Kuye for a while..., Oh..."

Mao Wenlong slammed the forehead with a stick, and Mao Jue covered his head and closed his mouth sadly. Mao Wenlong hummed in anger.

"If you have a wife, don't want your parents' unfilial son! Why did I give birth to such a thing as you!"

I just ate the people completely last night, and I drove them away today. I always felt a little ruthless and hung my head. Mao Jue looked at Mao Wenlong with a resentful look. Mao Wenlong couldn't stand it when he looked away. He took off his crutch and simply pretended to carry his hands with his back to Mao Jue.

"Dongjiang has some things, and I need to mention her a little bit. Besides, what have you done long ago! I can't bear to leave now? Then hurry up and put it in place and return to Tieshan for me!"

It is too easy to get, and often I don’t cherish it. The old man played hard to get, but he played beautifully. Hearing the slight smugness in his words, Mao Jue had to droop his head in depression.

"As for orders, dad!"

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The private sacrifice was about eight o'clock again, and the group finally reluctantly packed up and started to get on the horse. After all, in this feudal centralized era, more than 100 numbers could even be equated with Dongjiang Town, and they had to rush back to take charge of the overall situation, especially Shen Shikui, with more than 30,000 Korean standing troops from the Lee family, and his Jeju Island is now a powder barrel.

He turned around and went down the mountain in one step, but Hong Shuangcheng did not return. The group went directly to the seaside port. Except for those who stayed here, the generals held their fists and bid farewell to Mao Jue one by one.

However, if there is a opposite sex without human nature, Mao Jue didn't care about saying goodbye to them at this time, and he was at the top of his mind. On the other hand, he looked at the boat with a gaze.

The old man was so amazing that he didn't even see him when he came back. Suyi, Yu Le'er, and the bride Chen Jiao were stuffed into the boat last night. Chen Jiao was regained her dignity again. The mink cloak covered her hair tightly and held her hands behind her back. Suyi and the two girls lying reluctantly in front of the mosaic glass window.

Seeing that the person was almost there, standing on the bridge where Mao Jue often stood, Mao Wenlong hummed and waved his slap.

"sail!"

Come and go in a hurry! As the morning mist in the morning dissipates, the routine fleet returning to Dongjiang disappears on the sea surface. The sun rises high, and Mao Jue then reaches out and holds the reins of the horse with a little loss. However, in this skill, a sweet little face, he is pleased and takes the reins in front.

"master!"

Seeing Adrena nodding and bowing as if she was a traitor, she was stunned for a moment. Mao Jue, who had been sleeping for so long, understood what medicine this girl sold in her belly in a blink of an eye.

"You want to know what happened to this statue of God?"

The girl's little head immediately seemed to be pecking at rice. There is a saying that women are like cats! There is also a saying that curiosity kills the cat! Since I saw this statue of three-body god for the first time, Adrena has been thinking hard for more than two months but hasn't figured out how Mao Jue can do it.

When she was sold to Yangzhou. When she passed by Nanjing, there was such a large huge stone carved and abandoned in the mountains in the suburbs of Shitou City. It was a giant stone statue ordered by the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang to show his civil and military skills. However, the manpower was exhausted. Mao Jue dragged it up with one hand. If he couldn't figure it out, Adrena, a smart man, couldn't sleep.

I watched it again today, which aroused her strong curiosity.

Unfortunately, this girl had just "offended" Mao Jue in the morning and still holds grudges now! How could Mao Jue tell her that it was the same as the previous move that made this girl grit her teeth, Mao Jue shook her hands casually.

“Ask God to go!”

"Master, you are my God! Isn't I just asking you?"

Not to mention, I really learned my lesson and held Mao Jue's arm in my arms with great lethality. This foreign girl who was usually dignified in the banner actually began to act cute.

Not to mention, this spoiled and killing power is really strong. Mao Jue was almost hit. He was confused for a long time before he shook his head with great perseverance.

"God said: You cannot say it!"

Almost was not angry, his pair of tiger teeth clattered, and suddenly his face turned hatred. The girl also used her big move, with her little hand behind her back, her pretty face blushed to the extreme, pressing against Mao Jue's ears. The girl made a quick promise, and her eyes secretly glanced at Xiao Mao Jue under her robe.

The slutty smile suddenly rippled on his face, as if he had found the traitor, Mao Jue nodded repeatedly while pinching his chin.

"Wouldn't it be better to be so obedient! Come on, let me touch my ears, I'll tell you..."

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The huge sound of running water was clamoring, and the bright red mouth grew into an O-shaped shape. Looking at the huge rotating statue, Adrena muttered a little annoyed.

"I see!"

More than two months passed in a flash. Although there was a temptation to go home to hook up with Mao Jue, who would not go home, things still had to be done step by step. In the middle of winter, Mao Jue had never rush to look for mines in the mountains, and waited until the ice and snow melted.

When spring returns to the earth, this statue of the great god comes in handy.

In fact, looking at the mysterious statue of the god, what is really precious is not the statue itself, but the underground where the statue is located. From the turbulent Hongshuang River, the dam blocking the valley held tens of millions of tons of melting water in the snow-capped mountains. Under the valley embankment, a vertical cement pipeline spread from the mountain to the hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile fields next to Hongshuang City.

Even in Sakhalin Island, the plain area is not too large. It is rare that this offshore plain is too wasteful to cultivate dryland plants. With this sufficient supply of water conservancy projects, one acre of dry land magically turned into a paddy field. Regardless of the biting cold water in early spring, farmers rushed down the fields happily and worked hard to plant rice seedlings one acre of acre.

The Northeast rice of later civilization China also began to take root and reproduce in this ancient prehistoric land.

As for the statue of the great god, it was not carved from stone, but was made of steel bars as bones and concrete. There were certain gaps inside and were much lighter than stones in weight. Moreover, the entire statue was exposed at thirty meters, but in fact it was fifty meters high. The twenty meters buried underground were built into circles of spirals.

The location of the statue fell above this ditch. The water flow sinking from the valley reservoir hits the bottom of the statue with high pressure. The unrivalled huge water can lift the statue. Under the action of the spiral, the water flow hits the base of the statue and also drives the rotation of the entire statue. In terms of function, the statue is not only the mysterious feeling of pretending to be a god, but also pressurizes the water flow again.

This thing was only thought of when Mao Jue traveled to Weihai in later generations and met the great Bodhisattva in Huaxia City.

Things look complicated, but after peeling off the layers of fog on the surface, it is so simple. Looking at the rotating statue of God, Adrena patted her little head in annoyance.

Behind her, Sakura was gloating and swaying on the black cast iron shackles on the horse's back.

"Sister Hong, have you seen it enough? Your agreement with your lord, the beauty will taste the flute at the moonlit night! The lord, let me watch you well!"

The little face collapsed even more miserably, and his eyes turned cunningly. The foreign girl suddenly smiled again and held Sakura's arm intimately.

"Sister Sakura, you were also very curious at the beginning. My sister gave me the answer I received after sacrificing my lust. Sister, do you feel uneasy in your conscience? You have to share the burden with your sister!"

"Not this idea!"

Sakura immediately shook her little head like a rattle.

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On this end, Adrena was still bewitching the female warriors with undying heart. On the other end, at the gate of Red Twin Cities, it was very lively. Thousands of people gathered around to see him off. The heavy horses gathered on the suspension bridge, carrying heavy luggage on the horses, and hundreds of knights were ready to wiggle.

Mao Jue's figure was standing tall on the city gate tower.

"Let's go! My soldiers! The God of Changbai Mountain will bless you and find all the ore veins for me!"

"Don't worry, please don't worry, and you will be able to fulfill your mission!"

With a loud response, the local Tu people, Hamkyung Jurchens, Henan refugees and Shandong miners were composed of the first geological expedition team in the Ming Dynasty. They suddenly fucked the wine sent by the servants, threw the bowl hard, and then turned over to the horse.

Seeing their backs running wildly into the mountains, Mao Jue pinched his chin happily. Last year was the agricultural year of Dongjiang. He sowed seeds in order to gain a foothold on this big island. This year, the land that is promising is enough to feed Kuye Town and has a surplus of 90,000 people. Then this year is the industrial year of Dongjiang! The material demand for developing the entire Beidahuang in the future will begin from this!
Chapter completed!