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Wen Fei said, "Happy, happy. As the name suggests, it means living fast enough. Life is like having more bitterness and more joy..."

He was inspired by his feelings, and whether in the Northern Song Dynasty or the Modern Day, he had a lot of messy things to do.

After a short rest, the next day, Wen Fei finally waited for the busy Lin Lingsu.

But he saw him walking in with dust and smiled bitterly: "My junior brother is back just in time. There has been no rain since the beginning of spring in Kaifeng Prefecture, Henan Prefecture, and Jingdong. The snow has been light last year. If it doesn't rain, it will cause a drought!"

Wen Fei asked, "Senior Brother, are you going to pray for rain? How effective?"

If it were anything else, he, the great Wen Taoist, could help. However, there were not many methods in later generations that affected the climate. Without clouds, even if Wen Fei could get dry ice shells from modern times, it would be useless.

However, just by looking at Lin Lingsu's dejected appearance, it can be seen that Lin Lingsu's method of praying for rain is not effective.

There is no way to do this. Looking up at the sky, although it is not a clear weather without clouds. There are only thin clouds in the sky, flying listlessly through the horizon.

Under this weather, clouds cannot gather. No matter how high your Taoism is, it cannot rain. It is just like the limitations of modern artificial rainfall.

Sure enough, Lin Lingsu smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother, do you still remember when we were in Jiezhou? Today, there are earth energy disorders everywhere. The evil energy rushes out, causing the yin and yang energy to be in harmony in the world. I am afraid that the world will not be peaceful in the past few years. Either floods or droughts!"

Speaking of this, Wen Fei said seriously: "Senior Brother. I have always had something to say to you?"

Lin Lingsu looked at Wen Fei in surprise, as if he had never seen Wen Fei speak so seriously with him.

"Senior brother, the aura of evil is not only natural disasters, but also **. It is because the court has lost its morality and the local governments have abused the people, which has caused resentment to the sky." Wen Fei said.

Lin Lingsu also nodded and said, "What my junior brother said is right. I was about to tell my junior brother that these are the traitor Cai Jing is the prime minister, which will harm the country and the people. Only by attracting the righteous gentlemen from the old party to come back and become officials in the court again can we innovate the political situation..."

Wen Fei was about to tell Lin Lingsu that he was not strict in control, so he took more than 20,000 disciples in one go. This led to a mixture of fish and dragons. These people destroyed the reputation of the Taoist sect, which was really hateful. But Wen Fei hadn't turned to the topic here yet. Lin Lingsu had already talked about this.

Wen Fei shook his head and said, "Those old parties are in a position of keeping their shortcomings, and they are not enough to defeat things. Moreover, the old and new parties have been fighting for decades, and it is finally difficult for the new party to defeat the old party. The party struggle has only stopped. If the old party returns to the court again, it may cause chaos in the court again!"

Lin Lingsu said: "Now the court is full of the treacherous ministers of Cai Jing, and each of them is a treacherous villain. With them in the court, the state affairs will naturally become worse..."

Neither of the two could convince each other and they immediately parted in disagreement. Both of them were adults. At their current status, they both had a firm concept and would not change easily.

As an angry young man in later generations, Wen Fei also knew that the new party had all kinds of problems and that Cai Jing was not a good person. But when it comes to being proactive, it was difficult for those old parties to even beat the horse. If these old parties really wanted to return to the court, even if Wen Fei sent troops to fight Xixia and Tubo, I am afraid that those old parties would shout that the people would be exhausted and the soldiers would be hurting their wealth and the weapons were everywhere, and they would desperately oppose the great principles...

In ancient times, the old party’s reputation as an opposition party was naturally much better than the ruling party. Do more mistakes, the more you do, the more flaws you reveal. Only when a monkey lies tall on the tree will his red butts reveal...

Shang's father's mansion could have been considered quiet, especially Wen Fei had many secrets, and sometimes he needed to travel back and forth. He lived in the quietest corner of the backyard. It was just a small courtyard with three houses.

For a modern person who is used to living in dove cages of dozens or hundreds of square meters in later generations, this courtyard with lush flowers and trees is very luxurious, at least two or three hundred square meters. But in the eyes of others, Shang Fu Wenfei's life is simple and not glamorous...

Since Wen Fei was injured last time and was transported from Qingtang City thousands of miles away and recovered for several months, Zhao Ji sent someone to send two palace maids, who were carefully trained to serve the royal family. They were not only beautiful but also good at medical skills. They were all trained since childhood and distributed to the adult children of the royal family.

These women have been carefully trained in every aspect, and they are probably better than the thin horses in Yangzhou in the future. For example, Zhao Ji's empress and the mother of the crown prince Zhao Heng actually came from this...

However, they worked hard to take care of Wen Fei for several months. Wen Fei had just gotten up and brought a Qingqing back from the alum building...

No wonder Xiaochan, who walked out towards her, had resentment in her eyes and stared at Wen Fei with a tight look.

Wen Fei was also staring at this glance and felt uncomfortable all over, and he seemed to feel that he was owed to others. After all, Wen Fei was not a truly heartless guy. These two women have served Wen Fei for several months. Every day, they wiped Wen Fei's body, massaged their muscles, and even served to urinate and defecate...

It can be said that every hair inside and outside the father of Wen Dashang was pondered through... It is really difficult to have no feelings!

Wen Fei entered the yard and saw Qingqing changing into the beautiful clothes in the alum building. He became much simpler and couldn't help laughing: "Qingqing, our family is not an ordinary family. Who do you dress like this to show it to!"

Qingqing said "Oh" and thought about it and said, "That's right! I was afraid that there would be a big wife at home, so I didn't like it when I was wearing it. So when I came, I changed all my clothes to this kind of clothes, and now I don't have any clothes to change..."

Wen Fei suddenly laughed: "If you don't have any clothes to change, you can buy it! You're too bored to stay at home for nothing, you can go out of your body and go shopping..." The folk customs of the Northern Song Dynasty were not very conservative, and it was not uncommon for women to go shopping.

Qingqing said happily: "Are you going shopping with me?"

When talking about this, Wen Fei immediately pretended to be deaf and dumb. Although not every woman is a shopping animal, for an otaku like Wen Fei, the one she dislikes the most is shopping...

Besides, there was still a lot of things to do, and he immediately laughed dryly: "I have something to do, you go by yourself. Otherwise, let Xiaochan and Xiaojuan accompany you!" When talking about the name of this woman in the Song Dynasty, Wen Fei was full of resentment. From ordinary people in the royal family, the names given to his daughter's house all exuded the smell of a country girl...

This pair of Chanjuan is better, such as Wen Fei’s future wife and her sisters. The name is really exciting, either Duo Fu or Duo Jin... or Fu Jin...

As you can see from the name, Zhao Ji, as an artist emperor, doesn't like his daughters at all... He probably doesn't even care about his name...

It is not when it is said that Jingkang is a shame, but someone reports to Zhao Ji that his son and ministers were killed and his wife and daughters were looted. He didn't blink even a moment. He sighed until he heard that the antiques and cultural relics and books he collected were snatched away by the Jin people...

Qingqing was immediately displeased and heard Wen Fei say, "If no one plays, you can also let Xiaochan and Xiaojuan accompany you out shopping!"

Qingqing suddenly said silently, wanted to speak but stopped, and asked, "Father Shang, are you going back to heaven again?"

Wen Fei said: "There is still something to do, it's all done. Then go back! Yes, Qingqing, you still have to rely on your help to make those clothes for me!"

Qingqing suddenly became cheerful, patted her little breasts and said, "Don't worry, I'm in everything! But Shangfu, what are you going to be busy with these days?"

Wen Fei's eyes flashed with a cold light, but he smiled and said, "It's better if you are a girl in every family. It's not a good thing anyway!"

Qingqing obediently said "Oh" and observed his expression. When she heard Wen Fei talk about this, her mood suddenly became very bad.

In the clear voice of the time-watching audience, Tokyo City regained its vitality again. Before dawn, all kinds of breakfast shops were opened.

However, you can buy "lung filling", "fried lungs", porridge and rice, and breakfast, and the shops also sell noodles and wash soup. They sell face washing and mouthwash. Those who don't open a stove at home and don't want to order water to boil water often go to these stalls to wash their faces and rinse their mouths.

Let’s not talk about breakfast, it’s lunch and dinner. Many residents in Tokyo will solve the problem outside and don’t cook by themselves.

It is as convenient as the modern life of later generations. The literati and doctors from the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties couldn't figure it out, envied, jealous and hated, so they called the people of Tokyo the "shouldered people".

Many people wash their faces and rinse their mouths at various stalls. After all, it is still the first month of the year, and the well water is too cold, but it cannot be washed. After breakfast, I may not be able to get up late, or it may not be possible to be the first time it is already the day before the sun is over.

Many people saw the Western scenery, and saw a group of Taoist priests walking over in neat steps. Next to them, they followed a group of yamen runners escorting a group of people.

Then he stopped at a prosperous crossroads. He was escorted and kicked all of them at the bend of his legs by the yamen runners and knelt down.

Only then did someone exclaim, and many people who opened shops nearby recognized them. Those who were wearing prison clothes and knelt down by the yamen runners were clearly some Taoist priests.

These Taoist priests are not unfamiliar with them. They often wear green and gray robes, show off their power on the streets, and collect moral taxes everywhere. They hate gods and ghosts...

But now all of these people were put on prison uniforms and kneeled on the ground. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!