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Volume 2 The Theory of Equality of Things Chapter 2 Tenderness

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    Fu said: "We must handle the relationship between Shanliao and the newcomers well, so as not to cause too many conflicts"

    He only spoke in general terms based on experience, many of which came from experiences in another world.  I saw all those people sitting upright, almost taking out a small notebook to record.

    Fu said that he couldn't help laughing, so he stopped talking.  In the past, we saw some leaders who were omnipotent and knew everything. They dared to give guidance on any professional matter, but they often gave blind instructions.  A layman directs an expert.  I had laughed at him before, but now that it was my turn, I couldn't avoid the habit of pointing fingers.

    ¡°After all, although Fu Shuo is not an outsider, he also built the foundation of Huashan County with his own hands.  But after all, I've been away for a long time, and I don't know the specifics.

    The meeting was a bit long, and it took almost one morning.  Of course, this cannot be called a meeting. The historian who compiles the history of the country will definitely record: "On such and such a day, Hu Kezhi, Zhuge Wolong and others from Huashan came to the imperial palace. After noon" As for those elders, who told you not to  Important characters are often written off.  I won¡¯t mention it at all!

    A banquet was held at noon to entertain these people.  After finishing the busy work, when I returned to the inner office, I saw a fragrant breeze passing by, and there was a goddess in front of me, bowing down.

    "Oh, it turns out to be Lady Chun. Long time no see, congratulations on your great improvement in mana!" Fu said with a smile, he is now the yin and yang of the Prime Minister.  After the mortal officials met, it was the ghosts and gods' turn.

    It was natural that she was the Spring Lady. Only when she met him did she realize what it means for an ugly duckling to turn into a white swan.  The temperament has changed so much that it¡¯s hard to believe.

    ¡°Looking back now, I don¡¯t see any of the cowering look of the village girl back then.  He became graceful and luxurious, with a noble temperament. Especially his skin was as indistinguishable as that of a stranger, and there was even a faint layer of precious light flowing, like mutton-fat white jade.

    "In front of the Imperial Master, I don't dare to be called empress, so I ask the Imperial Master to give me a name!" Empress Chun bowed down again.

    Fu Shuo nodded, and felt that Lady Chun¡¯s title was a little bit different. Although it was not bad among the people, after all, it was not popular on the stage.  After thinking for a while, he said: "It's better to call him Shunhua! There is a girl riding in the same carriage, her face is like Shunhua, she will soar and fly, and she will wear jade like Qiongju."

    Shunhua is the hibiscus flower, which originally bloomed in summer and autumn.  Deliberately mentioning it to Lady Chun is also a joke.

    But Lady Chun was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Imperial Master, for giving me the name. From now on, I will be called Shunhua!"

    Fu Yao laughed loudly, casually grabbed Shun Hua's slender waist and walked to the room.  Shunhua actually didn't struggle, or he had the intention of recommending himself as a pillow.  To carry out the story of the goddess and King Xiang.

    At this time, several gusts of dark wind flashed by. Seeing such a scene, I wished I could cover my eyes and did not dare to show my face, so as not to ruin the good things of the national master.

    Fu Yue just disappeared and walked away in a swagger. Several lands appeared in the same place, all of which were sealed by Fu Yue in the past.  At this time, everyone was beating their chests and regretting why they were not a woman!  You can't please the Imperial Master!

    Back in the backyard, Song Niang was dressing up in the mirror. There was still a trace of lazy spring on her face, and her eyebrows could not be deceived by others.

    Song Niang¡¯s physical body has been kept in the Huashan County government office. These courtyards have not changed at all and still retain the appearance when Fu Yue left.  Although Song Niang is the God of the Great Flower Mountain, she often returns to her physical body half of the time to take care of the courtyard.

    When she saw Fu Yue coming in with Shun Hua in his arms, she didn't look surprised.  The moral concepts of gods are originally different from those of mortals, and Song Niang was born as a fox fairy, so she is even more indifferent to the morality of the human world.

    "If I hadn't met Fu Shuo, I might have met another infatuated man, a romantic scholar.  The two were dependent on each other and had children.  Until the scholar grows old and turns into grave soil.  Only then will he leave and continue his spiritual life.  Maybe she will meet the man who makes her heartbeat again, and they will be together for the rest of her life.  That¡¯s all!

    Without him, too many concepts of human beings are extended from just a hundred years of life.  If you could live for five hundred years or one thousand years, naturally many things would be different.

    If Song Niang meets an ordinary man, the two of them will only stay together for a few decades at most.  Just like the fox fairy in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, after the other half dies.  He would leave that home and practice cultivation in the mountains and wilderness again.  Or you can meet your own descendants.  At that time, she was still as beautiful as a flower, and she looked no more than twenty years old.  At this time, it should be Song Niang who is the most affectionate and ruthless person!  It's a pity that I happened to meet Fu Shuo.  It is said that Fu said it is ruthless, but actually it is the world and time that are ruthless

    In the face of time, everything will change, things will change and people will change.

    "Fu Lang is back with Sister Chun Niang, but you want me to go out and avoid it?"Song Niang asked teasingly with a smile.

    Fu Shuo laughed loudly, hugged Song Niang and said with a smile: "My master, today I want to taste the beauty of Ye Yu. Where are you running away from?"

    Song Niang was eating and laughing, her brows full of spring.  Naturally, it was another night of fun!  But this deliberate absurdity could not wash away the confusion and uneasiness in Song Niang's heart, as well as the confusion that things are right and people are different.

    Today¡¯s Huashan County is particularly lively. It seems that in the past few years, Huashan County has been very lively. The entire county has even expanded and its population has tripled.  There are newly cultivated fields and crops everywhere, looking prosperous and very energetic.

    But what¡¯s different these days is the day when the new Ershen Temple in Huashan County was completed.  Almost all the people in the city, including the elderly and the young, came here, dressed in festive costumes, and everyone was in high spirits, as if it was a lively New Year celebration.

    People say that these two goddesses protect Huashan, so the people of Huashan are living a good life now.  Even those Gui Liao people have come. Now they are all common people under the jurisdiction of Huashan County. Apart from some differences in clothes and appearance, there is not much difference.  More and more Guiliao people are even beginning to imitate the Han people in dressing up. Maybe within a few decades, the two sides will be able to melt together and no longer be part of each other.

    Hu Kezhi, Huashan¡¯s father-in-law, brought his officials, big and small, including Zhuge Wolong, to watch the ceremony and offer incense.  Today's Huashan County is no longer the bleak management situation it was in Fu Shuo's era, but instead has officials at all levels, large and small.  Even if it were a few days later and the provincial government received the news, all the officials, big and small, would come to see the Imperial Master.

    Five thousand soldiers from the Beijing camp maintained order, but it was still a sea of ??people and bustling.  This kind of large gathering of hundreds of thousands of people, if not done well, can easily lead to mass violence. Even if it is a stampede, no one knows how many people can die.  Therefore, the ancient government was most taboo about large groups of people gathering.  It's not just as simple as fear of rebellion.

    Fortunately, the new temple was built outside the city, on an open hill with open terrain. Otherwise, there would be no way to gather so many people. Even those who stood farther away would not even be able to see the shadow of the new temple.  not see.

    But in Fu Shuo's eyes, these people's heads all exuded a trace of white air, gathering together.  Although there are few people, and even most people have general beliefs, they cannot stand against the large number of people.  The accumulated white air is also very impressive, condensing in the sky above the new temple, like a white umbrella.

    And these white umbrella canopies dropped wisps of white air, like dense rain, falling on the statues of the two goddesses.  Song Niang is on the left and Shun Hua is on the right.

    He looked at it with a smile, even though at this stage of his life, female sex was already dispensable.  But Shunhua took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, and Fu said he would not refuse. This was not just a matter of getting in bed.  But Shunhua expressed his position with practical actions.  This is very important!

    His eyes fell on the plaque "Houtu Palace" on the new temple. Few people know why.  Fu said that he didn't want to explain to others that not everyone should know this kind of thing.

    To develop a new divine system, a foundation must be laid.  The true location of this foundation should be in the underworld.  Fu said that what he was doing this time was to canonize the great god who would manage the entire underworld.  Even if this underworld is just a single small underworld, there is no way to compare with the underworld in Middle Earth.

    "But there is a Ghost Emperor sitting in the underworld of Middle-earth. It is not necessary. Fu Yuan does not want to provoke the Ghost Emperor at all.  When he was in the Yin Division, Fu Yue had personally experienced how great the power of the Ghost Emperor was.  All places covered by the Yinsi projection are protected by the power of the Ghost Emperor.  So that all souls can rest in the chaotic and dangerous land of the underworld. That kind of power is dark but not evil, just like the night itself, which only alternates between day and night.  Life and death are nothing more than the great transformation of things.  Zhuangzi said, nature forces me to live and frees me to die.  That¡¯s what it means!

    In fact, it can be seen from these early classics that there was no reincarnation in the early days of Middle-earth.  At most, life itself is just struggling hard in the upper world and enjoying blessings in the lower world.

    Fu Yue sighed, and the next moment, Fu Yue disappeared from the spot.  Yue Shanqiu and Yan Chixia followed Fu Shuo, but they didn't know why Fu Shuo sighed on such a happy day.  Then there was a flash of light and they disappeared.

    No one in the temple showed a horrified expression, almost everyone knew what was going to happen.  Especially the officials in Huashan County had the most complicated expressions.  The next moment, as spectators, their figures also disappeared.

    A round of clear light shines on Guifang Mountain. Wherever the clear light shines, a strange scene immediately occurs. On the originally bare barren mountain, countless weeds rush to break through the ground, and large trees grow miraculously.  It was originally a lifeless and barren mountain, but wherever the clear light shone, it quickly turned into a place full of flowers and willows as new as new.  EvenThe orioles are chirping!

    This Guifang Mountain and the underworld of Middle Earth are not combined in one place, but an independent space.  The scale is not large, but it has become the dojo of Songniang, the god of Dahua Mountain, and Shunhua, the god of agriculture.

    It¡¯s just that the power of these two people is limited, and it is not enough to transform the entire Guifang Mountain, which is where the palace on the top of the mountain originally was, with hundreds of acres of light shining on it.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature registered members to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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