The moon is hidden and the stars are scarce.

It was pitch black under the stars.

The whirring of the wind and the harmony of the grass and trees, accompanied by the swaying of more than a dozen torches, played a song: Night Wind Song.

This is a natural music that speaks to the heart of all things in nature.

Cool and fresh notes dance into the wind, including plants, flowers, earth, human voices, etc., staging a natural ensemble.

Originally, this ensemble was pleasant to the ear, resonating physically and mentally, experiencing the natural music of life, and indulging in it without knowing it?

But woke up in a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, I am still blessed by Lao Cheng, as soon as I Lao Cheng came, I caught up with the fairy palace to come to the world, go for a walk, enter the fairy palace to play tricks......"

This big man with a rough face and a scruffy beard who reported his family sounded like a familiar person, bold by nature, holding Lao Dou's arm, and taking a step to break into Wang's Garden?

Wang Langjun naturally seemed to have a sense of vision, took a big step to the left, blocked in front of the rough-looking old Cheng, stared at his smiling face reflected in the light of the torches, waved his hands and said: "I'm sorry, this is my family's private garden, please don't visit!" ”

"Haha, I must have heard it wrong, how can I hear what private garden you are talking about?

What is a private garden?

Is this what it means to be a private don't play and everyone to play together? ”

Cheng Yanjin took Wang Tai's arm, stood side by side in front of Wang Langjun, bowed his head slightly, rolled his eyes to look at Wang Langjun's slightly thin little body, and a handsome face that rejected people thousands of miles away, and said indifferently.

This kid is really an arrogant lord, and he dares to put the emperor aside as a guard?

Looking at the world, I dare to treat the emperor in this way, but today I met a lord who despises the imperial power, and I am really not lonely in life!

But it's said that this kid isn't a fuel-efficient lamp?

Otherwise, how could he build a fairy palace and light a bright and smokeless lamp in the fairy palace, hanging on the ceiling, and glazed with flowers and wood patterns?

This is a lamp like a person, with a beautiful appearance and a hidden mystery, which makes me Lao Cheng unable to see through it?

But this time, Lao Cheng found the trick he had......

Is this the legendary Cheng Biting Gold?

His first impression is that of an optimist, a self-cooked one with a lovely smile?

As soon as we met, he came up to play foolishly, pretending to be stupid and trying to get by?

It's just that when he came, he bowed his hand to the emperor and passed by perfunctorily, and the emperor didn't care about his rude actions, and smiled and passed by, revealing strangeness.

And he ignored the emperor, grabbed Lao Dou's arm, and was intimate, which made Lao Dou very embarrassed and awkward to accompany him and pretend to be happy and smile bitterly.

Is it a bit impure that he has reversed the primary and secondary relationship between the emperor and ordinary people and exposed his motives?

That's a little interesting, Wang Langjun has insight into the situation, put aside the smiling face that looked up at him slightly, inspected his slightly raised belly, patted his big belly with the back of his hand and said: "Well, this voice sounds dull, and the preliminary judgment is that it is half-baked and cannot be eaten."

It seems that he will have to wait a while for him to pick ...... when he is mature."

"Oh, do you shoot my old Cheng's belly as a watermelon, or a half-ripe watermelon?

I have never seen such a big watermelon in the world, and I don't know it, that is, you have lost your eyes.

You kid took my old Cheng's golden gourd as a watermelon, ouch, my old Cheng's golden gourd was damaged by you, you have to help Lao Cheng enter the house to check and check ......"

Cheng Yanjin grabbed Wang Langjun's right hand, pretended to be weak as he spoke, and dragged Wang Langjun into Wang's garden.

This is a scoundrel, Wang Langjun shook off his pull, flashed into the house, closed the door to thank the guests, turned around and saw his mother walking down the spiral staircase, greeted his mother and helped him to sit on the chair next to the round table in the dining room and said: "Mother, don't look at the people outside the window, look at the decoration in our villa."

You look at what needs to be improved and decorated, and you tell your son that he will help you create the perfect decoration......"

"What else are you going to decorate? In this way, the fairy palace makes the mother feel like a dream, as if she has entered the heavenly palace in a dream.

No, don't fool your mother with decoration, your mother lives in the fairy palace and has time to see, not in a hurry.

The top priority is that my mother is worried that you will treat the emperor as a monkey, and the emperor will first blame your father, how is your father doing outside? ”

Wang Ma felt that everything in her sight was more beautiful than she could think about, and her novel heart was surging, and she was pulled back to reality by her son's words and deeds of playing with ministers and snubbing the emperor, holding her son's hand to experience the wishful beauty of heaven and the coldness of hell, her heart fluctuated, and she said worriedly.

There is no more ruthlessness in the world than the emperor's house.

They are not satisfied, they are thinking about the dragon chair all day long, and they do not hesitate to calculate and erase the blood relatives on the throne.

It can be described as ruthless.

These people are no better than ordinary people, ordinary people in their families break bones and tendons, and they can ease the relationship after a while, and the relationship between them is that success is prosperity, defeat is death, and there is no family affection at all.

These people still treat their relatives like this, how can they treat outsiders well?

Now the son openly resists the emperor and tramples on the emperor's dignity, and the emperor will kill his son when he is angry, causing disaster to the whole family......

That's a profound question.

Wang Langjun knew what his mother was worried about, so he covered his mother's hand on the table of the round table and massaged, and said with his mother's delicate and worried melon seed face: "Mother, you sit in this villa and experience a dream-like feeling."

It always feels incredible, like a dream.

What do you think of your son, the man who made the villa? ”

"Oh, opinion, my mother felt that the army warmed my mother's heart, and gave my mother a warm home that I didn't expect in this life.

Mother is also thinking that the army is lucky, with the favor of God, with the internal strength of the grass and trees to create countless magical objects, what will be the next object?

No matter what it is, my mother believes that Jun'er will create an object that satisfies my mother, so that's all for the time being! ”

Wang's mother seemed to think of the meaning of her son's question, looked at her son lovingly, and said her heart with a smile.

That's right, Wang Langjun smiled, pointed to the people who were peeping outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and said: "Mother, you see that they all show a happy and curious appearance, and the joy is mixed with the greed of human nature.

It's human nature, and no one is exempt.

Even the mother was thinking about what would be her son's next artifact? What is the function and other ideas, used to warm the home.

That son is a profit in their eyes, an endless potential stock, no, like looking at a cornucopia.

This will make them come together to take care of and even take over everything from your son.

Who made you give birth to such a handsome and pretty son of mine?

Pretty Langjun inevitably attracts bees and butterflies, no, attracts attention and stutters.

Outsiders flock to flatter your son, proving that your son has unlimited potential to offset the dangers they pose.

Besides, the son's intention to build a home is to be ambitious, enjoy the countryside, not understand the world and the court, just want to make money in his spare time, and travel the world with the United States to live a free life.

In order to appease and eliminate the little chicken intestines in the emperor's heart......"

"Ha, Jun'er dares to play poor in front of his mother, isn't it ...... if his skin is itchy"

Wang's mother watched her son play with treasure, laughing warmly, raised her hand to fight, and said angrily.

The fierce mother is back again, Wang Langjun smiled silently, only pouted slightly and motioned to his mother to look at the lively scene outside the windowsill, and suddenly heard a discordant voice behind him, and followed the prestige.

"Big brother, Ya'er is hungry, I want to eat big baked cakes......"

"Uh, cute girl, where do you ask my brother to get noodles and make baked cakes?"