Jun Wuxie stood above the palace, overlooking this prosperous city.

Only then did I realize that there are many more ragged people in the capital today.

The population of this city seems to have increased a lot than before.

I think it was the people who were urgently evacuated before the fallen area was destroyed.

It can be foreseen that more and more people will flee to the capital, and the management of the capital will put great pressure.

How to solve people's livelihood problems?

With the current financial resources of the Great Zhou royal family, it may be difficult to solve these problems.

Perhaps only by giving them land, allowing them to be self-sufficient and settle down can they be fundamentally solved.

Relief alone is difficult to last.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.

He looked at the back of the capital. The originally large number of mountains have been developed and many people are working.

It seems that His Majesty has already thought of a solution to the problem.

However, the developments are only flat and hilly areas, and areas with slightly larger peaks have not been developed.

For a country like the Great Zhou, it is difficult to razor the mountains to the ground.

If you really want to do that, you will inevitably consume unimaginable manpower and material resources.

"When I solve the imminent matter, I have to open up the land by myself..."

Jun Wuxie whispered to himself, then left in the air.

As he traveled through the capital, he heard some of the discussions in the city.

It was actually talking about him and Xiao Tianming.

When I returned, the speed was too fast to not capture these sounds.

Now that he slowed down, some sounds naturally could not escape his semi-saint-level spiritual perception.

"Xiao Tianming is too crazy. He heard that he was shouting in the ancient city of Donghuang, saying that if Mr. Jun did not go, he would kill the Eighth Prince and hang the Eighth Prince's body on the city wall!"

"Damn Xiao Tianming, I really want to see Mr. Jun beat him to death!"

"That guy is so arrogant that he said he wanted to dig Jun's bones and take him as a slave! I don't know where the confidence comes from when the thing he deserves to be smoked, so he dares to speak out!"

...

When Jun Wuxie heard this, his eyes were filled with cold light!

Xiao Tianming, still want to dig his bones?

Do you think he was the small martial artist in the acquired realm who was slaughtered by others?

He actually said he wanted to take him as a slave?

"Xiao Tianming, this time you have no chance to survive, something that doesn't know how to live or die!"

He did not continue to listen and quickly returned to Zongwang Mountain.

...

As we approached Zongwang Mountain, Jun Wuxie saw the peach forests all over the mountains, and the pink peach blossoms were blooming brightly.

Nowadays, it is not the season for peach blossoms to bloom.

But these peach blossoms are very special and do not bloom according to the season. They are all seasons of peach trees.

Seeing such a scene, the blurry scenes in his memory gradually emerged in his mind.

"Taohua, Yao'er, is this what she planted?"

He once saw some pictures in the fragments of the scriptures and remembered some past events. Although they were not very clear, they had vague memories.

When she was in the ancient world of Shenyu, Yueyao liked peach blossoms. The wine she brewed with peach blossoms was very fragrant.

He fell from the sky and landed in front of the courtyard.

"Brother Wuxie, are you back?"

Several people stepped forward one after another.

"I'm back, I'm back."

Su Ji was very sad. He had already received news from the sect leader who returned to the sect.

Jun Wuxie was trapped in the ancient place of burying the corpse, and his life and death were uncertain.

Now that I saw him return safely, I felt relieved.

"You boy, you're almost worried about us!"

Qingli, Ma Ben, Xiong Da, Ling Yu, and Nalanjie took turns to give him a bear hug.

"Thank you guys for helping me guard the sect."

Jun Wuxie was very grateful. Without them, he would not have left with peace of mind, and he would not have been able to leave with peace of mind.

It can be said that they guarded the sect and solved his worries and helped him a lot!

"I'm thanking me, I'm so surprised. Even if you drive us away with a broom, we won't leave!"

Ling Yu smiled humbly and his eyes fell on the wine jar on the table.

A wisp of mellow fragrance of wine floated over, and Jun Wuxie immediately understood something.

"I said you are not kind enough to do this, and you still want to drink my Yaoer's peach blossom wine every day?"

Jun Wuxie smiled and joked. Without waiting for a few people to respond, he walked towards the winery and said, "I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go and see Yao'er and the others."

As soon as he arrived in front of the winery, a beautiful figure ran out.

The moment I saw him, I suddenly stopped and stood at the door of the winery, with a hint of water vapor rising from my beautiful eyes, which was as tender as water.

She is so beautiful that she cannot be described in words.

Just like the fairy in the painting, elegant and transcendent, transcendent to the world, but also so gentle and affectionate.

"Yao'er, have you missed me?"

He stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, smelled the faint fragrance between her hair, and gently stroked her silky soft black hair. He felt the delicate body of the person in his arms tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but hug her tighter.

"Yaoer spends her time brewing every day, so she doesn't miss you."

She whispered in his ear.

"It depends on your aggrieved look."

Jun Wuxie let go of her, held her beautiful face, and kissed her smooth forehead gently.

Yue Yao's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and suddenly she burst into laughter, and two crystal tears fell.

"Why are you crying?"

Jun Wuxie gently and heartbrokenly wiped away the tears from her face.

"Yao'er is so happy to see Brother Wuxie."

She murmured, and glanced at the heart-shaped bracelet on her right wrist from the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, no one understood her mood.

After all, we are going to part...

...

In the winery, Concubine Ling pulled Chan'er and Su Xiaoxiao and looked at them quietly.

The two little girls are also very sensible. At this moment, facing Jun Wuxie who had been missing for several months, he insisted on not going up to disturb them.

It took a long time before Yue Yao pulled Jun Wuxie into the winery.

Here is a mellow smell of wine and the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Brother Jun!"

It was not until this time that Chan'er and Su Xiaoxiao ran up and threw themselves into his arms like breasts.

"Chan'er, brother is not here, have you listened to Sister Yueyao?"

"Chan'er is very well-behaved~"

Chan'er kissed his pink and red lips and giggled.

"Ah, Chan'er, you kiss Brother Jun, I want it too! I want it too!"

Su Xiaoxiao laughed and kissed Jun Wuxie as she imitated Chan'er.

"You two little girls, you can't kiss you randomly in the future."

Jun Wuxie lit a slight on the foreheads of the two of them.

"Just want it, just want it!"
To be continued...