The mirage wonders appear on the sea after the summer rain, this year's rainy season is longer than in previous years, and the legendary fairy island appears on the Songhai seashore more frequently, it seems to be in the dark to drag the emperor of the ages to embark on the road of seeking immortals again, an ethereal road of no return????. Reading the book and not long after Yingzheng decided to tour the east, Songhai rumors about the infestation of strange fish were also boiling, and it was rumored that many fishermen had seen it with their own eyes, with big eyes and huge bodies with silver fish scales and large blood-red markings on the fish spine.

Hearing the description of this strange fish, I couldn't help but feel familiar, this seems to be very similar to the big fish in the enchantment where Concubine Yan was secretly imprisoned in the mirage? Ten have** was deliberately released by Yun Zhongjun, right? Is this the hidden Yin and Yang family gods secretly controlling me I am not completely sure, but what is certain is that Yun Zhongjun is going to go this time and never return, and run away with a boat full of supplies to be his Amaterasu.

Recently, Zhang Liang is not leisurely in Xiapi, all day long mysteriously and secretly around to make friends with people from all walks of life, mostly in the lower class mixed open ruffian knights, he has his vision, the variables of the world are in his eyes, I did not reveal a word, he seems to have found the direction of the future.

Now that my poison has been resolved, only the wounds on my face still have some scars, and under the treatment of Yan Lu and Duanmu Rong's two master doctors, this scar is fading day by day. My body and spirit have improved a lot, and I will learn some cooking while learning acupuncture and moxibustion to improve my martial arts. In Xiaoshengxianzhuang, he followed the Confucian gentlemen to cook far away, but in the future, the world will be in chaos, and there will always be a time when he can support himself.

In ancient times, the way of life was very different from that of modern times, although in modern times I would toss a few side dishes, and looking at such rough kitchenware here, it is completely directionless.

I am often disgusted by my mother-in-law for being clumsy, or having strange ideas for cooking, and I am also depressed, but I still insist on helping every day, believing that practice can become a coincidence, and maybe I can make some new tricks to make Ding's shopkeeper also amazed. It's really greedy for the craftsmanship of the shopkeeper Ding, but it's a pity that the shopkeeper Ding went to other strongholds of the Mo family to open a new tavern in the downtown area, and he can only see him once in a while, and he misses it very much.

Cooking gradually got started, but every day I saw Fu Lin helping Zhang Liang make special seasonings for dishes, and I originally wanted to recommend myself to take over this task, but when I thought about it, I felt that this special level of treatment was really unpleasant. Everyone eats a big pot of rice, why does he have such a delicate treatment? aristocratic style, vulgar Confucian temperament? This matter has to be cured!

However, I stopped the laundry from Fu Lin, and after meditating and practicing the mind method in the morning, I would take Zhang Liang and my clothes to the river. On the second day of taking over this job, he was bumped into by Zhang Liang, he was very busy on weekdays, and he didn't see anyone early in the morning, and I didn't expect to be discovered by him so soon. When he looked at the book, he seemed to be in a good mood, and his face was full of smiles: "Yun'er, are you going to the river to do laundry? ”

I looked at him strangely: "You Confucians are so good that you also do the laundry work done by women?"

He smiled again: "I'll go to see Yun'er do laundry." ”

"You're not afraid I'll wash your old fabrics. ”

He shook his head, smiling seriously: "I only look at people." ”

I turned my face away from his rather interesting gaze, and was attracted by his sweet words, but I didn't think that the corners of my mouth moved faster than my head, and I didn't grasp the arc of the pull.

I handed him the basin for the clothes, and said with a look on my face: "Ovary, you should learn from the Mojia Festival with a simple spirit, share weal and woe with everyone, and do not engage in special treatment." ”

"Yun'er, it seems that you have an intention to say something, what special treatment?"

"Everything you eat has to be taken care of by Xiao Lin, seasoned separately, it's too picky, is this a problem left over from your aristocratic extravagant life?"

Zhang Liang paused, and his tone of reply did not have a trace of ridicule: "Yun'er, I don't know about this. ”

"I don't know?" I was also a little surprised, Fu Lin did these things for Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang didn't even know? Is it that Zhang Liang suddenly became nervous, or is it that Fu Lin is willing to be his conch girl and didn't let him know?

"Yes, Yun'er, when I first came to Xiapi, I was remorseful, and the food was tasteless, how could I care about this. Now I don't pay much attention to the difference in my meals. ”

"Well, now you know!"

Zhang Liang said with a slight sigh: "Actually, I also had some doubts, why my mother-in-law has a bit of the taste of her homeland when cooking, so that's the case." ”

"Isn't it very moving!" suddenly I felt a taste, if I was a man and met a girl who treated me like this, how could I be touched.

"It's a little emotional. Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows, as if he had made some novel discovery, staring at me with a cunning gaze, "Yun'er is finally jealous." ”

I stopped looking at him and said sullenly, "What do you mean to finally ......?"

"Finally, tolerance is no longer the beauty of adults. He smiled, put down the tub by the river, and sat down. The water of the stream is clear, the washing is varied, and it is quiet and cool.

I scooped the bucket with water, put in the ashes, took out the honey locust and rubbed it several times on the cuffs of the placket and the cuffs of the garment.

"Yun'er, you reminded me that you need to buy a few ordinary coarse cloth clothes, which are too laborious to wash. As he spoke, Zhang Liang rolled up his sleeves and washed his clothes, sweat shining on his forehead, slightly wetting the ends of his forehead. I have seen some of the gods, and the image of the saint who is gorgeous and dusty adds a bit of down-to-earth fireworks, and has a unique charm.

I didn't expect Zhang Liangzhen to help, after all, Confucianism is not diligent, and the reputation of not distinguishing grains has been passed on to later generations, becoming a stain that has been repeatedly criticized, not to mention that Zhang Liang was born in a nobleman. It seems that he does underestimate his bearing, and he can have both the elegance of spring and snow and the simplicity of the lower riba people.

Soon finished washing the clothes and went to the yard to dry, Xiao Xia suddenly came running, her brows were almost twisted together, and her face was full of puzzled looks.

"Auntie, did my father and my mother really get arrested because of my aunt? Why did Aunt Xiaolin say that it was all my aunt who harmed her? Even Brother Zimu said the same? I don't believe it, my aunt is so good to me, how can she harm us. ”

I paused for a while, and Zhang Liang said, "Xiao Xia, do you remember what I told you about my aunt's sacrifice for righteousness?"

Xiao Xia nodded heavily.

Zhang Liang's expression was solemn: "It's not my aunt who hurt anyone, it's me, it's me who put my aunt in danger, and it's me who made your father be a prisoner for the life of a Confucian disciple of 3,000!"

"How can it be an uncle? My aunt said that if it weren't for my aunt being entangled with some Yin and Yang family who were not human or ghostly, Confucianism would not have fallen with it. ”

The heart seems to be tightened, it is true, Zhao Gao just wants to use me, kill two birds with one stone, buy Yun Zhongjun to falsify evidence to denounce the Yin and Yang family's heart of recovering Zhou, and also implicate Confucianism who advocates Zhou etiquette to be suppressed together. I couldn't help frowning, a wisp of contradictory and self-reproachful emotions faintly swept through my heart, and finally I was silent. Compared with the sacrifices of so many people, no matter how much guilt and apologies there are, they seem so light, and the three words sorry are more like ridiculous perfunctory.

Zhang Liang was also silent for a moment, his slightly drooping long eyes seemed to have dark waves, he put his palm on Xiao Xia's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Xiao Xia, you can't just look at the surface of everything, the root cause has nothing to do with your aunt, and the husband is not guilty of his crimes, and he is a wicked man who is rampant and covetous." People with lofty ideals have the determination to kill themselves. Your father is a man of lofty ideals, and what he did was not only to save the lives of his 3,000 disciples, but also to support the righteous path of the world. ”

Xiao Xia didn't seem to understand: "Hmm...... Didn't my uncle say that what my father and aunt did was a good thing about benevolence and righteousness, right?"

"Yes, but Xiao Xia, the world is complicated, and many merits and demerits are actually difficult to determine in the eyes of everyone. That's why your Aunt Xiaolin and Zimu have misunderstandings about your aunt, and the truth will be understood when you grow up. ”

Xiao Xia's face was slightly abrupt: "Mmmm, in short, it's good that Auntie is not a bad person, I like to play games with Auntie the most, and Auntie will always play a lot of things that I haven't played." ”

Zhang Liang smiled lightly and shook his head: "Don't just care about playing, did Uncle Zilu's class listen carefully?"

"Well, my father said that I should respect Uncle Zilu as his father, and I will definitely be obedient. ”

Zhang Liang smiled deeply: "Okay, it's not early, it's time for class, let's go." ”

Xiao Xia nodded obediently, turned around and ran towards Yan Lu's house. Zhang Liang's gaze was fixed on the direction Xiao Xia left for a long time, and a touch of gentleness flowed in the corners of his eyes. Today, he has experienced setbacks, is introverted, has a little more concise stability, and adds a bit of tireless teacher demeanor.

All the clutter seemed to be filtered through his words, and my heart was warm and calm, and I lowered my head and continued to wring out the clothes that had not yet been dried. The sun was clear, he was shrouded in a golden light, standing on the other side of the clothesline, carefully helping me to spread out the wet clothes on the other side, doing such a trivial thing, the expression on his face was still very serious and careful, it was such an ordinary picture that could not be more ordinary, but I couldn't say how touched.

That is the truth of life, which makes people feel more down-to-earth and warm, no matter how many ups and downs there will be in this time and space, for me as a person who has traveled through the era of peace, the most intimate life may be the way it looks in front of me......

After drying his clothes, he was about to help his mother-in-law wash vegetables and cook, but was stopped by Zhang Liang. There was no sartorial look on his face, and suddenly there was a bit of a look.

"Yun'er, in fact, I came back early in the morning because I had something to talk to you about in detail. ”

Hearing Zhang Liang's cautious tone, I knew that it must be a big deal.

"What's the matter?"

"The news from all sides is unfavorable to Ying Zheng, and it is very likely that the Yin and Yang family will secretly plot through Yun Zhongjun, and I suspect that Ying Zheng's eastern tour is more auspicious than lucky. And now on Fusu's side, Meng Tian went deep into the wolf clan to find an antidote in order to save Fusu, but he was besieged, and the situation was not good. Yun'er, about Fusu, does Canglong have any other prophecies recently?"

As for the future development of events, Zhang Liang's estimate is also in line with the direction of history, and it stands to reason that with his foresight, he should have his own clear ideas about whether he should support or not help the Soviet Union. And now he suddenly asked Canglong Yanyan...... I was stunned in my heart, did I think that not only was it impossible to support Fusu, but it was also not suitable to save it anymore?

Thinking that Zhang Liang also saw Canglong's content by chance last time, then this time, it is better to try again, and let Canglong decide whether to tell him that sentence at this moment.

"I originally wanted to find an opportunity to tell you after Ying Zheng's eastern tour, I was afraid that saying it too early would affect something, since you have already estimated, it is better for you to take a look. ”

I took out the dragon scroll, held Zhang Liang's hand, and asked silently in my heart.

Canglong reappeared seven characters, Zhang Liang seemed to see it clearly, and there was a deep groan in his eyes: "Put it in the place of death and then live ......"

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