After Zhengyang came to Qiantang, Wushuang also rushed over non-stop, he was in Saibei, and happened to meet Xiuping and Shiyin, so he stayed for a while, in Saibei, the news was not very well-informed, so it had been a long time since he learned the news, later than Zhengyang knew.

Shiyin and they were also worried, but because she was pregnant, she couldn't run, and Xiuping couldn't leave to take care of Shiyin, so in the end, only Wushuang was in a hurry.

Along the way, he didn't know how worried he was, but fortunately he received a letter from Zhengyang on the way, which said that the epidemic had been solved, and his father was fine.

After a month of recuperation, Wuyin finally gained some weight, his skin also recovered his previous fairness, and he was much more energetic, so he decided to take his Zhengyang to Lingyin Temple to worship, which was just equivalent to a trip.

The two of them changed into plain clothes, and walked all the way after leaving the mansion, the streets at this moment are not as depressed as before, although they are not as good as before the plague, but they also have popularity, and they are very relieved to look at Wuyin, and it will not be long before they become prosperous.

There are a lot of people on the mountain road to Lingyin Temple, most of them are covered with sackcloth, I think it is the family of the people who died of the plague this time, they went up the mountain to pray for those people, Wuyin bought some incense sticks and red cloth strips at the foot of the mountain, and Zhengyang diligently helped Wuyin take it.

Walking on the mountain road, Zhengyang has a sense of familiarity, when he was still Ye Ying, when he was a child, he was often taken by his mother to Lingyin Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, at that time walking on the mountain road, his mother would hold his hand, at that time he was very wooden, his father often scolded and punished him, but his mother would encourage himself, but unfortunately his mother died of illness later, that was his regret.

Unconsciously walked to the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Lingyin Temple, there is a huge tripod in front of the hall, the tripod is full of incense ash, and there are countless incense sticks inserted on it to burn.

Wuyin put the incense stick on the side of the incense candle and lit it, and then bowed □□ incense ashes, and Zhengyang did the same.

When they arrived at the hall, the two knelt on the futon and bowed a few times before going out, Zhengyang asked, "Dad, where are you going now?" ”

"Let's go." Silent smiled and led Zhengyang to a big tree, which was covered with red strips of cloth.

Wuyin handed a strip of cloth to Zhengyang: "Although it is just a comfort, such a landscape is also very good." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhengyang knew that this tree was his father's masterpiece, and the red cloth strips on the tree were written with various words of blessing, and most of the names on it were dead people, and his father also wanted to give those family members some psychological comfort.

On the table on the side, there are four treasures of the study, and after Zhengyang took the pen and wrote, he jumped up and tied the cloth strips to the tree.

The wind was blowing, and none of those strips of red cloth had fallen, maybe someone was blessing them?

Zhengyang felt that Wuyin's mind was really delicate, and it was a little different from a man, so he couldn't help asking: "Dad, what were you like before." ”

“？” Silent in his heart, why did Zhengyang ask this?

"I'll just ask casually, Dad doesn't have to care."

Wuyin pursed his lower lip: "You want to know?" ”

"If you don't want to know, that's definitely false.

"I'll sue you when I get back." Since there are some things that my son wants to know, let me know, and if he doesn't have confidence in the son he raised, he is really a failure.

That night, Wuyin sat next to Zhengyang, who soon felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Unlike his usual life, he dreamed of a person he had never met.

At first, it was a little girl, and then it was a man from a different sect, he knew that those were all a person, and he didn't know what it was like after reading it, but he had a feeling that that person was his father.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and Wuyin, who was sitting on the side, also opened his eyes, the two looked at each other, and Zhengyang asked, "Is that you?" ”

"Well, you get the idea."

"I see." No wonder my father will have so much, and he will ignore the need to deal with this plague, it turns out that one qiē is like this.

Wuyin chuckled: "Zhengyang deserves to be Zhengyang." ”

cough,He felt very embarrassed.,Thinking that his father used to be the same little Lori as his niece, he felt that this was the most unacceptable.,But where can his father tell that it's a little Lori?,Heheda.。

"Will you continue in the future?"

Silent nodded: "Yes." ”

"Tired?"

"Tired, but enjoyable."

"That's good." As long as his father enjoys him, he is relieved.

A few days later, Wushuang also rushed to Wuyin's current mansion, and when he entered, he saw Wuyin pouring some materials.

The corners of his mouth twitched, what the hell was his father doing: "Dad." ”

"Huh? Wushuang, you're here, come over and see my new hoe. Silently wiped his cheeks casually.

"Dad, why are you doing this?"

"Hey, after having good farm tools, it is twice the result with half the effort for those farmers, and now Qiantang is in great need of development and reconstruction, I have nothing to do anyway, study and study." He felt that it was very fulfilling now, and he could not only use what he could learn, but also use it for the people, so good.

I see, Wushuang suddenly realized, he looked at it: "It feels very good." ”

"I'll go to the real yàn later."

"Okay."

Wushuang followed Wuyin to an empty vegetable field, Wuyin took the hoe and used it, he felt pretty good, he patted the hoe: "Wait for me to make a few more for them to try." ”

"I haven't seen my father for a few months, and my father's hobbies are getting stranger and stranger.

Wuyin put the hoe away and brushed his head: "Wushuang, you go to rest first, I'll cook for you after washing, or you go wash up, it's hard work all the way." ”

"Okay, I'll help you then." Wushuang can't wait to show off the craft he's just learned.

After washing, he went to the kitchen with a hairband and went to the kitchen, he felt that this kind of unrestrained life was the happiest now, thinking that the dishes in his hands would be cut.

Zhengyang heard that his eldest brother was back, and he was washing in the room at the moment, so he sat quietly under the tree and waited.

As the so-called gentleman is far away from the kitchen, it is a pity that there are three strange families in the kitchen, and they all go to the kitchen after washing, and the skills of several people are different, and the craftsmanship of Wuyin is biased towards Shuzhong, Zhengyang is the flavor of the south of the Yangtze River, and the Wushuang is the flavor of the north.

Although it is not local, there is a lack of materials, but the basic feeling is still there.

Different dishes were placed on the table, and a few people poured some rice wine, which was very pleasant.

After a while, a letter came from outside the plug, it turned out that Shiyin had been worried, and Wuyin wrote a pen to ask her to take care of the fetus without worrying, and by the way, she brought some medicinal herbs and food such as preserved fruits.

Living by the West Lake in Qiantang, Zhengyang felt as if he had returned to the past, he still liked the scenery here the most, and finally he decided to stay here for a long time, he had found the cold iron for casting the sword, and it was easy to want other materials with his current identity.

Wuyin was very happy to learn about Zhengyang's idea, and he also spent money to send someone to cast a sword house, and also built a small villa by the West Lake, which was not far from his mansion.

Finally, there was an eyebrow about who killed the corpse of the source of the plague, and the people sent out searched the nearby mountains and found a cottage, which was already empty and there were no living people, but there were many bandits' corpses in it, and the dead were obviously contaminated with the plague and died, and the guards found a lot of account books in it, which clearly recorded how much money was obtained by killing people on which day.

Zhengyang shook his head helplessly, harming others and ultimately harming himself, but it was a pity for those innocent people.

Holding the account book, Wuyin's face was very calm, but his heart was already angry, he killed so many people just for money, and directly abandoned those people in the mountains and forests, and finally led to this plague, which is really pitiful, sad and hateful.

The corpses were not a good thing in the cottage, so he immediately ordered someone to be sent to clean the cottage to ensure that all the plague viruses were gone.

The new official takes office with three fires, and he generally has to stand up first, and the silent expression is very kind, which makes some of the water thieves around feel that they can be bullied, and if they can occupy the waters, it will be a great benefit.

Water thieves began to run rampant, passers-by would stop when they were sailing and had to pay protection money to pass, and some even killed rich people and robbed them of their belongings.

Some people were lucky enough to escape and went to report to the official, Wuyin heard the drumming and frowned, and Zhengyang and Wushuang listened in the back.

"Who's in the hall?" Silent patted the startled wood.

"Ask the adults to be the masters of the grass people."

The victim told his story, took it silently, and ordered the victim to be taken down and taken care of.

In the next few days, people continued to complain, and Wuyin was completely angry, those water thieves pretended to be Jianghu people to do this unrighteous thing, how could the government not care! If you don't care, won't the people be chilled?

The following officials persuaded: "Lord Wang, the people in the rivers and lakes are extremely fierce, and the rivers and lakes and the well water of the court do not interfere with the river water." ”

Wuyin interrupted the man's words: "Hmph, Jianghu, since you dare to break the law, you have to pay the price, you also listen to me, you eat the court's food, and your food is because of the people." ”

The men shuddered, "Yes." ”

Wuyin made up his mind to rectify the problem of water thieves here, Zhengyang and Wushuang asked for help one after another, and he had a little more confidence in his heart, and he chose some elite soldiers, especially those who were good at water.

Knowing each other and knowing that he is invincible in a hundred battles, he must understand their interior before going to eradicate those water thieves, so as to win with one blow, there is no sound in this area, and the Tang Sect's espionage technique is worthy of its reputation.

Wuyin went to spy on the situation, and Zhengyang and Wushuang trained those elite soldiers.

In his mansion, Wuyin changed his outfit and changed his weapon, and Wushuang looked around Wuyin curiously: "Dad, why haven't you seen you wear this outfit." ”

"Silly boy, how can you wear it normally."

Zhengyang knew that this was the clothes of the Tang Gate, and at this moment the weapon behind his father was the Thousand Machine Box of the Tang Gate, which was changed in a thousand ways, and it was for the Tang Gate, when the Candle Dragon Palace, Mrs. Tang broke Wu Menggui's exercises with a move of the Heavenly Maiden to scatter flowers, and he couldn't help but think of his father's previous experience, but he didn't expect that at that time, Wu Menggui of the Candle Dragon Hall disappeared and went to another world, and killed so many people, and his father died of illness because of this.

With the ability to be silent, Zhengyang is very relieved, when performing the task, his father is still very reliable, unlike usual, he doesn't complain.