Daxindian, located west of the Yi River and south of Minggao Town, is a military fortress and commercial town on the Qinchu Ancient Road. Yi Yin, the famous minister of the Shang Dynasty, was born here, and "Mencius" contains: "Yi Yin cultivates the way of Yao Shun in the wilderness of Youxin"; "Historical Records • Yin Benji" also recorded: "Yi Yin is a minister of the Xin family, and he is responsible for the Ding Dynasty, and he talks about soup with taste, and he is the king, and Tang Ju is appointed to the national government."

There are Yiyin Temple and Yiyin Tomb in the west of Daxindian Village, and the villagers often go to sweep the tomb and worship, which is also a paradise for young children, and it is also a place that Wang Feng, a body himself, frequented when he was a child.

In the early morning, the sun rose in the east, but the village resounded one after another heart-rending cry, Wang Feng looked from afar, several villages covered by the jungle, have raised pieces of white flags, it seems that today grief-stricken, sad tears of the people must not be a few.

Zhai Er sent him to the door of the house in the east of the village, and was about to go in with him, but Zhai Er's parents had already walked down the street, judging from the red circles of the two old men, they must be worried about their son's safety.

"Erlang, are you okay, my mother is worried about you!"

"I'm fine, nothing!"

Zhai Er stiffened his neck and left with his tearful parents.

Wang Feng pushed open the door of his strange and familiar home and stepped in.

A tall middle-aged woman with a hunched back and a silver head was busy working in the yard, and when she saw Wang Feng coming in, she immediately grabbed his arm and called out affectionately: "Erlang, you are back." Are you okay?"

The woman's eyes were red, her excitement was palpable, and her feelings were spontaneous.

From the conversation with Zhai Er these days, Wang Feng already knew that the woman in front of him should be his cheap mother Wang Xu.

And the person he possessed is also surnamed Wang, but his name is Wang Song, 20 years old this year, and he has been demented since childhood. He had an older brother named Wang Qing, who served in the army. My father died a few years ago, and my mother raised the two brothers alone.

In his previous life, Wang Feng, due to congenital deficiencies, was frail and sickly, and was quite doted on by his mother. His father was tyrannical, a drinker and a gambler, and his mother worked hard to bring him and his sister up.

Although he didn't like his father, he couldn't give up his love for his mother. He once vowed to get ahead and make a good life for his mother and sister in the village, but finally went down the wrong path.

You will not live! It's just that no one can go back to the past, and they can start all over again.

Although it was difficult for him to establish any emotional connection with the woman in front of him who was not old but full of old age, but seeing the woman's concerned expression and full of silver hair, Wang Feng's heart still trembled, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine." You're back and you're worried!"

He still didn't shout the title of "mother". Mother is the greatest word in the world, and among all the emotions that human beings have lost, there is only the affection of motherhood, and everyone wants to have it.

Wang Xu couldn't help but be stunned, his son has been stuttering and stupid, timid and cowardly since he was a child, who knew that today he was so abnormal, it seemed to be a different person.

It's just that this is a momentary thought, and when his son returns safely, Wang Xu is naturally very happy. She took her son's arm, walked to the low table in the courtyard, asked her son to sit down, and said in her mouth: "Erlang, you sit down first, my mother will get you something to eat!"

Wang Feng wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but he was hungry and couldn't bear to hurt the mother's heart, so he could only let her go to work.

He sat down at the table and looked around, this was his home now.

The area of the courtyard is not small, there are about seventy or eighty square meters, a low wall rammed of loess, and a gatehouse. A green brick road divides the yard into two halves, and on one side of the yard there is a vegetable wow with some green vegetables growing in it. On the other side is an old weapon shelf that looks old, with wooden sticks, spears, and other items on it.

There were no other objects around the weapon shelf, Wang Feng secretly thought, this must be the place where his cheap father in this life usually practices martial arts and teaches himself martial arts.

Listening to Zhai Er, his father used to be a border army in the northwest and practiced good martial arts. I have also practiced with my father since I was a child, and a few years ago, my father went to Jiangnan with the army and never came back.

Wang Feng secretly wondered, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember that in history, there was a martial arts master surnamed Wang in Henan Mansion. Could it really be that the words of later generations are in response to the words of later generations, and the masters are among the people.

There was a sound of spatulas clattering in the room, and then the smell wafted out, and the mother must have prepared food for herself.

Wang Feng stared at the turquoise vegetable bed, a little distracted.

He was lucky to come to this era, but he still has the same family and mother, which can be regarded as God's favor for him.

In the Central Plains in early spring, early in the morning, the weather is still a little shady. According to what Zhai Er said, it should be April now, but Wang Feng doesn't know the specific date.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Looking at the tendons all over his body and stroking the strong abdominal muscles on his belly, Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly. The ups and downs of life are so fast, it's really surprising.

The habit developed for more than ten years, in the early spring of this early spring, made Wang Feng a little eager to try. He wanted to see what effect the kung fu he had practiced over the years would have on such a strong physique.

Wang Feng came to the weapon rack and played a set of boxing techniques, which could really be described as tiger and tiger, and the power was amazing, and his body quickly became hot. He went to the water tank under the eaves of the side of the house, took off his shirt, washed his face, and wiped his body again.

The sun rose, Wang Feng's body had muscles up, abdominal muscles developed, and the whole body was a fitness maniac. He was so excited that he picked up a spear from the weapon rack next to him and danced in the courtyard.

Originally, he wanted to make a show and see how to use boxing to dance the marksmanship. Who knew that while practicing, faith was born from the heart, and a string of movements naturally danced out.

Wang Feng's heart moved, it seemed that this marksmanship was carried by this body itself.

Sure enough, Wang Feng practiced twice, and he already felt that the marksmanship was very familiar, and it seemed that this was the so-called muscle memory. The divine power and marksmanship of this body, coupled with the Xingyi Fist and Taizu Changquan that he had practiced for more than ten years in his previous life, made him feel an inexplicable sense of excitement.

However, in this era of cold weapons, no matter how good his skills are, the overlord is reborn, Lu Bu is alive, on the battlefield of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, facing thousands of guns and spears, thousands of iron horses, and no matter how powerful his personal force is, it is "not the egg".

Wang Xu walked out with a stack of pancakes, and saw that his son was in the courtyard, practicing vigorously, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.

The son's one move and one style are quite a bit of the shadow of a dead husband, and his strength and speed are especially superior. Seeing his son grow up, I was relieved and had sustenance.

"Song'er, quickly wipe your body, wash your hands, and eat something first!"

Wang Xu put the pancakes on the table and shouted to his son.

Wang Feng went over to wash up, and his mother had already taken clean clothes out. Wang Feng changed his clothes, picked up the pancakes and ate them.

There was beef in the cake, Wang Feng was a little surprised, it seemed that the conditions at home were good.

"There are frequent wars in the Central Plains, and we are close to Tokyo City, so we may be about to fight. Why don't you go to Jiangnan to avoid the limelight, what do you think?"

Wang Fengkou didn't choose to speak, and even used words like "avoiding the limelight".

"Huh?"

Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his son to say such words. She was happy in her heart, could it be that her son was really enlightened as others said, that was really thankful.

Wang Xu thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Erlang, it's okay to go to Jiangnan, but what can your eldest brother do?" Da Lang is still in the army now, I don't know what he looks like? And your marriage with the Zhang family, can't you just leave? ”

Wang Feng only remembered now that he also had an older brother.

Wang Feng shook his head and asked, "Where is the eldest brother, I'll call him back, let's leave together."

"You kid, you are really stupid, when you get to the army, how can you just leave, just leave!"

Wang Xu couldn't help laughing.

Today, this stupid son asks questions and speaks clearly, but it is rare to see, which makes her very happy.

She changed her tone and said, "Erlang, your eldest brother is in the Western Army, and he serves under the command of the Minister-of-Chief. At the beginning of the year, the Jurchens besieged Taiyuan, and the imperial court asked all the soldiers and horses to rescue, and your eldest brother followed the small race Xianggong to go on the expedition, and now he should also be fighting with Fanzi in Hebei. Hell-killing thieves these days!"

Small breeds, breeders!

Wang Feng was taken aback, according to his not bad memory, the seed master died in the summer of the first year of Jingkang. In this way, it is very likely that his eldest brother will die in battle.

"The Jurchen Iron Cavalry is extraordinary, if my eldest brother is in the army of the small race, then I am afraid it will be more than auspicious!"

Wang Feng put down the food in his hand and said contemplatively.

"What! "

Wang Xu's face suddenly turned pale.

She has already lost her husband and brother because of the war, and if she loses another son, this blow will be too great, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it for a while!

She grabbed Wang Feng's hand and said eagerly: "Erlang, you go and ask General Xiao Zhai, he is an official of the imperial court, and he may know more about the movements in the army than you!" See if you can think of a way to save your big brother?"

Wang Feng was helpless, nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry too much, maybe things won't be so bad." After eating, I went to ask General Xiao Zhai. ”

Wang Xu remembered something, and suddenly said: "Erlang, half a month ago, a group of people came to Tokyo City to look for you, and the leader said that he was the nephew of the old Xianggong, and he met you on the official road in Luoyang. You weren't there, and they left a lot of gifts. The general said that if you had time, let you go to Tokyo, and he would leave you a place in the army. Song'er, what the hell is going on? ”

Wang Feng nodded, the person who came must be the one he encountered on the official road in Luoyang.

He opened his mouth and said: "On the way back, there was a man who wanted to harm the old man, and I and Second Brother Zhai helped because there was such a thing. ”

Wang Xu smiled happily, nodded again and again: "Song'er, you are doing a good job, this is good fate!" Thankfully, the old breed is fair and safe! ”

She looked at her son and suddenly asked, "Erlang, what is the reason for you and Xiuxiu, how did Aunt Ma on the adjacent street tell her mother that you and the Zhang family have divorced." What is the reason for this?"