Li Weifeng reluctantly walked out of this hut full of memories, in fact, some rumors are still founded, Li Weifeng was indeed taken away by a feng shui master when he was seven years old, but he was not accepted as a disciple.

This feng shui master's name is Zhou Zheng, and he is the youngest apprentice of Li Li's father, Li Da. Back then, because Li Da shielded the orphans of the royal family of the previous dynasty Dachu, he was connected by the imperial court to the nine clans, and only Li Da escaped with Li Li by relying on the strength of the half-saint.

And Zhou Zheng happened to go home to visit his old mother, a step late, when he got home, the old mother had already suffered, and the heartbroken Zhou Zheng had to hide in the mountains, so he escaped, and when Zhou Zheng came out of the mountains again, not to mention the senior brothers, but all those who had something to do with Li Da were killed one after another.

Zhou Zheng, who was desperate, embarked on a journey to find his master Li Da from then on, but no matter how Li Da was also a half-step sage, how could it be easy to find a hiding place at the cost of his life.

Zhou Zheng relied on Li Da's teachings before his death, and over time, he also found some clues, and after years of hard work, he finally found Xiaoni Village after 23 years.

The young people swore that Lingyunzhi did not want to see the sideburns white again.

After twenty-three years of meeting again, although the two are only forty years old, they have both been born early, Li Li is because of the maintenance of the formation, spending longevity, while Zhou Zheng is too much thinking, perennial shocking and sad, before old age.

Zhou Zheng was originally the one who liked to laugh the most among Li Da's apprentices, and everyone was willing to protect this little pistachio, but since that year, he has never laughed again.

The boy didn't flick when he had tears, but he didn't reach the sad place.

On the day Zhou Zheng and Li Li met again, tears welled up like a broken embankment, and the bitterness of twenty-three years was finally released on this day.

Because Li Li wanted to guard the formation day by day and couldn't leave Xiaoni Village, he entrusted his second son Li Weifeng to Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng did not have a family, nor did he have an apprentice, there was only a naughty Li Weifeng by his side, he was like a teacher to Li Weifeng, more like a father, Zhou Zheng's only thought now is to teach Li Weifeng everything he has learned all his life, repay Li Da's current kindness to him, and take revenge on the court that ruined his life.

Li Li sat on the roof alone, he never drank, he was holding a jar of peach blossom brew at this time, since Li Weifeng was taken away by Zhou Zheng, he never went home, not that he didn't want to go back, but Li Li didn't allow it.

There are only two people in this world who know Li Li's identity, one is Li Li himself, and the other is Zhou Zheng. A year ago, when Li Li saw Li Weifeng happily appear in front of him with a big belly, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

Just when Li Weifeng was about to walk out of the small mud village, there was an object that broke through the air, Li Weifeng grabbed this thing with his backhand, this is a token made of mahogany, engraved with a Han on the front, and a group of complex patterns engraved on the back, seeing this formation, Li Weifeng's eyes lit up, and then he looked around, looking for something, but only a piece of falling peach blossoms came into his eyes.

Li Weifeng's eyes dimmed, and the sadness that he had forcibly suppressed before came in waves, and the calm he tried to pretend to be turned into teardrops the size of beans, Li Weifeng knew very well in his heart that he would not be able to come back after all.

The greatest suffering in the world is the separation of wives and families, and everyone has no right to choose, so they can only passively follow the arrangement of fate.

Today, the moon is exceptionally round, and the bright moonlight is also unbiased to everyone who has something to do, caressing the hatred and sadness hidden in their hearts.

In the west of the Usa Empire, there was a county town called Changping, and there was a ragged scholar in the city, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, who was squatting in the corner, unwrapping his body, and taking out a few books wrapped in oilcloth.

"Follow me Liu Songhe is also wronged by you, if I develop in the future, I will make you a bookshelf of golden silk nanmu, at least five or six meters high."

Liu Songhe rubbed his eyes and tried hard to recognize the words on the book, but fortunately, the moon was much brighter today, much easier than before.

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Time is sometimes much faster than we imagined, and in a blink of an eye, Li Muhong is almost twelve years old, which is of extraordinary significance to the entire Li family, and it is also a difficulty for himself.

Li Muhong is different from the other children in the village, when the other children are already running all over the mountains, he can only lie in bed and read.

Most people don't value what they already have, especially if it's easy to get, but that doesn't affect the value of the thing itself.

For Li Muhong, his dream is to have a healthy body, so that he can go up the mountain with other children in the village to dig birds' nests.

In the summer, Li Muhong can still go out for a walk, but he will be out of breath after a long time, and in winter, he can't even go out of his home, if he catches a cold, it will be a serious illness, and other children may feel that the bitter and difficult medicine is like white water in his eyes, and he has long been accustomed to the taste.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Li Li came back, he was older than more than ten years ago, although his body was still quite straight, but the wrinkles on his face were like ocean waves.

In the southernmost part of the village, there is a school, which has existed since the beginning of the small mud village, and there are many children in the school, but only a small part of them are village children.

Most of the children were orphans brought back from outside the village by a one-armed old man, and they would stay there after they came to the school, rarely going out, but the school was big enough to fit them.

Those orphans will leave after the age of eighteen, and as for where they went, only Li Li may know, because Li Li is their common teacher.

Li Li basically goes to school early in the morning and goes home in the evening, and the children in the village only attend classes in the outermost classroom, and they only go to school for one hour a day, and every child in the village wants to know what is in the other classrooms.

Li Li's reprimands and children's throats will come out from time to time, although this scares off most of the children, but there will still be some bold people who want to go over the wall to take a look, but no matter how hard they rack their brains, they will be stopped by a one-eyed old woman in the end.

Not all the children in the village have never been to it, and there were some particularly outstanding children who were selected by Li Li and brought to the classrooms inside, such as Song Xiaofeng, but whenever others asked about them, they would keep silent.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the corners of Li Muhong's mouth turned up slightly, put down the book in his hand, the frustration of the day disappeared, and the feeling of happiness slowly seeped out from the bottom of his heart, sometimes happiness came so simply, because he knew that Li Li would inevitably be followed by a beautiful young lady.

As soon as Li Li got home, he walked into the study to record the character and characteristics of today's dazzling students, which is what he does every day, and it is not surprising that he is followed by a little girl.

Her name is Wang Wenzhi, she is two years older than Li Muhong, and she is also an orphan brought by a one-armed old man, but she is different from other orphans, every night she will come to Li Li's house to follow Wang Xinran to learn piano skills and female popularity.

As we get along day by day, even if it is a stone, it will gradually give birth to a sense of joy, besides, such a cute boy can't be hated by a normal person, just like that, Li Muhong has the first friend in his life.

Although Wang Wenzhi is in the prime of her life, her petite figure is already concave and convex, and the delicate melon seeds like jade have picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful embryo with a flower and moon appearance.

Wang Wenzhi jumped to Li Muhong's bedside, a rabbit spirit alive, but when he saw Li Muhong's envious eyes, he settled down.

At this time, Wang Xinran came out of the other room and chuckled.

"Hey, I knew to greet the master before I went to the door, but now I don't even say hello, so I'm in such a hurry to find Hong'er."

At this time, Wang Xinran's face also had traces of time, but more of it was longing and sorrow, although the dress was extremely simple, but there was still a beautiful and dignified girl with a smile and a smile.

Wang Wenzhi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then a touch of red glow climbed from the root of his ear to his cheek, but when Shui Lingling's big eyes meowed at Li Muhong, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

At this time, Li Muhong was still staring at Wang Wenzhi, whose cheeks were slightly red, he was already stunned, his mind was blank, and there were only eight words in his heart, "Charming and shy, I feel pity."

Wang Wenzhi suddenly reached out and pinched Li Muhong's little face, dragged it left and right, and said playfully.

"It's not that my brother is too good-looking, and I don't know how many little girls I will harm in the future."

At this time, Li Muhong had already come back to his senses, he had been lying at home reading books all year round, when had he ever seen such a battle.

Li Muhong subconsciously grabbed Wang Wenzhi's hand, and four more words came out of his heart, "soft as boneless", and then a strange feeling rose out of his heart, indescribable, which he had never felt before.

If Danfeng eyes and willow eyebrows are the standard configuration of the beauty of the prosperous world, then Li Muhong is even better, he not only has Danfeng eyes and willow eyebrows, but also has a tall nose bridge, and the lips that are not thin or thick are just right, because he lies in bed all the year round, his skin is more delicate than ordinary people, which makes him appear feminine and indistinguishable.

Such a face that is more beautiful than a woman, even men will fall for it. Wang Wenzhi was also unexpectedly stunned, if you want to find a word to describe the scene of these two people at this time, it is estimated that there is only "golden boy and jade girl".

"Ahem!"

Wang Xinran pretended to cough twice, interrupting this beautiful scene.

Wang Wenzhi quickly withdrew his hand, and immediately turned around and ran out of the house, but his pace was a little unnatural, and he didn't forget to explain on the way.

"I'm going to help Grandma Tian cook!"

Wang Xinran looked at his son who was so beautiful that he didn't talk like that, and was a little worried, today's farce, it's really no wonder that Wang Wenzhi remembered that when he and Li Weifeng met for the first time, it was even more unbearable.

Thinking of Li Weifeng, Wang Xinran was lost, he hadn't seen each other for almost twelve years, and his appearance was blurred in his mind.

"He wasn't as beautiful as Hong'er back then, I don't know how he's doing now, last year he also asked someone to send Hong'er the cold jade of Kara Country, he should be there, don't send me a letter because I'm afraid I'm worried or there are other reasons."

Wang Xinran thought wildly in his heart, and walked out of the room in silence, leaving Li Muhong alone and stupid, forced to bear the doubts that should not be there at this age, and put a full picture of question marks in his heart.

"Who am I? Where am I? What happened? I haven't said a word, why are they all gone? ”