The pain of insomnia is known only to insomniacs.

Cao Bin doesn't know how long he hasn't slept well, and his originally white and chubby body has now become a shriveled dried radish.

The rooster crowed all over again, he couldn't lie down anymore, afraid of arguing with the frightened lady all the way, got up lightly, stuffed the horns, did not light the lamp, grabbed the robe, but was not in a hurry to wear it, only the underwear, walked to the outer room, only got dressed in the dark, gently opened the door, and a cold wind blew in his face.

He closed the door and stood for a moment, feeling the coldness of the wind knife blowing on his cheeks, and looked at the sky again, there were no stars or moon, and the sky was covered with clouds, and the pressure was extremely hideous.

It's going to snow, and it's good to fall.

It's snowing, so there's no need to rush to see Kuro.

He also knew with his ass that Wu Kui had played such a game, which was Qin Jiu's idea, it was clearly his own bad idea that he was blinded by hatred, but he dragged him into the endless abyss.

When he and Wu Kui both left Western Qin, there were many factors, family, affection, and the enthusiasm of the Song court all played an important role, but the most important thing was that he couldn't accept the peace of Kuizhou, Qin Yue engraved Sima Zhao's heart on his head, and the so-called loyal courtiers such as Li Gu and Wang Zhu were still adding fuel to the fire.

Although he and Qin Yue were like brothers, they couldn't stand the repeated tricks, and at that time, he felt that he was a stick, which was tolerable, and which was unbearable, so he rode back to Beijing.

In fact, when he received Qin Yue's life-threatening mobile phone, he regretted it, but there is no regret medicine in the world to take, so he can only be safe when he comes.

The person who knows his mind is none other than Wu Kui, who has been advancing and retreating together for so many years, so he will use such a bad trick to lure himself out of Beijing.

But what happened when Brother Xun turned around.

Since it has been sent to the Southern Tang Dynasty, how good it is to live incognito in Jiangnan for a lifetime, why bother to let his little boy come to this muddy water again.

Alas!

He stepped out of the atrium, slowly walked the boxing fight, began to move his body, and only played half a set of punches, but heard a soft reading sound next door:

"There is a fox Suisui, in Biqiliang. The heart is worried, and the son has no clothes.

There is a fox Suisui, and he is very strong. The heart is worried, and the son has no belt.

There is a fox Suisui, on the side of Piqi. The heart is worried, and the son is not satisfied......"

It was Brother Xun'er's voice, Cao Bin frowned, rubbed his hands and went to the courtyard next door, the ghostly Cao Mu appeared in front of the window of the ear room, saw that it was Cao Bin, and retracted his head again.

Cao Bin didn't have the slightest affection for this guy with the same surname who had been stabbed with a sword in his heart, and saw that the light was on in the bedroom, the shadow of Zong Xun was reflected in the window, and there was a maid ring standing behind him, as if he was covering his clothes.

I read very seriously, but I deliberately lowered my voice, and I didn't notice that Cao Bin had entered the courtyard.

Cao Bin coughed lightly and pushed open the door of Zong Xun's room.

Zong Xun was holding Tang Pozi with one hand, turning the pages of the book with the other, and when he saw Cao Bin coming in, he hurriedly got up and greeted: "Uncle Cao." ”

Cao Bin took the book and looked at it, frowned and said, "How do you read this book?" ”

"The Book of Poetry is the ...... of the Thirteen Classics"

"This kind of book is not what you should read, knowing that it is good to get up early and be diligent, but it is better to read than to have no books." Cao Bin glanced at the soup woman he was still holding in his hand, and his tone turned cold:

"I lost that thing, the blanket on my body, and the hot water, extinguished it, gave you thirty minutes to prepare, and came to practice knives with so-and-so."

"No."

Guo Zongxun obediently abandoned Tang Pozi, picked up the blanket on his shoulder, and asked in a slightly excited tone: "Uncle Cao, can I also practice knives?" ”

"Of course you can, as long as you can do the hard work."

In the ear room, Cao Mu watched the two of them walk out of the house quickly, peeled a few peanuts on the table, threw them into their mouths, chewed them fragrantly, and then wiped their mouths and lifted their swords out of the room.

He didn't want to see the secret skills of the Cao family's sword technique, but Mu Yun had an explanation, and he had to follow that little ancestor at all times, twelve hours, and never leave.

Cao Bin is a transparent person, and he teaches Guo Zong to train knives by himself, he has no tricks, stupid methods, chopping wood, and first familiarizing himself with the knife.

"Three hundred swings of the sword, at least ten pieces of wood will be cut."

"No."

Cao Mu saw that Guo Zongxun should not be too jerky when he lifted the knife, and couldn't help laughing: "It's better to chop than to chop, use an axe to chop firewood." ”

Cao Bin was angry when he saw Cao Mu's lazy appearance, and said angrily: "You can do it, you can come." ”

Cao Mu grinned, and went to the leeward place to "take advantage of the coolness", and the two masters tossed themselves.

"Click, click, click......"

Guo Zongxun is very obedient and serious, holding a straight knife, a heavy slash, Cao Bin only watched with his hands on the side, and did not point out loud, the young man in front of him, his facial features are more like his mother's relatives, delicate, with a bit of weakness, but Cao Bin seemed to see the heroic posture of the ancestor in a trance.

It's over, everything has passed, Cao Bin looked up at the sky again, at this time the sky was getting brighter, and he could clearly see the lead-gray dark clouds surging, he muttered softly in his mouth, and the whole incense was poured into the past, and when he woke up, he saw that Guo Zongxun was still chopping hard, and a piece of wood was chopped like a dog.

Cao Bin sighed, walked over, took the knife in his hand, and with a "click", the knife broke the wood.

"Carrying a knife and reading, or being a man, are all the same truth, you can't just have brute strength, go to Luoyang to write a letter, it's time to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

Guo Zongxun was wiping the sweat on his face, and was shocked when he heard this: "Uncle Cao! ”

"Success, peace, healthy life, and spreading branches and leaves are the greatest expectations of your father and mother, and there are some things that must be ...... Forgot about ......."

Cao Bin sighed and said in an accentuated tone: "Forgetting is the greatest filial piety, from now on, your surname is Chai, remember, your surname is Chai." ”

"Uncle Cao......"

Guo Zongxun's tears couldn't stop flowing down, and he threw himself into Cao Bin's arms, whimpering dumbly.

"Silly boy, your surname is Chaina."

……

Yizhou, Kofu.

Su Ziyu was seeing off Gu Minglou.

"Go, don't mention the knife, your body and bones are better than ours, no matter what, you have to help your husband give birth to a handle, the old Sima has said, kicking and playing with knives is not good for conception."

"Ahh......h

Gu Minglou's face was red with shame, and he hurriedly hugged Xinyu in his hands to relieve the embarrassment.

Su Ziyu was also serious: "This is the most important thing, if not, you can help pay attention, look at the one who is good to raise, and then admit one in, just put together a table of mahjong." ”

Shuang'er's eyes widened, "That's not good, resolutely not good!" ”

Gu Minglou nodded heavily: "Yes, resolutely not." ”

"Help me keep an eye on it, too."

Zhou Rong's voice sounded at the corner gate, but it was the person who arrived before he arrived: "Tell him, if you sing the grass by the Qingqing River to others again, don't blame me for being unkind, if you see something inappropriate, you can help me hum twice." ”

"Huh? What does it mean? ”

"He understands."

Zhou Rong patted Gu Minglou's cheeks lightly, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I see that you can't wait to take off, be careful on the road." ”

"Empress Xie."

Su Ziyu knows Zhou Rong's temperament best, his husband can't get up early, this early in the morning, there must be something, and he smiled at the moment: "Minglou, just stare more, slow down on the road." ”

"Hmm."

Gu Minglou hugged Xinyu back, saluted Zhou Rong and Su Ziyu respectively, turned around and left, and the big red cloak unfurled like a big flag.

……