Five years later, Fang Ling.

It is located in the land of fish and rice in Jinghu Lake, although there is no Hanzhong Dragon Xing Hao, but it is thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, the mountains and forests are jammed, and it has the abundant land of the two lakes, and the natural luck of the mountain spirit.

However, the Antai of the past is not the same as it is today. The so-called peace is nothing more than eating enough and getting by.

There is a long Luo Mountain less than five miles in the north of the city, which is not high and not dangerous, and there is no show and no wonder. The reason why people linger is because it is close to the city, and standing on the top of the hill can overlook the whole picture of Fangling, which is a good place.

Those nobles and nobles in the city are bored, but they often come to the mountains to spend time.

And there is a fairy temple on the mountain, it is said that there has been incense since the Qin and Han dynasties. The people are ignorant, thinking that the older the temple gate, the more effective, so they naturally come to worship the king from time to time.

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The incense of the Xianguan is very prosperous, and the old Taoist priest who guards the temple is "well-managed" and earns a lot of money, but the village next to the Taoist temple is not so lucky.

Because the farmhouse village dwelling is spread out in the col of Changluo Mountain, and the path up the mountain is choked, the village is named - down the mountain pass.

The hundreds of cultivators in the village are all responsible people, guarding the thin fields under the mountain and plowing their lives.

I don't dare to count on a luxurious life, I can only barely make ends meet.

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At this time, it is summer, the morning light has just passed, the chickens and dogs are barking in the mountain col, and the morning fog is rising with the smoke of cooking.

Wu Ning has been up for a while, went to the stove room to boil two bowls of corn porridge and put them on the bamboo table under the grapevines, waiting for his uncle, who got up early and went out, to come back and have breakfast together.

Leaning on a few and supporting your chin with your elbows in a daze.

Gradually, Wu Ning's eyes began to focus on the focus, but he was a little distracted.

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Five years.

Five years ago, he returned to his soul in the rain and inexplicably returned to the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty from a modern person.

Not only was he attached to a ten-year-old child, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the down-and-out and rootless emperor Li Xian, and the bare-bottomed Li Bao'er.

By the way, I also recognized an Ultraman-like Taoist brother.

This is the so-called high-end talent worthy of high matching!

You must know that others think that Li Xian was abolished, and there is only one way to die. But Wu Ning knows best, this "salted fish" can really turn over, and it is going to ascend the throne for the second time and reign over the world.

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Wu Ning, who came slowly, accepted the reality and began to plan this new and brilliant life.

And then these five years......

And then there was no such thing.

Five years ago he was a poor boy; Five years later, he was still a poor boy.

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"Ahem...... Cough! ”

On the downhill road outside the fence wall, two heavy coughs made Wu Ning come back to his senses a little, and when he took a look, it was Lao Lizheng who lived next door.

Retracted his gaze, still lazy, "Zujun (grandfather), go to the village again?" ”

Which Cheng thought, it's okay not to say this, Lao Lizheng is originally a person who doesn't like anyone all day long, so he walked over without glaring at him.

But now, Xu is looking at Wu Ning is even more unpleasant, but he entered the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"I'm half dead early in the morning, what kind of faint dreams do you have?"

Yes, when Wu Ning heard this, he said in his heart that he was going to be trained again.

straightened his waist and handed over a slight flattering smile.

"I really let Zujun guess, I was thinking about when I would be gracious and able to amnesty the homeless."

"Hey!"

Lao Li is very angry, and this kid in the col is the most annoying, and he can say a few words to you at any time.

"What can you think? When it is time to forgive, it will be forgiven. ”

Glaring at him, "Even if you don't pardon the escapees, you're hungry in our col and have no conscience?" ”

"......" Wu Ning was speechless for a while.

Hungry?

Hungry and content? Master, I'm here in time!!

Not to mention that with one's ability and the spirit of a king, he changed the dynasty; Not to mention copying Li Bai and stealing Du Fu, destroying Wang Wei's destruction of Su Shi's literary talent to help me soar; At least pick up a soap, "sit" on wax, and slip a slice of meat, you can also get rich, right?

But after calculating it, he, a high-profile traverser, ignored one point, and he chose the most unpromising profession - running away.

That's it, and everything is over!

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As a result, Wu Ning became the most sloppy traverser in history without any suspense.

In other words, the predecessor of Wu Ning's body fled from Guanzhong, his parents died early, and only an ugly uncle has pulled him to this day.

Don't look at the Tang Dynasty, today, the fugitives are no longer fresh, it can be said that the fugitives are everywhere, and the ten households are half empty. Not only are the people not surprised, but the government is also turning a blind eye.

If the people don't raise it, the officials won't hold it accountable. It doesn't make the difference between a fugitive and a safe person.

However, a runaway is a runaway after all.

An An has nothing to live by, catch up with the king's grace, give amnesty to the world, and can reasonably and legally mix with the fugitives into An Min.

If you are lucky, you can escape to a remote place with few people, and maybe after the amnesty, you can settle down in a small area from the government.

However, for modern people like Wu Ning, who have been influenced by the prosperity of later generations for thousands of years, and have been poisoned by all kinds of online texts that have traveled through the 24th history with the halo of the protagonist, "running away" is the saddest life.

Don't think about changing the dynasty, basically you can't get out of the village and you will be put down by the rebellion.

It's impossible to rise to the top, no state, no body, and even crimes, do you want to reach the world and become famous? At most, if you go to the county seat, countless people will report you.

Even a rich life is even more difficult. Without him, run away! There is no root, there is nowhere to live, and there is nowhere to live.

Five years!

Wu Ning has been in the mountain col for five whole years. Not only did nothing come of it, but the hut that is now living with my maternal uncle is still temporarily lent to their uncle and nephew.

And the acre of vegetable fields that they rely on for their livelihood are also wasteland that people don't plant, and they are evenly given.

In five years, even if he is replaced by Tang Yi, the grandson can be rich in the world, recognize the emperor as his father, and point to the prime minister's nose and scold his mother.

But Wu Ning can only daydream about two bowls of porridge now.

And you say, Is he willing?

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"Zujun should go to the village, don't you have a lot of affairs waiting for Zujun to make an idea?"

Wu Ning began to drive people away, and he couldn't tell the old man clearly.

Lao Lizheng glared at Wu Ning again, and he didn't plan to bother with this laipi offspring.

turned around and wanted to leave, but when he saw the porridge on the table, he couldn't help frowning.

Wu Ning's baby is a little poor, but he is the earliest sensible among the children in the same village, and he began to make a living for his family at the age of eleven or twelve.

Otherwise, with only that acre of vegetable field and a mother-in-law who is not diligent, the uncle and nephew would have starved to death.

And this kid is indeed clever enough, and the past two years have seen an improvement.

How is this ...... This is gruel again?

The people of the Tang Dynasty had two meals a day, one meal in the morning and one in the evening.

It is normal to eat a thin meal in the evening, but in the morning this meal has to top up to a day's work, if it is not really impossible to open the pot, you will never drink gruel.

Staring at the two bowls of gruel, the old man stopped again.

"What do you eat in the morning?"

Wu Ning was slightly stunned, knowing that the old man had noticed something, and hurriedly smirked: "Drink some thin food in the morning to nourish your body." ”

"Recuperate?" Lao Li was muttering coldly, but he didn't poke it.

Walked slowly to the outside of the courtyard, "Go back to the house, and let your fifth uncle give Sheng a bucket of Chen Guzi." ”

The person has already arrived outside the hospital, still chattering: "It's almost rotten in the warehouse, just to help digest and digest." ”

“......”

Wu Ning was in the courtyard and wanted to say no. But when the words reached his throat, he couldn't say anything.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Grandpa Wu didn't look at it as Lizheng in the mountain pass, and there was a carbon kiln factory at home, but his life was just a little better than ordinary people.

In addition, Xiashan Pass was originally a "clan village", and all of them were surnamed Wu. Relatives are all family. No household can get by, and Grandpa Wu will help them.

Today's family has a bucket, tomorrow's family has two liters, and the old man's life at home may be even more difficult.

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Gritting his teeth, Wu Ning complained hatefully: "Don't let Lao Tzu turn over!" ”

"You baby, with whom are you Lao Tzu Lao Tzu!?"

Outside the hospital, Lao Li was leaning back half of his body, with a serious face, and he came back for some reason.

Wu Ning shrank his neck in fright: "Why did Zujun come back again?" ”

"Humph!" The old man snorted, "Let you be a baby, forget about business." ”

Instructed: "Respond to your uncle, don't go out when you come back, and your fourth uncle will go back to the Aozi in a while." ”

"Oh." Wu Ning responded listlessly, and subconsciously glanced at the porridge on the table.

The heart said that the porridge was almost cold, and the people had not come back yet, and it was estimated that it would be enough to choke after noon.

When he raised his eyes again, the old man was gone.

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After waiting for a long time, I saw that the sun was three poles, and sure enough, the person had not returned. I had to pour a bowl of cold porridge into my stomach indiscriminately, and bring the other bowl back to the stove and put it in the pot to cover it.

As soon as I cleaned up, I saw a small head with a fat head and big ears poking in from outside the hospital.

Fat head and big ears indicate that this person is too fat; The small head is that although the tonnage of this product is not small, it is two years younger than Wu Ning.

Wu Ning Dale, "Huzi, early in the morning, how can you be like a thief?" ”

This fat young man's name is Wu Sanhu, nicknamed Huzi.

The reason why it is called the Three Tigers is not that he is the third, among his peers in Xiashan Pass, the Tiger is exactly the thirteenth, far away from the third.

The reason for calling the Three Tigers, I heard that this kid happened to be born in the Year of the Tiger, the Tiger Month, and the Tiger Day, so his father gave him the name of "Three Tigers".

"Come in and help me with my work."

Wu Ning has been here for five years, and Huzi can be regarded as a playmate since childhood, so naturally you don't need to be polite.

Wu Sanhu over there didn't rush to talk, and first took a good look around the courtyard.

In addition to the exaggerated size, it's really a bit of a snitch.

Seeing that Wu Ning was the only one in the family, he asked, "Our uncle's father?" ”

Wu Ning furrowed his brows, "You're out, what are you looking for our uncle to do?" ”

Don't look at the five big and three rough goods, but the courage is terrible. I don't dare to look at my ugly uncle's face when I see it on weekdays, why did I find it when I entered the door today?

"Out of the house?" When Huzi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

raised his eyes to look at Wu Ning, and shouted again: "Then don't stay at home, hurry up." My mother is coming to your house, and she will be there when she speaks! ”

"Huh?"

Only then did Wu Ning understand why this fat tiger was so flustered, it turned out that his real tiger's mother was coming.

"Won't ......"

"You're here to ask for an account, right?"

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