The suburbs of Jiankang at night staged the joys and sorrows of the world.

In Yongning Village, less than five miles away from the city, Li Zheng is an old sour Confucian who has read poetry and books but has never been lifted in his life, and he barely supports himself by relying on Li Zheng's ministry.

Later, under the mediation of others, he married a new widow and young woman, and when he was old, he had a son, and Fu Xiang added a son to him, although he was a stupid son, after all, he had a queen.

As for whether this stupid son can continue the incense, Lao Li is not in a hurry, and after his son and the crown, it is not difficult to find him a widow or a disabled girl with some thoughts, and give birth to a crooked melon and cracked dates.

It's just that Lao Li can't wait for that day.

During the Shangyuan Festival, Lao Li was taking his stupid son to Jiankang City to watch the lantern festival, because many female dancers vied to invite the poet fairy master to go to the painting boat, which caused a commotion, and Lao Li was knocked on the head in order to protect his stupid son.

I didn't have anything to do, and I didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, the night breeze of Qinhuai blew, and Lao Li Zheng had a high fever after returning home, and Lang Zhong was helpless, so he could only let Lao Li be resigned to his fate and wait for death.

Lying on the lonely bed, Lao Li is looking at the heartless and heartless son in the yard, seventeen or eighteen years old who is still playing with mud, his heart is like death, if he is gone, the mother-in-law will definitely remarry again, this stupid son is not starving to death?

glanced at the mother-in-law who was sitting in the room sighing for a long time, and Lao Li was anxious.

Last night, when she was asleep, the mother-in-law rummaged through the cabinets, probably trying to escape from the quagmire with the only little money left in the family, she thought she didn't know, but in fact she was very sober at the time.

Lao Li is knowing that this is a return to the light.

Thinking about it, Lao Lizheng was finally confused, and he didn't know how long he slept, and when he woke up, it was already dark, and the stupid son leaned on the back of the door and whispered, saying inexplicable words, but his mother-in-law was nowhere to be seen.

Lao Li was propping up his body and asked, "What about your mother?" ”

The stupid son squeaked and whined, Lao Li was listening to seven or eight, and his heart became more and more cold, the aunt was really unreliable, and she didn't want to cook at this time, so she ran out of the Li family.

Maybe it's already gone.

Lao Li was feeling more and more uncomfortable, staring at his stupid son who didn't understand anything, and it took a long time to burst into tears.

Son, what will you do when Daddy is gone?

I'm going to starve to death.

Lao Li's heart is like a knife, looking at his son's stupid face, Lao Li is giving birth to a desperate thought.

I can't bear to see you so desolate.

Lao Lizheng was not willing to attack his son in the end, it is better to die than to live, in case he dies, the aunt still has a little conscience, what if his son meets some good people......

Lao Li is dying.

The stupid son pushed Lao Lizheng's corpse, muttered to his father, and found that his father, who was very serious on weekdays, didn't say a word, and the stupid son pushed again, and found that his father was still motionless.

The stupid son grinned and slapped Lao Lizheng in the face, "Dad, get up!" ”

Lao Li is still not moving.

The stupid son was stunned, and then slapped again, "Dad, get up!" ”

Lao Li is still not moving.

The stupid son finally understood a little bit, and his father didn't seem to be able to get up anymore, the stupid son was stunned for a long time, the smile on his face faded little by little, and tears slipped down one by one.

In an instant, the clear sky exploded with thunder.

The stupid son under the thunder, suddenly his body was instantaneous, and his cloudy eyes that didn't understand the world suddenly brightened.

The bright eyes were first confused, and then suddenly.

The stupid son turned around, looked at the young scholar standing silently outside the house, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Fan Fuzi's expression was indifferent, "You have died again, father." ”

The silly son laughed, "I'm still alive." ”

"It's useless, this world is not the world you are in, if you can know the memory of your stupid son, you should know that in this world you are a stranger, a demon who is to be detected, arrested and even killed by Beizhen Fusi."

The stupid son was silent for a while, turned around and looked at Lao Lizheng's corpse, and nodded, "The hegemony of the country is no longer being found, but there is still one thing I can do." ”

Fan Fuzi shook his head, "Since I can find you, will I let you get your wish again, here, no longer you are a world where one person has the final say, I came here today just out of pity, I want to tell you something about this overlord." ”

The stupid son laughed, "Say! ”

Fan Fuzi was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Live well, don't die." ”

After all, you and I are old friends.

The stupid son pouted disdainfully, "You think I'll live like you, aggrieved?" ”

Fan Fuzi shook his head, "Don't be aggrieved, I have her to accompany me." ”

The stupid son was stunned, "Have you found the widow concubine?!" ”

Fan Fuzi shook his head seriously, "She is not your concubine, maybe she used to be, but that is just a beauty plan to destroy your country, she is my lover, and she has always been." ”

The stupid son sighed, "My heart is ruthless, I regret not being at the beginning......"

Fan Fuzi nodded in agreement, "Regret not being at the beginning." ”

The stupid son suddenly looked restrained, quietly took the wooden stick behind the door, stared at Fan Fuzi and smiled, "If I remember correctly, you are a powerless reader." ”

Fan Fuzi shook his head, "You can kill me?" ”

Without those generals, even if you are the lord of the world, it is not easy to kill me now.

After all, this is Da Liang.

After all, I am a master who is trusted by Jiankang Tong and Ning Hong, how can there be no one around.

The stupid son stared intently at the distance for a moment, and the two armored soldiers could be seen in the corner staring at this side, and couldn't help but put down the wooden stick in his hand and smiled bitterly, "You're still so afraid of death." ”

Fan Fuzi turned around, "Because it is not easy to live, people have died once, only to know what fame and hegemony are just empty in the end, no matter how big the green name is, sitting on the broadest country, after all, you can only take away a skin bag." ”

The voice came with the wind: "Don't let down Dr. Wu again, King Wu!" ”

Lao Lizheng's surname is Wu.

gave his son a very random name, husband.

I hope that all of us and others can find an errand in this prosperous era and live a stable life.

Stupid son, surnamed Wu Mingfucha.

The awakened king today was stunned for a long time, until Fan Fuzi's figure disappeared around the corner, and then he sighed gloomily, "I regret not being at the beginning, and now I am alone in a foreign country, where is Dr. Wu?" ”

I am the king of Wu.

But this is Da Liang, a woman's world.

I don't have a million heroes, and I don't have Dr. Wu, the minister of the humerus, even if he is, will he forgive himself for the mistake of listening to slanderous rumors and giving him a sword to kill himself?

Before he died, he put his eyes on the east gate and vented his anger when he saw the death of the country.

If he sees himself again, he will treat him with the power of a monarch and a minister, but he is afraid that this Doctor Wu is the one who really wants to kill him.

The stupid son suddenly felt boundless and lonely, and sighed softly, "There is no one left." ”

A figure suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and the voice was like a bell, "The minister is here!" ”