Chapter Thirty-Five: Mother!

Sleep, like fainting, is a mechanism for the body to protect itself.

Ironcore is very good at using both fusing mechanisms.

When he is injured, he usually chooses sleep to heal.

When you wake up to something big, most of them will disappear, and even if they can't, you will re-understand the dilemma you face in a positive way.

After waking up, the punishment continued, Tie Xinyuan glanced indifferently at the rotten meat that could no longer see the human form, and prepared to drive the carriage home.

It's already dark, and there aren't many people left here, and I heard that the executioner Wei Dao'er who worked this time is very good, and the prisoner hasn't died yet.

Tie Xinyuan was hungry and didn't eat at noon, and now, the young stomach simply didn't allow him to stay here.

Wang Rouhua was still waiting for Tie Xinyuan at Xishuimen, and when she saw her son gobbling up food after washing his hands, Wang Rouhua was relieved, her son really didn't watch the execution.

Today, a few diners also came to eat after returning from watching the punishment, and they looked fine, but they vomited after taking a bite, and their son's appetite was very shallow, since he could eat, he didn't watch it.

"Today's pig's trotters are not tasty." Tie Xinyuan took a bite of the pig's trotter and sighed.

Wang Rouhua picked it up and tasted it and said, "No, it's still the same taste as before, it hasn't changed." ”

"That's what I have with my mouth." Tie Xinyuan picked up the pig's trotters again and patted his stomach with satisfaction after gnawing on the two, indicating that he was full.

Wang Rouhua saw that her son was full, so she dragged him to a resting place, took out a contract and said proudly: "From today on, our family can also eat tiles to live, and the income of sixty yuan a year, even if the soup cake shop is not opened, our mother and daughter will not starve to death." ”

Tie Xinyuan took the contract and read it carefully, and said to his mother: "It's a little cheap." ”

Wang Rouhua said with a smile: "The one who opened the grain store can give seventy yuan of money, and the reason why my mother gave the place to the silk village is to want to have a long time."

The shopkeeper of the silk village said. He is going to build a two-story building on the ground of our house, with two courtyards in front and back, which is a big deal.

In this way, we can collect sixty yuan for a long time, unlike the grain store, which can sell grain by building a shack, and if the silk village defaults, our family can take back the small building and yard. That's for the best. ”

Tie Xinyuan suddenly remembered the piece of golden tiger head given by Lao Huang, took it out of his arms and handed it to his mother, "I helped Lao Huang once, he gave this thing." You take it to the silver building and melt it, and give you two hairpins, the kind with beaded strings, which look beautiful. ”

Wang Rouhua touched her cheek and smiled: "Old woman, what kind of gold and silver are you wearing, my mother will keep it for you, and this will also be a bride price when you marry your daughter-in-law in the future." ”

Tie Xinyuan laughed and said: "You have to choose the child's wife carefully, if I don't like it, I will run away on the day I get married." ”

Wang Rouhua narrowed her eyes and calculated: "Forget about sugar candy." Marry him, you will work hard for a lifetime, my mother is very open now, and the gold and jade hall is not as good as our mother and son's current coarse tea and light rice.

The princess can't ask for it, the girl is good. But she is not a blessed person, you see her eyebrows and eyes are tangled, and she is destined to be sad in the future.

She suffers for her, and it is right to help her. My son can't be unlucky with her. ”

Tie Xinyuan looked at his mother and said blankly: "You seem to have been harmed by people's nonsense before, why do you believe this now?" ”

Wang Rouhua said proudly: "I am a mother now, what is a little girl's family comparing to me." ”

"But I have promised the princess. If she really can't find a husband, I'll marry her. ”

Wang Rouhua waved her hand magnificently and said: "It's nothing, as a mother, I haven't heard of a princess who can't get married, it's okay for you to comfort her casually." ”

"Children have always spoken in ......"

"Fart, when you talk in front of your mother doesn't count, you are still missing? Do you want your mother to count for you?

What kind of promise does a manly man make to a little woman, if you take it seriously, people don't take it seriously.

You can't do such stupid things as delaying you and fulfilling others. ”

Tie Xinyuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, rubbed his cheeks with his hand and said, "Aren't you the most hated and unsympathetic negative man?"

How did it all change when I got to my son? ”

Wang Rouhua snorted and said: "Men who value love and righteousness are too tired to live, and they run like horses and dogs for a word, and your father was killed by love."

If he ignores the other people in Zhuangzi and leaves early with only our mother and son, where will he die, so that he can't even see his son marrying. ”

When it comes to his dead father, there is no way to talk about this truth, Tie Xinyuan bared his white teeth, and finally coaxed his mother who became sad to be happy, but he never mentioned his own affairs.

Scholars generally marry later, and they are not as good as the villagers and peasants who marry at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

If you have to study on the one hand, and take care of your wife and children on the other, you can't do it at all.

I still have time, wait until I'm eighteen years old.

When he went home, Tie Xinyuan felt that the smell of blood in the air was even heavier, and it seemed that the execution was still going on......

God can't seem to stand this tragic scene, and the city of Tokyo, which has not rained a drop of rain since the beginning of summer, is already covered with dark clouds.

In the distance, blood-red lightning lit up the distant sky, perhaps because the distance was too far, and when the muffled thunder came, it became weak, and it lost the domineering spirit of the past.

There may be a prisoner who survived but died, and there was a clear bell from the bell tower, which sounded so harsh.

There were many more soldiers in the streets, and they walked in long lines in front of the carriages with spears in hand, and at the back of the procession there were always three or five men tied to ropes, all of them dejected.

The strangest thing is that not a single beggar can be seen on the street, and this time of day should be the most beggars.

When passing by a gutter, he saw the soldiers guarding there, Tie Xinyuan smiled knowingly, Bao Zheng seemed to have made great efforts to rectify the security of Tokyo City this time, but he didn't know how effective it was.

When he got home, the fox ran out to meet him, but was so frightened by the thunder that exploded overhead that he ran back again.

Wang Rouhua smiled: "Look carefully tonight, don't let the fox get into your quilt."

This guy is about to become sperm, and you can see the new hair that has grown up, and it is turning black. ”

"It's not getting black, it's getting white, and it looks like it's black hair in a dark place."

"That's the essence." Wang Rouhua refuted her son and went back to the house, and the conversation with her son today was not very pleasant.

Tie Xinyuan unloaded the horses from the carriage, loosened his chews, poured horse material into the stone trough, filled the water trough next to it with clean water, and went back to his house.

I'm going back to Taixue tomorrow, and I still have to pay attention to the homework that should be reviewed, and my grandfather is already very dissatisfied with his slack studies these days.

deliberately sent his old servant to deliver the book, don't think about the meaning of this, Tie Xinyuan knows it.

After a long drought, there will be a great flood, and God is not reluctant to give rain to the world this year, but to give the rain that is owed in front of him to the world once.

What seems to be a fair distribution has resulted in two diametrically opposed results.

Torrential rain like a note......

The dragon on the city wall spat out a loud roar that never stopped all night, which was the only bad thing about living on the edge of the imperial city.

For this heavy rain, Tie Xinyuan is extremely welcome, even if it can't bring blessings to the world, at least it can take away the smell of blood in this city.

The sound of the hooves of the war horses outside the gate also rang all night, and the empire's conquest of the Maitreya Sect was only now begin.

Thinking of Fujiwara's fragrant and graceful body, Tie Xinyuan closed the window with a smile, wondering if she could escape, when an empire began to deal with a group of people with all its might, they would not care about anything, no matter who these people were or what their identities were.

Even if she is a royal family of the Japanese Kingdom, there is no possibility of being spared.

Besides, Da Song will not care about her so-called eldest daughter's identity, and Bao Zheng will also calm the troubles caused by Li Wei's death from her.

Li Wei's mother has been sitting quietly in front of the Kaifeng Mansion for two days without eating or drinking.

Under such a scorching sun, heat stroke and fainting are already commonplace, and even so, Li Wei's mother insisted on asking Kaifeng Mansion to find the murderer for her. (To be continued.) )