The quiet life in Maolingyi has allowed Liu An, who is at the core of power all day long, to enjoy unprecedented relaxation. It was also respected by the children.

This kind of respect has nothing to do with rights, has nothing to do with personnel, but only with Liu An himself. Even his subordinate Huainan Bagong tried to tell what he had learned in Hongyan Hall.

Children are always open to new things. The popularity of Bagong does not have to be bad at all. Even the swordsmanship that Lei was taught was sought after by the children. After all, being able to get the guidance of the first swordsman in Huainan is an unavoidable thing for anyone.

But in Hongyan Hall, the first swordsman in Huainan retreated from all his arrogance, and handed over the swordsmanship to the children like that, and enjoyed it.

The situation in Maolingyi, of course, someone broadcast it live to Liu Che.

Liu Che was quite satisfied with Yan Ming's arrangement.

Of course, there are also people who will tell Liu Ling about the situation here.

For Yan Ming, Liu Ling's feelings are deeper. But she also has her own melancholy. Once Liu An has no ambitions, there is no point in Liu Ling staying in Chang'an.

Perhaps, when Liu An decided to say goodbye to the road of rebellion, it was when Liu Ling needed to return to Huainan.

Liu An's trip is almost over.

Originally, he planned to chat with the Empress Dowager Dou and the Empress Dowager in Maolingyi to seek political understanding and support.

But after more than ten days of happy and worry-free teaching career, Liu An has forgotten the two women who once thought he was very powerful.

"What is a saint?" Liu An's heart kept asking himself.

From Laozi to Zhuangzi, from Confucius to Mencius, from Sun Tzu to Wuzi, everyone has left their own legend. Everyone's words are influencing future generations.

And those emperors who were once sensational, the final result was just a handful of loess, and there were many of them, all of which no one remembered.

At this moment, Liu An seemed to have found a new purpose in his life.

This goal is not to rebel, not to be an emperor, not to wake up to the power of the world, and to get drunk and lie on the knees of beautiful women. He wants to compile Huainanzi, and he wants to make his protégés all over the world. He will write books and speak, and he will make a family of his own.

"Mr. Liu, let's also play a game of football, how about playing with Mr. Dou?" The children only called Liu An Mr. or teacher at school, and no one paid attention to his identity as the King of Huainan.

At first, Liu An was a little uncomfortable, but after seeing the innocent and clear eyes of the children, Liu An knew that these children were really close to him.

"Kick, why don't you kick. Old Dou, they can't even kick the boys under Mr. Huang, what are they afraid of! Liu An said arrogantly.

Dou Ying gave him a contemptuous gesture and said, "If you don't accept it, you will fight!" ”

The two men brought two carefully selected groups of children to the playground, and a small football game began.

Dou Ying didn't send Li Ling and the others to play at all, but only used the second echelon of his own class.

The two groups fought on the court, but the two important people of the country watched the game from the sidelines, and the children were excited. Liu An has never had this kind of experience. He was thrilled and happy.

In recent years, in Huainan Kingdom, while governing the country, he was thinking about rebellion. In fact, he is contradictory. It's a slogan against him.

Many people say that after Emperor Jing, he is the oldest in generation, and the throne should be his. When one or two people said that, he didn't care. However, when there are many people who talk about it, it naturally breeds a mood of rebellion.

It's just that Liu An himself doesn't know that the rebellion is not what he thinks. It's just a result of the three of them becoming tigers.

Now in Hongyantang, he gradually saw his heart clearly.

Football matches are underway.

Suddenly, someone rushed into the gate of Hongyan Hall.

"Hu Deyong, Hu Deyong, go home and see, your father is dead." A villager shouted.

Dou Ying immediately stood up, and Yan Ming also got up. Liu An didn't know why, but also stood up and looked over.

The person who came was Wang Erxiao from the village, a child herding cattle.

"Your dad is dead." Wang Erxiao saw Hu Deyong dancing on the side of the court, and said loudly.

"Your father just died!" Hu Deyong said lazily and rolled his eyes.

Wang Erxiao saw that Hu Deyong didn't believe it, so he was so anxious that his face turned red and said: "I didn't fool you, your father fell headfirst from the ox cart, broke his neck, and really died." ”

Hu Deyong wanted to scold Wang Erxiao, but when he turned his face and saw Wang Erxiao's serious red face, he chuckled in his heart, pulled his legs and ran back, shouting as he ran: "Wang Erxiao, if you deceive Lao Tzu, see if I don't pick your skin." ”

Yan Ming greeted him, and when he saw Wang Erxiao's expression, he knew that he was not lying, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"When we came back in a hurry, his father suddenly fell down for some reason, with his head down, and he fell to his death." Wang Erxiao has already cried.

Maolingyi is dead, as the Marquis of Maoling, Yan Ming must take a look.

And although Hu Deyong's child is naughty, he is smart and tight, Yan Ming likes this child. It's just that he has a large number of children, and he relies on his parents to farm to make money to support the family, if Hu Deyong's father dies, he doesn't know how to live in the future.

"I'll take a look." Yan Ming clenched his fists and walked out.

The sudden change made the children no longer in the mood to play football.

There are only 200 children in the entire Hongyan Hall now, and they all know each other well. Although the children are usually divided into gangs, they are generally united. Hearing that something had happened to Hu Deyong's family, everyone quieted down.

Liu An took three steps and made two steps, caught up with Yan Ming, and said, "I'll go and have a look with you." ”

During his time in Maoling-eup, he has changed from calling himself the king to calling himself me.

Yan Ming nodded and said: "Lao Hu is the pillar of the family, he is really dead, I don't know how his wife and children live!" ”

The two of them talked as they walked and came to Hu Deyong's house.

Before entering the door, I heard Hu Deyong's mother's cry, and I also saw Hu Deyong kneeling in front of his father's body and his brothers and sisters.

The scene of a big family crying made Yan Ming cry in an instant.

Liu An watched from the side, he governed Huainan Kingdom, and naturally executed prisoners, but he had never seen such a heart-wrenching scene, and he had never participated in the funeral of ordinary people's families.

Mr. Huang was originally in Maoling Township to direct the red and white ceremonies. Now this matter is naturally indispensable to him.

"Don't cry, you can't come back to life. The dead are blessed, or the people are still holding on. Kuroko, you go and pull a coffin, and the money will be counted in my account first. You can't let Lao Hu just stand up like this, no. Mr. Huang said.

Yan Ming took a step forward and said, "The matter of the coffin is counted as the Yanhou Mansion." I sent the person first. ”

Mr. Huang didn't fight with Yan Ming, and the two of them commanded and handled the sudden funeral of the Hu family.

Watching everyone busy, watching the Hu family crying and grabbing the ground.

Liu An suddenly had a sad feeling. This is the life of the small people, and the same is true of their own lives.

People have death after all. When you die, everything you have and what you pursue is empty.