Spanning thousands of years, at this moment, there is a feeling of being suddenly separated from the world. Those starry eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky. At this moment, endless time passed and pierced into his heart. But at this time, he can't stay, this is a place he is destined not to stay for long. He was just a flash, like a lilting cat, and landed not far in front of her, and then disappeared into the distance in the night. Leaving only one back, maybe this is a moment between him and her that stays in his heart, but it will not be a good memory for each other.

Thousands of miles away, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, in the city of Chang'an. The eldest grandson Wuji has left, and this bustling city is bathed in a peaceful night, and perhaps people with different thoughts in the dark are secretly active. But that will change after tonight. The treacherous shape of the clouds will take a huge turn after this night, and no one can say whether this qiē is good or bad. Datang is deviating more and more from the normal track, or it will deviate from the original trajectory to a different kind of bright light.

Time is the cheapest thing, no one will pay anything for it, or put in a lot of effort, but it can never leave its footsteps, this qiē is the moon in the mirror, but in vain.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, not to mention that the Cui family has made a great move during this time, and there are a large group of people squatting in front of the Cui Mansion at any time, these people may not be able to penetrate into the upper echelons of the Cui family, but they can buy a few people, or go over the wall to see the excitement. These small movements are a breeze. To be sent to the door of this first family to keep an eye on each of them is not a simple role. The Cui family had changed dramatically the night before, and they were all like cats that had smelled fishy. One by one, the hairs exploded, jumping up and down for a series of vertical and horizontal combinations, trying to know the true reason. So the day after the incident, the Cui family's subordinates who went out to buy vegetables, as well as the various low walls, all became fragrant buns in the eyes of these people.

Every time the Cui family walks out of a person, someone will come forward to talk, and someone will step on the spot outside every section of the courtyard wall. But they all restrained each other. When they see their peers, they will abide by the rules that have always come and go, which is also a tacit understanding between them, after all, although they are secretly the elite of the major families. They even dominate the shady 'business' of their respective families. But on the surface, they are nothing, just ordinary people, and if they really want to fight each other, they will not provoke unnecessary strong enemies for their masters. Besides, there are so many people in the Cui family. The wall is so long. Where is not the same.

With these small actions, what happened in the Cui family this night gradually appeared on the desks of the speakers of the major families, one by one, either gloating, or looking at the small note in their hands in a daze, this news made them really can't believe it, and they can't wait to give themselves two mouths, so that they can believe that they are not in a dream.

The content of the message is much the same. The Cui family was punished by heaven a few days ago, and the important people in the family almost died. Only a few or usually accumulate virtue and get away with it. As for who died, each of these families has also obtained a list, and the most important one to note is the name 'Cui Chang'. This person, these big families and the court are all thunderous, the last head of the Cui family, the current head of the family, Cui Jing's son. is a difficult role, although he did not appear in Li Tang, but in the pre-Sui period, he was a pivotal figure in the court, ranking in the same position as the king of the backer at that time. It can be said that this old man stomped his feet at that time, and the entire Great Sui government and opposition were shocked. But now the old man is dead, and he died in an unknown way, according to the information received, he was struck by lightning.

But no one in these families will take this information seriously, and when it comes to their status, who hasn't made some small moves behind their backs, but no one has seen that they have been punished by God, how can this Cui clan get together and be struck by lightning? Do they think that this is the favor of God, to try the taste of thunder in this day? Therefore, it must be unbelievable, and since it is not the so-called 'curse', it must be man-made.

Thinking of this possibility, these big families all felt cold, who is this? Dare to attack the Qinghe Cui family, who is recognized as the head of the five surnames and seven hopes, and he is so ruthless, he almost wiped out the top level of this family in one pot, such a stroke can be called a swallowing of mountains and rivers! But in the blink of an eye, they broke out in a cold sweat, and the sweat soaked the clothes in their hearts. What if this lawless creature came to his house like this?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, so there was a strange phenomenon in the whole Datang, that is, all the people of the major families were like rabbits chased by hunting dogs, and they hurriedly fled from the base camp of their respective families, and they were all separated, for fear that they would be stewed together. One by one, they threw out various conditions to recruit those people in the green forest who usually don't look at them, as well as those 'heroes' heroes. As long as they are passable, then these people will recruit them and offer them good food and drink, hoping that these people can save their lives when they need it.

Li Kuan rode a small donkey on a remote path, on either side of the road were low grass, and in the distance were bare fields where wheat had been harvested. They have fulfilled their mission, allowing the hard-working people of Datang to reap a year's hope, although this hope may not allow them to persist until the autumn harvest of the second year. But if they don't die of hunger, these kind and simple people will keep to themselves and let the landlords who are powerful and prosperous over their heads be exploited.

Li Kuan looked at the smoke curling in the village in the distance, and the children in the village who were giggling and frolicking at the edge of the village, and felt that the anger and unwillingness in his heart had become much lighter. He blew up those people of the Cui family, although these people wanted to kill him first, but it was impossible to say that he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt, after all, he was not a demon who really killed people without blinking, and he didn't know what magic skills were cultivated by human blood. He is also a human being, a man of flesh and blood, with his own joys and sorrows, and it is impossible to ignore it after igniting a gunpowder bag and killing a large area. Only these prosaic and real pictures of life can soothe his turbulent mind. There may be a few people who have a special place in his life, such as Li Lizhi's tears, Xiao Tianxiang's shallow pear vortex with a grin on her head and a smile, and those eyes as bright as stars.

"Uncle, where are you from?" Li Kuan didn't pay attention, let the little donkey under his crotch walk, and unconsciously walked to the small village he saw in the distance. A little guy poked his head out from behind a pile of wheat stalks and looked at the stranger riding the 'big horse' in front of him. Although he was small, he was still wearing open crotch pants, and there were traces of dried snot on his little face, but he still asked.

"Little one, do you ask me?" Li Kuan looked down at the little guy who was blocked by a large pile of wheat stalks, and only a big head poked out, and pointed his finger at himself and asked.

"Hmm!" The little head behind the straw pile lit up like a chicken eating rice.

"I'm from the other side of heaven!" Li Kuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the few remaining burning clouds in the sky and said.

"Then uncle, are you an immortal?" The little head stretched out his dirty little hand, held his index finger in his mouth, and his big eyes were clear like a lake under the autumn sun, clear and refreshing.

"Uncle is not an immortal, there are no immortals in this world." Li Kuan replied with a smile. Along the way, he saw a lot of suffering, and also saw countless backbones that did not give in in the face of suffering, which made him have an impulse not to vomit and be unhappy. At this time, I met a lovely child in this place.

"Oh......" The little head was a little disappointed, and this disappointment was undisguised on the smiling face.

"Little one, you have something on your mind when you're so big! What a big ghost! Li Kuan had a rare good mood in his heart during this time, and couldn't help but tease this little guy, what an interesting child.

"If Uncle you are a fairy, then you can call Abba back, then Grandma won't be so hard! Abba has been up the mountain for many days! The little head had a sad expression on his face, as if he had thought of something that pained his little heart.

"So what's your name, little one? Who are you, Abba? Li Kuan got off the donkey and sat down under the old locust tree at the head of the village, this old locust tree was very old, the cracked bark of the tree told the wind and frost it had experienced over the years, but the lush canopy showed endless vitality.

"Mother won't let me sue others, Abba's name!" The little guy either talked about these words, believed Li Kuan in his heart, and walked out from behind the wheat straw pile. He was wearing tattered coarse cloth clothes, which looked very ill-fitting, obviously much larger, and there were no shoes on his feet, and his little feet were just stepping on the warm ground. Although this little guy didn't look big from his face, he was only three or four years old, but when he walked out of the pile of wheat stalks, Li Kuan found that this child was not small, not far from ordinary children of six or seven years old.

"But Uncle is none other than that! Didn't you call me uncle! Li Kuan teased the little guy.

"Yes......" The brain of the little head is obviously insufficient, and the tilted head seems to be thinking about this Yan sù question, and after thinking for a long time, the fingers in the mouth are not taken out.

"Then, I'll sue Uncle Sù, and Uncle is not allowed to say it to others!" The little head said, but he didn't wait for Li Kuan to answer, and then said: "My name is Di Renjie......" (to be continued......