The old man laughed again, Yue Fu and Yue Fei also looked at each other and smiled, the old man finished laughing, and then said: "Then, the old man thought, Yue Lang is not talking about playing, it is true, in those days, there are many people who do not obey, and then the streets are full of snapping and spanking sounds, and the big bronze bell also rings non-stop, haha, it's really funny to think about it now, and then I don't know when the spanking is gone, and the big bell is not ringing, and the old man suddenly found that he hasn't made a mistake for many days." ”

A middle-aged man next to him continued: "Lao Zhangtou is right, at that time, the big guy found out why Yue Lang did this, before Yue Lang came, we were used to killing people on the street, and now, we can't see the street quarrel, the two have a dispute, immediately go to the government to find someone, don't quarrel, just find a reader to evaluate and see who is right and who is wrong, how dare you think before?" If the two sentences are wrong, they immediately greet them with fists and knives, and now, except for which mother-in-law scolds her own man on the street, it is relatively common, who still quarrels? ”

"That's right! Just you, drinking all day long, give your mother-in-law a blue nose and swollen face! Hahahaha" I don't know who laughed at this man next to him, and the man's face turned red and retorted: "It's not a beating!" It's not a beating......"

Lao Zhangtou drank a bowl of tea and breathed a sigh of relief: "Anyway, Yue Lang is really our great benefactor in Jiqian Erzhou, let's all say, if there are more officials like Yue Lang in the Great Song Dynasty, why do you have to get to the point before?" Give the Jurchen thief a breathless! To tell you the truth, when Fang Zhizhou recruited troops to go north to King Qin, all of us signed up.

Because everyone heard that Yue Lang saved the official family. I have made great achievements and are ready to celebrate. As a result, I heard that in order to cover the escape of the bastards in Tokyo, 30,000 soldiers were wiped out. Yue Lang also died in battle, at that time, I don't know how many people put linen on Yue Lang, and they all shouted to avenge Yue Lang and avenge the soldiers, but unfortunately the old man was old, Fang Zhizhou didn't want it, and selected a group of young men and went to the battlefield.

Can the Great Song Dynasty have today, Yue Lang and our 30,000 soldiers in Jiqian Erzhou have no credit? When the official family was in the sky. Let's tighten our belts and send food to the sky, to be honest, if it weren't for Yue Lang, we wouldn't be able to do this, fortunately, God's eyes are not blind, and Yue Lang was sent back, and when we heard that Yue Lang was still alive and made great achievements, the first thing we did was to do it. It's to push the mound that the bastards in Qianzhou made for Yue Lang, Yue Lang is not dead yet, and those bastards will make a tombstone for Yue Lang and curse people!? ”

Yue said with a smile: "That also means that Yue Lang is more loved!" ”

Lao Zhangtou scolded with a smile: "Then there is no tombstone for others!" Look at our Jizhou. Every household set up a shrine for Yue Lang, praying that Yue Lang was safe and sound, and what kind of clothes and graves did those bastards from Qianzhou. The old man almost didn't fight the old guys! ”

The flash people talked nonsense, making Yue Flip and Yue Fei also safe and sound. In the end, Lao Zhangtou bit the steamed bun. sighed and said: "That's okay, Yue Lang has become a big hero, and he drove the Jurchens away with his brother, we have a good life to live again, to be honest, who wants to fight?" Too many of our soldiers in Jizhou and Qianzhou have died on the battlefield, from ancient times to the present, have the Jiangnan soldiers died so much? It's all about helping those northerners take the blame!

Now it's okay, Yan Yun has also snatched it back, and we are also stable, so ah, just be a mountain man in peace, this is also what Yue Lang left us, and find us a way to live, go around to find people to buy those things born on our mountain, to be honest, these things used to be all over the mountains, and some people used them to feed the pigs, but now they have become fragrant and sweet, and the wages of our group of people are also quite high, enough for us to live comfortably.

These are all things left to us by Yue Lang! Now I heard the news from Luzhou that Yue Lang is going to be the prime minister, we are very happy, a good official like Yue Lang should be the prime minister, we ordinary people, we have a good life, in the end, we just want to be fed and clothed, what else? Children and grandchildren, multiply, that's it, saying that they are willing to fight for life and death, isn't it? ”

Leaving the tea stall, what Lao Zhang Tou said still made Yue Fei have endless memories, he was born at the bottom, disgusted with the strong, so he continued to improve himself, and he wanted to protect himself by force, and then protect others, and his younger brother was far from having such a strong will as him, but inadvertently, he was recognized and appreciated by everyone, and even loved by the people.

"Rokuro, you say, why is that?" Yue Fei didn't understand very well.

Yue Fu rode on the horse and said slowly: "Actually, this is very easy to say, what the people care about, food, clothing, housing and transportation, this is the most basic and the most difficult to do, as for the war This kind of thing, in fact, it is very far away from them, what they think about every day and every night is to be full of food and clothing, and if they meet this, they will meet everything, and the next thing will be good."

Such people, after all, are a minority, governing the people, the reason is very simple, let them be fed and clothed, it is fine, but most officials prefer to be ambitious, and they have to make great achievements, and as a result, they suffer themselves and the people even more. ”

Yue Fei was silent for a long time.

When he was getting closer and closer to home, Yue Fan's heart was already beating in high speed, really, he hadn't come back for too long, he hadn't seen his relatives for too long, he was even a little apprehensive and a little scared.

The old father who makes himself sober, the old mother who loves and even dotes on him, and the person who is most sorry, are they all okay?

Yuejia Zhuangzi is still so prosperous, and in Xiangzhou, it is very prosperous, and even people can't tell where is Luzhou City, where is Yuejia Zhuangzi, Yuejia Zhuangzi got the permission of the government, built a city wall, upgraded to Yuejia Town, became an administrative division, with a population of more than 100,000, it is the economic center of the entire Jiangnan South Road, extending in all directions, and the goods of the entire Jiangnan can be found in Yuejia Town.

This is the news that Yue Tuo heard from the words of the people on the road, and all this, he did not pay attention, he walked towards the place in his memory, and saw the familiar door, the familiar "Yue Mansion" plaque, the familiar porter Lao Zhaotou, the moment he stepped on the steps, Yue Tuo had a feeling of being in a different world, until Lao Zhao Tou found that something was not right, raised his head and looked at Yue Tuo, for a while, his eyes widened, his mouth was open, his hand trembled and stretched out to point at Yue Tuo, and he couldn't say a word.

Yue turned forward and shook Lao Zhao's hand: "I'm back, Uncle Zhao." ”

Just one sentence made Lao Zhao Tou cry, held Yue Tou's hand tightly, kept nodding, just shed tears, and when Yue Fei stepped forward, Lao Zhao Tou was even more surprised, on this day, the two sons of Yue Mansion finally went home.

didn't alarm anyone, Yue Tuo and Yue Fei entered the gate, and then closed the door of the mansion, don't disturb the lives of others, Lao Zhao Tou hurriedly said that he wanted to inform Master Yue, Yue Tuo stretched out his hand to stop: "Let me go by myself Uncle Zhao, brother, let's go together!" ”

Yue Fei nodded, and walked into the long-lost home with Yue Tuo, passing through the front hall and entering the backyard, Yue Flip saw a white-haired old man holding a doll about two or three years old who was walking slowly, it seemed to be very comfortable, Yue Fei saw that this was not Yue Yun's nephew, and his heart immediately beat violently, Yue Fei also looked at the child was not Yue Yun, and immediately realized that this child was probably Yue Yun's son.

"Daddy."

Yue He was holding his little grandson Sun Yueguang in his arms, and suddenly heard a voice in his ears that was once familiar but had not been heard for a long time.

"Daddy."

Different voices, but they are also very familiar, so familiar that Yue He suddenly had an urge to cry.

Turning around, Yue He saw the two stinky boys who made him dream, really, really had the urge to cry, but as a father, he couldn't cry, and he shouldn't cry, no matter how many times Yue He cried because he missed his son in the long dark night, he couldn't cry in front of his son, this was his dignity and face as a father.

"Coming back?"

Three words, Yue He almost used all his strength, walked in front of Yue Tuo, and handed the little doll in his arms to Yue Tuo: "Tuo'er, this is your son, you gave him the name, Yue Guang, Guang'er, call Daddy, this is your Daddy, shout." ”

Yue Flip couldn't help but cry, really, took over the little doll that was looking at him with a puzzled face, Yue Flip's tears swirled in his eyes, son, his own son, he hadn't seen his son since he was born, Xiao Yue Guang didn't know Yue Flip at all, and he didn't quite understand why his grandfather wanted to call this man his father, but he listened to his grandfather's words very much, so he timidly shouted "Daddy".

Yue Flip's tears slipped down instantly, and he hugged the little meat ball in his arms tightly, Xiao Yue Guang didn't seem to understand why the person who hugged him was crying, but he suddenly stretched out his chubby little hand and wiped his tears for Yue Flip.

Yue He walked to Yue Fei's side, held Yue Fei's hand, looked at Yue Fei's rough hands, and a slight wound on his face, there seemed to be something shiny in his eyes about to flow down, but he still said in his mouth: "Martial arts still haven't arrived at home, otherwise there shouldn't be wounds on the body, or on the face, Pengju still has to practice martial arts diligently, otherwise, it is really difficult to assume such an important position in the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

Yue Fei left tears, just nodded, and couldn't say a word, only a heart full of happiness, and happiness. (To be continued.) )