The reason why Wang Baoyu is so polite to Wang Lian is that the blood flowing in his body is one aspect, and the most important point is that he has no grievances with Wang Lian, and he was indignant before, but it was just for his own body. Also, Wang Lian looked like this, he didn't think there was any need to worry too much about a sick old man.

In the future world, because of his young age, sensitivity and self-esteem, he is difficult to understand the behavior of his mother and stepfather, and he can't wipe his face, so that he has resented it for many years in vain. If he had known in advance that he would suddenly cross over and make the old people wait for him, Wang Baoyu would have been kind to them when he said at the beginning.

Wang Baoyu's feelings for Wang Lian are actually based on future relatives, traveling through time and space for 1,800 years, perhaps this way can somewhat alleviate the inner concern.

And Wang Lian didn't know that his son had already died, this was just a possessed traverser, but his mood couldn't be calm for a long time, his son returned, and the family was happy, so that his years of guilt were finally relieved.

Listening to Wang Lian, the reason why he would rather die than submit to Liu Bei was not because of Liu Zhang, although he did have a close relationship with Liu Zhang, and he was like a brother. After all, Liu Zhang is the trend of the times, and it is really foolish to insist on it.

Since he learned that Wang Baoyu was in Cao Ying, he made up his mind that he would rather die in the city than belong to Liu Bei, for fear that Liu Bei would make a fuss about himself and then blackmail Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu was very moved and said: "Father, Liu Bei doesn't dare to do anything to you, if you are willing to submit to him, you can submit to him, if you are willing to go back to Yiling with me, there is no problem." ”

Ahem, Mo Qianxun coughed twice, Wang Lian raised his head and asked: "Mo Junshi is Baoyu's confidant, please speak up if you have something to say." ”

Mo Qianxun arched his hand and said, "According to the following opinion, it is better for Mr. Yifu to belong to Liu Bei." There will be war at any time, and it is not a safe place. ”

"Since it's okay, Wang Lian can belong to Liu Bei." Wang Lian is also a smart person, and immediately nodded.

Wang Baoyu glanced at Mo Qianxun, and complained a little that he was too talkative, but Mo Qianxun just didn't see it. Mo Qianxun's words are half true and false, in his opinion, Yiling is surrounded by heroes, but it is not a foolproof place, and he himself does not want Wang Lian to go to Yiling, with Wang Baoyu's identity today, Wang Lian went to Yiling, but I am afraid that it is not easy to settle.

The younger brother Wang Baochuan was also gearing up and wanted to go to Yiling to help Wang Baoyu, but Wang Baoyu did not agree, saying that his father was old and asked him to take good care of Wang Lian, and the old man should always have a son by his side.

Wang Baochuan's mouth was high, but when he saw that his father didn't speak, his mother secretly kicked him again, so he didn't dare to force it, so he had to agree in a muffled voice.

Subsequently, Wang Baoyu lived in Zitong County, and the Cai family knew how to arrange people with etiquette and took care of Wang Baoyu meticulously.

In the next few days, Wang Lian took the medicine on time, and his body got better and better, and he could even walk on the ground, and his demeanor was still the same. The family is naturally happy in their hearts, and they attribute this qiē to Wang Baoyu.

Wang Lian wrote the table of surrender and handed it to Wang Baoyu, and prepared to go with Wang Baoyu to meet Liu Bei. Wang Baoyu thought about it again and again, but did not agree, but just let Wang Lian stay in Zitong County first, and he would arrange the rest.

After receiving Zitong County, it was regarded as a meeting gift for Liu Bei, but Mo Qianxun immediately built a new one, and he couldn't show how good his relationship with Wang Lian was, so as to prevent Liu Bei from making a fuss about this matter.

This idea coincides with Wang Baoyu, he doesn't want Liu Bei to blackmail himself by detaining Wang Lian, although to this day, he can't talk about how deep his feelings are with Wang Lian, but if he is innocent and involves Wang Lian and this lovely brother, it is also a big sin of himself.

So, Wang Baoyu found Wang Lian and other family members to discuss, acted in a play, and left Zitong County noisily, and Wang Lian and others did not send each other.

The surroundings of Zitong County, of course, have Liu Bei's eyeliner, and the spies quickly reported this matter to Liu Bei, Liu Bei looked puzzled, and didn't understand which play Wang Baoyu was singing, but he also knew Wang Baoyu's temperament very well, and he knew a little about Wang Baoyu's sad childhood in Zhuge Liang, so it was estimated that the matter of recognizing relatives was not very smooth.

Wang Baoyu and others left Zitong County and continued all the way to the west, Li Hui, the Taishou of Fucheng, heard the news and hurriedly went out of the city for ten miles to greet him, and said countless compliments.

Wang Baoyu didn't want to enter Fucheng, but Mo Qianxun insisted on going, the reason was that he wanted to worship Pang Tong and see how Liu Bei took care of him after he died!

"Chihiro, what is there to be nostalgic for such a different body?" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"Alas, after all, it has been with me for decades, and there are still feelings." Mo Qianhiro sighed.

"Pang Tong is a great talent in the world, and he should be worshipped." Jia Zhigang didn't know the reason, and stepped forward and said.

Wang Baoyu and Mo Qianxun couldn't help laughing, it was that, Pang Tong in the past finally hated, and now Qianxun shows his talents, it is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false, and he points out the country and talks and laughs.

Li Huizun Liu Bei's order, to Wang Baoyu respectful, wine banquet waiting, Wang Baoyu stayed in the city for two days, led everyone, solemnly worshiped Pang Tong.

I have to say that Liu Bei is very good at doing face-saving things, not only erecting a stone tablet a few meters high in front of Pang Tong's grave, but also established an ancestral hall last year, named Feng Xiao Temple.

Walking into the ancestral hall, Wang Baoyu was startled, and according to the ratio of one to one, a clay statue of Pang Tong was made for future generations to admire. I don't know which folk art master's masterpiece it is, this clay statue is very similar to Pang Tong before his death, and even the bohemian appearance is very godlike, and when he came in, he thought that another Pang Tong was reborn!

Li Hui exaggerated that since the establishment of the Feng Xiao Temple, the neighborhood has been in good weather, thanks to Pang Tong's blessing. Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing and symbolically bowed twice.

Jia Zhigang respected Pang Tong, solemnly worshipped, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "God is jealous of talents, and the moss relics are relict in the temple." Its heart is a heavenly lesson, and the years are late. ”

Mo Qianxun was originally on the verge of collapse, his feelings were tense all the time, Jia Zhigang's words sounded like thunder in his ears, and finally he couldn't hold it back, prostrate on the ground, crying bitterly, and howling dryly, but no one knew what he was talking about.

Mo Qianxun cried bitterly, he couldn't stop, everyone didn't know what was going on, and Jia Zhigang was even more puzzled, why did he cry so much? Wang Baoyu saw that Mo Qianxun was crying non-stop, worried about causing doubts, sighed, and whispered in his ear: "Qianhiro, the past is no more, don't be too sad." ”

Mo Qianxun nodded, and after solemnly worshipping his former body again, he left without saying a word.

"Chihiro, how do you feel?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Liu Bei is hypocritical and righteous, trying to use this matter to cover people's ears and eyes, but I don't know that I am still alive, and this matter will be settled with him sooner or later." Mo Qianxun gritted his teeth and said.