Chapter 77: Rebirth of the Song Dynasty, Gusu Murong
Zhang Xuan's soul flew higher and higher, and there was a bright moon above the white clouds, Zhang Xuan fluttered away, until the wind in the sky, lightning and thunder, Zhang Xuan knew that this time to break through the wall of the world came again.
"My soul has been trained under the Mind Mind Technique! I think this time will be safe! Zhang Xuan was full of confidence, but under a bolt of lightning, Zhang Xuan's confidence was shattered!
"Hurt me!" Zhang Xuan shouted, hurriedly contracted his soul, and didn't dare to put pen to it anymore, his soul melted into a small ball, crystal clear, and lightning kept splitting.
"I'll go, why are there so many lightning bolts this time! Several times more than the world of national arts! Zhang Xuan was terrified in his heart, and hurriedly gathered his mind, and under a few bolts of lightning, Zhang Xuan's soul emitted a lot of gray smoke.
"Am I so nostalgic for this world?" Zhang Xuan looked at these gray mist paths, and he knew that these gray mist were the marks he left in this world.
After the lightning, the space was torn apart again, and a black vortex sucked Zhang Xuan in, Zhang Xuan was dizzy as if he was in a washing machine, and he didn't know how long it took for this intense dizziness to end.
After coming back to his senses, Zhang Xuan has become a fetus again, still with a warm touch and fetal breath rhythm.
"Finally reincarnated, I almost lost my soul!" Zhang Xuan rejoiced, and went to sleep peacefully to repair his injured soul.
Zhang Xuan was seriously injured this time, and he had very little time to be awake, he only knew that his mother was the master of the family, and he had an older brother, but his father was not often at home, and seemed to be running around.
"Hello everyone!" Zhang Xuan said with satisfaction, otherwise he would have to make money from a young age, and his cultivation speed would be greatly reduced. Zhang Xuan learned internal skills, so he could naturally exercise from a young age, unlike the same as Guoshu, and wait until his body grows to start exercising.
A few months later, Zhang Xuan only felt a chill on his body, and then he was lifted upside down, slapped on the buttocks, and couldn't help screaming in pain, "Wow, wow..."
"Congratulations, Madame, it's a little boy!" The midwife saw Zhang Xuan crying, and then she reported the good news to her mother. Zhang Xuan couldn't open his eyes, and only heard a lady's voice.
"Come here, I'll take a look!" The mother's voice was gentle and weak, and after Zhang Xuan was carried over, her face was gently caressed by her fingers, "My son! β
Zhang Xuan opened his mouth to drink milk, and heard someone outside shouting, "My sister has given birth to a son!" I'm going to be an uncle again! Fu'er, you have a younger brother! There was joy in his voice.
Zhang Xuan was half-asleep after eating, and the servants cleaned the delivery room again, and only then did the man bring his nephew to come.
"Sister!" The man smiled, "It's good that the mother and child are safe!" β
"Fu'er, come and see your brother!" The boy, named Fu'er, hurried to his mother's side, only to see a crumpled baby, red all over, happy and scared in his heart, this brother was too delicate.
"I'm going to be a brother!" The boy laughed, "Yes! The man also touched the boy's head and said, "You Murong Fu also have a younger brother!" The Murong family is finally not a single pass! β
All three of them were quite happy. Only Zhang Xuan was puzzled, "Murong Fu? Am I Murong Bo's son? β
The right and wrong in his heart are weird, on the one hand, he knows that Murong Bo only has one son, and on the other hand, he is very uncomfortable when he is a son of a villain.
"Forget it, I still don't want to be so much, it's serious to grow up with peace of mind!" Zhang Xuan said in his heart, the three of them said some more words, and seeing that his sister was very tired, Uncle Zhang Xuan took his brother Murong Fu down.
For half a month, Zhang Xuan didn't see his father Murong Bo, so he must have gone somewhere to make trouble, during this time, Zhang Xuan knew a lot of things.
Mother's surname is Wang, named Cui'e, uncle's name is Wang Qianye, is a scholar, just in the middle of the show this year, 16 years old this year, can be described as a young talent, the two lost their parents since childhood, it was their mother Wang Cui'e who raised Wang Qianye.
With the help of his brother-in-law Murong Bo, he established a Yanbo Villa near Murong Villa.
Zhang Xuan frowned, and said secretly in his heart, "Yanbo Villa, yes, Li Qingluo likes mandal flowers, so it is called Mantuo Villa."
This mandala flower, the Central Plains is not produced, this flower is native to India, Dali has it, it seems that Duan Zhengchun hooked up with Li Qingluo and used such a simple method to send flowers.
In his heart, he was very merciful to this cheap uncle, not only took over, but also died early, and spent his good years in vain.
Zhang Xuan was full of moon, and finally met his father Murong Bo. "Master, come and hug the baby!"
Wang Cui'e said with a smile, Murong Bo took Zhang Xuan, only to see Zhang Xuan staring at him intently, his eyes embarrassed.
Zhang Xuan saw that Murong Bo had an elegant temperament, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and phoenix eyes, but his face seemed to be very haggard due to running around all day.
"Good!" Murong Bo smiled, "Thank you, Madame, for giving birth to a child for me again!" Murong Bo put Zhang Xuan in the crook of his arm and shook it gently, and a licking feeling appeared on his face.
"If the master is not at home, I don't dare to make the name of the master!" Wang Cui'e said, "I don't know if the master has ever thought about what to name the child."
"The way of civil and military affairs is one by one, but now the great cause has not been accomplished, and the use of Chi is unknown" Murong Bo said, "Zhuangzi has clouds, the king of the ancient world, there is nothing to do, and Tiande is just that, my son can be named Zhang Xuan!" β
"Zhang Xuan? Murong Zhang Xuan? Wang Cui'e said, "Good name!" Did Zhang Xuan hear it, you will be called Murong Zhang Xuan in the future! Wang Cui'e teased Zhang Xuandao.
Murong Fu also came over and shouted, "Brother Zhang Xuan! I'm your brother Murong Fu! Grow up quickly, and we'll play together when we grow up! "Murong Fu is also a teenager, so he is naturally not as extreme and stubborn as he was later.
"Congratulations to the old man, happy little boy!" Murong Bo's subordinates are still very young, but their parents followed Murong Bo to walk the rivers and lakes.
The four members of the Murong family will guard the four major villas and guard the Murong Villa, and the four of them are in charge of Qingyun Village, Chixia Village, Jinfeng Village, and Xuanshuang Village, but they are passed down from generation to generation and are intimate.
Zhang Xuan was full of moon, and everyone was drinking happily, and it wasn't until the middle of the night that Murong Bo entered the room and said to Wang Cui'e,
"I won't go out anymore, and there are already people on the rivers and lakes who doubt me!"
Wang Cui'e was very happy and said, "That's okay, the master is always running around, and he doesn't even care about his family!" β
Zhang Xuan knew that this Murong Bo was estimated to be the conspiracy of Yanmen Pass, so he had to live in seclusion for a few years until he finally faked his death and fled to continue his conspiracy.
"A manly man, when he has great ambitions, how can he be reluctant to love his family?" Murong Bo is a machismo, but he is a little stupid, you are a reincarnation, not a unified martial arts.
Zhang Xuan was slandered in his heart, but now he is just a baby, so the main task is to grow up quickly, and when the meridians are grown at the age of six, he can cultivate internal strength!
Anyway, at the end of the story, Daddy Murong Bo became a monk, and his brother Murong Fu was crazy and crazy, and they were all alive, even if Zhang Xuan didn't care, their ending was quite satisfying.
Zhang Xuan didn't care about it, he ate and slept every day, and he slept and ate, but he looked very well-behaved.
"My brother is sleeping again!" Murong Fu pinched Zhang Xuan's little feet and said, "My brother's feet are so soft!" As he spoke, he put his face on it again.
"You kid!" Mother Wang Cui'e smiled, "I'm not afraid that my brother will catch a cold!" When Murong Fu heard this, he hurriedly put Zhang Xuan's little feet in the swaddling clothes, not daring to move.
Zhang Xuan thinks that his cheap brother was not bad when he was a child, if it is possible, it is not impossible to help you become the lord of a small country, anyway, even Li Jun, the mixed river dragon in the Water Margin, can go to sea to become the lord of a small country, and his brother Murong Fu is not inferior to this thief.
Uncle Wang Qianye and father Murong Bo are not often seen, uncle Wang Qianye needs to get fame and go to the academy to study, and his father Murong Bo Shizhi ** secretly ran to Shaolin Temple, and it is estimated that he will die in a few years.
Zhang Xuan grew up carefree, he could walk at the age of one, he could speak at the age of two, his family liked it very, the straight little boy was extremely talented, Murong Fu also liked this younger brother very much, in addition to reading, he played with Zhang Xuan, and occasionally taught Zhang Xuan some poetry and words.
Zhang Xuan didn't mind playing with Murong Fu, after all, Murong Fu still had a lot of affection for his family. However, the Murong family is a descendant of Xianbei, and all dynasties have focused on recovering the country, so Murong Fu's schoolwork is still quite heavy.
"Brother, I'm going to read a book!" Murong Fu and Zhang Xuan went crazy all afternoon, and suddenly said, "Otherwise, I will have to be disciplined by my father at night!" β
"Got it!" Zhang Xuan smiled, "Let's go home!" So saying, they went home.
Zhang Xuanxin said that the reason why Murong Fu didn't like reading may be that he had a fear of reading when he was a child, and he just stopped reading because of the Xianbei people.
Back at home, his brother Murong Fu first went to the study to read a book randomly, and Zhang Xuan also looked like a little adult, but it was just some saint's remarks, and Zhang Xuan didn't have to care too much.
After a while, someone came to the study and said, "Big boy, little boy, it's time to eat!" With that, he went first, and then Murong Fu put down the book, "Let's go, brother!" Let's eat! β
When the two came to the side hall, Murong Bo and Wang Cui'e were already sitting at the table, "Fu'er, what did the teacher teach today?" Murong Bo said.
Brother Murong Fu immediately memorized it, "Today, the teacher taught the teacher's table, the minister's cloth, ploughing in Nanyang, and living in troubled timesΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·."
Murong Fu recited it word for word, and Murong Fu was also very talented.
"Good!" Murong Bo smiled, "Let's sit down and eat!" Wang Cui'e also said angrily, "Every time I endorse at this time, the dishes are cold!" β
As he spoke, he picked up vegetables for the two Zhang Xuan brothers, and Murong Bo said, "After eating, Fu'er will come to Shishui Pavilion tonight, and my father has decided to let you start practicing martial arts!" β
Murong Fu was already six years old at this time, and he was literate and literate, and his meridians had been formed, so he could practice his internal skills, Zhang Xuan was just a two-year-old child, and in Murong Bo's eyes, he still needed to wait for a few years. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Infinite Rebirth of Divine Literature" for free for the first time.