Time is like light, like the rising and setting of the sun, but also like the brilliance in people's eyes, alternating between the past and the present in the change of joy, anger and sorrow.

In the awkward eyes of Stupid Niang and You Erma, the thick calendar was quickly torn off more than a hundred pages.

The pleasant sound of chopping stuffing echoed in the small kitchen, the sound was not beautiful at all, but the children listened very seriously, and the little ones knew that they wanted to make dumplings, and their stomachs were about to be crispy when they listened to this wonderful sound.

Zhefang Qianzhitang sent You Erma's firewood money this month, You Erma was very happy, and brought back a corner of lean meat in the middle of the afternoon, but he was happy to the four children.

In addition to the two brothers Chen Che and Chen Wen, there are two new members in the family.

The two new sisters are hard-working orphans, and Meng Zun, one of the four statues in Zhefang, has a big disciple named Shang Rui, and the little sister was picked up by Shang Rui.

Shang Rui was on the way out on an errand a few years ago, and saw a village of people shouting and barking from a distance, and the red light covered the sky, so he hurried over, and found that it was a family in the village who had gone out of the water, and half of the village was fetching water to put out the fire.

The sisters-in-law and aunts surrounded the two little girls in front of the fire, looking at the two orphans with wet eyes. The older girl was motionless, not crying or making trouble, and the younger girl kept crying for her parents.

According to the neighbors, the little girl is the daughter of the couple who died in the fire, and the older girl came to the village the day before yesterday and lives in the little girl's house, and it is not clear what kind of relative the little girl is.

The older little girl is the silly girl, because not long after her arrival, this strange fire happened. After people thought of something, their sympathetic eyes gradually became evasive, and the old village chief, who was very old, said all the good things, and was stunned that no family was willing to take in two children.

Later, the old village chief heard that Shang Rui was from Zhefang, so he sent someone to Shang Rui to send the two children to Zhefang Huiyoufang.

After returning to Zhefang, trouble came again, several good mothers in Huiyoufang had to take care of the orphans in the whole workshop, and they couldn't take care of the silly girl alone, the silly girl was hungry and full every day, and sometimes she didn't know what was going on, so she would stand under the sun with bruised arms, and the worried housekeeper smoked a cigarette.

Not long ago, Stupid Niang and You Erma, who heard about this, discussed it, and the two hit it off, and Silly Niu and Chubby came to their thatched courtyard, of course, Silly Niu and Chubby were the names that Stupid Niang later gave them.

Chen Wen had just walked out of the shadow of losing his mother, and soon became one with the two little sisters, and the small thatched courtyard suddenly added a bit of liveliness.

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The river is like a rainbow, the color waves are rippling, Chen Che carried a bamboo basket on his back, walked under the inclined embankment of the Huiji River with his head down, and happily picked one after another fatty wild vegetables.

"Wow! Sweet grass roots, dig them up for my younger brothers and sisters to eat..."

"Oh, what a bunch of shepherd's cabbage, go back and cook it, soak it in salt..."

"Wow, a pair of little boots? Ahh Aunt Ten?"

Shui Songxiang was lying in the green shade, and when she saw Chen Che in front of her, she stretched out her arms lazily, raised her eyes, and said with a smile: "Hehe, stinky boy, it's not a loss to lose your life if you are so far away from Zhefang." ”

Shui Songxiang was like a fisherman, swinging the invisible fishing rod lightly, and at this time, Chen Che was like a hook in his throat, and he regretted his behavior of staying away from Zhefang.

"Aunt Ten, actually, you..."

"Shut up, I don't understand how you're still alive, but today, hum... Must die!"

As soon as Shui Songxiang touched her little boots, a sharp short knife immediately appeared in her hand, she slowly got up, with a victor's smile, and pressed towards Chen Che step by step.

Chen Che was shocked, the empty sea of wisdom was blazing, the eight spirits trembled, and his soul was scurrying.

"Death, right?" Shui Songxiang slashed, and Chen Che's second life was already difficult to protect.

Suddenly, a white light flashed on the surface of the river, and a graceful figure flew close in an instant, attacking Shui Songxiang, Shui Songxiang let go of Chen Che, drew a knife to block, and after a move, she and the attacking woman each took a step back.

"The Dichuan Piercing Bureau is here on business, please avoid it quickly!" Su Daji's rare face was serious, and he issued a warning to Shui Songxiang, who was not weaker than herself.

"Are you?" Shui Songxiang looked stunned and couldn't believe it, "Are you an immortal?"

"You're smart, so let's go. Su Daji's expression softened a little, and she was ready to persuade this woman to leave before arresting Chen Che.

"But Shangxian, this kid is the son of my great Song Dynasty brother, and I grew up watching it since I was a child, how can it be a wearer?"

"Oh? And this thing, then I'll check it first. ”

It turned out that what Ling Gongyan said before his soul was dispersed came true, Chen Che didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly condensed his mind and hid the three souls and seven spirits in the one left by Ling Gongyan.

Su Daji dodged and grabbed Chen Che's wrist at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"It's a little strange, why is there a breath of the people?"

After some inspection, Su Daji was a little unpredictable about the true soul of the young man in front of her.

"What's so strange that a wearer once entered my Huihai and was killed by her. Chen Che angrily pointed at Shui Songxiang, "That's my good brother!"

In the face of a powerful enemy, Chen Che must not be impulsive, he must deal with it carefully, and only by surviving first will his hope not be dashed.

"No wonder, it's okay to be hit by my 'Soul Eater', it turns out that the soul of the people has blocked your life, hum..."

It turned out to be a misunderstanding, and Su Daji shook the golden silk sword into her waist, not wanting to waste time here, so she turned around and left.

Chen Che's palms were wet and sweaty, if this immortal left, his life would be short, Chen Che had an idea, and the plan came from his heart.

"You can't die if you follow the immortals, and you will definitely die if you go with Aunt Ten, but when I say that I want to go with Aunt Ten, I just want to go with Aunt Ten. Chen Che played tricks and left a suspense for the two daughters.

Hearing this, Su Da slowed down.

Shui Songxiang asked, "Yo? Interesting, is your kid's head broken?"

"No, Aunt Ten is much more beautiful than that fairy, isn't it right to go with Aunt Ten?"

"Hehe, this earthly world is really interesting. Su Daji turned her head back and looked at Chen Che with some playfulness.

"Shangxian, this kid is stirring up trouble, please don't deal with him!"

"Hmph, how can I compete with mortal women for appearance, little friend, it is useless for you to provoke me to save you in such a clumsy way. Su Daji snorted coldly, and her face didn't change much, "But if you lie with your eyes open, you're not good." ”

"It's... This?" "The fragrance of the water song is bitter, and the logic of this immortal is so powerful.

"No, what I said is all true, the beauty of beauty, the first is in temperament, the second is in appearance, Aunt Ten is loyal to her duties, Su Shangxian will not save her when she sees death, this temperament is high, do you still need to compare? Aunt Ten, am I right?"

"Hmph! nonsense..."Shui Songxiang objected on her lips, but she was very useful in her heart, and her thin eyebrows involuntarily bent slightly.

Su Daji was stunned, how could this kid look a bit like Chen Che who teased Xizun.

"Ling Gongyan, put away your ghost tricks, the immortals will not interfere in everything. ”

Shui Songxiang spit out, and the water spirit whip came out of the sleeve like a snake and wrapped around Chen Che's neck, Chen Che is good at escaping, so naturally he will not sit still, roll on the spot, escape to the woods, skillfully use the woods, dodge and dodge, and avoid several killing moves of Shui Songxiang.

Chen Che's mouth was not idle, and the sound of shouting and screaming came into Su Daji's ears one after another.

"Ahh Run away, this crazy woman kills people without blinking... Yikes!"

"Ugh... The crazy woman killed... Countless children, ah... Kill more... I don't have one, immortals... Let's go!"

"From now on... Be sure to walk around the crazy woman, oh oh... Such... to save his life... Ahh

Chen Che shouted along the embankment, fleeing, and after half a pillar of incense, the sweaty Chen Che stopped, pricked up his ears and listened, the two women scolded and shouted mixed with the sound of weapons fighting from time to time, and it was difficult to hear clearly.

Chen Che put his heart in his stomach and leisurely returned to the Chen family's courtyard.

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In the spring of Yunmeng 117, a major event occurred in the Yunmeng Continent, Ling Gongyang, the imperial brother of the Eastern Song Empire, fled to the Northern Ming Dynasty, and sent a letter to various countries, exposing the crimes of Ling Gong's political excesses and usurpation of the country, slandering his brother and killing his relatives, arrogance and extravagance, and arsoning with bandits and harming the people, and called on people of insight in the world to discuss it.

Ling Gongyang begged Beiming to lend 50,000 elite soldiers, and when he returned to China, he gathered the old troops, killed Kaijing, broke the capital and occupied the city, and killed the tyrant.

"People often say that Brother Ling Gong is a handsome talent, stationed in Huaibei for many years, built cities and dug trenches, hooked up fortresses, and forced my Northern Ming soldiers to retreat step by step. Hehe, and defense is not your forte, so in this way, Brother Ling's ability to attack and fight should be regarded as a last resort, and the use of soldiers is like a god. ”

Regarding Ling Gongyang's request to borrow troops, Yun Jinshu had already made up his mind, first responded with a "procrastination trick", and dragged it until Ling Gongyang was completely loyal to him.

"The foreign minister doesn't dare, the emperor praised it falsely, now the foreign minister is his wife and son are separated, and the family is ruined, and he came to Beiming, just to borrow soldiers to take revenge, and ask the emperor to fulfill it!"

"Hehe..."Ling Gongzheng is not good at his peers, this imperial brother of yours wants to uproot the crown prince, but he has no trouble, he must be studying how to start a war with my Beiming. ”

Yun Jinshu was not angry, and talked eloquently.

"So, we're going to wait a minute, let him hurry first. Hehe, besides, borrowing soldiers to take revenge, this is not a trivial matter, wait for my ministers to negotiate a foolproof strategy, and I will definitely help you get rid of your revenge!"

Seeing that Yun Jinshu said that the head was the way, presumably the other party had already prepared a countermeasure, and it was unrealistic for Beiming to send troops immediately, so Ling Gongyang had no choice but to retreat first.

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"The revenge of killing his wife, the pain of abandoning his son, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man!"

Ling Gongyang erected his palm like a knife, a bowl of thick poplars in front of him fell down with a click, and the leaves were covered by a cloud of white gas before they touched the ground, which was the light of Hui Neng emitted between Ling Gongyang's palms, and all the branches and leaves quickly converged to the middle, like countless small fish being picked up by fishing nets, and a ball of green things dripping with sap flew out, smashing a big hole on the ground in front of him.

The sky was dark, and Ling Gongyang, who temporarily lived in the Honglu Temple in Beiming, practiced Huiwu in the courtyard early, as if only sabotage could vent the hatred in his heart.

The two officials and servants respectfully handed over the dry cloth towel, and they glanced at each other, thinking about how much the boss's reward would be after reporting Ling Gongyang's words and deeds today.