Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 464 A Long Time Person

Jin Yinfeng's eyes narrowed, looking at the body of the fake Song Yan, "King Su has a lot of ability, he has become a lost dog, and there are still people who work for him." //. 78 No pop-up window Fast update //"

"In order to sit on the dragon chair and rebel, it is natural to have some skills. And I'll tell you the truth, if King Su was the emperor of the Great Zhou, he would be the one who wants to unify the four kingdoms now. "Now I see that King Su is a traitor, but if you judge fairly, he is more suitable to be an emperor than the indecisive and inactive Emperor Zhou.

"Yuan Cheng, if you want the Great Zhou Emperor to listen to this, you will be miserable." Jin Yin slanted his mouth and smiled, and the meaning of ridicule was obvious.

Yuan Cheng was noncommittal, "Mo Zi, what about the real Song Yan?" ”

"Still in the woods, refusing to come. I asked Zanjin to stay there. Mo Zi didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. In this world, if you don't start to be strong, you will be strong. "Since King Su has sent someone to wait for us here, he has already estimated that the secret of the Water Purification Pearl is in Song County, and I am afraid that there will not be just one trap arranged."

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains." Yuan Cheng is not afraid.

"But why did this fake Song Yan see Doulu's ghost face? I saw how much he was pretending, but for a moment it was really terrifying. Jin Yin looked at Yuan Cheng and Mo Zi, "In case he is the real Song Yan, this is a plan in a plan, aren't we fooled?" ”

"If he was true Song Yan, he wouldn't have taken poison. He saw Doulu as if he were a ghost, because he had a ghost in his heart. If my guess is correct, this person is one of the culprits who pretended to be a bandit to kill my father-in-law and mother-in-law and set fire to the village. After Yuan Cheng finished speaking, his gaze met Mo Zi. His loved ones had been brutally murdered, and he understood the heart-wrenching pain.

Mo Zi didn't expect such a guess, but as long as he thought about it, he knew that it might be very large, and his eyes were cold, "It turns out that it's not a pity to die." ”

The group returned to yesterday's stele.

The true Song Yan is sitting in front of the monument. With loose hair and gray hair, and broken sleeves in his old shirt, although he has the same air of a scholar as the fake Song Yan, he has the pathos after the catastrophe between his eyebrows, and he suddenly opens up after refining and seeing the vicissitudes of life.

Mo Zi found in him the shadow of the flower writer, who was full of literary brilliance, affectionate, depressed and upright, shy and resolute, a true gentleman who loved and hoped that the other party would be good.

The plum blossoms that were placed in front of the stele yesterday have disappeared, and the copper tripod has also been moved aside. Zanjin told Mo Zi that it was Song Yan who threw everything away, and asked him to help remove the copper tripod away After Zanjin finished speaking, Song Yan's slightly hoarse voice came, "These things are all put by the most vicious bandits, and I will never allow the quiet place of the farmer and his younger siblings to be desecrated." Since there are many people, you will also bring down this monument. Harboring evil intentions, and still acting coyly, Song Bin is a villain and a villain. ”

"Is there no monument here?" Mo Zi asked.

"There are monuments, but they were erected by those who truly respect and love them, and they have been destroyed in the war." Song Yan looked at her, her cold gaze getting warmer, "You are Mo Zi." ”

"How do you know my name?" The names of the sisters are not mentioned in the legend of the god of flowers, and no one in Song County seems to know that Mo Zi has always thought that her father and mother did it deliberately.

"Ink purple bean green is your mother's most cherished two peonies.

But it was I who suggested the name of the child. The peony is rich and graceful. Ink purple atmosphere, stubborn and intense, with the most expensive purple sè in the world, the future is limitless. Bean green fresh, innocent and intelligent, seemingly weak but actually strong, will achieve extraordinary. Song Yan's gaze moved from Mo Zi to Yuan Cheng, and then from Doulu to Jin Yin, "Now it seems that I have never made a mistake in observing the stars when your second sister was born. One rich and one expensive, or extremely Tailai, born in chaos and enjoying peace. When I arrived here that day, I couldn't find your two sisters, thinking that I was wrong, and regretted that I didn't listen to the farmer's words and took you away early. Okay, okay, you two grow up safely, and forget about my heart for many years. ”

Dou Green tears flickered, and Ai Ai spoke, "Uncle Beard." ”

Song Yan's eyes lit up, "I see that your sister doesn't remember me at all, but you girl still remembers." At that time, when you were three years old, you said that you were one year old, and your mother said that your memory was early, so your father and I often hugged you and said things, hoping that you could remember it. ”

"Just a little bit to remember." Bean Lu hung his head in embarrassment.

Yuan Cheng said in Mo Zi's ear, "You seemed to be much more stupid than Doulu when you were a child, and you didn't remember anything when you were five years old. ”

Mo Zi glared at him, "Late bloomer, do you know?" ”

Yuan Cheng suddenly realized, and continued, "The stupid bird flies first." ”

Unexpectedly, the whispered words of the two made Song Yan listen to it just right, and said, "The big girl is not stupid, she likes to carve wood by hand at the age of five, and she has no mind on other things, and she doesn't even have a lot of jiāo." I wonder if you still have a carving knife? Your father says you're more talented than him. ”

Although it was the first time they met, Mo Zi couldn't help but feel inexplicably close to Song Yan, perhaps it was the instinctive consciousness of this body a long time ago, and he regarded him as his father, "I don't take much, I'm afraid I will disappoint my uncle." ”

"Your mother's greatest wish is that you are healthy and happy. Besides, if you don't have the best master like your father, it's no wonder you. I'm not disappointed that I can see you again in my lifetime. The sadness and joy on Song Yan's face were intertwined.

"Uncle, the two of us lost our childhood, I don't know where we came from, today I know that there are still parents and friends, I am really happy, how about I and my sister worship you as our father-in-law? From now on, I will honor you as my own father. Mo Zi listened to his long-term wish and had a wish, and felt as if he was about to break himself off before he proposed this.

Song Yan did have the idea of committing suicide. In his early years, he was cynical, scattered his family wealth, and became a wanderer. Later, he met Min Goro and was like a brother. I love the flower god-like Wang Ailian, but there is no sī distraction. With this family of four to live a carefree and affectionate life, swore a lifetime of celibate to protect them, who thought that he just went out to visit friends for a few days, came back upside down, secretly regretted but unwilling, traveled all over the world to find two little nieces, until Yuling was invaded by Daqiu, he rushed back to guard the old residence of his brothers. So far, he seems to be a lonely hún wild ghost, just asking the children to be safe, and he can explain to Min Wufu when he goes down to Huangquan. Therefore, when Mo Zi said that he wanted to recognize him as his father-in-law, a warm current suddenly welled up in his cold heart.

Doulu was not slow to comprehend, and immediately knelt down.

Mo Zi secretly said that this girl was clever and knelt down.

The two said in unison, "The father-in-law is above, and he is worshiped by his daughters." ”

At this time, Song Yan couldn't hang himself and hit his head. The two children who he watched and regarded as his daughters were really his own daughters, and death was irresponsible.

He wiped his tears movingly, holding one in one hand, "Hurry up, you don't think I'm useless, I'll admit it with this old face." In the future, if someone bullies my daughters, I will not give up. ”

Jin Yin muttered to Yuan Cheng, "God is eccentric. The two of us are also lost, why no one recognizes our grandson and son, and is vying to come out? ”

"Grandma Mozi said that girls are treasures, and boys are grass." Yuan Cheng was happy for the sisters, seeing that Song Yan was not an ordinary person, he could become a confidant with Min Goro, and he had something special.

"The Min family is the same, everyone else values sons over women, they value women over men, and they also point to Mo Zi to learn the nine techniques and inherit the mantle of the ancestors." Gold and silver laughed.

At that moment, the hypocritical stele was knocked down, and everyone sat around in front of the ruins and said.

"Crescent Mountain has never been called Ming Mountain, but it is Min Mountain." Asked about the Mingshan Sand and Stone Cave, Song Yan said.

Minshan, Mingshan, pronunciation is similar.

Everyone looks forward to green beans.

Doulu thought about it and was very cautious, "I don't know, but the first thing that comes to mind is the word Mingming." ”

"But there is really a sand and gravel cave in this Minshan Mountain, and your father and I have been there a few times. Each time, he came back from picking some rocks, and then stayed in his workshop for ten days and half a month. But he didn't say anything to me, only once he drank in the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was a little drunk, so he asked me if I wanted to know about his ancestor, saying that the ancestor had hidden a big secret. I was the most impatient to hear a secret from someone, so I said that I would not listen, and he never mentioned it again. Song Yan regretted it at this time, "I knew that you would be so urgent, I just listened to it at the time." ”

"I don't have much choice but to go to Crescent Mountain." Yuan Cheng thought for a while.

"King Su is waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net, are you going to offer Shui Jingzhu with both hands?" Gold and silver felt dangerous.

"Jin Dashao, King Su is in your territory. We can not go, but the last clue to unlock the secret of the Shui Jingzhu may be destroyed by him. Yuan Cheng is not afraid of hard encounters, "Mo Zidou Green, what your father and mother left behind, it is up to you to decide." ”

"I want to go." Doulu said first.

It's a bit unconscionable to say, Mo Zi doesn't care about what big secrets are hidden in the Shui Jingzhu. It's a bit like the righteous father who just recognized, thinking that secrets are not a good thing, and knowing more is short-lived. But she loves her sister, and since she got into this body, she hasn't felt that Doulu has nothing to do with her for a day.

"If you want to go, you have to be prepared." That's all she had to say.

"Then it depends on your second brother's ability to dispatch troops." Yuan Cheng shirked responsibility.

Jin Yin glared at him fiercely, but didn't say anything, turned his head and discussed with Qiliang.

Song Yan took Mo Zidoulu to the grass house where he lived, "Your father helped me build this house." The top is the top of the grass, because I like the cool. But this wood—"

"Pineapple." Mo Zi knew as soon as he mō, "The girder has the aroma of agarwood purple wood." This bookshelf, this table and chair, and the chuáng shelf are at least two hundred years old deep spruce. ”

Song Yan nodded secretly, "There are many people in the world who let things that look beautiful on the outside, and you two sisters must remember to look at them with your heart." ”

The black purple bean green road is.

"Second girl, I planted some flowers in the back and helped my father-in-law to take a look. When you were three years old, you took a small shovel and followed your mother to weed the flowers, remember? Song Yan said.

"Yes." Doulu happily went to the back.

Mo Zi mō slammed the bookshelf, feeling the delicate wood, "Father-in-law has something to tell me." ”

Song Yan smiled, "The first female official and master craftsman of the Great Zhou Dynasty is really smart, so that the things that your father asked me to keep can be handed over to you." I believe you have what it takes. ”

With that, he shook his shoulders and floated silently onto the roof.