Chapter 106: The Reincarnation of Jixing

The old lady is old, and this trouble, her body and bones are a little unbearable, Bi Zhenye can no longer leave Ershan in the mansion, and when he returns to the study, Ershan is already waiting to leave.

Bi Zhenye sent his classmate to the door with a tangled expression, his memory of his younger brother was completely blurred, he had known Ling Chu for so long, he never thought that this person would be his younger brother, but why did his grandmother only take a look at it and think that he was doing business.

However, Ling Chu looked calm, there was no difference from the past, it must be grandma's heart, it must be yes.

After that, what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ershan didn't know, and on the way back to the inn, he was just thinking about how to explain to the shopkeeper when he realized his wish.

Ling Chaofeng regarded him as his own brother, but he had deceived him for more than ten years.

A few days later, they met in school, Ershan and Bi Zhenye were very normal, but Bi Zhenye didn't want to be too close to him for the time being, and after his father learned about it, he said that he didn't need to get in touch with Ling Chu for the time being, and after the order, he thought that his father must have sent someone to find out the details of Ling Chu.

Occasionally, they would look at each other, Bi Zhenye couldn't see through what Ershan was thinking, but Ershan understood that this eldest prince must be thinking about what to do in the future and what to do in the past if he was really Bi Ye.

Thousands of miles away, there was a heavy snowfall in Lizhou Prefecture, and the snow in Baisha Town and neighboring villages was knee-deep, which is very rare in the boundaries of Baisha Town.

There are four distinct seasons here, never too cold and not too hot, such heavy snowfall, almost a disaster, some village houses even crushed by the heavy snow.

Ling Chaofeng took out some silver taels, asked a friend who was familiar with him, went to a neighboring county to buy some things, and sent them to various villages to help the victims, naturally they would not use the banner of Lingxiao Inn, the good things they did, Laba soup porridge was enough.

Aunt Zhang said that if the shopkeeper does so many good things, he will definitely accumulate blessings for the child in Xiaowan's womb, but Xiaowan smiled: "It's good to give half to the queen's child." ”

After a few days, the disaster in the village was alleviated, and the hard-working people always had a way out of the hardship, and it was the New Year, and everything would be a new beginning.

On a sunny day, Su Su swept up the snow and built a snowman in front of the door, and Xiaowan joked: "Just let him show us the door." ”

I don't want this joke to be a prophecy.

The next night, Xiaowan was woken up by the rumbling sound, Ling Chaofeng also woke up, they turned over and looked out, there was a torrential rain in the moon, and the sky was lightning and thunder, as if it was about to collapse.

"Xianggong, I'm afraid." Xiao Wan nested in Ling Chaofeng's arms.

"It's just thunder, it's good that this cloud has passed." Ling Chaofeng looked at the sky, it was pitch black outside, and he couldn't really see anything.

But this rain has not stopped,

The next morning, the sky was bright, but gray and gloomy, the rain was still pouring down, and there was no one on the road.

This continued until noon, and the rain did not stop, Aunt Zhang stood in front of the door and said: "The previous blizzard, this time it is all in the rain, this is almost a day and a night, and if you go down, the Baisha River will flood, and the villages here will not be flooded." ”

Uncle Biao said: "The Baisha River is far away, no, we are fine, the village must be fine." ”

Aunt Zhang said worriedly: "Even the water of the Baisha River can't pass, and there is nowhere to drain such a heavy rain, which is also fatal." What's the matter, it's a snow storm and a torrential rain, what is God's anger? ”

Sure enough, Baisha Town, neighboring villages, and even Qingling Village, which is farther away, experienced heavy rain after the heavy snowfall and could not support it.

At this time, in Foreman Mu's house, the water had already flooded into the house, and the fire on the kang had long been extinguished, Foreman Mu stood in the cold rain, scooping up things one by one, and Xu and the children were also trembling with quilts wrapped in quilts on the kang.

"Don't fish, don't freeze to death, come up." Xu shouted loudly, "This water is getting higher and higher. ”

Foreman Mu couldn't bear it anymore, and he was already shivering with cold when he got on the kang.

Outside the door, in the crackling rain, Aunt Wang was shouting, "Brother Mu, how are you?" We're going to the mountains, it's not okay, the water is rising faster and faster, and it's not a problem to hide at home. ”

Xu Shi watched the water get higher and higher, and said in fright: "Father, child, let's go too, turn around and rise all of a sudden, we can't escape." ”

Although several rivers in Daqi inevitably flood every year, Baisha Town has never been killed, and it suddenly came here without warning, which frightened everyone.

The whole Baisha County was in a state of panic, and everyone fled to the higher ground with their families, and the villagers were crying to death when they saw their fields and houses drowning in the floods.

In the cold winter wax moon, such a big thing happened, it was really against the sky.

The magistrate's yamen also entered the water, and the county magistrate also went to the mountain to avoid the disaster, Yue Huaiyin and the maids of the rouge shop also fled, and when they went up the mountain, they could see far away, and the crowd over there suddenly became restless.

Yue Huaiyin and the people around him all looked over, and some pointed to the Lingxiao Inn far away, the water of the Baisha River was already overflowing, but the water rushed over, but it avoided the Lingxiao Inn, the building seemed to be surrounded by some kind of barrier, no matter how fierce the flood was, it would not be able to invade it.

The people standing on this hill saw it, and Yue Huaiyin happened to be among them, watching the Lingxiao Inn stand still in the flood.

She no longer doubts her thoughts, there must be something strange in the Lingxiao Inn, there must be gods and ghosts in it, maybe, maybe Mu Xiaowan is a demon.

In fact, not only the people were strange, Ling Chaofeng and Xiaowan, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Biao were all dumbfounded.

Their inn, bounded by the snowman of Susudu, seemed to have erected an invisible barrier around it, and the flood rushed fiercely, but not a drop of water could enter the store, and the water level was already more than half a person, but it seemed to be vacated, and it would not flow in.

Xiao Wan watched blankly, trying to remember the day when she joked with Su Su and asked the snowman to show them her home, whether she had held her right hand.

"Susu's house must have also been flooded, I wonder if they fled to the mountains." Aunt Zhang couldn't care about the things in front of her, and said worriedly, "How can this be done, Daqing can take care of three women by himself, can it be done." ”

At this time, a small boat at the pier of the Baisha River was washed over, and Uncle Biao said, "I'll take a boat over and have a look." ”

Aunt Zhang said nervously: "But the water is so urgent, how can you come back?" ”

Uncle Biao said, "If you can't come back, when I see them, I will hide in the mountains with them, and wait for the water to recede, and the rain will stop." ”

Ling Chaofeng stepped forward and said, "I'll go, Uncle Biao, you stay here." ”

Uncle Biao said: "No, Xiaowan has a big belly, and you will naturally take care of anything if there is anything." I know the nature of water, even if the boat capsizes, I can't drown. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Biao jumped on the boat, the water was very fast, and he was the one who was dragging the boat, and when he got on the boat, he was rushed out in an instant.

Aunt Zhang covered her heart, seeing her husband go away, she hurriedly ran back upstairs to look.

Ling Chaofeng stood in front of the store, looking at this magical scene like an enchantment, he had always disbelieved in ghosts and gods, and strange thoughts floated in his heart.

Over the past year or so, there have been many strange things in the inn, and many incredible things have become inexplicably easy, and no matter how much he explores, he can't find the reason......

He subconsciously turned around, went upstairs, and walked to the third floor, the door of the bedroom was ajar, and she saw Xiaowan kneeling under the window with her stomach upright, as if she was silently reciting a wish to the cloudy sky.

This is not the first time Ling Chaofeng has seen Xiao Wan make a wish to God, making a wish is a common thing, Xiao Wan has always been pious, but what makes him incredible is that it seems that every time his wife makes a wish, it will come true.

Just as he watched Xiaowan's effort, the noisy sound of rain outside the house gradually became lighter, the gloomy sky began to brighten, and a ray of sunlight shone down through the clouds, like the hope of life.

In the blink of an eye, the torrential rain stopped, the river slowly receded, Ling Chaofeng walked to the window to see, the ground in the distance began to be exposed, Uncle Biao's boat came to an abrupt stop in the middle of the road, and he could already stand up and walk normally.

Xiao Wan struggled to get up from the ground, Ling Chaofeng helped her, he looked deeply into Xiao Wan's eyes, while she looked at the scene outside curiously, and said happily: "The water has receded, Xianggong, the water has finally receded." ”

Ling Chaofeng was stunned, trying to see something from Xiao Wan's eyes, but her eyes were so clear that she could always see the bottom of her heart, but he couldn't see anything.

Xiaowan was simply happy, happy that the rain had stopped and the water had receded, or perhaps, happy that her wish had come true.

Ling Chaofeng blamed himself, what was he thinking, what did he want to think of Xiaowan?

After a disaster, the villagers went down the mountain to go home, although there were signs of water blisters in their homes, and the houses were not damaged, which was not too bad.

Many people went to the fields to see that although there were no crops planted in the moon, the soil had not been washed away, the fields had not turned into swamps, and crops could still be planted in the fields the following year.

The county magistrate returned to the yamen in shock, the yamen was a mess, he just sat down to catch his breath, someone came to report, telling him that when the flood was raging, only the Lingxiao Inn survived, as if there was a witchcraft, and a piece of heaven and earth was carved out in the flood.

"Really?" The county magistrate frowned.

"A lot of the villagers saw it." The master said, "It's a legend." ”

The county magistrate touched his beard and snorted: "This Lingxiao Inn is really weird. ”

Let's say that on the day when Baisha County was hit by floods and quickly escaped, good news came out of the imperial city in Beijing, the queen mother gave birth smoothly, and gave birth to a little princess for Hekang, and the mother and daughter were safe.

A few days later, Baisha County was sent to the imperial city by snow and floods, and the emperor saw it and found that the day his daughter was born was the day when Baisha County escaped.