The courtyard is quiet and far-reaching, the path is partial to the flowers, the flowing water soup soup, the fish swimming, the classical corridor is the painting of the landscape, the ink is heavy or light, the landscape lingers in the sky, on the quiet pavilion platform, a graceful figure looms behind the curtain.

The seven-string guqin is plucked, a song is gone, anyone can feel the sadness of the player, and suddenly another song is prosperous, and anyone can feel the joy of the player.

"Mother. ”

Lin Yu stood respectfully outside the curtain, staring at the figure in front of him.

"You're back. ”

A nightingale-like voice sounded, which was more beautiful than the rhythm of the harp.

"It's a pity that you're leaving again. ”

“......”

Lin Yu would not be humble in front of anyone, except his mother.

"Fourteen years ago, you croaked to the ground, my heart was happy and sad, happy that I finally had a child, sad is that the child's fate is destined to be bumpy. ”

The figure behind the curtain remained motionless, only the pleasant voice came out.

"Two years ago, you were a blockbuster, and I was overjoyed, but at that time, I saw today's moment, the sky is high and the birds are flying, the sea is wide and the fish is jumping, you go. ”

Lin Yu humbled slightly, lowered his head and prepared to leave.

"This song "Resentment" is played for you, and when you come back, call me mother again. ”

The slender fingers plucked the strings again, and a few notes appeared in the air, the rhythm was very slow, like a small spring gushing out, and I don't know how long it would take to turn into a long river.

"The Resentment" was created by a famous woman at the beginning of the empire.

At the beginning of the empire, the war was raging, in order to expand the territory, it fought with the barbarians for twelve years, in order to resist the invasion of the Yan Kingdom, it fought for another eight years, and after eight years, the three kings rebelled, and the first emperor went out to suppress it.

After decades of war, the Ming Kingdom has made brilliant achievements, and in one fell swoop has set the status of one of the seven countries in the Northern Regions, with a land area of thousands of miles, an excellent geographical location, the south can go down to the Fierce Beast Mountains, and the Daming River protects the country in the north, and has rich resources.

The empire rises, but who can see the white bones buried under this land, which will be completed and withered, and under the prosperous cities, are the ashes of millions of people.

The husband of the famous woman is a general, leading tens of thousands of soldiers to participate in the war, but the embarrassment is gone, she raised three sons Zhang Da, but the war has not been extinguished, the sons put on their father's armor, ride on a white horse, leaving the lonely mother to guard the empty door.

The melodious flute sounded, the famous woman blew away, and the endless sorrow even the geese flying in the sky were infected and screamed away.

The song "Resentment" has exhausted the sorrow and pain of countless mothers.

The strings were gently fluctuating, and Lin Yu stood here quietly, looking at the tender figure with a dull gaze.

There is always a feeling of resentment and sadness in the sound of the piano, but there is also an indescribable expectation in this emotion.

It seems that the ancient woman's grievances against her husband on the expedition are mixed with the hope of her husband's triumph, which is reproduced as the mother's feelings for her son, but the mother's feelings for her son are complex, unspeakable, unspeakable, like the power of blood, even in the vast sea of people can be seen at a glance, like ethereal, but real.

"Mother, I'm leaving. ”

Lin Yu knelt on his knees, knocked down his forehead heavily, and then got up, never looking back, and his figure was gone.

Two lines of heat ticked down her cheeks on the strings, and the cyan dress was also wet, and the woman slowly stood up, but sat down weakly, her long black hair was disrupted at some point, and it was scattered on the piano's chest.

"Yu'er, as I said back then, you are a young eagle that fell into the hen's nest, and when he is full of wings, you will spread your wings and fly high into the blue sky. It's a pity that I can't be with you. ”

As a mother, she didn't want her son to turn into a dragon all the time, but when her son really became a real dragon, she found that the fate of the real dragon was nine days, and parting was inevitable.

"As your mother, I didn't stop you in time when you were being bullied, I was a failure, and when you were cultivating flowers and plants, I broke the bonsai in a fit of rage, completely ignoring you who were crying on the side, I was a failure.

I didn't stay with you when your father snubbed you and your people despised you, and I was a failure. I am such a failed mother, but I have an outstanding son like you, this is God's evil fate to me, or unparalleled favor.

I can't fail anymore, I don't want to keep you by my side because of selfishness, the last time we met, I didn't let you see my haggard face, this is my determination, let you not be burdened too much because of me. ”

The woman hid her face and wiped away the tears that had gradually condensed.

"Go, my child, don't be afraid of the ahead, don't be afraid of the future. If I give you the name of Qi, the bird flies on its wings, so spread your wings and fly high!"

......

Luo Yue was originally a singer in the Fengyue Place, her cultivation talent was mediocre, and she was still wandering in the Qi Refining Realm, but she had a beautiful face, and Lin Yu was amazed every time she saw it.

Luo Yue likes to study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., and has attainments in many fields, and there are many people who come to feast their eyes on it, and there are many people who linger overnight, but what disappoints them is that Luo Yue has never sold her art, and even the princes and nobles of the family can't impress her.

Until the appearance of Lin Shaohua of the Lin family, at that time, Lin Shaohua was personable and handsome, not only had superhuman cultivation talent, but also the youngest general in the empire.

Young people have always been impulsive in doing things, and even reckless, Lin Shaohua's eyes lit up when he saw Luo Yue, and he swore to get this woman.

Later, he really did it, Luo Yue gave his body to this man, and the two fell in love with each other, and even prepared to hold the hand of their son and grow old with their son.

But Lin Shaohua was born in a thousand-year-old family, and with his talent, he is likely to become the head of the family in the future. How could such a promising man marry a woman who wandered in Huadu.

As expected, the whole family was against the two, and even some elders who usually did not come out were also alarmed, but who knew that at this time, Lin Shaohua had already made the mistake that all men would make, raw rice was cooked and ripe, and Luo Yue was pregnant.

The people of the Lin family were also helpless, so they had to accept Luo Yue, but ordered Lin Shaohua that she could only become a concubine, and definitely not a wife.

Lin Shaohua was sad and indignant in his heart, and he swore to Luo Yue that when he held the power of the family, he would marry him openly.

Luo Yue waited, and finally waited until Lin Shaohua became the head of the family, and it can be said that one person is above ten thousand people in the mansion.

But Lin Shaohua didn't come for a long time, she was anxious and sick, and the person she was waiting for finally came, but he only brought a word.

"I'm sorry. ”

Luo Yue already knew that the high-spirited man at the beginning could never go back, although he had obtained the supreme power, he also carried heavy things.

He is the leader of the family, the family depends on him, he is also closely attached to the family, and she is just a passerby in his life, like the churning waves in the sea, which amazes the fisherman for one moment, and then disappears into the rolling waves the next.

Lin Yu was born, after all, he was the son of Lin Shaohua, he was given the surname Lin, but he was placed in the tribe to grow up.

What made Luo Yue's heart ache was that Lin Yu was kind by nature, and he was extremely afraid of pain, he didn't dare to kill, and he was afraid of training, such a person was simply useless in this world.

Lin Yu was discriminated against and insulted by his peers since he was a child, and sometimes even beaten, his father never came forward, and every time he could only cry and run back to his mother and cry to his mother.

His mother would tell him every time that you were a young eagle, and that you would eventually fly into the vast blue sky, and that others would only look up to you. Eagles have to go through a lot of hardships to spread their wings, so you have to learn to endure these pains, for you, they are just a whetstone.

Under the painstaking education of his mother, Lin Yu was finally no longer afraid of hard exercise, and even sometimes got up early and practiced greedily at night.

But his character of not daring to kill has been ingrained and cannot be changed at all, and he does not even dare to contact his opponent in actual combat, and the mentor sighs, only saying that this son is so natural that he is destined to achieve nothing.

When the family gave up on Lin Yu, Luo Yue still insisted on her own idea, her son must be the dragon among people, and he was a genius who was more outstanding than his older brothers and sisters.

Luo Yue's thoughts were finally confirmed, and everything changed when Lin Yu was twelve years old.

At that time, Lin Yu suddenly fell seriously ill and was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, Luo Yue stayed by his side all day long, and his tears soaked the sheets again and again.

Lin Shaohua also came to see it, he checked Lin Yu's pulse, but he couldn't find the root of the disease, he could only attribute it to a strange disease, Luo Yue looked forward to his son waking up all the time.

Lin Yu woke up seven days later, when Luo Yue was still asleep, and she felt her body being lifted up and gently placed on the bed.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a scene that made her ecstatic, Lin Yu stood there straight, smiling, and there was no problem at all.

But Xuan Yue suddenly felt a little weird, she had never seen her son's eyes so deep, like the starry sky at night.

After that, Lin Yu's personality changed greatly, he was calm, and his cultivation was more diligent, and all the small animals that he usually kept in captivity were abandoned by him, Xuan Yue sighed, his child finally grew up.

She felt a sense of strangeness, and it seemed as if the person in front of her was not her child anymore.

Lin Yu's changes were also seen by ordinary people, and they were all surprised at first, but over time they got used to it.

There is no such thing as a permanent substance, and even ice that is hard in winter will melt into water in spring, and time can change everything.

Luo Yue thinks that this is indeed her child, and the power of the bloodline cannot be changed, although Lin Yu's personality has changed a lot, as if a boy has become a mature man overnight, although it is a little difficult to accept, but the feeling of blood connection tells her that this is indeed her child.

It was the third month that Lin Yu woke up, he went to the martial arts arena to practice as usual, but someone asked him for something, although many people no longer bullied him, but there are still very few people, I don't know why he doesn't like him, Lin Yong is one of them, and his brother is Lin Heng.