Tan Tu Zhiqu left, leaving behind the first pot of wine, just two pots, which were for Liu Jingxun.

Ji Qiao looked at her son, who was a head taller than herself, and said that she didn't feel that it was fake.

The last time we met, I said goodbye in a hurry, and this feeling was not deep. Seeing her again this time, Ji Qiao just felt that she had been a mother for nothing, and she didn't have time to raise her child, and the child had grown up.

Liu Jingxuan smiled and said softly, "Mother doesn't have to think too much, I'm ...... Not a person who would be sad to reunite after a long absence. A handful of snot and a handful of tears, hugging my mother and crying for a long time, I don't seem to be able to do it, and I am also a person who is running for fifty."

Ji Qiao shook his head and said, "I didn't think much about it, I'm not that kind of person, I just think it's a pity, it's a pity that I didn't see what you were like when you were a child."

Liu Jingxuan said with a smile: "Naughty and mischievous, I have loved to dance with knives and guns since I was a child, so I started learning swords later, and I only started when I arrived at Qingxing Mountain. When I was in the army, I made good use of the spear and the sword."

Carrying a bamboo pole every day and secretly going out of the palace, as if he was sick, he would be beaten if he was caught.

At that time, I thought that I was powerful, and I could make others dare not fight back by relying on my momentum.

It wasn't until later that I found out that it was because of Lao Shizi's momentum, and because people knew that you Liu Jingchun was the second prince.

After opening the newly brewed wine in Tantu and taking a sip, Liu Jingxun said again: "As long as my mother wants to go out, feel at ease, don't be afraid of any cause and effect, there is a son."

Ji Qiao smiled and said, "Do I seem to care about that person? Don't forget, your mother and I are the former masters of the Jiuzhou underworld!"

That's right, even if Qingxi Pavilion has been destroyed for one hundred and fifty years, the reputation of the underworld is still undiminished.

Ji Qiao asked again: "I don't ask you if it's worth it, just ask whether you bet one percent, one thousandth, or ten thousand, one ten-thousand?"

Liu Jingxun thought for a while and replied, "One percent and one in 10,000,000 doesn't seem to be much different from me. But as long as there is that one, it's worth trying."

Ji Qiao looked up and saw that there was light snow on the mountainside and heavy snow on the top of the mountain.

"The path is all chosen by yourself, you know the cost, and you are willing to bear it, then you will do."

Then Liu Jingxun asked a question that he doubted for a long time, and guessed part of it, but there was never a positive answer.

"Since there are people who have been in the Mountains of the Two Realms until the Mountains of the Two Realms have fallen, what are the gatekeepers of the past generations guarding? Where are you guarding?"

Ji Qiao smiled and asked, "How many gatekeepers do you think there are?" You're the ninth gatekeeper, and you're counting. The Jianghu people and the wayfinders are almost the last. When your father was born, there were no mountains to guard, but according to him, the reason why the Two Realms Mountain is called the Two Realms Mountain is because in the two realms of heaven and man, it seems that gatekeepers cannot go to the side of the portal, that is, they belong to the side of the heavenly court. Moreover, the three ancient divisions of the Heaven Cutting have participated in several times, and because there is a strange existence in the Two Realms Mountain, there are not many people who have really guarded the door for a long time."

Strange existence, to put it mildly.

Liu Jingxun nodded, and asked with a smile, "How old is my father?"

Ji Qiao replied, "It adds up to nearly 30,000 years old, which is too troublesome."

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and asked, "Haven't you seen a girl with Longyuan on her back?"

Ji Qiao thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Yes, I also beat her. I didn't study well at a young age, and I stole things from me."

Liu Jingxuan saw what was left in the wooden fish of the Muyu Sect, but what was written in the letter, Liu Jingxuan hadn't thought about whether to do it or not.

The thief girl must be kind-hearted, but this kindness may not be suitable.

Ji Qiao asked, "What? Know?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, "It's boring for my mother to pretend not to know."

Ji Qiaoquan didn't hear it, but said, "Go and catch the snail for me, you have to eat this meal."

Liu Jingxun sighed, "I just went to separate myself and got a carp by the way."

As a result, Ji Qiao said, "Call your lords, chiefs, Qian Gu, Dharma protectors, and all the peak masters, none of them eat meat, and I will treat you. You go to the city and cut two catties of meat and come back, stew it

Braised pork, quick."

Liu Jingxun nodded, got up to leave, but after taking a few steps, he still turned his head and said, "Others are fine, but after Doudou comes back, don't force her."

Ji Qiao nodded, "I won't force her, in the future, she will live in a separate courtyard by herself, and she will cook by herself without getting fishy." I know you're used to her, but how many people in the world are as used to her as you are? What should I do if I get out of the starling mountain? Do you want everyone in the world to accommodate her?"

Liu Jingxun sighed, "I understand the truth, but I still don't want to see her eat meat."

After saying that, it's gone, twenty-three, there is a market in Fengquan Town, so you don't have to go to the city.

Every year after the twenty-first month of the lunar month, regardless of whether it is a market or not, the streets of Fengquan Town are crowded with people. The street is three zhang wide, and the merchants on both sides occupy one zhang each, and the road is only one zhang wide.

This road is an official road, and it is definitely not allowed to do so in normal times, and in the last ten days of the year, the street patrol officials should not see it if they see it.

It's been a busy year, and it's always going to be lively.

Those on the street carried baskets on their backs, holding children, and some put their children in baskets and wrapped them in an old quilt.

Even so, the children's faces were still flushed, and if you looked closely, you could see a little blood, and they were frozen.

The older children carried three or five cents in their pockets, and took half a piece of incense the length of their index fingers, and bought a few cannons for a penny. So there was a continuous sound on the street, so some people who set up stalls scolded loudly, whose plague god, let's not tie it with a rope?

Some of the artillery battles were larger, a penny each, and the children in the mountains couldn't afford them at all, so they could only watch the children in Fengquan Town's city standing by the Qingni River, lighting the cannons and throwing them into the river. Some of them are just a sound, and some of them are not loud yet.

Walking on such a street, Liu Jingxun couldn't stop smiling all of a sudden.

After walking a little further in the direction of Yuqiao Gorge, a platform built against the slope of the mountain, after the snow melted, it was full of mud, and the more people walked, it became thin mud.

Below the table is freshly killed pork, and above is where the piglets are sold.

This year, the price of pork is good, and it will be sold for 30 wen per catty.

Soon Liu Jingxun carried two catties of pork belly and turned back.

As a result, I saw Liuyang leading Wuqiu, wandering in front of a group of stalls, buying this and that.

At this time, I had just gotten a lot of things, and I was rummaging through my purse, but I saw the mountain owner.

So Liu Yang smiled at Liu Jingxun.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, mountain lord, let me pay for this money, are you embarrassed?

As a result, seeing Liu Jingxuan carrying meat again, Liuyang frowned suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Jingxun shook the meat in his hand and said with a smile: "My mother said to eat stewed meat at night, and I will come together later."

Liuyang turned around with a straight face, cut off a piece of silver, carried a large bag of things, pulled Wuqiu, turned his head and left.

Liu Jingxun scolded the dead girl with a smile, but she suddenly realized that this protection from the people of Qingxing Mountain put too much pressure on Bai Xiaodou.

When that girl comes back, take her home, her real hometown.

Suddenly there was a cry ahead, and it was loud. Liu Jingxun turned his head to take a look, and it turned out to be a child standing in front of a stall selling firecrackers, clutching a firecracker, unwilling to let go.

Behind the child stood a sallow woman, slapping the child's buttocks, shouting, "Let go! Is it loose?"

Someone else advised, "Isn't it just seven cents? Buy it for the baby."

But looking at the mother and son dressing up, they are not people who can spend these seven cents casually.

The woman looked like she was already thirty or forty, but in fact, she was not yet thirty.

The child finally let go, but he cried even harder, clenched his fists tightly, and said angrily, "Why don't I have a father? Why don't I have a father?"

After saying that, he ran away crying.

On the other hand, the woman was watched by the crowd, standing in place, caught off guard.

The stall owner gently handed out a few firecrackers and said softly, "Sister-in-law, don't be angry, children

In this way, my family is the same, dead naughty. I can't sell these hangers because they are damp, so you can take them back and dry them for two days, and give them to your children to play with."

In fact, the stall owner obviously took it under the countertop, where will it get wet?

The woman came back to her senses, her eyes were a little ruddy, but she still waved her hand, and then took out a small bamboo tube from her waist, which was stuffed with cotton, layer after layer, and under the cotton, there were a few scattered Tongbao coins.

She counted five, looked up at the stall owner, and wondered, "Can it be cheaper?"

The stall owner nodded more than that, and it was okay to give it, but the woman in front of her was obviously unwilling to accept alms from others.

Onlookers, some sighed, some secretly wiped tears, and some smiled and exchanged heads with their companions.

As soon as the woman left with her front foot, someone shouted, "Five cents, huh? Then give me ten hangings."

Liu Jingxun clearly saw that not far away, where a stall was set up to sell the Spring Festival couplets with the word Fu, there was a sign with the lowest five words.

When the woman walked through that place, she stared at the word stall almost all the time, but what she saw was not the spring couplets on a red background, nor the word Fu, but the couplets on a white background.

In the old days, Leping County, now Liuli Prefecture, there is a rule, people must keep filial piety for three years, these three years, the door has to be pasted with a white couplet.

Until this time, Liu Jingxuan could still hear someone muttering: "This widow is really searching, and the child is just buying a cannonball, is it?"

Others said, "That is to say, this is the way it is in front of people, and there are not many gates in the courtyard, and how many men enter and exit."

A voice came from Liu Jingxun's ear: "There is a place called Jiangou in the north of Yuqiao Gorge, which belongs to the Qingni River water system. This woman's husband turned out to be a soldier of the Leping Provincial Government, and later accompanied the army to the west, and was requisitioned and transferred to Futu Island as soon as he returned home after the battle."

Liu Jingxun turned his head and frowned, "After more than ten years, according to Jingyang's new method, the lowest is from the eighth rank captain, right?"

Yang Baoxin said softly: "Not only that, but they have all been from the seventh grade."

Liu Jingxun's face was not very good-looking, "Then what's going on?"

Yang Baoxin sighed and said, "At first, I was also puzzled, but then I troubled Ma Shanjun to investigate, and Ma Shanjun asked someone to investigate, only to know that it was that person who married another house after the war and did not want to return to his hometown. He also started a business and made money, so he got a little carried away, and actually flirted with the people's girls in broad daylight, and happened to run into the imperial history of the army, so he was killed as a street stick."

Liu Jingxun had to take a sip of wine, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Self-inflicted!

I heard Yang Baoxin say again: "All the family money I saved was swept away by that woman, and it was the border army black rider who sent people back. About three years ago, I remember that day, she was just like today, being watched and teased."

Liu Jingxun muttered, "Children will always unintentionally break their parents' hearts."

Yang Baoxin nodded and said, "Who said it wasn't."

Liu Jingxun took out a silver ingot, but put it away again.

If you give money, you can't help people.

After thinking about it, Liu Jingxuan said, "Does she grow anything in her house? Is there a lot of land?"

Yang Baoxin said: "She can't plant a total of three points of land, one point of wheat is planted, and the other two points of land are planted with bellflowers, which is no different from being barren."

Liu Jingxun nodded and said, "Make a dream, just say that you will send the bellflower to the Dragon Temple in September next year, and the harvest must be not bad in two, otherwise disaster will befall you."

Then he took out the ingot, "Give the money first."

Yang Baoxin shook his head and said, "Isn't it better to help for a while?"

Liu Jingxuan said with a smile: "After September, I will give a hundred taels first, and according to next year's market price, she will have to use her brains to see how much money she can make from it. The year after that it was the same, and after three years, she would be able to support herself, and at least she would know how to use her brains to do business."

Yang Baoxin frowned and said, "A woman's family, where does he have so many hearts?"

Liu Jingxun just said, "Don't underestimate a mother, and don't underestimate anyone who wants to live."

After a pause, Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "Of course, if there is really a hurdle that cannot be overcome

Son, let's take a hand. If next year's market price is lower than the year after, then she really can't do anything."

Yang Baoxin smiled, "Lord Liu seems to be very good at helping people, the little female ghost of Zhaoshan used to be just a lonely ghost, but now she is a green mud river god."

Liu Jingxun waved his hand, "Don't get too close to me and affect your career."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jingxun turned around and went in the opposite direction of Qingxing Mountain.

Yang Baoxin's face was full of doubts, but after a while, he saw Liu Jingxuan find the two people who had just chewed their tongues, and without saying a word, they each had a mouth.

The two of them shouted at each other to sue the official.

Liu Jingxun smiled, "Tell me, I'm the owner of the Qingbai Inn in Dongtou, let the official go there to arrest me."

Yang Baoxin shook his head and smiled, Jing Yang's law, rumors are fifty rods.

What's more, you want to sue Prince Jingyang? Well, I hope you guys succeed.

I didn't know much about it before, but I just thought that Liu Jingxun was a drunken putty and a good father.

Now, now that he has become an official, he slowly knows how domineering the second prince was more than 30 years ago. According to Ma Shanjun's words, as soon as the second prince returned to Chang'an, the wicker in front of the Guozijian was stunned.

As long as His Royal Highness enters Jixian Courtyard, the future pillars of the country will have to eat all-you-can-eat fried meat with bamboo shoots.

When Liu Jingxun arrived at the inn, none of the young people came, Wuqiu didn't know where to go, and even Guan Huizhi, the shopkeeper of Zheng'er Bajing, didn't know where to go.

It was Ji Qiao who was busy working in the kitchen, and several people squatted in front of the door, looking at each other.

However, among these people, Cao Feng was to be eliminated, and he couldn't wait to go to the kitchen to help.

Liu Jingxun carried two catties of pork belly and wondered, "What about Daiyao?"

Chen Wenjia rolled his eyes and said, "Can the mountain director control us, can he still control that child?"

Fan Jiangyue said with a smile: "Young people eat in Loach Lake, and they all scold and scold, as if anyone who doesn't go is unsociable."

Liu Jingxun smiled dumbly, "I didn't expect Liuyang to become the head of the eldest sister."

Zhang Wuwei said indifferently: "I guess I'm not afraid of Liuyang, but afraid of ginger grapefruit, Zhu Shu is the fastest."

That's right, being unsocial means being beaten, and Jiang Yu's fist never spares strength.

Fang Qimu sighed, "I don't know when, we all became old men."

An hour later, the Qingbai Inn closed its door, and there were only a few people. Chen Wenjia, Fan Jiangyue, Zhang Wuwei, Ada, Fang Qimu, Cao Feng.

Gu Yijue of Qingyu Peak didn't come, Loach Lake Daiyao didn't come, and Wei Wei Luo didn't come either.

A table of meat, not a single vegetarian dish!

Cao Feng called a subtle, braised pork with a big mouthful, endless.

It's just not moving the fish.

The braised fish is made into a sauerkraut fish without sauerkraut, how can you eat it!

Liu Jingxun took a bite of meat and said softly, "You don't have to do this, Xiaodouzi will feel ashamed. When she comes back in two or three years, she will be happy to see that everyone doesn't care about her. I don't like meat in the first place, and you don't."

Zhang Wuwei moved his chopsticks at this time, and also said, "When you go to Shenxiao Cave, I will go too."

Liu Jingxuan nodded and said, "Wait for Xiaodouzi to come back."

At the dinner table, everyone chatted with each other, and slowly, they all moved their chopsticks.

On the contrary, Ji Qiao, who tasted a few pieces of meat, and the fish she made by herself did not move chopsticks at all.

As long as I don't eat it, it's the best.

But if you don't finish eating, hehe, try it.

Seeing that several people at the table were chatting, Ji Qiao slowly got up and said softly, "After eating, wash the dishes and chopsticks, I'll talk to Ning Qiong for a while."

After a while, Liu Jingxun put down his chopsticks, and the inn was shrouded in sword qi.

"Since we're all sitting together, I'll talk about a few things. First, there is no Miss Yang in the world, see you in the future, it will be Sect Master Mu. Second, I need your realm to be higher, and Fang Qimu will go back to be your Xia official if he doesn't go upstairs. Ada strives to break into the true realm within ten years, Wen Jia is in charge, and Sanhua is within ten years

Gather the top. As for Zhang Wuwei, you just need to eat your capital thoroughly, and within ten years, you must be sure to truly open the door of heaven."

Cao Feng lowered his head and didn't speak, just eating.

Liu Jingxun said indifferently: "If you pretend to be with me again, you will go back to the 100,000 mountains, or you will go to the capital ......."

Cao Feng's head was as big as a fight, and he waved his hand and said, "You have it, don't read it, I'll break through the realm when you need it!"

Liu Jingxun said again, "Miss Jiang Yue, try to go to the next level."

Fan Jiangyue nodded, it was a bit difficult for her to go to the next level.

Liu Jingxun said, "After the Chinese New Year, my body will be in retreat, and what you see is only my talisman stand-in, but my mind is connected with my body. It will take me about three years to do something, and within these three years, some of the nails on the starling mountain will be removed one by one. In three years, I will go south and leave the continent, and the wall tower will be destroyed, and the Moke Monastery will be destroyed, but you are not allowed to interfere directly, this is our three brothers' own business."

Zhang Wuwei frowned and said, "Then let's take a look?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said solemnly, "If you can't reach the realm, you won't even have the qualifications to meddle."

It's a bit ugly, but that's the way it is.

If it's just the realm of the Dao, when the time comes, fight hard with a group of Open Heaven Gate and even Da Luo Jin Immortals?

That's death.

After taking a sip of wine, Liu Jingxun laughed.

"When I was buying meat, I saw one thing, which was not a good thing, but I was still a little happy."

I told you about the woman I met and what happened.

Fan Jiangyue said coldly: "Two mouths, it's cheap, you should hang it up and fight!"

Ada buried his head in drinking, not understanding the sound at all, but thinking about how to get those two people.

And Zhang Wuwei took a sip of wine and smiled, "Is it because of people's hearts? Some people feel the same way, so their eyes are red. Some people felt that the seven cents was a negligible amount, so they advised the woman to be generous. Some people don't hold back any good fart, so they squirt feces all over their mouths."

Chen Wenjia took a pair of chopsticks and muttered, "The way of the Taiping world is never something that can be eaten by eating vegetables. If there is evil in the heart, it cannot be destroyed by fasting."

Cao Feng continued to speak, shook his head and said, "You and I can both destroy the world with our hands, although the power is great, but we can't change people's hearts."

There are always people who are full of food and support, and when they see that the road is too peaceful, they secretly dig a few pits, for fear that people will walk too steadily.

Of course, there are also people who see the big hole and will take the trouble to fill it.

There will be people who see it clearly, but they don't see it.

Will there be someone who will squat on the side of the road to see which fool will not be long-sighted, can't he see such a big pit?

The world is humanoid ***.

The happy thing is that at that moment, Liu Jingxun finally affirmed one thing. A world that has been overturned and rebuilt, but if there are people, it will not be better than now, never!

Unless it's a world where there are no human races.

Ji Qiao walked into the state city, and there was a tailor shop in the depths of the alley.

Ning Qiong still likes to make clothes, but she doesn't sell them easily.

Ji Qiao pushed open the door and walked in, glanced at Ning Qiong, and asked with a smile, "Little Ning Qiong, your craftsmanship is deeply inherited by Granny Ning!"

Ning Qiong hurriedly got up, "Why is the Pavilion Master here?"

Ji Qiao smiled and said, "Let's talk to you, no matter how you say it, they are all the descendants of the Red Sleeve Peak Lord, so they should come and see."

As a result, after a circle, Ji Qiao said, "Okay, I've seen it, I'm leaving. Don't stay here all the time, go back to the starling mountain and sit down."

Ning Qiong's face was full of doubts, but the pavilion master had already gone out.

She chased it out, and Ji Qiao suddenly turned around and asked with a smile, "Is there a big difference between Qingxing Mountain and Qingliang Mountain?"

Ning Qiong was stunned on the spot, at a loss.

But Ji Qiao has disappeared.

Falling on Xiancao Mountain, Ji Qiao smiled and said, "Silly son, you don't even give people a chance to speak, how can people bow their heads and admit their mistakes?"

Entering Xiancao Mountain, the north wind is in full swing outside, and the flowers are in full bloom on the mountain.

Among the flowers, there was a girl in red who sat in a daze, and she didn't even notice that anyone was coming.

After Ji Qiao looked at it for a long time, he shouted softly, "Why don't you just plant flowers and make wine?"

Shu Ke turned his head abruptly and saw the Qingxi Pavilion Master who hadn't really met face-to-face, so he hurriedly got up and smiled, "Winemaking? I won't!"

Ji Qiao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll teach you again!"

"Sorry, it's a little late."