"Good! Raw, born! It's a boy! ”

"Huh? It's a son! Thank God! Ancestors bless! Ancestors bless! ”

The man bowed excitedly to heaven and earth, and then took the son from the midwife's hand and broke into the room.

"Ju'er, it's born! It's a son! Hahahaha, it's really hard for you! ”

The man excitedly handed the child to his wife, and the woman on the bed was sweating profusely, turning her head with difficulty to look at the infant child, smiling happily.

"Let's have a name!" The man said as he looked eagerly at his wife.

The woman smiled: "How can a woman's family name her child, you should choose it." ”

"Good! I hope that our children will leave a name in history in the future and create a scholarly family in my family! Why don't you call it Qingshu! ”

The woman nodded gently: "Okay, Yi Qingshu, good name." ”

"Okay~ Yi Qingshu, in the future, the Yi family will rely on you to shine on the lintel~!"

The man raised the child in his hand high, causing the woman to sneer: "What are you doing!" Don't scare the kids! ”

Only then did the man realize that he was a little forgetful, and hurriedly held the child tightly in his arms, sitting on the edge of his wife's bed, and the family of three enjoyed the sweet moment.

……

"Master, there was a big flood in Chicheng, and many people were drowned... This month's grain sales are not as good as last month's. ”

"What? Is there a big flood in Chicheng? So what kind of grain is sold? I feel like I'm allocating some food to help the disaster! ”

The housekeeper frowned and said, "Master, but we are not an official government, so we can't do it..."

"If you want to go, you will go, although we are businessmen, we must also have a conscience to be a human being! Besides, when people are dead, to whom do we sell our grain? The man was a little angry, and he couldn't help but speak loudly.

The housekeeper didn't dare to anger his master, nodded yes again and again, and turned around to get busy.

The woman walked out and gently kneaded the man's shoulder: "Don't be too tired, this is also something that can't be helped." ”

In the corner, a little boy looks at the man, his face full of adoration...

……

In the capital, the road leading from the city gate to the palace was crowded with people, and the people were all crowded on both sides of the road, wanting to see what kind of person the champion of the new middle school was.

"Okay... This champion of the new point of the saint is really magnificent, and his appearance is dignified! ”

"What's more? It's even more talented! I heard that more than a dozen directors are full of praise for this champion's article! ”

"This champion is so young, he shouldn't be married yet, and I don't know whose daughter can have such a good fortune..."

"Anyway. Don't think about your old Li Tou's daughter~"

The onlookers talked a lot, and the champion Lang beat his horse past, high-spirited, gestured, and heroic.

On the city wall, surrounded by a group of shield-wielding guards and palace maids, a woman looked at Zhuang Yuanlang, her eyes fluttering, and her eyebrows were full of affection.

……

The streets of the capital are lit up, the children have not seen such a lively scene for a long time, groups of children run from the East Street to the West Lane, the South Fang to the North City, playing happily.

In the palace, the ministers were clearly divided into civil and military queues, and they all congratulated the emperor.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the horses!"

The champion who is already a concubine, holding the hands of the beauties around him, standing at the head of the emperor, accepting the congratulations of the hundred officials.

"Today's princess's wedding, the whole country celebrates! Spread my will and grant amnesty to the world! ”

The world shouted long live in the mountains, and even the horse lord with this good luck was grateful to the people...

……

Time flies, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

Emperor Bintian has no children under his knees, which is sad for hundreds of officials. In the end, he was really helpless, and the hundred officials had to choose an emperor's nephew from the side to welcome him as the emperor.

This little emperor was raised by the princess since he was a child, and he and the princess are like mother and son, and they are like teachers and students.

Even with the identity of the old colt, it has become a rising boat, and among the hundreds of officials, there are almost 10,000 people under one person.

It is the literary appearance of Daqi, the Zhou family, when they saw this old horse, they also saluted respectfully, and did not dare to slack off.

Fortunately, this old colt has no ambitions, no matter which official it is, the old colt is polite, and he has been praised by hundreds of officials.

Every day is just teasing grandchildren, plucking the piano and stroking the strings, and the days are happy.

As the years passed, the old horse lay on the bed, unable to speak. The princess cried and cried, but was finally helped away by her children and grandchildren.

After his wife and children and grandchildren left, another person walked in slowly, and the people around him got up and left at the same time as if they hadn't seen him. Only this man and the old colt on the sickbed remained.

"Can you still be happy in this life?" The visitor approached the old colt and asked.

The old colt slowly opened his eyes and looked at this man, and his heart was suddenly startled.

The old horse, who was already terminally ill and dying, suddenly sat up from the bed.

This person is none other than ... Myself! My younger self!

"I... How do I sit up? The old colt was also puzzled that he could sit up suddenly.

The young master sat on a chair next to him and said with a smile: "Are you still dreaming? Easy knife. ”

The three words "Yi Xiaodao" came out of this mouth, and the white hair on the old horse's head fell off one after another, the wrinkles on his body disappeared little by little, and his skin became firm. Even the shriveled arms slowly bulged.

The old colt is Yi Xiaodao!

"You haven't answered me yet, can you live a happy life in this life?" Sitting on the chair, it is naturally also Yi Xiaodao.

Two easy knives!

"I am... Easy knife? No, my name is Yi Qingshu, I'm not Yi Xiaodao! ”

Yi Xiaodao on the chair smiled: "Not awake? Let's take a closer look! With that, he stretched out his hand and the room changed.

The palatial room has become the same maternity ward again.

The midwife walked out of the back room with the child in her arms: "This... Why doesn't this kid cry? I'm pinching and pinching, why don't I cry? ”

Saying this, the midwife handed the child to the man, and the man impatiently stretched out his hand and waved: "Don't bother me!" How is it a son, if it is a daughter, it can still be sold to a good family, and I will win two more in the evening, and it turns out to be a son! ”

"Hey, sons are rare! How many families are rushing to have a son! ”

"Rare? What's rare? Who in this village doesn't have three or five sons? Who am I selling to? ”

The more the man thought about it, the more angry he became, so he stood up directly and left the house.

He was not reconciled, and wanted to try it again, to see if he could ask someone to ask him, and sell this newborn band thing.

The whole time, he didn't look at his son, and he didn't even go into the house to look at his wife on the bed.

The midwife looked at the child in her hand and sighed: "Alas, your life is miserable..."

The midwife who left didn't know that next to the child, his biological mother had already died of anger for a long time...

At dusk, a group of big men came to the house, scolding one by one.

"His grandmother's, he dares to gamble without money, this is his own fault!"

"Boss, you are too bold to sink that kid into the river. I think who will dare to come to us again to have fun if they don't have money in the future! ”

"People are ugly and poor, and the whole family is not worth as much as a piece of Lao Tzu's clothes, it's really unlucky!"

"Hey, there's a kid here... This... Hey, this kid of feelings, his wife gives birth to a child at home, and he still goes to gamble? It's not a pity to die! ”

The big men glanced at the child and said: "The father's debt is repaid by the son, and the debt cannot be eliminated when the person dies, and the child is taken away, just because we lack a subordinate!" Raised, so that it is easy to call! ”

……

"Call me! You can't hold the bowl of your own food, what's the use of keeping you? Where can I get you a dog bowl? Don't eat anymore! ”

"Boss, the knife is gone, I guess I'm scared of being beaten."

"Don't care, he won't live for a few years, let him die."

"Go, go, my family doesn't have anything to eat, which wild seed are you? Stay away from my house, it's unlucky! ”

"Okay, I said why there was a lack of chickens in the past two days, it turned out that you stole it! What not? Dare to be hard-mouthed! Boss, I've caught the thief who stole the chicken, come on! ”

"You little bunny, you don't look at the place if you want to eat! Brothers, beat him up! Let him have a good memory! ”

"Amitabha, the land of temples, does not allow defilement. Let's ask the little donor to go somewhere else..."

The life of the young Yi Xiaodao continued, and the two Yi Xiaodao stood aside and watched quietly, this scene seemed very weird.

"That's enough."

Yi Xiaodao said slowly, and no one knows better than him what will happen in the future.

The surrounding scenes were shattered inch by inch like glass, the originally familiar scene of Anhui City, the young Yi Xiaodao, were all gone, and the surroundings had now become a darkness.

"Are you awake?"

"Wake up."

"The world is really unfair!"

"Heh, who's to say it's not?" Yi Xiaodao paused, and then said, "What's the situation now?" ”

"How do I know?" Later, Yi Xiaodao glanced at him: "As soon as I took control of your body, I was punched away by that Meng Mulie, and your dantian was pitch black, and there was no way to enter or exit." ”

Yi Xiaodao sighed and looked at himself in front of him: "I thought you only knew how to fight and kill..."

The other Yi Xiaodao turned out to be his own inner demon.

"If you hadn't dreamed here and let me have a show, I wouldn't have turned the world upside down? Find a way to get out, it's suffocating here. ”

Yi Xiaodao shook his head: "I don't know how to get out..."

At this time, in the darkness, the voice of Bai Xinglong suddenly came: "The big thing is not good, the city is lost!" ”

Zhou Ziru replied: "I already know about this matter, I have made an agreement with the prince, once Beiyi attacks the city, a little resistance, you can evacuate." The Beiyi army must be busy looting the city and will not pursue. ”

Bai Xinglong hurriedly said: "It's not... They didn't withdraw, sister-in-law ... Miss He was also in the city, and I was the only one who escaped. ”

"What? Didn't I give Tang Xingchang an army of 100,000! ”

"No... It's useless, there are too many Beiyi soldiers, and they can't resist it at all! ”

On the bed, Yi Xiaodao opened his eyes...