There is no such thing as an immortality system.

The system has developed to this day, which can be described as metamorphosis.

The traverser can't be too much, and it can't be described by common sense.

No one knows what will happen in time travel.

Distortion of time and space?

A change in the character's personality?

Or even the migration of muscles and bones?

What science can't explain can only be explained by metaphysics.

For the traverser, Yang Jun was lucky.

Not only is he a copy system, but he is also a dragon spirit and phoenix blood.

If it hangs a little big, then his life achievements are relatively high.

There are all living beings, and Yang Jun is definitely not the only traverser.

No one knows if there is also a system behind those successful businessmen and politicians.

Especially for those who have very bizarre success, you can be sure that he doesn't have a saddling system on him?

For the traverser, this is a secret that will not be revealed no matter what, and it cannot be killed.

The reason why Yang Jun was honest with Shi was that he expected that he would not reveal his secrets.

Exposing Yang Jun's secret is tantamount to exposing his secret.

The secret of Yang Jun's traverser is just one more person knowing.

……

After the New Year.

Yang Jun's life returned to its original state again.

Drink tea every day and fish, or lie flat.

You don't have to run every day about the things in the unit, and you only go when you have something.

However, a heavy snowfall made the weather last for many days, and he couldn't sit still in Diaoyutai, so he could only hide in the backyard every day to fight the landlord.

"Husband, tomorrow will be the fifth day of the new year, and my mother said that she will return to the ancestral hall tomorrow after that."

In the study, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui hugged each other, lying on the low floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, bathing in the sunlight outside.

Hearing this, Yang Jun held his head in his hands, and his eyes only changed slightly.

"Come back, she's not comfortable living here anyway."

For this Voldemort mother, Yang Jun can only follow her wishes.

Her mind has always been on her brother, and all good things are towards her brother.

"Husband, what do you say my mother thinks, guarding her son and not relying on it, but looking for a useless brother, isn't she willing to seek the near and far?" Yi Qiushui frowned.

Yang Jun sighed when he heard this.

"You don't understand, you'll understand when you reach Mom's age."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he pouted and said, "It's like you know."

"Since you know, tell me why?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed secretly in his heart.

According to his actual age, he has been a human being in two lives, and he is no younger than Wang Yuying at all.

Only he can understand the reason why Wang Yuying did this.

When it comes to the root cause, the main reason is that Wang Yuying is a traditional woman who is too deeply influenced by feudal etiquette.

That kind of eldest sister's feelings have been ingrained since childhood.

And also...... For married daughters, their mother's home is always your way out.

Therefore, she has been working hard to maintain this road.

What mother-in-law died, if the uncle didn't speak, the filial son would not dare to be buried, etc.

These series of feudal superstitions were deeply ingrained in her mind, causing her to often do some unthinkable things.

Of course, this is also a condition permitting.

If the conditions don't allow it, the family is a mess, do you think she has the energy and time to do this?

As her living conditions improved, she was freed from the heavy burden of her family, and she had the time and energy to think about this mess.

Listening to Yang Jun's little bit of analysis, Yi Qiushui gradually became famous and rich.

"Husband, according to what you say, do I have to leave a way back for myself?" Yi Qiushui blinked with wide eyes

looked at Yang Jun without blinking.

When Yang Jun heard this, he pouted and said, "Whatever you want, as long as you think it's useful."

It's like Wang Yuying running this mother's road.

Does Uncle Wang Yuxian dare to grin at him?

Besides, Yi Qiushui's mother's family has a younger sister and three children, so what can she do.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's of much use."

"In these days, it's better to count on others than on yourself."

"If you can't do it, no one can count on it."

Speaking of this, she suddenly hugged Yang Jun's neck and said with a pampered expression, "Of course, the most I can count on is my man."

"I'm nothing without you."

After speaking, he kissed Yang Jun deeply.

When Yang Jun heard this, he just smiled lightly.

"Life is short for a few autumns, why bother to spend time and energy on these empty things, with this time, it is better to do something meaningful."

Regarding Yang Jun's philosophical words, Yi Qiushui frowned slightly.

"Inexplicably, what do you say is meaningful?"

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth tuckled, and he smiled slyly at him.

"You're necrotic."

Yi Qiushui smacked him with a fist, and said with a smile, "Your meaningful thing is even more vulgar."

"Haha, although vulgar, it makes people enjoy it." Yang Jun laughed.

He said that men are teenagers until they die.

A man who has no ideals and goals does not deserve to be called a man.

What's the point of being a man if that's all that fun is gone?

Yang Jun is already immortal, and he has inexhaustible energy in his body, so he naturally can't understand the distress of those men in the 40/50 age group.

He said that as long as the coffin board is not covered, he will fight for it.

"Husband, I want to try."

Yi Qiushui suddenly raised his head from the crook of his arm, and looked at him affectionately with spring water in his eyes.

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes moved down, looking at her slightly bulging lower abdomen with some worry.

"You hold on for a few more months......

"No...... Woo!"

……

After a full meal.

Looking at Yi Qiushui, who was sleeping with a sweet smile on her face, Yang Jun covered the quilt for her, and then tiptoed out of the room.

"The gentle curves along the ups and downs of the rivers and mountains,"

"The middle courtyard that the horses love loves the north and the south of the river,"

"In the face of the amorous companionship of ice blades, snow swords, wind and rain,"

"Cherish the golden years that the heavens have given me,"

"Be a human being,"

"Be a man and be afraid of hardships and dangers......

Yang Jun, who was relaxed, hummed this song only for real men in the living room with his hands behind his back, and soaked himself a pot of wolfberries while singing.

Thanks to Yi Qiushui's unremitting efforts, he is now gradually fond of drinking goji berries.

Of course, Yang Jun never admitted that drinking wolfberries had anything to do with that.

"There are bitter and sweet beings in life, good and evil are divided into two sides, and they are all tomorrows in their dreams."

"Look at the iron hooves, walking all over the rivers and mountains,"

"I really want to live another 500 years,"

"I'm on the cusp......

"I really want to live another 500 years,"

"I really want to live another 500 years......

Yang Jun sang affectionately in the living room, but he didn't know that there was an audience behind him.

Yang Qingxiang, Meng Wenya, and Nalan Qingmeng looked at him affectionately, their eyes full of tenderness.

Yang Jun's voice is average, but this song is sung by him with a turbulent momentum, which makes people want to stop.

"Okay."

As the last word fell, shouts and applause rang out in the living room.

Hearing this, Yang Jun turned his head suddenly.

Then he smiled and said, "With flowers and applause, it's almost a beauty hug."

"Old Yang, the beauty is here."

A group of women laughed coquettishly and pounced.

The tiger couldn't stand the wolves, and in less than a round, Yang Jun was pressed to the ground.

Several people made a fuss for a while before letting him go.

"Old Yang, what's the name of this song I just sang, why have I never heard it?" Meng Wenya asked.

This girl is a little resentful, and she especially likes this kind of elegant tone.

"Hey, I'm new." Yang Jun stinks.

"I hate it, can you tell me quickly, what's your name?"

"I really want to live another 500 years." Yang Jundao.

Hearing this, Meng Wenya nodded, feeling that the title of the song was quite in line with the lyrics.

Only a real man can sing such a heroic song.

"Very good, I wish you had lived for another 500 years." Meng Wenya said with a smile.

When Yang Jun heard this, he hugged her little waist, making her laugh again and again.

Seeing this, the other women also blushed.

Usually, everyone can play together however they want, but they have never done such excessive actions in broad daylight.

Several women consciously turned their heads away.

Yang Jun smiled, "If I can really live for 500 years, then what will you do?"

"If you can live for 500 years, then we can live to be 500 years old." Huang Yani said.

"yes, are you still planning to leave us behind?" Nalan Qingmeng smiled.

Hearing this, Yang Jun squinted his eyes and nodded.

And they were right.

As long as they can live to be 500 years old, then they will naturally live to be 500 years old.

As long as Yang Jun still loves them, he can't watch them grow old.

They all knew that Yang Jun's blood could prolong life, and it was no worse than the elixir of life.

Therefore, their fate is tied to Yang Jun.

They are in a relationship of glory and loss.

Of course, this is also the reason why they unswervingly love Yang Jun.

Everyone will refuse to live forever, let alone a woman who loves beauty.

"That's right, then......"

Speaking of this, Yang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at them with a wicked smile.

"Then you have to work harder, and you have to take the initiative."

The words made the women giggle.

"Didn't you just come out of Sister Qiushui, and you still have this mind?" Nalan Qingmeng said.

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this: "How do you know?"

When several women heard this, they all rolled their eyes.

"You still have Sister Qiushui's body fragrance on you."

Huang Yani explained, "The perfumes we use are different, and we have good noses, so naturally we know that you have just come out of Sister Qiushui's room."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

"Your Sister Qiushui is too enthusiastic, I can't resist it."

"Huh!"

Several people rolled their eyes in unison.

Yang Jun is a meatless and unhappy lord, and he still invites him with graciously?

"Hey, hey."

Yang Jun smiled embarrassedly.

Yang Jun patted Meng Wenya, and then Meng Wenya got up and sat aside.

After all, it's in the living room, and it's not good if you let the next person see it.

Several people sat down again.

"Mom, I haven't seen anyone early in the morning."

After making a fuss for a long time, Yang Jun realized that he hadn't seen Wang Yuying's shadow all day.

"Oh, our mother went to visit the fifth brother." Yang Qingxiang said.

In addition to Yi Qiushui, Wang Yuying's favorite daughter-in-law is Yang Qingxiang.

Yang Qingxiang is more honest and kind-hearted.

Belongs to the kind of people who suffer losses and don't speak.

Wang Yuying naturally likes such a daughter-in-law, no matter what she does, even if she doesn't tell Yi Qiushui, she will tell her.

Yang Jun sighed when he heard this.

"Who arranged it?"

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, he glanced at Yi Qiushui's courtyard.

"It's my sister."

Yang Jun pursed his lips when he heard this.

Only Yi Qiushui has this ability, if it were someone else, it really couldn't be arranged.

"Just look at it, if you don't let them meet, it's probably going to be a lot of trouble again."

When the girls heard this, they just smiled.

As concubines, they never interfered in the affairs between Yang Jun's brothers.

Only by remaining neutral and not meddling in household affairs can we avoid Yang Jun's disgust.

They know this very well, so every time they talk about this kind of household matter, they never interject.

"What's that, Yanni, your sister Qiushui is inconvenient, you have to worry more about family affairs during this time." Yang Jundao.

"Okay."

Huang Yani bowed slightly.

After several years of tempering, the sharp energy on Huang Yani's body has been almost polished.

Now she doesn't dare to do anything outside, and she is bent on maintaining the relationship at home.

As concubines, what they have to do is to keep to themselves, serve their husbands, and honor their mothers-in-law is what they should do.

No matter how well a woman mixes, she is a woman after all.

A woman is not an independent creature, and a woman without a man with clothes cannot gain a foothold in this society.

This conclusion has been proven over thousands of years.

Even if a woman as strong as Wu Zetian didn't have the support and connivance of Li Shimin and Li Zhi, do you think he would be able to climb to that throne?

"Also, it's fragrant."

Yang Jun turned back to Yang Qingxiang and said, "You can take more snacks about children."

"Got it, Lao Yang, don't worry, I've been watching them."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded.

"If a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

"I, Yang Jun, can have you in my life, I am already very satisfied."

When several people heard this, they rolled their eyes in unison.

"You have it, we are not wives, we are just concubines."

Huang Yani pouted and said, "In ancient times, the concubine room was clothes, and you could throw them away if you wanted."

"That's it, we're not wives, you think too highly of us." Nalan Qingmeng said.

"Yes, if Sister Qiushui hears this, we will have good fruit to eat." Meng Wenya said.

Seeing that Yang Qingxiang was about to speak, Yang Jun glared at her.

"Are you deliberately angry with me?"

"In my heart, I have never taken you as concubines, you are the same as Qiushui, you are my wife."

When the girls heard this, they pursed their lips and did not speak.

Of course they wish they were wives, but the facts are the facts.

Their status as concubines cannot be changed, and they are destined in this life.

"Lao Yang, we believe in you, and we believe that you think so in your heart, and you do the same, and we are also very grateful for this, but a wife is a wife, and a concubine is a concubine, and this cannot be changed."

A smile appeared on Meng Wenya's face, and she continued, "We are already satisfied to be your concubine."

"Sister Qiushui is also very good to us, and you don't treat us as concubines, so we are already very content with this."

"If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to be your concubine."

When the women heard this, they nodded frequently.

What Meng Wenya said was also what they wanted to say.

In the past, they must have wanted to be Yang Jun's wife, but now, they don't think so anymore.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that they don't feel the need anymore.

Being able to stay by Yang Jun's side is God's gift to them, and they can stay in Yang Jun's body as a concubine

That is their honor, a man as good as Yang Jun is not too much to match with any kind of woman.

They felt that it was already good to stay by Yang Jun's side, but as for the identity of their wives, they couldn't even think about it.

They are the closest people to Yang Jun, and they are the people who know Yang Jun best.

The longer I stayed by Yang Jun's side, the more I felt that this man was like a treasure that could never be developed, and he had a charm on his body that made people want to stop.

Putting aside Yang Jun's identity and status, the dragon spirit and phoenix blood on his body alone can make women fascinated.

Who in the world doesn't want to live forever?

With Yang Jun, they can stay young forever.

Don't say anything about impure purposes, even if it is a couple with pure feelings, then there is always something in each other that they want to get.

Therefore, they can be content with the status quo and just want to stay with Yang Jun.

"Hey."

Yang Jun let out a long sigh, and a big hug hugged them in his arms.

This time, they didn't hide, and obediently curled up in Yang Jun's arms.

"Old Yang, I have something I want to discuss with you."

After a while, Yang Qingxiang said suddenly.

"Well, you say."

Yang Jun said, and then let go of them.

Yang Qingxiang gently combed the messy hair between her sideburns behind her ears with her hand, and then said with a red face,

"The legend in my hometown is that my third aunt and two children died violently, and I want to send their ashes back to my hometown."

After speaking, for fear that Yang Jun would not agree, he continued: "After all, they raised me, I can't watch their ashes go to a foreign land."

When several people heard this, they all looked strange along with Yang Jun.

Among the people present, one counts as one, and who doesn't know how Yang Qingxiang's aunt and two younger brothers died.

Everyone doesn't say it, it's just tacit.

Even Yang Qingxiang knew how her aunt died.

Seeing the embarrassed look on Yang Jun's face, Yang Qingxiang hurriedly said, "Old Yang, I don't mean to blame you, I just don't want them to ......."

Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted her.

"I understand this piece of filial piety of yours, but it's just ......."

Yang Jun's face was embarrassed, he glanced at her lower abdomen, and then said, "It's just that you are pregnant with a child now, as the old saying goes, a woman who is pregnant with a child cannot see a dead person, I think it's better to forget it."

Yang Qingxiang: "But it's not a matter that their ashes have been placed in the funeral home."

When Yang Jun heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "That's it, you don't have to come forward, I'll let people choose a piece of land in their hometown, and then build a monument and build a grave for them in your name, do you think it's okay?"

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she thought that she would be able to send it back in person.

At this time, the other women saw this and hurriedly persuaded them.

"Sister Qingxiang, just listen to Lao Yang, you are pregnant now, don't do it, let someone do it for you." Huang Yani said.

"Yes, sister, when the body is inconvenient, on the one hand, on the other hand, our identity is not good, we can't show our heads, you have to think more about Lao Yang, do you know?" Nalan Qingmeng said.

"Your third uncle and aunt have treated you like this since you were a child, and you still repay your grievances with virtue, and this can be regarded as worthy of them, as for the formal matter, that's it, don't take it too seriously." Meng Wenya said.

Hearing this, Yang Qingxiang glanced at them, then looked at Yang Jun again, and finally, nodded.

"Old Yang, listen to you."

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

As a man, there is nothing more gratifying than a woman being obedient.

If a woman causes you trouble every day, can you still like her?

"Well, don't worry, I'll let the people below take care of this properly."

"Thank you, husband."

After Yang Qingxiang finished speaking, her face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

This was the first time she had done so in front of her

Many people's faces are called Yang Jun's husband's.

Usually, everyone calls Lao Yang and Lao Yang, and only calls her husband in private.

Lao Yang is the official title, just like the master, only in private, you can call it however you want.

It's okay to call your husband, it's okay to call your baby, and it's okay to call it a big sheep.

"Hey, if you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Looking at the beautiful wife and concubine beside him, Yang Jun was a little fluttering.

There are no major events in life, only the word eating and drinking.

The ancients also had a color appetite.

Women are also part of eating and drinking.

Yang Jun felt that such a day would not mention how moisturizing it was.

"Again."

When the girls heard this, they all covered their mouths and smiled.

Just as Yang Jun was about to stretch out his magic hand to them, someone came to report at this time.

"Mr. Yang, Fourth Miss asks to see you."

When Yang Jun heard this, his brows furrowed deeply.

If you don't come early, you don't come late, but this is the time.

It's just a disappointment.

"Nope."

Yang Jun didn't have a good airway.

When the servant heard this, he just wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Meng Wenya.

She said to Yang Jun, "Old Yang, it's not that I'm going to meddle in your housework, it's just that it's not a matter for you to hide like this."

"After all, the fourth sister is a family member, and some problems should be solved, and hiding is not a way, do you say this is the truth?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at her.

Then he turned back to the babysitter and said, "Let her get in."

The nanny answered, turned around and went out.

When several people saw that Yang Jun wanted to see Yang Yu, they got up one after another, ready to avoid.

"Stay, I'll see what she's going to do."

"Old Yang ......"

Several people pursed their lips and looked at him in embarrassment.

It's a bit inconvenient for them to be a concubine between their brothers and sisters.

"Why, you don't even listen to me?"

"Hey, you brother and sister."

Several people shook their heads, and then continued to stay.

After a while, Yang Yu came.

When she entered the room, she was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect Yang Jun's women to be all here.

When they came before, these women of Yang Jun would take the initiative to avoid them.

It's not that she doesn't want these women of Yang Jun to stay here, she just doesn't know what to call them.

Last time, she sinned against them once because of the title, and she didn't want to do it again.

"Brother, my sister-in-law is here."

Yang Yu nodded and smiled, which was regarded as a greeting.

Then I found a seat on the side and sat down.

Yang Qingxiang and the others all smiled at him.

"The fourth sister is here."

After a few people finished greeting, they stopped talking.

Yang Jun glanced at Yang Yu, lit a cigarette, and then said quietly,

"Tell me, what kind of moth are you going to make, so that I can be mentally prepared."