Chapter 249: The Road of Reinvention (I)
Drunk and lying in a dream, the road ahead is unknown,
The heart of the Tao is like iron and ice, and the real man has courage,
The wind, frost, snow and rain sharpen the sword, and the road is shallow.
Wake up from a dream to change the world, what's the difference?
Move forward fearlessly, and recast your mind.
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Liu Yiyi has been very busy for a while, since Song Pingcun saw Wen Wuxian, she was arranged to build a yard on the top of the mountain.
Su Mountain, at present, only Liu Yiyi, Mu Ling, and Hua Ling can go up to the top of the mountain by themselves, Song Xizi has avenged her parents' revenge, and Song Pingcun has never taken her up the mountain again.
Wen Hui, the Seven County Lords and the two children, he hadn't tried it yet, he already had a plan in his heart and wanted to try it, but it was delayed for a while because of the cultivation system. It happened that Song Er returned after Taolin, so that he had a complete plan, and the implementation of this plan needed to let him not have any worries.
Liu Yiyi brought wood spirits and flower spirits during this time, although it was not big, but it was also quite stressful, not the original materials of Shushan, most of them could not withstand the spiritual power of the mountaintop, and the dry logs and bluestone had to sprout and expand.
The flower spirit is responsible for cutting off the growth of these logs and drying them out; Mu Ling became a laborer sadly, who called him the only man.
Hua Ling and Liu Yiyi were responsible for decorating the indoor environment, although Song Pingcun did not have any special requirements, it was impossible to be very cold.
Half a month later, the yard was built, a small square courtyard, furniture and home furnishings were simple, and there were some in the Qiankun space of Mu Ling, and they were all priceless in Lanxing.
This is probably the smallest yard to build, but the most expensive to fake, on the Blue Star.
Yao Yan'er also sent more than 200 jade bottles on time, and Song Pingcun asked Hongcui and Luyi to fill them with diluted "poisonous river" water, and there was only one drop in a jade bottle, and then put it in the Song ancestral hall.
In the inner city of Song Jicheng, the family units, including Su Mu, the city lord's mansion, his righteous son, were all gathered outside the ancestral hall of the Song family.
"Folks, some of you were originally from the Song clan in Songji Town, and some were not. In order to let the place of Songji City continue to live and work in peace and contentment, the original Songji Town will not happen again. Today, in the ancestral hall of the Song family, each family receives a jade bottle, and when you go home, you and your family share and eat it, which can improve your physique, not to mention that everyone lives a hundred years old, but the degree of physical health will change. If there are children in the family who plan to enter the school in the south of the city in the future, the children do not need to drink, and the future depends on the children's own life. Song Pingcun didn't do any worship ceremonies, but there was no doubt that he had already expressed some expression when he summoned everyone to talk about this in the Song ancestral hall.
But what he hopes more is that Song Jicheng is a symbol, not a simple Song family, so as not to be sparse in the future.
The change from Songji Town to Songji City, although there are not many aborigines left, they also understand what Song Pingcun meant.
Those non-aboriginal families who saw the opportunity and took the initiative to relocate first also saw the changes and construction of Songji City. It is no secret why the recent changes in the south and north of the city are, not to mention the people of Song Jicheng, everyone around them knows it. There are smart people who naturally know that the sect master of this Book Immortal Sect, the most powerful cultivator of the Song Clan is definitely not thinking about things that they can imagine. can be more prosperous than Sudu, the capital of the Soviet Union, as long as you are not stupid, you don't have to worry about why.
Therefore, almost no one had an opinion, except for a few who hesitated, and everyone went home with a jade bottle.
There was a foul smell in the inner city that night, and if you hadn't told everyone in advance, it would have caused panic.
The next day, under the personal leadership of Su Mu, the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion inquired from door to door. There are red and green clothes to follow the inspection, and it is easy to distinguish which ones are yin and yang.
Once it is confirmed that this family has not drunk the water of this poisonous river, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, and those who have signed up to go to the school, they will all be "invited" out of the inner city.
Among them, there are even two families of the Song clan. Although they are allowed to stay in Songji City, but after leaving these families in the inner city, how can there be room for them to live in the outer city, and even outside the city there are already many dense natural villages.
But no matter whether others understand it or not, the first thing is to let all the residents of the inner city know a truth, when Song Pingcun or Shuxian Sect tells you something, there is no reason to talk about it, you only have to implement it. Otherwise, these families are the best choice.
Naturally, not everyone can move in the emptied houses, and it is more difficult to enter the inner city than the outer city, which requires the approval of the city lord's office.
And when Song Jicheng was doing these cleanups, Song Pingcun took his family, two wives, a son and a daughter, and walked through the "poisonous river" from Songji Town, and when he climbed halfway up the mountain, Song Pingcun's heart was pounding, and he simply didn't know if it was because he had been holding the hands of Wen Hui and the seven county lords, or because Shushan had "accepted" the Song family's daughter-in-law and children, and they went to the top of the mountain smoothly. Even the big black dog, who has always been unwilling, has not suffered from the maze again this time.
When Liu Yiyi saw this scene, she felt a kind of loss in her heart, as if it belonged to her and her son, and there was no longer a little more. Sure enough, next, Song Pingcun let her stay at the Song family, Hongcui and Luyi can't go up to Shushan after all, and Wen Hui and the Seven County Lords won't always live on the mountain, and the two children can't stay on the top of the mountain all the time. At least, the family will still be living at the bottom of the mountain for now.
But these are absolutely reassuring for Song Pingcun, and his plan will no longer have any worries.
A month later, Song Xizi was called to the hall, and looking at the second brother who was younger than him or even like his son, Song Xizi still knelt down.
"Second brother, the younger sister has blood on her hands, although she is also avenging her parents, she really has no face to return to the Song family. Since then, there is no Song Xizi in this world, and there is no Xizi, little sister ......" Song Xizi's voice was trilling, but he was still stubborn with his own cognition.
Song Pingcun almost didn't even think about it for a moment, and said directly: "I think you should have more than eighty years of longevity, if you want to be quiet and don't want to be disturbed, go to Song Er, if your heart is really like ashes, then you go!" Anywhere, the farther away the better! I don't want you to be my weakness in the future. ”
Song Xizi bowed to the second brother sitting at the front of the hall, and the spiritual seat of her parents had already moved to the ancestral hall of the Song family, since she no longer recognized the identity of the Song family, she didn't want to go again, and when she got up and walked to the door, the voice of the second brother came from behind her.
"Zhang Chengping has an outer room, and he didn't come back with him in the southern capital back then. Left behind a widow, and now he has descendants, but he doesn't know his identity, he died last year, leaving a three-year-old child, and followed his mother to make a living selling small groceries in the southern capital. ”
Song Xizi's footsteps stopped suddenly, the nephew who was older than herself, had descendants still alive in the world, and was said to be a member of the Zhang family, but when she heard the news, she didn't cause any hatred at all, and the crazy and desperate thoughts had long since disappeared.
"I see." Song Xizi left a word, walked back to his room, took out the luggage he had prepared a long time ago, and walked out of the house. This is her own choice, no wonder the second brother.
However, as soon as she turned the corner, a large black dog jumped out of the wall and barked at her twice.
"Dahei, you follow your master."
"It was the master who asked me to send you, where you go, where I will send you." After the big black dog transmitted the sound to Song Xizi, he raised his paw and took out a beautiful saddle from the collar worn around his neck, and motioned for Song Xizi to sit on.
Song Xizi raised his eyes and looked at the not-so-high wall of the Song family, and bowed, "Let's go, go find Song Er." ”
Song Ping was inside the wall and heard Song Xizi talking to himself, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was deliberately saying something to himself, and a smile finally appeared on his face.
What is the condition of the descendants of his nephew Zhang Chengping's widow, although he looks at it, he doesn't really care, at least the mother and son can still live peacefully, and there is not much difference from the situation of the Zhang family at the beginning, which is enough.
Once kindness and family affection change their taste, they cannot be changed with the word forgiveness. The bitterness of time is like good medicine, how to swallow it is all in one thought.
"Father, why did my sister-in-law leave?" Song Weiya took his sister and walked to his father's side. The conversation between my father and my sister-in-law just now was heard by their brother and sister in the back.
"Because, your sister-in-law has bitterness in her heart!" Song Pingcun held one in one hand and walked back.
"Bitterness can make my sister-in-law leave us?" Song Weiyin didn't quite understand.
"Twenty rooms are bleak, and I have not woken up for a lifetime. When I dream, tears splash towels, and I am in love with others. While walking, Song Pingcun felt the loneliness of his little sister for decades in this life. Even if he witnessed Xiaomei's "revenge", it was difficult for him to understand Xiaomei's heart. "You brothers and sisters, if there is any misunderstanding in the future, you must remember and believe each other, you have the same blood, this is the biggest difference with others. Remember? ”
"Father, we remember." The brother and sister who had just been a little sensible nodded in unison. Although it is not clear why my father suddenly said these words.