"It's not easy! It's not easy for a lover to eventually become a family!" said the leader of the foreign enemy who agreed to Zhuge Yunjue's divorce.

Here is a pair of happy enemies, Xiahou Yunting and Shangguan Yunyun. With the best wine in hand, the two came to the leader of the foreign enemy and toasted him desperately. The two wanted to get him drunk and send him back to the border as soon as possible. The two of them were afraid that he would suddenly regret it, and they were unwilling to fulfill Zhuge Yunjue and Yuwen Yunji, this pair of immortal couples.

Over there, a pair of crazy men and women, Zhuge Yunjue and Yuwen Yunji. The two of them looked at Xiahou Yunting and Shangguan Yunyun on the wine table, who were desperately pouring the leader of the foreign enemy to drink, and laughed. The two of them didn't like noisy places, so they walked hand in hand into the corridor outside.

"Aren't you leaving?" asked Zhuge Yunjue.

"You're here, where else can I go!" Yuwen Yunji said.

"But we're all too old, are you still willing to marry a bad old man like me?" asked Zhuge Yunjue.

"Yes, of course I do! I'm afraid, I'm an old woman, don't you want it?" Yuwen Yunji said.

"Yes, no matter how old you are, I want it too. Zhuge Yunjue hugged Yuwen Yunji into his arms and said.

"It's good to see them like this. Although the two of them have stumbled on the road of love for half their lives, fortunately they did not miss each other in the end, which is not easy!" Shangguan Yunyun sighed with a drink.

"Don't! The pressure on our husband and wife is great, the stewards of the new four major families, and the remaining two have to rely on us and my wife. Xiahou Yunting said bitterly.

"Let me tell you! The old lady is not giving birth, if you want to give birth, you will give birth yourself!" Shangguan Yunyun drank wine and scolded angrily.

"Okay, good, no more, no more. Madame, drink less, you're drunk. Xiahou Yunting persuaded.

"Nonsense! How could the old lady get drunk, bring the wine, I can still drink ............" Shangguan Yunyun said drunk on the wine table.

At the end of the song, people disperse, and the feast is difficult again!

Xiahou Yunting looked at the empty banquet, then picked up the drunk Shangguan Yunyun and went back to the room to sleep.

As soon as Xiahou Yunting came out of the room, he found that there were snowflakes floating in the sky, so he put down Shangguan Yunyun and put on his own coat for him.

On the way back to the room with Shangguan Yunyun on his back, Xiahou Yunting remembered the first encounter between the two of them at the Fengyun Inn, remembered the mutual acquaintance of the two of them in physical contact with each other, and remembered the love between the two of them drinking and talking happily before the moon. He firmly believes that the two will have countless sweet memories in the future. One day, when the two of them grow old, they can slowly reminisce about it for the rest of their lives.

People are not cold, people don't want your coat, people are afraid that you will be cold. Shangguan Yunyun on Xiahou Yunting's back said with her eyes closed.

"Thunder is not cold, Yun Yun is not cold, Ting Ting will not feel cold. Xiahou Yunting said sideways to Shangguan Yunyun, who was asleep on his back.

Not long after, Zhuge Yunjue and Yuwen Yunji, the two of them got married.

The four divisions of the rivers and lakes of the old dynasty have now become the equal division of the world between Zhuge Yunjue and Xiahou Yunting, and the rivers and lakes have also ushered in a long-lost calm.

The managers of the four major families of the old dynasty in the past gathered again at the Fengyun Inn, and the innkeeper Murong Kuisha was speechless. But when he saw the four people he had once known, he still showed a relieved smile.

In the eyes of Murong Kuisha, the shopkeeper of Fengyun Inn:

The former Miss Shangguan is no longer arrogant, but has become a good wife and mother, concentrating on taking care of everything for a pair of children.

Xiahou Yunting, who once cherished the world and wanted to become the supreme of the rivers and lakes, no longer coveted the supreme power, and was a loving husband and father with peace of mind. He no longer cares about the rankings of those rivers and lakes, let everything in the rivers and lakes happen naturally, and is willing to be a worldly person.

Zhuge Yunjue, who used to live in the shadow of the elders all day long, no longer entangles all the gains and losses of the predecessors. He walked out of the shadows, and together with Yuwen Yunji, he stayed away from the rivers and lakes, pinned his love on the mountains and rivers, and lived a chic life.

Yuwen Yunji, who was once the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, no longer cared about her shocking appearance, and stayed by the side of her favorite person Zhuge Yunjue, and raised eyebrows with her.

The four old men in the armor, sitting at the wine table, are no longer the swordsmen of the rivers and lakes who were happy to take revenge in the past, nor are they the powerful family stewards of the past. The four of them did not have good wine and good food as in the past, and the table was full of wine. It's a pot of tea, four people, and the greatest luck in their lives.

Xiahou Yunting has tasted that the greatest blessing in life is the mentality of contentment.

Shangguan Yunyun said that the greatest blessing in life is the equal self-knowledge of all living beings.

Zhuge Yunjue has tasted that the greatest blessing in life is the sudden relief.

Yuwen Yunji has tasted that the greatest blessing in life is her unswerving perseverance.

Many years later, seventy-five-year-old Zhuge Yunjue was playing with his grandson. Yuwen Yunji, the love of his life, was too tired, so he lay on the chair and fell asleep with a happy face.

Looking at the lover in front of him, Zhuge Yunjue's thoughts were drifting in the long river of memories. What he saw was the sweet memories of the two, the youthful ignorance when the two met for the first time, the love and affection between the two when they competed to recruit relatives and acquaintances, the affection of the two when they fell in love with each other in Genting Villa, and the fate of the two when they guarded the city at the border. All of this, it feels like it was yesterday, and it is so clearly visible.

Zhuge Yunjue still remembered that when he saw Yuwen Yunji at the first time in the Fengyun Inn, he couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Yun Jue, why do you keep looking at me?" Yuwen Yunji woke up and looked at Zhuge Yun Jue, who had been staring at her, and asked.

"Because you are the most loved person in my life!" Zhuge Yunjue said as he clasped Yuwen Yunji's hand.

"How so?" asked Yuwen Yunji.

"Looking back on everything in the past, our love originated from your competition to recruit relatives. I won the contest and recruited marriage, but I didn't marry you. We didn't talk much, but I always remembered everything you asked me. Zhuge Yunjue said.

"What are you going to do with me?" asked Yuwen Yunji.

"At the beginning, you asked me, why did you save you? I replied to you because of Fengyun Inn, I was already deeply in love with you, and I couldn't extricate myself, and saving you became my instinctive reaction; at the beginning, you asked me, why didn't I marry you? I replied to you because you are so perfect, I know that I am not worthy of you. Moreover, you and my father are mortal enemies, and we have no hope together, so I no longer have extravagant hope; at the beginning, you said to me, you are against this family business! I answer you, I will live and die, and I will spend the rest of my life hand in hand with you. No matter how turbulent the world is, I will protect you and spend the rest of your years together. Zhuge Yunjue said.

"Do you regret it?" asked Yuwen Yunji.

"No regrets in this life! Seeing that our lives are coming to an end, have you ever regretted it?" Zhuge Yunjue held the original Fengyun Inn in his left hand, and asked rhetorically with Yuwen Yunji taking the wrong jade pendant.

"I don't regret meeting you at Fengyun Inn, I don't regret knowing you at Genting Villa, and I don't regret staying with you for a lifetime. Yuwen Yunji clenched the original Fengyun Inn in her right hand, and replied with Zhuge Yunjue who had taken the wrong jade pendant.

Many years later, a pair of wall people, under the attention of two pairs of elderly people, tied the knot.

The days that belonged to the stewards of the four major families of the old dynasty have passed, and the days that belong to their descendants have just begun.

It's still the Fengyun Inn, and it's still the innkeeper's sentence "Guest officer, please!" ........................

The sword is out of the sheath, there is a grievance, who laughs?

Fengyun Inn, the wind is like a knife, the rain falls, and fate knocks.

Ren Wulin, who leads the way, but I will only bend my waist for you.

"Good, wonderful, wonderful!" shouted the guest officers of the Fengyun Inn, clapping their hands.

Fu Huanjing and Meng Yingqiang, who were sitting with their backs, finished drinking the tea in their cups and went back to their rooms.

The two of them who returned to the room found that this illusory world of Auden City was too boring, so they decided to play the next place - Concealed City.

The widower prince of the five borders of the fantasy world dreams of returning to the New Year's territorial Shade City, advocating force, and there are countless generals.

On the land of Kyushu in the Dream Dynasty, there is a secluded place called Hujia Village.

There are about 30 families in the village, living a carefree and clean life. They don't know much about the deceit among the people in the court, and they don't know about the intrigues between the various sects in the rivers and lakes, and they only care about plowing the muddy fields.

In the fifth year of Qingyuan, on December 7, the heavy snow season, the goose feather snow around Hujia Village was very fierce.

The village chief, Hu Batian, had a pipe in his mouth and his fine white warm winter coat, and pushed open the door of his house with one hand. Seeing that the snow outside the door seemed to be going to fall for several days, he put on a hat and went out.

Hu Batian, the village chief who walked out of his house, wandered around Hujia Village with nothing to do. Because he was so obese, he looked like a large snowball of smoke rolling slowly on the road in the village.

After a while, the village chief Hu Batian slipped to the entrance of the academy at the east end of the village, which was different from his usual behavior of looking down on poor scholars.

It is said to be a academy, but in fact, it is just a place with a big bowl mouth, which is shabby, but it has an elegant name - Inverse Entropy Academy.

This is all because Hu Wenyu, the teacher in the academy, wanted the children in the village to know virtue and etiquette, so he paid for the construction of this humble room for the purpose of preaching and teaching and solving doubts.

Hu Batian, the village chief who slapped the snow off his body, walked into the academy softly. When he saw Mr. Wen Yu who was bowing his head on the podium and correcting the children's homework, he twisted his fat body from side to side and walked towards Mr. Wen Yu.

The village chief, Hu Batian, walked slowly in front of Mr. Wen Yu, casually brought the broken children's wooden bench to sit down, and knocked his hand on the wooden bench, the long-mouthed pipe that had been wet and extinguished by the snow.

"Mr. Wenyu, how have you been doing lately?" asked the village chief Hu Batian with a light smile.

Seeing that the village chief Hu Batian came to the Inverse Entropy Academy, Mr. Hu Wenyu hurriedly stopped writing to receive him.

"Everything is fine! I wonder why the village elder came to the humble house?" Mr. Wen Yu asked, getting up.

Suddenly, the village chief Hu Batian's face sank, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Why? Dare to ask the village chief's house about the coming and going, in your academy, have the upper house tiles been removed?" the village chief Hu Batian looked at the roof that was not defective, got up and asked Mr. Wen Yu angrily.

Hu Lai and Hu are the two sons of the village chief, Hu Batian, who is stubborn. The two relied on the fact that they were the village chief Hu Batian, the son of a dream dynasty official, so they ran rampant in the township and played with the teacher.

"No, the two little sons of the village chief are just a little stubborn. If the villains are given more persuasion, they will surely achieve something in the future. I wonder why the village elder said this?" Mr. Wen Yu asked aggrievedly.

"Persuasion?The red and swollen face of the second son of the village chief is what you call persuasion?" The village chief Hu Batian couldn't suppress his anger, and asked viciously by pulling Mr. Wen Yu's collar.

"Village Chief! The villain has never slapped the two Linglang in the face, so there must be a great misunderstanding in this. Mr. Wen Yu felt that he was a thousand times more wronged than that Dou E, and begged for mercy from the village chief.

Suddenly, the boy who was wiping the children's tables and chairs on the side covered his mouth and snickered.

After seeing that Mr. Wenyu found out, the young man immediately put away his laughter and continued to wipe the dilapidated tables and chairs that were covered in children's snot.

Seeing this, Mr. Wen Yu thought to himself, this must be another disaster caused by that stinky boy.

I saw that the snickering young man was not very tall, his clothes were very thin, and his body was even more skinny. Looking at his immature and youthful face, it is not difficult to guess that the young man is about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The snickering boy is named Hu Hanyan.

In the eyes of everyone in Hujia Village, the young man was just an orphan without a father or mother, and no one loved him. Although he still has an official post adoptive father Hu Yanting in Shangguan, it is better not to have it.

Why?

Since Hu Yanting, the adoptive father of the official post who is now in Shangguan, only cares about looking for flowers and willows in Qifeng Pavilion in Shangguan every day, but allows the poor boy to fend for himself at home in Hujia Village, without asking. Moreover, every few days, he would return to his home in Hujia Village and ruthlessly take away all the copper coins that the hard-working boy earned from his miscellaneous work in the village academy.

"Sensei is talking nonsense about useless nonsense with the village chief, the village chief's beloved son, who was beaten in your academy. According to the laws of the Dream Dynasty, you should be fully responsible. However, the village chief is kind-hearted, and it is not good to embarrass you too much because you are a weak scholar. Then you will compensate the village chief for ten taels of silver, what do you think?" the village chief Hu Batian took a puff of the pipe that had been lit again, and asked Mr. Wen Yu in a consultative tone.

Mr. Wen Yu glanced at the hard-working young man who was wiping the children's tables and chairs. He found that his hands were badly frostbitten, and he was very distressed, so he bore the consequences of this evil for him.

"Hey, that's it! The villain is willing, and the villain will go and get the ten taels of silver for you, the village chief. Mr. Wen Yu said.

The young man who overheard all this on the side wanted to confess to the village chief Hu Batian, it was Hu Tian and Hu Di who he was playing tricks on, and he had nothing to do with Mr. Wen Yu.

I saw the young man put down his hand to wipe the wet cloth on the children's table and chair, and walked slowly towards the village chief Hu Batian.

Suddenly, just when the young man was one step away from the village chief Hu Batian, Mr. Wen Yu hurriedly stood in front of the young man and presented ten taels of silver to the village chief Hu Batian.

When the village chief Hu Batian reached out to take the silver taels, he wanted to leave the Inverse Entropy Academy as soon as possible and go to the Fengqi Pavilion in Shangguan to look for flowers and ask for willows. He found that Mr. Wen Yu's thin hands were holding on to the silver taels, and he was unwilling to let go for a long time.

"Mr. Wen Yu, this village chief asks you, do you want this silver tael, or do you want your inverse entropy academy?" the village chief asked in a weird way.

Hearing the words of the village chief, Mr. Wen Yu, who was reluctant to do anything, reluctantly let go of his hands that were clasped with silver two. After all, this inverse entropy academy is his life's work, and the silver is gone, and he can earn it again. If the Inverse Entropy Academy is gone, he will not be able to survive in the world.

The village chief Hu Batian accepted the silver taels, felt very satisfied, and hurriedly left the Inverse Entropy Academy. I saw him driving his own carriage, tirelessly beating the horses, wanting to rush to the beautiful Shangguan Qifeng Pavilion as soon as possible, and have a happy night.

Here, Mr. Wen Yu, who lost the silver taels, has recommitted his old illness, coughing and coughing.

Another teacher of the Inverse Entropy Academy, the only son of Mr. Wen Yu, Hu Wuzhou. When he heard the cough, he hurriedly brought his father a hot potion and persuaded him to drink it while it was hot.

After drinking the potion, Mr. Wen Yu was much more comfortable. He looked up at the boy who was still wiping down the table and chair, and found that the table and chair that had been wrapped in the child's snot had been completely renewed.

"Alright, children's tables and chairs, you've wiped them clean enough. After receiving these five copper coins, you can quickly go to the restaurant and buy a few steamed buns to wrap your belly!" Mr. Wen Yu said to the young man with five copper coins in his hand.

"Got it!" the young man put down the wet cloth in his hand to wipe the children's table and chair, and walked quickly to Mr. Wen Yu.

After receiving the copper coin, the young man did not listen to Mr. Wen Yu's persuasion and bought some hot white flour steamed buns to satisfy his hunger. Instead, he walked straight to the house of Hu Yanting, the adoptive father of the official post, and prepared to put all the copper coins he earned in the broken jar.