Looking at the strange dog with a new name with a shocked look, Wang Yuanbao smiled narrowly: "Okay, don't look at me like this, your name is not Xiaobai, it is a hidden weapon, the meaning of the gentleman hiding the weapon in the body, Mr. Fang has always said that the gentleman hides the weapon in the body, too, you are a dog, you just look weird, but you can still take care of the house, if there is a thief who can help bite the thief, it will be called you a hidden weapon." ”

Lowering his head and pulling the food that fell on the ground, the strange dog with a name was eager to slap this self-righteous stupid boy to death, what a bullshit hiding device, what a bullshit gentleman, Lao Tzu is a true dragon blood descendant, a famous and vicious! It's just that this person has to bow his head under the eaves, not to mention the way he is now, hide the weapon.

Wang Yuanbao naturally didn't know what was actually going on with the strange dog hiding device, but he had a name anyway, which saved him a lot of trouble in the future.

The sun is still just rising, and the time for the sword department to start work is later, after all, there has been no supervisor, and the work of the sword department is not very heavy, but the time of work every day is set by himself, as long as he does not miss work, anyway, the technical work of sword casting, the entire sword department can do, and there is only Feng blacksmith, Chen Yue can barely beat the sword into shape, but this is also much better than the rest of the blacksmiths, the steel used by the sword department to cast the sword bar is not more than ordinary casting other purposes, folding and forging, repeated thousands of times, can beat the sword bar into shape, that is not an ordinary blacksmith can complete。

Now the morning recitation has already started in the school, Wang Yuanbao is to take advantage of this gap to listen to the book principles taught by Mr. Fang, these days, Wang Yuanbao has no time to go to the school, he is tired every day, how can he have the energy to go to the school?

Reaching out and touching the Tibetan utensils that lowered his head and ate heavily, Wang Yuanbao said: "Then you eat slowly, and this house will be handed over to you." ”

He didn't raise his head, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his pale golden eyes, although he didn't have the cultivation of the Jindan realm, but the instinct from the true dragon blood didn't regress at all, but it didn't take it to heart, those big guys in Longchang Town, could they watch a young man be calculated?

In the willow alley, at this time it is also clean, the smoke is curling, the days of slow and leisurely, always start in this curling smoke, Wang Yuanbao doesn't know how, he especially likes the feeling of curling smoke, according to the book, this is the fireworks.

"Yuanbao, where are you going?" Zhang Sui Niang called him behind Wang Yuanbao, this widowed woman, although her mouth was mean, but her heart was still good, when Wang Yuanbao was hungry, she did not stand by and watch, and gave him a bowl of rice to eat, this kindness may be nothing to others, but a bowl of rice left and right, and it is not a life-saving grace, if you talk about it, at most she will return a bowl of rice, but Wang Yuanbao remembers this kindness, the grace of dripping water, and the spring reciprocates, these truths, although the old monk Gu Liangzen has never spoken, but between the lines of the drama and the scriptures, which is not about the gratitude of the people, the world is declining, and the people's hearts are not ancient today, This idea of kindness seems precious, what Wang Yuanbao cherishes, that's it, the favor is not constant, the heart is ghostly, cherish a touch, it is always good.

"Auntie, is there something wrong?" Wang Yuanbao turned around and said respectfully.

Zhang Sui's mother seems to be struggling with something, she wants to speak and stop, Wang Yuanbao is not in a hurry, the elders are in front, even if there is something, then you have to listen to it, right?

In fact, Zhang Sui's mother's entanglement lies in the goodness of her heart, why everyone will suffer from gains and losses after doing bad things, worried, not only afraid of the punishment of the law, but also the contest between the goodness of the heart and the ghostly heart, everyone is selfish, for the child, maybe the father will have reservations, but the mother will give all the children without reservation, even if it is life, it is also willing to give, Zhang Sui's mother's entanglement lies in the fact that her love for Zhang Sui, and the confrontation with the goodness in her heart, Zhang Sui's future is rich, better than his father, it is a world of difference, even if he is on the list in the imperial examination, it is only a few decades of life, and what can be enjoyed is only more than ten years, no one can guarantee that the official fortune after the imperial examination is prosperous, uncertain, convicted with a word, degraded from afar, old age and decay, a hundred years is already the limit, after all, the loess is a hand, but immortality is different, a person has the truth that the chicken dog ascends to heaven, it is not empty talk, the chicken dog is not falling, let alone the mother? However, the price was a little tangled in Zhang Sui's mother, and such a loss of conscience caused her to suffer in her heart, but the fortune teller who claimed to be the immortal master of Zhengyang Mountain, and the order was like this, holding the things in her hand tightly, thinking about her son Zhang Sui's future and wealth, she still spoke.

"This is the peace knot I gave you and Zhang Sui, he also has one, this is specially for you, spring is coming in the end, the new year has begun, although Ping An An is a little empty, but after all, I still think, the years are safe, it is always better than nothing. ”

Saying that, Zhang Sui Niang took out a big red peace knot from the sleeve, the stitches are fine, and the style is extremely ordinary, but in Wang Yuanbao's opinion, it is the best-looking, the year is safe, this is the first time he has received a gift, which contains not only wishes, but also the most precious love in the world today.

Wang Yuanbao took the peace knot, put it on his neck, looked at the relieved Zhang Sui Niang and said seriously: "Auntie, I will never forget your kindness to me, Zhang Sui and you will be my closest people in the future!"

Wang Yuanbao said seriously, but Zhang Sui's mother listened to it, this is a life after all, although the female crown immortal master of Zhengyang Mountain said that there is no means to kill her, but she has a sense of guilt, although Wang Yuanbao is the later Zheliu Lane, but she likes this young man who looks quiet and honest from the bottom of her heart, and she can't bear it in her heart.

"You, aren't you in trouble? Go, don't delay the business!" Zhang Suiniang didn't dare to look at Wang Yuanbao, and looked at him left and right.

Wang Yuanbao said: "Then, Auntie, I'll go first." ”

After that, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the Folding Willow Alley, the fireworks in the alley, suddenly there was a warm meaning, this is no longer just a place to live, but home, Wang Yuanbao does not know where his real home is, but at this moment he feels that the Folding Willow Lane is his home, no matter when, this is also home, because of love, so it is home.

"Alas, it's me who can't stand you, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I'll pay you back in the next life!" Zhang Sui's mother watched Wang Yuanbao walk out of Zheliu Lane, I don't know if it was from the bottom of my heart, or comforted my heart that had trampled on the bottom line, for Zhang Sui's love, after all, it still overwhelmed the goodness in her heart, a mother can kill for her children, and she can also give up her life for her children, Zhang Sui's mother will do both, but she still chose the former after all, she doesn't know what will happen to Zhang Sui without her mother, she doesn't have the courage, she can't do without Zhang Sui, and now they are only dependent on each other, only their mother and son.

Selfishness is the original sin of people, selfish because of love, blameless, but what she did was right or wrong, but in front of her, no one can not be selfish, if a wealth is placed in front of them, it is to kill people, they will not hesitate, there is nothing strange, the core knowledge of Legalism is "human evil" It is not unreasonable to have strict punishment and restrain its evil, in front of interests, there are no brothers and sisters, there are no fathers and sons, but there are mothers and sons, Zhang Suiniang's parents are wrong, so what, even if she doesn't do it, it doesn't mean that others won't do it, but in front of interests, what is wrong?

In the willow alley, the cooking smoke curls, but the kind hearts at the beginning are quietly diseased in this warm fireworks, losing the constraints of the bottom line, and the lesions will only get deeper and deeper, just like those dusty women in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, there may be a sense of guilt at first, but as time goes by, it becomes a habit, and it becomes more and more degenerate, and the deeper it sinks, the more unable to extricate itself.

............

In the sword department, Feng blacksmith knocked on the sword bar, Chen Yue still helped to lay down the hand, and sparks splashed on the red sword bar, which was the impurity in the sword bar, only by constantly forging can the best sword weapon be cast, not for killing, but also for casting to make people blameless, isn't it? Smashing the signboard is not a good thing, and it is absolutely impossible to lose face.

Suddenly, Blacksmith Feng stopped, threw the sword strip that had been beaten into the quenched pool, and said, "Chen Yue, if there is nothing to do in the past few days, don't run outside, the town is not peaceful." ”

Chen Yue smiled when he heard this: "Master, what's wrong with you, I'm such a big person, and I'm not a three-year-old child, what will happen, it's not that the five hundred heavy armor troops stationed in the department have scared you, that can't be, Master, you said that you used to be an iron cavalry chisel formation, and your face didn't change, so why did you start to worry." ”

Hearing this, Blacksmith Feng stretched out his hand and knocked a chestnut on Chen Yue's head, and said, "Little rabbit cub, you are still fat, and you dare to make fun of your master, today's sword bar is not fifty, don't think about eating!"

Chen Yue said with a bitter face: "Master can't, aren't you asking for my life?"

Blacksmith Feng didn't raise his head and said, "That's better than others asking for your life." ”

The clanging sound of percussion covered out what Feng Blacksmith said, and Chen Yue said with a bitter face: "Master, can you have less, it's too much, even if I can't get it out in a day, people will starve to death!"

Another blow to the chestnut, Feng Blacksmith said: "Work hard, the sword bar can't be beaten well, how can you learn to cast a sword, I don't know how many people want to inherit my craft, how can I accept you such a useless person, the girl can't marry you, marry you, then you have to die!"

Chen Yue covered his head, pursed his lips and whispered: "Who is rare, I won't marry......"

Before the words were finished, it was another slap in the face.

"What do you say?!"

Chen Yue hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I said that my senior sister is good-looking and has a good temper......

"Plus fifty more sword bars. ”

After that, Blacksmith Feng clanged and struck the sword again, regardless of Chen Yue's expression, what should come will always come, and he can't stop it, that's all he can do, rules are rules, no one can make an exception, but there are still ghost tricks under the rules, and he can't help but guard against it.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

This sentence is unreasonable, but it is also the most reasonable.

It makes sense, but I'm afraid it's not the truth, but the fist, the truth is to sit on the ground, under the existing rules, pay attention to the balanced distribution of interests, this is the truth, but in front of the interests, no matter how many rules will become pale and powerless, when the interests are maximized, there will be more and more people who take risks, after all, in this complex world, whether it is the world or the mountains, you can see the eyes, and the only thing that is the same, there is only interests, the world is bustling, all for the benefit of the exchange, no profit can not afford early This is the appearance of the world。

............

In the school, the sound of books is still the same, but Mr. Fang did not teach the children the truth, the more the sages in the book, the less they talk, the longer they live, the less they understand.

Xu Bailu's maid Pu Jia held a stack of old books and walked in from the small door of the school, Pu Jia, who was originally in a fiery personality, entered the school, but instead calmed down, carefully put the books in her arms on the low table under the ancient acacia, and stood at the low table with a little restraint, looking down and not daring to look at Mr. Fang who was sitting in the shade of the acacia.

"My son-in-law asked me to send it. ”

Although Pu Jia seemed to be cautious since she entered the school, there was a red light in her eyes, and there was no fear, but a trace of excitement, if she could see it, it would definitely surprise people.