Looking at the white Yellow River, he was a little quiet, but Yu Rongdu was thinking about something related to the famous poem he had just recited. (Starter)

"One arrow of gold, a hundred years of foundation" is said to be the Liao Taizu Yelu Abaoji built the Liao capital in that year, as later Liao history commented, one arrow of gold, two hundred years of foundation. It's just that two hundred years have passed, and now not only the Tianzuo Emperor of the Liao State has to face the situation of this lost country, but even the seemingly huge Northern Song Empire now has the same prospect.

It's just that there are a lot of people who know, but no one has changed it, is it that this destiny is really inviolable, or is it that a small range of changes under the general trend has no effect, think about the people who wrote the dead in later generations, and the people who died on the way to the second emperor "Northern Hunting", Yu Rongdu actually raised the idea of changing this qiē again.

Since I have come to this era, why not change the tragic ending?

It's just that Zhou Tianteng how to make up for it, this strong man who gave birth to the entire human race, inexplicably fell into a calculation, and the more people who died, the smaller the burden on him.

This is a great grace, that is a great righteousness, how should I choose?

"Alas......" Thinking of this, Yu Rongdu couldn't help but sigh.

"What is the son's sigh? This Qinyuan spring is very good, the momentum is magnificent, the country is picturesque, all in these two short words, this level is that it is possible to meet the official family and seal an official and a half-post, what else does the son have to worry about. Pan Jinlian's mother, Sun Xian, walked over and stood side by side with Yu Rongdu, looking at the surface of the Yellow River in front of the big boat and the snowflakes falling in the air, but she didn't look at Yu Rongdu's face, avoiding the sight of the meeting.

"People are worried about the sky, what worries about me, what worries about me, what do I worry about, the so-called people have no long-term worries, and those who are unsatisfactory in life are ten*!" Yu Rongdu did not explain, but said lightly.

When Sun Xian heard this, she didn't dodge anymore, raised her head bravely, looked at Yu Rongdu and said, "That son is worried about the 700,000 yuan to redeem my mother and daughter?"

Yu Rongdu knew that the other party had misunderstood him when he heard it, and at the same time, he also knew that his expression was easy to make women who had experienced so many rights and wrongs think too much, and couldn't help but say with a wry smile, "Sister Xian, don't think too much, although I Yu Rongdu is not talented, I am not worried about the 700,000 yuan, money is something outside the body, and talent is the most important." Like Sister Xian and Jin Lian, the elves of the world, if I miss it, I should be worried. Don't worry, it's good that we're just putting on a name, I'm still me, you're still you, and Jin Lian is still Jin Lian. ”

Sun Xian looked at this man, who was only one or two years older than her daughter, and asked with some puzzlement, "What is that son for?"

Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "For what? Hehe, say it, you may not believe it, I just want peace of mind, if I watch your mother and daughter burned to ashes in that fire pit, I will feel uneasy." ”

Sun Xian looked at Yu Rongdu's eyes at this time, which were double black and somewhat outrageously deep and bottomless eyes and said, "Really?"

Yu Rongdu smiled, turned his head to look at Pan Jinlian who came over and said, "Laughing, how is it possible, I am not lacking in heart, how can I spend 700,000 yuan just for a peace of mind." ”

"I believe it. ”

With a playful voice, with a bit of coquettishness in the soft voice, Pan Jinlian walked over, looked at Yu Rongdu's face, revealed a trace of obsessive intoxication, and said like a dream, "Childe, I believe it." I once swore in front of the Buddha that whoever can save me from the fire pit will be my lifelong dependence, and if I don't even believe that the Buddha sent you to save us, who else can I believe. ”

Looking at Pan Jinlian's demeanor that did not seem to be fake, Yu Rongdu looked at Pan Jinlian with some surprise, this is not like the image of Pan Jinlian in later generations, believe in Buddhism? This Buddhism says that all good and filial piety come first, and all evil and fornication are the first, this Pan Jinlian is a typical representative of the latter, and he didn't expect that he was still an obsessive Buddhist.

However, looking at her appearance that was not inferior to her mother Sun Xian, and even slightly inferior to Li Qingzhao, Yu Rongdu suddenly felt that the brown spirit in her heart moved, and Yu Rongdu immediately felt that her heart for Pan Jinlian seemed to jump out, and at this moment, Yu Rongdu found the abnormal movement, but he was secretly happy in his heart, not afraid that you would move, but afraid that you would not move.

Secretly suppressed the slightest movement in his heart, although he looked at Pan Jinlian's eyes and eagerness, the words in his mouth were extremely cold, "On this cold day, since everyone has finished eating, let's go back to the cabin to rest." I was also a little tired, so I went back first. You are at your own convenience. ”

After speaking, Yu Rongdu walked straight back to his cabin, not that Yu Rongdu was hard-hearted towards Pan Jinlian, but mainly because the image of Pan Jinlian in later generations was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so Yu Rongdu had to guard against it.

It is precisely this kind of mental defense that makes Yu Rongdu accept Pan Jinlian's mother Sun Xian relatively quickly, at least he can speak normally, and in the face of the mother and son, Yu Rongdu still doesn't know how to deal with it.

There is a thief's heart but no thief's courage! I want to steal, but I am afraid of this and that, and I look forward and backward.

When he returned to his cabin, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and took out the rare pale green Bodhi tree leaf that he got from Dazhen Daru, and passed away with a faint Buddha light.

At this time, under the cultivation of Yu Rongdu, he also reached the second level of the Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva's original wish merit Sutra, that is, the pure and immaculate glazed realm, and this exercise was blessed by the Bodhi leaf, but Yu Rongdu began to carefully study the wisp of brown divine soul and different color silk.

Three days passed, and after finally understanding that this was the soul of his horned viper's original body, after being killed by chance after he crossed over, the snake's instinctive soul consciousness remained. Some of the characteristics of the snake are preserved here, but it is not possible to get rid of them, but it can still be done if they are suppressed.

But if it's just suppressed, it's dangerous, because you don't know when it's going to pop up.

Even if the afterglow is now in the monster stage of melting the heart, he doesn't dare to fuse this wisp of instinctive soul consciousness, because, from a certain point of view, this trace of divine soul is the purest snake!

Melt, can't melt, remove, and can't get rid of, a time bomb is so tightly attached to his soul.

Snakes are lustful, snakes are cunning, snakes are ruthless, snakes are cruel......

That is the essence of the snake, as the most primitive, the most terrifying and terrifying reason for its existence.

Thinking of this, Yu Rongdu suddenly pushed open the window of the cabin in frustration, and suddenly heard an extremely noisy sound coming, and looked into the distance, a small mountain-like flower garden appeared in Yu Rongdu's eyes, Yichun Garden.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the familiar voice of the boatman said, "Childe, Tokyo Bianliang has arrived." ”。