"Hahaha!" Wentu's dullness that he had suppressed for many years suddenly drifted away, he didn't expect someone to praise him as a good person, maybe it was years of loneliness that made him have an inexplicable impulse, without saying a word, he took out fifty taels of silver and handed it to the old man, "Okay, you just follow me, a kind person!" After speaking, he took the little girl and took the old man to the official mansion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Half an hour later, Wentu began to regret a little, he had always been alone, and suddenly there was an extra maid beside him, very uncomfortable, just after leaving, find a way to hand it over to Zeng Ke, he will definitely settle this girl properly, and asked as he walked: "What's your name?"

"Shibo didn't give me a name, he kept calling me Yuan'er, and then Mr. Private School called me Yuanji, and the master called me Yuan'er. Yuanji seemed to like her master very much, and she was no longer so afraid, and she became talkative.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er," Wentu repeated, "how old are you?"

"Thirteen!"

With the conversation, Wentu learned that the old man who sent Yuan Ji was not his biological father, but her uncle, Yuan Ji lost her father since she was a child, and later her mother remarried, so she lived with her father, and she had three children under her father, and she became nervous with her old and frail life, and saw that there was no hope at home, so she sent Yuan Ji away, and she was naturally reluctant to do so, but she had to do so for the sake of her livelihood, so she didn't dare to resist Yuan'er's thoughts.

The master and servant returned to the deserted courtyard, "Here, this is home," Wentu lazily pointed to the messy things, "I ......am the only one at home" Before he finished speaking, Yuanji ran away, neatly cleaned up, and after a while, he was sweating profusely, things were in order, and the inner hall and courtyard were cleaned up, and then he first examined it himself, and it was estimated that he was satisfied, and Fang returned to Wentu's side, looking like he was waiting for orders.

Wentu is not a member of the Gongdan Empire, and immediately pointed to the small chair to make Yuanji sit down, logically speaking, he is employing child labor, and it is illegal in this world, and he can't bear it in his heart, and he thinks of Yuanji's words, and can't help but ask suspiciously: "At your young age, can you see through whether others are good or evil at a glance?"

Yuan Ji smiled awkwardly, thought about how to say it, but still didn't find the right words, squeezed her hands tightly, raised her head and said truthfully: "Kind people around themselves, there will be a kind of warmth, as if they are family, and the wicked are different, always feeling cold and afraid...... Anyway, Yuan'er can feel it, but she can't say it......"

Wentu smiled secretly, this is also the legendary aura, it seems that the girl is not just judging people by appearance, but has a strong sixth sense, so he followed the bronze mirror to look at his appearance, then shook his head, and nodded, at first glance he seems to be an absolutely first-class villain, his face is cold, his hair is unkempt, his beard is scattered, no matter how he looks like a hooligan in the rivers and lakes, it seems that this girl's feeling is quite right!

"Actually, everyone in this world is a good person, the good have no small evil, and the evil also have small good, but the shape caused by different circumstances is different, as long as they are influenced, how can there be any ten evil people?" Wentu seems to be teaching, and it is like talking to himself, I don't know if Yuan'er can understand.

"Yuan'er understands, just like her mother, she has always been very strict, in fact, she is good to Yuan'er, and she has lived with her father since then, and her mother is also very good to Yuan'er, but she is very busy, and what she left for Yuan'er is some bad memories, they are all good people, but they all have shortcomings, that is, the good man said that there is no small evil, right?"

The child can be taught!

Wentu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the Empress Dowager and Empress Ci, and immediately instructed: "In the future, we don't call ourselves master and servant, you don't need to know my name, and don't call me lord anymore, let's call me uncle and nephew, you respect me as uncle, do you hear?"

"Yes, uncle!"

"Let's go, Uncle will take you to dress up......"

Wrapped in satin, lightly described, the little girl is pitiful and pityfully makeup, mud out of the pink flowers, shaking the fragrant sleeves and smiling.

Yuan'er is dressed like this, although she looks thinner, but she suddenly has the appearance of everyone's ladies, although her face is still full of local red, she is still covered by Qingxiu.

Wentu couldn't resist Yuan Ji's stubborn begging, and a few days later took her into the bamboo forest hill, practiced swordsmanship by himself, and let Yuan Ji play by herself. The peasant child naturally couldn't resist the temptation of that trick, and asked Wentu tentatively: "Uncle, Yuan'er also wants to learn martial arts, and when you are old, you can protect you as a daughter!"

Wentu put away his moves, shook his head and said: "Girls, don't learn any martial arts; ”

Yuanji seemed to understand, but she was still curious, and said half-aggrievedly: "Uncle is so strong in martial arts, if Yuan'er can't make a move, people will definitely be laughed at in the future, so it's better to teach me a little bit, as a gift to Yuan'er, from now on, I will play with it, and I will remember my uncle's ......."

Wentu smiled, thought for a long time, looked at Yuan'er with a simple face, and finally nodded and said: "In this way, my uncle will teach you to play the sword magic skill, this exercise does not hurt the body, control the qi with the mind, and send it with thoughts, you can defend, you can attack, concentrate and gather qi, finger does not move, and the qi is alone...... This is a peerless study left by the emperor of the North Snow Mountain in the Southern Dynasty, and it was practiced by Wentu together with the supreme swordsmanship and palm technique.

It's a pity that Yuan Ji is delicate, she can't even send a stone, Wen Tu saw her serious and naïve appearance, she couldn't bear it, anyway, there will be no changes in the world, she will have to shuttle back to this world in the future, and the peerless learning left in her body is gone, so she simply asked Yuan Ji to sit on the ground, meditate behind her, and control her back with both palms, and convey the true qi she can bear......

Yuan Ji played the stone again, it was really ten feet away!

In this way, the uncle and nephew often come here to practice, each practicing swordsmanship and fingering, day by day, becoming a unique scenery of Zhulingang. Wentu has no intention of promoting Yuan Ji's martial arts, so she will let her practice by herself, and put more emphasis on etiquette and benevolence, he thinks that a female stream, or a virtuous lady, after all, there are many shadows of the Queen Mother in his heart, and he is afraid when he thinks about it. Subtly, he became a preacher, imparting all the etiquette he knew about the virtues of ancient women to Yuanji, making her more and more outstanding.

Another three years have passed!

Yuan Ji is already an adult, with the training of a modern shuttle master, and she is naturally smart and sensitive, and has gradually become a talented lady!

At the end of spring, the grass rises early, the bamboo leaves are lush and the spikes bloom, which is fascinating.

Under the bunch of green bamboos again, Wentu stood there in general dementia, and there was no need to play with it, and there was not a single footprint on the ground soaked in the morning dew.

"Uncle, are you paying tribute to someone......" Behind her, Yuanji asked in a low voice, her words revealing regret and sadness, she looked at her uncle all day long, and her heart ached. She only knew that her uncle must have an unsolvable wish, it was estimated that it was a woman, a woman that her uncle would never forget, but she didn't know who the woman was, what she looked like, where she came from, and what the relationship between the two was.

Wentu didn't speak, his eyes dimmed, could it be that Fu Rou really didn't come anymore? He could be sure that Fu Rou was still alive, otherwise he would have returned to the original world a long time ago, but what happened, he had never heard of any changes in Dongtu!

"Go play by yourself for a while. Wentu didn't move, his eyes staring directly at the tall bamboo pillar of optimus.

He shook his sleeves and stretched out his hand, holding the green bamboo and stroking it continuously, recalling Fu Rou bit by bit, his heart was sour, as if he was sucked away by a headless thin thread, is this what it is like to be in love?

After a long time, he raised his head, through the narrow gap of the bamboo leaves in the headspace, he glimpsed the light of the sun and the pure blue sky, but he didn't feel comfortable at all, and then he took a hard breath of air, and the fragrance that spread into his body immediately turned desolate...... He gave up today's practice, turned around and walked towards the place where Yuanji was always there, and stood quietly from a distance, and saw Bi Fang standing a few feet beside Yuan'er!

In the past few years, what he was most afraid of was seeing Bi Fang, letting her hover in the air and never bothering to call, because as soon as he saw this divine bird, he would think of Zhuo Ji, and he was afraid that Bi Fang would have any abnormal movements and sounds, and there was a hint of Zhuo Ji's hint that he would definitely collapse on the spot!

"Uncle said, you never flew down, why did you fall to the ground today?" Yuan Ji tilted her head and asked Bi Fangniao.

Bi Fang was still standing aside, jumping occasionally on one foot, as if looking for something, his long neck constantly swinging.

"You must have an incomprehensible relationship with your uncle, is it that your uncle is waiting for you, but you have turned into a divine bird?" you say, is that so?" Yuan Ji kept asking.

Bi Fang still stood there, silent, as if he was defenseless against Yuanji.

Seeing that Bi Fang seemed to be listening to herself, Yuan Ji was a little more interested, and muttered: "Uncle said, your name is Bi Fang, and you are a divine bird, but can you tell me who my uncle is, what is his name, how old he is, where he comes from, and what earth-shattering things happened to him? Looking at her uncle's painful appearance, Yuan'er is also very sad, Yuan'er knows that the people waiting for her uncle may never come...... As she spoke, Yuan Ji's eyes moistened, and she unconsciously walked towards Bi Fang, but Bi Fang also gradually avoided Yuan Ji, jumping away from each other.

"Then what do you mean by falling here today?" Yuan Ji became dissatisfied, and her tone was half a point higher.

"Bi Fang—" Bi Fang shrank his neck slightly, chirped, flapped his wings high, jumped out of the sea of bamboo leaves, and flew away from the bamboo forest again.

Yuan Ji had no gain, thinking that she couldn't help her uncle at all, so she was so anxious that she stomped her foot, raised her head and looked at Bi Fang without a trace.

No one knew what Bi Fang was going to say when he came here, Wentu just felt uncomfortable in his heart......

At this moment, the secret door of the Dongtu Hall opened, and the peerless Fu Rou walked out, she finally realized that she couldn't forget Wentu, and she could never erase a trace of his shadow, and her body had just healed, so she made up her mind to go to Middle Earth to find Wentu despite her brother's every means to keep her. Brother and sister are separated, it is also tragic and miserable, the real king knelt down to send off the royal sister who was already the princess of the Heavenly Dynasty, Fu Rou even threw down and hugged the real king and cried bitterly, she knew that Wentu had long been tired of the court, and she might not come back from here......

Fu Rou, start your journey west!

She wants to find Wentu and spend the rest of her life with him incognito!

Bi Fang flew away from the bamboo forest gang, circled for a while, and finally turned around and went straight to the imperial city......