Weizhen Sanguan Zhuang Dai State, the sound of four Yanmen Tower. If you want to be poor for thousands of miles, you will find a solid cow in Zisai

Bian Jing Tower, also known as the Tower, Drum Tower, means Jingbian Anmin, is to watch the enemy, drum liaison, command the military facilities of the operation, located in the center of Daizhou City, was built in the seventh year of Hongwu, burned in seven years of Chenghua, and rebuilt in the twelfth year of Chenghua.

The Xinglong Dart Bureau is located on the southwest side of the Bianjing Building. Yang Pu and his entourage traveled all the way through the state and the province, and finally returned to Daizhou after many days of hurrying.

"Less darthead, back. ”

The four big men guarding the door of the Xinglong Dart Bureau saw the flag of their own Dart Bureau, and when they saw that it was Yang Pu, even if one of them stepped forward to lead the horse for him.

Yang Pu turned over and dismounted, patted his clothes, shook off the dust on his body, asked a few people about the situation of the dart game, and then went into the door to meet his father Yang Zhijian.

Yang Zhijian has a dignified body, tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a knife-like cold face that is not angry and arrogant, and does not show any old age.

At this moment, Yang Zhijian, who is over half a hundred years old, is practicing his gun in his own martial arts training ground. Yang Zhijian was influenced and expected by his father, since he was a child, he practiced martial arts, after Yang Hong's death, as the eldest son of the family, Yang Zhijian took over the Xinglong Dart Bureau, with a silver gun and its unpredictable, infinitely deified family heirloom Yang family gun in Daizhou in the year of confusion to break through the name of "silver gun shock three passes".

There are a total of seven routines of the Yang family gun, counting 223 types of records, and the gun posture of each routine is somewhat different. What Yang Zhijian practiced at this time was the pear blossom eight mother guns in the seven routines.

Yang Pu knew his father's temper very well, and he didn't like to be disturbed when he was practicing martial arts, so he stood aside silently, and waited for his father to dance the sixteen-style pear blossom and eight female spears such as 'Yaksha Exploring the Sea', 'Evil Tiger Fighting Deer', 'Crossing the Tiger and Opening the Mountain', and 'Green Dragon Offering Melons' before he stepped forward and called: "Father. ”

Yang Zhijian has five sons under his knees, the eldest son and Yang Pu are all born to his wife, the eldest son died young, and Yang Pu died of illness when he was young, because Yang Pu has always been partial to Yang Pu, the young son.

Yang Zhijian stroked his beard with his right hand, nodded slightly, and said, "Hmm!" At the same time, he looked at Yang Pu, after all, the risk of walking darts is extremely high, especially when he goes far away, and Yang Pu's martial arts are common, after a cursory look, he saw that he was unharmed, and he put his mind at ease.

After talking with his father for a while, Yang Pu went back to his room to reunite with his wife, who had been separated for a long time.

"Yun Niang, I'm back. As soon as he entered the door, Yang Pu turned his back to him, sat at the dressing table and asked his wife to comb her hair.

Yang Pu's wife, Wang, is also a strong family in Shanxi, and her family strength is only stronger than the Yang family. Wang's natural beauty, since he was a child, his parents regarded him as the pearl of his palm, extremely doting, coveting his beauty countless people, and those who came to propose relatives almost stepped on the threshold of the Wang family. In the end, Yang Pu, who was handsome and magnificent, stood out from many suitors, hugged the beauty, and has always been very fond of the Wang family after getting married.

Smelling her husband's call, Wang, who was dressed in moon-white clothes, suddenly looked back, but his face was like a hibiscus, his eyebrows were like a crescent moon, his eyes were like peach blossoms, his long black and soft hair like a waterfall was coiled into a beautiful high bun, and a few strands of green silk on his cheeks followed this look back, gently brushing his cheeks, showing a charming and enchanting state.

Seeing her husband return, Wang's eyes were naturally happy, and she immediately opened her lips lightly and called, "Official!" The voice was coquettish and tactful, and then he held his high bulging abdomen in his hand and stood up with the support of the maid.

Yang Pu stepped forward quickly, supported Wang, and said affectionately: "Yun Niang, I'm back." At the same time, he stretched out his hand to caress his abdomen and said, "Son! Daddy is in a hurry to see you born!"

Wang said angrily: "Hmph, it turns out that the official is worried about this child, not me." ”

Yang Pu immediately coaxed: "I have Yun Niang in my heart, and I don't want to think about it for a while." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Wang's mouth suddenly rose, but in a blink of an eye, he frowned again, and complained with his bulging belly: "Kick me again, I am uncomfortable walking during this time when you are walking darts, and it is also uncomfortable to lie down, I know that it is better not to have this child if it is so uncomfortable." ”

Yang Pu's face stiffened with a smile, and his mind unconsciously remembered the drowning of babies by the lake. But he knew that his wife had been pampered since she was a child, and she couldn't bear the slightest hardship, so she said: "It's hard to be Yun Niang." Then another burst of sweet words coaxed Wang's eyebrows and smiled...

In May, time flies, and it has been nearly a month since Yang Pu returned home. And tonight, the courtyard where Yang Pu is located is noisy inside and out, because his child is about to be born.

"Oops! it hurts me!"

Every cry of pain from the Wang family tugged at Yang Pu's heart, but he could only pace back and forth outside the door in fear.

"It hurts to death, I don't want to give birth! I don't want to give birth!" shouted Wang, who was sweating profusely and his face was as pale as paper.

It's the third watch in the middle of the night, and several hours have passed, but the child just hasn't been able to give birth smoothly.

Wen Po was also sweating like rain, but she still forced her composure to comfort her: "Madam, bear with me, the firstborn is like this, it's fast, use some strength!"

Wang shouted again: "Ah!!"

At this moment, a long lightning bolt streaked across the dark night sky, and the sky suddenly reflected as if it were day, and at the same time, "Boom!!", a heavy thunderclap exploded, shaking people's ears numb.

After a while, lightning came one after another, as if to tear the sky apart, and Yang Pu, who was standing outside the door, was shocked by the continuous thunder.

"It's out! It's out!"

At this time, Yang Pu was overjoyed when he heard Wen Po's words, and was about to push open the door and enter the room, when he suddenly felt a burst of dizziness, followed by a wave of shaking.

"Boom!!"

Inside the house, tables swayed, teacups overturned, dust fell off, and roof beams and rafters made a snapping sound.

"It's an earthquake!!"

A terrible cry came into Yang Pu's ears, making him stunned for a while.

"It's an earthquake!

Wen Po, who delivered the baby in the house, was already shocked and scattered, and when she heard the screams, she threw the baby on the side of the bed and rushed out of the house.

Wang, who had just finished giving birth, pulled the maid's arm in a panic and shouted, "Quick! help me out!"

When he heard the second shout, Yang Pu suddenly changed color, pushed open the door and rushed into the room. The three men who accompanied him also fled, and two of them ran to their respective residences, because there were their families there.

"Boron!"

Yang Pu, who rushed into the door, happened to collide with Wen Po who rushed out of the house, only to feel dizzy and tight.

Wen Po, who fell to the ground, escaped from the house with a crawl.

Yang Pu stabilized his figure, rushed in quickly, and saw the two maids running out with his wife in his arms, and rushed forward and shouted, "Yun Niang!"

Seeing her husband, she was frightened, and the overwhelmed Wang suddenly found a place to rely on, dragged her weak body into her husband's arms, and sobbed timidly: "Official!"

Yang Pu hugged his wife tightly, and was about to pull her out of the house, when he suddenly became stunned and exclaimed, "Child!!, where is the child?"

Wang, whose face was like a blank piece of paper, muttered: "Child?"

"Wow, wow, wow," the baby's cry sounded.

Yang Pu looked around the house, but was blocked by the screen, and he didn't see the child lying on the side of the bed, and was about to bypass the Wang family and rush forward to look for it.

"Boom!!" "Bang!!!" At this moment, a large hole collapsed in the roof of the room, and the tiles and bricks fell down.

Seeing that her husband let go of herself, the ownerless Wang suddenly grabbed Yang Pu's sleeve and shouted, "Official, let's go!"

"Yun Niang, let go of me, I'm going to save the child!" Yang Pu shouted.

Wang said without hesitation: "Don't want it, don't want it, take me away quickly, don't have children!"

Yang Pu's face changed, he brushed away Wang's hand, turned around and rushed to the bedside.

"Ahh When he saw that the maid was leaving, he immediately shouted, "Quick!

When he ran out of the house and came to the wide courtyard, he felt the shock of the ground under his feet, and the whole person of Wang was trembling.

"Ahh

"Boom!!"

Hearing the sound of cries and the collapse of the house, Wang finally remembered his husband and turned to look at his original house, but at this time it was already dark, and he could not see the figure in the house at all.

"Boom!!"

At this time, Wang saw it and saw that his original house had collapsed.

Wang, whose face was bloodless, was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were full of horror, and he collapsed to the ground. Then there was a cry of "wow" and a cry of bitter wail.

The two maids next to them were also shocked, both of them were young girls in the flower season, it was the age of spring heart sprouting, and they were nominally Yang Pu's roommates, and they had affection for the handsome and chic, and Yang Pu had already had affection, but unfortunately Yang Pu had a soft spot for Wang. Seeing the collapse of the house today, Yang Pu, who was inside, was afraid that he would be more than lucky, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

At this time, one of the maids was stunned, because she saw a figure coming towards them from the direction of the collapsed house, getting closer and closer, and when she saw the person clearly, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Young dart!"

Hearing this, Wang and the other maid trembled physically and mentally, looked at each other, and looked at it fixedly, it was really Yang Pu.

"Less dartheads!"

"Official!!"

The three of them turned their sorrow into joy, and shouted as they rushed forward.

At this time, Yang Pu's body was covered with dust and sawdust, unkempt, and blood was still flowing on his forehead, and he had no usual demeanor. But he was holding a small baby in his arms, a baby boy who was not in the eye.

"Official, are you alright?"

With the support of the two maids, Wang walked to Yang Pu with his weak body, and his pale face with pear blossoms and rain still had undried tears, and he stretched out his hands to snuggle into her husband's arms.

But Yang Pu ignored Wang, because he found that the child in his arms was quiet and silent, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he stretched out his trembling hand to probe, and found that the child's breath was calm and stable, and he was asleep, so he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Wang's face froze, and her outstretched hands stopped there, following Yang Pu's movements, she saw the child in his arms, which was also her child, but her eyes at the moment did not look like the eyes of a mother looking at her child.

On this night, the entire Daizhou was shattered, and the earth shook. The sound of earthquakes, the sound of houses collapsing, the cries of women and children are intertwined.

Some people were awakened by thunder in their sleep and escaped for their lives, and some people were robbed of their lives in their sleep, and the only living person who could sleep peacefully was the newborn boy.