Chapter five hundred and ninety fifth trading
It’s Chinese New Year.
The royal family of Nanwu was gloomy and had no intention of celebrating, and many dignitaries closed their doors and continued to have fun.
Bai Yujun and her two children spent a warm New Year's Eve, with a pot of dumplings and a table of vegetables. There were no fireworks or firecrackers or staying up late to watch the New Year. They ate and drank enough and went to bed. A small oil lamp illuminated the stove, and the girl squatted on the stove.
Bending down and working hard to clean the pot...
Originally, Bai Yujun planned to wash the dishes by himself, but the girl disagreed and had to do it herself.
After finishing the work, it was late at night.
Pick up the jade bottle, pour out a pill, put it into your mouth, drink some water and swallow it.
The pills are specially made by Bai Yujun for the girl to take. Soaking in cold water for a long time to catch snails has a great impact on the skeletal muscles. She will suffer from rheumatism and arthritis and leave the root of the disease. The pills can get rid of the pain and maintain the body, but it requires more work.
Active exercise allows the medicine to be integrated into the muscles and bones as quickly as possible.
Blow out the oil lamp, take off your coat and get into bed.
The crib is not big, just enough for two children to sleep next to each other, warm and cozy.
Before going to bed, my sister took a look at the beautiful horned fairy under the quilt of the big bed under the blue moonlight, murmured something and slowly fell asleep, the small thatched house was quiet...
Life is very comfortable when I have a little follower. I don't have to think about folding the quilt and washing dishes.
From then on, Moubai lived a shameless and degenerate life of the landlord class. The elder sister of the two girls was stubborn, tenacious, brave and fearless. In short, all good qualities could be found in her small body. Bai Yujun, who originally only planned to take care of the two sisters for a period of time, changed
Pay attention and decide to teach seriously.
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Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, grass is growing and orioles are flying.
Small bridges and flowing water willows, looking at the misty rain on the tower in the distance, the spring rain moistens everything silently, the sky is blue and the water is green, the orioles are singing and the swallows are dancing, it is a wonderful scene of spring coming to the world, the big trees on the hillside and the small courtyards are full of laughter.
Daya, who has passed seven years old, is practicing Chunyang Jue. Although she can't improve her cultivation level, she can strengthen her body.
He has average cultivation qualifications but has a Taoist heart suitable for Taoist cultivation, especially suitable for the lineage of Zixu Sword Cultivator. He is stubborn and tenacious and will not admit defeat. He is a natural sword cultivator. A certain white lazy man who does not want to accept a disciple will simply call him Sir.
After practicing for a while, I got up and took back the clothes on the clothesline.
Bai Yujun pushed open the door and walked out, wearing coarse clothes and a coarse cloth wrapped around his head to cover his horns, holding a horizontal knife and pretending to be a wanderer.
"Zi Zi, follow me to the city to watch the excitement. Little Zi Zi is sleeping at home, let's go~"
The two children have no names or surnames, which is normal. The poor people's names are either one, two, three, four, hey, hey, or just that person. Who cares about the last name if they are homeless? Ye Zi asked Bai Yujun to help choose a name.
Bai Yi looked up and saw a leaf falling from the big tree, so he named it Ye Zi. The smaller one was called Xiao Yezi.
"Hey~"
Ye Zi carried the bamboo basket on her back and followed her. It seemed that the bamboo basket was bigger than her. From a distance, she would have thought that the bamboo basket had become a spirit and was walking on its own.
So, a monster and a walking bamboo basket came down the mountain.
"Sir, are we going to the city to eat bad people? There are many bad people in the city~"
"You can tell at a glance that you have never eaten human beings. In fact, when it comes to eating humans, the taste of adults is generally that of the elderly. The most delicious ones are young people and babies, especially the six- or seven-year-old girls. They are so fresh and delicious~"
A certain white man is feeling good with a horizontal knife on his shoulder and feeling the spring breeze.
Ye Zi raised the corner of his mouth and made a sound with his upper lip. He kept talking about eating little girls but never actually did it. He was obviously a kind person but he pretended to be cruel. Okay, let's cooperate.
"I'm so scared~"
After saying that, she rolled her eyes. After a while, she clearly understood how boring this gentleman was.
"Ye Zi, you are very perfunctory in your fear. You must always remember, sir, that I am a ferocious beast. Come on, show me another one you are afraid of. The one who is afraid of you must be expressive and emotional."
Ye Zi tried hard to maintain the tall image of a certain fairy in her mind, but in the end, it collapsed after less than three breaths.
"Sir, what are we doing in town?"
"Watch a show."
"Watching a show? It's not as good as the flower drums in the town~"
"You'll know if you go and take a look. Remember, don't be surprised. I don't know, but you might think that we are country bumpkins who come to the city. You have to keep calm. If it's really not possible, just be cold-faced and silent, pretending to be serious."
A down-and-out female swordsman, a walking bamboo basket, a strange combination swaying down the mountain and into the city.
The fields are irrigated and transplanted, the clear spring water in the canal flows into the paddy field, the buffalo shakes its tail and pulls the wooden plow step by step, the men wave their branches and shout loudly, the women wear bamboo hats and roll up their trouser legs and bend down to skillfully insert the tender green seedlings, which is produced in the southeast.
Grain land should not be abandoned for cultivation.
Birds are chirping, butterflies are flying, and the earth and grass are fragrant.
When passing through the town, no one came forward to ask if he would marry. Later that year, the King of Wu once again recruited young men to join the Northern Expedition. There were not enough young men, so old men over fifty years old came to join him, and even boys as young as thirteen were not spared.
For the sake of wealth, royal power and the prosperity of the world, no one cares about development and growth. Emperors and powerful people only think about profits. If there are too many people who die, they will use the theory of one general's success and tens of thousands of bones to shirk it. Anyway, future generations
Only those who are successful will be envied and no one will care about the dead bones.
Wandering into the city, Ye Zi followed Bai Yujun closely, grabbing the corner of his clothes with his little hands and not letting go.
The reason for entering the city was to watch the excitement at the gate of the palace.
After buying two portions of steamed cakes, two figures, one big and one small, squatted on the roadside outside the palace to sell groceries. They had umbrellas, knives and musical instruments. They watched the people on the street selling them.
The royal family of Southern Wu is about to end, and before the collapse of each dynasty, several outstanding ministers and generals emerge, like torches lighting up the final darkness of the last dynasty.
The fall of a royal family is very similar to the death of a person.
Before passing away, there will be a flashback or the final burning of the dynasty's luck. Before death, many people suddenly have a rosy complexion and normal breath, and seem to have recovered. In fact, before death, the last vitality in the body has been consumed as quickly as possible. The exhaustion of vitality means death.
time.
The same goes for a dynasty. With great fortune, it is inevitable that there will be a surplus before the final destruction.
At this time, luck will divide itself and give birth to several ministers and generals, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to rise again. In fact, the luck has been exhausted and it is impossible to avoid destruction. Many dynasties usually have no clank. When the ministers collapsed, peerless powerful men suddenly appeared and worked hard to turn the tide. Luck struggled.
As a result, famous ministers and generals throughout the ages worked tirelessly without fear of life or death, but they still could not stop the river from flowing eastward.
Bai Yujun wanted to see if he could retain such a talented person.
The sun is warm and comfortable, making me sleepy...
The city gates were opened wide, and civil servants and generals retreated one after another.
Coming!
The first one I met was a last-generation military general with a sad face. He was covered in scars from hundreds of battles, and his face was unlucky. From his appearance, he was recently framed by a villain and was depressed. The last famous general would definitely not be able to escape the villain's influence.
also.
"Take a look, take a look~ Money can't buy you the way forward~"
The downtrodden general paused and looked at the small stall on the street with a feeling in his heart.
Chapter completed!