Early the next morning, Jiang Sibai rubbed his eyes and got up.
He watched the morning sun rise from the east, and when he reached the top of the Western Mountain and looked into the Three Valleys, he could see a group of farmers walking in twos and threes towards the ridge of the fields.
The farmers in the fields were laughing and laughing, appearing carefree.
Sanshanling is the place where Gongsun Zhi first administered power, and it is also where he and Yuan Ling started.
The people here have become accustomed to the current rules. Although they have to pay more taxes and grains than before, the grain they harvest every year has also increased a lot.
Life is getting better day by day, and the people in Sanshanling live a very happy life.
Jiang Sibai looked up at the sky again.
With him in charge here, the aura of heaven and earth is naturally very close to normal.
But he suddenly thought, after void erosion occurs, can the vitality of heaven and earth continue to operate in the same orderly manner as before?
With something in mind, he suddenly turned his head and shouted to another room: "I'm going to go out for a walk, do you want to come with me?"
Yuan Ling's voice came from inside the room: "You go ahead. I am enlightening in the vast ocean of laws and will share my experience with you."
Jiang Sibai smiled and nodded when he heard this, and then left without looking back.
He was about to embark on a casual trip, just to verify some of the things he was thinking and worrying about.
He left Sanshanling, but he didn't know where he was going.
Just thinking about the countless hardships that Zhao Di has experienced, I should go to Zhao Di first.
When he walked in Zhao land, it was actually a return visit to his old place.
Previously, when Gongsun Zhi was trying to secure the land of Zhao, he had cultivated it deeply here.
At that time, it was true that all industries were in decline and people's livelihood was difficult, but how many years had it just passed?
Jiang Sibai looked in surprise at the groups of children running and playing on the field ridges in Zhaodi, as well as the farmers working in the fields full of hope.
He saw that the place was full of vitality, no longer lifeless as before.
At this time, he remembered his mother's words: Life always has its own way to thrive.
That seems to be the case.
How many years has passed?
He was quite pleased with this, and felt that his actions in supporting Gongsun Zhi were not wrong.
Now there are still five years until the fall of Demon Court, and only the plain in the southwestern mountains is left in the world of Great Yan that has not yet been recovered.
I don’t know when the southwest mountains will be conquered?
He thought for a while, and went all the way south from Zhao, and after crossing a big river, it belonged to the southern part of Dayan.
There was originally a Jing Kingdom here, but it was destroyed in the years of struggle for hegemony in the Central Plains, and the people here were also brought under the control of the Zhou Dynasty before Wu.
Dazhou's policies have been implemented here, so there is already a feeling of momentum.
He walked for a while and saw that everything here was on the right track. He was happy but also a little confused. Where should he go next?
Thinking this way, I couldn't help but stop at a ferry.
You can go directly down the river from this ferry to the land of Wu, which was newly occupied by the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was undergoing a strict purge, and I don't know how many aristocratic families were about to be killed.
And if we go upstream, it will be the Southwest Shu region that is difficult to attack quickly given the current situation.
Jiang Sibai was hesitating whether to go eastward with the current or westward against the current.
As a result, a scene by the ferry caught his attention.
Although this place is a ferry, the water is turbulent as boats come and go.
However, there is a large inlet next to the ferry, and the water flow is gentle without many rapids.
There are many fishermen sitting around in this inlet. These fishermen are old people from nearby farmers. Because they are no longer able to do farm work, they fish on the river to supplement their family income.
But one fisherman's situation was different from others. The fat fish bit the hook one after another, and it didn't take long for the fish basket to be filled with fish.
But once the fish basket is full, the fisherman will pour all the fish back into the river, making the fishermen around him feel unhappy.
Not long after, the fisherman was still hooking fish one after another, while the others shook their heads and left.
They don’t fish here anymore. The more they fish, the more unhappy they become. How can one catch a big fish if the mind is unhappy?
Jiang Sibai felt quite interesting when he saw this, so he simply took out the fishing rod and line that he had always kept by his side, and started fishing not far from the fisherman.
Unexpectedly, he would experience the fun of fishing again at this time!
This fishing lasted all afternoon, and his hook didn't move at all. The fish in the inlet seemed to dislike his hook being not straight and the bait being too fat.
And what about the old man next to him?
It was just a flick of the rod, and fish were caught one after another, without even using bait, and the hooks were almost straightened!
Jiang Sibai felt that he was complete. As a fisherman, how could he be called complete if he had never served in the Air Force?
He went over and clasped his fists and saluted: "This old man, you are really powerful."
He came up to praise him and directly touted his fishing skills. He didn't even use bait, he could fish with a straight hook.
He said: "My husband's fishing skills are really good. Not only will the fish not struggle after being hooked, but it seems to be afraid that my husband will be weak and jump out of the water on its own."
"To be honest, when I saw the old fishermen leaving in panic, I was puzzled. How could there be such good fishing people in this world?"
"Now I understand, it turns out that the wisher took the bait."
The fisherman put down his fishing rod and turned to look at Jiang Sibai. He saw that the old man's beard and hair were all black, and he didn't look old at all. Instead, he had a feeling of being in the prime of life.
He has a broad-spoken face and a sense of majesty. At first glance, you can tell that he is someone who has held a high position for a long time.
Jiang Sibai was not surprised at all by this.
But the fisherman snorted coldly and said: "You don't have to be weird here. Those old people who were caught by me in one day will have a good death. These fishes that I catch in this life can become human beings in the next life."
These are all great blessings.”
Jiang Sibai nodded repeatedly and said, "It's fate, it's fate. It seems like I will automatically take the bait like these fish."
He gritted his teeth slightly, then said with a little more respect: "Uncle, what do you want from me?"
The old man took off his hat, revealing his extremely noble appearance, but unfortunately only Jiang Sibai could see it.
He said: "You are sensible and did not yell at me to kill me."
Jiang Sibai smiled awkwardly and said, "My mother asked me to call you uncle, so I will do it. However, I will still not let my uncle seal my mother."
This old man turned out to be Hei Tianzun!
And Hei Tianzun turned into a fisherman and waited for Jiang Sibai here, and I don't know what his plan is.
Hei Tianzun said calmly: "I gave myself a common name, 'Hei Zhonglu'. You can call me whatever you want."
Jiang Sibai heard some inexplicable meaning from it.
Because the name Bai Si Tong was her name in her life as his mother, she could actually give up and resume the title of Bai Si Tong.
But Bai Sitong liked this name and kept using it.
And now, Hei Tianzun has given himself the name "Hei Zhonglu".