The Rebellion in Sichuan lasted for more than a year from the time when ferocious beasts attacked people to the time when the barbarian rebellion was suppressed.
Qin was severely kicked in the back.
But finally, the two counties of Bashu and Bashu have finally returned to calm and are actively resuming production.
Those who performed well during the turmoil, whether local families or individuals, were praised by the King of Qin.
Ba Qing, the mistress of the Ba family in Ba County, and her daughters Xue Han, Tu Sui, Ren Xiao, etc. all went to Xianyang, and the King of Qin personally conferred titles on them.
On the contrary, when the evidence of the secret guard's search for the three families in Bajun that made the country rich during the turmoil was presented, the King of Qin did not bother to pay much attention to it, and directly sent people to destroy the three families. The local people applauded and applauded.
The quelling of the disaster in Shu was of great significance to the Qin State. Rumors that the national advisor Lu Yan was disrespectful to heaven, causing meteorites to fall from the sky, and causing natural disasters to harm the country, were severely suppressed.
Instead, there is Yu Ru Xuan Bing, and thousands of birds are silent; your will is like a rainbow, and the world is peaceful. Jingping Jun's reputation for playing jade spread like wildfire.
Wang Jian was greatly rewarded by the King of Qin for his great contribution to quelling the rebellion. However, he was already in his seventies. After this battle, it was said that he wanted to retire, which made the King of Qin a little unhappy.
Of course, that's just a rumor.
The news about Yu Yuan's seal did not spread, and only a few people knew the truth. However, the horror of Western witchcraft began to spread to the Central Plains. It is said that such great turmoil was caused by witchcraft.
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Between Qi and Chu, Qushan.
"唳~" A high-pitched cry came down from the sky and echoed in the valley.
Yan Zhi jumped out from under the tree crown, pointed his toes on the top of the tree, and looked up at the big bird that could make such a call.
"Huh? That's someone!"
He let out a soft cry, unsheathed the long sword on his back and held it in his hand.
Whoosh~
A white shadow appeared, causing the branches to bend. Yan Zhi recognized the person and put back his sword.
"It turns out it's you, Bai Feng."
He smiled easily, looked up and down at this handsome man whose dressing taste was very suitable to his liking, and teased: "I haven't been back for more than a year. It's really hard for you to go on a mission over there."
Bai Feng glanced at this guy and didn't say anything nonsense to him. He just replied in a dull voice, "Yeah."
Immediately, he flew towards the station with a whoosh.
Yan Zhi looked at his departing shadow, his eyes trembled, and he curled his lips: "Really, what Mo Ya said is really good. This character is not pleasant at all."
Bai Fengfei rushed to Mo Crow and Ying Ge's residence, but when he arrived, the scene in front of him made him freeze in place as if struck by lightning.
I saw a small and exquisite wooden house. Inside the fence, a man was carefully wielding a hoe. In front of the house, a woman with a swollen belly was pointing, not knowing what she was talking about.
The man is the ink crow, and the woman is naturally the parrot song.
Bai Feng swallowed. He hasn't been back for more than a year. You two have children?!
"Um?"
Mo Ya straightened his back, turned around, and saw a man in white clothes with feathers on his shoulders standing there from a distance. His pupils suddenly trembled, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hahaha, you are finally back. I thought you would just come back to drink Cang Geng's full moon wine."
Yingge also turned around and saw Bai Feng standing far away blankly. He chuckled and then slowly walked over and opened the courtyard door, "Bai Feng, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you come in quickly? Just let this person
This guy will show you his cooking skills."
Mo Ya raised his hand to protest: "Hey, why is it me again? Although you are pregnant, I have already shouldered 90% of the family's labor. When this kid comes back, shouldn't you express your gratitude?"
"Huh?" Ying Ge glanced at him.
"Okay, I'll do it. I'll do it." Mo Ya surrendered.
Bai Feng blinked, took a deep breath, and walked into the small courtyard step by step. He smacked his lips and hesitated to speak, speaking a little awkwardly, "Cang Geng, is this the name you gave your child?"
Mo Ya flashed in front of him, patted his shoulders, hammered his chest, and said, "Not bad, not bad. I feel a little stronger. It seems that my strength has improved after being out for so long."
After he praised Bai Feng, he naturally entered into the stage of self-praise. His eyebrows trembled and he smiled sideways, "On a sunny day in spring, there is a name named Cang Geng. What do you think? This name has a certain level of education. And it is suitable for both men and women. Cang Geng
With two words, it sounds grand as a boy's name, but it also means oriole. If it is used as a girl's name, it is also excellent."
Bai Feng's feeling of being in a different world basically disappeared after Mo Ya's familiar voice, tone and smile.
He showed his disgust very naturally and slapped away the other person's hand, "It's just taken from the Book of Songs. I don't know what you are proud of."
He turned to look at Ying Ge, intending to say something, but he was embarrassed where he was.
Should I call Ying Ge directly? Or sister-in-law? Or what?
"Pfft~hahaha~"
Mo Ya saw Bai Feng's expression and laughed heartily.
Yingge pursed her red lips and shook her head slightly.
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Xianyang, Zilanxuan.
In a nice wing room, Nong Yu was leaning on a folded quilt, half lying on the bed, while her mother, Hu Quan, was feeding her a decoction to heal internal injuries.
"Why are you doing this? Lu Yan is Lu Yan and you are you. The reputation of peace in the world is just a legend among outsiders. What's the use of it?
Nongyu, I just hope you can be safe and sound, that is better than anything else."
Nongyu leaned on the quilt and turned her head sideways. Looking at her mother's worried look, she stretched out her hand and held her wrist, "Yes, my daughter understands."
"If you really understood, you wouldn't know how to drink the medicine first." Hu Quan sighed, blew on the spoon gently, and put the medicine into Nongyu's mouth.
Nongyu looked at her mother's black hair, which was tied up high in a bun, and noticed that it was slightly variegated. She suddenly realized that her mother had passed away towards the age of fifty.
She opened her mouth obediently, swallowed the bitter dark medicinal soup, and closed her eyes slightly.
In the next room, Ju Shuang and Ehuang were lying, and Kuang Xiu and Hu Hui were taking care of them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Kuang Xiu took a bowl with only herbal residue left in it from Hu Hui's hand, put it on the table at the back, and said apologetically: "That demon lord still has it?"
He is truly a terrifying person. If Nong Yu had asked me to come with him and use the four swords together, maybe you wouldn't have been hurt like this."
Ju Shuang shook her head. On this matter, she agreed with Nong Yu, "She did the right thing. If you also enter Shuzhong, there is no expert in Zilanxuan, so there is no guarantee that those people will not have other ideas."
"Those people, haha, Luo Wang is busy with the salt market, and no one has laid hands on us at all. That's all, the matter is over, and you are all fine, which can be considered the best result."
At this time, Hu Hui walked up to Kuang Xiu, whispered a few words, and then walked out of the room with two empty bowls.
Kuang Xiu has always been plain-eyed and cheerful, and he is not a stickler for details. But the way he looks at Hu Hui is always reserved and gentle.
Ehuang lay on the bed, following Hu Hui's movements with his eyes, and naturally discovered the intimacy between the two.
She looked at Kuang Xiu, her eyebrows were crooked, and she said with a smile: "Master Kuang Xiu, this is how my sister and I have had a thrilling year. Please also tell me about you and Miss Hui."
Ju Shuang was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Kuang Xiu, the ice and snow melting on his face, revealing a smile, "It turns out that everyone has been doing well in the past year."
Kuang Xiu couldn't help but frown.
He and Hu Hui were both in their forties, and it was so late at night that the sky was full of clouds. Love was something that the two of them could do naturally, so there was nothing to say.
The best piano player in the world can play the piano well, but when it comes to dating, he is a little embarrassed.
"You are injured, so I won't bother you any more. Just have a good rest."
With that said, he flashed out and gently closed the compartment door.
Ju Shuang and Ehuang looked at each other and smiled.
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At this time, far away in Shu Mountain in the west, Yan, as Zan Hua, participated in the grand funeral of the Wu tribe and the Yin people.
Singing, drumming, witchcraft blessings, dancing, healthy young girls and boys offered their sincere and heartfelt condolences to the sacrificed seniors.
Yan looked at all this, looked up at the gray sky, and sang slowly and softly: "When the ceremony is completed, the drums are played, and the ballet is played on behalf of the dance; the young girl advocates beauty and grace; the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums,