After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Gu Nanxi was really a little drunk, and with the help of Lumei, she went back to the bedroom to rest, while the others continued to communicate with each other.

"Wenyu, mother, what did you mean by that just now?"

Su Yunting hadn't seen his mother for several years and could no longer understand her condition. He could only humbly ask Wen Yu for advice.

Wen Yu thought for a moment and asked, "Is it related to Journey to the West?"

There were no outsiders present, so Wen Yu briefly told everyone the outline of the story of Journey to the West.

This is actually the story of a stone monkey born and raised by nature, who refused to submit to heaven and earth, was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, and finally accompanied Tang Monk on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

The main theme is that if I don’t accept it, I will fight back!

There are also eighty-one difficulties interspersed in the middle.

Su Yunting's eyes sparkled, he knew what his mother meant!

As for how to govern the world, A Niang has always adhered to the principle of making the people strong, rich and knowledgeable.

However, in India, the people are ignorant and believe more in gods.

In Journey to the West, no one knows whether Tang Monk finally obtained the true or false scriptures!

Since the Indians believed in gods more, they could fight over whether to believe in Hinduism or Islam, so why couldn't they believe in a new religion? !

"Wenyu, let's talk about Journey to the West in detail someday!"

Wen Yu nodded solemnly.

She had always thought that Journey to the West was written for the people of the Great Zhou and for the Han people in the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun. Now it seems that the general must have deeper intentions!

Putting this matter aside, Gu Hai and others warmly invited Su Yunting to visit the grassland in a few days.

Su Yunting naturally agreed.

The next day, Gu Nanxi was still sleeping soundly, but Su Yunting jumped out of bed. After saying goodbye to Lumei, she went to visit the Geng family.

Maybe people who practice martial arts are used to getting up early, so the door of Geng’s house was open before the sun fully emerged.

Old man Geng sat on the roof again, took out a small box from his arms, and with a strong stroke, a small flame ignited on the wooden stick in his hand.

Geng Han used the small flame to light the tobacco, looked into the distance, and started smoking.

"Master, you are so good! Where did you get such a great treasure? It is much more useful than a tinderbox!" Su Yunting stepped on the fence and reached the roof in a few leaps. Under the incredulous gaze of Old Man Geng, he snatched the small box from his hand.

Su Yunting looked the small box up and down, but couldn't find where the sparks were hidden. He put it to his nose and sniffed it, and there was a faint smell of sulfur and yellow phosphorus.

This thing is very convenient. It can start a fire with just a slight slide.

"You little bastard, you come back and steal my things!" Old man Geng coughed twice, and his eyes turned red.

"Don't say that, I'll give you something in exchange!" Su Yunting took out a big red gem from his arms and stuffed it into Old Man Geng's clothes.

Old man Geng was shocked: "Did you go to Jinshan or become a pirate?"

"Both! If we encounter small pirates, we will chase their broken ships and create enough wind and waves to overturn them! If we encounter pirates with big ships, we will beat them and raid their lair!"

Su Yunting sat down next to Old Man Geng, still looking down at the small box in his hand.

Old man Geng took out the ruby ​​and planned to give it to the old woman.

"Don't worry, Master. I've also prepared some for Master's Wife. You can keep this ruby ​​as your own pocket money!"

When Old Man Geng heard this, he quickly put the ruby ​​away, lifted a tile on the roof, and hid the ruby ​​inside.

"Have you figured it out? This is called a match! It's made in a new match factory that opened last month, and a box only costs three cents."

matches?

Su Yunting rummaged through his distant memories and finally remembered.

There was a description in the "Lu Yizhi" of the Northern Qi Dynasty that when the Northern Qi Dynasty was defeated and even fire became a problem, the palace maids used yellow phosphorus and sulfur to make the world's first match.

It’s just that the matches are not as safe and convenient as this small box.

"Who made this? What a talent!"

"Fang Yinnian."

"Tsk tsk, it's him again!" Sometimes, Su Yunting would wonder if A Niang was really a god who had descended to earth?

Otherwise, why would there be so many talented people surrounding her?

Just like this Fang Yinnian, where had I heard of this name before? He seemed to appear out of thin air and identified only with A Niang.

"Before I return to Hangzhou, I must meet this Fang Yinnian."

Old man Geng took a puff of his pipe, glanced at Su Yunting, and said calmly: "Watch, but don't do anything. This young man Fang is weak and timid, just like you used to be, but he can't withstand a punch from you."

Su Yunting was dissatisfied: "Why should I hit him? In your mind, Master, am I such a jealous person?"

Old Man Geng: "How would I know what you are thinking? I will tell you first, Fang Yinnian is the darling of our general, and he has done a lot for our Yunzhou!"

"Got it, I'll be nice!"

"Since you are back, go and burn some incense to your uncles, aunts and ancestors." Old man Geng jumped onto the roof and tiptoed out a stack of paper money and incense sticks from the main house.

The two of them rode Su Yunting's horse together and went out of the north gate.

The sun had just risen from the horizon, and the endless grassland was emerald green. Under the sunlight, it looked like it was covered with a layer of gold powder, and with gusts of breeze, it created blue and golden waves.

The two men ran madly towards the north for about half an hour before Old Man Geng called a halt.

"Master, is our master buried here?"

Old man Geng struck a match, lit three incense sticks, and handed them to Su Yunting: "It's all turned into meat paste, how do we bury it?"

"Ah? Then why did you choose this place?"

"The place where they died was discovered to have a coal mine in the early spring! The entire area was fenced off and no one was allowed to enter."

Su Yunting respectfully lit the three incense sticks and kowtowed a few times. The two stood here waiting for the incense to burn out.

"They died tragically, without even a complete corpse. Over the years, their burial sites have all been occupied by the Tartars, so I have no way to pay tribute to them. Fortunately, the general has taken back all that land!"

Old man Geng kept looking towards the north.

I don’t know whether those coal mines existed originally or were transformed from the corpses of those heroes.

Do they also think that Yunzhou is a good place and the general is a good place, so they also want to do their best for Yunzhou?

The wind was very strong on the grassland, and the incense sticks burned out in a short while.

Old Man Geng pointed to the north and said to Su Yunting, "Erlang, this is the kingdom your mother conquered! You must not lose it!"

Su Yunting looked at the endless grassland. This was his first time to the grassland. The feeling of boundlessness was different from that of the sea.

The sea shows the power of heaven and earth, and the vastness of the grassland shows the vitality.

People cannot build cities and feed their people on the sea, but they can on the grassland!

"Don't worry, Master! My mother's things will always belong to my mother, no one can take them away!"