He has the best mother in the world.

Ye Lin knew that he was different from others since he was a child. He was very smart and could learn everything quickly. His mother told him that people like him were called geniuses.

It turns out that there are so many geniuses, and there is a unified title.

Ye Lin was not so proud immediately.

In addition, Ye Lin feels that he is different from other children. Other children have a father and a mother, but he only has one mother. He was not sensible when he was a child. He once asked his mother why he did not have a father ?

The mother's expression at that time was very strange. Although it was only a momentary event, he had good eyes since he was a child, so he couldn't read it wrong. The next second, the mother smiled at him and told her that it's not that he doesn't have a father, but It was his father who didn't come to look for him.

Ye Lin's curiosity about his father immediately subsided, and he never asked about his father again.

When he grew up, his mother began to teach him a light kung fu called Lingbo Weibu. Ye Lin still remembered his mother's expression at that time, and said proudly and proudly, this is her master's unique skill, let him learn it hard, If you can't beat others in the future, you must have no problem running away.

I don't think there is any shame in being unable to fight and escape o(* ̄) ̄*)o

If he was older, Ye Lin would be sent to the academy. According to what his mother said, it is always right to make more friends. Speaking of friends, he remembered that his mother had a friend named Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

Ye Lin was very hostile towards him, and always felt that he would steal his mother away from him, because every time he came, he would always tell some gaudy stories with him as the protagonist to make his mother happy.

The mother who doesn't know anything is coaxed very happily every time.

Although later I learned that those stories were real people, and that the four eyebrows were indeed famous in Jianghu, but Lu Xiaofeng's image of him had long been fixed, and he still didn't like this person.

Ye Lin likes the life in the academy very much. The master is a very responsible old man, and the students in the academy are familiar with them. Most of them are friends who grew up with neighbors. They used to play together, but now they study together. Ye Lin feels that very happy.

A happy life is made to break.

Ye Lin is a 'day student', he would go home from school with his friends every night, this night, halfway there, he forgot to take a book, so that the friends don't have to wait for him, Ye Lin went back to get the book .

On this day, Ye Lin met a group of people who claimed to be under his father.

There was a grandfather with a white beard who said he was his father's housekeeper.

"What about my father? Why didn't he come to me?"

The housekeeper didn't change his face: "The owner has something to do."

"The owner?"

"Yes, your father is the sword god Ximen Chuuxue." This name is now a legend in the world, and the housekeeper continued: "And you are his biological son."

Ye Lin was really surprised. He didn't know Jiang Hu well, but he also knew the reputation of Sword God in Jiang Hu.

But his mind turned quickly, and he quickly came back to his senses: "Is there something wrong? Is he practicing swords? Isn't he only going out once a year now? Why are there so many things that even his own son is missing? You are not lying to me, are you? .”

Steward: "..." Over the years, the owner of the villa has indeed never asked about the small owner.

"Go away, I'm going home, and I have to study."

The butler's expression was a bit ugly, but seeing that Ye Lin insisted on leaving, he could only let him go first.

Ye Lin, who secretly moved Lingbo Weibu, heaved a sigh of relief, and then left quickly.

After that, the butler looked for Ye Lin several times like an annoying fly, and said that this mother is not his mother, why her mother will come back sooner or later, why he should start practicing martial arts now, and why he Grandpa had great expectations of him, why did he bring so many swords and asked him to choose one and so on.

What can the housekeeper do? He is also very desperate. The owner of the villa has been practicing swords for longer and longer, and he is becoming more and more like a sword god, but he is not a god after all. Not to mention the Western Demon Cult, it is Wanmei Villa. Could it be that such a huge villa was ruined in his hands?

No matter how much the butler said, Ye Lin didn't fully believe it. He had his own judgment, but there was one thing that the butler said was right.

He really didn't seem to be his mother's own son.

No matter how smart Ye Lin was, he was only a child at that time. When the news was confirmed, he was so sad that he quarreled and ignored people for several days. His poor mother thought he had premature puberty, so she went to find Lu Xiaofeng Uncle came to enlighten him.

Ye Lin: "..."

The first thing Uncle Lu Xiaofeng said when he saw him was: "You know everything?"

Ye Lin asked vigilantly, "What do you know?"

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard: "Of course it's your background."

Ye Lin was surprised: "How do you know?"

Lu Xiaofeng complained: "Why don't I know, your father is still my friend, but he is a bit ignorant of people in his sword practice now, he has been looking for him for several times, but he doesn't see anyone, even after drinking all his wine. Manager, alas!"

Ye Lin was silent for a while, and finally said: "My mother, why did she hand me over to my mother?"

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, he didn't know Sun Xiuqing's whereabouts at first, but one time, the clue to a case was in the west, and Lu Xiaofeng traveled thousands of miles to the west, where he unexpectedly met Sun Xiuqing who had been missing for a long time.

The bright beauty who lashed out at Fang Qiu with a dignified face and no trace of aging turned out to be Sun Xiuqing.

Lu Xiaofeng was absolutely amazed, she had changed so much, she was completely different from before.

"Your mother is doing well now, you don't have to worry." Lu Xiaofeng could only tell Ye Lin that.

Ye Lin looked at Lu Xiaofeng strangely: "What are you talking about, when did I worry about her?" Seeing Lu Xiaofeng embarrassed, Ye Lin continued: "So, my biological father and biological mother are living well, but they are both Don't want me?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "...You seem to be right when you say that."

"Since they don't want me anymore, why do I want them!" Ye Lin, who was young, young and easily emotional at the time, asked.

Lu Xiaofeng: "But, how do you know they don't love you? They are your biological parents after all."

Ye Lin remained silent.

Lu Xiaofeng's persuasion did not have any effect.

But Yu Luocha's threat was very effective.

That day, Ye Lin saw a cloud of mist at the butler's place.

"Who are you! In broad daylight, the world is clear, don't try to pretend to be a ghost to scare me." Ye Lin leaned on the table, looking at the fog in the room, he was very spineless and a little timid, and blamed the ghost story his mother told yesterday.

"Haha, pretending to be a ghost? Scaring you? Do you know who I am?"

People, he is not afraid of people, Ye Lin really calmed down this time: "You don't even know who you are, how can I know who you are."

The mist paused for a moment, and then "haha" laughter came out of the mist.

"As expected, he is the grandson of my Yu Luocha, so brave!"

"Jade Rakshasa?" Ye Lin was surprised. Today, when the master was explaining the country's foreign policy, he casually said that there is a Jianghu organization in the west, whose power is comparable to a small country. This organization is called the Western Demon Cult, and the leader's name is Yu Rakshasa.

"You say I'm your grandson?" Ye Lin inexplicably remembered the stories of princesses and princes who were lost in the world that his mother had told him, and felt like he was the protagonist.

However, it is obvious that the leader of the Demon Cult is not easy to talk to.

"Why, you don't want to recognize me?" Wu Mengmeng spoke slowly, neither high nor low, but it just made people feel frightened.

"Why should I believe what you say." Ye Lin held the medicinal powder that his mother gave him to save his life, stared at the black mist in front of him with piercing eyes, and said, "You hide your head and show your tail, you don't want to see me with your true colors, Why should I listen to you?"

Yu Luocha smiled: "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this. If you're not my grandson, do you think you're still alive at this moment?"

"You said that I was your grandson, and that person said that I was the son of Ximen Sword God. So, are you the father of Ximen Sword God?" Ye Lin was not afraid, and began to ask questions clearly.

He has a lot of things he doesn't know, but the guy who claims to be the housekeeper is always perfunctory to him, and he doesn't have a single word of truth. Now he is obviously in charge, and it's just time for him to ask freely, so as to solve his confusion .

Seemingly seeing Ye Lin's doubts, Yu Luocha sat down readily and said, "That's right, if you have any questions, let's ask them together."

The fog covered the chair, and the whole thing moved down a lot, which was inexplicably funny, well, let's just pretend that the leader of the Demon Cult sat down very gracefully.

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes: "Where's my mother?"

"In the Devil's Cult, don't worry, he is living a good life, not to mention how happy he is. I haven't seen you for so many years, maybe I have forgotten about your son long ago."

Ye Lin was unmoved and continued to ask: "What is the purpose of you looking for me!"

"My son of Yu Luocha, how can he grow moldy in the corner in obscurity? I thought I found you a hermit master, but this hermit master wanted to be a hermit with all his heart, and even brought my grandson to be ordinary. How could this be!"

"My mother is a hermit?" It was the funniest joke he had ever heard.

Yu Luocha sneered: "Do you think that your Lingbo Weibu is an ordinary light work? Do you think that the medicine powder you hold in your hand is just an ordinary drug? Why do you think your body is healthier than your peers? Do you think you What I have learned from her over the years is all common stuff!"

Ye Lin's complexion gradually changed. He is still young and doesn't know much, but he remembers that once, he took a collection of poems from his family to the college to copy. The enthusiasm of the poetry collection scared him so much that he had a nightmare when he went home!

The contents of that book were finally spread out, and the entire literary world was shocked. However, this collection of poems was just one of the many books he took out from the cabinet, and he had already studied more than half of the books in the cabinet...

Afterwards, my mother asked someone to help settle the matter, but Ye Lin never dared to underestimate those other books that were put together with the poetry collection!

Thinking of this, and hearing these words from Misty, Ye Lin's expression was a little unsightly: "You use me? You want to use me to get something from Mother!?"

"Use? How could it be used? Isn't it for your own good? Isn't your thing belonged to me? Would I still spy on my own thing?" Don't look at Yu Luocha's calm mouth , but my heart is actually quite weak.

In fact, Yu Luocha once wanted to secretly read those books, but Ye Zijing invited Zhu Ting to build a bookshelf. The material of this bookshelf is special, and it cannot be opened without a key. He couldn't find it anyway, and he was embarrassed to take the key from his grandson.

However, when I occasionally went to spy on my grandson, I heard him recite some of the content in it silently, and this alone made him realize how good these booklets are.

It contains not only a collection of poems, but also some strange techniques, inexplicable knowledge, and many martial arts ideas that he has never heard of before. Just what he heard occasionally aroused his interest. More magical and interesting?

He hasn't been as interested as he is now for a long time, so he doesn't mind taking some time to play with this grandson.

Xiao Yelin was already very angry, her chest puffed up in anger, and her angry little milk voice came out: "You are shameless! This is not done by a gentleman, you are a big villain, a shameless villain!"

Yu Luocha laughed loudly, and then slapped the table apart with a "click".

Xiao Yelin was startled.

"Do you think that I, the leader of the Demon Cult, is still some kind of good man and believer?"

"What do you want from me?"

"Oh, it's okay. I'm getting old, and suddenly I want to raise a child to play with. Don't you remember that I have a grandson, so I came here to look for you."

"I don't want to go with you!"

"Oh? Can you still resist?"

Knowing that he couldn't run away, Ye Lin, who was scared, tried hard to reason with this person: "You have to know, I have grown up, I am not a baby anymore, and now you want to raise it, I am not familiar with it, it is better to let me My father gave birth to a new one for you, cultivated it from a young age, and still have one heart with you, how wonderful, your son is still young, you can still give birth, you believe me."

Xiao Yelin said it seriously, but Yu Luocha couldn't laugh, Ximen had grown up, and he couldn't control him as a father.

Yu Luocha said angrily: "I don't have a grandson like you, why do I want a son?"

"You can't say that. After all, a son is closer than a grandson. After all, after a hundred years, you will have a son to take care of you. If I grow up, grass will probably grow on your grave."

Grandson, I'm afraid you don't know how long the lifespan of a martial arts practitioner is?

Yu Luocha did not explain, and continued: "It doesn't matter, you are still young, you can still break it if you break it hard."

Xiao Yelin was dissatisfied, and said: "The family has no throne to inherit, why should I go back with you, you have allowed your son to become a sword god in the Jianghu, why can't you let your poor little grandson go, maybe you Your grandson is even better than your son."

There really is a Jade Rakshasa in the family who is the heir to the throne...

"Are you not at all tempted by the power of the Western Demon Cult?"

"Then you founded the Western Demon Cult. Since you can establish a sect by yourself, why don't you trust your grandson?"

"If you don't go back with me, you won't be afraid of what I might do to that mother next door to you..."

"you dare!"

Yu Luocha was interrupted by Xiao Yelin before she finished speaking, she was inexplicably upset: "Why don't I dare?"

"You dare to touch my mother, I, I, I won't be with you!" Ye Lin tried to find an excuse: "You just take me back like this, if I don't cooperate, no matter what your plan is, I'm sure you It won't succeed, so why don't you let me go back with you willingly?"

"Aren't you unwilling?"

"You have allowed my father to roam the rivers and lakes for so long, why can't I?"

"Oh?" Yu Luocha actually didn't have that much sense of responsibility for the Demon Cult, but this Demon Cult was established by himself, so he still has some feelings for it.

It doesn't matter to him whether the Demon Cult is becoming more and more prosperous, or disbanded and destroyed, but there is one thing, it can't be lost in his own hands.

Yu Luocha actually wanted to hand over the Demon Cult, and then leave it alone, but he was a little unwilling to hand it over to outsiders. Why should he give his own things to outsiders? Give it to his son, and his son doesn’t want it, only his grandson now When he was young, he seemed to be easy to fool, but now his grandson also negotiated terms with him.

Is it his illusion, why does he feel that his Western Demon Cult is worthless at all.

"What do you want?"

"You have to give me time. When I grow up and become sensible, I will naturally know that you are right. Aren't you afraid that I won't listen to you?"

Yu Luocha naturally knew his grandson's little Jiujiu, and he was still very proud of his grandson's great ambitions, so he agreed naturally: "I gave your father 30 years, and you are the same, then I will wait and see , Waiting for you to become famous in the world."

His grandson is indeed famous in the world, but he is famous in the world because of his appearance and the status of the number one scholar...

When Yu Luocha went to look for him, he had a good reason: "Thirty years haven't passed yet, so why worry about it?"

Jade Rakshasa: "..."

Ever since he made the agreement with Yu Luocha, Ye Lin has been a little restless. Once, he asked Ye Zijing without a trace: "Mother, what do you think I will do in the future?"

Ye Zijing answered casually: "You can do whatever you like."

"But, I don't know what I'm going to do in the future."

Ye Zijing turned her head and looked at Ye Lin seriously: "Since you don't know what to do, then study hard, read more, and learning more things is always right. If you save money, you will have things you want to do later, because you don't study much, what?" No, it’s useless to regret.”

Ye Lin nodded in agreement, and then read the number one scholar (^o^)/~

On the day when he was admitted as the No. [-] Scholar, Ye Lin was quite happy. Sitting on the big horse, the people all around were celebrating, and the whole street was full of excitement.

Inexplicably, I feel that if I can get the sincere support of so many people, it seems that being an official is not bad.

After returning home, Ye Lin didn't find his mother, the house was neat and tidy, and there was nothing missing. He only found a letter on the table in his mother's room. Let yourself go out and wander, don't look for her, I will write a letter to her eldest son when I have time, don't read it.

Ye Lin: "..." Mother is still so unreliable.

Ye Lin's promotion path can be regarded as a legend. It only took a few short years from a small Hanlin to the prime minister, and these few years are enough for many things to happen.

First of all, the lives of the people have become more prosperous. The imperial court introduced high-yield crop seeds such as potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes. Now everyone has no shortage of food to eat. In addition, there are cement, soap, glass, etc. New things appear and are gradually accepted by people, and everyone's life becomes more convenient and safer.

Next, there is the issue of education.The imperial court has stepped up the education of the common people, because the invention of new paper and printing technology has greatly reduced the cost of reading. Using this income, the imperial court has opened many free schools in various places. For a while, even Farmers are also willing to spend a few dollars to educate their children, and they have more and more confidence in the court, and they are more willing to serve the court when they grow up.

Also, there are changes in the power of the rivers and lakes.Since a long time ago, the emperor has been slowly and indistinctly eradicating some illegal Jianghu organizations. The previous Tsing Yi Building, Baiyun City, Red Shoes, Yingou Casino and those inexplicable islands are also people sent by the emperor. Clean up the mess, because of the contribution of these illegal organizations, the emperor's small treasury is rich.

Gradually, because of Ye Lin's policies, the people's lives improved, their confidence in the imperial court increased, people's aspirations, and the rule of law were strengthened. Shantou has learned art from a teacher. After all, as long as he joins the army, he will not only have a stipend but also have ready-made martial arts cheats. As long as he works hard, he will be successful sooner or later.

Gradually, with the downturn of the power in the Jianghu, the court's management of the Jianghu has become more and more standardized, and the atmosphere of the entire Jianghu has suddenly changed.

If you want to enjoy the rivers and lakes and be a chivalrous man, that’s fine, but my friend, let’s find out about the financial loss fee, the crime of intentional wounding and homicide?

……

Thirty years later, Ye Lin has already sent away an emperor, and the current one is still his disciple. The new emperor respects and trusts Ye Lin very much, which shows how powerful he is in the court.

On this day, after the court meeting, Ye Lin returned home, and saw the former misty again.

Ye Lin: "...Grandpa."

Jade Rakshasa: "..."

Before Yu Luocha could reply, Ye Lin was not in a hurry. He poured two cups of tea, brought one to Yu Luocha, held the cup by himself, and asked calmly, "What are you doing here? Is it?"

Yu Luocha: "Did you forget something?"

"What? Oh, yes, I remembered, I still have a 30-year contract with you."

Yu Luocha laughed: "Is this what you said to be famous in the world? Hiding in the court hall and waiting for the emperor's son at any time?"

Ye Lin retorted disapprovingly: "But, I'm already well-known in the world, not to mention the world, no one in the whole country knows my name, Ye Lin, besides, look at the world now, there are two or three kittens Yes, it's worth my effort to become famous, to be honest, I still don't like this kind of reputation."

Yu Luocha: "..." At the beginning, I really didn't expect that there would be such a way to become famous in the world, and my grandson directly came to draw my salary from the bottom of the pot.

"Grandpa, I don't think this Jianghu is interesting. The swords and swords in the court are more exciting. By the way, the court has a little intention of expanding its territory recently. I think the west side is good. I heard that you have a demon sect there. How about , you contribute a bit."

Yu Luocha rolled her eyes angrily: "I've already given you that thing, you can mess with it however you like, I don't care."

As he said that, Yu Luocha wanted to disappear, one or two, why is it so difficult for him to lose a burden, forget it, forget it, let's just toss around.

"Wait!" Ye Lin stopped Yu Luocha, who was about to disappear, and asked, "Grandpa, can you tell your grandson, where is my mother now?" Seemingly thinking of something, he said, "Isn't she in the nest?" The one enjoyed by the Demon Cult is Ye Zijing, the mother who grew up with her grandson."

Ye Lin asked again: "Where is she?"

He didn't notice it at first, but as he grew up and the letters every few months, Ye Lin also guessed something, but, looking at the fog in front of him, he still felt a little unwilling.

The mist swayed, a little guilty, and finally was annoyed by Ye Lin before saying: "You will know when you get home!"

Ye Lin: "..."

When Ye Lin returned home, he didn't see the mother he missed, but the annoying Lu Xiaofeng...

The unwelcome Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, he was already old, but still looked so suave, Lu Xiaofeng faced the gaze of the young prime minister, and could only smile wryly: "Little Yezi said, if one day , she hasn’t written to you for more than six months, then let me give you this thing.”

With that said, Lu Xiaofeng handed Ye Lin a letter and a small bag with exquisite embroidery.

Ye Lin touched the exquisite little bag, feeling the silky pattern on it, and silently closed his eyes...

"Ye Linqin said: If you see this letter, it means that mother is no longer in this world. Do you still remember the story mother told you? There are many worlds, and this is just one of them. Mother My dear, I just went on a trip. I have seen all the mothers you did. They are great. I never thought that I would have such an excellent son. You really make my mother proud...'

After reading the letter, Ye Lin calmed down for a while before opening the small embroidery bag her mother gave her.

A strange jade tablet full of words appeared in her hand.

"Raksha card!"

At the court the next day

"There is an inscription—retire without incident—"

Ye Lin stood up: "I think it's time to expand your majesty's territory."

……

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