I was arched by the white moonlight

During the years of Folding, Emperor Beiling passed away, recalling more than a dozen princes including the reigning princes and those who had been displaced.In March, all the princes fought endlessly, and finally all died unexpectedly.

A year later, the Tenth Prince succeeded to the throne, and his methods were swift and decisive.

Five years later, Anchu, Yulong and other powerful powers joined forces to besiege Beiling, but they did not expect Beiling.Wars continued in various parts of the world, strong men were forced to exile, and tens of thousands of families were displaced.

Seven years later, North Ridge ruled the world.

Eight years later, the country of North Ridge officially issued a national unified system, abolishing the scripts, bank notes, customs of the remaining countries...etc.

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"Speaking of the current emperor, Beiling Law! He is literary and martial arts, poetry and songs, everything is good! But this is such a person, who was born as a maidservant, extremely humble! He was cast aside by the first emperor of Beiling since he was born. The Lenggong didn't care. It wasn't until he was sent to the former neighboring country 'Anchu' as a hostage when he was two years old that the public opinion got a name-Beiling Law!"

In a small tea house, a storyteller shook his head, talking so enthusiastically that his mouth was dry.As for the lobby on the first floor where the storyteller was, several tables of guests were also listening intently, for fear of missing a single word.

Second floor

In the private seat, the young man paused, put down the cup of tea brought to his mouth, and tilted his head, but the pupils of the young man were full of profundity that did not match his age, and had experienced all kinds of wind and frost.

The middle-aged man standing behind the boy frowned, opened the curtain in silence and was about to leave.

"What are you going to do? How can ordinary people know about this matter. Interesting, keep listening."

The youthful and fluttering tone made the middle-aged man dare not disobey, so he had to give up his thoughts and continue listening.

First floor

The storyteller continued: "After Beilinglu had a name, she set off for Beiling almost immediately. Her mother was also very expensive, and she was picked up from the cold palace. But it's better not to pick it up. The palace There are countless ways to torture the concubine and queen in the village! Lulu Beiling went down to Anchu just to let his mother live a good life, but this put the cart before the horse, really foolish filial piety! Anchu's days are also..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Storyteller suddenly let out a sigh, then picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it unhurriedly, which whetted the appetite of everyone.

In the private seat on the second floor, the young man slowly clenched his hands on his lap.

The audience on the first floor was still clamoring unconsciously.

"Hurry up, what kind of tea are you drinking at this time?!"

"That's right, talk quickly! Xiao Er, serve two more plates of pastries!"

"Bring me another pot of tea!"

This is an ordinary listener who is full of curiosity, but there are also some thorns among them.

"Storyteller, is this true or false?"

"That's right, speaking falsely about the Holy Majesty is a capital offense!"

"I heard that the Holy Majesty has gone south recently. Maybe among us, there is the ear of the current Holy Majesty. Be careful what you say!"

The air became quieter for a moment.But after a while, the pot exploded again.

"Are you kidding me? You told me that the emperor's people are here in such a small place! Are you? Are you? Why are the emperor's people dressed in such rags hahahahaha~!"

"That's right~ Don't scare me!"

Sitting in the corner of the lobby on the first floor, a man in white shook his head silently.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Sinan put down two copper coins and left.Before going down to earth, he deliberately used spells to hide his true face, but now he is just a handsome man in the crowd, unremarkable.

A group of people who were chatting and laughing, who would have thought that the emperor's ears were not there, but the emperor himself was in this teahouse.

Unlike others, Sinan can naturally feel the breath of the emperor in the teahouse, the full power of heaven, making Sinan, who has been in the world where spiritual power is lacking for a long time, feel like soaking in hot water, enjoying it extraordinarily comfortably.

But he still knows the reason why this place should not stay for a long time.

After leaving the teahouse, Sinan glanced at the teahouse with some unknown meaning.

The emperor who has not yet reached the crown... When An Yu was humiliated, he was... less than ten years old?

Si Nan couldn't help but tremble all over. Sure enough, what the senior brother said was right, people's hearts are unpredictable, so it's best to be careful.

The next day, the unremarkable teahouse burned down strangely, the storyteller was forced to be punished, and all the strong men who participated in the discussion in the teahouse yesterday were sent to the army.

Of course, the current Sinan doesn't know these things.

He was carrying a basket with all kinds of sundries in it, and was heading towards a small mountain village a few miles away.

Immortals go down to the earth to experience, in fact, it is more about accumulating merits and virtues. When the merits and virtues are complete, they can go back to the heavens.Of course, you can't use your own immortal skills and internal strength, you have to do it yourself, and all the good deeds you experience will be more profound.

I remembered that when I first came to the human world a year ago, the human world had not yet withdrawn from the flames of war for the unification of great powers.Although he can't use immortal methods, Si Nan has helped as many people as he has traveled all the way from Beiling south to here.

It's just that the object of help this time is a bit special, and asking him to stay here for a month can't be said to be of any help at all.

Walking into the dilapidated small village, Sinan couldn't help feeling sour.This village established in the mountains, because of the war, and the young people were captured and exiled, so the only people left are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Because they are all made of wood, even the fence used by the village to keep out wild animals has decayed.Before he came, there were two children and several old people who were killed by tigers and wolves on the mountain, leaving no bones left.

Even though he was full of emotion in his heart, Sinan never did superfluous and outrageous things.

"Everyone, I'm back!" As soon as Si Nan spoke, the doors and windows that had been closed during the day were suddenly opened.

The old people who came out of various houses were more or less limping, and middle-aged people accounted for more than half of them with disabilities.

"Isn't this Xiaonan? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Come, come, sit down!"

"Xiao Nan, thank you for your hard work, take a rest!"

The enthusiasm of the villagers embarrassed Simon, who was still blushing and shy even after more than a month of adaptation.

"Everyone is too polite, this is what I should do."

"Come on, Aunt Zhang, I've bought you what you want!"

"Aunt Liu, this is yours, and Liu Zi's coat."

"Uncle Tan, come, this is yours."

"And this is..."

Si Nan distributed all the things in the basket to the villagers who rushed forward.This is one of the things that Sinan can do, and that is to help those people who have inconvenient legs or cannot move at all to go shopping in the town a few miles away.

Of course, this is not a long-term solution, so he has been letting go of manual work a long time ago.

"Luo Zi, can I go in?" Sinan walked to the house in the corner of the small village and knocked on the door.

no response.

Si Nan frowned, and knocked on the door again: "Luo Zi, are you there?"

"Ah..." There was a faint response from inside, but it was anxious, and Sinan hurried into the room.

The man lying on the haystack was struggling to get up, and beside the haystack lay a fainted little boy.

Si Nan was taken aback, and hurried over to help the boy, but was startled by the temperature coming from his hands.

"Luo Zi? Luo Zi, what's wrong with you? Can you hear me? Luo Zi!" Sinan patted the boy's cheek anxiously, but in the end there was still no response.

Didn't this burn out?Si Nan stood up, and before he had time to explain to the man lying on the haystack who couldn't get up, he hurriedly ran out with the boy in his arms.

The man on the haystack was not in a hurry, after seeing Sinan pick up the child, he closed his heavy eyelids with peace of mind.

The house Sinan lives in is actually similar to Luo Zi's house, and he lives in an empty house.But because it is cleaned frequently, and there are a lot of medicinal materials in the room, it is not messy, but has an indescribable herbal fragrance.

"Damn, die! What kind of medicine do you want to mix with cold wind... mulberry leaves, forsythia, platycodon, bamboo leaves, no raw licorice and burdock seeds, and... forget it!!"

Si Nan set aside the medicinal materials he could find, then set fire to the pot, and decocted the medicinal materials in order.

It was getting dark, and smoke rose from the chimneys of the cabins.

While looking at the medicine, Si Nan wiped Luo Zi's whole body with cold water, and wrapped him in a thin quilt as best he could.

Feeling the little boy's body temperature drop a little, Sinan felt relieved, but it also made him even more depressed.

I can't go anymore, can I?

Sinan felt that he had a special connection with this small village.Whenever he was about to leave, something would happen to block his footsteps.

I remember that he just arrived a month ago and wanted to leave after purchasing for the villagers, but was blocked by the strong wind. After half a month, he wanted to leave again, but encountered wolves and tigers attacking the village.After solving the problem, I continued to want to leave, but was sprained by a villager and needed care, which dragged on for more than ten days.

This time it was Luo Zi who suddenly felt cold.Luo Zi's father, Uncle Luo, went to the battlefield as soon as he reached the crown. He returned in middle age, but without an arm. He could have lived, but then Luo Zi lost his two legs due to an accident. It is completely useless now. up.

Mrs. Luo couldn't help it, she ran away with others after giving birth to Luo Zi, Luo Zi was also well-behaved and honest, she had been taking care of his father since he was able to walk around since he was a child, and he would go to the mountains to cut firewood when he grew up, and he grew up eating and drinking from all over the world. big.

The cold is not a trivial matter, Sinan can be sure that no one will dare to take care of Luo Zi after he leaves, after all, this thing is contagious.In this case, Luo Zi would have to lie in bed for at least seven days.

"Hey... have I been bewitched by something?" Sinan really had a headache.One or two times is an accident, three or four may be an accident, but five or six times can't be an accident.

Could it be that he's been stuck here all his life?Si Nan thought about it, and couldn't help laughing, anyway, it's not impossible, he will die when his merits are full, but he is stuck in one place, and the speed is much slower.

After he made it clear to himself, Sinan stopped thinking about it and fed the medicine to Luo Zi.

After half an hour, Luo Zi's illness still hasn't improved, and he can't always wipe his body with cold water.Thinking about it, Si Nan glanced at the sky outside.

Not too dark either.

In the end, the prescription was short of some medicines, but Luo Zi couldn't wait until dawn, so he went to buy the medicines.Thinking of this, Si Nan went up the mountain with a basket on his back.

Although you can't use immortal techniques, you are still in the body of a fairy god, how can you lose to wolves, tigers and beasts?

"Well... I remember that there seems to be reed roots on the other side of the mountain stream. As for the chrysanthemums~ let's talk about it." Sinan has never had such a moment that he felt so inconvenient not to use spells.

Because his vision is much clearer and sharper than that of ordinary people, he walked through the steep mountain road with only a little moonlight. Sinan didn't blush or pant. He walked halfway up the mountain and began to approach the location of the mountain stream in his memory.

"Mountain stream, mountain stream, mountain..." Si Nan paused his words of encouragement, and then he stopped in his tracks, and wriggled his nose.

Bloody smell?

Did it smell wrong?Uneasy, Si Nan gradually approached the source of the smell, um, I smelled it right, the closer I got, the stronger the pungent smell became.

Without further hesitation, Sinan hurriedly ran towards the source, passing through the dense woods, his field of vision suddenly became wider.

Si Nan was taken aback, and found that he had come near the mountain stream. The river was trickling, and under the moonlight, it reflected a little silver light, shining like a Milky Way on the ground.

The fly in the ointment was that a bloody man fell down in the grass near the stream.

[The author has something to say]: Everything is God's will.