Old things in Nancheng

Wang Zimo was half lying on the bed thinking, gently waving Lin Zhilan's double-sided fan with one hand, Lin Zhilan was almost in the same state, with a little more solemnity besides laziness.

As for this recognition of relatives, if it is true, then everyone will be happy. If you are next to Lin Changshi, the future road will be Kangzhuang Avenue. Oh, the premise is that His Royal Highness Bo Cong, the nephew of the King of the Seven Counties, can succeed to the throne. Of course, even if If you can't succeed, your situation will be better than it is now.

No official status, no status, no matter how much money, it is in vain, one careless, but to make a wedding dress for others.

Originally, the Wang family was still there. Although it didn't help Wang Zimo, at least she had a father who was a small official, but he was also privileged. Moreover, the Wang family has been officials for generations, so there are always some contacts in the officialdom. Just looking at Wang Qinian's ability to ask Qin Hui to save the whole family under the charge of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, one can know the background of the aristocratic family.

However, now that this background is gone, Wang Zimo has become a rootless duckweed. Therefore, she stepped up the development of dark forces and consciously leaned on the Yanguan family. This is a helpless move and a way to protect herself. Long, although she can see that this move is not a good one, she doesn't have many choices.

There are drawbacks to choosing to recognize relatives, and the biggest crisis is the appearance of the right lord.Secondly, if this relative is recognized, their family will be branded as the king of the seven counties, and they will stand in line without choice.Stand in line early, and enjoy the fruits of victory after success. If you fail, you will die miserably.

Wang Zimo doesn't want to stand in line, and seizing the heir has nothing to do with her. She just wants to live a better life, enjoy some small privileges, and help the main battle faction prepare some food. She never thought of being involved in the whirlpool of the court.

But there is another voice in her heart, this voice is hidden very deep, it is born from seeing the scene of Xingyuan Mansion and Xiangyang Mansion destroying human nature, it is a young and bloody voice, she wants to change!Wang Zimo didn't dare to listen, she was afraid that if she listened too much, she couldn't help it.

Lin Zhilan's thoughts were wild, she was thinking about the logic of time travel.She is also a mother, and she agrees with the view that biological parents will not mistake their children. Then, the question arises, why is the Lin couple so sure?

Of course it’s because they look alike, people are similar, and identical twins are more alike, but parents can still recognize it. If it’s because they have been separated for four years and didn’t recognize it for a while, there is a possibility, not to mention that she is still alive. After Bo'er, the change of the body is certain.

They saw that they were persistent and affirmed, and when they saw Bao'er, they became more and more determined. It seemed that they were really similar to that lady Lin, so similar that they couldn't even tell their biological parents apart.Soul wear?Impossible, where did Bo'er come from.wearing?Where is Mrs. Lin, alive or dead?

"Lan'er, when Lord Changshi left, he left four soldiers guarding our door. I think they will come back tomorrow." Wang Zimo stroked Lin Zhilan's beautiful hair while fanning her.

"Is this a disaster from heaven?" Lin Zhilan thought a little hotly, and took the hair tie next to the pillow to tie her long hair.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. I want to ask you what you think."

"Oh? It shouldn't be you who asked me where I came from?"

Facing Lin Zhilan's teasing and provocative eyes, Wang Zimo shook his head slightly and said, "Although I find it unbelievable, I know you won't lie to me, and what's more, the things you said about the previous life are not something you can imagine out of thin air."

Lin Zhilan was very satisfied with Wang Zimo's answer, she believed in herself, no matter emotionally or intellectually, Lin Zhilan smiled brightly: "I know, actually you want to admit it."

It was not Liu's mother who saw through Wang Zimo, but Lin Zhilan.

Wang Zimo is actually a person with low self-esteem and pride. Because of low self-esteem, he is proud.

She was born in a family, but she was not recognized. She experienced the warmth and coldness of the world when she was young. Her mother left her, her father abandoned her, and the only grandparents who were good to her died early. No one in the village recognized her except Chen Wangshu. The sisters looked down upon her, and even the servants dared to bully her. When her father got closer, she realized that she was even more miserable. If she was far away, she might still have fantasies, but when she got closer, she realized that she was really nobody wanted.

She wants to be recognized by others, and she is also a person who values ​​affection. Chen Wangshu agrees with her, she gives the Chen family wealth, Wang Ziyan agrees with her, she repays Wang Ziyan's lifelong promise, Lin Zhilan agrees with her, she can sacrifice her life for Lin Zhilan .

She is inferior and proud. When the desperate situation comes, she will not give up or abandon. She tries her best to save the loyal people around her, and also saves her life and dignity.

Wang Zimo needs a lot of dignity to make up for the lack of childhood, so she gave Wangjiazhuang wealth, but did not give them a chance to be grateful. She does not need hindsight and self-conscious sympathy. She is a person who speaks by strength.

Lin Zhilan felt very early on that Wang Zimo was actually a poor guy.

But she just liked the poor thing, a lovely poor thing, a poor thing trying to get out of trouble.

Lin Zhilan, who is a human being in her second life, actually doesn't have too much ambition anymore. After one death, one can always let go of the things that one couldn't let go of. Wealth, fame and fortune are nothing but fleeting clouds. Only peace and happiness are real.

Currently facing Wang Zimo, it is actually an excellent way to recognize relatives, because if they do not recognize relatives, they will offend Lin Changshi, and Xie Liangfu, who has an old rift with Wang Zimo, wants to clean up Wang Zimo. up.

People without thought, he must worry about.

"Lan'er, I don't want to bring home my troubles outside, you should know, I think you and Bao'er have a simpler life."

A 19-year-old girl calmly and firmly told this to a 24-year-old young woman. There was no sense of disobedience, no contrast, and it seemed very natural, because she had always done so.

"I know, but you should also know that when you and I sign the marriage certificate, we are one, there is no distinction between you and me."

Yes, Lin Zhilan enjoyed standing behind Wang Zimo, stepped forward when Wang Zimo was in trouble, and the people who were going to die together could no longer tell each other apart.

"So, let's plan carefully, and there must be a perfect method."

Early the next morning, when Wang Zimo was still sleeping soundly in Lin Zhilan's arms, Bixia gently knocked on the door, and the persistent Lin Changshi really came again.

Contrary to yesterday's humility, Wang Zimo sent a message to Lin Changshi to serve tea, and then he nestled down on Lin Zhilan's neck and rubbed back and forth like a puppy.

It was too late to discuss last night, so sleepy!

When Wang Zimo appeared in front of Lin Changshi with sleepy eyes, Lin Changshi had already drank a pot of tea, and he was full of water and angry.

"Xiaomin slept too much when he was young, and he made Lord Changshi wait for a long time. He deserves death." Wang Zimo's plea was very insincere, and he turned to Bixia and said, "Hurry up and make it early. Lord Changshi came early in the morning. I think it's useless." Breakfast is placed in the front hall, and I will eat with Lord Chang Shi."

The Wang family's food is always very delicate, and Lin Changshi, who is used to seeing the scene, is also a little surprised.Go to fishy milk tea, red bean cake, butter with toast, milk biscuits, and eight kinds of exquisite porridge, ten kinds of porridge side dishes, a full table, enough for twenty people to eat.

"Small merchants, so extravagant!" Lin Changshi dissatisfied.

"Master Changshi, what you said is wrong. My family is from a farming family, and I am a farmer. The ingredients for this table are all produced in my own village and made in my own kitchen. Today, Master Changshi came, so it is richer , If you can’t finish eating, you won’t pour it out, and the housekeeper distributes it to the servants who are able to handle things, which is also the dignity given by the master.”

Looking at the pale face with blue eyes and excessive indulgence, Lin Changshi felt very uncomfortable. He is a good girl, and he became the daughter-in-law of the dude in front of him. I have to be tossed at night, and my father's heart is broken.

Raising a daughter is such a bitter experience. She guarded a delicate little flower since she was a child, fertilized it to catch insects, pruned it carefully, brought it out to dry in the sun, and brought it in to protect it when it rained. She didn’t dare to be sloppy at all. It was so easy for this little flower to bloom. Well, before I was complacent enough to appreciate it, I was humiliated by that fat pig from the old Wang's house next door.

So sad.

The dog-like pig——Wang Zimo didn't care about Lin Changshi's stinky face, he ate very deliciously, and when he was done, he asked someone to make tea, and was ready to fight with Lin Changshi.

Putting on a dragon gate array is a profound knowledge, and the knowledge and experience can hardly keep up with the rhythm. Those who are not good at words are not a good match. Obviously, Wang Zimo, who has traveled from north to south, is a master, and Lin Changshi, who has been an official for many years, is even more masters among masters. , because Lin Changshi understands poetry, which even Wang Zimo can't catch up with.

The two chatted all over the world, about the people's livelihood, about the war, about this year's harvest, and about the tricks of cricket fighting. Lin Changshi saw that Wang Zimo could keep up with his own rhythm, and he couldn't help but start to look at him with admiration. Gradually, the charm appeared, and that "excessively indulgent" face became handsome.

"My Great Song was in trouble for many reasons. The capital was chosen in Kaifeng, which is an ominous place." Wang Zimo's vision was largely trained by Lin Zhilan, and it has a height beyond the age.

"Oh? Let's hear it." Lin Changshi seemed very curious, but in fact he had already debated this issue with others when he was young.

"People say that Kaifeng has no purple air, and it is not the capital of the emperor. This is metaphysics, and the ordinary people don't understand it. The ordinary people only know that Kaifeng is low-lying. Since Shenzong, the flood of yellow water has become more and more severe. Kaifeng is often in the midst of serious disasters. land."

"But be more specific." Lin Changshi nodded slightly, and his attitude towards the fat pig of the old Wang's next door who stole his own flowers was much better. Of course, maybe he was thinking about how to slaughter this pig and share the pork with everyone.

"The flood of the yellow water is a natural disaster and a man-made disaster. The ancient Xia Yu ruled the Yellow River and was virtuous in the world. It can be seen that the disaster caused by the yellow water is not due to the immorality of today, but also the punishment of God. However, after Shenzong, the weather changed greatly, and the precipitation was unstable. This is a natural disaster. Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, many trees in the upper reaches of the Yellow River have been felled, or palaces were built, and even worse in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, or charcoal was burned, and the climate became colder, or good fields were reclaimed, and land was merged, resulting in an increase in yellow cement and sand. The terrain is soaring, and the Ministry of Industry is not careful, and in order to resist the northern and southern invaders, tens of thousands of hectares of water in the lower reaches have been silted into wilderness, which is a natural disaster and a man-made disaster."

Wang Zimo said eloquently, there were mentions, not in-depth, not impossible, but not daring, Lin Changshi understood and nodded slightly.

"In the Song Dynasty, the government was harmonious, the business was prosperous, and the people were rich. It has been more than a hundred years. The population has increased by dozens of times compared to the beginning of the founding of the country. However, the climate is gradually entering the Little Ice Age, and the farmland has no harvest. There is no way to make a living, the court has no way to receive taxes, there is still a land with poor mountains and bad waters, where unruly people gather, and the court is not in trouble, there are four wars inside, and powerful enemies are around outside, those who died in the Song Dynasty are not human beings, but the time is heaven "These words are five parts true and five parts false, natural disasters are true and man-made disasters are false.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a beautiful son in the countryside. What my son-in-law said makes me very happy." Lin Changshi agrees with Prince Mo Xiaobingqi's statement. Great benefit, of course, happy, seeing Wang Zimo is more pleasing to the eye, and for some reason, he regards Wang Zimo as his own family.

"Master Chang Shi, please don't say that. It was checked yesterday that my wife, Lin's family, is not a noble daughter of the Lin family. How would a commoner dare to climb up to an official family." Wang Zimo hastily disregarded the relationship.

Lin Changshi, who was still smiling just now, turned dark like a face in a Sichuan opera, and said in a deep voice: "Yes or no, you can say for sure, the old man said yes, if you dare to stop, hehe ! Don’t blame the old man for being rude.”

Wang Zimo scolded his mother secretly, the official's face really changed very quickly, but she was not afraid, and echoed: "Bixia, send a message to the lady, saying that Lin Changshi is going to be rude to me, and ask the lady to come to help me!" .”

"You boy! What nonsense, when will this old man want your life! That girl, you dare to try!"

Bixia had been brainwashed long ago, and she only listened to the master's words. When Wang Zimo told her to go, she went. Soon, hurried footsteps came, and then, it was Lin Zhilan who was slightly angry.

"My lord, be polite." Lin Zhilan saluted with a sullen face, and when she got up, the voice of a girl attacking her father came: "Master Changshi, I dare to ask, what crime did my husband commit, and you want to punish her?" ?”

"Where did the old man say that she would be punished? This kid lied to you." Lin Changshi couldn't show his official prestige to his "daughter".

"In this case, why did my husband tell me to save my life in order to spread the word to others. Although my husband is young, he has a stable temper. Only others bully her, so how can she bully others. You are Chang Shi, the imperial envoy, and even more Elder, if the younger generation offends you with a few words, your lord has a lot, so don't bother with her, why do you want to fight and kill her?" Lin Zhilan continued to question.

Lin Changshi was so angry that the three strands of his beard trembled slightly. Seeing Wang Zimo drinking tea and poking his mouth and acting like a dandy, he was so depressed. He was obviously a daughter raised by himself, so why did he turn his elbows outwards!

"Lan'er, that's all, my lord is an official and I am a citizen. If your lord says you are guilty, then you are guilty." Wang Zimo lifted his clothes, got up and said, "My lord, please, I will follow you to the county government, Lan'er, remember Prepare bedding for your husband, and don’t forget to deliver three meals a day, as you know, prison is not a place for people to stay.”

"Shut up, shut up all of you!" Lin Changshi, who has excellent self-restraint skills, was squeezed out by the young couple, and he was so angry that he slapped the young couple.

"When did the old man say that he would take this stinky boy, and when did he say that he would punish her? The old man just asked her to call you out to meet her, but she refused, so this old man..."

"Is this the crime of punishing my husband? Excuse me, what kind of crime is this?"

"This..."

"My lord, Confucius said that men and women are very defensive. Since a little woman is a royal wife, she should abide by women's ways. There is no reason to see outside men."

"You are my daughter, and I am your father!"

"However, the little lady doesn't remember anything from the past, how dare she pretend to admit it."

A farce, ending.The young couple played the double reed, tried out Lin Changshi's bottom line, paved the way for the recognition of relatives, and made the old man half dead with anger, but it's a pity that they can't speak to others.

It's really lonely to flick your clothes and hide your merits and fame when it's over!

Lin Zhilan went back to the inner courtyard, Lin Changshi was secretly sad, Wang Zimo looked at the sky boredly, and lazily said: "My lord, it's noon, you have business to do, I dare not disturb you."

Lin Changshi blew his beard and stared. This kid actually dared to issue an order to evict guests. The key point is that he didn't leave a meal at noon. He was really uneducated.

The uneducated Prince Scholar politely sent Lin Changshi out of the gate, and attached a table of dishes from the Wang family's private kitchen, which seemed to appease the old man's wounded heart.

"Hahaha, Lan'er, you're right. To be a human being is to be thick-skinned. I'm a rascal and I'm afraid of someone."

"Hey, let's see, he will come tomorrow."

"Then... let's go to Wangjiazhuang for a day trip, and come back by the way."