I was lying drunk and had a dream, the way forward was unclear.
The Taoist heart is as iron as ice, and the real person is brave.
The wind, frost, snow and rain sharpen the sword, and the road travels deep and shallow.
What's the difference between waking up from a dream and changing the world?
Move forward without fear, establish your destiny, and rebuild your clear mind.
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Liu Yiyi was very busy these days. Ever since Song Pingcun met Wen Wushang, she had been assigned a task to build a yard on the top of the mountain.
In Su Shan, currently only Liu Yiyi, Mu Ling, and Hua Ling can climb to the top of the mountain by themselves. Ever since Song Xizi's parents' revenge was avenged, Song Pingcun has never taken her up the mountain again.
Wen Hui, the seventh princess and the two children, he has not tried yet. He already had a plan in mind and wanted to try, but he was temporarily delayed because of the cultivation system. It happened that Song Er returned after Taolin, allowing him to have a complete plan. The execution of this plan required him to have no worries.
During this period, Liu Yiyi brought wood spirits and flower spirits with her. Although they were not big, they were still stressful. They were not the original materials of Shushan. Most of them could not withstand the spiritual power of the top of the mountain. The dry logs and bluestones had to sprout and grow. swell.
The flower spirit is responsible for cutting off the growth of these logs and drying them up; the wood spirit becomes a miserable laborer, and he is the only man.
Hua Ling and Liu Yiyi were responsible for decorating the indoor environment. Although Song Pingcun didn't have any special requirements, it couldn't be very shabby.
Half a month later, the yard was set up. It was a small square yard with simple furniture and household items. There were plenty of them in the Kodama Universe, and any of them would be priceless in Blue Star.
This may be the smallest yard on Blue Star, but the most expensive to fake.
Yao Yaner also delivered more than two hundred jade bottles on time. Song Pingcun asked Hong Cui and Lv Yi to fill them with diluted "poisonous river" water. There was only one drop in each jade bottle, and then placed it in the Song Ancestral Hall. among.
The families in Songji City, including his adopted son Su Mu from the city lord's palace, all gathered outside the Song family ancestral hall.
"Fellow folks, some of you were originally members of the Song clan in Songji Town, and some were not originally. In order to allow Songji City to continue to live and work in peace and contentment, and to prevent what happened in Songji Town from happening again. Today, in the Song clan ancestral hall, Each family will receive a jade bottle and share it with your family when you go home. It will improve your physical condition. Not everyone will live a long life, but your physical health will change. If there are children in the family who plan to enter the future In schools in the south of the city, children don’t need to drink. The future depends on the child’s fate.” Song Pingcun didn’t hold any worship ceremony, but he undoubtedly expressed it somewhat by calling everyone to talk about it in the Song Ancestral Hall.
But what he hopes more is that Songji City is a symbol, not just a simple Song family, so as to avoid being depopulated in the future.
The changes from Songji Town to Songji City. Although there are not many indigenous people left, they also understand what Song Pingcun said.
Those non-aboriginal families who saw the opportunity and took the initiative to move here also saw the changes and construction of Songji City. The reason for the recent changes in the south and north of the city is not a secret. Everyone in the surrounding area knows it, not to mention the people in Songji City. Those who are smart will naturally know that what the leader of the Shuxian Sect and the most powerful cultivator of the Song family is thinking about is definitely not something they can imagine. It can be more prosperous than Sudu, the capital of Su State. As long as you are not stupid, you don't have to worry about why.
Therefore, almost no one had any objections. Except for a few families who were hesitant, everyone took a jade bottle and went home.
There was a foul smell permeating the inner city that night. If we hadn't informed everyone in advance, it would probably have caused panic.
The next day, under the personal leadership of Su Mu, the soldiers of the city lord's palace went from house to house to inquire. With Hong Cui and Green Yi following the patrol, it was easy to tell which ones were illegal.
Once it is confirmed that this family, except for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and those who have signed up to go to school, has not drank the water of this poisonous river, all of them will be "invited" out of the inner city immediately.
Among them, there are even two families of the Song clan. Although they are allowed to stay in Songji City, if these families leave the inner city, how can there be room for them to survive in the outer city? Even outside the city, there are already many densely populated natural villages.
But regardless of whether others understand it or not, the first thing is that all the residents in the inner city know a truth. When Song Pingcun or Shuxian Sect tell you something, there is no reason to explain it, you can only implement it. Otherwise, as a result, these households are the best choices.
Naturally, not everyone can move into the vacated houses. It is more difficult to enter the inner city than the outer city, which requires approval from the city lord's palace.
While Song Jicheng was cleaning up, Song Pingcun took his family, two wives, a son and a daughter, and walked through the "poisonous river" from Song Jicheng. When they climbed halfway up the mountain, Song Pingcun's heart was beating fast. , simply not knowing whether it was because he had been holding the hands of Wen Hui and the Seventh Princess, or because Shushan "accepted" the Song family's wife and children, they climbed to the top of the mountain smoothly. Even the big black dog, who had always been unwilling to accept it, did not suffer from the confusion this time.
When Liu Yiyi saw this scene, she felt a sense of loss in her heart, as if there was no longer anything unique to her and the young master. Sure enough, next, Song Pingcun asked her to stay at the Song family. After all, Hongcui and Luyi couldn't go to Shushan. Moreover, Wenhui and the seventh princess would not always live in the mountain, and their two children couldn't stay either. Mountain top. At least, this family will still stay at the foot of the mountain.
But these are absolute peace of mind for Song Pingcun, and there will be no worries about his plan.
A month later, Song Xizi was called to the main room. Looking at her second brother, who was younger than herself and even looked like her own son, Song Xizi still knelt down.
"Second brother, my little sister's hands are stained with blood. Although she is also avenging her parents, she really has no face to return to the Song family. From now on, there will be no Song Xizi in this world, and there will be no Xizi, little sister..." Song Xizi's voice was trembling. , but still stubbornly carries his own knowledge.
Song Pingcun didn't even think about it for a moment, and said directly: "I think your life span should be more than eighty years. If you want to be quiet and don't want to be disturbed, go to Song Er. If you are really heartbroken, then You go! Anywhere is fine, the further away the better! I don’t want you to become my weakness in the future.”
Song Xizi bowed to her second brother who was sitting in front of the hall. Her parents' memorial tablets had already been moved to the Song family ancestral hall. Since the Song family's identity was no longer recognized, she didn't want to go there anymore. When she got up and walked to the door, something came from behind her. Second brother's voice.
"Zhang Chengping had an outlaw who didn't follow him back when he was in Nandu City. He left behind a posthumous son, and now he has descendants, but he didn't know his identity. He died last year, leaving a three-year-old child with him. My mother makes a living by selling small groceries in Nandu City."
Song Xizi's steps stopped for a moment. The nephew who was older than herself had descendants still living in the world. He was supposed to be a member of the Zhang family. However, when she heard the news, she did not arouse any hatred at all. She had been crazy and reckless. All thoughts have long since disappeared.
"I know." Song Xizi left a word, walked back to his room, took out the luggage he had prepared, and walked out of the house. This is her own choice, no wonder her second brother.
However, as soon as she turned the corner, a big black dog jumped out from the wall and barked at her twice.
"Dahei, follow your master."
"The master asked me to take you off. Wherever you go, I will take you there." After the big black dog sent a message to Song Xizi, he raised his paw and took out a beautiful saddle from the collar around his neck. He motioned for Song Xizi to sit on it.
Song Xizi raised his eyes and looked at the wall of the Song family, which was not very high, and bowed, "Let's go and find Song Er."
Song Ping heard Song Xizi talking to himself inside the wall, or saying what he said specifically to himself, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
Although he looked at the situation of the descendants of his nephew Zhang Chengping's posthumous son, he actually didn't care. At least the mother and son could still live peacefully, not much different from the Zhang family's situation back then, and that was enough.
Once kindness and family affection change, there is no way to change it with the word "forgiveness". The pain of time is like good medicine, how to swallow it all depends on one thought.
"Father, why did my sister-in-law leave?" Song Weiya took his sister and walked to his father's side. The brother and sister heard the conversation between father and sister-in-law just now.
"Because you, my sister-in-law, are suffering in your heart!" Song Pingcun walked back holding one by the other.
"Suffering can make my sister-in-law leave us?" Song Weiyin didn't quite understand.
"Twenty years of desolation, and I haven't woken up in my arms. I shed tears on my scarf in my dream, and I feel longing for others." As Song Pingcun walked, he felt the loneliness of his little sister for decades in this life. He was indifferent to human affairs and could not describe the human heart. Even if he witnessed the little sister's "revenge", it would be difficult for him to understand the little sister's heart. "You brothers and sisters, if there is any misunderstanding in the future, remember it. Trust each other. You have the same blood. This is the biggest difference from others. Do you remember?"
"Father, we remember." The brother and sister, who had just become somewhat sensible, nodded in unison. Although I don’t know why my father suddenly said these words.
