In the vast universe, there is an inconspicuous blue star. The blue star spins and spins, time swings and swings, and it has always existed in such harmony. Suddenly one day, for some unknown reason, there was a sudden change in energy, but it seemed like nothing happened...
He was sleepy in spring and tired in autumn. It was warm spring and he suddenly saw a big green snake flying down from the beam and coiling on the chair. After a while, the snake disappeared. Suddenly there was a heavy thunderstorm, plus hail, which stopped at midnight, damaging countless houses. There are one hundred and eight dazzling meteors falling to the earth in the east. The emperor screamed in fright. When he woke up, he realized that what he had just seen was Nan Keyimeng.
The emperor hurriedly summoned the imperial advisor to interpret the dream, but was told that the imperial advisor was dealing with foreign affairs and was too busy, so he sent his most proud disciple, Gao Qiu, to interpret the emperor's dream.
The emperor was surprised that Gao Qiu was also proficient in magic. The father-in-law of Beichang who was waiting on the side immediately reported that Gao Qiu was the "cricket friend" of the Imperial Preceptor who fought with the Imperial Preceptor. He often interacted with the Imperial Preceptor, so he must be a person with special skills. The Holy One can ask him with peace of mind.
After a while, Gao Qiu arrived. The emperor looked at Gao Qiu. His temperament and demeanor were all inferior. He was about to ask questions when he saw Gao Qiu bow to the ground and shout: "The Holy Emperor is the true dragon emperor. He is not angry but he is powerful. The eyes are bright, and the common people cannot bear the burden. The common people are willing to share trivial matters for the Holy One and share the worries for the Emperor, which is to benefit the people. The common people are heartbroken and will not hesitate."
The emperor then narrated what he had dreamed about, and everyone present was horrified. The strong martial artist had already concealed his aura and held his breath. People who don't understand martial arts also try their best, for fear that they will accidentally pop out and lose their heads. Just when time seemed to have stopped, Gao Qiu suddenly spoke: "Your Majesty, this dream is a good omen guided by the gods. The snake is a dragon. This dream means that the gods have instructed the Holy One to establish a prince, so that His Majesty will be remembered forever."
The emperor was furious. Didn't you know that this was the plot of the future "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? This is the rhythm that will bring chaos to the world. Someone is trying to cause trouble. Come here, take this charlatan out and chop him down... I will hand it over to the National Preceptor. Gao Qiu shouted anxiously, "The Holy One is wise, but the dream is the other way around. This dream means that one hundred and eight gods will come to assist the Holy One in governing the world, which is a sign of great auspiciousness..."
The emperor was no longer in the mood to play with his concubines. He came to the small lake alone, pondered for a long time, pulled out his sword, and chopped it down on the stone. He heard a clang sound and the sword fell to the ground. The emperor covered his wrist and screamed, so frightened The eunuch quickly summoned the imperial physician. At this time, the emperor suddenly said, "No need. I want to change my mind and work hard. I can't be so ignorant. I want to become the king of Chuzhuang. I want to make a big splash. I want to become a wise king for all generations!"
As a result, a series of changes began, and the National Division was transferred to the Earthquake Protection Bureau. Although there was a lot of resistance to the change, the emperor took out two gilded watermelon knives during the morning court and cut the watermelon into seven pieces with three knives in front of the civil and military officials. Then he ate the pulp in the middle while A group of people yelled, "Whoever dares to stop me from rising up, I will ask him to treat me to watermelon!"
At the same time, in a remote nook with beautiful scenery and uncontested world, the sheep herder Wu Laoguan was herding sheep on the grass beside a small river. Thinking about the old woman at home whose due date of childbirth is coming soon, and she is in a good mood when she has a baby in middle age or in her later years, I sing an eighth of a song: "The creek in the forest is gurgling, the grass is green on the slope..." Although I don't remember so many lyrics. , but this does not affect Mr. Wu from catching some small fish and shrimps.
At night, although the weather is not so hot anymore, the residual temperature inside the house is still a bit scorching, so the villagers move a bamboo bed outside to enjoy the coolness. Suddenly, a gorgeous meteor with huge dazzling fireworks and a long tail cut through the silent night. Before the villagers had time to make a wish, it plunged into the river beach not far away and disappeared. Only its fleeting beauty remains. However, due to the strong visual and auditory impact, the villagers shouted that there was a vision in the sky and ran to the river beach to see if any gods were coming.
However, the riverside is quiet and quiet, as if nothing has happened. The stars are still the same stars, the moon is still the same, the mountains are scattered high and low, the winding river, the green grassy beach, and in the corner, there is Mr. Wu’s home. The shabby thatched hut destroys the harmony of the picture.
Just as everyone was making all kinds of nonsense wishes and preparing to wash their faces and feet in the river and go back to sleep, a loud cry came. It turned out that the old woman from Wu's family had given birth. The villagers went to join in the fun and congratulate each other, but Mr. Wu seemed to be unprepared or did not have the money to buy too many wedding candies. Those who walked quickly got one or two pieces of the legendary white rabbit, and those who walked slowly got nothing. Although Wu The old man apologized profusely and said he would make up for it someday. But after a while, the villagers dispersed in disappointment. The only old scholar in the village stood outside the door, muttering to himself in a daze: "Fate has its way with people, why is the deviation so big? How could it be this result? It's a pity, like a pearl buried in the earth, a dragon without water, it doesn't matter. Eggs are of no use, eggs are of no use." Just at this time, Mr. Wu came out to pour water, saw the old scholar there, and immediately shouted: What a double happiness, the old master also came to visit the old boy at home, what... what... Come on, old master, can you give me a name for my son?
The old scholar came back to his senses, realized that he had said something bad, and immediately changed his words: "It's useless, it's useless, and then he ran away in despair."
Wu Laoguan didn't care that the old scholar ran away inexplicably. He immediately remembered the name that the old scholar gave his precious son - Wu Yong!
As usual, everyone's life continues calmly, except that there are two more people who have goals to strive for. One is the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and the other is Wu Laoguan. The difference between them is that they have different platforms, oh no, they have different goals and different results. The difference is that the emperor's actions caused changes in the entire society, and the whole country was hotly debated; while Wu Laoguan's action was just to catch more virus-free fish, shrimps, weasels, rabbits and muntjacs for his son named Wu Yong. There are also the legendary 猹 and other nutritional supplements. The villagers would occasionally mention them after dinner to gain confidence.
Xiao Wu Yong grew up in this way. Fortunately, the old scholars in the village still couldn't let go of this useless child. They often supported Wu Yong's family, spent money to send Wu Yong to school, and personally taught him many things. Knowledge that even the teachers in the village don’t know. This gave the villagers another topic to talk about, and each one of them turned into Sherlock Holmes - Wu Yong might be the type of old scholar. In any case, Wu Yong finally met a noble person.
The emperor's three fires burned stronger and stronger, and finally started a prairie fire, and soon burned this remote village. Folks, the village is about to expropriate land. As long as you sign this paper, you will suddenly have money that you have never seen in your life. The emperor's grace is so great! Ten taels of silver per acre of land, come and sign. Sign early and sign late, sign sooner or later. The top ten will be rewarded with one tael of silver. Those who do not sign will have trouble with the village chief and block the way for the villagers to get rich. They will have to close the cowshed and parade in the streets.
After one day, there were only a few migrant workers and old scholars left in the village who were unwilling to sign. As a result, many things happened to the old scholar's house. For example, the windows were often smashed in the middle of the night, feces was thrown at the door, and all the crops in the fields were shoveled and thrown away. A lot of stones and other supernatural events.
That evening, the old scholar called Wu Yong, who was already in junior high school, and took him to the creek at the foot of the mountain. He gave Wu Yong a can of soup with unknown ingredients and nutritional value. When Wu Yong woke up, they Already at the old scholar's house. The old scholar solemnly gave Wu Yong a box of books and notes, and expressed a meaningful emotion. Finally, he said to Wu Yong that although the time has not come yet, you should still read more about these books and the notes of his predecessors. If you don’t understand anything, Think about it yourself based on what I taught you before. Remember, don’t throw away the things of your ancestors. There are endless mysteries inside. If you really don’t understand it, just keep it for someone who is destined to do it. Don't lose it. My time is up, it’s time to leave, and I’ll bring some blessings to my fellow villagers.
The next day, news came from the village that the old scholar, whose real name was Li Moumou, was suddenly infected with the Esby No. 250 acute virus from wild game in the mountains, which destroyed his nerve cells and lost consciousness. He ran to the county on his own. He committed suicide in front of the government office. Everyone should burn more vinegar to kill the virus, and don't visit each other to prevent being infected. This virus is very powerful.
Because this virus is so serious, everyone is too scared to go out. The village cadres love the people like their own children. I heard that at this juncture, the cadres ignored their future and argued with many high-ranking officials, and finally applied for a collection fee of fifty taels of silver per acre of land. The folks are grateful. They kowtowed and burned incense, and those who didn't want to sign readily signed everything. As for the old scholar, although the villagers usually respected him very much, because the body was immediately taken away and burned by the relevant departments, and the villagers were afraid of being infected with the disease, only Mr. Wu and his family dug a tomb for him during the funeral.
When the emperor shows his power, the people can really be affected by some positive energy. No, the village actually provided a brick house that Wu Laoguan and his family had only dreamed of living in. Although Mr. Wu has no place to graze his sheep, there is a factory in the village. It is easier for Mr. Wu to go to the factory to look at the yard than to herd sheep, and his income is higher. Even his wife can receive a few taels of silver subsidy a year. He had enough money to buy offerings to the Bodhisattvas.
Wu Yong was studying and occasionally studying the books left by the old scholar, which was quite comfortable. After a long time, Wu Yong was admitted to college. Uncle Wu and his aunt were happy. They never dreamed that they would be able to live in a brick house in this life, and they never dared to dream that a college student would be born in their family. Although Uncle Wu's health was not as good as before, he still secretly got up early in the morning and ran a long way to the upper reaches of the river to catch some fish and shrimp for Wu Yong to say goodbye to.
Four years later, Wu Yong graduated. Although Wu Yong's grades are very good, his advantages in the employment process are not obvious. For example, those who sell houses do not need academic qualifications, the royal enterprise only recruits royal personnel, and the HR girl who has just joined the ordinary enterprise hurriedly sifts through a bunch of resumes and submits them to the department. The person in charge, the person in charge looked at it and puffed out the smoke ring, "Hey, you are a college student, but you are a scholar who is useless. I will take you in for five taels of silver a month. You must be grateful to me and the company."
In order to survive, Wu Yong chose to ride a donkey to find a horse. After a short period of time, the two elders in the family passed away one after another, but they passed away peacefully, although there was still a trace of regret - not having a grandson.
Wu Yong quit his job and returned to his hometown to take care of the funeral and then make plans.
