When Gu Yun heard this, he felt relieved and started climbing out, but after climbing halfway, the little boy remembered something and paused: "Don't believe it!"

It's not easy to fool.

Gu Shen carried his palm that had already started to itch behind him and said like a wolf-like big tail: "I promise not to hit you. The hitting your father is... that puppy."

Gu Yun thought about it for a while with his young mind and recognized this condition. This time, he was tricked by his father. Gu Shen picked him up like an eagle catching a chicken, and said with a grim smile: "Dirty monkey, Dad is not hitting you, but just patting you with soil."

A moment later, Gu Yun asked his father to slap the iron sand palms that were dusted with dust, and he burst into tears.

Gu Shen wrapped the little cub with a quilt and put it aside. After reviewing the process of fighting wits and courage just now, he suddenly felt that this kid was a charming talent, so he raised his hand and patted the fat dumpling on the sob-like head: "Do you still listen to it?"

Gu Yun showed his head in tears and stared at him with distrust.

Gu Shen paused and said slowly: "I will give you a story about conquering my Daliang to the Northern Xinjiang."

Gu Yun asked in a crying voice: "What is Daliang?"

"My Daliang has a large gate in the north, so it is difficult to reach the islands on the sea. There are 100,000 mountains in the west, and the vast sea is surrounded by a vast sea. It takes a long time to run a horse from the east to the west. The scenery is very different. The people settle down in various places, traveling from south to north, and are harmonious and happy..."

He no longer fucked a dry voice. Although Gu Yun seemed to understand, he accidentally listened and became honest.

Gu Shen: "Do you know what the people are?"

Gu Yun hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"It's thousands, many men like fathers, women like your mother, children like you, and elderly people like Wang Bo." Gu Shen said, "The place where we live together is called Daliang. We have a lot of good things, silk cloth we wear, steam carriages we make when we go out, and in the plate...what do you like to eat?"

Gu Yun said: "Meat."

Gu Shen: "..."

This kid is too pursuing.

"But there is a place where there is a group of people who look different from us. They are poor. There is also meat, but no matter how full it is, many of them are air-dried," Gu Shen opened Gu Yun's mouth, looked at his delicate little baby teeth, and shook his head contemptuously, "Anyway, you must not be able to bite it, and there is always not enough, there is no food, the snacks you eat every day, sugar... there is no one, you are hungry every day, do you know what hungry means?"

Gu Yun looked awe-faced, obviously he didn't know much.

"So they often have to change food with us," said Gu Shen, "but after changing, they will be dissatisfied. They think we have given too little, so they sent someone to grab it."

Gu Yun's eyes widened, curled up, and hugged a corner of the quilt nervously, as if he was afraid that someone would come to steal his meat and candy.

Gu Shen said: "So I must have someone like Tiejia and your father to ensure peace in the country."

Gu Yun blinked: "...Taiping?"

Gu Shen raised his hand and took him up and placed it on his chest. His chest was wide and thick, and his calm and slow heartbeat came one after another. He patted Gu Yun's back and told the child what "Taiping" was, what "Xuan Tie Camp" was, what "Xuan Tie Camp" was, the roaring heavy armor, the eagle that cut through the sky, the light fur that had been thousands of miles a day, and how the third Xuan Tie Camp crossed the northern border and made the wolves bow their heads... Gu Yun didn't know when he fell asleep, but Gu Shen opened one eye and looked at him. Seeing that the little thing was still red in the corners of his eyes, one claw grabbed the clothes on his chest, as if he was about to stuff it into his mouth.

Gu Shen couldn't help but think, "If you are successful, the world can be more stable."

Then, he felt that he had put such a big ambition on a fat bun, and he was a little whimsical, so he smiled mockingly, raised his hand to turn off the gas lamp, and thought to himself: "Oh, let it go."

At least at this moment, the iron-blooded Gu Shen still had a pampered and indulgent heart, hoping that his only youngest son would grow up carefree.

(five)

After Gu Yun got off the court, he did not go to Beidaying or Lingshu Courtyard. He went straight back to the Marquis' Mansion to his martial arts court.

Uncle Wang followed and asked, "What are the marquis looking for?"

"Find a handful of wind... It's actually a stick." Gu Yun asked an iron golem in the courtyard and walked in. The Gu family had military generals from all generations. When Gu Shen's generation, they held the black iron tiger talisman and competed with the king. The power and reputation reached the extreme. In the arsenal are famous weapons accumulated by ancestors of all generations. As soon as they entered the door, an indescribable solemn came to their faces. From the inside out, there were mostly ancient swords inside, and the outside had some lighter functions. The weapons they collected were filled with countless blood, and some were still uncut. They were displayed quietly, either solemn or ferocious.

Uncle Wang called a few family members and carried a large box to Gu Yun: "We have all the savings here. What kind of wind-cutting blade is the marquis looking for?"

"It's less than a foot long," Gu Yun thought about it, thinking that Wang Bo had seen him grow up since he was a child and had no embarrassment, and then smiled, "Actually, it's not a real wind-cut blade, it's a imitation, hollow inside, to coax the child to play with... Cough, I also remembered what it is, I can't find it, I'm gone long ago, right?"

After hearing this, Wang Uncle Wang said "Oh" and replied slowly: "That, I'm waiting for me to find you."

As he said, the commander brought a ladder and placed it on a wooden cabinet with many bows in hand, and was about to go up in person. Gu Yun quickly stopped the trembling old man: "I'll do it myself, please wait."

"There is a small box on the top of the cabinet," said Wang Bo. "The Marquis's things were there when he was a child."

Gu Yun climbed up the ladder as he said, and found an iron box on the top of the wooden cabinet. He brushed away the thick dust on it. When he opened it, he saw a small toy-like armor, helmets, and wrist guards inside. They were not black iron, and they looked light and exquisite. Gu Yun never knew that he had these toys when he was a child. He was stunned for a long time and could not remember when his toys were.

In addition, there are slingshots, steam pony carriages and other things for children to play with, as well as... a "wind-cutting blade" less than a foot long.

Gu Yun carefully took out the hollow wind-cutting blade. This thing seemed too thin for him. He could hold it with two fingers, and it was almost impossible to feel the weight in his hand. He gently wiped the dust at the tail with his fingers, and the two clear words "Gu Yun" were revealed, followed by a small tail, which read "Xiao Shiliu"... It was not the kind of words he used to writing that he deliberately pursued elegant rhyme. The words were engraved very deeply, not fancy at all, and even a little bit of hostility.

The soldiers of the Xuan Iron Camp had their own name engraved on their Wind Cutting Blade. Gu Yun originally thought that the only coach was not there, but he did not expect that his name was here.

He was stunned. This was a real physical evidence, proving that his tiny and vague memories were all real. When he looked at this thing, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind...

(six)

Little Gu Yun stood on tiptoe and hung on a man's arm. The man was so strong that he hung his arm, holding the hand holding the carving knife but didn't even shake it. He engraved the two words "Gu Yun" in one go, and then showed it to him: "I have engraved the name, this is yours."

The little boy didn't know the words yet, so he counted seriously at the letters on his fingers and carefully said, "Little - ten - six...hey?"

It seems to be one word apart.

Gu Shen laughed out loud: "What is engraved is 'Gu Yun', son, 'Little Six' is engraved on the Wind Cutting Blade. How can you go to the battlefield and make the enemy laugh to death?"

Gu Yun didn't understand what he laughed at, and thought about it ignorantly, and said generously: "Gu Yun can do it, so I want to carve another 'Little Sixteen'."

That day, Gu Dashuai's laughter could be heard across the yard.

(seven)

"This was done by the old marquis who entrusted Lingshu Courtyard back then," Wang Bo narrowed his eyes at the hollow iron rod in Gu Yun's hand. "In addition to the lack of an inner core, the shell was reduced by the real wind cutting blade."

Gu Yun carefully stroked the old thing without saying a word.

All his impressions of his father were that he was hard and merciless. The swords that were stuffed into his hands since childhood were killed by a sword, and the iron golem that accompanied him to practice swords could really break his bones... and even kill him.

Wang Bo whispered: "The world is forced to come here, and the old marquis has no choice. Don't blame him."

If this was said to Gu Yun twenty years ago, even if he broke it apart and explained it to him, he would not listen or understand it. Now, he has reached the age of his father, but he can hear all the ins and outs from a irrelevant sigh.

Gu Shen wanted to rest as he retired bravely after he wanted to rest as the world, but Emperor Yuanhe was addicted to the beauty of the Barbarian Concubine while being full of suspicion about the owner of the Black Iron Tiger Talisman.

The word "love" is deeply touching, and can make the beasts soft and knots full of hearts. The evil spirit bows its head and hears the flowers. It will make millions of fearless people go, making the cowards become more and more erratic and crazy.

Emperor Yuanhe was too anxious, and he was even unwilling to wait for the "peace of the four seas" that Gu Shen had always dreamed of. Since the Yuezu established the barbarian goddess as a concubine, something was wrong. Then, the emperor wanted to cut off military power several times, and the people in the court were moved...

Until the Xuantie Camp Incident.

Gu Shen had to regain his heart to his pampered son because he had encountered the chaos in the future or had already seen his own fate. He wanted to force Gu Yun to live, to force a way out for Xuantie Camp, to force a way out for the Gu family, and to force a way out for the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of Daliang.

If he had been in a different place with the old marquis... Gu Yun shook his head, unable to think about whether he could make up his mind. He carefully took the wind-cutting blade back into the box, and accidentally remembered a chat with Chang Geng.

(eight)

"Me? When I was a child, I was not afraid of my father. If I were afraid, I was afraid that I could not beat him." Gu Yun frowned incomprehensible and said to Changgeng, "Even if Hugel is such a little woman, even if she is a little cruel, you are already taller than her when you were twelve or thirteen years old. What's there to be afraid of?"

Chang Geng thought for a while and said, "Maybe I am different from you?"

"Well, you were too scheming when you were a child and had a soft temper." Gu Yun suddenly remembered and asked, "Are you ever afraid of me?"

"What?" Chang Geng was startled, then laughed, "Why am I afraid of you?"

It's too late to think about how to take care of you all day long.

Gu Yun said dissatisfiedly: "Compared to Hugel, I am a strict father? Is it because of your handsomeness, and it is not as powerful as a barbarian girl who is as big as a palm?"

Chang Geng smiled and said, "Even if you can fly to the sky and escape, you won't hurt a single hair. How powerful can you be? No matter how young a child is, he will not be afraid of those who love him."

No matter how young a child is, he will not be afraid of those who love him...

Gu Yun thought of Chang Geng's words and suddenly felt a "kick".

He once thought that he would be strong when he met a strong nature, so he never feared his father, but it turned out that it was the vague place in the deepest part of his memory. He poked a wind-cutting blade without a core, protecting him upright.

"Tsk." Gu Yun jumped off the ladder with a depressed feeling, "I understand, I personally burn paper for him this year's Qingming Han Food Festival."

New episode three returnees are tireless

The winter in Jiangnan is not cold, and some plants that can withstand cold are even green. But for some reason, people feel that this place is not much warmer than the snowy and frost-frost capital.

There was a team of steam carriages on the official road, with more than a dozen knights escorting them on both sides. There were things in the cars behind them, and the leader was sitting on the curtains. A little girl of eight or nine years old lifted the curtains and looked out, and said to the leading man riding, "Dad, are we late?"

A knight on the horse's back heard the sound and pushed up the wind-shielding mask. It was a middle-aged man with a clear face and a little bit of traces at the corners of his eyes. He probably was in the army for a long time. At first glance, he looked a little serious, but when he turned to the girl, his face softened incredibly: "It's not too late, sit down and don't poke your head, be careful to choke on the wind - tell your mother to slow down, dad's old bone will soon be unable to catch up with her."

There was a woman dressed as a woman in the car. She couldn't tell her age. She laughed and raised her hand to pat her behind the iron golem that was driving the car twice. The speed of the car obviously slowed down. She took off a piano and put it on her knees, and started to bump in a hurry.

The leisurely three plum blossoms were sprinkled along the ruts.

This is the second year of the New Year, New Year's Eve.

Chen Yi happened to be patrolling the army in Jiangnan for a while. Since he couldn't go home during the Chinese New Year, he was fortunate to ask someone to bring his wife and daughter, and the whole family went to Jiangnan's "hometown" to pay New Year's greetings.

"Hometown", also known as "Gu Yuan", was exchanged with the Jiangnan Bianzhuang that Gu Yun exchanged the beacon tickets subscribed by Anding Hou Mansion and Taishi Shanghuang. This transaction is really not cost-effective when you think about it, because after changing the village for a long time, you will get half of the score in the end, and it is the one who keeps your word at home.

However, Gu Shuai has always been a big deal about his private property, and it will take only one or two days without knowing the numbers. I guess he is used to suffering losses.

Chen Yi and his group arrived at their hometown in the evening.

The hometown is surrounded by mountains and water. From a distance, you can see the rows of steam lights in the village. It is probably because of the New Year. The group of lights have been replaced with a red cover of water, and the light is warm and beautiful. There is no road at the main entrance of the village, but a water pavilion. When guests come, they must pass through a wind-turning floating corridor on the water, and the carriages have to be arranged elsewhere. There is a welcoming pavilion on the floating corridor, and the wind-shielding curtains are hung early, and a steam warmer is grown inside. The smoke flows out and spreads out on the water surface, like clouds and fog.

Seeing this, Chen Yi's personal soldiers came forward to hand in the famous post. Before they had reported themselves, someone in the pavilion heard the sound and raised the curtain to greet him, and smiled and said, "I haven't finished a cup of tea, you will be here."

Chen Yi looked closely and was startled, and quickly turned over and got off the horse. The person who came out of the pavilion stood with his hands behind his back. It was not the Emperor himself. Chen Yi did not dare to let the Emperor wait for him, and he was ready to greet him in fear and fear. Unexpectedly, before his waist was bent down, Chang Geng waved his hand impatiently at him and called his little daughter Chen Yan first.

Chen Yan didn't look at her father's expression, and ran forward happily and shouted: "Uncle Li!"

Chang Geng looked at Chen Yi with a smile: "Neal—Yan'er, come quickly, are you cold? Where is your elder brother?"

Chen Yan said, "Brother captures it for Uncle Ge!"

After the letter announced that he was old, Lingshu Courtyard was handed over to Ge Chen. Chen Yi's eldest son perfectly inherited his father's "rebellious love for lighters". He is now 16 years old, and he is not as good as a martial artist. He has been rolling to the big with the iron golem since he was a child, rolling all the way into Lingshu Courtyard, and becoming Ge Chen's disciple.

Chang Geng took the little girl's hand and teased her, "What are you going to catch it?"

Chen Yan gestured with her hands on her chest: "Be a big eagle."

Chang Geng laughed, then took out a wooden diorama from his arms. It was in the shape of a peacock. It was carved out in a slight way, vivid. There was a small door on his wings that could be opened. After pushing it open, there were pictures that could be switched inside. Those pictures were painted like fine brushwork and had a bit of the meaning of foreigners. I couldn't tell what a mixed exchange school it was, but it was very exquisite anyway.

Chang Geng said: "Your elder brother is a big eagle, and Uncle Li also gives you a small one. The bird is the spirit of a hundred birds. In the future, Yan'er will have to be more successful than her elder brother when she grows up."

When Chen Yan was a child, her parents were often not in the capital and it was not convenient to take her, she would send her to the Anding Marquis' Mansion. Before she was five years old, she almost had a big fuck under Chang Geng's nose. She didn't meet the "God of the Supreme Emperor" at all, and she asked for whatever she gave her, and she smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

Chen Yi thought it was a Western tribute and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, don't give her too expensive..."
To be continued...