Chapter 45

Looking at his back in the early morning for the rest of his life, he always felt that after what he had just said, his back in the early morning seemed to be bent. How could Ling Yun not think of what he could think of?

If that is the case, he would like to avenge himself. If he wanted to overturn the case for King Ling's mansion, he might be in the whirlpool of conspiracy and intrigue in the whole world.

"For the rest of his life," Ling Yun suddenly turned and said when he was about to enter the room, "when we get to the capital, I'll buy you a drink. It's the kind that doesn't come back drunk!"

A thousand cups of wine for a bosom friend!

For the rest of my life, I have a brilliant smile. The feeling of getting along with Ling Yun is different from that of Wang Qian and Fugui. When I get along with Wang Qian and Fugui, I grew up together. I can say anything together. I can fight at will. I haven't been with Ling Yun for a long time. But for the rest of my life, I feel very comfortable and relieved to work with Ling Yun, There is nothing to worry about.

This is not to say that Ling Yun is good at getting along with others, but that he always thinks more about others, just like when he was in the quiet courtyard. Although he said that he didn't care and just wanted to take care of himself, he still wanted to do it, and almost lost his life.

Ling Yun returned to the room, looking at the deep sleep of the morning, slender fingers across her red lips, gently stroked his cheek, youyou said: "how can he, let such a beautiful girl become a devil, how can I let you become a devil?"

In order to cover the quilt in the early morning, Ling Yun began to practice calligraphy and meditate. He naturally thought of the things he could think of for the rest of his life, but he couldn't help avenging the Revenge of Ling Wang Fu. No matter what calculation he made, even if the destruction of Ling Wang Fu could bring the happiness of the people in the sky, he would not agree that no one in the world could die, but if he moved his relatives, it would not work!

"I want to get back to justice for King Ling's mansion, find out the cause of my father's death, take my mother home, and find out the culprit for chen'er. Ling Yun can't die. Even if thousands of people point out, he doesn't care!" Ling Yun wrote slowly on the paper.

No matter how the world, Lingyun always want a fair!

One day, I want justice, God has to give!

"Young master..." in the early morning, she opened her eyes, red eyes, and rushed to Lingyun. Lingyun raised her arm and let her suck blood. The other hand gently stroked her head in the early morning.

In the early morning of the second day, I nestled in Ling Yun's arms in the early morning, with a pretty red face, "wake up? I'll cook for you. "

"Young master!" Cried suddenly in the morning.

Ling Yun rubbed her sleepy eyes, rubbed her head, and said with a smile, "is the meal you are cooking delicious?"

Ling Yun laughs with him in the early morning. After dinner, Ling Yun goes out with the rest of his life to investigate the situation in this town. Even if they can't change it, they can find a way to solve it when they get a job for the rest of their life.

Ling Yun always brings the early morning with him. He can understand Ling Yun's mood for the rest of his life. Ling Yun naturally knows the state of the early morning. He sighs. He has some inexplicable feelings. He should have been the son of the royal family. How could he end up today?

God is blind!

There are almost no stalls on the street, just those restaurants. Everyone looks like a robber. Ling Yun subconsciously takes out the sugar gourd and eats it. He glances at the people hiding in the corner behind him and says with a smile: "poor man."

"There must be something hateful." He added for the rest of his life.

Ling Yun plans to go outside Qingquan town to investigate the gang of bandits, but they are refused for the rest of their lives. They can't predict whether there are powerful monks in them. If there are, they can't see enough.

"Young master, why do you want to leave some gold and silver in the house?" He asked in the early morning.

Lingyun rare heroic said: "your young master is now a small rich man, do not let your young master squander?"

The rest of his life shakes his head and laughs. Ling Yun left money just to see the people here. If it's really like Ling Yun expected, it's full of rogues, so they just leave and come back to rectify it later. If it can be saved, they naturally have corresponding methods to deal with bandits. Naturally, they can't, but as a scholar for the rest of his life, they can have a hard word with the official, That's what they decide for themselves.

There are almost no shops in this area, but some vegetable farmers are still selling some vegetables. It's already Chinese New Year. They also want some money to celebrate Chinese new year, at least to make their old people and children eat better.

Ling Yun doesn't give alms in good faith. Some things are that they don't suffer from poverty, but from inequality. Giving them more money will be their life charm.

"Uncle, please give me some money. I haven't eaten for three days." A beggar came and grabbed the exchange for the rest of his life, crying, it was a scream, very sad.

The rest of his life left a small piece of silver, Lingyun light said: "there will be a group of people around you."

As soon as his voice fell, those people who were huddled in the alley really rushed out and surrounded the three people. Ling Yun pulled them into his arms in the early morning and said softly, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Young master, young lady, please."

"Help me, I still have 80 old mothers and children to feed!"

"Miss, you are a Bodhisattva, please."

"Oh..."

Chirp like crows, the rest of their life can only be worth all their money and Lingyun all thrown out, these beggars just scattered in a crowd.

Ling Yun sighed. It seems that they have no solution. The bandits have cut off the commodity circulation of the town. It's OK to rely only on the food grown by the common people. If they want to be better, it's extremely difficult.

"Go away, don't try to rob me of my money!"

"That's my money, that's the money I gave my mother to see a doctor!"

"What are you, my mother! Go away, go away

Following the voice in the past, a small young man was holding a wooden pipe in his hand, and was waving his fist at a tall man on the ground. The man was protecting his head. Ling Yun said: "what are you doing?"

The young man lost his stick and ran away. With a flick of his fingers, Ling Yun hit the young man. He fell down and rolled on the ground for several times before he stopped. He could not stand up for a moment. Ling Yun helped the man to the wall and sat down to check his injury. The man gasped fiercely, "sir... Sir, I took your two coins, I remember, Can you pick me up a little more? I'll give my mother some medicine. "

Ling Yun helplessly shook his head, for some people he is always extra good, extra tolerant, "the rest of your life you find someone to lead us, to the nearest hospital."

"Good!" He looked back at the young man and asked, "who cares?"

Ling Yun sneered, "if you have life to take it, you just don't know if you have life to spend it!"

He can rob this big fool of his money, can't others rob him?

The man passed out in a coma and didn't wake up until the night. In the early morning, the three people stayed by. They had already learned something about the folk customs of the small town. They were really worried.

In the early morning, Lingyun's hand was getting tighter and tighter. Lingyun frowned and said softly, "I will always be here."

"Mother!"

Silly big man suddenly woke up, turned over, "where am I?"

After the rest of his life, the doctor in the hospital was also an acquaintance. He had already picked up the medicine for silly big man and said, "tie Zhu, you are also very lucky. When you meet these three good people, you give the medicine money for you."

After that, the doctor sighed again, "it's not that my uncle doesn't want to help you, it's really that my uncle's family has to eat too. I can't take these medicine."

It's human nature. Other people have a family to live with.

Tie Zhu grinned and ran out with the medicine in his arms. The doctor said, "this child, it's a pity."

"What do you say?" Ling Yun asked.

The doctor made a lot of money today. Naturally, he was in a good mood. He said a few more words about tie Zhu, "tie Zhu's family was rich at first, but later his father died of banditry here. He was born with divine power. He could lift a hundred kilos of heavy objects like nothing. In a hurry, he went to take revenge. He was arrested for killing and was locked up in prison for three years. After he came out, his family was down."

"His mother should have spent all her savings to keep his son alive?" Lingyun said coldly.

The doctor kept silent and shook his head. Ling Yun laughed. He didn't get to the bottom of the matter. Then the doctor continued: "the boy is filial. Since he came out, he didn't make trouble. People said that he was scolded and suffered. If he didn't have money at home, he would go to work as a coolie. People thought he was stupid. He would do more work with less money. Later, his mother got sick, After a long time, the money I saved was gone. I couldn't see it any more, so I told him to help me collect the medicine. I'll give your mother the medicine she needs. I won't accept his money. "

"It's just that the mountains are snowed and can't get in now. Most of the medicinal materials are only available in spring and summer." The doctor sighed. The people in Tiezhu's family are all kind-hearted people, but how did they end up in this field?

After hearing this, Ling Yun and the rest of his life look at each other. As long as one person is OK, this place can be saved. Ling Yun holds him in his arms in the early morning and says to the rest of his life, "go to Tiezhu's house tomorrow, and we can help if we can, and then do some investigation to see what the mayor of the town is."

"I think so, too." For the rest of his life, he said to Ling Yun, "go back first."

To tell you the truth, he is really worried about Ling Yun's health.

When I think of the five words "can't bear to eat", I try my best for the rest of my life. Some men can't bear to eat because of women, while some men can't bear to eat because of women. Before and after these two words, they eat differently. If wealth is here, there must be a long discussion.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Yun asked.

For the rest of his life, he waved his hand and forced himself to smile. "I'll talk to you about it when I have a chance, ha ha ha!"

When Ling Yun returns to his room, he finds that his package has changed its style, and the silver in it is less than half. He looks at it and smiles, but he doesn't care. It's just a small gesture, but he always has to talk about the truth first, and then decide whether things are good or bad.

Back in his room, Ling Yun waited until midnight to feed his blood in the early morning, and then began to record what he saw today, including all kinds of signs of the place he passed, who he was, what he did, and everything. After he finished writing, the East was white. Ling Yun stretched himself and went downstairs to cook for himself.

As soon as he went downstairs, a well-dressed man ran up the stairs in a hurry. He accidentally bumped into Ling Yun and laughed. He apologized and Ling Yun didn't care.

But when he went to the back yard and was preparing to cook porridge, the shrieks of the early morning came from his room and his wife!

"Click!"

"Bang!"

Like the sound of broken windows and heavy objects falling on the ground, Ling Yun rushed upstairs like the wind. In the early morning, when he saw that it was Ling Yun, he rushed to Ling Yun's arms, "young master!"

Ling Yun gently comforted: "it's OK, it's OK."

As he comforted Ling Yun, he came in for the rest of his life. He stood by the window and looked down. The man who fell from here had a hollow chest. It was obvious that he had been hit hard.

If there is a quarrel in the world of practice, it is bound by the rules set by Confucianism, that is the way of the world of practice.

But this is in the secular, dead or an ordinary mortal, and a little bit of brain all know, it was a great strength of the people broke the chest, with great power was hit out, fell.