Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Cheng Ling did not expect that Xiao Man was here to say goodbye to him.

  Xiao Man said: "My father has issued a series of decrees to Xiangguo Temple, ordering me to return to the palace... to attend the banquet for the selection of the concubine."

   He was really straight to the point and didn't say a word of nonsense.

"Isn't this a good thing?" Cheng Ling said with joy for Xiao Man, "The time has come for you to wait, and this time, the name is right to return to the palace. Your righteousness is yours, your name is yours, and if you have another powerful in-laws, Brother Xiao only needs to change the past. Concession, everything comes naturally.”

   Isn't this much better than fighting outside and trying to seize power?

   Cheng Ling didn't say the last sentence. Although she felt that she had a confidant with Xiao Man, her heart was changeable, and some words that were too taboo should not be said.

   With a little reservation at certain points, it’s not hypocrisy, it’s demeanor.

  Xiao Man looked at Cheng Ling's bright eyes, and somehow felt a little lonely in his heart.

   He whispered: "Brother Cheng, I thought that the royal father had given up on me."

  At the beginning, Emperor Wei agreed that Xiao Man would leave the capital under the guise of Xiangguo Temple. Who would dare to say that it was not a kind of abandonment?

Cheng Ling said: "Brother Xiao, when people are angry and think calmly, their thoughts will change. The younger brother does not dare to talk about saints, but in my humble opinion, saints are also human beings, and there is no separation of blood and family. strangeness."

  Cheng Ling believed that Emperor Wei still had a father-son relationship with Xiao Man.

   This is not her random speculation to comfort Xiao Man, but the conclusion that Cheng Ling has come to by looking at the various decrees of Emperor Wei in recent years since he took office.

  A sentient emperor and a ruthless emperor have very different ways of governing.

   In other words, an emperor who wants the reputation of a benevolent ruler, and an emperor who just wants to conquer, must have very different behavior patterns.

  So, it doesn’t really matter what kind of person the Emperor Wei is in essence—

   What matters is what he wants to do now.

   He wanted to be a benevolent emperor who had martial arts in his early years, and now has both Wenzhi and Wenzhi and martial arts, so he could not be "ruthless" to the prince.

  Since the emperor has affection, is it wrong to be a prince or a son, to have more admiration, love, and filial piety towards the father and emperor?

   Xiao Man just keeps the idea of ​​"the emperor still has a father's love for me", and if you keep it, you can really get the father's love, isn't that enough?

  Cheng Ling couldn't tell Xiao Man too thoroughly, but if he was a smart person, he should be able to understand the meaning. If he can't understand... there are benefits of not being able to understand, as long as he believes in Cheng Ling...

   Xiao Man stared at Cheng Ling, suddenly clasped his fists and bowed: "Brother Cheng, you redeem me again!"

  Cheng Ling hurriedly stepped aside, and with one step, he turned to be under a peach tree next to him.

   "Brother Xiao, don't break the younger brother..." Cheng Ling waved his hand.

  Xiao Man straightened up and saw the mountain wind blowing, the peach branches swayed lightly, and a petal suddenly fell from the tree, and fell down to Cheng Ling's cheek.

   Her face is like jade piled up snow, at a glance, Qing Lingling seems to have a legacy of style.

  The peach blossoms are floating, and the pink light reflects them. It is like a ray of wind in the mortal world, stealing the fairy from the sky to the mortal world.

  Xiao Man couldn't help but move his fingers slightly, and was about to step forward to help Cheng Ling lick the peach blossom on his cheek, but Cheng Ling's own hand moved first. …

   As she spoke, she brushed off the petals on her face and laughed: "There are flowers..."

  Xiao Man stood on the spot and couldn't move his feet.

   Only felt vaguely as if lightning had touched his muscles, bones and blood vessels, causing him to suddenly feel paralyzed.

   Cheng Ling opened the petals in his hand and looked up at Xiao Man.

Xiao Man hurriedly said: "Anyway, I still want to thank Brother Cheng. Brother Cheng, I don't know when you and I will see each other when we return to Beijing this time. Please accept this jade pendant, and keep in touch with Wanwang by letter. ."

   After he finished speaking, he took out a round jade pendant with radiant whiteness from his sleeve.

   This kind of jade pendant is generally used as a token by the ancients. Cheng Ling saw Xiao Man standing still, so he came over and took the jade pendant in his hand.

   Xiao Man's fingers were slightly curled up, and a smile appeared on her face when she saw her holding the jade pendant in her hand.

   Cheng Ling tucked the jade pendant into his sleeve, but he actually took the opportunity to put it into the backpack space.

   Looking at Xiao Man, she smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, hold this jade pendant, will I be able to go to the East Palace to find you in the future, no matter what is difficult?"

   Xiao Man said: "If Brother Cheng comes in person, even if there is no jade pendant, as long as Brother Cheng has something to say, no matter what, Gu will try his best to achieve it!"

   He claims to be lonely! This is what the identity of the prince is promising.

   Even though the world is unpredictable and people's hearts change easily, at this moment, his friendship is so real, it can't be faked, it's touching.

  Cheng Ling never tramples on her sincerity. She smiled and said, "Okay, what Brother Xiao said, I wrote it down."

   said, she took out an jade bottle from her carry-on bag.

Cheng Ling held the small jade bottle with You Lan in her palm, and she handed it to Xiao Man and said, "Brother Xiao, what is the general situation, my younger brother may not be able to participate. Only this bottle of Yi Jin Bone Refinement Pill can help in practice. "

   Xiao Man took the small jade bottle and held it in his hand.

  Cheng Ling said: "This trip is back in Beijing, Xijun's wings are transformed, the road is golden, everything is going well, I look forward to seeing you again."

   Xiao Man held the small jade bottle in his hand, clenched it tightly in his hand, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and finally he could only reply to Cheng Ling with three words: "I hope to see you again."

  The mountain wind moved slightly, Xiao Man clutched the jade bottle and handed him goodbye. After a while, his figure flashed, and he disappeared among the branches and leaves of the mountain forest.

  Cheng Ling stood on the top of this low mountain, looking at the wind blowing clouds and moving, the mountains and rivers are far away, and he couldn't help but feel a moment of loss.

  The red dust has myriad colors and countless voices, but those who come and go are all passersby after all. It's better to practice swordsmanship, as long as you accumulate your own strength, you can't slack off for a day!

  Cheng Ling originally planned to live in Yongzhou for another two years.

   Although she has no official status now, the fame and contacts she has accumulated in Yongzhou are not fake. This way, it is more convenient to accumulate foundation and develop strength.

After two years, when her cotton spinning industry develops and her rice is cultivated, and with the blessing of "Nongsang Shiji", there will be a hidden soldier like Heizongzhai. By then, Cheng may also be able to. Become a powerful party!

   If the situation changes again, Cheng Ling can also sit firmly in Yongzhou, and plan later.

   But what Cheng Ling didn't expect was that "Nongsang Shiji" was probably written too well. On a certain day in mid-April, Cheng Ling was watching an old farmer tending the fields in Zhuangzi when he suddenly received a message from Fang Zhan.

  Fang Zhan came in person. He rode a donkey with Changming behind him. The donkey stepped across the fields, and when he saw Cheng Ling standing on the edge of the field with a wooden shelf, he laughed first.

   "Fool, are you building a pergola? Are you really going to retreat to the countryside?"

   Cheng Ling turned his head and saw that it was Fang Zhan, so he put down the wooden branch in his hand and walked towards Fang Zhan, saying, "Mr. Fang's face is red today, but is there any good news?"

  Fang Zhan laughed and said: "Junior is very eccentric, and I won't let the old man sell it. There is good news, haha, there is indeed good news!"