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Although this first time of "intimate contact" made Wang Shouye feel a little uncomfortable.

But Wang Wujiang's crying and crying from the heart still touched the softness in his heart.

So much so that he considered whether to cooperate with the other party and acted in a bloody drama where father and son hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

However, Wang Wajiang's emotions exploded quickly and restrained quickly.

Before Wang Shouye could make a decision, he let go of his arms, and while retreating, he wiped away the tears from his face with the back of his hand, and cursed with red eyes and said with a smile: "A bastard, I've been scared to death these two days!"

As he said that, he looked up and down with a nice look.

From the perspective of genetics...

Pooh!

Suppressing the urge to complain, Wang Shouye encouraged himself in his heart and said with a bitter face: "Brother [di]... After I woke up, I seemed to remember nothing."

Originally, he wanted to call him "Dad", so that he could better integrate into his new identity.

But when facing the strange old man, he felt really awkward, which led to the collapse of the middle way of the "Dad" and temporarily downgraded to "Brother".

Fortunately, Wang Wajiang focused all his attention on the second half of his words.

"What?!"

When I heard that my son didn't remember anything, the old man's backbone suddenly stretched straight. Without thinking, he turned around and walked out, and said anxiously: "Wait, I'll invite Master Liu to come!"

Before the lingering sound fell, people were already outside in a hurry.

Wang Shouye stared at the rippling curtain and was silent for a while. At first, his heart was warm, but then he was shocked.

‘Zhao Jieji’ a little girl could tell that she was resurrecting herself by borrowing a corpse. As a professional…

No!

I have to quickly figure out how to get through this level.

Crunch ~

As soon as I thought of this, I heard the door outside, and then the slow footsteps went from far to near.

Come back so soon?!

After all, it seems that we can only adapt to the situation.

Wang Shouye tried hard to cheer up and was ready to use all his strength to deal with Master Liu Dao.

But who knew that when the curtain was lifted, Wang Wujiang showed his lonely figure.

He walked into the inner room with his hands behind his back and muttered, "Wait and talk about it. Now that Li Xiucai is unconscious, he should keep his side tight first."

Then he turned his face into a stern face: "Besides, isn't there any more of your father? Can you hide the hair from me? Even when you were a child, you squid and pee, and you like to thrust, your father remembers clearly!"

Wang Shouye: “…”

"By the way!"

At this time, the old man suddenly remembered something again, slapped his thigh and said, "Look at my memory. You have drunk some sorghum past two days. I'm afraid you're hungry long ago, right? Wait, Dad will go and stutter for you!"

After saying that, Feng Fenghuo rushed out again.

Say...

How do you always think of food and drink from that?

Wang Shouye was speechless again, but after hesitating a little, he immediately chased Wang Wajian and arrived at the stove under the corridor.

Although he has escaped for the time being, he will still have to pass the hurdle of Master Liu sooner or later.

Instead of fighting an unprepared battle, it is better to get some news from this old man first.

With just a few steps, Wang Wujiang had already set up firewood in the stove, pulled off a crescent-shaped object from his waist, and also pulled a milky white stone from it.

Putting these two things on the table, he turned around and saw Wang Shouye standing straight behind him, and couldn't help but sigh in disgust: "Get open."

Wang Shouye was a little puzzled, but he still took two steps back obediently.

The old man reached out and turned up a brick from the ground, pinched out a black velvet rope, tore off some, wrapped it on the white stone, and knocked it hard with the crescent-shaped thing. At that moment, sparks splashed everywhere, and the black velvet rope ignited the flames.

"Is this a scythe?"

Wang Shouye has always only heard of the name of the fire sickle. It is the first time he has seen the real thing again, so he couldn't help but blurt out.

As soon as he said that, he felt it was inappropriate, but it was too late to regret it.

"Um."

Wang Wujiang didn't think much about it. He put the lit fuse into a ball of shaved wood chips, hunched over and blew it a few times. Seeing that the fire gradually rose, he slowly sent it into the stove with a small shovel.

After the stove fire was good, he put the scythe in his palm, gently rubbed a few fingers covered with calluses, and the old face, which was black and purple, was filled with melancholy and reminiscent.

"This is your mother's dowry."

He slowly raised his head, as if even the lines on his head were covered with the words "serious": "If you can't remember it, forget it, your mother, you must not forget it! If she hadn't sacrificed her life to save you, you wouldn't know where you would have been buried!"

Maybe it was infected by the emotions in his words, or the blood instincts that originated from this body, Wang Shouye couldn't help but blurt out: "How did my mother die?!"

"well."

The old man sighed bitterly: "In the 29th year of Jiajing, Altan entered the pass, but did not conquer the capital, but caused great harm to our county..."

"Your mother, Li Xiucai's mother next door, and your uncle Wei's wife were all gone that year."

"You were only seven years old that year. At that time, your mother and I got separated. In order to attract the pursuit of the Tartars, she hid you in a haystack, herself... herself..."

Halfway through the words, the sound gradually disappeared.

Feeling the silent sorrow, Wang Shouye could only respond silently.

After a while, the old man calmed down and raised his hand weakly: "Let's rest in the room, wait for food, I'll call you up again."

Got ~

Just as he started, the old man talked to the sky to death.

Although he still had many questions in his heart, Wang Shouye could only respond silently and returned to the house silently.

However, when he was alone, he repeated the conversation just now, but he couldn't help but become excited.

In the 29th year of Jiajing, he was seven years old.

Nowadays, "I" should be between the ages of sixteen and nineteen. The lower limit comes from Zhao Hongyu's name, and the upper limit is because "I" has not yet married.

In other words, it should be between the 38th and 41st year of Jiajing.

Isn’t this the plot of “Ming Dynasty 1566” and the time period to be unfolded?!

Even if there are jokes in the TV series, the general plot is still based on history.

In other words, the fall of the Yan Party is about to come, and you just need to find ways to hug it tightly... hug it tightly...

What's the prince?

Wang Shouye's excited head suddenly got stuck.

As a history enthusiast [Pseudo], he also played this magical drama three times.

But that was a memory from seven or eight years ago. As soon as I recalled it, only the general context and the most outstanding characters remained in my mind.

For example, Jiajing, Hai Rui, Yan Song, Yan Shifan, Xu Jie, Hu Zongxian, Tan Lun, Zhang Juzheng...

By the way, there is also Princess Li played by Yan Ni.

I don’t know if she has given birth to a son now. If she hasn’t given birth yet, she can go and burn a cold stove.

but……

As a bricklayer, how can I get close to the princess?

Especially the craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty seemed to be a lifelong low-level industry.

Thinking of this, Wang Shouye's thinking was stuck again. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. In the end, he had to suppress his thoughts of climbing the dragon and supporting the phoenix for the time being.

It’s better to do some small business to settle down first. When you have the capital in the future, it’s not too late to rely on the wealth that has been poured into the sky.

Say...

How to make soap and liquor?

I am a liberal arts student and do plot planning, and I have never paid attention to this.

wrong!

The most urgent thing at the moment is to get rid of the matter of resurrection with the corpse.

Judging from the words "Zhao Jijiu" left before leaving, she should not expose herself in a short time.

But this is only temporary.

In order to relieve your worries, it is best to think of a way to do it once and for all.

But what should I do?
To be continued...