From Mid-Autumn Festival to late October, Sichuan and Sichuan had not had a disaster. Once the days were comfortable, the shrewd women became moist.

Yin'er got up early and stretched... No, I can't say good things, why can't I be in trouble? Those little bullies poked the hornet's nest, burned the Ant Country, and even brought the centipedes' nests...

If someone asks Yin'er what is the biggest feeling of raising three children, Yin'er will definitely answer: "I just want them to not fight" - especially sister, don't bully your brother!

Maybe the opposite sex attracts each other? Compared to Xiaohu Niu, both bastards are quite well-behaved.

When this is in my stomach, I am afraid of more arrangements and combinations... I won’t say it anymore, so I will cry if I say it too much.

Outside the window of the saw waves, there were always magpies on a transplanted tree recently. Yin'er felt that this was a sign that the Allies were about to reunite. She was happy from the bottom of her heart. Every day, she wanted to pinch Lin Qian's return date from their screams. On that day, with a "bang" sound, a bird fell down, and another "bang" sound... Yin'er was furious and chased out, picking up the little witch who was wearing a slingshot: "Lin-Xi-Qin!"

"Dad lied to me, wuwu, dad clearly said that my mother is the best and gentlest person in the world..." This bad girl! Yin'er loosened her hand and she ran away...

"Well, I said it?" Yin'er was deceived by Xi Qin too much, and she almost felt that it was true...

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Recently, Feng Mingjian obtained several newborn iron-eating beasts under the opportunity of the opportunity. He gave them to Wujiapi and kept them in a doghouse. They named them "Datuan", "Second Group" and "Three Tuan". The little kids all felt fresh and cute. They went to watch and enjoy them every now and then.

Li Zhan, Wu Chudi and Yang Zhixin’s little girl were there, and at the beginning it was still orderly, but it started to make a fuss again soon. Sure enough, there were rivers and lakes in the crowded places. Lin Xiqin was wronged and ran back to the sawn roof: "Mom, mother, wuwu, brother Zhan won't take me to play..."

Yin'er asked the whole story. It turned out that the little girl of the Yang family was young and ignorant. In order to rush to play, she beat Lin Xiqin. Xiqin remembered what her mother said, "If you are beaten, you have to fight back, and your hands must be very heavy, otherwise it will be in vain." As soon as she made a move, she beat the little girl to the point of bruising... Of course, Li Zhan protected the weak and angrily scolded Xiqin.

"..." Yin'er was crazy, how could this be! Zhan'er and Xi Qin were marrying! Jinling was afraid that Xi Qin would not look down on Li Zhan at that time, so Yin'er promised that if she refused to marry, I would beat her to the Li family even if she beat her. But the current situation seems... Yin'er, as a mother-in-law, would he bombard Li Zhan, who refused to marry, back to Xi Qin?!

"Of course, Brother Zhan doesn't like to play with you anymore, Xi Qin." Yin'er came back from his imagination and tried his best to restrain his crazy emotions. He thought that I was going to cure you little girl today-However, "girls should be gentle" needs to set an example. Yin'er could not instill in Xi Qin for a while, so he changed his subject and educated her in other aspects first, "Brother Zhan likes the strong and does not like the weak. The strong will protect the weak, and the weak will only bully the weak."

"No wonder Brother Zhan only likes to play with his elder brother, and always likes to call him 'wife'..." Lin Xiqin seemed to understand, but she cried even harder.

Yin'er was stunned and even more crazy: "Ah--!!!" Then she remembered that when the calf was still in her infancy, Li Zhan had indeed held it and swore sovereignty everywhere, but they were both boys!

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At the end of October, Lin Qian and Xu Yuan and the heroes of the Prince Cao's mansion broke the formation together. The letters were sent to the Daoku Valley. Yin'er was teaching sword techniques to the newly acquired apprentice.

On the one hand, she didn't want Olie to be isolated. On the other hand, she just wanted to move her muscles and bones, so she personally went to Wanji Prison to open an open class where the vowed people took the bait. The main disciple, Wulie, was willing to steal the master, even though she was watching through the railings.

Lin Qian and she had such a deep understanding. At this point, there was no difference between the Jin and Song dynasties, but only the distinction between the clear and the turbid.

Soon after, Lin Qian disappeared unexpectedly, and there were many different opinions on the Western and Eastern Fronts. Yin'er was not worried that he would not get out of the formation, but was afraid that he would be hungry and destroy the world... He was anxious and searched through the information, but accidentally saw a letter with unknown signature but clear handwriting.

Rather than saying that it is faith... it is actually a simple painting with a familiar poem-

"The waves on the sea are coming, and the snow is piled up in front of the building. From now on, you are on the tide, and you will see twenty times of the Silver Mountain. The wind blows and rains into the building, and the spectacular response is good. The rain passes through the tide and the river is green, and the lightning is bright. The towers are layered at the edge of the green mountains, and people call each other to respond. The autumn wind on the river comes quickly in the evening, so as to send bells and drums to Xixing. Who is downstairs burning the night incense, and the jade sheng is sorrowful that it is cool. There are guests singing autumn fans in the wind, and no one sees the evening makeup when worshiping the moon. The lights of the Shahe River shine on the red mountains, singing drums and laughing. To ask whether the young man's heart is in, the horn scarf is tilted and his temples are like a bunch of hair."

"Su Dongpo's "Five Skills of Evening Scenery in Wanghailou"." Seeing the words "Like Face", Yin'er returned to the Red Cliff in Huangzhou. He and his sister Yunyan used the scenery to express their feelings, as if these nine years have been between the front lines.

It’s impossible to be wrong. The handwriting is cloudy and mist. The mountains in the painting are Qianling, the tower is a view of the building, the people on the other side are fishing boats, and the boy is Lin Shengnan.

It turned out that the rain had passed and the tide was flat, so why did the autumn wind be fast in the evening? Wanghai Tower was in Lin'an, so... Yin'er suddenly understood that Yunyan was warning her and reminding Lin Qian to pay attention to the court?!

"Sister Yunyan has been helping us..." Although Yin'er didn't know what Yunyan did, she immediately understood: she had been dealing with Emperor Song for a while!

Only those who have lived in the past since childhood are well aware of the hypocrisy of the court.

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Yunyan should have chosen to send this letter to Sichuan and Shu because Lin Qian’s whereabouts were too large and Yin’er was relatively fixed. However, even Yin’er himself did not expect that he would immediately celebrate with Fanjing North Shanghuan.

Perhaps because of his long illness, Yin'er and Fan Jing became good doctors. Before the situation collapsed, they smelled the bad news of "cold fire poison". It was only on the way that they learned that Lin Qian had re-entered the world and rushed to the west to help. So they wrote a letter to remind him that Zhao Kuo and Han Tuozhou might have ulterior motives, but they first received Lin Qian's concern and reminder for her. It turned out that "the princess's marriage" had already caused Lin Qian to be separated from Zhao Kuo.

"'Lin Qian is afraid of Nei', hahaha." Yin'er predicted that An Bing would definitely come to ask herself after a while, and agreed that Lin Qian was conferred the title of King of Different surnames and married a wife. "I plan to treat the emperor like this so perfunctory: the Jin army reappears in Huanqing, and the 'Dingbei' is not realistic, so it is better to call it 'Pingxi' as the situation." She thought that the efficiency of the work in the court was enough to be procrastinated for a while.

"So casual? You have to speak well..." Why did Jinling feel so difficult to speak? "When the title of King Pingxi is drafted? How can you shirk it?"

"At that time, we will bargain with the emperor: the princess must marry her, but at least she will have to wait for her to mourn for three years. She will not live in Lin'an after marrying her, so we will live in seclusion in Qianling Mountain!" Yin'er said to herself. Yin'er didn't want to refuse. Among her and Lin Qian's goals for so many years, one of them was to bring Yunyan out of Song Ting.

"Uh...whether the Allies?" Jinling was a little surprised and stood there.

"Don't worry, the war is not over, and the allies will not disperse." Yin'er thought about it and said to her seriously, "If the world is really peaceful, we will learn from the way our predecessors' practice of "Wu Xiuguan". According to their own preferences, the big ones are hidden in the court, the middle ones are hidden in the city, and the small ones are hidden in the wild. In that case, the court will have fewer feelings? If there is a disaster, we will be summoned to protect the rivers and mountains together. In short, there are close friends in the sea, and the world is like neighbors."

"Then Brother Tian and I should think about whether we should continue to serve as guards at the border of Sichuan and Shu, or find a famous mountain with great immortality to inherit martial arts." Jinling couldn't help but look forward to the future.

"Are you the guard? When you want to find you, it's easy to find us." Yin'er said with a smile.

"Sister Feng! It's so selfish! You have to treat yourself!" Jin Ling was angry and quickly beat her.

"Where is selfish, we live in seclusion, and we are on call!" Yin'er hugged her head.
Chapter completed!