The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Beginning

　　The local accent is curling, and chickens and dogs can hear each other.

　　The poor people work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

　　In the field, the old man faced the loess and turned his back to the sky, and sweat kept dripping.

　　Occasionally, a loud voice came from the mountain stream, and the old man smiled and cleared his throat and shouted in response.

　　Zhou Fan's heart slowly settled down.

　　He stepped forward to give him a hand, and the old man was full of praise, and scooped up a gourd of clear spring water, which was sweet and moisturizing.

　　Laughing for months.

　　The villagers regard Zhou Fan as their own family and warmly wait for him.

　　Drink water.

　　Eat porridge.

　　The cock crowing at the fifth watch, Zhou Fan and the old man set foot on the field road with a few yellow nests in their hands.

　　At sunset and dusk, the two of them carried hoes, walked happily, and hummed a simple clear tune.

　　that's it.

　　He forgot himself, the piano, the pipa, the silk and bamboo strings, and immersed himself in the hard work, savoring the true foundation of this world.

　　at night.

　　Suddenly, a baby's cry broke the silence.

　　The old man's daughter-in-law is coming.

　　He was excited, his wrinkled, calloused palms trembling.

　　Zhou Fan smiled and stepped forward, holding the old man's palm.

　　The old man wanted to share his joy, but he was too excited to say it.

　　moment.

　　Granny Wen came out to tell me that mother and child are safe.

　　The old man cried.

　　He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and kept saying God bless, God bless.

　　inside the room.

　　The baby was crying nonstop.

　　The old man's daughter-in-law propped up, hugged the newborn baby, and shook it gently: "Little baby, hold it by my mother, go to sleep, don't make trouble."

　　Low-pitched clear humming came out.

　　Zhou Fan's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help grabbing the two bamboo poles in the yard with his palms and tapped them gently, following the rhythm: "Little baby, hold your mother, go to sleep, don't make trouble."

　　The old man turned around.

　　Laughed.

　　Bright smile. .

Chapter 50

　　same year.

　　Zhou Fan returned to the imperial capital.

　　Accompanying Su Xiaoguo, guarding her descending the royal bloodline.

　　That night.

　　Her mother, Concubine Shu, was rarely involved in court affairs, and she personally intercepted two bamboo knots in Miyagi, made them into bamboo boards, and gave them to Zhou Fan.

　　It was night, and Su Xiaoguo gave birth to the emperor.

　　The dynasty finally had a successor.

　　Celebrate the morning.

　　Zhou Fan held the bamboo board made by his mother and tapped the beat lightly, the sound was natural and pleasant.

　　The emperor, who was lying in Su Xiaoguo's arms, opened his eyes wide and watched quietly.

　　Don't cry, don't make trouble.

　　The larks spread their wings and dance to the beat.

　　The mother, Concubine Shu, stood in the room and smiled, as bright as an old man.

　　however.

　　The next day.

　　Just as Baiguan was preparing to hold a dynasty celebration for the birth of the emperor's grandson, the three major barbarian kingdoms adjacent to the frontier gathered half a million wolves and dispatched their troops to the south.

　　The Jiedushi envoy of Beiguan Prefecture directly opened the door of the country, letting the army of half a million wolves approach the imperial capital in just one day.

　　The only [-] armored soldiers in the imperial city were trembling with fear.

　　The frontier army of [-] people heard the news and rushed to help day and night.

　　However, the governors of various states raised their flags to rebel against each other, destroyed the roads, ambushed soldiers, and prevented the frontier army from returning to the south.

　　a time.

　　The dynasty, which had just come back to life, turned sharply.

　　The world fell apart in an instant.

　　At dawn, the common people were once again caught in the flames of war.

　　The imperial capital is at stake.

　　Eastern State.

　　The dark Maitreya Buddha sneered again and again. In these decades of cold and heat, the core members of their dark Buddha have not been idle, scattered in the various palaces of the dynasty, bribing the officials, and making the state government secretly prepare for the war, in order to raise the flag at this moment to rebel.

　　Southern State.

　　The Heavenly Court leader's expression was indifferent. Whether the ultimate strength of the Heavenly Dragon Realm could destroy the [-] barbarian wolf army, he was very much looking forward to Zhou Fan, who was sitting in the imperial capital.

　　As long as he shoots.

　　Their purpose of obstructing Zhou Fangao's evaluation has been achieved.

　　Western State Desert.

　　A scholar from one of the Ten Halls of Yama of the Underworld Organization, looked at the direction of the imperial capital, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Zhou Fan, such a general trend, such a conspiracy, how can you crack it, and how can you crack it?"

　　Half a million wolf army is enough to break through half a dynasty.

　　It is impossible for a mere emperor to resist, unless Zhou Fan uses the super strength of the Heavenly Dragon Realm to crush the [-] wolf army.

　　But in this way, Zhou Fan will no longer have the chance to get high praise.

　　Because this small world has strict rules.

　　Although Transcendent can do something to ordinary life, if he kills a lot of life, he will be disgusted by the source of the world, and even punished by the power of heaven.

　　The three major descendant organizations have long figured out the general trend of this small world and the core of the small world.

　　As long as it can destroy the spirit of the imperial capital.

　　Destroy the dynasty that has stood for five hundred years.

　　Then the dragon veins collapsed.

　　The origin of the small world will fall into chaos, and their three major descendant organizations can take advantage of the chaos to harvest.

　　Originally, decades ago, they promoted the assassination of His Majesty the Dynasty, and then caused civil strife between the princes, killing the blood of the Dynasty.

　　Seeing success.

　　Who would have thought that Concubine Shu came out and pulled the building down.

　　Let them plan bankruptcy.

　　Over the next few years, they frequently sent Adventists to assassinate them.

　　But all came back in vain.

　　Hence the mass assassination that night.

　　One is to clear the eyes and ears, and the other is to test the exposed strength of Zhou Fan.

　　now.

　　Fifteen years later.

　　Their three major descendant organizations swept in again.

　　"This game has no solution!"

　　The west wind was desolate, and the confident laughter of the scholar Yama came out.

　　Imperial Palace.

　　Zhou Fan stood frowning.

　　Su Xiaoguo hugged Huang'er and stayed beside her quietly.

　　More than ten years of love and companionship.

　　She already trusted her junior brother immensely, but in the face of the conspiracy of the three major descendant organizations, she was worried about Zhou Fan, this dynasty, and her own emperor.

　　Coming to the small world seven times, this is the first time she gave birth.

　　Zhou Fan looked at the [-] wolf army densely in the distance, his eyes were indifferent, he knew that this was the overall situation of the three major descendants.

　　Whether he does it or not.

　　The result is the same.