It takes the most effort to convince a young man like the young man. If you can choose, Bai Dong would rather go to Jixia Academy to argue with the hundreds of scholars than convince a second-hand man. If the mare is interesting, the stallion will definitely possess it. This is the young man’s best thing. The source of confidence. Suddenly, Bai Dong was hit by Bai Dong, and how can he survive? Without bitter wine, who would sincerely call him "Uncle Master" in the future? The young man, who was full of loss, could he not listen to anything now.

It takes a lot of energy and time to change such people. Bai Dong has no time to guide him, so he can only harden his heart and say with a straight face: "You don't need to ask about me and the bitter wine. Do you call me my brother? At the third anniversary of the day, I ran to my military tent to melt blood and become sworn brothers, saying that your weapon should be my weapon, and I will be your politeness. How can you say that you can't do it like this? I learned a shell but don't know the flesh and blood? I think since the day of sworn brothers, have you not really thought of me as my brother?"

"I have it, it's obvious!" The young master was very aggrieved. He was still a child. Although he loved war and was keen on killing enemies, he could not stand the grievances and misunderstandings of his relatives, let alone Bai Dong, whom he was determined to be close to and admired.

"Okay, I will slowly tell you the truth in the future. There are still many knowledge and principles you can't think of today. I will teach you selflessly and make you a wise person. But now is not the time. I have more things to do and prepare. I can't bear to drink bitterly, so I'll send her off, probably not far away."

At this time, you can only change your sight as soon as possible. Young Master Shaoguan is a very obedient and good baby on weekdays, at least in front of Bai Dong, but if he becomes stubborn, everyone will have a headache. Now Bai Dong needs absolute quietness and carefully sort out his ideas. There is only one opportunity given by history. If you want to take advantage of the old guy at once, you need to be cautious and cautious. This is his first tightrope walking in the world two thousand years ago.

"I'll go now!"

The young master jumped onto the horse in a hurry, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and shouted: "Second brother wants me to tell you that Jing Jian is back, and the father has ordered him to investigate the matter about you."

I don't know how to speak in a low voice like this, are you afraid that others won't hear it? Bai Dong waved his hand and signaled me to know. As expected, Ying Quliang was right. This future hero of Qin State can trust Wei Yang to live and die in the future. It is indeed loyal and very gratifying.

The professional experience in the previous life made Bai Dong develop a good habit and he would make careful calculations before doing anything. Since he was born as a scholar and had no prominent family lineage, he had to have a good teacher. He could not do it by bragging alone, and the ancients were not all idiots.

It is true that information was backward in the early Warring States Period, but the population was also pitifully small. Today, the Qin people are only one and a half million, and most of them are civilians without surnames and clans. In this era, those with surnames were "people nobles". We cannot underestimate the ability of Jingjian. Although the Bai tribe in Yishi Village is just a remnant of the side branches, they originated from the Qin tribe. If Jingjian checked from the place where he appeared, would it be difficult to find a village hidden in the mountains? That is Jingjian, in later generations, it is the leader of the national situation and reporting to the agency!

Sinbada and Alibaba are no longer the secret that Cao'er has to keep. The day after Bai Dong left Yishi Village, Cao'er told many touching stories to his friends in an "inadvertent" manner. Now not only his friends, but also Old Bailong has become the best listener. What he is most indignant is the demon who was rescued by the fisherman. He is such a conscientious bastard! He heard that the fisherman later tricked the demon back to King Solomon's jar, and he laughed happily. It's so satisfying, he deserves it!

Cao'er finally covered her mouth in surprise after telling a story. Oh, why did he forget that his brother told these stories that were all secrets? Wuwuwu, my brother will definitely blame him. He will never tell him again in the future, and he will really not tell him anymore.

People can have no **, but they cannot be curious. Even the Buddha without desires and no desires will curiously explore the mystery of the great way. Finally, someone couldn't help asking Bai Yue. He couldn't get the answer once or twice, and the result was that the old patriarch came forward. How many stories could the poor queen have to tell the cruel king? Sinbada, a loser, has no money, can he still get treasures after going to sea again? Going to sea, what a fascinating thing. He heard that when he was the tenth husband of the Qin army, Qi people had the ability to go to sea, but they could not go as far as Sinbada. Who said that the old people would not be attracted by the stories? They also need spiritual food, and the most beautiful thing is that the sunset is red!

"What Heianlang doesn't allow me to say is all because Cao'er is ignorant. He told me not to tell those stories. She just doesn't listen. I won't smash her butt!"

Bai Yue said that she was very angry and stared at Cao'er fiercely, scaring the little girl so much that she didn't dare to look up. She turned her big eyes to look at her feet. This pair of torn straw sandals was woven by her brother, and it was torn and ugly, but in her eyes, it was the most precious treasure. Her toes were exposed, but they didn't smell at all. Now they have to wash their feet three times a day. Where are you? I really want you to smell Cao'er's feet. They miss you so much.

"There are still children who can hide secrets? Bai Yue, why do you blame her for doing? Although I live in the countryside, the Bai family is not all ignorant husbands. Such a strange story was something that Ping Anlang could think of? He has never left the village since he was a child, so who would tell him?" Old Bailong seemed not only not old, but also had a strong logical thinking ability. If Bai Dong was on the scene, he would definitely applaud Grandpa Bailong. He was so cooperative with him. He had an old family, as if he had a treasure.

"Old patriarch, since you can see that Bai Yue doesn't dare to hide it. Heianlang has always had a headache over the years. After the headache, he will become smart and tell many touching stories. Cao'er, is your brother like this?"

"Yeah!" Cao'er focused his head, indicating that his mother's words were more real than real gold.

"Old patriarch, Bai Yue is really scared. After several questions, Heianlang finally said that when he closed his eyes over the years, someone taught him knowledge in his dreams. Every time he taught too much, he would have a headache. It is said that the person in the dream is blurry and he seems to be an old man. This is too strange. He is afraid that everyone will fear, so he refuses to say that only when he feels sorry for Cao'er, he will tell these stories to her. These stories are also taught by the people in the dream. It is said that they are all the principles of being a human being and doing things..."

My mother answered carefully and seriously. She would nod her head when she said something. Of course, this would not be a lie. No one dared to question Mr. Bai Long would agree.

Bai Yue's lies will not be psychologically burdened when he uttered this terrible lie. Bai Dong made it clear before leaving that doing so is not called deception, but for the sake of his family, and for the tribesmen of Yishi Village. You will understand in the future.

The son must be right, and Bai Yue has no doubt about this. When talking about his son's magical past, his face is full of holy and loving mother's glory. Facing such a mother, even the demon will believe her words...

Ps: I am tired in Zhangjiajie. I waited for the elevator up the mountain for 3 hours, and it was another 1 hour to go down the cable car in the forest park. I had to wait for the bus, so I had to squeeze in, so I was left to queue up. I was still in the mood to write a travel notes. I got half a chapter of the code and added half a chapter of yesterday. Fortunately, it was not too late. I took a shower after I finished and I had to code tomorrow:)
Chapter completed!