Conspiracy

Suntech 47 years.

The desert is already full of green plants, and Yu Ziye has opened up a commercial road for the friendly and mutual development of the two countries.

Luoqi focuses on industry and commerce, while Xiliang focuses on medicine and agriculture. After years of development, both countries have become more prosperous and peaceful than before.

The country is stable and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

There is a new trend among mainland women. They no longer have to stay at home and look forward to getting married every day.They can open a shop and be shopkeepers, or they can join the army and become female officers and generals, instead of being dependent on men and living for others all their lives.

Shangyu Chen did not regard aristocratic families and famous families as the criteria for promotion, and selected many talented people from poor families, which made the already prosperous Luo Qi even better.

They are all doing their best to fulfill the promises they made when they were young and frivolous.

After the beginning of spring, the weather gets warmer.

On a painting boat outside the city of Kyoto, a man was leaning lazily on the bow of the boat. A girl with an immature face, who was about [-] or [-]% similar to the man, was like a cat, entrenched in his arms.

He was playing with the wooden horse in his hand, but his eyes drifted not far away.

A boy was sneaking around the corner. He took out an oil paper bag from his arms and opened it. It turned out to be a bunch of candied haws.

He grinned so hard that he picked up a round candied haws and turned his head to look around while eating.

"Is it delicious?" A gentle female voice came from behind.

He nodded vigorously and made a vague 'hmm' sound in his mouth while chewing.

Suddenly, he turned his head stiffly, and his expression suddenly froze when he faced the woman who was smiling but not smiling.

"mother"

As soon as he finished speaking, his ears were pinched, but he still held the candied haws firmly in his hand.

"You little bastard! How many times have I told you! If you eat sweets again, I will pull out all your teeth! Look at your teeth, how many are blackened?"

He pursed his lips in grievance: "Mother, you still have the nerve to accuse me of peach blossom wine that daddy hid. Didn't you also secretly drink it?"

The woman's eyes were half-squinted, and her hands became stronger.

"Aw! It hurts!"

"It's okay if it hurts! If you keep yelling, believe it or not, I will throw you into the desert!"

"Desert?!" The boy's eyes lit up, "Then mother, you'd better send me there as soon as possible! Uncle Ziye has already sent a message asking me to take my sister to stay there for a long time!"

"is it?"

Su Zhen showed a nasty smile, grabbed his collar, jumped up, and flew into the air across the lake.

Xiao Jiaheng fluttered his hands and feet and hugged Su Zhen's waist tightly: "Oh! Mother! You can't do this! You don't let me practice, and you still scare me at every turn! You are going too far!"

In Xiao Chuhong's arms, Xiao Jialuo covered his mouth and burst into laughter.

"Dad! My brother is so cowardly!"

Xiao Chuhong rubbed the top of her hair and was about to say something when he saw two fluffy fox ears sprouting from Xiao Jialuo's head.

"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely protect my brother!"

The little person was surrounded by magic power and jumped from Xiao Chuhong's arms to the sky in the blink of an eye. He smiled at Xiao Jiaheng with crooked eyebrows and bright and innocent eyes.

"Brother, it's okay. When you get old and all your teeth have fallen out, I will definitely make dough for you. I will never let you go hungry." Xiao Jiaheng's teeth trembled with anger. He had inherited the inheritance from his mother. He has the strength to cultivate spiritual power and magic power at the same time, but his parents sealed his meridians, saying that his body and bones are not good, and he must be nourished with spiritual medicine until he is old enough to practice.

Fortunately, it's not even a few years.

When he succeeds in his cultivation, he must go to the legendary Nine Heavens to have a look.

Although Xiao Jiaheng gritted his teeth with hatred, he still couldn't help pampering and pampering his own girl.

Xiao Jialuo whispered in Su Zhen's ear: "Mom! My brother doesn't like to eat candied haws at first. It's because my uncle's sister Jin Ning likes to eat it, so I hide a lot of sweets at home!"

The uncle she spoke of was naturally Yu Ziye.

Suddenly I remembered that back then Yu Ziye also fell in love with Yu Qingwan at first sight and would rather die than look back.

Unexpectedly, her son also developed a love brain.

"Has your brother also fallen in love with that little girl's pretty face?"

It shouldn’t be!Jin Ning is only six years old!
Xiao Jialuo's red ears were grabbed again, and he struggled to free himself with red eyes: "Mom! Don't listen to Luo Luo's nonsense! Sister Jinning and I are like-minded!"

"What ambition? What way? What tricks have you little devils come up with?"

Xiao Jialuo put his hands on his hips and said with great dignity: "We plan to open tracing halls all over Hexuan Continent, specifically to help those people who have been abducted and abandoned find their homes."

Su Zhen was slightly stunned: "Xunren Hall?"

"My mother said that women are not born to be subordinate to men. They are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and are extremely talented. Such women are now teaching and educating people in various schools, or entering the court to serve their country. But the child feels that in the There should be a place for them in the world."

Seeing Su Zhen's eyes of approval, Xiao Jialuo continued: "Most of the painters on the mainland serve the powerful and nobles. If ordinary people want to find people, they need to pay a lot of money for paintings. Don't talk about anything else, just the painters in the yamen. The portraits are uglier than ghosts. If you can find someone, it’s really a ghost! Therefore, Haier and sister Jinning want to open a missing person hall, specializing in painting portraits, regardless of threshold, from nobles, princes, generals, to poor people. And beggars, as long as they step into our searching hall, there will be a painter to receive them. Let the common people not have to suffer the pain of separation even in the peaceful and prosperous times."

Xiao Jialuo's eyes were clear and the smile on his lips was hard to suppress.

Xiao Jialuo held his arm and looked at Su Zhen with a smile: "Mother, Aunt Wanwan once said that she did not live her whole life again just to be a lady and then comply with the family's wishes and be locked in the palace for their glory. She is Returning for the sake of old friends is also to become a better version of myself.”

Su Zhen smiled and said: "Yes, being a lady is quite boring."

Xiao Chuhong on the boat also raised his head, his eyes full of relief.

The spring day was beautiful, and he flew to his wife and two children, taking them both into his arms.

Su Zhen recited a spell silently, and the boat on the lake changed its shape and soared into the sky.

"Let's go to the deep sea to meet your little uncle. I haven't seen him for a long time and I miss him very much."

"Okay, okay! The music my uncle played with the conch shell was so nice! It's just too sad." Xiao Jialuo's face was full of joy.

Xiao Jiaheng said: "If it is paired with mother's xun, father's flute, and Aunt Mi Yao's harp, if they can play a song together, that would be even better!"

Su Zhen and Xiao Chuhong looked at each other and smiled.

The two little guys' abacus was so loud that even Liao Chen and Po Meng heard it.

Liao Chen sat upright in the clouds, waving his hands to push away the overlapping clouds, staring at the brand new Hexuan Continent with a smile on his face.

Po Meng said: "The world is finally as she wished, the human race is free from war, and the people are happy and worry-free."

"Yeah, that's nice."

This book ends here. Thank you all for your company. I hope you can also be happy, become the best version of yourself, and go to the most beautiful place in your heart.