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¡¾Tianyin Pavilion¡¿The Final Judgment

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    "!!"

    "What?!"

    Back then when Duan Yihan came out with his pipa in his arms, it was the youths of Wuling who were fighting for their heads, and there was an unknown number of red silk - that peerless singer was actually his aunt?

    "My mother got acquainted with Nangong Yan, who is also the ninth city lord of Confucian Fengmen, by chance. He knows some poems and songs, has a sweet mouth, and looks handsome." Mo Ran paused, "My mother looks  I lost my sight and fell in love with this person."

    Xue Meng couldn't help but shake his head, and murmured: "How is it possible"

    "How could Nangong Yan refuse when a beautiful woman threw herself into her arms?" Mo Ran said, "But after all, he has status and identity, and he dare not tell his true situation to a Le Ling at will. He lied to my mother and said,  He is a businessman from Linyi who lives here as a guest."

    "This After all, they are engaged in love, and they meet day and night. Didn't your mother notice it?"

    Mo Ran sneered: "If she realized it, there would not be so many things later. Nangong Yan is very good at making up lies, not to mention that he only lived in Xiangtan for a short period of time, and my mother had no time to discover his roots. Later,  A letter came from Linyi. After Nangong Yan received the mysterious letter, he left Xiangtan in a hurry."

    "Didn't your mother ask him where he was going?"

    "He left in the middle of the night and didn't even say goodbye to my mother. They were married couples for several months. In the end, Nangong Yan left only a stack of silver leaves and a piece of paper with the word 'Don't read', and disappeared from the world.  .¡±

    A female cultivator sighed: "Alas, the most difficult thing for these singers in the music workshop and the small boys in the Liyuan is a sincere person. It's also pitiful."

    After she finished sighing, she couldn't help being curious again, and continued to ask: "Then what happened afterwards? Did your mother not want to be abandoned by her lover, and sent someone to find him?"

    Mo Ran shook his head: "My mother is gentle and gentle, a little cowardly. When she is abandoned, she will only swallow the bitterness in her stomach, and will not go to trouble.  But not long after, she found that she had  pregnant."

    When Mrs. Wang heard this, she couldn't help but "ah", her eyes were quite sad, looking at Mo Ran, she didn't know what to say.

    "Lefang is willing to continue to take her in. But the premise is that she must not give birth to a child. Women who have given birth to children will no longer look so good at dancing. They don't make money-losing business."

    Mo Ran closed his eyes.

    "My mother refused, so the nanny in charge asked her to pay a large amount of redemption fee. So she paid all her savings, all the delicate jewelry, and the embroidered shoes on her feet to the workshop, and earned her freedom.  , planning to go to Linyi to find my father."

    Mrs. Wang said softly: "She is a penniless woman, how did she walk from Xiangtan to Linyi?"

    Mo Ran said: "There is someone to help her."

    "who is it?"

    "Xun Feng is weak." Mo Ran said, "Sister Xun knew that my mother had left Lefang, and Xingye chased her out of the city. She gave all her spare money to my mother and told my mother¡ª¡ªif you can't find me  Dad, you might as well come to Zuiyulou to find her, and the two sisters can live a good life."

    Master Xuanjing sighed: "With such loyalty, I have underestimated these weak women."

    Jiang Xi asked: "Then what happened later? Did your mother find Nangong Yan?"

    Mo Ran was quiet for a moment, and sneered: "I found it. Although Nangong Yanliu's identity and name are fake, my mother found him without any effort."

    Someone said in surprise: "Huh? Is there such a thing as a sky-high skill?"

    "Tongtian's ability is not there, it's just a coincidence."

    People looked at each other, with doubts on each other's faces: "How could such a coincidence happen, the city lords of Confucian style sect generally rarely show their faces in public."

    "They really seldom show up" Mo Ran's face was full of gloom, "However, when the big wedding and the child are full moon, the Confucianism School will hold a banquet and receive congratulations on the tower. Isn't it?"

    Everyone was stunned when they heard it: "Could it be that the letter Nangong Yan received back then urged him to go back and get married?"

    Someone else recalled: "Ah, now that I think about it, Nangong Yan's first wife seems to be the daughter of a wealthy family. Maybe he was forced to leave the kabuki with whom he was in love, and go back to meet with that  The rich girl got married"

    Mo Ran's expression was extremely indifferent: "I didn't feel helpless. I didn't go back to get married. The mysterious letter he received at the beginning was actually a good news-it was the head of the Confucianism School who told him that his wife was about to give birth.  He went back to accompany him."

    Now even Xue Zhengyong, who had been silent all this time, changed his expression, he said: "So when Nan Gongyan was playing in Xiangtan, he was actually a married man?!"

    "Yes." Mo Xiao??Little brain melon.

    "We'll go back to Xiangtan when the catastrophe in the cultivation world subsides and Linyi allows ordinary people to come and go."

    Mo Ran was silent for a long time, then nodded: "I don't beg him, I will go back to Xiangtan with A Niang."

    Duan Yihan said with a smile: "I don't know if Sister Xun recognizes me or not, I don't even look good."

    Mo Ran was very anxious: "Aniang looks good."

    "Um?"

    "Auntie is the prettiest."

    Duan Yihan smiled even brighter, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she really revived the style of the stunning beauty back then. She teased him: "You have such a sweet mouth, you have to coax whoever will marry you in the future."

    Mo Ran was a little embarrassed, pursed his mouth, and after a while, he still showed his sharp milk teeth.

    "When I grow up, I want to find a daughter-in-law who is like a fairy, and then stay with A Niang together."

    "Oh, you have such a beautiful idea, who is going to marry you."

    The mother and son laughed and laughed, and the bonfire in the firewood room was crackling and very warm.  It seems that every day in the future will go on peacefully like this.  Fire and night gave the poor people illusory comfort, so at that time, none of them expected that in fact, Duan Yihan's time was numbered.

    "It was the autumn when I was five years old." Mo Ran said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed. Because of the long-term closure of Confucianism, Linyi's food supply has been insufficient. They adjusted the price of goods. After all, it is to let the poor below  Control your appetite and don't compete with the rich."

    Xue Zhengyi had already heard mixed feelings, and his heart was in a mess, but after Mo Ran said this, he still thought about it, and then nodded.

    "Yes, I remember that price adjustment. The hungry people rioted in Linyi, and the Confucianism finally lowered the price back. It lasted for abouta year?"

    Jiang Xi said: "I remember it was half a year."

    Mo Ran closed his eyes and said: "It's not that long. It's one month and five days. It only lasted for a short thirty-five days." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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