Yun Yang was taken aback as he looked at the white couplet that had yet to fade on the teahouse. Only half of it remained after the wind and rain, dancing in the wind.
Yun Yang's thoughts raced, feeling an indescribable bitterness in his heart. After a while, he said softly, "Not bad, not bad at all. They are all great heroes, Yutang's good men. San Huzi, you have to be a hero too when you grow up!"
"Yes!"
The boy said proudly, "I won't embarrass my brother and father. Our family is Yutang's heroes!"
Yun Yang forced a smile. His hand that was caressing the boy's head glowed with a purple Qi. An extremely pure innate purple Qi then melted into the boy's body.
Unbeknownst to him, four of the three chakras in the boy's body had been awakened by Yun Yang's innate purple Qi. The remaining purple Qi was hidden in the boy's other chakras, waiting for him to begin his cultivation and he would be able to break through step by step.
At the same time, a cultivation method had entered the boy's mind.
The boy felt a wave of dizziness. His body swayed and he suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious.
"San Huzi!" A woman in a coarse dress and hairpin dashed out from the teahouse, her expression unusually anxious.
"It's alright." Yun Yang said softly, "San Huzi will be fine after a nap. He'll be outstanding from now on, even more outstanding than his father and brother."
The woman glared at Yun Yang angrily and said, "Who … who are you? What did you do to San Huzi? "
Yun Yang smiled. "San Huzi is a good child. I won't harm him."
The woman who was initially filled with rage felt that Yun Yang's smile was too warm, her resentment dissipating into thin air. The more she looked at the handsome face, the more familiar it seemed, but she could not recall where she had seen it before. She could not help but be puzzled. "Who are you? Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before? Are you my relative? "
Yun Yang smiled and turned to leave. "Take good care of the child. Your family's efforts will be rewarded eventually. Yutang will not forget your contributions."
Before his words echoed in the air, Yun Yang and Ji Lingxi had already disappeared at the end of the road.
The woman hugged her child and thought hard, "Who is this young man? Why can't I remember? My memory is very good, I must have seen it before … but why can't I remember?! "
Suddenly, he felt something in his hand. Lowering his head, he saw two banknotes in his hand. Each of them was worth a thousand taels.
Looking at the two large banknotes in front of him, his heart couldn't help but pound wildly!
Was this left behind by that young man?
Why did he give me so much money? Could it be that he was really a relative of mine who pitied me, an orphan and a widow?
Could it be that my memory wasn't as good as I thought? How could I forget such an outstanding relative?!
He returned to the teahouse absent-mindedly and inadvertently saw the portrait of Lord Supreme Cloud on the wall that he had spent a silver tael to invite back. At a time when many people were fighting over him, he used his status as a soldier's family member and a martyr's family member to invite him back with one tael of silver.
In the portrait, there was a smiling, handsome, and dignified young master dressed in purple. His eyes seemed to be looking at her warmly.
The woman's mind suddenly jolted as she finally remembered who the person was. She cried out involuntarily, "It's … It's Lord Supreme Cloud!"
As soon as she came back to her senses, she dashed out like a madman. Looking at the end of the road, tears streamed down her cheeks.
Then, she dropped to her knees and kowtowed continuously as a sign of respect, sobbing uncontrollably.
It was an indescribable excitement, pride, and joy that came from the bottom of her heart.
For some reason, the neighbors crowded around her. "Third aunt, what are you doing?"
The woman lifted her tear-stained face, crying and laughing at the same time. "Lord Supreme Cloud came to our place just now. He even carried San Huzi and talked to him for a while. He even gave me banknotes … It's Lord Supreme Cloud!"
Without exception, everyone was shocked when they heard this.
A few of them immediately beat their chests and stomped their feet. "I knew it, I knew it! I saw two people from afar, like immortals descending to the mortal world, talking to San Huzi. I thought they were passing merchants … But it's Lord Supreme Cloud! Sigh, I'm as blind as a bat. It was such a great opportunity to pay my respects to the emperor, but I missed it."
Everyone was envious and excited, but not a single one of them had any doubts.
In Yutang now, no one dared to impersonate Lord Supreme Cloud!
"It's definitely not a bad thing that San Huzi has fainted. Lord Supreme Cloud must have given San Huzi something good, or else he wouldn't have fainted. This is a rare opportunity. This child is a blessed man, to be able to gain Supreme Cloud's favor. Third aunt, your days of happiness are yet to come …"
…
"Your casual action just now might have created a great general for Yutang," Ji Lingxi looked at Yun Yang. Ji Lingxi looked at Yun Yang. She had seen Yun Yang do the same thing many times along the way.
"Yes and no. It all depends on the child's future. "Yun Yang said," Still, this path can be smoother than most people's. His brother and father have died in the battlefield for Yutang today. It's fine if I haven't met such a child, but since I've met him, I'm obligated to give him a future. "
"This child's future can be determined from now on. These things are destined to spread. Many people will know that these children were personally taught by Lord Supreme Cloud. Who in the entire Empire of Yutang will look up to them? Therefore, the future of these children has been decided the moment you made your move, hasn't it? "
Ji Lingxi looked at Yun Yang, her eyes sparkling. She sounded doubtful, but her tone was firm.
Ji Lingxi's feelings towards Yun Yang had always been the same.
Ever since the night they had met inexplicably and asked for Yun Yang's help, staying in his house, Ji Lingxi did not understand why she had not been wary of this man at all.
The more they interacted, the more certain she was of this person.
Ji Lingxi finally understood her feelings, especially after they had parted ways and she was saved by Yun Yang.
To hold his hand and grow old with him!
However, this was only the ordinary affection between a man and a woman, nothing more.
The naive love between a young man and a woman of a suitable age was mostly just a wish to tie the knot and grow old together. There was no time to truly understand the other deeper aspects.
After all, these were things that could only be verified with time!
However, as they got to know Yun Yang step by step, Yun Yang's intelligence, Yun Yang's planning, Yun Yang's battle prowess, Yun Yang's bravery, Yun Yang's … In the end, they realized that Yun Yang was actually one of the famous Nine Supremes, the only remaining Supreme Cloud, the Nine Supremes' think-tank …
To Ji Lingxi, it felt like her understanding of her sweetheart was being refreshed again and again.
It was as if the Yun Yang she saw each day was a different Yun Yang, growing more and more perfect by the day. To put it in a more conventional way, there was no best, only better.
Until now, today, Ji Lingxi once again experienced a sentiment from Yun Yang. It was a noble sentiment that would not hesitate to sacrifice everything for the country and its people.
It was the temperament of a great chivalrous man who had compassion for the world, almost like a saint.
Perhaps, the term 'great chivalrous man' should no longer be used to describe him. It would be more appropriate to describe him as a chivalrous man, a chivalrous saint!
In addition to this realization, Ji Lingxi could not help but feel that Yun Yang was a rare talent. She was even more pleased with her own 'sharp eyes' for spotting a hero. 'Hmph, I fell in love with him when he displayed his flirtatious attitude. How far-sighted I am!
Back then, it was as if I had picked out a piece of jade from a pile of trash – a flawless piece of jade!
My eyes are really sharp indeed … '
…
Counting down the days, 'It's almost the August 1 Comrades' reunion. I've already abstained from alcohol for five days, I'll abstain for another two days to maintain my best condition. '
'When that day comes, I swear to make those ninety-odd people look at me in a different light and bow down to me!'
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