Chapter 262: 3-foot tongue

After obeying, the middle-aged man looked up at Pei Ziyun, as Pei Ziyun expected, and understood: "Song Yunmen teaches?"
Pei Ziyun flashed a smile, exposed his teeth, and glanced at the middle-aged man: "I know your identity, is your illness not a common illness, should I continue to say?"
The lying middle-aged man changed his look for a while. He looked at Pei Ziyun calmly, looked at his wife and daughter, and his tone became milder: "You and girl, you go out first."
When the father changed her muzzle suddenly, the young girl froze, didn't speak, hesitated, and the middle-aged woman took her hand out.
Pei Ziyun sat down on a stool, and the girl looked back from time to time, trying to see something on the face of his father and the young boy.
"You are treating your daughter in bad faith and want to isolate the relationship and reduce the impact of sin, but have you ever thought about your daughter's feelings?" Pei Ziyun stared at the middle-aged man's eyes.
The middle-aged man coughed fiercely and shouted, "What do you know? Do you know the hatred of the two of us? Do you know what happened to my family?"
Pei Ziyun sneered: "I don't know? I don't know it is you?"
There was no oil lamp in the room, but there were some foul odors, and the light was a bit dim. After saying this, Pei Ziyun held his hands slowly, holding on for a long time, saying word by word: "Between heaven and earth, the number of qi is not constant. The difficulty is hardly comparable between forward and backward. "
"Three hundred years ago, the reason why the country was about to die was because of rampant conquests of natural disasters and human disasters. The people could not survive."
"With the shouts of hundreds of millions of people, the revolution was brewing. This is a large number. It depends on the nature and the people." Speaking here, Pei Ziyun glanced at melancholy: "You are a scholar and a child of the government officials. You should know this point."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man shivered.
The revolution depends on the heaven and the man. Of course, he knows that each dynasty is "assigned to heaven", and each dynasty is based on the "destination" of the previous annihilation. This is The Supreme Jurisprudence Renewed Through the Dynasties.
"The old dynasty is not irretrievable, and manpower can support the sky. Although ZTE is difficult, it is common for decades to recover."
"Dafan uprisings, and finally suppressed them, this is the case."
Pei Ziyun sighed. The Huang Chao Uprising and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Uprising in this world belonged to this type. Later generations thought it was normal, but in fact they were in the first line.
"Even if it ca n’t be undone, loyal ministers and heroic nations have repeatedly appeared throughout the ages, and each of them takes it for granted. Although the enemy of the new dynasty has rarely guilty of sins, he often grants grace to him after a few decades-I have heard that The idea, but it has not yet been enacted, it is left to the next emperor. "
"But why is your father Du Zinong so terribly here, but not on the list?"
"No man should be because of your father's disobedience."
"If Shuntian, would you rely on the supernatural power to rise up to represent the Qianlong dragon?"
"If you should, you should use strategy and courage to use people to oppose it. It is all upright."
"But your father, as a teacher, wanted to dig through the dragon veins with Feng Shui Kanyu. How did the dragon veins come? It really came from the wishes of all peoples. The people prayed, and the heavens listened to it, and they were convicted of man and heaven!"
"Not to mention, this action has made the disaster even worse. How many people have died as a result of this?"
"You call for injustice, people in the world call for injustice. Have you heard?"
Pei Ziyun sneered with a sneer, frowned at the stench in the room, and pushed open the window. Some sunlight came in through the window, and the stench seemed to blow away for a while.
The middle-aged man in the back has been paled with these words and his lips are pursed, but he can't say anything when he wants to speak, but he just said, "You ... you know the details of my family."
"Of course, your surname is Du, you are not Ca." Pei Ziyun glanced and took a few more steps: "Things in the world have always become kings and defeated. Your father broke the dragon's veins. If you can really save the world for a hundred years, no, 50 years. It's enough, it's another evaluation-but your father failed. "
"Your fragrant door, the official house, must be very clear, your father is acting against the sky, both defeated, suffered a misfortune, your father must be divided into five corpses, and the children and grandchildren are taken for granted, but you have the dragon's veins, and you can win The first-line machine moved to this shelter, and it was not fully reimbursed for a moment. "
"In my opinion, even if you are the son of Du Zinong, you must be a bitch. In order to secure a line of blood, the Du family will have some blessings even if you suffer from sin, or you will die on the spot."
"When I first arrived, I saw that the nearby households were empty, there were no people living there, and there were still several graves, surrounded by sins. Presumably it was also your Du family's children. The sins did not disperse after death, and they also bear in the underworld. pain."
"Several people who have escaped, because of the seriousness of their sins, can hardly survive even in the refuge. Now that they are dead, only your home is left. Am I right?"
Pei Ziyun stared at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man burst into tears and burst into tears. All the fierce looks were disguise, and they were all forms of tyranny.
"Ah!" Pei Ziyun sighed, wondering whether to sigh middle-aged people, or sigh Du's end, took a few steps, and said, "Your daughter has less sin than you, but it is not small, the blood is connected, the sin is long overdue. Haunting, if there is no accident, I am afraid that we can't wait for the fourth generation. "
"There is no incense without bloodline inheritance, and no chance to save your Father from condemning the dead spirit. Do you bear it? Daxiao? Or not?" Pei Ziyun asked.
With Pei Ziyun's words, there was only a cry in the room for a long time. For a long time, the middle-aged person looked up, looked at Pei Ziyun, and asked hoarsely: "Then what can I do?"
Pei Ziyun said faintly: "In fact, the way you think is feasible. As long as the children and grandchildren pass on, the sins of one generation are lighter than the generations. If Jide has benefited for hundreds of years, or the Ming Dynasty has benefited the people, the sins created by your father, Or washable. "
"But sin is faster and faster than you think, but it is too late. The only way now is to offset sin with merit."
Listening to this, the middle-aged man grinned: "Ford is deep? Really ford is deep, and maybe my daughter?"
Pei Ziyun nodded his head and lowered his voice: "You still have a sense of reason. You have to be meritorious to counteract your sins, but which merit is hard-won. Who will marry your daughter? Even if they do n’t know, someone will remind you.

Listening to this, the middle-aged man did not speak for a while, and his head was slightly lower.
"Your family changed its last name. Fang's family is afraid they don't know you are Du family?"
"You know, Fang Yongjie took the ancestor merit and just admired your daughter. He can offset it if he marries your daughter. I advise him to inherit a son to your family and continue the ancestral incense. Last chance for home. "
"And even if you ca n’t offset the sin created by your father, it can be slowed down, and your descendants of the Du family will not be implicated. At that time, the sons and daughters will multiply. Know what this means? "
Pei Ziyun said coldly, in fact, he felt that Fang Yongjie knew it already, but the other party didn't suffer from the Du family's loss, it was just a person killed when the world was conquered.
Thousands of people are killed, one more and one less cares.
But when you do n’t know, it ’s more effective to persuade.
In the room for a while, no one talked. You could only listen to the middle-aged man's coughing. Even if the window was open, the room was still depressed, and the wind came in. You can see the trees in the sun, and you can see them from afar. Houses, these houses have long been unoccupied.
A swallow flew over and landed on the bird's nest.
The middle-aged man seems to have something to say, but he has swallowed several times.
"Heart moved? Can't get around for a while, can't he make up his mind for a moment?" Pei Ziyun thought secretly: "However, there is no choice in this matter."
"If you think about it, do you want to use Fang's family to wash away sins in exchange for family continuity-you are dead, but your daughter may not be rescued now, missed, I'm afraid Du's bloodline will be cut off." Pei Ziyun He turned and went out.
Pei Ziyun knew that men could not be made to think that they were asking for help, and that aggressiveness sometimes made people turn to the opposite side, because the more they pressed, the more they resisted, and they gave time to think. There was only one way left, which would basically be impossible. Do not agree.
Only middle-aged men remained in the room, choking in silence.
"Ah" Pei Ziyun just came out of the room, and there came a roar and a painful cry of depression, and the sound of a bowl falling.
The middle-aged woman listened, her face changed, and her heart trembled and rushed in.
"Father!" The girl stared at Pei Ziyun, followed quickly, and watched the girl's vigilant gaze. Pei Ziyun touched her face and said to herself, "Did I look like a bad person?"
There was a voice and a cry in the room.
For a long time, the door opened, and the girl went out with red eyes and tears. I don't know what the middle-aged man said just now, and she wiped her tears: "Father, please go."
Pei Ziyun entered the room. The middle-aged man stared red-eyed and asked, "Are you sure you can do it?"
Pei Ziyun knew that he had surrendered ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was really painful to marry his daughter to his father and his enemies, but this was the only way.
Pei Ziyun sighed: "There is no complete guarantee, only 70% to 80% of the difficulties in your home can be solved. Of course, there is absolutely no way to be false."
"I am a Song Yunmen teacher and I am a real person in Fengfeng Ning. If I am willing to sacrifice, there are two or three ways to solve it."
"But how can you make me sacrifice?" Pei Ziyun said for a moment: "Do you still think that you are the Du family who ruled in power decades ago?"
In the data, decades ago, in Yuci Gate, officials could queue for several miles in ox carts, and hundreds of people were waiting to be seen, but now this scenery is gone.
The middle-aged man trembled his lips, trying to speak, but couldn't say anything, but coughed fiercely, and after coughing, he seemed to confess his fate, sighing: "That's the case, that's the only thing."
Pei Ziyun nodded his head, his voice softened: "I'll wait for someone to send some silver, rice, and cloth."
Seeing the middle-aged person wanting to speak, he waved his hand: "Not only have I got married, but I also want to use Fang's family to wash away our sins, and then to be high is to pretend to be deceiving."
"It's not as good as Guangming Lei, you or not, your daughter still needs a dowry, your wife is also born in Shuxiangmen, and has suffered so much with you, you have to suffer too much, right?"
"Even if you are yourself, you have to survive until the second son is born, recognize the last name, get the first name, and join the genealogy, can you count the merit to the Du family?"
After saying something, the middle-aged man was speechless and burst into tears. Pei Ziyun went out, sighing in his heart, and he was still softer. In fact, he just saw his death, but was dispelled by his last words. .