The man who has traveled through time and space for a long time is so scary

After waiting for half the night, the person didn't come home. Bailu kept waking up and falling asleep, and fed the baby twice, but still didn't sleep well. Finally, Xiaoliu used all his knowledge to help her sleep, and Bailu finally fell asleep peacefully!

Ye Xiao returned to Xiaoyao Garden in the second half of the night, accompanied by Xiao Jiu. They entered the house very quietly, but still woke up Xiao Liu.

"Third brother, ninth brother, why are you back so late today?" Xiaoliu came out to greet them and asked softly.

"Well, I could have come back earlier, but the newspaper's logistics outlet encountered some tricky issues, and I had to deal with them very late, so I came back just now!" Night Owl answered simply.

"Are both my wife and baby asleep?" Xiaojiu asked.

"My wife has been waiting for me all night and just fell asleep in my yard!" Xiaoliu replied.

"Oh, that's okay. Let's go back to sleep. We'll go to bed after we've washed up. We'll talk about it tomorrow!" Night Owl said softly, asking everyone to go back to their own yards.

In the turbulent times, the newspaper logistics point has received a lot of freight, all of which are goods from other places entering Shu. There are ordinary goods, and we have also found a lot of luggage for family relocation. The big families from the north and south mentioned earlier entered Shu to avoid the world only because the family was big enough, and they would know the news quickly when there was any movement. Now, according to the information obtained from the newspaper logistics point, the situation is far more serious than imagined. Branches of big families, small and medium-sized families, especially merchants, and branches of gentry have also migrated westward. People are a stable group of people. They will not think of migrating unless the situation is too bad. In history, migration has always been caused by major political unrest or natural disasters. In addition to natural disasters, it is man-made disasters that will cause large-scale migration. Ordinary merchants have come and gone, and industries will be purchased, but few of them actually settle down.

For Shu, this really has both advantages and disadvantages. The reason why the Night Owl Special Group needs to deal with it is that people cannot be discovered that there are large-scale families entering Shu. If it is discovered by the superiors, it will bring disaster. No one in power wants others to touch his cake, so they need to erase all traces of these people's whereabouts.

Secondly, it is necessary to conduct background checks on the families entering Shu. The reason why it is a difficult matter is that these big families have certain strengths, and it will be very troublesome to investigate, and the information obtained may not be true. It is better to be cautious than to invite wolves into Shu because of fear of trouble, which will cause separatist disputes and cause great trouble.

There were also some spoiled children of the family who thought that they were exiled by the family for migrating westwards. They cried and yelled all the way and were discovered. When the logistics point discovered these idiots, they were directly stopped outside the pass and were not allowed to enter. Didn't this cause a commotion? The spoiled children wanted to return the same way, but the elders in the family kept begging to enter Shu. The commotion was too eye-catching, so since they were stopped, they were stopped and sent back. On the surface, they still needed to follow the rules. Then, someone was arranged to follow up and pass on the confidentiality. Those who could enter Shu in a low-key manner should come back three days later. If they still made a commotion, they should not come. Some people cannot be spoiled!

Ling Wuxin went to see Master Jiahui secretly, and through the correspondence between Jiahui and his senior brother in Kyoto, he obtained some information about the movements of senior officials. The struggle for power and profit has become the norm, and the officials who originally had a heart for the people have gradually entered the stage of preserving their own piece of land. Now someone has proposed to the emperor to target the princes of various places, saying with certainty that every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the people. It has only been half a year since the last time such an argument was made to assist the cold wave in the north. The emperor is a little tempted, but has not yet made a formal decision. It is estimated that grain taxes will be increased during the autumn harvest season.

In Jia Hui's words, the world now seems unified but in fact it is divided into pieces. Everyone is acting on their own and pursuing their own interests. There are probably not many places that can maintain stability, and Shu is one of them.

"Shu is showing signs of prosperity, and I hope it will continue," Jiahui said finally.

"The king understands, but I'm afraid that I'll be affected by the chaos. I want to save the people but I'm powerless. I hope the master can pray for Shu and enlighten the people there." Ling Wuxin said sincerely.

"Your Highness, my senior brother has already decided to retire. Would you welcome him if he came?" Jia Hui asked tentatively when she was sending Ling Wuxin out of the temple.

"You're most welcome. I'll do my best to let him live in peace. Do you need me to find a famous mountain or holy place to build a temple, a bigger one?" Ling Wuxin understood what Jiahui meant. His senior brother was a monk and did not want to get involved in politics or have his peace disturbed. He was only able to help him to this extent out of consideration for his junior brother.

"Amitabha, that's very good!" Jiahui was an insightful person, he knew that the prince understood what he meant.

"I will work harder and strive to build a big temple and house a big Buddha soon! Master, take care!" Ling Wuxin said goodbye to Jia Hui in a relaxed manner. He still needed to visit a hermit scholar.

The hermit was a great scholar with many students all over the world. When the throne was changed, he was affected and he faked his death and left his hometown. More than ten years ago, when Ling Wuxin was still a young man, he found his whereabouts with the help of the people left by the old emperor and led him to Shu. From then on, he changed his name and lived in seclusion in the mountains. Except for occasionally communicating with Ling Wuxin, he no longer asked about worldly affairs. But one of his students, Ling Wuxin, often sent him the worldly affairs he collected every once in a while. The hermit often scolded him for being an evil disciple, knowing everything he should know and didn't know, leaving him alone!

Ling Wuxin often said that if a great scholar's mind is not used, it will be wasted. If it is not used for a long time, it will easily lead to dementia and problems! This is a good reason, and then every once in a while, he would disturb his hermit practice and force people into the secular world!

"Tell him I'm not here!" The great scholar responded to the servant's report with the same trick he had used for ten years.

"Master, he is already in the tea room drinking tea and waiting for you!" the servant replied.

"You? Why did I adopt such a precious child like you? You can't even learn how to stop someone!" The great scholar glared at him for a while, but finally showed up in the teahouse to meet the guests.

"What kind of nonsense have you brought to bother me again?" the great scholar asked impatiently as soon as he sat down.

"How could that be possible? After all, you are half my master!" Ling Wuxin said with a smile.

"You disturb my meditation, is this how you become my disciple?" The great scholar blew his beard and glared again.

"Master, please have some tea! I have something to discuss with you!" Ling Wuxin pushed the brewed tea in front of the great scholar.

"What's the matter? I don't want to listen to nonsense!" The great scholar asked for the sake of tea.

"A family matter, a happy event!" Ling Wuxin pretended to keep it suspenseful and didn't explain it clearly.

"Oh? Tell me about it!" The great scholar's expression softened.

"Master, please give names to my children! A daughter and a son, their nicknames are Xinxin and Niannian!" Ling Wuxin said with a smile.

"What? You have a daughter and a son? They must have been adopted, right?" The great scholar couldn't believe it. He suspected that this guy was lying to him, otherwise he would never have approached a woman in more than ten years of dating.

"Master, seriously, their hundred-day banquet will be held in two days. I would like to invite you to attend, but I'm afraid that you will scold me for disturbing your meditation! That's why I haven't dared to invite you yet!" Ling Wuxin pretended to be embarrassed.

"Hundred-day banquet? Biological child?" The great scholar confirmed again?

"My own children! Very cute and smart. But they are still too young to be brought out to meet the master, which is such a pity!" Ling Wuxin looked like a loving father when he showed off his children.

"The Hundred Days Banquet the day after tomorrow? As for the name, I need to think about it. You go back first and send someone to pick me up tomorrow. I can go and meet them, right?" said the great scholar.

"Is it too troublesome? Will it disturb your meditation?" Ling Wuxin asked in surprise.

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