Traveling through time and meeting fellow villagers, the secret code is right

"Hey! Brother! You'll only give in at this time, okay?" Yi Lei stood up and opened the door. He couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He knew there might be thunder today, so he locked the door on purpose!

"Brother Yilei, you are so nice. Tutu was almost scared to death!" Tutu climbed onto the bed as soon as he entered the room and grabbed the quilt to cover himself!

"Lie down a little further in, don't kick the quilt, and don't kick me off the bed! Stay away from me!" Yi Lei was often kicked off the bed by her. Even if he was not kicked off the bed, he often felt cold in the middle of the night, and woke up to find that the quilt had been rolled away by Tutu!

"I know! I will definitely go to sleep well!" Tutu moved inside again!

Yi Lei lay down without any hesitation!

Taoist Priest Xuan was worried that Yi Lei was already a young and energetic boy, and Tutu was the only girl here. She was so cute and pretty. Even though she was only thirteen years old, in ancient times, girls of thirteen or fourteen were usually married. He was worried that something might happen to them. But, Yi Lei had no feelings for Tutu at all. She was just a sister and a brother!

Although Tutu is only thirteen years old, she looks like a girl of fifteen or sixteen, and she has a tall figure!

In the early morning, there was drizzle in the sky, and water drops under the eaves fell like a bead curtain.

"A-choo! Brother, why did you roll the quilt away again?" Yi Lei sneezed while kicking Tutu who was sleeping and drooling beside him.

"Ah! What's wrong?" Tutu was kicked awake and asked sleepily.

"Haha... A-choo! You made me catch a cold again. Bring your own quilt next time! A-choo!" The mountain is extremely cold in autumn. Even in summer, you have to cover yourself with a quilt. And on the top of a mountain with an altitude of at least 1,500 meters, if the quilt is blown away while you sleep at night, the consequences can be imagined.

"Master... A-choo... Good morning, Master!" Yi Lei took advantage of the break in the rain and slipped into the kitchen like a little squirrel to find something to eat.

"Caught a cold again?" Taoist Xuan drank his porridge and looked at Yi Lei. He already knew who caused him to catch a cold.

"Boss! Do you want to get him some medicine?" Ah Shou asked. Ah Shou was the same age as Yi Lei, but a head shorter than Yi Lei.

"Well, don't make it too bitter!" Yi Lei hoped that taking medicine would help him get better quickly.

"There is no medicine that is not bitter!" A Lu also walked into the kitchen. He, Yi Lei and A Shou are like brothers.

"Everyone, please eat quickly. Ah Shou will go get the medicine later!" Taoist Priest Xuan called everyone.

Ah Fu came in with a book. It seemed that he had gotten up early to read as usual. The three brothers had their own strengths. The eldest, Ah Fu, was a great writer, the second, Ah Lu, was skilled in martial arts, and the third, Ah Shou, was well versed in military strategy. Taoist Xuan had been teaching them wholeheartedly, hoping that they would become Yi Lei's right-hand men in the future.

Yi Lei ate the bland food that he had been eating for five years. When he first came here, he would act like a spoiled brat and refuse to eat, clamoring for delicious food. However, he gradually realized that there was no delicious food in this place, and the only chance to improve the food was for Fu Lu Shou to hunt some game. Over time, he slowly got used to it.

Yilei seems to have been trying hard to adapt to the environment...

Yi Lei is a person who integrates first and then adapts. When he first came to Gudai, he felt that there was nothing to adjust to. But after living there for a while, he began to realize his inability to adapt.

The same was true for studying. Whether in the imperial palace or Qilin Academy, he would first integrate into it and then slowly adapt.

When he arrived at the Yunxiao Mountain Taoist Temple, he was filled with the initial novelty. But when the novelty faded, the discomfort emerged. He spent half a year to adapt to this hard life, accept it all, and his mood gradually calmed down. He felt that there was nothing wrong with such a life!

After dinner, Yi Lei stood quietly under the eaves outside the room, holding tightly in his hand the family photo he had taken when he left, as if it was his only connection with his family.

Five years have passed in a flash. How are my sisters doing now? Every month, someone sends me food, and this day is also the day to send letters home!

He learned that his mother had given birth to another son, who is now four years old! He really didn't know what his brother looked like. The Polaroid camera he brought had run out of battery, otherwise his mother would have taken a photo and sent it to him. Communication in ancient times was really inconvenient. It would have been great if there were mobile phones or telephones. Otherwise, it would take a month to receive a letter from home. If there was something urgent, I might not be able to receive it even after the flowers withered!

The two sisters are only one year younger than Tutu, and they are almost 12 years old. Mom complained in a letter that a little devil left, and two more little naughty ones came! Fortunately, the younger brother is well-behaved, but his icy face is exactly the same as his father's, and his taciturn and rule-abiding personality makes mom say it's strange. She thinks that she and her sisters are normal, and the quiet younger brother is the freak. In the eyes of dad, she and her sisters are the outliers, and the younger brother is normal!

He was very curious about this younger brother. He didn't know what he looked like. He heard that he looked like his father and brother... but he still wanted to see him with his own eyes.

When the sisters grow up, will they be as cute and naughty as in the picture?

Yilei attaches great importance to family affection. Even he himself does not know how he has been able to suppress his longing for his relatives over the past five years!

The Emperor also wrote to me, in which he mentioned that traveling around the beautiful scenery of Lufeng was also a very happy thing!

Mingzhe also wrote to him, saying that he missed him, that everyone missed him, and that his classmates missed him too! He also said that Lu Yuntang had married several concubines, but none of them had children!

Lu Yunzhou is very close to his mother's family, and seems to want to steal Yuntang's position as the crown prince.

His uncle has not appointed a crown prince yet, and Lu Yuntang is already 22 years old. Many court officials are asking the emperor to appoint a crown prince, but it seems that more people are helping Lu Yun because his grandfather has been building connections for his future a long time ago!

Lu Yuntang had to rely on himself for everything...his brothers and sisters couldn't help him...

All the brothers are married, except Mingzhe! He has been traveling around Lufeng with the emperor for many years!

When Yilei was thinking about his family...

Ah Shou, who was looking for herbs for Yi Lei halfway up the mountain, stuttered and ran up the mountain carrying a bamboo basket!

"Boss! That...that...emperor...is not...not...it's the retired emperor! The retired emperor!" Ah Shou was out of breath, bending over with his hands on his hips, and spoke incoherently.

"What happened to my grandpa?" Yi Lei thought something had happened to the emperor when he saw Ah Shou's expression! However, this desolate mountain is almost isolated from the outside world, and there is no news. The last time I asked about grandpa's health in a letter, he said he was in good health!

"Yes, the emperor is here! I saw them walking up the mountain! Boss! Boss!" As soon as Ah Shou said that the emperor was here, Yi Lei took a step forward and flew away and disappeared.

Grandpa is coming! Grandpa is coming! Yi Lei used his immature Qinggong skills and quickly went down the mountain without caring if he died accidentally. He missed his family too much!

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ps: Thanks to Fang Qiang who loves fried lamb and konjac for sending this.