Chapter 62 Going to the Grave

walked into Yuanwai Street, this is the mansion where he was back then.

The stones on the street are still smooth, and the golden weeping willows on the side of the street are still hanging down with smoke and clouds, like beautiful women.

The streets are still full of cars.

On the north side of the middle of this east-west street, there is a towering gatehouse. Li Yun stood in front of this gatehouse, looking at the slave in front of the door standing at the door, looking at the door.

I remembered, every time I came back. The guards smiled at them.

At this time, I saw that the heroine and the son of the family came back, hehe, it was the mother and son who asked for the rock sugar gourd for their mother just now. They got out of the sedan chair in front of this door and gave the sedan chair driver some coins.

The janitor immediately greeted him with a smile: "Yo, Madame, you are back, please, the master was still talking just now." ”

Immediately, one of the servants shouted loudly, "Madame and Gongzi are back." ”

The lady smiled slightly: "You have worked hard. ”

The servants laughed one by one: "Yes, this is what the little ones should do." As he spoke, he nodded his head.

More than a year has passed, and I have been separated from the place where more than ten years of memories have been recorded, and it has become a dream buried in my heart.

There is a teahouse not far from it, and the teahouse is not big. It's almost lunchtime, and there aren't many customers in the store.

Li Yun looked at this teahouse and thought that there was no teahouse here more than a year ago. In order to take a closer look, there is a street courtyard that remains unchanged. I walked into the teahouse.

I saw a five-short, shrewd and strong man sitting at the counter drinking tea.

Seeing a teenager come in, the boss smiled and asked, "Master Dao is here, come on, please sit down." As he spoke, he used the rag on his shoulder to wipe a chair that had been polished and shiny.

Li Yun looked at himself in a water and fire Taoist robe, and knew that he had a golden hairpin, so he couldn't help but smile, too, now he is already a Taoist.

"Daoye, what kind of tea are you with?" the man asked.

"Oh, do you have any murderous tea? Three pastries. ”

"Okay. The man said, and went to the counter.

"Big brother, now the world is getting worse day by day, bandits occupy the mountains, anti-people are everywhere, there are countless thieves, the frontier is not clean, and it is almost time for the country to become a country. An old man said.

"Hehe, brother to tell the truth, if our Baili Lord doesn't die and the prime minister doesn't retreat, there will be such a thing happening there. Alas, talented people are jealous, and good people don't live long. Another thin old man sighed.

"Forget it, you and I can't do anything with this old bone, forget it, just close your eyes. The old man said, settled the account and left.

"Master Dao, tea and snacks for you. The five-short boss and guy brought a plate of snacks and a cup of tea.

Li Yun looked at the man and asked, "Your name is Nameless, right?"

Just like that, the man shuddered, turned his head and stared at Li Yun, looking left and right. Immediately, Cave Tong fell to his knees all of a sudden: "Meet Childe, please forgive Childe for my clumsiness, I didn't see it." ”

Li Yun held Nameless with his hand, and Nameless felt a huge force lifting him up from the ground. As soon as his heart moved, the son knew how to fight, and immediately exerted his strength. Nameless is also a master of practicing the ninefold body, and this force is the strength of seventeen or eighteen horses. Who knew that Li Yun was still smiling and slowly picking him up. made Nameless surprised, what kind of cultivation this son is, I really can't see through.

"Nameless uncle, you're welcome, come and sit down. Tell me about what happened after I left. Li Yun said calmly.

With a collar of yellow paper, three animal sacrifices, and a pot of old wine, Li Yunhe and Nameless walked towards the grave of their parents.

Nameless introduced as he walked: "Childe, I also heard people say that at that time, your mother fell from the top of the Baizhang platform, and your father was full of grief and anger at that time, snatched the guard's sword, and killed himself with a horizontal sword. Before he died, he crawled up to your mother's side and grabbed only your mother's hand. Your mother said, "In heaven I would like to be a winged bird, and on earth I would like to be a branch." This is how the two of them finished their lives. The emperor was furious and ordered your mother and father to be buried on both sides of the official road in the east of the city, so that they could not die together. On the night after your parents were buried, two acacia trees grew from your parents' graves, with intersecting branches and leaves, and every month the people of Huangchi came to your parents' graves to offer sacrifices......"

As he spoke, he had come to the official road in the east of the city.

In the distance, I saw a green cloud floating on the road not far away, dotted with yellow flowers, and on this sunny noon, it seemed that the whole green cloud was shining with golden light.

When I approached the tomb, I saw that these two trees rose from the grave on both sides of the official road, and then the north one bent to the south, and the south side bent to the north, the branches were intertwined, and the green acacia leaves were one by one, and the flowers were nestled one by one. It's like a happy man and woman snuggling up to each other.

There is not a single grass on the grave, "This is the protection of the people of Huangchi when they worship." Nameless said.

Li Yun stood in the middle of the official road, looking at the two mounds of his parents in a daze, thinking of the scene when his father taught him to read the "Five Classics and Four Books" under the night light, his father held the blue-skinned thread-bound book, and the quaint book was held in his father's hand:

The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection......

The light shone on his father's resolute and gentle face. The melodious voice is full of charm. His father's broad palm, holding his slender little hand, slowly wrote large characters in the rice character grid. A little bit like a peach, a bias like a knife, back and forth a few times, a strong and powerful big character is written.

I love to listen to my father tell the stories of those righteous people for the country and the people in ancient times, especially the deeds of his distant ancestors who were not afraid to sacrifice their lives for the people, and slowly said from his father's magnetic voice.

I can't forget the moment when my mother made new clothes for herself and put them on, looking left and right, her eyes were full of her mother's boundless love.

Sitting by the candlelight, stitching tightly with stitches, from time to time the steel needle was swiped back and forth on his head a few times, and then, staring at his clothes.

I can't forget when my mother wrapped her red nails, I saw my mother and the maids Xiaomei and Xiaohong all wearing red nails, and I also asked my mother to wrap one for me.

The mother kindly told Xiaohong to pick the red petals, and then put something in and mash the flowers in the bowl with a small wooden stick. Take your fleshy little hand, gently pinch a little flower meat, put it on your little hand, and then take out a green leaf and tie it with a red head rope. Mother also smiled and gave herself a hand and said, "Go to sleep, tomorrow morning, you will have the same red nails as us." When I was a child, I always suspected that it was my mother's breath that dyed my nails red.

......

Li Yun thought about it, saw the two loesses now, and thought that he and his parents were separated from each other, and he could no longer see his parents' faces in this life, never hear their voices again, and never have the previous days. I remembered that they succumbed to death under the butcher's knife of the emperor, and they were not in front of them when they died; when I remembered that when my parents were in the ground, they did not wear linen and filial piety for them, what is the use of raising a son?

Li Yun first lay on his father's grave in the north and suffered for a while, and then lay on his mother's grave in the south, crying in pain.

"Ahh Yun'er, I'm useless, I can't protect my father and mother from being framed, I can't be poisoned, I can't give you linen and filial piety when you are buried, and send you to the end; I can't bury you together, so that you still have to rely on trees to show love after you die. Ahh

Nameless just stood next to him, unrecognizable. He knew that the most affectionate son, the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for too long, and it might be a good thing to cry bitterly.

I saw Li Yun crying as if he was going crazy, blood and tears mixed with snot and snot, his voice was hoarse, and he seemed to take out his heart to his relatives under Jiuquan.

Hearing the namelessness, they all burst into tears.

It's itchy for a while, write two limerick poems, hehe.

The mandao labor is not free, and the wine and wealth are endless. Where is the front of Baizhang Terrace now? The barren grass has become an ancient mound. Under the acacia tree, it is said that lovesickness, grievances and hatred are delayed. Empty for the beauty of tears, a glass of turbid wine who knows.

Hehe's ugly.