Chapter 101: Old Lady He

He Qi came out of the Bai family, rode a horse and walked on the county street at dusk, and let out a long breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

How did the Bai family provoke this vassal king who was currently closest to the emperor in Great Qi?

One day or two is okay, but after a long time, the Bai family will be in trouble.

He thought about it and urged the horse in the direction of his house.

The porter of the He family was very happy when he saw the seventh young master coming back, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take the reins of the horse and welcome him into the door.

He Qi went straight to the Chunhui Hall where his grandfather and Mrs. He lived, and the little maid on duty at the second gate rushed to the main courtyard where the old lady lived to report the news, hoping to get a few rewards from the old lady.

Mrs. He has a rare talent in the area of Yuzhou, is the champion of Gaozu Zhengxian for 17 years, the first emperor is also more important when he is there, and then he has to be seriously ill overnight, and he has to pay attention to the official at that time.

Now more than ten years have passed, Mrs. He is already over seventy years old, bedridden with many illnesses and pains, and is lazy to see the younger generation, but she loves He Qi's grandson very much, and He Qi stays by his side for a longer time every time he is at home.

Although He Qi, the grandson of the grandson, grew up so old and deviant, and he was the one who was often beaten when he was in the He family, but he was old, his children and grandchildren were busy studying and becoming officials, and his great-grandson was too young to be amused, so he could only be amused and couldn't speak, but a child like He Qi got his blue eyes.

At this time, when the grandson who had been away from home for many days came back, Mrs. He struggled to get up and talk to him.

"Grandfather, grandson, I see how much better you have been doing lately!"

After saluting, He Qi sat in front of Mrs. He's bed with a smile, and pulled Mrs. He's pair of black, mottled, thin and deformed hands and said affectionately.

"Hehe, you kid, you're just fooling me, just like Brother Xun in your third cousin's family...... How much better can my grandfather be in bed all day?"

Old lady He has been sick for many years, and he has long been tortured so that he can't see his human form, He Qi looked at his already white sparse hair, and his face full of dry ravines, his heart was sour.

In the He family, without his grandfather's tolerance, he would never have been so arbitrary. Because of this amiable old man's protection, he suffered a lot less family law.

"What grandfather and grandson said is true......"

He Qiqiang suppressed the sadness.

Old lady He leaned on the soft pillow and looked at the sword eyebrows and starry eyes in front of him, the handsome and energetic boy smiled.

"Is it true that my grandfather knows in his heart, my grandfather is old, and this body bone is long gone, but why does my grandfather hold on to his breath and not die? I just want to watch my little seven grow up to become a human being, marry a wife and have children!"

"Grandfather, don't say such frustrating words!" He Qi felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Old lady He's laughter is still as hearty as in his early years, so that people can never imagine that this is a dull old man who is sinking in his body just by listening to the voice: "Haha, this is not nonsense! Xiao Qi, you are also older, and your grandfather who wants to join the army will not stop you, but now our He family, it is your father who is in charge, you follow your father more, don't always screw with him, say more good things, you father and son, you have to be good! In this way, when your grandfather is gone, you can also be beaten less!"

He Qi's eyes were a little hot: "Grandson understands." ”

The grandfather and grandson said something again, and the old lady He was a little in good spirits, so He Qi also got up to say goodbye and helped the old lady to lie down again.

He put down the bed tent for his grandfather with his own hands, stood for a while, listened to the old lady's breathing gradually and fell asleep, and then quietly withdrew.

It's just that out of his grandfather's Chunhui Hall, his grandfather's appearance of the waning West Mountain is still lingering in front of his eyes, lingering.

For as long as he can remember, his grandfather has been like this, and every year is not as good as the year. In the early years, I couldn't get out of bed during the cold winter and stormy season, and I was rarely able to get out of the house later.

Legend has it that the Daqi court is iron-clad, a heroic and upright, and the Dali Temple Zhengqing, which has been praised by the first emperor, what kind of style is it, he has never seen.

His father was very filial to his grandfather, and he resigned in the same year that his grandfather fell ill, gave up the official position of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and moved back to the ancestral land of Yuzhou with his grandfather to raise his body, and was regarded as a model of filial piety by the world for a while.

But all this did not reduce my grandfather's illness by half.

It is said that the imperial physician of the palace once asserted that the bones and muscles of my grandfather's whole body had been invaded by the evil cold, and the bones of the whole body would gradually deform and twist during his lifetime, and the pain would be unbearable, and he would not live to be 60 years old.

But now my grandfather is seventy-three, and in the extra thirteen years, what kind of bone-eating pain my grandfather has experienced day and night!

He Qi couldn't help but wipe his eyes when he thought of his grandfather's terrifying body that he had refused to show in front of people for many years.

That's it, my grandfather wants him and my father to be well, and he just lowers his head more.

It's just that as soon as he stepped into his father's study, a teacup smashed over!

He hurriedly dodged and dodged, and the exquisite thin tire painted gold painted tea cup smashed on the floor tiles with a "bang"!

"Rebel, you still have the face to come back!"

Master He sat on the top, furious, pointing at him and reprimanding him.

The little guy who rushed over to report the news before was kneeling in the corner with his head down and trembling, and he almost begged for a beating!

That's what the old man said: Get me out!

Where did he have the courage to drive the Seventh Young Master out again! Who in the He family didn't know that the Seventh Young Master was the eyeball of the old lady, and if he didn't come back, who would dare to drive him out when he came back?

He Qi glanced at the broken porcelain slag on the ground, and waved his hand to the little guy who was scared of the autumn wind and shaking the leaves: "You go out first." ”

As if he had been granted amnesty, the little servant quickly got up and fled.

He Qi raised his foot and used the tip of his boot to push the broken porcelain slag on the ground to the side, thinking about what his grandfather said, after all, he still pulled his robe and knelt on the ground neatly.

"The son is not filial, and he makes his father angry, and his father can beat or scold him, don't be angry!"

Master He smashed a cup and was not relieved, so he picked up one and wanted to smash it again, but he was so shocked by He Qi's words that his hands froze in the air!

This is his son, is He Congtang?!

always talks back to him on weekdays, as if he doesn't stop if he doesn't get angry with him, how can he be so obedient?

Master He stared at He Qi, took a few breaths, looked at the tea cup in his hand, and then he was going to nag again, he was a Sven, he couldn't be so vulgar, let it go for the time being!

Master He straightened his clothes, sat down again, and stared at his son, who was simply heartbroken.

"You say, are you going to come back?"

If he didn't come back this time, He Qi knew what it meant, he kowtowed respectfully: "Please also ask the father to be considerate of his son, his son has joined the army, and there is no turning back!"

Daqi's military status is not just a casual want to enter, want to leave, Taizu has been set since the time, if you enter the military, you must serve in the military for at least three years before you can leave the country.

"As long as you want to come back, it's not a difficult matter, it's a big deal to find someone to take your military status!" Master He was very angry at his son's attitude of fooling him and not wanting to have a snack, and the thick sandalwood bookcase was slapped by him: "The important thing is whether you can come back or not?"

(To be continued.) )