Dad's 100-day festival coincides with the New Year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now the second uncle, who is leading the sacrifices of the brothers in the hall, who would have thought that he would wipe his nose here last year.

"Second Uncle~~" Gao Yanzong greeted him and threw himself into Gao Yang's arms.

Xiao Zimo glanced at him, and there was a flash of cold light in his eyes.

After the Dongbaitang incident, Yuan Yuyi disappeared. Everyone said that it was Gao Cheng**, and he had a private meeting with **Yuan Yuyi in Dongbaitang, which gave the thieves an opportunity to take advantage of.

But that day, only Chen Yuankang, Cui Jishu and Yang Su should be with the young father. Chen Yuankang blocked the knife for his father and died that night. And Cui Jishu and Yang Su both fled for their lives.

Without a young father, Emperor Yuan Shanjian ushered in Gao Yang.

It is said that it is now rumored that the emperor Yuan Shanjian has the problem of being afraid of the three highs, that is, he is afraid of Gao Huan, Gao Cheng and Gao Yang.

That's right, it's the second uncle Gao Yang.

Cui Jishu and Yang Su, the Han official cronies who were once promoted and reused by the young father, are now the henchmen of the second uncle.

The troublemakers who assassinated Gao Cheng were all at the scene of the crime, and they were cleared on the spot by the second uncle with lightning speed.

Every time Xiao Zimo thought of this, he felt a chill.

The third uncle, Gao Jun, and the seventh uncle, Gao Jun, are the closest to the young father. They looked at Gao Yang's eyes with the same hostility as Xiao Zimo.

"Oh~ Isn't this the fourth nephew Changgong!" Listen to Xiaowan, you are sick, are you better? ”

Holding Gao Yanzong in his arms, the second uncle slowly walked towards her. The dragon walked like two people, and the rickety man was like two people.

"I've seen the second uncle, Chang Gong just suffered from the wind and cold, and it's okay." Xiao Zi didn't salute, she understood, Gao Yang looked at her with coldness in his eyes.

"Yes. I heard that the eldest brother hurt the most in his life was this fourth son, well, soft and strong, he will not be a thing in the pool in the future! Huhhehe。。。。。。 ”

Gao Yang's big hand stroked her head, and Xiao Zimo's back suddenly stood upside down, and cold sweat was dripping.

She really doesn't know how to be false, and when her young father died, she couldn't even forget what kind of situation she was in。。。。。。 Who is Gao Yang? She was confused and her mind was revealed.

"The second uncle praised it falsely...

"Second uncle, my fourth brother is already weak, and the weather is extremely cold in autumn, so that he can't afford to get sick. Let the second uncle worry. Hyowan approached to protect her, and Gao Yang finally removed his hand from her head.

"Hehe, yes! I heard that the eldest brother let his fourth nephew practice martial arts with General Hu Lu since he was a child, how could he be so delicate? Don't fool me! ”

。。。。。。 It seems that even the eldest brother has heard the deep meaning. So he came over and stood in front of the third brother and Xiao Zimo, and said: "Second uncle, the fourth brother is weak, so my father will let General Hu Lu mention more, one is to strengthen the body, and the other is to prevent illness, but this time it is too sad, and the serious illness has not been cured." Before entering the pilgrimage to see the emperor, it was really an unintentional mistake to meet the second uncle early. "The eldest brother salutes again, politely and politely.

Xiao Zimo's face was pale, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. Above the court, it is now the world of the high ocean. There are eldest brothers and third brothers who worship every day, and Gao Yang is still worried that Gao Cheng has a different heart?

"Well, in that case, after the Spring Festival, let Changgong's nephew recover from his illness as soon as possible, and enter the court with Xiaowan Xiaoyu's nephew. The governor of Luodiao praised Changgong's nephew before his eldest brother's death, and he was talented, and I also looked forward to my second uncle. ”

After Gao Yang finished speaking, Xiao Zimo only felt that he was in a shadow...

How did the second uncle know about the conversation between the master and her young father?

Gao Xiaowan saw that her face was not good, grabbed her hand, and whispered to her: "Don't be afraid, there is a brother." ”

Brother...... Gao Xiaowan's eyes are as strong as she is ashamed of.

I remember that on the day I received the bad news, on the corpse of my father, several mothers cried and fainted. Yuan Zhonghua collapsed next to the corpse of his young father, that kind of despair, Xiao Zimo could feel it.

Gao Xiaowan is only eight years old, and he hugged his mother so tightly, crying and saying that there is still him in this Gao Mansion, the sky has not collapsed, and the earth has not collapsed。。。。。。

That scene is unforgettable. The starry eyes are like the brightest stars, piercing the silence of the night.

She also said in front of her father that she wanted to protect her brother, but now, she is being guarded by this child? What is she doing。。。。。。

Like a nightmare, Gao Xiaowan's shining eyes pierced the chaotic sky.

Oh, yes...... What the hell is she doing!

The backyard is still as cold as ever.

The 100-day festival has ended, and the mourning hall has received incense, candles, and paper money, and since then it has been separated from the young father by yin and yang.

"Dad, I respect you." Xiao Zimo took the wine cup wax pot and said goodbye to his father with good sake.

Eight years have passed, Dad, is the best Dad. It's just that she's shallow in her fate...

Three cups of sake were soaked in the loess, and Xiao Zimo burst into tears.

I shook the wax pot, and there was a lot of good wine in it.

This body is still small, and it shouldn't drink, but when you smell it, it's so mellow. I couldn't help but pour wine, and I drank several glasses in a row.

There was a cold incense wafting through the cold air.

Plum blossom? Dad loves osmanthus and says that plum blossoms are too stubborn, so there are no plum blossoms in the yard.

Han Xiang seemed to be closer, Xiao Zimo shook her dizzy head, she was drunk。。。。。。

"At such a young age, how can you drink alcohol?"

Ay?

Xiao Zimo turned his head, and the cold fragrance overflowed. Dressed in white, the eyebrows, eyes and smile are clearly so familiar。。。。。。

"Daddy?。。。" The wine cup fell to the ground, touching the stone slab, and the crisp sound of shattering.

Xiao Zimo threw himself into the arms of the white figure, and almost used all his strength to hold him tightly.

It wasn't an illusion, it had temperature, and the snow-white clothes were still slowly soaked with her tears.

"Daddy... Kyo'er misses you so much... Changgong has never honored his father well.,I'm sorry.。。。 ”

The cold fragrance is so strong that I can't tell whether it's a hundred days of resurrection or a hangover dream.

The moonlight is light, the shadows are sparse and slanted, is this her world?

wants to wander away from it, but after all, she can't stand by coldly, she can't be untied in the end。。。。。。

"Third brother, don't go over!" Gao Xiaoyu grabbed Xiaowan.

"But 。。。。。。"

"Let the fourth brother cry well, just cry out. He hadn't seen Uncle Nine, probably because he regarded Uncle Nine as his father。。。。。。 ”