Most of the members of the Wang family live in the northwest of Luojing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoPeople coming from the north, as soon as they cross the official road in the middle of Mangdang Mountain, they can see a large area of low houses, close to the pile of graves in the north. This is the Wang family.

Decades ago, Beidi spies quietly lurked in Beijing, and in order to avoid search, they hid in villages in the northwest. At that time, there was no such small mound of earth that lined up one after another. They were the first to raid the villages in the northwest, and the villagers also surrounded and suppressed two Beidi spies together.

The clansmen of the Wang family have lived here for hundreds of years, and there are many heroic and unyielding hot-blooded men in the clan, and the clansmen have been killed a lot by the Di people. The reputation of the Wang family's century-old wang clan is not shouted out by mouth.

The reason why Wang Yi'an was reluctant to be at home was just to escape the deliberations in the study. My grandfather relieved himself of the burden of being at the helm, but my grandfather set a big plan for the royal family, and my father followed in my grandfather's footsteps.

The Wang family and the Fu family are already in a state of fire and water. If the Wang family wants to recover, they must remove the big stone of Fu Yanwu. He didn't know what he could say or do in his study, he just wanted to get away.

He told his father that he planned to try it in the field next year, and then he refused to leave after worshipping his ancestors in the clan for several days, pretending to be "ignoring things outside the window with both ears and only reading the books of sages", and coaxed many clan brothers.

It wasn't until the eldest brother Wang Yichang came over in person and told him that Montessori was seriously ill that Wang Yi'an returned to Wang's house.

Montessori looked bad, tears flowed silently, as if he was delirious, and his mouth kept babbling something he didn't understand. But there is one sentence that everyone can understand, that is, she calls "Qin'er" from time to time.

Wang Yi'an looked at everyone in the room worriedly: "What's wrong with my mother?" What the doctor said. ”

Wang Yichang said sullenly: "The doctor said that the pulse is normal, and there is no pain in the body, and I am afraid that there is some unspeakable pain in my heart if I cry blindly." ”

"Mother, mother looks like ......" Wang Ran's thin voice sounded a little strange at the moment, both sharp and hoarse, as if the voice had been split into two. She stood far away from the coffee table, covering her mouth with a handkerchief. Because I was cold a few days ago, I still have some coughs.

"Like what?"

"It's like being evil, when I went to the temple with my mother before, I saw such a cry. Mother can't go out and get something, right? The fear on Wang Ran's face was obvious, and his right hand moved from his mouth and nose to his left arm, and he hugged himself tightly.

Wang Yi'an looked at Wang Ran, "When did my mother start doing this?" ”

Wang Yichang was born strong, and slapped the coffee table hard, "Ninth sister, don't talk nonsense, I think my mother is too worried about the second sister." Mother kept calling the second sister's name, and she must be reluctant to leave the capital. ”

Wang Yi'an thinks this statement is quite reasonable. Among their siblings, their mother is the most pampered to the second sister; The second sister is going to Jizhou in the near future, and her mother must not be relieved.

Montessori cried silently for a long time, probably because he was tired of crying, and he fell asleep quietly after a while. A few young masters and young ladies went back to the courtyard, leaving Wang Yi'an to sit on a chair and guard.

Wang Yi'an meditated for a long time, and didn't know how to think of the Wang family tree. According to the time of birth on the family tree, Wang Jun's ancestor lived to be one hundred and five years old, such a long-lived person is really rare in Dafeng, even his sons and grandsons have not escaped the scourge of disease and war, and he alone has lived for a hundred years.

is such an out-and-out old man, but there are no traces related to him in the world. The people who were born at the same time as him are all dead, his wife and children are also dead, and all the people in the Wang family are still alive are his younger generations. Almost no one can tell his life clearly, and he has also cultivated the Tao and does not live in the clan for a long time, and the clansmen talk about him as if they were talking about immortals.

"Qin'er, Qin'er." The head of the bed sounded as thin as a mosquito and a fly, but Montessori's body struggled violently, and his two strong arms hit the bed as if he had been bound.

Wang Yi'an thought that his mother had a nightmare, so he hurriedly ran to the bedside and shouted: "Mother, mother, I am thirteen, you open your eyes and look at me." ”

Montessori's forehead oozed beads of sweat the size of beans, and his mouth kept calling Wang Qin, and his expression looked extremely painful.

Wang Yi'an grabbed his mother's hand tightly and shook it vigorously, "I'm thirteen, thirteen is here, don't be afraid." ”

Probably hearing the familiar title of thirteen, Montessori finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were cold. Wang Yi'an was a little stunned for a moment, why did his mother's eyes suddenly become so clear.

Then Montessori spoke, her expression fluttering, her voice very soft, as if she were afraid of disturbing something in the air.

"Thirteen, the day after you go to the clan, I went to see your second sister."

Montessori didn't look at Wang Yi'an, and Wang Yi'an didn't dare to respond for fear of affecting her thoughts.

"Your second sister only came back for one day during the Chinese New Year, that is, the time when she asked for a tablet, and she didn't say a word to me alone that day. She has been standing with Bo Wangye, and I can't whisper a word to her. No matter how many glances I gave her, she avoided them. Thirteen, your second sister doesn't dare to look at me squarely, I feel that she is not your second sister. ”

Wang Yi'an's eyes flashed, and his mother also felt this way.

Montessori suddenly cried: "How could it not be, it was my heart and liver that I gave birth to in October, my face has not changed, my body has not changed, and the red moles on the back of my neck are all there." I knew it was my daughter, but she didn't care about me as a mother. A daughter can not want to be a mother, but a mother can't not want a daughter. ”

Wang Yi'an was a little confused, "Mother, what do you think, is she the original second sister?" ”

Montessori's eyes grew more and more strange. "Mother doesn't know. Your father said that she and the prince were going to Jizhou soon, and this trip was thousands of miles away, but I was afraid that I would never see Qin'er again. I asked someone to go to Prince Bo's mansion to deliver a message and ask her to come home and see me, but she didn't come. The day before yesterday, I went to see her in person and brought her something to eat. She called my mother and smiled at me, exactly like before. I went to find out that your second sister has a body, and I just found out a few days ago, so it is inconvenient to go home. ”

"The second sister is pregnant, so she can't go far away, right?"

Montessori glanced at Wang Yi'an, yes, she didn't expect this. Just pregnant and can't take a carriage, then Qin'er can stay in the capital for a while longer. No, no, even if she stays in the capital, she won't be able to see Qin'er.

Qin'er has become Princess Bo, and she only has the prince in her heart, and she no longer has any place as a mother.

It is even possible that this Qin'er is not her Qin'er.

"Knowing that your second sister was pregnant, I quickly helped her sit down. Just as she sat down, I suddenly heard Qin'er's voice, Qin'er was crying desperately, mother, mother, come and save me. That voice was definitely your second sister's cry, as if it came from the stomach. But at that time, your second sister didn't speak at all. ”

Montessori's eyes were wide open with horror, and Wang Yi'an didn't know how to respond. (To be continued.) )