This sentence of "thank you" made Fei Xiaolian cry like rain, she hugged Chen Qiuniang tightly in her arms, choked up and said: "It's my mother who is sorry for you, there is no way to control this world." ”

"Mother, don't say this. Parents give their children life, it is the grace of God, how can there be a sorry child. What you say is to make the child unfilial. Chen Qiuniang leaned on Fei Xiaolian's arms and burst into tears. She has no mother since she was a child, and she has fantasized countless times if she can reunite with her mother, even if it is a gloomy underworld, it will be good. At that time, you must throw yourself into your mother's arms and enjoy the happiness of having a mother.

Now, God has given her such an opportunity. Although she was not met by her biological mother, she was also suspected of stealing Chen Qiuniang's affection. But the feeling of being held in my mother's arms is really beautiful, as if the rain and arrows, wind knives, and storms around me have nothing to do with me.

Chen Qiuniang longed to become a little girl, so she followed her mother's side, talked to her all the time, ate her cooking, rested in her arms when she was tired, and listened to her humming softly or telling beautiful stories that were as soft as fireflies on a summer night before going to bed at night.

"Okay, okay, my mother doesn't say these things, don't say these things." Fei Xiaolian held her in her arms and kept stroking her hair.

"Mother, I've had a good time all these years. It's just that later, those people came to me and wanted to pursue the Meng Clan's treasure, which was really annoying. Chen Qiuniang leaned on Fei Xiaolian's arms for a long time before thinking that she should tell her about the Zhang family, so that this woman would not have to worry too much about her daughter in the future.

"Ah, those people are ruthless. A few years ago, I heard that the second son of the Zhang family was unwilling to marry Pan Mei's daughter, and even divorced. Because his sweetheart fell into the Minjiang River, I was still wondering who the person who could make that young man admire. Now it seems that the rumors are talking about Qiu Niang? Fei Xiaolian asked.

Chen Qiuniang said "um", pouted and said, "Wang Quanbin's old thief kidnapped me." I lied to them to know the whereabouts of the treasure and deceived Dujiangyan. I have excellent water quality, and if I think that if I jump into the Minjiang River, there is still a chance of life. Unexpectedly, I was beaten down and almost lost my life. ”

She recounted it lightly, but Fei Xiaolian was frightened, and said hatefully: "Wang Quanbin's old thief really killed a thousand knives, slaughtered unarmed people in Chengdu Mansion, entered the Shu Palace, burned and looted, and actually came to deal with a child." ”

"Mother, don't get excited, the old thief has already died in Minjiang." Chen Qiuniang said crisply.

"That's good, that's good. Qingmei, you have a spirit in the sky, but you can see Qiu Niang avenging you. Fei Xiaolian became excited.

Chen Qiuniang immediately took advantage of the situation and asked who Qingmei was. Fei Xiaolian said that Qingmei was a girl she bought at the market, with a beautiful appearance but disabled legs. At that time, being sold, Fei Xiaolian's sedan chair passed by, and when she saw her full of tears, she bought her. Later, Fei Xiaolian entered the palace, and Qingmei had nowhere to go, so she took her with her.

Qingmei is extremely smart, advises Fei Xiaolian on many things, and has a deep understanding of history. What is said to be prosperous and will decline, and today is a troubled time, Shu is so rich, I am afraid it will not be able to hold it. Fei Xiaolian also agreed with her statement, so she planned in advance for the child in her womb.

In addition, in her spare time, Qingmei will talk about her hometown, those strange things, and sing songs and poems about her hometown. Say something that makes sense.

"It's just that Qingmei's handwriting is not good, and she always writes wrongly. But I like this sister very much, and I want to find the right person for her, but she always says that in troubled times, all powerful families are floating clouds, and she only wants to find someone who can accompany her to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. It's a pity that that kind of person is not easy to find, not to mention that she has a disability. After such a delay, the city was broken, and Qingmei did not want to be insulted by the rebels, so she committed suicide. Fei Xiaolian talked about Qingmei, and the whole person had a different brilliance, and when she talked about Qingmei's death, she couldn't help but raise her sleeves and wipe her tears.

It seems that this Qingmei seems to be a time-traveling molecule, and is familiar with history, and has a thorough view of life, but it's a pity that the times are not good, and he died after playing soy sauce in someone else's story.

"Mother, don't be excited, Aunt Qing must have returned to her hometown and lived a happy life." Chen Qiuniang comforted Fei Xiaopian.

Fei Xiaolian nodded and said, "It must be." She always said that her hometown was too beautiful compared to this troubled time. She often talks about her hometown, the customs of her hometown, and the beautiful legends. At that time, I heard that she was from Xianxiang Yuefu and did not belong to this world, so I was afraid that she would leave one day. Therefore, I always say that she should write those beautiful stories, or she will dictate them, and I will write them. The one you saw in my palace was the original draft book, and I was forced to leave at that time, and I didn't pack my things, so I only had time to bring two or three copies of my childhood copy. Come with me, and I'll show you. ”

Fei Xiaolian said as she took Chen Qiuniang's hand to the inner room, took out three handwritten copies of blue cloth covers from a box with red satin of golden silk nanmu, and said to Chen Qiuniang that these three books were written by Qingmei.

Chen Qiuniang took it and flipped it over. The first book is full of stories, in addition to the familiar and beautiful fairy tales, there is also a general narrative version of Dream of Red Mansions, of course, only a general storyline.

The second book is some home-cooked dishes, and there is a little bit of customs that belong to that time and space. Chen Qiuniang Judging from this second book, the time and space where Qingmei is located is no different from her own, and the difference between before and after is only ten years. However, because there is no specific event for her to determine the time point where Qingmei is, she has no way to determine.

As for the third book, there are some poems, all of which were written after the Northern Song Dynasty and according to the chronology. It was written by Qingmei from memory, and Chen Qiuniang found some mistakes. In addition, there are three lyrics in the third book. The first song Chen Qiuniang also liked very much, and she cried when she sang it, because this song misses her mother, and she has never seen her mother, which cannot but be said to be a lifelong regret; The second one is

the Zen-like "Mortal Song"; The third song is "Willing to Bear Love", which is a song that Chen Qiuniang thinks is very good but never listens to, because she thinks this song is too sad, and the woman named Mu Nianci is too stupid and stupid. She has always felt that she can't be as uncomplaining and regretless as Mu Nianci.

"These three songs were written by Qingmei at the end, and I can't tell if they are poems or songs." Fei Xiaolian leaned over and said.

"Didn't she tell you?" Chen Qiuniang asked, continuing to flip back.

Fei Xiaolian shook her head and replied: "After this book was written, I didn't have time to read it, Qingmei fell ill and was in a coma for a long time. However, she survived, and it took five or six months to wake up, and after more than half a year, she was able to get out of bed. A few days after I was able to get out of bed, she suddenly asked me what time it was. Tianya told her for a while, and she immediately changed her face and asked, "Did the Song soldiers start to invade Shu?" Everyone nodded and comforted him and said that Shu Dao was difficult. But he shook his head and said, 'You don't understand,' and then he went back to the palace and told me that the palace would soon be breached, and told me to flee as soon as possible. However, that night, the assassins of Wang Quanbin and Zhao Guangyi entered the palace of the king of Shu. ”

"What?" Chen Qiuniang was shocked. All historians have never said that as early as when the Song soldiers had not yet entered the palace of Shu, the emperor and concubine of Shu had been reduced to prisoners, and the defeat of Shu was much earlier than recorded in history.

"No one outside knows that the Song soldiers have not yet broken through the Shu Dao Heavenly Danger, and the Shu Palace is all under the control of Wang Quanbin's dog thief." When Fei Xiaolian mentioned Wang Quanbin, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

"I don't know." Chen Qiuniang sighed. Fei Xiaolian continued to talk about what happened that day. Wang Quanbin and Zhao Guangyi's vanguard accused the Shu Palace, and in order to keep it secret, they killed the eunuch palace maid in a miscellaneous house in the East Institute, and the corpses piled up like a mountain. As for the concubines, princesses, princesses, and princesses, it's useless to kill them.

It was also in that killing that Qingmei used her last wisdom to save Fei Xiaolian's life and her future glory and wealth. Lying on the bed, she was shocked by the thieves who broke in, and shouted in horror: Don't kill me, don't kill me, I tell you a secret. The thief stopped, and a moment later, the thief's little head came now. Qingmei told the thief that the Meng clan had a treasure, and the secret of the treasure was hidden by Meng Chang on Mrs. Hua Rui. When the thief heard this, he immediately asked Qingmei something about the treasure.

"How does she know about the treasure?" Chen Qiuniang was very puzzled. No matter how good sisters this Qingmei and Fei Xiaolian are, it is impossible for Fei Xiaolian not to know the importance of the treasure.

"Qiu Niang, I don't even know about treasures. In fact, to your father, I am just a concubine, who is qualified to know about the treasure. If it weren't for that moment, I heard Qingmei talk about treasures, and I didn't know that there was really a treasure. Later, along with your father, I was escorted to Bianjing, and on the way, I asked about your father's treasure. He didn't answer me, and he didn't object. But I saw the look on his face and knew that the treasure was real. When Fei Xiaolian said this, her words were sad. Chen Qiuniang couldn't help but shudder, originally thought that Fei Xiaolian and Meng Chang loved each other like that, originally thought that Meng Chang loved Fei Xiaolian and could love beauties and not the country, but the truth of the matter was that she was just an embellishment of his man's honor, and for him, she was just a favorite concubine.

Fei Xiaolian must have regarded him as a lover at the beginning, and then for more than ten years, he must have loved this man with all his heart, but when he suffered so much, he knew such a cruel truth.

Chen Qiuniang pursed her lips, but Fei Xiaolian saw her sadness, and comforted her in turn: "Don't pursue that, I'm not sad." ”

"Hmm." Chen Qiuniang nodded, cheered up and asked, "Then how did Qingmei die later?" ”R1152