Section 3 Sacrifice to the Elder Brother
Victorious, Tian Renzhi finally won the victory, but his face did not depict the joy of victory.
In this harvest season, he had a bumper harvest of a short period of tranquility, and Tian Renhou would not attack him again in the short term.
This autumn, a hazy foggy day.
Tian Renzhi accompanied his wife and walked leisurely in the yard, finally giving her a peaceful day.
Master, why don't you kill Tian Shouye directly, even if you kill Liu Zhifeng, you can eliminate their great strength. Lao Hu asked.
Leaving a humiliated Tian Shouye, Tian Renhou's death is approaching, and he is reluctant to die if he kills his son.
This is true, you have been ridden for a lifetime, and you have to be ridden by your own children and grandchildren when you die, and no matter how big your belly is, you will not tolerate such a thing.
Yes, after killing a Tian Shouye, Tian Renzhi has to stay in his breath to avenge his son, his son was humiliated, he knew that he couldn't merge with me when he was alive, and his son couldn't even after he died, and his branch would not be my opponent, so he could leave almost without a memory.
Indeed, how can a strong person withstand such a blow. Just like this autumn color, it's not that everything is ripe, how does he know that he is autumn.
In the depths of the yard, the cinnamon fragrance remains, and the osmanthus flowers sprinkled all over the ground under the osmanthus tree are regretful to look at.
Tian Renzhi's cheesy face may be regretting the fragrant osmanthus flowers, or he may be regretting that Tian Renzhi is about to pass away.
Some tragedies happen, and there are many people who will be happy, but many who will not. Some comedies happen, some people will be happy, or some people will not be happy, the world is so strange and incomprehensible.
Tian Renzhi, who returned to the house, was still lamenting the misfortune of Osmanthus, but someone reported that Sizhou Tian Renzhi had returned to heaven.
It's time to return to heaven! Tian Renzhi didn't believe that things were changing so quickly, and he didn't believe that everything was going on according to his own consciousness.
This morning, early in the morning, Sizhou Tianfu reported the news of Tian Renhou's death.
It's true.
It's true.
It's true.
Tian Renzhi took the trouble to ask several if it was true, this was a day for him to be happy, but he still couldn't be happy.
The human body is like a laurel tree, and the osmanthus blossoms are blooming, but I don't know when I will thank them, and even if I thank them, I still retain that little fragrance.
Tian Hong was very excited and said happily, that old guy is finally dead, and now it can be quiet. It is true that Tian Renhou has made them uneasy all these years, they have long been upset, and everyone's hearts have cursed him thousands of times, hoping that he would die sooner.
The other people in the house were also very happy, just like celebrating the sending away of the plague god, even if people knew that the plague god could not be sent away, Tian Renhou was really dead, really dead.
Tian Renzhi was still unhappy, he didn't rejoice in his heart, on the contrary, he was a little regretful.
Father, why are you unhappy, Tian Renhou is dead, and we can live every day very quietly and leisurely. Tian Hong asked with joy.
He's always been your uncle! Tian Renzhi said meaningfully, facing the direction of Sizhou.
Suddenly, the entire Tianfu was quiet, and this Sinan was also quiet.
Kill your own brothers, go into battle with father and son, blood is thicker than water!
This autumn is indeed an extraordinary autumn, the cool autumn, the cold heart, the land where the mountains and rivers of Sizhou and Sinan are connected, the story of the cousins should also come to an end with this autumn cold.
On the dark eaves of the dragon gate, a pair of red lanterns that have been hung all the year round have been replaced, and a pair of white lanterns have been hung again, and the brotherhood is finally connected by two white lanterns.
The Tianfu of Sizhou, the entire city is full of sorrow, and they worship the envoy in various ways of mourning.
White lanterns were hung in every house in the city.
In their hearts, Tian Renhou is a respectable envoy and a responsible envoy.
There is an endless stream of people who enter Tianfu every day to mourn.
Tian Shouye bandaged his injured ear, guarding the mourning hall outside his father's mourning hall every day, he was ashamed of his father, with twice the strength of Tian Renzhi but defeated Tian Renzhi, he had to confess to Tian Renhou every day to alleviate the torture in his heart.
A big word in front of the mourning hall is like a thousand steel needles stinging Tian Shouye and Liu Zhifeng, and Liu Zhifeng has also been guarding the mourning hall.
Tian Renzhi didn't do anything to Liu Zhifeng, he just wanted to achieve his expected effect, as long as he could return to Sinan safely, he would let Liu Zhifeng go.
About 100 kilometers after Tian Renzhi left the mine, he released Liu Zhifeng and gave him a strong horse.
At first, no one could guess why Tian Renzhi was so atmospheric, but now they all know it.
They kept repenting, they killed the old man Tian Renhou, and they were the culprits.
But they can't go with Tian Renhou, they have to live, they have to take revenge.
Sinan Sizhou, which is connected by mountains and rivers, is connected by humanities, water and soil, and now, they are once again on the road of crazy hostility.
When Tian Renhou forced Tian Renzhi's father Tian Maoan and two brothers to death, Tian Renzhi had vowed to take revenge, and now the revenge has been avenged, but he did not feel the slightest comfort, now that Tian Renhou died because of him, Tian Shouye will also come to take revenge again, the brother of the clan, the brother of the mountains and rivers, when will the revenge be avenved.
Tian Renzhi called his son and asked his subordinates to warm two pots of wine, he had never drunk face to face with his son alone, but today, he specially called his son and asked him to compensate himself for drinking.
The liquor is made from Wujiang water and has a lingering taste. Sinan people drink this kind of wine, there is nothing special, but today it is a heroic father and his son who drink it, a son who is not a hero.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a harvest season, but this unusual behavior is still puzzling.
Tian Renzhi wanted to tell his son that his cousin died for his own reasons, and he was unhappy, although this cousin had dealt with him all his life, but blood was always thicker than water.
Tian Hong may or may not know, but he knows that his father is indeed old, and people are nostalgic when they are old, which is good and not good.
After Sinan Tianfu received the news of Sizhou Tian Renhou's death, entertainment was banned, and it was Tian Renzhi's personal order.
On this day, Tian Renzhi asked Lao Hu to call a few actors to dance lanterns in the house.
Still in the Tianfu compound, everyone arrived very early, it has been forty-two days since Tian Renhou died, and it has been forty-two days that everyone has no entertainment to relax, today they are all very happy, the sky is not dark, the sun is still hanging in the sky, they can't wait to go to the stage to occupy a place.
Today is a rare good weather in this autumn, and it is about to enter winter, and perhaps the last glow of autumn.
The sunset is like a rainbow, reflecting the whole sky red.
The cold was heavier.
Everyone changed into the cotton clothes they wore in winter. Waiting for the lanterns to be released.
The old lady likes lanterns very much, and she also loves to be lively, and his position has always been to sit upright, next to the old man and his son. The old lady is absolutely respected at home. The old man Tian Renzhi felt that he was too ashamed of the old lady in this life, so he gave her all the honor of the family.
It was getting dark, and the tung oil lamps in the courtyard had been lit up, although the lanterns were sung in the courtyard, and the white lanterns on the dragon gate had not been removed. Under the cold, there was a white expanse outside the door.
The lanterns sang, and the whole yard became lively,
The old lady still played her own beat as always, and listened with relish.
These jokes are very familiar, the taste of old Sinan, but the old Sinan people like this taste - simple.
Tian Renzhi still has a serious face, in fact, he has been serious all his life, everyone has been used to it, but it is not the kind of seriousness that has always been reflected.
Lao Hu may have seen what he was thinking, or maybe he didn't see it, but his son Tian Hong really didn't see it.
The sunset has dispersed, the sky is dark, and it is calm, as if tomorrow is winter, and the winter is cold. The old man asked Lao Hu to get a warm cage for his wife, and Tian Renzhi personally put the warm cage at his wife's feet.
Mrs. raised her eyes and looked at Tian Renzhi. Tian Renzhi had a smile on his face, and said softly, It's winter, and it's cold.
Mrs. didn't speak, just smiled, she would only thank the master from the bottom of her heart for his kindness.
Tian Renzhi has always cared about the old lady, and the old lady knows from the bottom of her heart that she doesn't want to say anything, the old husband and wife, just understand each other's warmth and feelings, and the rest are buried in her heart.
Tian Renzhi wanted to say something to his wife, but he didn't want to disturb his wife's Yaxing.
Mrs. also saw that Tian Renzhi wanted to say something, so she leaned her head on Tian Renzhi a little, and said softly, let's say it, if you have anything to say!
Tian Renzhi was a little embarrassed, but he still talked about it casually. I want to go and see Tian Renhou and his grave.
Go and see, you are brothers, and you don't need to make a special troupe for this little thing to make me happy, I know you can't forget them.
I didn't have any ideas, after all, I used to call him uncle.
Tian Renzhi stopped talking, no one spoke, everyone just wanted to watch this lantern quietly.
Autumn and winter are handed over, and it is cold on cold.
The wind blows, and no one knows.
The night is quiet, and so are the people.
With the frost of winter, Lao Hu got up early to open the courtyard door, such a cold day, only Lao Hu got up the earliest, he was responsible for opening the gate every day to welcome the new day.
The white frost was overwhelming, and it was impossible to tell where the road was, and the branches were also a thin layer of white.
Frost often symbolizes that it is another good sunny day.
This day is also the seventh seven of Tian Renhou's death.
Tian Renzhi is going to see Tian Renzhi's grave in Sizhou today, and feel nostalgic for this brother who was on a blind date in the past, this may also be the last time the brothers will see each other, Tian Renzhi is also old, and he will not go back to Sizhou in the future.
He only called Lao Hu to go with him, and the family did not allow it, especially the old lady and her son Tian Hong, it is too dangerous for you two old people to go, Tian Shouye has been carried away by the defeat and the death of his father, and anything can be done, in case they don't let their uncle and nephew harm him, Tian Renzhi and Lao Hu have no power to fight back.
Tian Renzhi comforted his wife, you can believe it, only the two old men of us are the safest.
But the old lady was still worried.
Our two old men will not pose a threat to Tian Shouye, and today is his father's big sacrifice, and we will also go after he leaves, so it will be fine.
Theoretically, this is true, but no one believes in theories anymore, because theories are just the crooked theories deduced by idealists after tea and dinner every day, when they are really right. Theories often fail to be realized.
Tian Renhou's tomb, there are a lot of people who come this day, and hundreds of people from up and down the Sizhou Tianfu come to mourn, and there are still many people from Sizhou Mansion.
This day is the 77th Great Festival, and the items that Tian Renhou had before his death and the incense that his descendants offered to him after his death should be sent to him (burned) today.
Tian Renhou's tomb is tall and wide, but it has been overwhelmed by the people who are going to the festival, who are either weeping or preparing to wee.
Uniform white ceremonial robes.
Tian Renzhi came to a spacious place outside Tian Renhou's tomb early, he didn't want to arouse Tian Shouye's anger, and he didn't want so many people to talk in front of him, so he just stayed quietly in that far away place.
Quietly watching Tian Shouye carry out their etiquette, Tian Renhou was actually very luxurious in front of him, and his daily belongings had not been burned for a long time. Most of the people at the festival just cried, crying fiercely, expressing a kind of nostalgia for the deceased.
The liturgy lasted a long time, and the procedure was complicated, from noon to sunset. It's winter at the moment, but it's a good day, not too cold, in fact, it's still quite cold.
Tian Renzhi and Lao Hu together, they all quietly watched everything going on in the tomb. They didn't speak, and maybe they didn't dare to speak, they had to be calm, and they had to keep Tian Shouye from noticing. Tian Shouye has been cooperating with the Taoist chief to carry out the rituals that should be carried out, and he will not pay attention to other things, until Tian Shouye and the others who came to pay tribute have left, and made sure that they have gone a long way, Tian Renzhi slowly led Lao Hu out, and then slowly came to Tian Renhou's tomb, and some of the objects that were burned in the ritual just now were still burning.
Tian Renzhi took out the memorial objects he prepared for Tian Renhou, Tian Renhou likes to drink wine in his life, Tian Renzhi memorials, specially brought the local wine brewed with Wujiang water, since the division of Sizhou Sinan, Tian Renhou has not drunk the local wine brewed by Wujiang water, he must be very nostalgic.
Tian Renzhi poured a cup for Tian Renhou and put it in front of the grave, he couldn't be too noisy, he just brought some incense candles and lamps, he didn't bring the firecrackers that Sinan traditionally firecracked, and he didn't dare to set them off blatantly.
He had finished all the rituals, he took out the sacrificial text he had rushed to make, and for decades, he wanted to end it with this sacrificial text.
After all, what shouldn't happen will happen after all, and what you don't want to see will also be seen after all, and everything that is right and wrong will be disturbed, and now it can only end with this sacrifice.
Twilight has risen, there is no sunset, no early moon, no noisy birdsong, only mourning and solemnity. Winter is a season when everything is asleep, Tian Renhou is asleep, and there are many people who are still continuing their lives, they want to be calm and happy, especially Tian Renzhi, who has been struggling for decades, he wants to be calm and want a quiet old age, but he knows that it is impossible now, Tian Shouye's heart may have already sharpened his knives, but he hopes to have a moment of peace, even if it is only a short moment in life.
He doesn't want to argue, he doesn't want to argue, right and wrong have passed, life has to go on, whether it's calm or struggle, let him go, now he just wants to end the grievances with Tian Renhou for decades.
He stood in front of Tian Renhou's tomb, spread out the memorial text, looked at the pile of tall tombs, and muttered his heart.
Brother Tian Renhou, the eldest son of Sizhou Xuanhui Envoy, was smart when he was young, powerful and powerful, treated the people well, understood the people's feelings, and inherited the Sizhou Xuanwei Envoy. When the world was in turmoil, the Han Dynasty drove the Meng Yuan, and when he judged the situation, supported justice, responded to the volunteers, led the troops to chase the yuan, and made great achievements. Then the group of heroes competed against each other in the Central Plains, the world was chaotic again, the people were uneasy, the people's hearts were attached, Ming Yuzhen, Chen Youliang and others successively called the emperor. Brother can't bear not to return to the heart, the people are not hungry, return to Sizhou, pay attention to production, gather and recuperate, and Sizhou is rich first. In the first year of Hongwu, Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang swept the world in response to the trend of the sky, built the great establishment of the saints, built the people and the country, and called the emperor Liming. Brother and then with the wisdom of wisdom, lead the state to return, and build a harmonious place. However, in the affairs of the world, often the stronger the stronger, the more afraid of the strongman, the more Homo sapiens are afraid of the Homo sapiens. Liangguang Cen Huang, Si Bo Tian Yang, the proverb that resounded all over the world, nothing does not affect the nerves of the royal family, often want to deal with it quickly, the integrity of the world is newly attached, the people's hearts are unstable, the emperor does not dare to see the fame of the ancient family with the eyes of all the wise men in the world and disturb the hearts of the people in the world. That is, the gradual decomposition of the differentiation of Tui'en, the father is the eldest son of the ancestor in the living, has become the best candidate for the implementation of Tui'en, the father thinks twice, Sizhou splits the soil and Tui'en will last forever, and the land is dominant, it disturbs the emperor's heart, and disturbs the emperor's heart.
The elder brother is the lord of a state who does not want the land of the ancestors to be separated and decayed in his own hands, and the responsibility of the benevolent and sage wise man is the responsibility, but the brother does not let the current affairs, does not distinguish the reason, only respects the ancestors with the righteousness of benevolence and filial piety, and only uses the power of the strong man to resist the holy will. The situation of Sizhou is really dangerous, and my father resisted with the strategy of reassuring the people, and really saved Sizhou from fire and water.
Decades of grievances and grievances, hoping to be rested by the death of the elder brother, it is the joy of the great Sizhou, the younger brother should go with the brother, with the power of the cow and the horse to bear the guilt, in fact, the brother's son Tian Shouye is vigorous, extremely wise, and the dog is even better, if I follow the brother in the past, Sinan is dangerous, Sizhou is dangerous. The younger brother prays to live, the balance is strong, the whole Sizhou is protected, and when the clan is peaceful, he will go to Bliss, and before the guilty brother, he will be a cow and a horse, and he will have no regrets.
Tian Renzhi read the memorial text tremblingly, shed tears several times, and lost his mind several times. Lao Hu stood beside Tian Renzhi, supported Tian Renzhi with both hands, and when Tian Renzhi finished reading, he took the sacrificial text and burned it in front of Tian Renhou's grave, so that he could turn into a confession to Fengdu and pass it to Tian Renhou.
The cold, the cold of early winter, is not very biting, but it is enough to make a person tremble, and Tian Renzhi and Lao Hu are already old people in their fifties, no matter how good their physical strength is, it is difficult for them to stand still for a long time to resist the cold of winter.
This is a good feng shui, with beautiful mountains and rivers and patches of cypress trees.
It was a good haven, with mountains and trees next to trees.
It's just that there are only two people here, Tian Renhou and Lao Hu, it will be almost dark at that time, and Tian Renzhi will not dare to stay in Sizhou more, now Tian Shouye has lost his mind, although during the three-year mourning period, if Tian Shouye knew that Tian Renzhi entered Sizhou, he might still kill him.
On the way home, Parsenson. The dark road, the dark trees, the road that only the horse can recognize, the sound of the wind whistling behind the horse, and the sound of the horse's hooves.
Two sturdy horses, one after the other, walked in the dark, there were still more than a hundred miles away from Sinan Realm, Tian Renzhi had to take advantage of the darkness to get out of this hundred miles as soon as possible.
Lao Hu didn't speak, Tian Renzhi didn't speak, and no other sounds could be heard on the entire wooded mountain road, what came to their ears was the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of horses' hooves was still left behind.
After two hours, they finally left the realm of Sizhou and arrived at the territory of Sinan, it was already very late, and there was no inn along the road, but they were already very tired.
Let's go up to Fanjing Mountain! Lao Hu said to Tian Renzhi.
All right. Indeed, we should also visit the five saints of Fanjing Mountain. It's also good to stay overnight in the Five Saints. The old man replied.
The two horses gradually climbed up the undulating Wuyi Mountain Range. Through the jungle, through the stream.
Wuyi Supreme, Brahma Pure Land, Buddhism and Taoism, boundless.
The five saints of Fanjing Mountain were originally the generals who lived in seclusion after Chen Youliang's defeat at Poyang Lake, all of them were Wen Tao and Wu Strategy, but after Zhu Ming established the country, they were unwilling to go out of the mountain as officials.
They were tired of all kinds of hustle and bustle in the world, and they also took the side roads of the world's famous mountains and rivers, and finally they stayed in Fanjing Mountain, staying in the fifth level of Taoism.
In the depths of the cold night, there are two lamps faintly lit in the Five Sacred Temple, which are two lanterns hanging in front of the entrance door of the Five Sacred Temple, which are not extinguished all year round, and there is a hut at the entrance of the hospital, which is the room where the boy on duty spends the night.
The entrance of the Five Sacred Views is a hundred steps of stairs, the two sides of the stairs are shaded by greenery, it is extremely sheltered, the steps are the courtyard gate after walking, the courtyard gate on both sides of the courtyard gate is half a zhang high, the courtyard gate that has been brushed with tung oil can only be seen in the black glow under the illumination of the tung oil lamp.
The strong smell of incense, since the construction of the Five Sacred Temple, the incense is very provincial, the sky above the Five Sacred Temple has become a small group, shrouded in the Five Sacred Temple, all the pilgrims believe that this is the purple glow that blesses the Five Sacred Temple.
At night, this incense ball is indeed purple, what Lao Hu saw, and what Tian Renzhi saw.
Lao Hu politely knocked on the small door of the boy's duty room to explain his intention.
The boy didn't say much and led them directly to the hospital, and found a secluded room for the two of them to live in.
The two of them will rest for the night, and I will report to the master tomorrow morning, and the master will greet the two, and the boy will explain it, and then go back to the room on duty.
The houses here are very magnificent, although they are not as rich as Sinan City, but they are definitely noble and gorgeous that can only be enjoyed by powerful masters.
The night was too late, Tian Renzhi and Lao Hu were already very tired, and they didn't have enough energy to identify the wealth here.
The weather here is very early, or maybe Tian Renzhi was too tired yesterday, sleeping too deeply, and did not feel the long night, until the boy came to take care of it, they woke up in a trance, the precepts of the Taoist temple are very strict, when to get up, when to go to class, when to meet guests are regular, no matter who can not change.
Tian Renzhi finished eating morning tea, he and Lao Hu indiscriminately visited the Taoist temple, Tian Renzhi sighed, it is indeed the world's famous mountain monks, here is the main peak of Wuyi Mountain, towering and Xuran, the forest is fantastic, the Taoist temple is also three zhang and one pavilion, five zhang and one scene, the landscape is combined, heaven and earth are one, which fully reflects the unity of Taoism to nature.
The boy finally came to invite them, their homework had been done, and the five saints had time to meet the guests.
The five saints are the head of the great sage, named Liu Buzhi, the name is obtained by himself after becoming a monk, once Chen Youliang was a general staff officer, superb martial arts, brilliant talent, and many achievements, after the defeat, he felt that the world was too exaggerated, and human nature lacked goodness, so he decided to retreat, and it was his attention to return to Fanjing Mountain.
The second of the five saints is the second saint, named Chen Bulai, the name is also taken after the monk, good at four books and five classics, once a master under Chen Youliang, perennial Wen Tao martial arts, style for a while, and then turned to the Poyang Lake War, after the defeat of the army to this point and Taoism.
The third of the five saints is the third saint Zheng Buzhi, who is good at knives and sticks, and a long stick beats all over the desert, and after the defeat, he and Liu Buzhi returned to Fanjing Mountain together.
The fourth of the five saints is the fourth saint, Cai Buli, proficient in the array, shrewd, and has a smiling face all year round.
The fifth of the five saints is the five saints, the money is ignored, the martial arts are superb, the swordsmanship is superb, the person is chic, and he is good at making friends.
The five saints are not the word generation, the word generation is also set by themselves, perhaps they do not want to enter the world again, so they take the word as the first word, Fanjing Mountain once had no sect, they are the ancestors of the founder.
Tian Renzhi saw the five saints, reported his name, and told the reason for going up the mountain. The five saints all praised their benevolence and righteousness, and were willing to make friends.
The Five Saints view is newly built after the five saints live in seclusion, the pavilion of the courtyard is majestic, every brick and tile is full of vitality, the vermilion beams and pillars, the dark gray flow tile, the pavilion view is proud and stable, and the Fanjing Mountain complements each other.
Tian Renhou was very happy to be friends with the Five Sages, and he didn't make any inquiries about taking advantage of the situation.
Sitting around the spacious hall, everyone is chic and talkative.
In the early years, I learned that the Five Saints were here, and I should have visited as soon as possible, but there were many things in the rogue mansion and I couldn't make the trip.
We live in seclusion here, we don't have contact with the world, and concentrate on cultivating, so we can't visit the mansion, and I hope that the mansion will forgive us. The Great Sage Liu is also humble and humble.
Sinan can get the seclusion of the master This is the blessing of my Sinan, and the great sage is too humble. I heard that in the place of Sibo, the five saints are the first in civil and military affairs, and God bless Sinan, and there can be five saints to help each other.
Master Tian has won the award, and the first in civil and military affairs is the five people in the rivers and lakes who promote us. Sibo and the two states are famous all over the world, and the people are outstanding, and they are better than me. The old man of Foding Mountain Qingshan is more than five people above us.
Old man Qingshan, what a person, I have never heard anyone talk about it. Tian Renzhi asked.
The old man of Qingshan was originally the military division of Ming Yuzhen, because of the defeat of Ming Yuzhen, he lived in seclusion in Foding Mountain for many years, never appeared with the rivers and lakes, and only occasionally discussed with us.
Tian Renzhi listened to the Five Sages, and since he was sincerely happy in his heart, it turned out that there were masters in the fifty miles of Sinan.
Tian Renzhi was very satisfied with the detour to Fanjing Mountain, he not only collected the five saints, but also learned that the old man of Foding Mountain Qingshan, this trip was indeed not small.
The New Year has passed, winter has gone to spring, and the cold wind is gradually warming.
These few months have passed quickly, perhaps after so many years, and finally there is a safe Spring Festival. The entire Sinan Tianfu is full of vitality.
New year, new weather, new lanterns, new painted courtyards.
The flowers and trees in the courtyard are beginning to sprout, and the warm spring sun has melted the falling snow.
On this day, the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the chirping of magpies, is a day worth celebrating.
Early in the morning, the maid in the house reported that the young grandmother was about to give birth and added Ding to the Tian family. The whole Tianfu was praying, and the whole Tianfu was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.
Tian Renzhi is looking forward to this is a baby boy, he is very old, and his son Tian Hong is over thirty years old, with the ups and downs of these years, they all hope to add a boy to the Tian family as soon as possible.
Especially thinking of Tian Hong's cowardice, Tian Renzhi came out angry, and hoped that he could personally * his grandson, cultivate a wise and brave successor, and win glory for Sinan's Tian family.
The magpies jumping on the house, the joyful swaying spring outside the house, Tian Renzhi prayed for the blessing of the ancestors, hoping to give birth to a grandchild today.
With the blessing of the whole family, at noon, the fetus cried, the grandson was born, and the maid in the house reported in time, the lord, the lord, the young grandmother gave birth, it was a boy.
Suddenly, the whole house was immersed in great happiness, there were rewards, there were rewards, everyone had rewards, Tian Renzhi couldn't suppress the joy, happy rewards.
Later in the evening, the old lady held her grandson and saw the crowd and worshiped her ancestors. The grandson is white and chubby, with a round head and big ears, blue eyes, and the spirit of a little hero, Tian Renzhi saw it and said excitedly, my grandson is like me, and my grandson is like me.
The newborn boy incense to the ancestors of the clan, I heard that the ancestors can bless him with healthy growth, wisdom and bravery, in front of the bright incense of the incense, the little grandson is very calm, very courageous.
This is Tian Renzhi's happiest thing, his grandson is like him and will bring Sinan a thriving era, if he is like his father Tian Hong, maybe Sinan will soon be finished.
Tian Hong was also very happy, but he knew in his heart what his father thought of him, and while his father was happy, he asked closely, Father, please choose a name for your grandson!
This is also a big event, a person's name determines the fortune of his life, this child is like his grandfather, of course, this name is best taken by the grandfather.
Grandpa hopes that his grandson can reverse his father's weakness and lead Sinan to the top, this name must be studied and pondered, so as to give him a fortune capital that is ahead of others.
According to the family generation, the grandson should take the clan generation, the clan of the clan, Sinan Xinli, the son Tian Hong is weak, Sinan must have a strong person to lead the way if he wants to be well for a long time. Since Sinan split the earth to build a mansion, Sinan Tian hopes that Sinan can also be prosperous, so let's name him a tripod. Tian Renzhi said slowly after thinking about regeneration.
Tian Zongding, the clan is prosperous, is indeed a good name.
Zong Ding is active and quick-witted. At the age of two, he already embodied the wisdom of the alien. Everyone in Tianfu likes it very much, and Tian Renzhi regards it like a heart. He taught his four books and five classics every day, and all the sons of hundreds of schools, hoping to instill in him all the advantages that Tian Hong did not accept and inherit.
Although Zongding is small, he can remember. Under the green eaves, he can also accompany his grandfather to demonstrate the opposite.