Helan Minzhi, who closed his eyes tightly, could be described as full of melancholy in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it's not for any Helan Mountain, nor for any title that has been lost. It's all in the past tense, and it doesn't matter. With his future identity, in a few years, he will not be able to run away from him. Helan Yueshan will naturally have people to cook.

The important thing is that her mother is called Wu Shun, and she also has a younger sister named Wu Meiniang.

Although he was not a professor of history in his previous life, he still knew a little about the history of various dynasties and generations under the popularity of a certain TV program.

His mother, Adult, should be the legendary Korean lady.

His sister should be the legendary Mrs. Wei.

And these two ladies ... They were all poisoned by their own aunts...

Let's not talk about others, where are you? Leizhou, which state is it, strangled to death. How miserable. It's better to be poisoned...

None of this is the most terrifying, the most terrifying. After his death, he was accused of adultery by Wu Zetianan, and his grandmother. God, you must know that his maternal grandmother, Mrs. Yang, was forty-six years old when she married Wu Shi Tong.

cough cough, although I don't deny it, the person who recorded Helan Minzhi in the history books is indeed a little amorous. Although this bow is a princess, she intends to attack Princess Taiping. Anyway, his reputation is not very good, and he is known as the first prodigal son of Datang.

What a good thing that is!

Other people who have crossed over are all princes and grandsons, or they are some kind of rich second generation, second generation of officials, dignitaries or something. The worst thing is a poor people, at least they don't have to worry about the danger of their lives.

According to this historical trend, it is certain that you will die. Just because the two ladies had an affair with Li Zhi, they would definitely die.

Who's that? Empress Wu Cao, who doesn't recognize her six relatives, not to mention her sister and nephew, even her own daughter dares to strangle her own hands, and her son can also order to be poisoned. Seduce her husband and stand in front of her.

It makes people shudder just thinking about it.

But whether it is the mother's love for me in memory or from which point of view, I must protect these two women.

He opened his eyes slightly, staring at his mother and little sister with concern. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Mother, little sister, I'm fine." ”

"Whew" A long gasp came out of Wu Shun's mouth, and he was frightened all the way. Seeing the smile on Helan Minzhi's face and the face that had finally recovered his bloody color, he finally relieved his heart.

The little girl may have fallen asleep just now, so I didn't see it. Now I was finally able to take a closer look at the legendary Wei Lady Helan Minyue.

Belch...

This one... With two pigtails, a small face with baby fat, and a drop of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth from time to time. looked at himself cutely, as if he was still a little afraid, it was the legendary Helan Minyue who confused Gaozong Li Zhi and even Wu Zetian almost forgot about it?

But yes, it's just the first year of Yonghui. That is, the year 650 A.D. Li Zhi has only just ascended the throne. I'm only eight years old. If she is five years younger than herself, her sister is only five years old this year.

"Brother... A faint scream. I couldn't hear the roar of the coachman and the creak of the carriage.

Laughed.,This is a cute little Lori.。

"Come, brother, hug." Stretched out his hands and hugged Helan Minyue from Wu Shun's arms. In my memory, the little girl and herself are amiable. I'm afraid it's because I saw the scene of myself using the knife that I was a little scared!

"Po"

took a kiss and stuck saliva on her fleshy little face.

"Brother, you won't be sick, Yue'er is so scared." The little girl hugged her neck tightly and kissed her on the forehead.

"Not anymore."

Seeing that his pair of children in front of him had finally returned to their original state, Wu Shun's smile also hung on his face.

No matter what, I will protect you in this world. ’

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"Mother, where are we going?" It is really forced to ask such a sentence. Because Wu Shun never said it, Helan Minzhi was busy getting angry before. I didn't take care of my mother at all. Now I really can't figure it out, where can I go?

Stretched out his hand and rubbed Helan Minzhi's hair: "Mother will take you to Chang'an to see your grandmother, it's been so many years, and you haven't gone back to see it." My mother has already written a letter, saying that we will go back and have a look. ”

Raising his head to look at Wu Shun's beautiful face, listening to her gentle voice, there was a sadness from the bottom of his heart. Helan Minzhi didn't know before, but how could he not know.

The Yang family was originally the stepfamily of Wu Shi Tong, and after his death, the two brothers Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang did not respect the Yang family very much. treats the three Wushun sisters with a cold attitude. There are even rumors in the wild history that the great empress Wu Zetian was not less bullied by her cousins in her early years. Fortunately, Mrs. Yang is not picky in any aspect, and it is the Taizu of this dynasty who is married, and Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang do not dare to be too presumptuous. Otherwise, don't even think about going back today.

But it takes a lot of courage to go back now. How much bullying and staring to endure. But in order for her children to have a better life, she had no choice. After all, the husband is dead, and if he is in that small state and county, I am afraid that there will be no future.

Gently put down Helan Minyue, leaned forward slightly, and hugged Wu Shun tightly with his small body: "Mother, when the son grows up, the son will protect the mother and sister." ”

"Then thank you to my good son." Obviously, Wu Shun didn't take it to heart, after all, he was only eight years old.

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"Helan lady, there is a post station ahead. Do you want to find a Lang Zhong for Da Lang? The coachman shouted into the carriage.

"I'm sorry for the big brother of the coachman." The soft voice came out of Wu Shun's mouth, and in an instant the coachman felt fluttering.

"Mother, I'm already fine, don't be watching."

"Huh!" Wu Shun glanced at him with disgust, "You said it's okay, let Lang Zhong take a look." Then he looked out of the car and said, "Brother coachman, just put us at the door of the post house." ”

Helan Minzhi had no choice but to give up. Although life is relatively difficult at present, after all, he was born in a wealthy family, and the Helan clan is more or less a nobleman, and there is still no shortage of money.

"Hey, don't worry. In this way, I will put you in the post house first, you arrange accommodation first, and I will take Lang Zhong to find you. ”

As he spoke, he had arrived at the door of the post house.

"Lady Helan, you can get off the car with Da Lang and the girl. I'll take Lang Zhong to show Da Lang later. ”

"Eh, thank you, big brother."

Wu Shun took Helan Minzhi and Helan Minyue out of the car. This is not a very large post house in front of you, and it seems that it can accommodate more than ten people. It's just like an ordinary family.

In the Tang Dynasty, the official regulations were above the official road. There was a post station every thirty miles, and each post station was responsible for supplying official officials, food, drink, horses, etc. Inns vary in size, and some can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. However, this post station is only for official use, and can only be used by those who are handling official business by presenting documents from all levels of government.

Obviously, today's Helan Minzhi and they don't belong to this kind of person.

The post house has post houses, private hotels, etc. The post house is also a semi-official block, and the service staff and service radius are much more relaxed. It is possible to serve officials and their families, even private individuals, as long as they have money. Right now, Helan Minzhi and the others are going to live in the post house.

Wu Shun carried Helan Minyue into the post house to deal with affairs, and Helan Minzhi stood outside the post house on the grounds that he wanted to breathe.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the leaves are already a little yellow. The temperature is not as hot as in summer, and when the sun sets, the autumn breeze passes, and it is a little chilly, and I can't help but feel a sense of desolation.

Looking at the last trace of the sunset and the yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind. The surrounding ancient trees are standing, and the dilapidated houses are full of dry firewood and withered vines. Instead of birds crying in the sky, rows of geese flew in formation towards the south.

Not far away, small rivers of water. It is not wide, not deep, and it should be specially brought here by the farmer family for irrigation.

When he first arrived in Datang, all kinds of things in his previous life had left him. Although it is not difficult to give up, it is really so many years that it is inevitable to be a little sad.

Helan Minzhi, who lost his father as a teenager and was driven away from home, has an uncertain future. If you go to Chang'an, you will inevitably be looked down upon and despised. Although there is a loving mother and a little sister, the behemoth-like phantom has been shrouded in his heart from the first moment. The family was ruined, the mother and sister died tragically, and he was a hemp rope to understand life.

At the beginning, the end was predetermined, how should I face that eternal person. How should I face my rough life?

I couldn't help but feel sad from it, thinking of Ma Zhiyuan's first day of pure sand.

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and west wind and thin horses, the sunset, broken intestines, at the end of the world."

Whispering in a deep voice this Ma Zhiyuan's Tianjingsha * Qiusi, he was already immersed in this sluggish atmosphere. Suddenly, there was a small sobbing sound from behind.

Looking back, Wu Shun was standing behind him with Helan Minyue in his arms, crying quietly.

The pear blossoms bring rain, and the beauty weeps.

But this picture of a beautiful woman crying, Helan Minzhi has no intention of appreciating it at all. It was his mother who was crying, and hurriedly walked forward with two steps.

"Mother, don't cry...

"It's not good to be a mother, it's not good to be a mother... Not only did the comfort not work, but Wu Shun cried even more.

"It's not that the mother is bad, the son understands, the son understands." While comforting, Helan Min came to his senses.

As a traverser, if you can't change your fate and protect your family, then you might as well die now. and lest you dirty this place and waste this meal.

Not only do I want to change the fate of my family, but I also want to make my family prosperous. At the same time, we must let this glorious and splendid Tang Empire remember its name. Let the pen of the historian in the future clearly record the name of Helan Minzhi. I remember that it is a great achievement, and I remember that it is wanton and carefree, not a prodigal son among flowers, stealing chickens and touching dogs, and insulting morality.

(ps: Helan Minyue is taken from modern film and television dramas.) Historical facts do not record names, only Helan clan. The name Wushun is taken from the accepted speculation, and there is no accurate name in the historical facts. ）