Chapter 58: Atonement

Chun Tao originally listened to Bai Qingyan's heavy and forbearant cry in the house, but she didn't dare to go in to comfort her like rain, but when she heard Bai Qingyan's creepy laughter, she suddenly felt like an ant on a hot pot and didn't know what to do.

Hearing this, Chun Xing hurriedly put on her clothes, and while tying the buttons, she hurried out of the ear room and asked Chun Tao: "Girl, what's wrong?!" Why don't you stay outside the door and not go in to see! ”

Chun Tao wiped away the tears on her face and grabbed Chun Xing's hand: "You are guarding here, don't let anyone in!" I'm going to invite the three girls! ”

"Good!" Chunxing's face turned white with fright, and she nodded again and again.

Chun Tao stepped on the snow and slipped all the way to Bai Jintong's yard, and as soon as she entered the yard, Chun Tao knelt at the door of the upper room and cried: "Three girls! Three girls, go and see my eldest girl! ”

Bai Jintong, who had just finished practicing in the morning, lifted the curtain and came out when he heard the voice: "What's wrong with the eldest sister?!" ”

Chun Tao's eyes were so red and swollen that she cried into tears: "Ask the third girl to take a look!" ”

Bai Jintong's face was pale, and he didn't care about his cloak and walked quickly outside the courtyard gate.

Bai Jinxiu's Qingzhu Pavilion is very close to Bai Jintong's Bitong Garden, Bai Jinxiu, who is used to getting up early and leaning against the window to read, also heard the movement, she hurriedly ordered the second lady Liu to stay in Qingzhu Pavilion to take care of her Qingshu and go out to see what happened.

As soon as Qingshu got out of the hospital, he saw Chun Tao and the girl next to Bai Jinxiu hurrying behind Bai Jintong and rushing towards Qinghui Courtyard.

Qingshu hurriedly turned back and said to Bai Jinxiu: "Second girl, I saw Chun Tao next to the eldest girl following behind the third girl, and she seemed to be going to the eldest girl all the way. ”

Bai Jinxiu's hand holding the book tightened, thinking of Bai Qingyan's cold illness, thinking of Bai Qingyan's rush these days, Bai Jinxiu suddenly felt a chill on her back, and lifted the brocade quilt: "Qingshu will change my clothes, I want to go to the eldest sister!" ”

"It's still snowing outside the second girl, and the wound on your head ......"

"Don't worry, I'm already fine! Just get me a hat with thicker hair! Bai Jinxiu was worried that the eldest girl was in a hurry, and Qingshu didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he hurriedly asked people to prepare clothes and helped Bai Jinxiu to walk all the way to Qinghui Courtyard.

As soon as Bai Jinxiu arrived at the gate of Qinghui Courtyard, she heard Bai Jintong standing at the door and calling softly: "Eldest sister, I am Jintong, can I go in......"

Unable to get Bai Qingyan's response, Bai Jintong stood outside the door and didn't dare to trespass, so he could only turn his head and ask Chun Tao: "What's wrong with the eldest sister?!" ”

Chun Tao knew that the stakes were high, so she could only bite her lip and shake her head with tears.

"Jintong, what's wrong with the eldest sister?!" Bai Jinxiu's hand holding Qingshu's arm was covered with a layer of fine sweat, and she walked quickly to the eaves, "But the cold disease is offended?!" ”

"Second sister, you ...... Why are you here too?! Bai Jintong hurriedly greeted Bai Jinxiu with two steps.

I could only hear the squeak of the door in the upper room, Chun Tao hurriedly opened the curtain, and saw Bai Qingyan, who was wearing a white middle coat that was half stained with blood, standing between the two doors.

Bai Jinxiu's legs were weak, and she almost fell: "Eldest sister! ”

Bai Qingyan's pale face was as calm as water, his eyes were blood-red, his messy hair had been tidied up, and the whole aura was surging, like a rakshasa demon from hell.

"Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong came in, and the rest ...... Stay outside the gate of Qinghui Temple, no one is allowed to approach! ”

"Eldest sister, your ......"

She walked to the inner room first: "It's not my blood, come in!" ”

Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong asked their subordinates to leave Qinghui Courtyard and guard the door, and the two entered the upper room hand in hand, seeing Bai Qingyan standing in front of the fire with his back to them, Bai Jinxiu called softly: "Eldest sister......"

Bai Qingyan closed her sore eyes, she was reborn to protect her relatives, her elders, her sisters! So...... She can't collapse! Don't go mad! Can't fall down! No matter how much he hates, he can't mess with his own position, and kill people for revenge with the courage of his husband.

She is already a person who has experienced it once in her previous life, she is the daughter of the Bai family of the Zhenguo Mansion, she has to hold on, and she has to watch those traitors and ghosts go to hell to atone for her Bai family's full of men!

After a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "Jintong closed the door, I have something to say." ”

Bai Jintong closed the door and walked behind Bai Qingyan with Bai Jinxiu: "Eldest sister." ”

She raised her eyes to look at the five blood-stained bamboo slips on the desk, her damp and hot breath was disordered, and she closed her eyes before she said, "I didn't tell you before, because I didn't get the exact news......

Bai Qingyan turned around, looked at Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong, who were tense and at a loss, and choked up and said: "Grandfather, my father, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle...... Together with the seventeen sons of my Bai family, all ...... Died in battle in southern Xinjiang. ”

Bai Jinxiu opened her eyes wide and took a breath and almost fainted, only to feel that the sky had fallen, the wound on her forehead was protruding, and the blood was so excited that it seemed to break through the blood scab.

"How can it be...... All...... All ......" Bai Jintong's tears were like broken threads, and he choked up unspeakably, "I'm afraid the eldest sister's news is wrong!" ”

When the news came from the previous life, the Bai family couldn't believe it.

She walked to the desk, pressed her hand on the five bamboo slips, the green veins on the back of her hand beat, and the sadness and indignation almost erupted, and she swallowed it back.

This is recorded by the historian accompanying the Bai Jiajun...... The situation of the march and the situation of the battle. She picked up two volumes of bamboo slips, "Fang Yan, the commander of the Tiger Battalion of the Bai Family Army, and Shen Qingzhu and my Bai family's guard Wu Zhe desperately saved these five bamboo slips. Now Shen Qingzhu's whereabouts are unknown...... Fang Yan and Wu Zhe died, and the blood on the bamboo slips was Wu Zhe's...... It's Fang Yan's, and it's also my hundreds of thousands of Bai Jiajun's! ”

Bai Qingyan put a bamboo slip into Bai Jinxiu's hand, and put a book into Bai Jintong's hand.

Looking at the two sisters with tears in their eyes and heavy expressions, she said: "So that you can know that my Bai family boy did not die under the sword of the war with other countries, but died of the suspicion of the Great Jin Emperor, and died of ...... The hands of the Great Jin Kingdom of their own! ”

Bai Jinxiu's tears were like broken threads, trembling and unfolding the bamboo slips in his hand.

Bai Jintong didn't dare to delay unfolding the bamboo slips, and looked down with tears at a glance......

After reading one volume, Bai Jintong burst into tears, staggered to the desk, and opened another volume, his whole body trembled, and his crying was embarrassed.

Bai Qingyan's whole body was stiff and tense in front of the brazier, even if she had cried like crazy and vented, her eyes were full of sour tears. She only felt that her whole body was so cold that she shivered to the bone, even if she stood so close to the brazier, she couldn't relieve it, and her whole body was so cold that she was numb.

Bai Jinxiu, who was standing in front of the desk, trembled and picked up the bamboo slips, feeling sad and desperate, only to feel difficult to breathe, and fell to the ground in embarrassment: "Little Seventeen...... He's only ten years old! He's only ten years old! ”

Bai Jintong, who was holding back his crying, turned his grief into anger, his eyes were on fire, his fists were clenched, and he turned around and walked out.