Chapter 217: Mother
The Qian family in Jiangnan has a long history of 400 years, and the history has been uninterrupted from generation to generation. With the change of rivers and mountains, the alternation of royal power, the Qian family in Jiangnan has always maintained a position of extremely popular ministers, with more than 20 people who have been crowned county kings and national dukes, and nearly 100 people who have been crowned marquis and worshiped the prime minister and entered the cabinet.
History can also indelible Xuan He, who has been washed by the vicissitudes of life, has not changed, so he is in charge of the power of Jiangnan, and has the support of the people of Wuyue.
Loyalty and filial piety are grand, and Qingfen is guarded.
This is the evaluation given by the historians of all dynasties to each Jiangnan lord, that is, the head of the Qian family.
Wuyue is thousands of miles away, with 100,000 armor, casting mountains and boiling the sea, like the wealth of rhino pearls and jade, and the first in the world.
This is the recognition and following that the people of every country and region wrote to the Qian family (Note 1).
"The head of the Qian family." Cheng Yingyu got up and bowed to his knees, no longer the boy behind the screen, but the lord of Jiangnan, Qian Curtain.
"Little Thirteen can call me sir." Gongzi Fei, that is, Qian Mu smiled lightly, "Gongzi Fei is my pseudonym in Shengjing, heh, the world is rare that my pupils are light green, and I just put the word Fei." β
Cheng Yingxu nodded and shook his head again. Indeed, many things are different, it is Cheng Yingyu and Qian Mu. It only takes a moment to wake up from a dream, and then I call Mr., where can I find my state of mind at that time.
Cheng Yingyu looked out of the green screen window, the mirror-like sky, the green tiles and red walls, and a faint singing voice floating from the music square, which happened to be the Jiangnan ballad.
The curtain is light, and the water is thin and the smoke is fine. The cup line smiled and embraced the Dongshan prostitute. What a pity for the song to wrap around the head, and the clear sound is dark around the dust.
Silver armor plays the kite, and the peach is recommended. Fly and be drunk. The flower window makes the moon return late, and the door welcomes the wax torch and boils.
The other compartment. On the outskirts of Shengjing, the garden of flowers and trees.
In a cold and damp cellar somewhere, Chen Su looked at the woman sitting on the mud floor and wrinkled her eyebrows: "Sun Langzhong, are you sure you are cured?" β
Sun Lu straightened the medicine box and raised his eyebrows: "Hu Shangshu doesn't believe in the old man's craftsmanship, so don't invite the old man to come!" The girl's family has such a madness, and the only one who can be cured is the old man! β
"Believe, believe!" Chen Su turned his words, "You are not greedy for the black material of the girl in my hand, otherwise you are the most disgusted with me, how can you be willing to come?" β
Sun Lu touched the beard on his chin and laughed: "That's!" I stole my melon, and I haven't settled accounts with her yet! This time, I pinched the stupidity she made when she was young, and I just knocked her down! β
Chen Su rolled his eyelids, not wanting to mix, and turned his gaze back to the woman. It's not someone else, it's Yunfu who disappeared more than a month ago, and at this moment she is sitting on a straw stack in rags, her eyes glazed and silent.
"Look at what! Old man, I have all the acupuncture and cupping herbs, rest assured, this girl will not go crazy again! Sun Lu patted his chest, paused, and added, "It's just that this dumb man, I'll change the prescription every other day, old man......."
"That's enough." Chen Su interrupted, and a sore anger rose between his eyebrows, "I need an obedient puppet, it's convenient for her to be dumb." lest you commit another foolish thing of disobedience. β
Sun Lu looked at the expressionless Yunfu and scratched his head: "This is your woman." Are you sure that the dumb man is no longer healed? β
"She was chosen because she was fat and thin, similar to Empress Mercy. As long as this one is useful, nothing else matters. Chen Su sneered, looking at Yunfu's gaze like looking at a dog, "Bother Sun Langzhong to prescribe some nourishing medicine to her, if she loses weight and doesn't look like the queen, it's really a bad thing." β
After that, Chen Su seemed to be unable to stand the coldness of the cellar, brushed his sleeves away, and the hidden iron door slammed shut, and Sun Lu's gaze suddenly became strange.
"Yunfu girl, are you sober?" Sun Lu's hand shook in front of the woman's eyes.
Yun Fu, who was still stupid just now, rolled his eyes, and was suddenly full of essence and brilliance, even if his face was pale, he also showed the cleverness that a normal woman should have.
"Thank you Sun Langzhong for saving your life!" Yun Fu kowtowed heavily, and his voice was crying, but he was not dumb at all.
"Get up! Hu Shangshu didn't have a good heart, I knew it! He just wants you to be a puppet when he gets you back! He doesn't treat your throat, and deliberately wants you to be dumb, so that you can be at his mercy! Thanks to the old man, I expected it in advance, secretly cured you, and then made you pretend to be dumb! β
Sun Lu was triumphant, spit on Chen Su's departing back, and seemed to think of something, solemnly colored: "It's not easy to pretend to be dumb. Don't pay attention to squeaks, you'll be in big trouble. β
Yun Fu wiped his tears and nodded fiercely: "The slave has written it down." After the child was gone, the slave had a hysteria, his brain didn't understand, and he couldn't speak, thank Sun Langzhong for not listening to him, and all the slaves were cured. β
"Fox Shangshu, Fox Shangshu, Fox fake Tiger Wei. Chen Su has never been a good person! The Eastern Zhou Dynasty bewitched the emperor and committed so many crimes, he didn't want to get out of it and live freely! Sun Lu snorted.
"Please also rest assured Sun Langzhong. The slave is not confused, what the imperial concubine said back then, the slave also figured it out. Yunfu kowtowed.
Sun Lu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had missed a certain stubble: "Yes, you are determined to pretend to be dumb in the future, in order to block Chen Su's plan at a critical time?" β
Yun Fu sneered, and the pupils on his weak little face were unusually bright: "The imperial concubine said that this heart is not black or white, and what should be reflected is salvation." β
"Blockage is salvation?" Sun Lu's mind couldn't turn.
"If you want to save demons from hell, you must first break the obstacle of evil." Yunfu Qingming smiled.
Sun Lu gave up. He had some impressions of this palace maid in the Eastern Zhou Emperor's Palace, and at most she was woody and woody, but she would not get the true inheritance of the imperial concubine like this.
"It's so much fun. You seem to be very different, the imperial concubine said that salvation or something, it is too profound, but you are crazy, as if you understand everything. Sun Lu stroked his beard and sighed.
Yun Fu's eyes flashed. He lowered his head and stroked his lower abdomen, flat, faintly painful, there was once a fresh life, and he didn't even see the June sun.
So she felt more resolute and strong than she had ever felt beforeβ
"Sun Langzhong, there is a kind of redemption in this world that you don't need to learn. Because, it comes from the mother. β
June. The torrential rain knocked over the fairy bath bucket like a pour, the streets of Shengjing City were half watery, the children waded through the water to have fun, and the neighbors wailed and forgot to collect the quilt.
Yao Bao's death added firewood to the heat.
Yao Bao, the general of the forbidden army and the most blessed by the saints, was found dead on the bell tower, with an arrow through his throat, and he didn't have time to squeak at the end.
The key is the arrow, a clear-eyed person knows at a glance that it comes from the dragon bow, and the rebel party in the south is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, killing the treasure that the Son of Heaven has protected for more than ten years.
This is no longer a word for provocation, which can explain the anger of the saint when he heard it.
It is said that the saint vomited blood on the spot, shouted "Die for my life", and planted it, he was still sick, and now the fire is adding fuel to the fire, and the Imperial Doctor's Department stayed in front of the imperial couch all night, and then cried into peach eyes, and the entire imperial palace was shrouded in clouds.
exegesis
1. Jiangnan Qian's family, the idea is taken from Wu Yue Qian's: the Qian family that bred in the Jiangnan area, since the end of the Tang Dynasty for five generations, and through the Northern Song Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty, Wu Yue Qian's family has always maintained a "great minister" for four hundred years, more than 20 people who are crowned county kings and national dukes, and nearly 100 people who worship the prime minister and enter the cabinet. The emperor of the Song Dynasty called "the loyal and filial piety, the grand and the only Qian clan". Even Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty admired his family's godson for his Taoism, and gave him a plaque of "Qingfen Shishou" during his southern tour. In modern times, it is a "blowout" of talents. Among the scholars, Qian Xuesen, Qian Weichang, and Qian Sanqiang, the masters of Chinese culture Qian Mu and Qian Zhongshu, the diplomat Qian Qichen, and the Nobel Prize winner in chemistry Qian Yongjian...... A series of well-known names shine in the annals of history, like thunder, all belong to this Jiangnan family. (Source: Dadao Zhixing)