As a parent, what I am most afraid of is nothing more than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

The Wen family's generation is already thin, especially the old man's house, Wen Tingjun is an only son, and as soon as he dies, he will be gone.

The Wen family only has Wan Chaoyun as a child.

No one can bear the pain of losing a child.

I don't know how long I cried, my eyes were swollen from crying, and even when my vision was blurred, I would hallucinate, as if the young man who was holding on to folding a fan stood in front of him with a smile on his face and shouted: "Cousin." ”

However, when he tried to respond, the boy slowly dissipated, as if dissolved between heaven and earth, and ceased to exist.

Leaning on the coffin, unconsciously, the tears were dry, and the heart was already numb, but he still couldn't think of what face to face the old man.

Wan Chaoyun looked up at the blue sky, the white clouds, and the birds that passed by from time to time, the red and swollen eyes, suddenly burst out with a strong light, she got up, and finally looked at the coffin, where her relatives were parked.

"Please the best Taoist, the best monk, do the longest ritual, to be grand, my cousin died for the eldest prince, come to someone, take pen and ink, I want the court to posthumously seal him and give him honor."

Looking up, looking at the sky, the scorching sun above his head is shining, and he is very ironic.

Ming Tong helped her down and lived in a makeshift shed, Su Huai boiled medicine for her, and hung her already tired body.

Knowing that she was going to the imperial court, Chen Qian took the initiative to undertake this task, and he wrote a sad essay, which was sent to the capital overnight that day.

Deciduous Villa is doing intelligence trading, the speed is faster than the death of ordinary wealthy families, the tragic text is sent out, and it is almost to the capital, after the old man and Wen's, Wan Che, Wen Jiyou and others left Beijing, King Yu and Lin Jianshen got the news.

Lin Jianshen looked at the information from the people below, he was silent for a long time, his mind was blank, he knew that someone would definitely intercept him when he returned to Beijing, but he was fully prepared, and later diverted to Tianmu Mountain halfway, and also left someone to protect Wen Tingjun.

However, his life was still not saved.

"She's really going to hate me this time." He laughed at himself, if Wen Tingjun lived, he could still threaten her with his future and use him as an excuse to approach her.

God, it's really ruthless, cutting off his only way back.

"What's the point of living a new life? Is it to make me taste the pain of losing my beloved? He broke down and tore the information apart and filled the room.

Xiao Lizi, who was on duty outside the door, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to come out, Wen Gongzi died like this, and Miss Wan was afraid that he would really ignore His Highness anymore, although he didn't know why His Highness was so obsessed with Miss Wan, but he knew that the murderer should be cold.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened, and Lin Jianshen walked out with a face like frost, "Take pen and ink, Tingjun died for me, I want my father to posthumously seal him and give him the glory he deserves, although she may not blame me less for this, but ...... After several years of classmates, I know that Ting Jun is a person, he has ideals, ambitions, and real talents, which I owe him. ”

Xiao Lizi didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to get the pen and ink, and all the movements were almost completed without making any sound.

"Tell me to go down and send all the evidence collected over the years to the Xuanzheng Palace, King Yu? Hum. He sneered.

In the City King's Mansion, King Yu got the news later, as Chen Qian expected, his first reaction when he saw the news immediately ordered, "Wan Chaoyun can't stay, this woman doesn't look soft and sweet, in fact, she can't be provoked, since she killed one person by mistake, she will not do anything, and immediately go and kill the relevant people!" ”

The order full of murderous intent was handed down, and the dead soldiers of the City King's Mansion swept through all corners of the capital like shadows, but when they were about to find the old man, Wan Che and the others, they found that they had left.

Soon, a new order came down to eradicate Wan Chaoyun's forces at all costs.

However, his speed is fast, and the speed of Deciduous Mountain Villa is even faster, and news about the King of Servants spreads in the streets and alleys.

"Did you hear that? King Yu began to raise private soldiers many years ago, which is a capital crime. ”

"Keeping a private soldier? He's going to rebel? No, he is very valued by His Majesty. ”

"Important? In the past, His Majesty valued Lord Chen the most, but later he used dirty means to frame Lord Chen, and Lord Chen left the capital in frustration. ”

"It turns out that he framed Lord Chen!"

Chen Qian's prestige among the people, the great prosperity of the dynasty, unmatched, soon there were a group of scholars who admired Chen Qian, wrote poems and lyrics to criticize the king of the servant, all of them said that the law is not to blame the public, the number of people is too large, the king of the servant can not kill all the people, besides, he can't kill either.

"Princess Anping, do you remember? It was King Yu who planted explosives in the princess's mansion and blew Princess Anping to death, and almost killed King Gong at that time, King Gong was His Majesty's right-hand man at that time, and his ambition was obvious! ”

"It turned out to be him, but I didn't expect him to do such a thing."

"Not only that, the mastermind behind the original saying that General Ma Lao is not worthy of the pillar of the country is also him, tsk, his heart is really black enough, and he doesn't even let go of the veteran."

"What's this? I heard that he provided intelligence, colluded with foreign enemies, and collaborated with the enemy to commit treason! ”

Rumors, when they are spread, they are spread.

The people who spread rumors disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was no time to catch them.

Those conservative people in the court kept the old law and opposed the new law, but they would not tolerate a person suspected of collaborating with the enemy and treason.

Emperor Chengtian was simply overjoyed, he immediately regrouped and sent Jiang Lei, the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, to personally investigate the matter, saying that it was a thorough investigation, but in fact, it was an excuse to make trouble for King Yu, just at this time, the evidence found by Shen Fang was personally presented to the court hall of the Xuanzheng Palace by King Gong, and then Lin Jianshen's evidence was also sent over.

Emperor Chengtian, who was happy, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and then no longer hesitated, and ordered to arrest King Yu.

When King Yu heard the news, he fled from the capital overnight and went south.

Wan Chaoyun would receive news every day, but she only watched, did not give any more orders, and quietly waited for the arrival of the old man and her father and mother.

She actually wanted to escape, she didn't dare to face the old man, she was afraid of seeing him collapse, or she pretended to be strong, she was afraid of seeing him cry, or she was thundering.

But she can't escape, she has to face it, Wen Tingjun is no longer there, she is the only child of these two families, they all need her to be responsible.

In the days of waiting, when she woke up, she would go to the coffin to accompany Wen Tingjun for a while, and tell him about the old man, from diet and daily life to being in charge of the business.

The smell of corpses was strong, but she didn't care.

Loneliness is more terrible than the smell of corpses, and in the future, she will have no cousin.

Although she can do many things by herself, she occasionally wants to say, 'If you dare to bully me, I'll tell my cousin.'" ’

After all, there was no more chance.

It's not that she's unfilial, but when she thinks that she will be in charge of two families alone in the future, she feels that the burden on her body is so heavy.

Chen Qian understood her loneliness, and after gently wiping away her tears, he said distressedly: "Your uncle is still young, and the Wen family will not have no successor." ”

"My uncle hasn't remarried yet, I'm afraid I've already rested, I don't know if he will have children in the future, but not now, when I think about it, I don't dare to see my grandfather."

Even if there is another child, it is not the high-spirited teenager he once was.

No matter how worried you are, no matter how dare you face it, the day has come.

Sitting next to the coffin, Wan Chaoyun, like a stone man, his pupils dilated instantly, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.

The old voice, "Brother Jun." ”

Let the people there be moved, the old man's haggard face, as if infinitely magnified, let everyone see his grief for the loss of his only grandson.

He was supported by Wan Che and Wen, stumbled over, and when he walked to the coffin, he was already in tears, "Brother Jun." ”

Wan Chaoyun couldn't bear it, don't overdo it, and sobbed.

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun." The old man crawled to the coffin, and after only one look, the person fainted.

"Daddy, Daddy." Wen shouted, choked up, tears falling and falling, "Dad! ”

"Su Huai, look." Wan Chaoyun quickly wiped away his tears and ordered Su Huai.

Su Huai had already prepared, and when he heard this, he immediately opened the medicine box, fed the old man a pill, and asked him to move him to the shed to rest, and also gave Wen and Wan Che one to eat, so as not to cause the two of them to faint out of control emotionally.

didn't have time to feel sorry for his daughter, who had lost weight twice, Wen wiped his tears and stayed in front of the old man's bed, unwilling to fake his hands to others, and he must take care of them personally.

Wan Che felt sorry for his wife and daughter, and immediately took over the aftermath.

The Taoist chief and senior monks invited by the firm also arrived, Wan Chaoyun meant to do the dojo all the way back to Qingzhou, anyway, she was not short of money.

Wan Che also agreed, Wen Tingjun is the only grandson of the old man, although he has not yet married and has no fame, but he deserves it!

The old man woke up after two days of fainting, and after waking up, without saying a word, he got up and was supported by Wen's, and went to see Wen Tingjun again.

It was too long, Rao had ice cubes to preserve the body, and he was about to be unable to save it, he didn't say anything more, pursed his lips and looked at it again, as if he wanted to impress his grandson's face deep in his mind.

When the old man woke up, he wanted to see Wen Tingjun, Wan Chaoyun naturally wanted to follow, she was there, and Chen Qian was there.

Wen didn't pay attention, her mind was on her father and Wen Tingjun, but Wan Che and Wen Jiyou noticed, but it was not appropriate to ask more at this moment, so they saluted respectfully.

Chen Qian returned the salute, and he didn't dare to put on the score like before.

The old man watched for a long time, so long that his legs trembled, and he didn't speak.

The scene was quiet, and it was quiet all the time.

I don't know how long it took for him to get tired, but he said in a calm tone: "Go back to Qingzhou!" ”

Everyone knows that he is not sad, but all appearances are not enough to express the grief in his heart, he has not lost, and he is not enough to understand his mood at the moment.

The greatest grief, many times, is not hysterical, not roaring and venting, but silent, quiet, silent.

Looking at the thin back of the old man, he was like an upright pine tree, which had gone through wind and frost.

The years have left mottled marks on him, crisscrossing them.

Wan Chaoyun instructed Su Huai to always pay attention to the old man's state and not allow mistakes.

Su Huai naturally knew that this old man was important to the business bank, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Along the road, he did things, mourned and announced, there was a young man, his name was Wen Tingjun, and he had come to this world.

The team walked very slowly, and when the coffin arrived in Qingzhou, Wen Jihua had already received the news, and his whole person seemed to be dozens of years old overnight, and his original black hair was also mottled.

"Daddy." He saluted and tried to speak again, but he was so choked up that he could no longer open his mouth.

The old man stretched out his hand and patted his son on the shoulder, and the father and son understood each other without saying much.

"Uncle." Wan Chaoyun saluted.

"Seeing hello, my uncle is a lot more relieved." He slowed down for a long time before he could speak, and he put away his grief, trying not to let the intense grief in his heart affect his niece, "Okay." ”

"Hmm." She nodded, her eyes moistening again.

Wen Tingjun's funeral was completed in the Wen family, which was extremely grand, and the water and land dojo was done for another 7749 days, and the imperial court's posthumous edict also came down.

Wan Chaoyun just listened, didn't care, chase, honor?

It's just a trivial compensation, people can't be resurrected after death, and no matter how much they are posthumously sealed, they can't make up for the trauma caused to a father and a grandfather.

With the burial of Wen Tingjun, the banner of King Yu's rebellion was also erected in the south, and he established himself as the emperor, known as Emperor Nanxing in history.

At the same time, Liguo officially tore up the alliance and announced the launch of military action against Daxing.

The border countries are also ready to move, wanting to carve up the fat of Daxing.

The world has been in turmoil ever since.

The heroes were divided, and the war began.

After burying his grandson, the old man fell seriously ill, and Wan Chaoyun returned to take charge of the firm.

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