Chapter 115: The Signs of the Sixth Palace
stayed at Jane's house for one night, and the next day Jian Ning got up early and went to the graves of Jane's father and Jane's mother and two sisters, sweeping the graves to pay tribute to the paper money, and praying softly in a voice that only she could hear.
"I don't know when I'll be able to come back, maybe I won't be able to come back for the rest of my life. When I have the opportunity, let people find a feng shui treasure and move you back into the capital for burial, so that the family can also be together......"
"Daddy......"
The second brother was red-eyed and hugged Xi'er, "Dad, Sanniang said that you are going to be a grandfather, I am going to have a son, and my son misses you......"
The scene of the memorial is always sad, especially when Father Jane is a loving father.
Jian Ning's nose was a little sour, even though she hadn't gotten along with Father Jane. But she felt her father's love all the time in Sanniang's memory, and after a long time, she felt that this was her father, looking at the sad appearance of her second brother, she only felt sour in her heart.
gently patted the second brother's shoulder and said, "Don't cry, they are all people who are going to be fathers, and men don't shed tears when they bleed." ”
After a pause, he said: "Now that we are doing well, my father and mother will be comforted if they want to come." ”
"Yes."
The second brother snorted, "But I think that we have a lot of delicious food now, but my father and aunt, the second mother can't eat it, so I feel sad." ”
These words almost made everyone present red-eyed, who doesn't have a parent? Those who are still alive will also associate with it, and those who are not alive will empathize with it, and they can't help but ripple with tears.
Jian Ning sighed slightly, suppressed the melancholy in her heart, and said in a low voice: "So we get them more food, and they won't be hungry in the sky." ”
The second brother nodded vigorously, poured all the wine in his hand into the soil, and read in his mouth, "Daddy also likes to drink a few sips on weekdays, but he used to eat less at home, and he was reluctant to eat, so he always drank some vinegar instead of ......"
There will be regrets when people live to be 40, but can people live to be 100 years old and be fulfilled? The son wants to be filial and his relatives are not there, so the person who is gone for the living, whether he is forty or a hundred years old, feels heartbreaking, full of reluctance and regret.
When I eat, I think about the dishes that my parents love to eat, and when I do things, I think about what I learned from my parents...... Lin Lin, even if the second brother is intellectually impaired, he can remember many details, not to mention Sanniang?
Her body trembled slightly, and at this moment, Jian Ning couldn't tell whether this was Sanniang's emotions or her own?
In her previous life, her parents were thin, and in this life, she experienced the love of people in Sanniang's memory, and also experienced the love of her parents......
Thousands of threads float in the smoke, everything in front of you becomes blurred, no wonder some people in the previous life said that only by experiencing the various states of life can a moving chapter be written. In the end, her writing is still too artisanal, and without the fireworks in the world, it is always tasteless. A glimmer of enlightenment rose in her heart, and when she sat down in front of the bookcase, she suddenly had a new perspective on historiography.
Those historical names were actually living people, and only by understanding their feelings can we see the real historical figures behind the literal record.
The train of thought that had been stuck for many days suddenly came through, and she wrote in a hurry, and actually wrote about 4,000 words in one night, which is not a lot for the book, but it is very amazing for writing history.
The snow drifting outside the window and the charcoal fire in the house would not have known that at this moment, a book that profoundly changed the documentary of Chinese historiography would be born in this humble little village.
This book has also been praised by later generations as the first popular science history book with cross-era significance in the history of China and even in the history of the world.
The beginning is to start from the father Feng Zhao, a few brief sentences to introduce the origin of Qin's ancestor surname, and then a hundred years of time passed, directly wrote about the dog Rong attack pickaxe Beijing, the Western Zhou perished, Qin Xianggong for the king of Zhou Ping to protect the road, because of the feudal princes.
The writing is plain and simple, after narrating a thing, there will always be a few questions, and then attach your own opinions, which will inevitably include some private goods, such as human rights, human nature torture.
Although she wrote this book for some ulterior purposes, she also wanted to open up the wisdom of the people and spread an idea.
Rotten things will eventually be broken. The Ming Dynasty, the last Han dynasty in China, seemed to be old-fashioned but not as complacent as the Qing Dynasty, and the quality of the people was much stronger.
After living in the old mansion for two days, Jian Ning wrote a book for two days, and on the day he went back, when he was sitting in the car, Jian Ning saw Mrs. Qian hiding behind a tree and looking at her in horror.
smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "I don't do bad things in my life, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, Fuda, go back." ”
"Yes, big girl."
In the blink of an eye, it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve. Jian Ning asked Fu Da to load a cart of steamed buns, dumplings and rice noodles and meat made at home and send them to the barracks. These people will escort her back later, and some favors are indispensable.
As soon as Fu Da left, someone came on the back foot. It turned out that Zhengde wrote a letter and sent a gift. Thanks to the operation of the post station, it has been regularized, otherwise this big New Year, things will have to be tossed to death.
"Ouch, nobleman, noble master......"
The local town guard eunuch smiled like a peach blossom, "Your lord, the slave and maid have congratulated you!" You see, Your Majesty has asked me to wait for you to send you a New Year's gift! ”
Jian Ning got goosebumps, this father-in-law seems to be overly enthusiastic?
This father-in-law has actually seen it before, that is, when Liu Jin coerced her into Beijing, this person followed behind the little father-in-law. It's just that the town guard eunuch who is the king and hegemon in this place, and the people who see Liu Jin also have to be people with their tails between their legs, so they haven't said anything.
This time I seized the opportunity, seeing that the woman in front of me was so favored, how could I not stutter, how could I not be enthusiastic?
"My father-in-law is polite, I don't know what my father-in-law is called?"
Jian Ning beckoned someone to sit down, and asked someone to serve a cup of hot tea.
Huang Lu, the eunuch guarding the town, smiled flatteringly, and when he saw Jian Ning being so polite, he felt that his bones were a little lighter, "The slave maid is named Huang Lu, you can just call me Xiao Luzi." ”
Little donkey?
Jian Ning's face inexplicably appeared in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but be happy.
"The Chinese New Year's Eve is still bothering my father-in-law to come here, and I really can't help it."
Jian Ning waved her hand, and Zhang's mother handed over a small money bag. Huang Lu rubbed his hands with joy, "Oh, oops, how does this make it, how does this make it, thank you for your master's reward." ”
put the money away, and the words were a little more, "Your lord, you see, these things were allocated by His Majesty from the treasury, and they are all good things." Look at this Nanhong concubine agate bracelet, there is only a pair in the entire Forbidden City!
There is this, there is this, this is a thing in the Song Palace, this is a plum bottle in the whole palace! Look at this bottle, the glaze color is pure, the glaze is thick and warm, the opening piece is natural, and there is the luster of jade. This bottle has a thin mouth, a thin and heavy tire, this is a treasure in the Song Dynasty!
There is this, there is this, this glaze red jade pot spring bottle, it was not easy to burn out, you look at this red glaze on a white background, it is really beautiful! Your Majesty's old man said, your lord is a person who loves elegance, and those vulgar things can't get into your eyes, so these two bottles can be seen, and people will send them to keep for you to arrange flowers for play. ”
Huang Lu's eyes are shining, it is really a rare treasure for each of these things! His Majesty is so fond of this woman, but what he met is that after entering the palace, he will be spoiled in the sixth palace! Climb down by yourself, maybe you can go back to the capital in the future.
"And this, Hetian jasper bamboo knot beam pot, Your Majesty said that you love to drink flower tea, it is just right to use this. And this, this is the cloisonné enamel double crane incense burner made in the Xuande period, you see, how elegant this is, it is really worthy of your master. There is this, this is the Yongle year of the imperial red Yama enemy embroidered thangka, and this, this is the Xuande year of the cloisonné enamel lotus pattern round box...... Ouch, there are so many good things, noble, Your Majesty really loves you. I also sent a lot of special products from the capital, and I asked those little cubs to move in for you......"
Wang Mazi and Xi'erniang's eyes were already straight. Today, Jian Ning asked them to come over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, and the two families have a small population, and they are also lively together. So I came here early in the morning for breakfast, and by the way, I also helped out with some errands.
I didn't know that I hadn't done anything yet, but I saw such a scene. They can't imagine how much the things in front of them are worth, and even the servants of the Heavenly Family say that this is a priceless treasure, so how much do they value Sanniang?
Wang Mazi's body couldn't stop trembling, and at this moment he suddenly felt a little afraid of his previous behavior, and then he rejoiced again. He is Xi'er's father, and Xi'er is the seed of the Jian family in her belly, so she will also be a relative of the emperor in the future?
This cognition made Wang Mazi can't help but straighten his waist, although his face is full of pockmarks, and his waist is also rickety, but it does not hinder his scenery at this moment, only to feel that his dry body has emerged with the strength of his youth, as if there is nothing to stop him in the future, and he is going to be the concubine's in-laws!
But in the next moment, all his strength was drained away by Jian Ning's muttering.
"How much does this valuable thing cost? What a loser. ”
I'm a dripping mother, alas!
Sanniang, do you really dare to say it?!
Wang Mazi almost fell to the ground, looking at Huang Lu cautiously. Huang Lu was also dumbfounded, this, this is scolding the Son of Heaven?
His face turned white, and he didn't know how to answer. He was hesitating, but he heard the woman say again, "What about Your Majesty's letter?" ”
"Yes, here."
He handed over the letter stupidly, and the words of the loser were still circling in his head, and the whole person was not good.
Jian Ning opened the letter, and when she looked at it from top to bottom, her face was a little red.
This idiot, what a sensitive! On second thought, why is he so good at talking about love? Don't...... Is it a merry man in his bones?
Huang Lu wants to cry, why does this master's face look good for a while and bad for a while? Immortals fight, mortals suffer, girl, don't say anything out of the ordinary.