Chapter Forty-Seven: The Past: Desolation
Tangfu,
With a baby's cry breaking the tranquility and dawn in the early summer morning, and the pace of the people in the Tang Mansion gradually slowed down because of this cry, the midwife sent by the palace saw that it was a girl, so she pouted and threw the child on the side of the bed at will, and only left a sentence to Tang Caijing, "In the next palace to resume life, since it is a girl, it is good to give birth to yourself!" ”
Tang Yu's heart hung in the air, and he held tightly in his hand the notebook that I don't know who had inserted a knife into the wall of the house a few months ago, which only read: When I was born, the day my soul returned.
After the girl in the room took care of the rest, Tang Yu rushed in with an arrow step, knelt on one knee beside Tang Caijing's bed and seemed to cry, "Sister, what should I do now?"
Poor Tang Caijing has just walked away from the ghost gate, this body is weak, and the severe pain has not been relieved much, even if there are ten thousand ideas in his heart at this time, he can't be used, and he hates his brother is even more assertive, no one in charge of the house, he can only say with tears, "Brother don't be afraid, if he is really so ruthless, it is futile to hide." ”
Tang Yu listened to what he said, pointed to the child in front of him and said, "Why can you find a way out for your daughter early, but you can't think more about your brother?" I've loved you the most since I was a child! ”
Tang Caijing turned his head and sighed, "Brother, why don't I want to, but I really can't do anything, I ...... I can only keep the child, but it is difficult to keep you and me, I owe him too much, I can't bother him anymore, brother, don't worry, if something happens to you, my sister will never live alone. ”
"I don't want to die with you, I want us to live together!" Tang Yu knew that a catastrophe was coming, and he couldn't turn back, so he sat on the ground and cried loudly.
Tang Caijing's heart is not even more tasteful, thinking that the person he has loved desperately will treat himself so ruthlessly in the end, the family is ruined and the people are dead, and he doesn't know whose fault it is to hate him through the ages, but it is too difficult, too difficult to hate......
There were so many people who loved themselves and cherished themselves, but they didn't pay attention to them, but they only saw him, I thought that I would really be as he said at the time, all the flowers are blooming, only Tang is spring, but I don't want to, it's all honey in the mouth, and the snow that melts is just a momentary brilliance.
Everything went according to the plan, not long after, there was a face of the nurse sneaked into the house, came to the Tang Caijing room, the newborn child was taken away, the nurse stepped into the room, saw the bleak scene in the room for a while but was shocked to say nothing, stupid, crying and laughing, sitting on the ground Tang Yu, lying on the bed constantly dripping blood, the face was extremely pale, already exhausted Tang Caijing, next to the newborn child who was full of dirt and had not been cleaned up, no one took care of it, only a piece of desolation.
The nurse couldn't bear it, so she picked up the child by the bedside and asked in a low voice, "Miss, is there anything else you want to explain?" ”
Tang Caijing smiled decisively, and said with a sigh, "There is nothing left, everything that needs to be done has been done, you just take it away." ”
The nurse only answered the sound and trotted all the way out of the house to carry the child out of the house.
It's night,
Everyone in the Tang Mansion dispersed, and each returned to the palace to return to his position, and the once familiar son in ink - Emperor Lian, but he personally appeared to come to "say goodbye".
He pushed the door in, everything in the room was still the same as it was, a stone inkstone, an unfinished painting, and the woman who was still a few strokes away from painting on the roll of rice paper was now lying on the bed indiscriminately, her hair was damp and messy, frowning and closing her eyes, as if she wanted to return to the wilderness, Emperor Lian slowly stood in front of the bed, and said from a high position, "Jing'er is good lately?"
Tang Caijing raised her eyes when she heard the voice, and said weakly, "I didn't expect you to come anyway." ”
"yes, I'm here, aren't you happy?" Saying that, Emperor Lian took out his long sword, and stabbed the sword into Tang Yu's heart in front of Tang Caijing, and in an instant, Tang Yu's blood flowed like an infusion, his clothes were soaked red, and his legs kicked a few times, and he died with a hideous face.
"Nope! Brother! Tang Caijing dragged the body and fell out of bed, crawling towards his brother but roared at Emperor Lian.
Even Emperor Wangqi smiled and said, "Jing'er, Jing'er, I've never seen such a stupid person as you, Princess Lingguo, and now it seems that it's just like that!" ”
Tang Caijing is sad, lonely, desperate, can't let go, hateful, and self-contained, just said, "In the end, it is still red and ruthless, scattered and lonely, Yunlian, you and I will never see each other in heaven and earth." ”
After speaking, Tang Caijing decided to crash into the long sword in Emperor Lian's hand, piercing the chamber, it was really a red face and died before he was old, but it was a yellow dream.
Shang Gongfu,
The nurse hurriedly came with the child in her arms and handed it to a man in a Chinese coat, the child kept crying as soon as he left the Tang Mansion, but the interesting thing is that only this boy in a gorgeous coat hugged him, the child not only stopped crying but also laughed, it was cute! The boy in gorgeous clothes looked at the child and felt distressed and liked, "Like, really like, this child is so good-looking." ”
"Like whom?" The nurse asked.
"Like him, like her." The young man in Huayi said it meaningfully.
The nurse felt a novelty in her heart, this thing was really confused, what was this talking about, she only thought about it herself, and did not ask again.
This young man in gorgeous clothes is the future business giant - known as the merchant man.
Over the years, Shang Gong raised Tang Caijing's child alone, and gave her a very nice name, called, sparse glass, because her mother loves glaze the most, and there is often a glazed palace pendant in the shape of a tang flower hanging around her waist, so it is named.
Tang Mansion fell overnight, there are all kinds of legends and rumors in the market, after a long time, it will become more and more bizarre and strange, every month in the first day of the merchant will send people to clean up, as if everything is still the beginning, there has never been this terrible incident.
When Emperor Qing of Ling Guo learned of this, he immediately fainted and died, a serious illness, the whole person was skinny, crazy, fortunately, at that time, there was a white-haired Taoist priest who passed by Ling Guoyun City in front of the palace gate and recited a spell that he didn't know how, Emperor Qing wanted to reward him, but the Taoist priest only said, "It's almost over." And he stood on his feet.
Emperor Qing thought of Bing and Chenguo's life, but at this time, a letter sent from Jinling a few months ago was still coming, and Emperor Qing saw that it was Tang Caijing's handwriting, opened it, and wrote:
Father's Message:
Female is not filial, so self-dedicated, do not dare to ask for the father's forgiveness, for the people of the country, do not use my army, do not move people to the fire with a moment of anger, when the father saw this book, I and my brother in Jinling am afraid that it is in danger, but the king does not worry, do not pass on to others, Wei Nu take, as for the brother, I now know that since it entered the quality, the life is determined.
Unfilial daughter Tang Cailing is a unique book
Because of this, the Qing Emperor let go of his anger for a while, and then thought about it and felt that it was true, thinking about the people in the country, and also thinking that the current military strength of the Ling country could not be compared with the Chen country.