The thunder surged, Sheng Zhan suddenly felt that his words had been fulfilled, and said to his wife, "Madam, I may have to go first, take care of You'er, and grandchildren will be called Jia'an." ”

Mrs. is the current ancestor, who has lived to more than 100 years, when she cried and took over the child in Sheng Zhan's hand, "Master, you are really in trouble, I will go with you." ”

"No! You must live until you can stand up this family alone" After speaking, Sheng Zhan roared to the sky, "God, you take my life, let me go with the emperor, and never be a general again, I want to tell the world in a dignified manner, I have more than half of the credit for this world, and the Sheng family suffers, I, Sheng also have half, but I have leveled the world with the emperor, so that more people can live in peace, so, please take me away, attribute all the suffering and sin to me, and don't let the Sheng family suffer from the eternal misfortune." After speaking, Sheng Zhan breathed to the ground. Perhaps, as Sheng Zhan said, he hid his deep merits and offered advice to the emperor to take this country, the world does not know that his life is terrible, but God sees it in his eyes, after death, his grave will fall as soon as it stands, and the relocation will coincide with a mudslide, and the last passing old Taoist told Sheng Zhan's wife that his body will be crushed and scattered among the green mountains, but the debt of his life will be gone.

This past is the Sheng family is reluctant to mention, Sheng Jia'an slowly grew up, pure nature, studious and progressive, but luck does not seem to be very good, every year into the exam, every year before the middle school, and finally the year is close to stand, the mother found a wife for her, after marriage, took over the power that fell into the hands of the mother and grandmother, and carried the family, although there is no hereditary title, but with the grandfather left the property to live a stable landlord life.

Growing up under the care of his grandmother and mother, Sheng Jia'an is very trusting, which may be related to his grandmother's frequent stories about his grandfather's experience, he never does bad things or quarrels with others, and he does not dare to have children after marriage, saying that he is afraid of breaking the reincarnation of the past heroic spirits, and finally after his grandmother's repeated insistence, he went up the mountain to ask for fate, and finally a monk told him to let him do more good deeds, if the family can re-touch with the official word, he can welcome the golden boy.

This is ten years, this year, the collection of iron ore in various places, a large number of ores have been found in several mountains and forests under the Sheng family, the Sheng family has been declining over the years but has encountered such a good thing, the government symbolically came to collect, I didn't expect the Sheng family to agree at once, Sheng Jia'an was appointed as the Si Nong of Yujiang City to be responsible for the tax salt and iron of this generation. So today, after this year, Sheng Jia'an and his wife Lou Wanjun gave birth to this son.

"Master, let's give the child a name," Lou Wanjun, who was lying on the bed, said softly, her voice extremely gentle.

"Okay, I'm so excited, let Madame laugh." Sheng Jia'an looked around, and his mother helped the old ancestor to walk over slowly. Looking at the infant child, the ancestor smiled so that the already loose eyelids fit more closely, and he couldn't see the eyeballs clearly.

The old ancestor slowly spoke, "An'er, quickly, quickly take the name." ”

The mother also chimed in, "Yes, An'er take it quickly, take an auspicious one." ”

"Auspicious? I can't really remember it at this time. Sheng Jia'an returned with a smile.

"This kid tossed all night, you said that as soon as the rooster crowed, it came out at dawn, which is also a coincidence."

The lady on the side is happy.

"Yes, Qiao" Sheng Jia'an responded to Lang Po's words and began to shake his head.

"Cloud," Lou Wanjun muttered.

"What did Madame just say," Sheng Jia'an seemed to get some hint.

"I said clouds, you see outside the window it's already morning, I don't know yet." Lou Wanjun smiled.

"Clouds, clouds, clouds. Fog. The fog has cleared, it is the clouds, the clouds" Sheng Jia'an suddenly looked at Lou Wanjun

"How about Madame's name Yun'er?"

"Yun'er? It's girlish," the mother on the side hurriedly said.

"Xianggong, this child is what our Sheng family has been looking forward to for ten years, and now it's finally here, it's called...

"What's it called? Madame said quickly."

"Let's call it Linyun"

"Linyun! Sheng Linyun! Haha, a good name, it's called Linyun," Sheng Jia'an shouted.

"Good, good, good, it's called Linyun" The ancestor on the side smiled.

"Let grandma hug him too, An'er" The old ancestor found a chair and sat down and handed the cane to his daughter-in-law.

"Come, grandma, you hug" Sheng Jia'an carefully handed Linyuntuo to the ancestor, and the family gathered around, which was very rare.

Sheng Jia'an sat on the edge of the bed and took Lou Wanjun's hand and comforted "Thank you, madam"

"Where, I'm really happy, Xianggong, are you going to Chang'an in a few days?" Lou Wanjun's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yes, a year ago, because of the mine at home, I was appointed as the farmer of Yujiang City, I heard that the matter of the mine even the prince was alarmed, this time the prince wants to summon me, it is really the honor of the Sheng family, I can't give up this opportunity." Sheng Jia'an said, there was a little more determination in his eyes, at this moment he has no psychological burden, the only thing he wants to do is to be able to seize the opportunity and do more for the people, he feels that as long as he can accept the responsibility of the country, he can exercise power and do greater good deeds to make up for the shadow of the Sheng family, although he still doesn't know whether his grandfather has been forgiven by God, and whether the Sheng family will suffer.

In the Imperial Master Han Mansion of Chang'an City, Han Wen Han Imperial Master hurriedly walked into the study.

"Father, are you telling the truth! The prince wants to rebel? A young man asked in surprise.

"Ouch. Bird, you light, this word is going to kill the head in other people's ears" It was the imperial master Han Wen who spoke, since that night Emperor Yu secretly summoned his cronies into the palace secret, Han Wen was the first to understand the emperor's intention to find out the prince's smuggling of iron tools, it stands to reason that although he is highly respected, but he is not counted in this political arena, although he usually has dealings with the prince, but he has never participated in political struggles, he is the emperor's childhood companion, and later is the prince's enlightenment teacher, it is normal to get close, but he doesn't know anything, this rebellion is to connect the nine clans, Emperor Yu called himself over that night, but he didn't tell himself anything, he was a civil official, had no wealth and no power, what did Emperor Yu want to do for himself?

"Father, I think you go directly to the emperor, tell him your position, and say that you don't know anything about the crown prince at all" Han Que poured a cup of tea and handed it to Han Wen.

"What do you want me to say, the emperor didn't explicitly say that the prince rebelled, even if I guessed correctly, can I talk nonsense?" Han Wen pushed away the teacup and pressed it on his forehead, his brows furrowed.

"This..." Han Que was speechless, and his companion was like a tiger, and if he was not careful, he would die, "I have a way, father." ”

"If you say it, don't you think I'm in a hurry enough?" Han Wen stared at Han Que with some complaint.

Han Que held Han Wen's ear and whispered his thoughts。。。。。。