He Zhichun stood on his mourning hall, already a little numb, these days, he almost didn't leave a single step.

He said, Ah Qiao, do you remember when you were in Yuezhou? Gardenias bloom very fragrantly, sitting on a cruise ship on the eight hundred miles of Dongting, there are good-looking little ladies everywhere, singing fishing songs, when the sun sets, the people who return home step on the song, with a smile on their faces.

There is no emperor's order to be selfish, it is pleasing to the eye, knocking a little melon seeds, and if it is not pleasing to the eye, come, fight!

The round Ah Qiao, who smiled and bent his eyes to reveal a shallow pear vortex, sat on the big tree, dangling his feet, and holding a half-eaten melon in his hand.

He said, Ah Qiao, on such a day, I think about it day and night, and in the end, I don't know which ones are true and which ones I fantasize about, adding fuel and vinegar.

He said, Ah Qiao, can you still hear it, in the past ten years, a certain has not said to you that he likes it, and now he is going to say it for ten years in one breath.

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He also said, Ah Qiao, if you hadn't gone to Yuezhou to take you away, wouldn't it be better for you.

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Cui Jiu said, coughed, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and stuffed the handkerchief into his arms expressionlessly.

At this time, Li Siwen walked in.

He Zhichun turned his head and saw that his face was full of beard, and he was less than thirty years old, and he was already full of vicissitudes. King Jin ascended the throne, as the party of King Wei, he and Cui Jiu had a very hard time, especially when he was still a military general.

Since the defeat of the King of Wei, the King of Jin sent him to fight Goguryeo on the grounds of meritorious service in quelling the rebellion.

He shook off the snow on his body and walked in quickly, "Cui Jiu, you can't be like this, and Ah Qiao doesn't want to see you like this." ”

As he spoke, he became more and more frightened, Cui Jiu was still alive, but he was already dead.

King Wei is dead, and now Cui Jiu is also dead.

How long can he Li Siwen live?

Cui Jiu saw Li Siwen and smiled, "Ah Wen, you are here, and you can give Ah Qiao a ride." ”

He said, looking at Yuan Fang, who was still sleeping beside him, "You take Yuan Fang away, there is not much time left, if you are gone, there is no one to protect Yuan Fang." He followed my surname Cui, if you follow you to the army, it is better to be surnamed Li, Li Yuanfang. ”

If he dies, there will be no heirs in the Cui family's house, his father is mortal, and he will definitely not be able to keep the position of the patriarch, and Yuan Fang has no way to survive in such a Cui family.

Li Siwen's eyes turned red, "Xiao Jiu, what nonsense are you talking about." How could you die, you and the King of Wei are both smarter than me, how can a smart person die. I don't have any skills, only kung fu body, Yuan Fang will follow me in the future, at most he will be a martial artist, and he can't be a virtuous minister or a prince......"

Cui Jiu sighed, "Prince Xianchen, until he dies, he is just a handful of loess. It's good to be alive. You said to Yuanfang that Cui Jiu is his uncle, and Ah Qiao is his aunt. ”

Li Siwen was taken aback, he was not really stupid, and suddenly understood something.

Cui Jiu thought for a while, and then continued: "When Ah Qiao is settled, I will go to Chang'an." If it works, it will be done. If it doesn't work...... Master Zhiyuan said that the Empress Daqing came from the harem, and after thinking about it, Wu Zhaoyi was the first queen concubine, and now she can enter the palace to give birth, and the King of Jin attaches great importance to it, and she is the most likely person......"

"King Jin seems to be weak, but in fact he is ambitious, and he will definitely focus on the poor family and ignore the family, and borrow Wu Zhaoyi's hand to depose the queen...... Let the Wu clan become bigger, for one day when King Jin reigns, you won't have a good life. ”

"As for Yuan Fang, King Wei never wanted to be an emperor. Yuan Fang is Yuan Fang. ”

Li Siwen wiped his tears and nodded frequently, originally among the three of them, Cui Jiu was also a think tank, he always believed in him, he saw the court very accurately, except for King Wei, this is a friendship that was cultivated in childhood, but it is destined by God and cannot be chosen.

"Aren't you striking a stone with an egg? Xiao Jiu, I know that you have made up your mind, and I don't persuade you, go all the way. ”

Cui Jiu smiled, "I'm sorry, King Wei and I have to leave first, leaving the most difficult thing to you." Have a safe journey, if you don't dislike it, let's be good brothers in the next life. ”

"Well, be a good brother in the next life."

After Li Siwen finished speaking, he gave He Zhichun incense, then picked up Yuan Fang, who was still asleep, strode out of the gate of Cui's house, turned over his horse, and galloped towards the Goguryeo border pass.

He is a general on the border, and he can't leave at will.

Li Siwen ran out of dozens of miles in one breath, and then stopped the horse, raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and began to cry.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

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The Cui family is a big family of Qinghe, and since the generation of the ancestors, they chose a blessed place near the mountains and rivers as the ancestral tomb, and blessed the descendants to worship the marquis and the heirs.

Cui Jiu stood on top of the tombstone, snowflakes fell on his body, his head, and the others had already gone down.

Only Cui Jiu and Mrs. Cui are still standing here.

"Kurou ......"

Cui Jiu touched the tombstone, turned his head and knelt down in front of Mrs. Cui, and kowtowed three times at her, "Auntie, my son is not filial." ”

Mrs. Cui covered her mouth, "A-Niang has spent more days with A-Qiao than you, she is just like my daughter." Jiulang, when you were young, A-Niang didn't take you, I treated you unkind first, because you are not unfilial. Auntie, I haven't experienced anything in my life, and I can't see anything. Maybe that's fate. ”

Mrs. Cui said, touched Cui Jiu's head, stopped talking, and went down the mountain.

Cui Jiumu sent her into the carriage, then turned over and got on the horse, galloping in the direction of Chang'an City.

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Chang'an City is very lively, there is no curfew for two days before and after the Shangyuan Festival, and the streets and alleys are full of lanterns, so it is not lively.

The child was playing with the candy man, dragging the adults behind him, wanting to go to the door of the rich and noble to beg for candy.

One of the chubby boys, accidentally bumped into a man's arms, he shivered, looked up, and was so frightened that he almost cried.

There are many people who wear masks on the Shangyuan Festival, but this kind of mask with blue faces and fangs is really terrifying.

The man held him steady, looked at the beads on his wrists, and pointed, "Is this new?" ”

The boy stammered, "The master gave it, the master in the temple over there, don't want money, give it for nothing......"

The man nodded and gave the boy a silver ingot, "New Year's money." ”

When the man walked away, Xiao Tong's mother found him and held him anxiously in her arms, "You dead child, how do you run around, where did this money come from......"

Xiao Tong rubbed his eyes, "Auntie, it was given by an uncle passing by, he was wearing a mask, I couldn't see his face, but I felt like he was crying." ”

Xiao Tong's mother hurriedly picked him up and hurried home.

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Cui Jiu stood in the crowd, looking at Master Zhiyuan, who was talking about Buddha to the big guys, and hooked the corners of his mouth.