Chapter 8 Song Jingtong
On the way home, I sorted out the ins and outs of the whole thing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although the amount of information is a little large, I still feel that my identity as a descendant of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty is a little unreliable.
I didn't think much about it, so I hurried back home with my mother, "God sent you to kneel, and my mother will tell you some things!" My mother had tears in her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to talk about it.
"Your grandfather is actually not dead, it was your second grandfather who lived in our house before, he and your grandfather are siblings, never married, and have no children or daughters, until your birth, it added a touch of vitality to the last time of his old age." A past story came from my mother's mouth, and I listened to it stupidly, it turned out that it was my second grandfather, my father's uncle, who died six or seven years ago.
After figuring this out, I realized that there was such a past, "God sent you here, and I ask you, has Rhubarb been to the land of rotting corpses?" "My grandfather has changed into clean clothes at this time, and there is a faint charm of fairy wind and bones.
"Grandpa, what is the land of rotting corpses?" I was puzzled, but after a moment, I suddenly remembered that the stinking place that I had followed Rhubarb to earlier today was a cemetery, and the people buried were all veterans who had died in battle, and some lonely old people who had died and had nowhere to bury.
Then I told him about the morning's events, 1510, and my grandfather was thoughtful, his fingers kept pinching back and forth, and his expression was a little more solemn.
"The immortal points the way to the northwest, this is the big murderous situation, who is behind it!" My grandfather muttered to himself, and his hands trembled unconsciously.
"The reason why our Zhu family is auspicious for ten thousand years, the dragon vein qi is given to others. To put it bluntly, we also blame the Zhu family themselves, the Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunwen at that time, had no interest in the emperor's throne, and the killing for several years made the emperor, who loved the people like a son, heartbroken overnight, he seemed to have changed a person, and in a big way, he was out of the world and escaped into the empty door. My grandfather sighed, and seemed to be quite helpless about this matter.
Before I finished speaking, he jerked at my eyebrows, and I was suddenly in pain, and blood flowed down my forehead, but my mother did not stop me in the slightest.
"The center of the eyebrows is the place where the yang blood is the most vigorous, Cui Fen took the clothes that Xiaotian once wore, the blood dotted the clothes, the father and son made hearts, go!" The drop of blood that I saw dripping from the center of my brow, after staining a silk thread on my father's shirt, turned into a red light that pierced through the night and flew into the distance.
At this time, my grandfather took out a compass in his hand, and the pointer on it turned rapidly, and finally stopped in the northwest direction, almost exactly the same as the place where the big willow tree fell.
After my grandfather did this, he actually fell asleep standing up, my mother didn't let me touch him, and when I was wondering, Sun Laofeng knocked on the door of my house with his granddaughter Song Jingtong.
"Old master, this is the hundred-year-old cinnabar, graphite, and newly produced glutinous rice you want." Sun Lao was leaning over, but his appearance was very respectful.
I made a pouting to him, and he noticed the change in my grandfather, and thought that my grandfather would wake up quickly, but who knew that he would sleep the next morning.
Sun Laofu didn't leave, he was at my house all night, and Song Jingtong was also guarding him in the autumn wind, I was sleepy, so I took a quilt and put it on my grandfather.
I moved two maza from my mother's house, lit the stove for heating in winter, put a few pieces of honeycomb coal, and settled Sun Laofu and Song Jingtong.
In the second half of the night, the wind howled, and the honeycomb coal in the furnace was also burned out, and the flames gradually became smaller, but Guangmingtun, which had been calm, had changed at this moment.
"Ah...... Killed......" A terrible scream pierced the silent night sky, plus the tunzi was not big, and the dogs in the tunzi began to bark wildly for a while, and the first alarm was Sun Laofu, who was waiting for my grandfather to wake up in my yard.
This night is destined to be unpeaceful, on the first night of my grandfather's return, the two descendants of the Ge family died one after another, all this seems to be a foregone conclusion, but Sun Laofu, who is familiar with everything behind it, rushed to the scene, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and he sat on the ground.
I slept very deeply that night, and I didn't know about it until the next morning, during which time my grandfather was sleeping and snoring.
Ge Dazhuang ran to my house the first moment he knew the news, but before he could enter the door, he was forced by the power of rhubarb to call me from the low wall of my house.
"God! Providential! Gou Yu and San Fat both died last night! He said in horror, I suddenly chuckled in my heart, when I got up in the morning, I heard my mother muttering, saying that there were dead people in the tun, I haven't taken it seriously, who knows that it is actually the two guys who are left and three fat, although they are not very eye-to-eye since childhood, but for their death, I am still very sad.
"Don't look, there's blood on the ground. In the morning the police came and took away the village chief, as well as many of the witnesses from the previous night. Ge Dazhuang shouted, his face was pale, he was very afraid of the death of the dog and the three fat, the two people who were still alive yesterday were gone, not to mention the unknown death.
My grandfather woke up in the middle of the night, yawned long, and stretched. Then he looked at me blankly, "Who are you, where am I?" He rubbed his sleep and looked at me carefully.
I was stunned, "Grandpa? Am I a godsend? You don't know me anymore? "When my mother saw this, she pulled me aside, didn't speak, and looked at my grandfather quietly.
Ge Dazhuang was also stunned for a moment, for this white-haired old man in my family, he wanted to break his head, but he didn't recognize who it was, and after hearing me call grandpa, he was even more suspicious.
"You are talking nonsense that my son is in his forties and has not married a daughter-in-law, where did I come from with such a big grandson as you, and say that it is not a spy of Yang Jialing here!" My grandfather's temperament changed greatly, like a different person, he picked up the cane in his hand and slashed at me, fortunately I dodged quickly, otherwise this stick would go down, and it would be inevitable that his head would break and bleed.
"Haha, I'm alive, I'm a descendant of the royal family, if you kill me, just wait for the Jiu clan!" My grandfather suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the ancient bow he was carrying. He was also thrown to the ground, and the whole person ran towards the entrance of the village like crazy.
I was getting ready to chase it. My mother stopped me, "God sent your grandfather to go, he is crazy, half crazy, sometimes sober, sometimes confused, this is his inner demon." "My mother seems to be used to my grandfather.
"Haha, a lot of gold, endless silver, have you ever seen this big night pearl, all of them are my family, all of them are our Zhu family, haha......" My grandfather's laughter spread throughout the entire Tunzi, and I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart.
Ge Dazhuang and I were about to walk to the place where Gou Yu and San Fat were killed last night, Song Jingtong stopped us, the reason was very peculiar, she wanted to talk to me, and she didn't plan to let Ge Dazhuang follow.