Chapter 337: Revitalizing Xiangjia (Asking for Subscription)
One day, when Xiang Yang's father, Xiang Zhenwu, was practicing martial arts in the yard, unintentionally, he saw a pigeon flying in the air, he stopped practicing martial arts, walked to the wall and took off the scabbard, inserted the sword into it, and hung it on the wall. [Biqu Ge free reading.>
His eyes were straight at the direction in which the pigeon was flying, and he recognized that this pigeon was a carrier pigeon raised by Yuan Mingxiang of the Yuan family.
Judging from the speed of the pigeon's flight, it is estimated that the pigeon climbed up and waded in the water, flew for several days and nights, and was already extremely tired, and the strength of the wings was not very large, and some drooped and tilted downward.
"What makes carrier pigeons work so hard, go all the way, climb up and wade without resting and still flying?" Xiang Zhenwu muttered secretly.
His heart moved, brought a bowl of food from the house and put it in the yard, and his mouth made a "cooing" call for the carrier pigeon, and the carrier pigeon heard the familiar call, and immediately fell down, landed in the yard, and slowly walked towards the food, and he quietly approached the carrier pigeon.
The pigeon had seen the scene when he met his master, so he was not afraid of him, and when he saw him approaching, he did not hide from flapping his wings and flying high, but was still eating slowly.
The pigeon was hungry and thirsty, and soon ate up all the food in the bowl, and was reluctant to leave, pecking at the scraps by the bowl.
He glanced at a housekeeper, who was very clever, and the old man's eyes immediately understood and understood the master's thoughts, and he immediately brought food and a bowl of water when he entered the house, and quietly rested on the ground, standing far away.
This pigeon has also seen the world, is not afraid of familiar people, it has a good impression of Xiang Zhenwu, who is familiar with the owner, and makes a friendly cry of "coo" at him, and continues to eat in front of him, and raises his neck to drink.
When the pigeons were eating happily, he made a "cooing" sound from his mouth to call the pigeons and lift the pigeons' vigilance.
The pigeon ignored the call of "cooing", shrugged its wings, buried its head in the bowl and ate, he quietly approached, grabbed the carrier pigeon, pulled out a tied bamboo tube from its leg, pulled out a rolled up note from the bamboo tube, and unfolded it to see what information the people of the Yuan family had.
He stuffed the note into a bamboo tube as it was, tied it to the pigeon's leg, and when the pigeon had eaten and drunk enough, flew into the air, circled the air three times around his yard, expressed his gratitude, and flew high.
Looking at the figure of the pigeon fluttering its wings and flapping its wings, and gradually a small white dot appeared in the distance, his eyes were smiling, and a plan was formed in his mind.
At night, he had been wandering outside the courtyard, looking out the window at the light of the candles. Silence.
The evening breeze sent the lullaby of the lady to put the child to sleep, and the low chanting stirred the softest side of his heart, as the eldest son of the Xiang family, he married the eldest daughter of the Wang family, and gave birth to the first son.
Consolidating his place in the family, improving the prestige of the Xiang family, the Xiang family was supported by the Wang family, replacing the Liu family as the second largest family, and looking at the situation, the Xiang family could compete with the most powerful Yuan family and compete for the next owner.
He has to grasp all the dynamics of the Yuan family, as an important basis for his next decision-making, he learned from the note that the Yuan family has the most important information, the prince is selecting the Chongxi husband for the county lord, this information is undoubtedly the most effective, if you climb the big tree of the prince, it is undoubtedly to find a protective umbrella, which can help him realize his father's long-cherished wish as soon as possible, become the next owner of the villa, and shine the lintel for the family.
He wandered outside the house, not knowing how to talk to his wife, Xiang Yang is the only son he and his wife after they got married, since he was a child, he was well-behaved, obedient, Mrs. poured everything for him, loved him very much.
Ay!
It is rumored that this county lord has a strange temperament, tricky and willful, messing around, and is a difficult lord, who is willing to send his son into the palace to serve as a chongxi husband.
He was also desperate, and he had no choice but to come up with this method, and if his wife learned that he had this idea, she would definitely feel distressed, and maybe blame him.
The low sound of singing to lull him to bed early was heard in the room, disturbing him. This voice was quickly suppressed by his father's voice, whose voice echoed in his ears, and when his father was dying, he took his hand and took his last breath, lamenting: "I didn't see the rise of Xiangjia, I don't look away, I'm sorry for my ancestors and ancestors." ”
After a long time, his father called tremblingly: "Child, do you know why your father named you Xiang Zhenwu, that is, I hope you will use martial arts to revitalize the Xiang family." ”
Xiang Zhenwu shed tears and took his father's hand with a sad expression: "Father's child knows, father, don't go, cheer up, the child will invite you Langzhong." ”
The father sighed in a low voice: "Child, it's not good for the father, let the father finish the words, and finally point you back, the four generations of ancestors of the Xiang family are committed to the rise of the family, but unfortunately the luck is not good, the position of the owner has always been missed, and now I uphold the will of the ancestors, and entrust the mission of revitalizing the family to you, hoping to complete the mission of revitalizing the family in your lifetime, and die for the father under the nine springs." ”
After speaking, his eyes stared at Xiang Zhenwu, and he refused to close it, Xiang Zhenwu couldn't bear his father's disappointment, and left with regret, so he nodded, his father closed his eyes with satisfaction, and his father died that night with peace of mind, threw down a mess, and left them.
Father's entrustment all the time, not echoing in his ears, in order to realize his father's long-cherished wish, he got up early every day and buried himself in martial arts, and was preparing to win the glory of the first master of the villa at the next martial arts competition, who knew that the owner of the village had provoked the enemy, and the four major families were scattered like birds, fleeing in four directions, and running apart without a trace.
Cheng Tiandong hid in Tibet, evaded the pursuit of enemies, and the wandering life made the four major families die in the future.
Ay!
He looked at the thatched hut with four walls, and the dignified man hid all day long, as a turtle with a shrunken head, affecting his wife and children, and he was ashamed to be a man.
So he didn't want to stay at home, he liked to go out, found a very hidden cave, hid in it to practice martial arts, and hoped that one day, he would revitalize Xiangjia.
I don't know if it's a bad talent. On the contrary, several pawnshops in the family were entrusted to his cousin to help him manage because he had no intention of operating them, and his cousin was not a businessman, because of poor management, all of them lost money, and he was insolvent, and the creditor came to the door to arrest him to see the official, where did the cousin dare to see the official, rolled up the cover and scared away, and this mess spread on his head again,
He had no choice but to pay off all his debts by paying off his pawnshop, and now his family is destitute.
If it weren't for Mrs. Ingenuity, she would make kites, and she used to make kites to coax her son to play, but she didn't expect that Mrs. would have come in handy for these skills of coaxing her son, and the family was poor, so Mrs. would make some small kites and sell them in the market, earning some silver taels, and barely making ends meet.
It's a shame to think about it, it's a shame to say that the dignified Xiang is in charge of the family and has fallen incognito, hiding here, and living on his wife's small skills.
It is really insulting to live in fear like this.
He gritted his teeth and broke a thick tree with a bowl mouth with one palm, for today's plan, it may be the best policy for his son to enter the palace, the palace is the place where the son lives and lives, seeking the protection of the prince, and the son can be safe, and the son can grow up smoothly in the palace, so as not to be chased and killed by the enemy, and cut off the only incense to the family.
Such an opportunity cannot be lost.
After the owner died, he asked some elders in the village, and they did not know why the owner had a grudge against the enemy, causing the other party to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots at all costs.
He made a secret visit, but he didn't find out who the enemy was, this group of people was very hidden, and he vaguely felt that the power of this enemy was very great, and it was very promising.
Send his son to the palace, and he will devote himself to martial arts without any worries, learn a martial arts, and go into the rivers and lakes to find the truth. Otherwise, Xiang Jia will never turn over.
Now, we must think of a whole plan, endure the pain and send our beloved son to the house, and tie up with the prince, maybe this is an opportunity for revitalization. Cheer up your home and give it a go.
After Xiang Zhenwu figured out these powerful relationships, he no longer hesitated, walked into the house, and prepared to tell his wife what he thought.
The lady sat on the edge of the bed, gently patting the quilt and humming nursery rhymes to coax her son to sleep.
Seeing Xiang Zhenwu come in, Mrs. was excited and her hands trembled, her face that she hadn't seen for a long time was still so handsome, her eyes looked at her husband directly, she didn't know what to say, but tears flowed down her cheeks, Xiang Zhenwu felt even more uncomfortable, and she didn't know how to speak, so she got Mrs.'s understanding.
After a moment of silence, his voice was hoarse, and he spoke: "Madam, please move, don't wake up the child." ”
Madame followed him to the inner chamber, and he told her what he thought. Sure enough, the lady couldn't help herself from crying.
Two flickering shadows flickered on the window lattice, and suppressed weeping came from the room.
The two didn't fall asleep all night, hugging the quilt and lying on the bed, each thinking about it.
The next day, before dawn, Xiang Zhenwu went out without a trace, his mother was sick and lying in front of the bed and couldn't move, little Xiangyang was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, he hugged his mother's arm and shouted loudly, and his mother didn't open her eyes, he resolutely made a major decision, this decision changed his body.
He took a sword from the wall that he usually used when he practiced martial arts, and went to the bazaar with the sword, and also imitated the appearance of an adult.
Forming a circle with stones, he put a bowl on the ground, and under the bowl was pressed a note that read: "Selling art to save my mother."
After doing these things, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted to everyone: "Uncles and uncles, my name is Xiang Yang, my mother is sick in bed without silver two treatments, today I sell my art to save my mother, if you think that my set of swordsmanship is okay, please help hold a field, if you have silver two, please help hold a money field, if you don't have silver two, please help hold a personal field, thank you uncle and uncle." Please help me with a lot of tips, so I can go home to save my mother. ”