Bai Haocan Fanwai (Fallen Leaves Return to the Roots)
"Don't bother, your father won't be buried in the ancestral grave, even if you fall down here and die. Bai Ao sat on the dragon chair and looked at the two brothers and sisters kneeling in the main hall.
The kneeling young man in the main hall begged bitterly: "I don't expect you to forgive him, but now that my father is dead and dead, what can't he do, although he disobeyed you back then, but he was so frightened that he hid in a small fishing village by the South China Sea for five years, and never dared to mention your name again, so many years of suffering should be enough to atone for our sins."
Although the young man knelt, his voice suddenly raised: "And when I was five years old, our family was arrested by you and demoted to criminals, and I and him were exiled to the bitter cold Northern Wilderness for seven years. Now that he is dead, his only wish is to be buried in the ancestral grave and return to his roots, which is not too much to ask.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Bai Ao's mouth on the dragon chair: "Buried in the ancestral grave? Want to be buried next to me after I die? Don't daydream? Do you think I arrested you back to recognize him as a rebel? Tell you, if it weren't for him, if he didn't listen to me, he had to marry that slut, I would have formed a family with the people of Xuanmen a long time ago, how could I not become a martial artist by now, and unify the five countries in the south, if it wasn't for the fact that the daughter of the Xuanmen elder back then had an explanation, I wouldn't bother to care where he was willing to die." ”
"Grandpa!" the kneeling girl persuaded: " Back then, my father was also impulsive, and my mother was pregnant with me and my brother, you had to ask him to marry the daughter of the elder of the Xuanmen, so he took my mother to escape from marriage in a fit of anger, and even if you failed to get the method of becoming a martial artist because of my father, but didn't you still catch up with the Xuanmen because of my physique over the years, you also let my brother replace the martial vein with the emperor and grandson of the Jiang country, and now my brother suffers the pain of burning his body every day, and he may be burned to death by the single-attribute martial vein at any time, isn't this enough to repay the debts that my father owes you?”
Bai Ao's voice also became higher: "Do you know how many things I paid to that Xuanmen Great Elder back then, it was the five-year tax of the entire Bai Kingdom, just because of one woman, your father almost let the entire Bai Kingdom die, don't say it, I can't let him be buried in the ancestral grave, lying next to me in a hundred years, and I will soon become a martial artist and dominate the southern realm." As the founding emperor of the southern border, he will not let a rebel son who almost misled the country be buried in the ancestral grave. Bai Ao finished speaking. The atmosphere in the main hall was oppressive.
After a while, the young man in the hall whispered as if he had made a decision: " You insist on not forgiving my father, I can't help it, a few days ago my sister went to see us, he knew that time was running out, and he felt that he had not been able to be by your side in the past few years, so he must ask us to do our filial piety for him, you don't agree with him to be buried in the ancestral grave now, I can't meet his first wish, then you must fulfill his second wish, this is me and my sister found a pastry made of ancient methods in the Northern Wilderness, extremely rare, with the miraculous effect of nourishing the Yuanshen, specially brought back to you to try, sister, don't take it out to the emperor to taste. ”
The girl glanced at her brother in surprise, took out a delicately packaged pastry box from the storage bracelet in her hand, slowly got up and walked to the edge of the dragon chair and handed it to Bai Ao: "Grandpa, this is what I got by accident with my brother, and it does have the effect of warming the spirit." You taste it. ”
Bai Ao looked at his granddaughter in front of him, took the pastry box handed over, and ate a piece in front of his brother and sister, his whole body suddenly trembled, and he looked at the pastry in front of him in surprise.
"Hiccup" Bai Ao changed his previous majestic image, gobbled up the pastries in the box, and then burped with great grace. said lightly: "Okay, I also eat, your wish is also fulfilled, go back, let your sister cultivate hard, prepare to participate in the "Lingdu Selection" in three years, find a place to bury the ashes of the evil animal, don't bother me again!"
The young man was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked directly to the door, no longer seeing the groveling appearance just now, Bai Ao looked at his back and suddenly stopped him: "Where did you get this pastry, I want my subordinates to buy some more." ”
"This is the only box of pastries in the world. No more!" The girl next to the dragon chair also followed two steps and walked side by side with her brother towards the door.
"The ashes of a relative cultivator are only enough to make a box of pastries. Dad, when this old bastard is dead, you will be able to be buried in the ancestral grave as you wish, and the fallen leaves will return to your roots. Bai Haocan said secretly in his heart.