Chapter 93: Death Day

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Idle boredom, coupled with the teenager's chickenpox was already getting better, she trotted around the yard after washing. As he ran, he beckoned the two puppies to follow, and the exhaled breath was white in the cold weather, like the steaming heat that came out of cooking.

At the end of the day, I had breakfast. Originally, when he thought that he could finally eat a lot of food, the young man opened his mouth and forbade her to eat meat dishes, and his tone was indescribably lonely.

"Today is my mother's death day. ”

Yan Shunhua was stunned when she heard this, and then the chopsticks and pork made a bend and put it in Yan Xiaoni's bowl, in exchange for a sweet smile from the other party.

While feeling the young man's wordless sorrow, she silently finished breakfast, and then walked with Yan Liushi for a while, and then went to the study to write Buddhist scriptures silently.

This time, she not only wrote the two copies of the two children of the Yan Zhu family and the original owner Yan Xiaoya, but she also neatly wrote a copy to the young man's deceased mother.

Along with it, she also drew many simple pavilions, mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, as well as many vivid small animals, and finally took scissors to cut out a variety of patterns of paper.

When she was done, she quietly took everything with her, plus a small gourd of osmanthus brewed flowers, and asked him where he should burn and worship.

The boy was silent for a long time before he told her that, according to her present location, his mother's resting place should be northwest of her.

When Yan Shunhua heard this, he detoured to the back of his vegetable garden, stopped outside a fence, lit a fire with a fire fold, burned all the Buddhist scriptures, simple paintings and paper cuts, and then poured the osmanthus brewed on the ground in three parts, muttering some words to comfort the deceased and hoping that he would find it interesting to smile when he received these gadgets, and rank in the immortal class early.

As she did this, the boy stood motionless in the courtyard, letting the snow drift over her body and cover her limbs. Freeze the temperature.

"Wu Sihui, so the jade pendant is your mother's thing?"

Yan Shunhua worshipped, Quan Zuo was to comfort the new friend he had just admitted, but his heart was a little awkward.

This is the first time since she put the jade on, and she feels that this way of keeping it with her is a little inappropriate.

Relic or something. It's usually a very precious and private thing, but now it's contaminated with the breath of an outsider, even if she herself is very indifferent, the teenager will feel weird, right?

Knowing that he could object, he let her wear it stupidly at the time. It's really helpless to make this embarrassing field that can't go up and down now.

"Yes, on the day I was born, she died because she couldn't stop the bleeding. ”

The boy's voice was calm, and it even seemed a little ethereal and cold in the falling snow.

Yan Shunhua suddenly remembered that day, when the two were discussing the whereabouts of the fetus in Zhuxiang's womb, he once said, "An unidentified child without a father is not much different from a child who has a father but is equivalent to a child without a father, and the situation will be very difficult." ”

So to speak. I'm afraid that his previous upbringing environment was not good. I don't know to what extent he is materially rich, at least in terms of emotional atmosphere, he has lacked the care of his mother since he was a child, and his relationship with his father should not be close.

In comparison, her situation in both lives seems to be much better than his, no matter which pair of parents they are, they all accept her from the bottom of their hearts, love her, and protect her.

"The old man you are talking about, that is, the person who may be my eldest aunt, is actually from your mother's family?"

She changed the subject. While hiding the small gourd back in his sleeve, he felt cold again, so he retracted his hands as well.

The boy pursed his lips and turned back to the house. shook off the snow on his body, and then changed into a coat, "It's my mother's eldest sister." Everyone in my grandfather's family believed that she was dead, but my mother always believed that she was still alive, but for some reason she refused or could not return home. ”

Yan Shunhua sneezed many times in succession and hurriedly walked back. "What's her name, what happened, why is your mother so convinced when everyone else is desperate?"

The young man silently drank half a cup of warm water, and then rubbed the cup and replied, "Wu Sizhen." My aunt is the child with the highest martial arts talent in the history of my maternal grandfather's family, except for my great-grandfather. My grandfather once sighed that if she had the opportunity to join the army, she would definitely be able to glorify her ancestors and be famous in the entire Daxing Dynasty, comparable to the Duke of Wei in the previous dynasty, and her name will go down through the ages. ”

Yan Shunhua already knew that the current dynasty was Daxing, a dynasty name she had never heard of.

Whether it's overhead, or a shift at a turning point in history, or a completely parallel plane, there are many dynasties that have existed.

For example, she saw the sporadic tracing of Xia Shangzhou in the travelogue given to her by Yan Ziguang, and for example, Yan Zhaorui casually mentioned the Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties to her during his trip to Jianyang Peak, but it is not yet known whether the historical facts are completely consistent or specious.

After all, she had never heard of any Chaoyun Chongwei and Da Chu Da Zhou who followed behind.

It's just that what he saw with his own eyes and the supplement of his travelogue still made Yan Shunhua make a rough guess that he should be in a dynasty similar to the Ming and Qing dynasties.

It was also because of this that she had reservations about what he said.

It is as difficult for a woman to reach the level of military prestige as it is to destroy or rebuild a country.

In the past 5,000 years of history on the land of Shenzhou, the most famous women who could participate in political affairs and control the dynasty for a long time to make military decisions were none other than Lu Pheasant, Wu Zetian and Empress Dowager Cixi.

As for gaining a grand reputation purely by virtue of military exploits, except for Xiao Xuan, the Empress Dowager of the Liao Dynasty, who "pro-royal chariot and commanded the three armies" in the Battle of Lanyuan, she really can't think of anyone.

Maybe Hua Mulan can barely be counted as one, but whether this person exists is still up for debate, even if there is a real person, it is because of her filial piety that she will make the story of her father's army widely spread.

The so-called military talents, whether they are official or wild, are not clearly recorded.

Without waiting for her answer, the boy spoke to himself.

Because he didn't want to waste her talent, his grandfather raised his aunt as a boy since he was a child, and taught him everything about martial arts, riding and archery. Even her own experience of fighting on the battlefield was told to her as a story since she was a child, and then analyzed and discussed with each other. She is often able to see the difference between victory and defeat and come up with effective solutions to turn things around. ”

Yan Shunhua kicked a small stone on the road far away, and finally couldn't help but refute.

"You must know that the changes on the battlefield are instantaneous, and if you don't experience it yourself, it will always be just a piece of paper. How easy is it to build a fame? It's almost the same as losing your life anytime and anywhere. ”

If he thought that if he was strong in martial arts, he would definitely be able to make a contribution, instead of maintaining a cautious attitude and steady progress, she really had to splash him with cold water immediately.

When the time comes, it doesn't matter if he dies, but don't involve her, an innocent unlucky person, and also braided her hair, that is really a big joke in the world, laughing to death Lord Yama. (To be continued.) )