Chapter 437: Fan Three: Ling Jiujiu's Great Wolf Dog 2
Ling Jiujiu sat in the room, obviously seven years old, but like an eighty-year-old lady, sighing and sorrowful.
Xiangling really couldn't ignore this kind of bright sorrow anymore, and finally took the initiative to ask Ling Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, what's wrong?" Who's upsetting you again? ”
Ling Jiujiu pouted and said, "Mother, I'm so bored, I've already counted seven hundred and eighty-two ants." ”
Xiangling accosted: "So many ants? Is it going to rain? ”
Ling Jiujiu frowned, how could his mother answer the question? Shouldn't a normal mother ask her child why he is bored?
Xiangling finally realized that her brain was not in the right way, and hurriedly turned back to the topic: "Why haven't you played with Brother Kui recently, are you angry with him?" ”
In the past, Qi Kui pestered Jiujiu like a dog skin plaster, for fear that Jiujiu would play with other male babies.
In the past few days, why has it stopped so much? He didn't even show his face.
Ling Jiujiu shook his head and said, "I didn't make Brother Kui angry, it was Brother Kui who asked me if I could marry him." I didn't know how to answer, but my dad told me that crabs and pistles can't be eaten together, so I thought about making a trade-off. I made a choice for several days, and finally figured out what I wanted, but Brother Kui didn't come to see me again, and I hadn't told him my answer. ”
Compared with Qi Kui's question, Xiangling was more curious about what Ling Jiujiu's answer was, and hurriedly asked, "So, my good daughter, what is your answer?" ”
Ling Jiujiu looked vigilant, shook his head decisively, and said, "It's Brother Kui who asked me a question, why should I tell you?" ”
No matter how Xiangling coaxed her or deceived her, Ling Jiujiu just didn't say anything.
Xiangling was struggling with her daughter's answer, and Hongluan entered the door with a big kite and said to Xiangling: "Madam, Emperor Qi asked people to send this kite, and asked the slave maid to tell the young lady that Han Wangkui has left Yunqing Kingdom. ”
"What? Zikui is gone? Xiangling was taken aback, this Qi Kui, why is he always so divine that the dragon sees the head and the end?
Seven years ago, he secretly got on the Yunqing boat and smuggled to Yunqing Country;
Now, he must have secretly gotten on the Yunqing merchant ship again and followed.
However, I haven't heard of a merchant ship returning to the Great Qi Country recently, this kid won't be lost, right?
The only thing that can be reassured is that Qi Kui is already fifteen years old and has a good martial arts.
As soon as Ling Jiujiu heard that Qi Kui was gone, he cried with a "wow", and couldn't calm down for a long time, and choked up: "Brother Kui doesn't want Jiujiu, don't want Jiujiu anymore!! ”
Xiangling had no choice but to comfort: "Didn't Brother Kui leave you a kite?" He'll definitely be back, definitely. ”
Ling Jiujiu held back his crying and said suspiciously: "Mother, why did Brother Kui leave the kite, which means that he will definitely come back?" ”
Xiangling: "......"
This question has to be answered carefully, if one answer is not good, Jiujiu will cry again with a magic sound ---- his ears.
Looking at the kite, Xiangling had an idea, pulled the kite string, stuffed it in Jiujiu's hand, and solemnly explained: "You and Brother Kui are like kites and strings, no matter how high the kite flies, the string is in your hand." As soon as you pull it, he will come back to you. ”
Jiujiu wiped a handful of tears, twitched his little nose a few times, and said pitifully: "Then I'll wait for Brother Kui to come back." ”
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After another seven years, the health of the queen Su Baiqing, who was getting older and younger, deteriorated, and Emperor Yunqing issued an edict to pass on the throne, and the famous Yunqing Emperor officially withdrew from the political stage and ushered in the prosperity of his eldest son Yunlin.
Ling Qingyue, the head of the household department, was promoted to the first assistant of Yunqing State.
On this day, Su Baiqing, who had been lying on the hospital bed for half a month, suddenly came to her senses and said to Yun Mubai that she wanted to plant flowers and plant them herself.
Yun Mubai couldn't twist her, so he had to help her up.
In order to save Su Baiqing's effort, Yun Mubai deliberately asked people to spread a blanket on the ground, take tools such as flower mud and flower pots, and let Su Baiqing sit on the blanket and plant flowers like a child playing with mud.
Su Baiqing looked at the tools, but said coquettishly like a girl: "Xianggong, I want the water in the pond of the Deren Palace, the water there receives sunlight all year round, and there are plankton in it, use it to water the flowers, so that you can survive." ”
Yun Mubai had no choice but to fetch water in person.
Su Baiqing began to carefully plant flowers.
Looking at the pot with the seeds planted, the woman smiled with a sense of accomplishment.
Yun Mubai came back with the bucket, put down the bucket, took out the water scoop from it, handed it to Su Baiqing and said, "Lady, I completely listen to you, I walked for a quarter of an hour, went to the pool of Deren Palace and picked up water, it was neither cold nor hot, just right for watering the flowers." ”
Su Baiqing didn't take the water scoop, but pushed the flower pot to Yun Mubai and said: "Xianggong, this kind of seed was planted by me with my own hands, it is my hard work, you have to water it alive, this kind of seed is called the iron tree, it will take a year to sprout, you are not allowed to be lazy." ”
Yun Mubai nodded obediently and obediently watered the seeds.
The flower pot was placed in Su Baiqing's house, and Yun Mubai watered it every three days, working hard and never slacking off.
It was poured until the fifteenth day, Su Baiqing coughed violently, coughed up a pool of blood, and his face was pale and pale.
Yun Mubai let the imperial doctors who were guarding outside come in, and all the imperial doctors looked at it, but they were helpless.
No matter how angry Yun Mubai was, the imperial doctors couldn't figure out a way.
Su Baiqing took Yun Mubai's hand tightly, and said weakly: "Xianggong, don't, don't be angry, according to the current medical level, I am already considered to have a long life." I, when I'm gone, you, you must remember to help me water the flowers, and I'll watch them blossom and bear fruit in the sky......"
Yun Mubai nodded firmly, and repeated like a puppet: "I must remember to help you water the flower until it blossoms and bears fruit......
Su Baiqing, his hand hanging weakly.
A generation of Ren Hou, who changed the fate of Yunqing Kingdom, finally stopped breathing.
Yun Mubai didn't cry, but personally helped Su Mubai change into a solemn imperial costume, called Ling Qingyue, and explained the relevant matters.
After explaining everything, Ling Qingyue retreated.
Yun Mubai finally remembered the pot of flowers.
Instead of watering, he turned the pot upside down, felt it in the soil, and found an iron projectile.
Yun Mubai's tears that he had endured for a long time finally flowed, and he choked up: "Fool, when can you fool me?" ”
The reason why Su Baiqing confessed to watering the flowers was just that she wanted Yun Mubai to spend a year without her to dilute her sadness, but she didn't expect that from the moment she planted the flowers, Yun Mubai knew her purpose.
Despite knowing it, he still accompanied her to finish the flower planting game.
This iron projectile looks a little familiar, it should be when Ling Shoufu's wife Chu Xiangling came to visit the patient, Su Baiqing asked for it.
Yun Mubai smiled and said, "Since you said that you can grow flowers, I will use my heart's blood to give it a try." ”
Yun Mubai indifferently put on the clothes of the Emperor Taishang, lay down on Su Baiqing's side, and swallowed the iron projectile.
In the year of Zhengde, Yunqing Emperor Yun Mubai and Queen Mother Su Baiqing died in only one day, and the whole country mourned.