Chapter 117: Honesty
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Zhang Xiaodao listened to the queen's rhetorical question, and said calmly for a moment: "Airplane?"
"What are you talking about?" asked the queen mother, raising her eyebrows slightly.
Zhang Xiaodao's disappointment was beyond words, so far he understood that the queen mother was not the same person as himself at all, if so, how could she hear the 'plane' and 'train' and have no reaction?
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just curious. Zhang Xiaodao sighed.
The queen mother narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the blue sky, and said softly: "The matter of calling the broom star a meteor is an old friend who sued me." ”
Zhang Xiaodao was stunned, and watched the queen fall silent, it was really difficult to continue to ask.
Fifteen years ago, Lotus Lane was still a real small street, and the early morning here was always filled with the smell of brine of bean curd, and it was either soy milk fritters or roasted cakes and porridge.
At that time, the queen mother was not a queen, but a girl dressed in coarse linen clothes named Wen Qinglan.
Her daily work is to make bean curd to feed her old mother, once upon a time she also quietly fantasized about how she could get out of here, but soon she had to work, and then learn to be numb and forgetful, and finally forgot all the beautiful visions in her heart, and the craft of making bean curd became more and more proficient.
Although the days are a little numb, they are exceptionally stable and steady, as Wen Qinglan gets older, the more beautiful she becomes, and the fame resounded in Shengjing at this time.
There are only five small tables at the door of the bean flower shop, and every morning before Wen Qinglan wakes up, there are diners who come to fill the small tables, and it is common for a table to squeeze more than a dozen people.
Wen Qinglan has always been lukewarm to these people, and has maintained the relationship between the boss and the customer very well. Later, an old man came at some point.
The old man ate bean curd for three months in a row, Wen Qinglan and the old man gradually became acquainted, and the old man was not one of those prodigal sons with a very clear purpose, so the two gradually became friends.
This lasted for half a year, and one day the night grew darker. The old man squatted in front of the well outside the store as usual to brush the dishes.
Wen Qinglan was very grateful to the old man for his help, and took on the most tiring work in the store, so she took out the big duck pear that she had bought for her mother and gave it to the old man to eat.
The old man suddenly said that he was leaving, and Wen Qinglan became inexplicably sad.
The old man asked, "Have you ever thought that one day you will not be making bean curd?" It's about going to a place you never thought of to enjoy the glory and wealth of your life?"
Wen Qinglan shook her head inexplicably, for her, if she could marry a man she liked, it would be the greatest blessing.
At this time, the old man pointed in the direction of the palace and said, "For example, the palace?"
Wen Qinglan suddenly laughed and said softly, "Old man, how can I go anywhere." Even if I go, what can I do, be a palace maid? Then it is better to run my bean curd shop well, and run this place into a century-old shop, which is more practical. ”
The old man didn't reply, but raised his head and said, "Look, Meteor." ”
If it wasn't Wen Qinglan here, it was Zhang Xiaodao. Zhang Xiaodao will definitely scold you idiot, such a bad trick is still in use.
But it was Wen Qinglan here, she still raised her head and saw the broom star.
"Make a wish. ”
"What a wish. ”
"You listen to me, it's very spiritual. ”
For some reason, this meteor in the sky was extremely slow, Yang Qinglan stretched out one hand and joked: "If you really make a wish, let me be the queen, now you are satisfied." ”
The old man smirked and continued to wash the dishes as he normally would. Only this time he left and never came back.
Although Wen Qinglan occasionally missed the old man later, she still lived a numb and boring life, and she didn't remember the wish she made to the meteor.
In the spring of the next year, the spring flowers bloomed, and the bean curd stall had an unusual guest, this time not an old man. It's a young man who always likes to laugh.
Unlike other Wen Qinglan's suitors, the young man always showed off his family background, or sour and rancid with the bit of ink in his stomach, he just smiled extremely shamelessly.
Someone mocked him, he laughed, Wen Qinglan refused him to help with the work, he laughed, some people said that he was shameless, and he laughed even more unscrupulously.
The shameless young man laughed many times in this day, and then disappeared, time flies, the business of the bean flower shop is still good, and the summer knowledge is constantly disturbing people's peaceful life, and the young man is back.
Although they haven't seen each other for several months, Wen Qinglan is very impressed by this young man who loves to laugh, and this time the shameless young man doesn't matter whether Wen Qinglan agrees or not, just like the old man back then, squatting by the well and starting to brush the dishes.
Wen Qinglan, who missed the old man very much, did not stop her this time, but the young man asked, "Are you literate?"
Wen Qinglan shook her head, and the young man said, "I'll hire a teacher for you tomorrow." ”
The next day, the young man did not come, but a teacher really came, Wen Qinglan thought that literacy is always good, so she began to study, and thought that the next time the young man came, she would give him the money from Mr. Teacher.
The young man went to the bean flower shop again after a month, and consciously began to wash the dishes, Wen Qinglan came to him with the silver, and the young man asked again: "I heard that you are learning very fast, you should be promoted." ”
After speaking, he laughed and gradually went away, and then the makeup teacher, the history teacher, and the political teacher came to the bean flower shop, and ............ the teacher.
Repeated this fourteen times, which lasted three years, Wen Qinglan is no longer a girl who only understands Douhua, and she has gradually developed a good impression of young people.
The fifteenth time, the young man came to the bean flower shop, did not go to wash the dishes, stood in the afterglow of the setting sun and asked, "Wen Qinglan, is it okay to marry me?" ”
Wen Qinglan was dumbfounded, but the young man laughed and hugged her into his arms, at that time, the afterglow was in its prime, and the young man and Wen Qinglan pulled their long backs and walked into the palace.
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The queen mother gently closed her bright eyes, breaking free from the memory.
"It was an old man, he was very tall, and he told me that it was called a meteor, and he could make a wish. I haven't seen him since. ”
Tang Yinlong naturally knew Wen Qinglan's memories well, and he smiled: "At that time, she made a wish to become a queen, haha." ”
Zhang Xiaodao smiled. Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor picked up another green vegetable, chewed it crisply, and suddenly felt that the old man who knew meteors was not important, and said with a smile: "I wish the saint and Niangniang will be married forever, and grow old together." ”
Tang Yinlong put down his chopsticks. He wiped his mouth and asked, "Why did you talk about this all of a sudden?" ”
Zhang Xiaodao scratched his head and said, "It may be that the saint and the mother are really a little different from what I imagined." ”
"Does this have anything to do with what you just said?"
"It's so different, it's really enviable, so I really want to bless it. ”
"I love to hear this sycophant. Tang Yinlong laughed and patted the queen's shoulder. Wen Qinglan shook her head helplessly and said, "You can be regarded as finding someone who can suit your appetite." ”
"Majesty, Niangniang, I want to tell you a story. ”
"En?" Tang Yinlong seemed to notice Zhang Xiaodao's apprehension after saying this, so he said: "Anyway, if you have nothing to do, you might as well talk about it." ”
Tang Miaomiao clapped her little hands at this time and said, "The knife is the best at telling stories." ”
Wen Qinglan glared at Tang Miaomiao, but she couldn't hide the love in her eyes.
Zhang Xiaodao said in a deep voice: "There was a border soldier back then. He was ordered to enter Beijing, walked all the way with his comrades-in-arms who had returned to his hometown, and rested at his comrades-in-arms' homes. ”
"This comrade-in-arms of his has a daughter, because he has been in the border army all the year round, so the relationship between father and daughter is not so good. ”
"His daughter is strong and has lived alone for many, many years after both her parents have stayed away from her, but usually such girls look strong on the outside. In fact, my heart is very eager to have a shoulder to lean on. ”
So, a son-in-law appeared, she fell in love with him, and wanted to give him this life, for which she also tried to convince Bian Jun'er, hoping that Bian Jun'er could convince her father. ”
Tang Yinlong and Wen Qinglan listened silently, and seemed to realize that what Zhang Xiaodao said was himself.
"One day, Brother Gongzi's family sued Brother Gongzi that he had already contacted a family affair for him in the capital, whether it was for the family. Or for his own sake, he had to go. ”
But at this time, the daughter became pregnant, and she sued the son. ”
Brother Gongzi thought of a solution, and finally chose to send someone to beat her child. His men did succeed that day, and he returned to prepare to enter Beijing. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaodao said softly: "Your Majesty, what would you do if you were a border soldier?"
Tang Yinlong has been dedicated to his life, although there is a Yang Qing outside the palace, but as an emperor, he only has affection for two people and women, and has never been drafted in the Tang Dynasty.
There is no doubt that Tang Yinlong said softly: "Catch up with Brother Gongzi and kill him." ”
"Where's the Queen?"
"If this story was born in the Tang Dynasty, I think there is a border army and Tang law should be respected. ”
Zhang Xiaodao said softly: "The problem is that there is no evidence, the government will not take care of it, and the people of their family will cover it for him, this matter can only be closed, and the daughter can only silently bear the double pain of losing her lover and child." ”
Tang Miaomiao blinked her eyes and said, "I agree with my father." ”
Although Tang Yinlong looks very arrogant on the surface, he has never been an incapable emperor, and the story of Zhang Xiaodao is of far-reaching significance.
After hesitating for a moment, Tang Yinlong suddenly sat up straight, stared at Zhang Xiaodao and asked: "So, Bian Jun'er entered the palace to take advantage of the situation, in order to sue the people of that family, Bian Jun'er can't move, and killing the people of your family is killing them for nothing?"
Zhang Xiaodao didn't know that his impulsive choice just now was wrong, and he hung his head silently.
The atmosphere instantly became audible after this sentence was spoken, and the queen looked at Tang Yinlong with a nervous expression, Tang Miaomiao didn't dare to say anything when she saw her father's stern tone, blinking her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaodao was sweating profusely, and His Majesty, the emperor of Tang Yinlong, finally spoke again: "If you don't tell this story today, someone will find out the true identity of Bian Jun'er in the future, and I will definitely not tolerate it." ”
"But since you've told this story, at least you understand what the word 'honesty' means. ”
Tang Yinlong continued in a slightly softened tone: "I like to be honest. ”