Chapter 891: Good Grandson, Are You Comforting Grandfather?
General Zhang, who has guarded the Dongshu River all his life, sought refuge for his grandchildren at the last moment of his life, explained in detail, told him with his fists, and the person entrusted to him did not agree to anything, knelt and moved a step back, and solemnly kowtowed, "Uncle, I have written it down, and I will protect the Zhang family for a day." ”
"The two nephews are half of my sons, how my uncle taught me and protected me back then, I will teach them, protect them, and I will live up to my uncle's trust."
The old general wanted to reach out and help him up, but he couldn't do it, "Get up, sit down." ”
After the clerk got up, the old general let the people outside come in, and said to Zhang Zhenwen, Zhang Zhenming, and their wives, "Kowtow to your Uncle Wen three times, and what your Uncle Wen says in the future will be just like what I said, you have to listen." ”
Although I don't know what the two said in the house, the two brothers can guess a thing or two, and the two of them took their respective wives to respectfully kowtow to the clerk three times.
The old general's gaze swept over the faces of the people in the room, the old lady, Yun Yang, and Zhang Zhenming......
Infinite nostalgia......
"Wow~~~"
At this time, in the emperor's bedroom, Xiao Xiurui, who was lying next to the emperor, suddenly clenched his fists, raised and lowered his calves, and cried with his eyes closed.
Such a crying without warning immediately woke up the emperor, and the emperor, who thought he was going to pee, hurriedly urinated for him, and the attendant and the nurse also came in, but Xiao Xiuri just closed his eyes and cried, and he didn't pee or eat, and the big tears flowed down the tears, and the crying little face turned red.
The emperor who was holding him was very worried, "What's wrong with him?" ”
The nurse knelt on the ground in fear, "If you go back to the emperor, if the little prince is hungry or wants to urinate, he just cries, not tears, Xu is... Xu is Xiao Shizi is uncomfortable. ”
This is the emperor's bedroom, the place where the dragon qi is located, and all evils are inviolable, she dare not say that it may be a night terror for Xiao Shizi.
The emperor hugged and coaxed twice to no avail, Xiao Xiurui cried with exhaustion, as if he was extremely sad, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, the emperor was distressed, and said in a deep voice: "Imperial Doctor Xuan." ”
As soon as the chamberlain went out, someone came quickly, knelt down and kowtowed at the door, "Your Majesty, General Zhang has gone." ”
The emperor's heart sank, and he sat down slowly with Xiao Xiurui in his arms, Xiao Xiurui also opened his eyes at this time, leaned on his arms and continued to cry, the emperor looked down at him, and said to himself: "Xiurui, do you know that our Dongshu's guardian will return the star to the sky?" ”
Xiao Xiurui cried sadly, his little body twitched and twitched, the emperor hugged him and coaxed, and said to the visitor, "Go to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, and order Gu Qili to help the Zhang family manage the old general's affairs." ”
The person who came quickly retreated, and the emperor wiped Xiao Xiurui's tears, "The old general has been guarding Dongshu and guarding grandfather's country all his life, and my grandfather wants to keep him, but he can't." ”
"Xiu Rui, my grandfather is the emperor and has everything in this world, but my grandfather also has times when he is powerless, some people have some things, and the more my grandfather wants to keep it, the more he can't keep it."
I don't know if Xiao Xiurui understood, he sobbed and stopped crying, obediently leaned on his grandfather's arms, grabbed his grandfather's fingers and said 'ah'.
"Good grandson, are you comforting grandfather?"
"Ahh
The emperor didn't care about Xiao Xiurui's sweat, and hugged it for a while, "Why is it so rare?" ”
Xiao Xiurui touched the emperor's face and babbled for a while, the emperor was even rarer, so he sent hot water to scrub him personally, and when he had no change of clothes, he ordered someone to find a piece of his underwear to wrap it, and he personally coaxed him to sleep.
This night, the Zhang family was grief-stricken, the emperor lay sideways on the bed and watched Xiu Rui's sleeping appearance for a night, and announced the news of General Zhang's departure in the court early the next morning.
The emperor counted the exploits of the old generals in the dynasty, and when he talked about the last military book he compiled, he said: "The old general will not forget his family and country until he dies, and I will order someone to copy this book, so that the generals can see it, and it was originally sent back to Mrs. Zhang for souvenir." ”
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down one after another, thanking General Zhang.
Soon after dawn, many people went to Zhang's Mansion to mourn, and Wen Mianmian also went early in the morning, looking at the old man who was talking to her two days ago and now covering his face with a white cloth, Wen Mianmian was in a trance for a while, feeling that the old general's frizzy words were still echoing in her ears.
When the children dressed in linen and filial piety kowtowed to her, she suddenly came back to her senses and knew that this wise old man was really gone.
Shangxiang kowtowed and burned paper, and waited for her to get up before going to see Yunyang, who was not qualified to kneel here to greet the condolences guests, so he could only watch blankly from the sidelines.
I thought she was so sad that she couldn't help herself, but when she saw someone, she found that she was in a good state, Yunyang said to her, "My grandfather doesn't like to cry, he said that he has no regrets about leaving, and I hope we are all well." ”
The comforting words that Wen Mianmian prepared were useless, "Then we have to fulfill Grandpa Zhang's wish, cheer up and send him off for the last time." ”
Yunyang nodded, and sent Mrs. Wen to talk to Mrs. Zhang with her, and now Mrs. Zhang can't be left alone.
As the sun rose, hundreds of officials went to mourn, and the people in the newspaper also took action, and the newspapers that were ready to be printed were sent out one by one, and the life of General Zhang, the merits of General Zhang, and the inspiring deeds of General Zhang were published, "General Zhang... It's gone..."
The people who saw the newspaper were all heavy-faced, and they didn't know who mentioned it or everyone thought of it together, and the people went to mourn, kowtowing outside the door of Zhang's mansion, and some people also came with paper money, and the people of Zhang's mansion moved a few cauldrons to set them up, and the paper money turned into ashes in the cauldron......
Nanhuan's envoys watched those people spontaneously come to bid farewell to an old general with outstanding achievements, and many people hid their faces and wept, Nanhuan's envoys were very emotional, "I heard that the old general Zhang still bent his body in the last few days to compile all the art of war he knew into a military book, and personally entered the palace to present it to the emperor of Dongshu." ”
"It's a blessing for Dongshu to have such an old general."
Several people around nodded in agreement, and some envoys looked solemn, "Dongshu has grown very rapidly in the past twenty or thirty years, I always thought it was because of Wen Mian, the god of war, but now it seems that it is not only this reason. ”
"If Dongshu's generals are like this, it's really terrifying."
The envoy who spoke first turned his head and whispered to a few people, "The news I heard was taught by this old general. ”
When they heard this, their faces became even heavier......
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