Chapter 151: Refining the Heart in the Hundred Ages (2)

A festive trumpet sounded, and a long procession ran from the streets to the end. Many people avoided a wide road for this procession, and there was a lot of discussion on the sidelines, and it was very lively.

This is a marriage team, extremely huge, at first glance it is extremely extravagant, the cost is huge, it is difficult for everyone who is not rich and powerful to have such a formation. Pieces of flying flowers continued to fly in the air, the sound of gongs and drums shook the sky, and the trumpets sounded in the hands of waiters in red wedding robes.

A blood-red BMW with an extremely strong and extremely powerful horse walked in front of the team, this is a sweaty and bloody BMW, and it is hard to find. The handsome young man above him showed an extremely smug expression and was extremely happy, but there seemed to be a trace of gloom in his eyes.

"That's the son of the prime minister of the dynasty, what a talent! I heard that he has already made great achievements at a young age!"

"Such a talent! Only such a talented person can marry that fairy. ”

In the procession, a large sedan chair is extremely luxuriously decorated, with gold silk embroidery on it, and a lifelike phoenix seems to fly out. Inside, is the fairy-like woman, and it is also the woman Yun Qing saw in her dreams.

"Is she the team she married?"

Yun Qing saw the huge team from a distance and struggled to stand up, for some reason there seemed to be a surge of force in his body, causing him to run here at a rapid pace. A group of people took the initiative to make way for him, not pity or sympathy, but the smell on Yun Qing's body was too bad and disgusting, and they had to avoid it.

Yun Qing stood on the side of the road, he looked at the sedan chair in the team in a daze, he knew that in the sedan chair was the beautiful woman he had seen last time.

He had only met her once, but Yun Qing would never forget her face.

Is she finally going to get married? Is she going to be the wife of the man on top of the bloody horse? Why? Why is my heart aching? Like she suddenly lost something, like something was forcibly taken away?

Watching the team walk slowly, the strange emotion in Yun Qing's heart became heavier and heavier. The picture of the dream seemed to reappear before his eyes, and a great sense of compassion arose in his heart, and two lines of tears were left in his eyes, clouding his dirty face.

"Ahhh

Yun Qing suddenly roared in pain, he felt endless grief, which made him unbearable, and that grief and indignation made him desperate! Everyone looked at Yun Qing, and even the wedding team seemed to stop, looking at this beggar who suddenly went crazy!

The young man on top of the sweaty BMW showed a hint of disgust and displeasure between his eyebrows, and he called for a waiter. The waiter whispered in his ear: "Where is the beggar, drive him away!

"Yes!"

A group of waiters came to Yun Qing's body, they all showed extremely disgusted expressions, and in the face of the stench on Yun Qing's body, they also wanted to stay away.

"Hey, get out of the way. Today is the day of my son-in-law's wedding, don't force Lao Tzu to do it. Get out of here! You've been killed!"

"No!No!No!You can't marry!You can't marry!," Yun Qing suddenly rushed towards the big sedan chair as if he was crazy, and the faces of the servants changed, if they were disrupted by a crazy beggar, they would be finished, and they would be killed by their own sons when they returned.

Several people quickly held Yun Qing up. They saw that Gongzi's face had changed color and was a little gloomy, and they didn't dare to delay and take Yun Qing away from here.

"Lin'er, what's going on?" a gentle voice came from the sedan chair.

A maid on the side of the sedan chair glanced at Yun Qing who was taken away in disgust. He replied, "Miss Hui, it's nothing, it's just a madman who is here to make trouble." ”

"I see. Don't hurt him, just coax him away. ”

"You can't marry! You can't marry!" Yun Qing was full of grief in his heart, but he didn't know where this grief came from, but it filled his whole heart.

He was put in a no-man's corner, and the waiters said viciously: "You really toast and don't eat and drink, beat him to death!"

Heavy punches fell on his body, mercilessly, several attendants surrounded Yun Qing with fists and kicks, Yun Qing's thin body could not bear such a blow, he only felt extremely painful all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart. He vomited blood from his mouth and was badly wounded, but the waiters did not stop, as if they were going to beat him to death!

In the end, the waiters walked away, leaving Yun Qing alone to lie on the cold ground, blood stains staining the dirty clothes on his body a bright red color.

Yun Qing felt as if he was going to die, he couldn't stop coughing up blood, he didn't know how many bones in his body had been broken, and there was a sharp pain in his internal organs. But he was still extremely sad in his heart, born out of thin air, but it seemed to be rooted in his heart, lingering, and difficult to suppress.

I... Are you going to die? Die, die... At least, I don't have to grieve so much... You don't have to live in this world so painfully...

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"Sir, sir, Mrs. is born, a big fat boy!"

A middle-aged man was smiling with a cute and intelligent baby in his arms.

"What name does the master want to give to his son?"

"Call him Wang Qing! My son of the Wang family will definitely rise to prominence in the future! Call him Wang Qing!"

The baby gradually grew up, like a child of his age, and caused trouble everywhere, and was beaten a lot by his father. Then, the child grew up again, and soon grew into a personable teenager, extremely handsome, and at a young age, he was extremely romantic, and he messed with flowers and grass everywhere, and he didn't know how many girls he would provoke.

A handsome young man named Wang Qing was walking on the street, and suddenly he saw a girl walking towards him, extremely beautiful, like a fairy in the painting, who looked no more than sixteen years old, and had a special temperament that was extremely dusty, and was already incredibly beautiful. If she grows up, she will definitely be a peerless beauty who will captivate the country and the city!

Wang Qing fell suddenly, he only felt that he was in love with this girl, all the previous women could not be compared with her, it was the difference between cloud and mud, the difference between heaven and earth, and it was not the same at all!

He asked his father who the girl was, and learned that she was the daughter of a minister of the court, and that although his father was also an official in the court, his family background was not as good as that of the minister. According to the situation in the court, he would not be able to marry the girl under any circumstances.

So, he never studied, and he didn't take the exam, but he was buried in the sea of books all day long, working extremely hard, and reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. He wants to gain fame and become an important minister in the court, and he wants to marry that beautiful girl in a bright and bright way!

The emperor lived up to his wishes, he succeeded, he was admitted to the name of the champion and became a minister in the court, but it was only the same status as his father, which was far from enough. But even so, it is also rumored to be a beautiful talk, and there are two ministers in one family!

He then worked hard to climb the ranks, step by step, and in a few years he became the most popular minister of the court, and when he was the most popular person around the emperor, countless ministers in the court wanted to stammer, and he was only twenty-two years old at that time. Many of the most powerful ministers in the court offered him their daughters, but he refused, and in the end he succeeded in proposing marriage to the minister and marrying the woman he loved the most.

Soon, they were married, and they were very affectionate, a match made in heaven that was enviable. His power was at its peak, but he knew that he was too powerful for the emperor to tolerate him. He resigned from his post at the right time, and received only a glorious title, but it was enough for him.

They were old, gray-haired, and he lived in seclusion with her in a valley, where he was now full of children and grandchildren. But when he was old, he always had some strange dreams, as if he dreamed that he was a cultivator, an emperor, and finally a beggar, and died miserably.

These dreams were very real, but they were blurry, especially the first dream, the dream of the cultivator, but they were just some extremely fragmentary fragments, as if covered with a layer of fog, and it was impossible to see what the picture was.

An innocent and lovely child plays in front of his lap, she is still old and no longer beautiful, but she is still the most beautiful in his eyes.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, you haven't finished telling us the story you told us last time. ”

"Good, good. Grandpa told you, last time I said, there is an emperor named Xuanqing, this time grandpa and you will be a beggar story. Okay, okay?"

"Good!"

"That beggar, he doesn't know where he came from, he doesn't know where he's going, he only knows that his name is Yunqing ........." (to be continued......)