65 Chapter 65

Suddenly having an ominous premonition in his heart, Fu Yunwan stayed for a moment, and shook his hand to probe under Gu Xuansu's nose.

There is no breath. His mind was blank, and Fu Yunwan stood stiffly. No, when she left, Great-Ancestor was still reading a book, but she only walked for a while, half an hour. The hand didn't dare to leave, but it was still cold on the fingers, and I couldn't feel the breath.

The blood all over his body was cold, and in a trance, he saw that the white man on Gu Xuansu's sideburns moved, and he almost screamed in surprise, and he didn't move in the next breath, it turned out to be just the wind.

I don't know how long I stood before my dry throat was finally able to make a sound: "Someone." ”

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The men of the Gu family all rushed over, and the other industry was surrounded by water, crying everywhere, Fu Yunwan couldn't cry, he couldn't believe it, obviously it was fine at that time, if she hadn't left, if she came back soon, wouldn't it be fine?

"Good boy, don't be too sad." Mrs. Tao wiped her tears with red eyes, "Your maternal great-ancestor is a joy and mourning at this age, and he died without illness, and his old man is not guilty." ”

Yes, my great-grandfather said yesterday that he could live to the age of Wangjiu, and every extra day he lived was stolen from God. At that time, he had a smile on his face, and when he mentioned life and death, it was just an ordinary tone, and he had no fear or horror, so that he could not suffer from illness and leave in his sleep, which was not his heart's wish.

It's just in my heart, why does it hurt so much.

"Let's go," Gu Xiuzhi walked in with tears on his face, "Let's send my eldest father home together." ”

The bell under the old cow's neck rang, and the car slowly drove out of the other industry, all the way to the city, and the people and scholars in the vicinity got the news and hurried to mourn, and there were people seeing them off for dozens of miles along the way. Fu Yunwan sat in the car with Mrs. Tao, feeling that everything was like a dream, so unreal, maybe when he woke up, his great-grandfather was still there, and he would talk to her softly?

The car slowed down a little bit, and Gu Fu arrived.

Fu Yunwan got off with Mrs. Tao in the door, the main hall has been changed into a mourning hall, the men, women and children of the Gu family have changed their filial piety clothes and brushed in the mourning hall, Mrs. Tao led her to the inner room separated by a curtain behind the mourning hall, with an unbearable face: "There are many people outside, your uncle means that you don't go out, and it is the same to mourn inside, and when there are no outsiders outside, you can go to the front to keep the spirit." ”

Fu Yunwan understood their concerns, Gu Xuansu was the world's favor, and the people who came to mourn were all family giants, and her embarrassing identity used to be talked about in other industries, let alone in the mourning hall? The stakes are so high that the Gu family does not dare to take this risk.

nodded: "I can save it." Auntie, do you have my filial piety clothes? ”

"Yes," Mrs. Tao hurriedly took out her filial piety clothes from the cage, seeing that she had been silent with a white face from the beginning to the present, she was pitiful, and couldn't help but hug her in her arms, "Good boy, I have wronged you, if there is anything, call me immediately, I will be in front." ”

"Okay." Fu Yunwan took the filial piety clothes and hid behind the curtain to change them.

The sound of chanting soon rang out, and there were mournful cries sandwiched together. Constantly there are people coming to mourn, the men of the Gu family kneel in front of the mourning bed, the female dependents kneel behind the mourning bed, whenever there are hangers come in and bow down, everyone kowtows together, and the mourning is thunderous.

Fu Yunwan stayed alone in the inner room, as long as the visitor's cloud board sounded, he would follow

Prostrate and mourn. Although no one saw it, everything that should be done was meticulous and not perfunctory at all.

If she had been treated like this a month ago, she would have felt self-pity, but now her mood is much calmer. Maybe it's because she listens to Gu Xuansu's teachings every day, and her ears and eyes are touched by his diluted temperament, maybe it's because she can be accompanied by Hanmo scrolls every day to make people feel at peace, and now she has understood that the way of the world is like this, since she can't change it immediately with her own strength, then she should take advantage of the trend and stop consuming her spirit for it.

It wasn't until after the third watch that all the guests left, and there were no outsiders, so Fu Yunwan went to the front to keep a vigil with his brothers and sisters. Gu Xuansu has always been loving, and he is very respected and loved by the younger generations, this time he left suddenly, the younger generations in the family wept silently, Fu Yunwan was sandwiched among the sisters, and the pain that had been suppressed and unable to speak was finally vented, and he cried bitterly, and the sisters in the family comforted and waited one by one, although it was just a quick glance outside the door that day, at this time the invisible closeness, but it was like a sister for many years.

There was a knock on the front door of the fourth more closer, and the disciples who stayed in the other industry hurriedly broke in: "Mr. Gu, last night, the East Palace suddenly sent someone to take away all the manuscripts in the other industry!" ”

Fu Yunwan was taken aback, and when he looked up, Gu Xiuzhi got up from the grass recommendation, his eyes were red and swollen: "I'm going to ask to see His Highness." ”

"I'd better go." Outside the door, Zhang Cao walked in quickly, he came over with the disciples to help last night, the third watch left, and when he heard the news, he hurried over, "The funeral of the master is important, and the house is inseparable from the Gu Gong presiding, so I will go to find the master and the uncles to find a way together." ”

He left in a hurry, there was no word in the mourning hall for a while, Fu Yunwan knelt on the straw, and the ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Jing Jia wanted to get Gu Xuansu's manuscript before, and Hua Jing kept saying that the manuscript was not written properly, and this time he took it away, did he want to delete it, or did he have other plans?

"Don't panic yet," Gu Xiuzhi said in a deep voice, "With the prestige of the eldest father, His Royal Highness will not be able to do anything, at most it will be deleted and modified, as long as the great father's hard work can be retained, it will not hurt to give in a little." ”

Is it just a deletion? Fu Yunwan lowered his head, unable to rest assured.

The reason why Gu Xiuzhi judged this way was because Jiangdong had always attached importance to humanity, and the kings of previous dynasties also had the style of benevolence, but she came from the north and had seen the tyranny and tyranny of the Heavenly Family, so her view of Jing Jia was not so optimistic.

Can conceal Jing Yuanhe's illness, block the palace confinement, stop the court meeting, and can also put Xie Zhan under house arrest, the last time Hua Jing was leaving, he threatened Gu Xuansu to think twice, Jing Jiahui was only satisfied with deleting and modifying? I only hated that I was so sad and flustered yesterday that I forgot to bring the manuscript home with me.

The guests who were mourning outside came one after another, Fu Yunwan hid back in the inner room, listened to the sound of confession and mourning outside, knelt on the cold ground and thought hard, and finally made up her mind, no matter what, she would never let her great-grandfather's life's hard work go to waste.

On the third day, Zhang Cao came back with news, Jing Jia was extremely dissatisfied after reading the final draft of Nanshi, although he had not finally decided what to do, but it seemed that there was more luck and less luck. "I have already contacted all of you uncles and fellow disciples," Zhang Cao said, "Taixue has also contacted the palace, knocking on the palace early tomorrow morning to petition, even if blood is splashed on the spot, I must not sit back and watch the hard work of my ancestor be trampled on." ”

"This is my family's family matter, tomorrow I will go to the palace to petition," Gu Xiuzhi said in a deep voice, "Please tell you that you don't have to go over tomorrow, just wait for my news." ”

He said coldly, but Zhang Cao knew that this matter was very risky, and he didn't want them to risk themselves, so he had to take it with all his might. He bowed to Gu Xiuzhi and bowed: "Although it is a family affair of Gu Gong, it is also a matter of my master, one day is a teacher and a father for life, and my disciples will never sit idly by." ”()

Gu Xiuzhi still wanted to persuade again, Zhang Cao didn't want to say more, turned around and left, and someone suddenly shouted in the curtain behind the mourning hall: "Zhang Gong, please stay." ”

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Zhang Cao heard that it was Fu Yunwan's voice, no

Zhu frowned, he had always disapproved of women showing their heads, especially at this time. Gu Xiuzhi didn't approve either, and when he wanted to stop it, the curtain moved, and Fu Yunwan walked out: "In the past month or so, I have repeatedly figured out the manuscript of my great-grandfather, and I dare not say that I remember all of them, but most of them can still be written silently, and the princes have followed the great-ancestor for many years, and personally participated in the compilation, so I guess I can remember a lot, so it is better to write them down silently as soon as possible, and confirm and complete each other, even if the manuscript is gone, the hard work of the great-ancestor will not be annihilated." ”

Everyone was stunned, and they were only anxious before, but they forgot about this stubble. At this time, the manuscript is in Jing Jia's hands, and even if he touches it, he may not be able to come back, otherwise he will write a copy silently to keep it, and then find another way when the situation improves. Gu Xiuzhi groaned: "But it's also possible." ”

Zhang Cao glanced at him: "This method is a kind of workaround, but tomorrow I will knock on the palace to petition that I still have to go, otherwise will the ancestor have to hide at home and not see the light of day from now on?" Besides, if this is the beginning, who will dare to write straight in the future? This historiography is all the way to extinction! ”

He turned to leave, took a step and stopped looking back, and saluted Fu Yunwan with his hands crossed: "Please also ask the girl to write silently as soon as possible, I will go to report to the master and arrange for the master's side to write silently." ”

He left in a hurry, and Gu Xiuzhi turned to his brother Gu Daozhi: "Tomorrow I will go to the palace to petition, and you will preside over the house." ”

"Big brother, I'll go to the petition." Gu Daozhi said earnestly, "You are the head of the family, and you can't make mistakes." ”

"I'll go." Gu Xiuzhi said, "If I have something, you take care of the old and young in the family, don't dwell on this matter anymore, and don't care about me." ”

Gu Daozhi had to say again, Gu Xiuzhi said categorically: "That's it." The way must be kept, and the people must live, I will guard the way, and you will find a way for them to live. ”

The mourning hall was silent for a while, Fu Yunwan's eyes were hot, he was alone in the north in the past, he never felt home, this time he came back to follow Gu Xuansu, and for the first time he tasted home, and at this time, he realized for the first time the mystery of the Gu family's centuries-old inheritance. The way must be kept, and people must live, and the way to survive in this troubled world is probably like this.

That night, Fu Yunwan only slept for one shift and got up, and lay down on the desk to write the final draft of the first volume of the Southern History. She has been reading and reading since she was a child, unlike others, most of the time she has no books to read, and she relies on her mother to write and memorize silently. What's more, Nanshi has recently read it by heart, as if it is engraved in his mind, but he hates that his hand is not so fast, and he can't write it all out silently at once.

There was movement outside, Gu Xiuzhi packed up and prepared to leave, Fu Yunwan hurriedly rushed out, kneeling down: "Uncle, please take me." ”

Gu Xiuzhi had a calm face: "No." ”

"I don't get out of the car, I won't be noticed." Fu Yunwan pleaded, "This matter is related to the great great-grandfather's life's work, I have been under his old man's knees for so many days, both as a family and a teacher, I promise my uncle that I will never show up, just want to be able to take a look." ”

"No." Gu Xiuzhi didn't say much (), do you want to go? ()?『 Come on[]. See the latest chapters. Complete Chapter'(), I heard her follow on her knees: "If my mother is still here, I must also want to go, please my uncle's sake!" ”

Gu Xiuzhi paused, and for a moment remembered the little girl who followed behind him and called her brother, and finally softened her heart: "Only in the car, never get out of the car." ”

"Yes." Fu Yunwan got up and put on the power fence, "Uncle Xie is complete!" ”

The car drove towards Miyagi quickly, Fu Yunwan sat in the corner with his head down, Gu Xiuzhi sat in front of him, no one spoke, it was drizzling outside, the air was humid and cold, filled with indescribable pathos.

The car stopped outside Miyagi, Gu Xiuzhi got up and got out of the car, and closed the door. Fu Yunwan's eyes were glued to the crack of the door and looked out, the drizzle hit the ground wet, and the disciples under Gu Xuansu's door knelt on the ground together, their backs were straight, their expressions were solemn, and on the other side kneeling were many men in Confucian crowns and deep clothes, thinking that they were too students. The palace door was tightly locked, keeping everyone out coldly.

Seeing Gu Xiuzhi go to the front and kneel, he said loudly: "The ancestor of the family has worked hard all his life to compile the history of the South, if there is any error or inappropriateness, the ministers will definitely revise it, and beg His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to return the manuscript!" ”

Zhang Cao on the side frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his aggrieved tone, but he couldn't help but say nothing, and all the disciples and students saw that the Gu family had expressed their attitude, and hurriedly shouted together: "Beggar His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to return the manuscript!" ”

In the burrow next to the palace gate.

The little eunuch came over with a food box, and said quickly the moment he approached, "About the day after tomorrow." ”

Xie Zhan sat still, the little eunuch put down the food box and turned to leave, the door was half hidden, and suddenly heard a noise in the distance, it seemed that many people were shouting something together, and if they were carefully distinguished, they could vaguely hear the words prince and manuscript, Xie Zhan's heart jumped, and he asked urgently: "What's going on outside?" ”

The forbidden army guarding didn't say a word, locked the door with a bang, the sound was inaudible, Xie Zhan walked quickly to the window, leaned against the wall and listened hard, faintly, he could only hear the words Fang Cai, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, prince, manuscript, could it be that something happened to Gu Xuansu?

Just as he was guessing, he suddenly heard an extremely high exclamation, even if he could hear the anger in it vaguely, Xie Zhan frowned tightly, what happened?

In front of the palace gate.

The forbidden army stood at the front with Huajing in their arms, and looked at the kneeling people one by one with cold eyes: "There are many wild and untrue remarks in the Southern History, if you leave it alone, it will definitely poison the Quartet, and I have been burned all of them by the order of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

In the car, Fu Yunwan clenched his fists tightly, his hands were cold with anger, and when he heard the angry sound of the wind outside, all the disciples and students had a seizure together, and Gu Xiuzhi's sad and indignant voice was sandwiched in it: "The ancestors of the family have worked hard all their lives, and countless famous Confucians have worked together to compile and investigate, which one is crazy and which one is not true?" I must ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today! ”

After all, they were still too naïve, thinking that the worst result would be nothing more than being detained in the palace and never seeing the light of day, but they didn't expect it to burn. A lifetime's hard work was ruined, who would have thought that Jing Jia would be so domineering!

Hua Jing glanced at him coldly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a lot of opportunities, how can you ask if you want to?" Come and blow away all these rebellious scholars. ”

The forbidden army rushed up to lead people, and the disciples protested loudly and refused to leave, and Zhang Cao stood up proudly in the chaos: "Shi Jiabing writes straight, although he does not change his will even if he dies, Cui Shu killed the three Taishi Bo brothers, and the history books still clearly say 'Cui Shu killed his king', His Royal Highness can burn the book, can he stop the mouth of Youyou?" ”

He actually compared Jing Jia to Cui Zhu? Hua Jing's face sank, and he ordered: "Take down Zhang Cao!" ”

The forbidden army rushed to arrest people, Zhang Cao pushed it away vigorously, and shouted: "Princes, for the name of the teacher, for the Tao to die, it will be today." I'll go first! ”

He suddenly rushed over and hit his head on the palace gate, blood splattered, staining the copper ring on the red door, Fu Yunwan screamed and fainted.

When I woke up, the car was already on the way back home, the car was empty and she was the only one, Gu Xiuzhi didn't know where she went, Fu Yunwan leaned against the cold car wall, his heart was desolate, and he felt a sense of nausea and annoyance, and he wanted to vomit.

Lying in front of the crack in the door, I tried to breathe a few breaths of the cold and wet air outside, but the feeling of nausea and annoyance couldn't be suppressed, my hands and feet were cold, and I suddenly thought that she hadn't come to the water for more than two months.!

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