Chapter 16 Differences between Husband and Wife Section 1 Young Sons
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Ni's mouth, this Mrs. Hui finally said what was in her heart, she had already understood her ending, but when she heard Mrs. Hui say it herself, she felt a lot more relaxed in her heart. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoIt's better to tear your face at this time than to meet at the end.
"I'll thank Madame for being able to do it then!" Xiao Nirvana turned away from her after letting down these cold words.
β...... Silly girl, why do you want to die?" Mrs. Hui's unassuming tears flowed again.
In the military camp in the north, when Fan Jun opened his eyes, two days had passed, and the military doctor who had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights was really relieved when he saw him open his eyes. The child's life was finally picked up. He hurriedly ordered someone to deliver a letter to He Zheng, and when He Zheng heard the news that he had woken up, he was in good spirits and hurried over.
"How's the injury?" he went straight to the medic after entering the tent.
"General He! His injuries are still very serious, and he needs to recuperate for some time. The military doctor was a little strange, since he cared so much about Fan Jun, why didn't he come forward to take a look at what his injuries were.
"Oh...... Then let him recuperate. He Zheng turned his head and glanced at Fan Jun, who had closed his eyes again.
"General He, if you are worried about his injury, you might as well send him back to the capital......"
"Never!" He Zheng interrupted him before he finished speaking, "This person is already quite resentful, if you send him back, I am afraid that if you can't reach the capital, his life will be gone." "He Zheng naturally knows the prince's personality better than anyone else, if he has a grudge against a person, then this person will definitely be worse than dead. Now even if this Fan Jun is alive and follows the prince's side, I don't know when this little life will be gone.
"This ...... General Ho. If you don't want him to live, you can make up for it with a sword that day, and kill him, why bother to save him again?" The military doctor really didn't understand what this prince was thinking.
"Hmph...... What do you know?" He Zheng snorted coldly and said no more. Even if Xiao Hong wants to kill Fan Jun, he has to come up with a high-sounding reason to kill him, if Fan Jun kills him without any fault, I am afraid that the Fan family will argue in the future, and it will be difficult for this prince to get out.
He has followed Xiao Hong for so many years, and since he was young, he has relied on the sword in his hand to kill dissidents for him, how can he not know Xiao Hong's thoughts? He is now faintly uneasy in his heart, and this uneasiness comes from the words that Xiao Hong said to himself, and those words made him really break out in a cold sweat...... He Zheng is now facing two major problems: one is to be loyal to Xiao Hong, the sixth prince, and the other is to be loyal to the master who has nurtured him. These two major problems have made him sway left and right for more than ten years, and he has never been optimistic about the so-called great cause in the master's heart, but because of the master's face, he has never told the master what he really thinks in his heart, and the ambition of the prince has been known to the government and the opposition over the years, but no one dares to say it in front of Xiao Hong.
Where should we go? He Zheng looked up to the sky and sighed...... Now that the Great Liang has been in war for many years, and the northern border has been defeated one after another for several years, what merits does he have to go up? Now the more he wants to leave the prince, the more he realizes that he can't leave at all, and the power in the hands of the prince can not be compared with him as a martial artist?
That Fan Jun was lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, and he had heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and there was a desolation in his heart: now he Fan Jun is in a dilemma, sooner or later he will die, and retreat is a dead end!
How should he face his predicament in the future? Fan Jun's heart was in turmoil, at this time he didn't care about the physical pain at all, and the most important thing for him at present was how to save his life. At this time, he felt that he was so small and fragile standing between heaven and earth......
In the Fan Mansion, Ling Xiao walked out of the room, blowing the autumn wind around her, making her feel that this year's autumn was much colder than in previous years, and she pushed away Xiao Ni, who wanted to follow her: "I'm going to see Yu'er, don't follow me!"
Xiao Ni stopped, although Madame's tone was light, but the sense of majesty that was born in her body always made Xiao Ni dare not offend in the slightest, she had to watch Madame walk away slowly, but she couldn't do anything.
Ling Xiao hadn't seen Fan Yu for two days, since she recovered from her serious illness, this Yu'er seemed to be a different person, no longer coquettish around her like before, and sat quietly in the room every day to read. On this day, Ling Xiao came to the study, it was extremely quiet, she didn't know if her youngest son was reading in it at this time, so she gently pushed open the door, and Fan Yu was sitting next to the desk looking at the scroll in front of her, her eyes were red, thinking that she had just cried.
"Feather ......"
"Mother, why don't you rest in the room?" Fan Yu hurriedly put down the scroll in his hand and ran over.
"Let's put down the book first, and go out for a walk with my mother. Ling Xiao said softly.
"Well, my mother is waiting for me to clean up. Fan Yu turned around, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, fastened his belt, and when he turned around, he was already full of smiles: "Where does my mother want to go?"
"Get out of the house and go for a walk by the river. Ling Xiao saw his son's forced smile, and his heart began to hurt again.
She told the people in the house not to follow them, she took Fan Yu's hand and walked slowly towards the river. The willow trees by the moat had lost their leaves, and the late autumn wind was howling, and the withered willow branches swaying in the wind added to the gloomy feeling. The weather is getting colder and colder day by day, and I don't know if he has already put on the winter clothes he made for his son.
"Yu'er, the ...... that my mother taught you Do you remember?" Ling Xiao was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth to ask him.
"Mother, the child has never forgotten. After Fan Yu heard this, his eyes widened, and he turned his head to his mother, and his childish face showed a heroic spirit that he had never seen before.
"My mother brought you here today to make it clear to you: your brother's affairs are not your fault, and you don't have to blame yourself again. Ling Xiao said warmly.
Fan Yu's tears flowed out, since his eldest brother joined the army, he has not spent a day without self-blame, at this time he tried his best to hide his emotions, the child he gave birth to, what was on his mind, his mother naturally saw it at a glance.
Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks: "Don't cry, your brother left us, it's not what he wants, but me and your father, how can I protect you?"
"Yu'er has grown up, and my brother said that Yu'er must learn to protect her father. Fan Yu sobbed.
"Yu'er, that day...... In your grandfather's house, the golden lock he gave you...... Do you always have it with you?" Ling Xiao has been worried about this all these days.
"The child has always been with me and has never left. Fan Yu took out the golden lock from his bosom and handed it to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao took off the golden lock from her son's body, stroked it carefully, she carefully recalled the scene when she met her father-in-law that day, her fingers slowly touched the golden lock, this golden lock looks like other golden locks, there is no abnormality, if it is different from others, it is a small protrusion next to the hanging nose, if you don't look carefully, it will not attract the attention of others.
Ling Xiao gently stroked the protrusion, and suddenly pressed it hard, with the sound of a pressing spring, the golden lock suddenly opened, Fan Yu looked at his golden lock in surprise, and was speechless in surprise.
In the golden lock there is a very thin silk silk with words written on it, and there are very small fly-headed characters written on the silk, that Ling Xiao looked at the silk silk with words written, and slowly stretched out her hand, and when her hand just touched the soft silk silk, her hand began to tremble, she hesitated for a long time, and finally did not open the silk silk, but buckled the golden lock back to its original appearance.
"Don't mention today's events to anyone when you return home. Ling Xiao's expression was extremely solemn, Fan Yu knew that only when she encountered something big would her mother have such a serious expression, but the questions in her heart could not be asked.
"Can't you say it to your father and uncle?" he couldn't help but ask.
"I can't say it, only you and I know about this matter, if others know, I'm just afraid of ......" Ling Xiao knows Fan Yuncheng too well, if he knows about this matter, he will definitely get to the bottom of it, then the matter will be bigger, and it will really be impossible to clean up at that time.
"That'...... The child remembered. Fan Yu nodded solemnly.
"Yu'er, you will be ten years old after the New Year, and in the future, remember to come here with your mother every day, every day. And also...... Dad and mother don't need you to protect them, you have to remember your mother's next words, and you can't forget a word. β
"The child must remember it. Fan Yu straightened his small waist and nodded in response.
"Child, I'm sorry for you......" Ling Xiao sighed softly, Fan Yu's immature little face showed a maturity that she had never felt before, which made her feel more and more distressed.
"Mother, say it. Fan Yu is no longer an innocent and cute child at this time, after he has experienced the things of his eldest brother, his mind is much more mature than before, and he also knows how unworthy he should be in the past.
"Yu'er, who is the person who loves you the most in this world?" After Ling Xiao said this, his heart began to hurt, this child has not been very close to her since she was a child, at this time, she asked this, will it hurt this child's heart?
"Does the mother want to listen to the child's heart?" Fan Yu hesitated, he didn't know whether to tell the truth to his mother.
"Of course...... I'm going to be honest with my mother. β
"The one who hurts me the most is Uncle Yan. Fan Yu answered his mother honestly.
"Except...... Except for you, Uncle Yan?" Ling Xiao then asked.
"Hmm...... In addition to Uncle Yan, it is my grandfather. Fan Yu looked at the golden lock on his chest and spoke proudly.
Ling Xiao had thought that her son would mention her father and Xing'er, but she never thought that Fan Yu would mention Master Zhang Yuanzhi. She smiled slightly and gently stroked her son's hair: "Why grandpa?"
"Grandpa gives me a lot of good things every year, although Yu'er has only seen my grandfather once, but I really like my grandfather very much, and my grandfather likes me very much when he sees me. When Fan Yu said this, he tightly grasped the golden lock that Zhang Yuanzhi put on him with his own hands.
Ling Xiao bit her lip tightly, she was afraid that she couldn't help but shed tears in front of her son, she tried her best to control the emotions stirring in her heart, and only after calming down a little did she say softly: "What your mother said to you today, you must write down, what your mother wants you to do, you must also do it." β
"Okay, Yu'er does what she says. Xiao Fan Yu clenched his little fist.
"Yu'er...... It may be too cruel to say this to you, but ...... From this day forward, you must face these facts. Ling Xiao squatted down and clenched his little hand, his delicate face still had a calm expression, "Yu'er, you...... Never to see my grandfather again. β
"Are we not going back to Yongzhou anymore?" Fan Yu asked his mother in confusion.
"Grandpa...... Your grandfather has already ......" Ling Xiao couldn't go on, her tears finally didn't hold back, and slipped down gently.
Fan Yu was stunned, in his little heart, his mother was the strongest person, and his mother would never shed tears, but what his mother said today was so strange, he really couldn't understand why his mother said these words to him.
"Yu'er...... My Yu'er, your grandfather really loves you, it's just that he ...... We are already separated from each other. Ling Xiao thought of the kind old man, remembering that he decisively accepted himself as a righteous daughter and let himself marry Miss Qifeng, how much pain he had to endure to make such a decision.
"Mother, mother, what are you talking about, Yu'er doesn't understand. Fan Yu was really scared at this time, what his mother said to him, he was afraid that he would understand, and he didn't want to understand these words.
"At this time in Yongzhou, the side you saw with your grandfather was the last one...... Your grandfather died the next day. Ling Xiao knew that she had to speak out at this time, in order for Yu'er to mature as soon as possible, in order to let him get rid of the unknown doom as soon as possible, she could only treat this child cruelly at this time.
"Wow......" Fan Yu couldn't hold back any longer, he threw himself into his mother's arms and cried loudly, "Grandpa won't die, he won't die...... He also promised Yu'er to come to his home to live ......"
Ling Xiao hugged the poor child tightly, was it too cruel for him to know about it after so long? She remembered the scene when the whole family first arrived in Yongzhou, when Yu'er said that she wanted to stay in the house, Zhang Yuanzhi was frightened and scared, when he tried his best to refuse, he should have thought that Lord Zhang Yuanzhi already knew that his life was short, he was afraid that Yu'er, an innocent and lovely child, would go with him, so he insisted on driving them away, and resolutely disagreed with them to stay at home...... At this time, no matter how much possibility, it can't get back the lives of the kind old man's family.
"Yu'er...... Now that your grandfather is gone, we will never see each other again, as long as you have him in your heart, don't forget him...... As for the rest, child, there are too many things that should not be borne by you, but this matter is too important, and my mother has no choice but to make this decision...... "Ling Xiao remembered that his son was young in the future, and he would have to take on a huge burden, and he couldn't bear it...... In the future, I am afraid that the things that the Fan family will face will become more and more unbearable for them.
"Mother, the child is not afraid, what the mother wants the child to do, the child will do, I am not afraid of anything...... Mother. Fan Yu thought of his grandfather who had passed away, and he still couldn't control his crying.
"Just now you saw the thing that my mother took out from your golden lock, and my mother wants you to start today, that thing will never leave you......! Can you do it?" Ling Xiao's heart tingled, she thought about taking out the letter and putting it here for herself, but ...... What should Fan Yuncheng, who likes to do a lot of things, find out? She suddenly couldn't believe all the people around her, she only believed in the child in front of her who was less than ten years old.
"I ...... I...... Promise!" Fan Yu was out of breath when he cried, but he still nodded hard and promised Ling Xiao.
"From today on, Yu'er don't cry all the time, no matter what big things happen in the future, you have to swallow tears in your stomach, when you see your mother, when you pour out the grievances full of grievances. β
"Good...... Okay, mother......" Fan Yu wiped away his tears and nodded vigorously.
β...... Good boy, you have to write down what your mother says next without missing a word. β
The late autumn wind was tight, Fan Yu stared at his mother's eyes, remembering his mother's words in his ears, and had forgotten the dead leaves in the bleak autumn wind, hovering around him......
A few days later, one night, the soldiers guarding the gate of the palace couldn't help but start yawning, trying to open their eyes, but they couldn't resist the sleepiness that came from the attack, in front of the palace gate and the lung stone letter, suddenly a black shadow passed, the soldier guarding the door at this time can no longer open his eyes, the dim wind lamp in front of the palace gate flickered brightly, the black shadow paused before the slander letter, and then quickly sent a letter to the slander letter, when the guard soldier did not open his eyes, turned around and jumped back, left the palace at a very fast speed, disappeared into the darknessγ