"Oh, this relationship is good, tell me quickly, I've been curious for several years. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qiu Qian actually decided in his heart that his mother was afraid that he had passed away, and he usually didn't want to uncover his father's scars, so he never got to the bottom of it, but since his father wanted to say it himself, he naturally had to inquire more.

"Your mother's name is Huang Baoqin. Qiu Qianzhang paused again. "You're here to say, it's not you... Daddy, did you work part-time as a flower thief when you were young?" Qiu Qian interjected.

"Don't mess around, listen honestly and get down to business. Qiu Qianzhang continued, "Your mother's name is Huang Baoqin, Feng Xiurong, and Mrs. Langya." ”

"What?!, my mother is—" Qiu Qian shouted in surprise.

It turned out that in May of the second year of Jingkang, Qiu Qianzhang went down the Yellow River, passing through Tokyo, and met a woman holding a baby in her arms on the way, and wanted to commit suicide by throwing herself into a well. After some inquiry, I learned that this woman was Huizong's cultivation, named Huang's Baoqin, and this son was the thirty-seventh son of Huizong, named Zhao Xian.

Qiu Qianzhang took a deep breath, looked up at the silent Qiu Qiang, and continued, "On the day that the city of Tokyo was broken, her mother and son were coerced out by the Jin soldiers with the palace, and they were escorted all the way to Huining Mansion, the capital of the Jin Kingdom...... After being rescued by me, Xiu Rong Niangniang was pitiful for her child, not yet full moon, and she was going to die with her, so she entrusted the child to me, and turned away, I saw that she was determined to die, but I both thought that the country was broken, and the Great Song Dynasty had been destroyed, and I couldn't persuade each other. Qiu Qianzhang took another deep breath, sighed, and continued, "That kid is... Is... You, I took care of you all the way, and I was afraid that I would be discovered by the Jin soldiers, so I hid my tracks all the way, and finally settled in Niujia Village, looking for a milk girl for you, and named Qiu Poor, hoping that you will be like a child in a peasant family, live a stable life, and then don't get involved in the hatred of the country. Nearly 4 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Great Song Dynasty has not been extinguished, and no one has mentioned the matter of Jingkang back then, which brought you back to the Iron Palm Gang. ”

Qiu Poor was already stunned at this time, he never expected that he was still a member of the Song royal family, and he was hated by the country and the family, "Then you ...... now"

"An envoy from the Great Song Dynasty came yesterday, saying that the front line was tight, and he wanted to help the Iron Palm Gang fund the Song army with some money and food, and this is the fourth time. Where can the Iron Palm Gang afford it, so your second uncle wants to take refuge in Dajin. And your identity ...... Although I, Qiu Qianzhang, am not a hero, I can't let you be a traitor without a king and a father in a daze. ”

"Mother, she... She... What is she like......" asked Qiu Poor.

"At that time, although it was down, but a lonely air, the legacy of independence, although not to apply ink, but beautiful and unique, and later heard that the imperial court posthumously sealed Xiurong Baoqin Niangniang as Mrs. Langya, and posthumously awarded the thirty-seventh son of Huizong, that is, you, for Langya. Langya, the fairy mountain on the seaside, is very appropriate to describe it. ”

"Like an immortal," Qiu Qiang said, "I need to think quietly...... Still, Daddy...... It's better to be kind than to raise grace, you are always my father. ”

Qiu Qianzhang said in a hoarse voice, "You have a heart-shaped birthmark under your right foot, your name is called, Fenghou worships the prime minister, your mother once said that there is a secret record in the palace, if you want to go back to the palace, you can use this as proof...... Hey......" Qiu Qianzhang put his hand on his forehead, covered his red eyes, waved his hand, Qiu Qian snorted for a long time, turned around and left silently.

"Yes, in the original book, it was not mentioned that Qiu Qianzhang also had a son. "Qiu Qiang only said that it was a passing pass, but he didn't want to say this, the country and the family hate, where should he go, help the Song Dynasty to destroy Jin? Now will the Great Song Dynasty court admit that he is a prince who is exiled, and if he does, will he still go to the inner courtyard of the palace to intrigue with him? Qiu Qiang thought silently, pulling his hair.

"I think the reason why my dad doesn't agree must be because of myself. "There is no influence of Qiu Qian in the original book, and Qiu Qianzhang is obviously no pressure on this kind of thing.

"Ah Poor," Qiu Qianren came to Qiu Qiang's side at some point, looked at the closed door, and said, "The dispute between Jin and Song is inevitable, Jin is strong and Song is weak, it's time for the Iron Palm Gang to find a way back." After a pause, he said, "Although the Iron Palm Gang is in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty has blindly suppressed the martial arts sect in recent years, and Dajin is a corporal of Lixian and vigorously recruits, if the Iron Palm Gang defects to the Great Song Dynasty, after the money and food are exhausted, they can only be cannon fodder." For today's plan, the only way is to invest a lot of money. ”

As he spoke, Qiu Qianren looked at Qiu Qian, and then said, "The Shangguan gang leader was once a subordinate of the general Han Shizhong. ”

It turned out that Shangguan Jiannan was resentful that Han Shizhong's military power was cut, and the traitorous ministers were in charge, so he led a group of brothers to fall into the grass in the Jingxiang area, and later joined the Iron Palm Gang. Soon the old gang leader died, and he took over as the gang leader. This Iron Palm Gang was originally just a small gang, after his efforts to rectify, more chivalrous things, between the two lakes of heroes, loyal and righteous people to return, but a few years of momentum, the gang leader Iron Palm floating on the water gradually shocked the rivers and lakes, in the rivers and lakes to become the first gang in the south of the Yangtze River to compete with the northern beggars.

"If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to invest in big gold. After that, Qiu Qianren put his hands behind his back and hung his head.

"I know," Qiu Poor thought silently, "The second uncle is usually silent, but he is by no means a traitor, if he is not in love, how can he want to invest a lot of money." ”

"Huizong, Mrs. Langya, Dajin, Da Song, Mongolia, Xiangyang, Wu Mu's testament. ”

Qiu Qian pondered for a long time, and finally decided to go to Tiezhang Peak first to get Wu Mu's suicide note.

Hehe, according to the original book, Wu Mu's suicide note is hidden in the cave of the middle finger peak, and Qiu Qiang has not stolen it in the past few years, first, the Iron Palm Gang is closely guarded, and second, Qiu Poor actually wants to be a prodigal hero, what is the use of the art of war if he does not fight.

Although Qiu Qiang didn't care about his own life experience, he just inexplicably carried a grudge, Qiu Poor was still a little unaccustomed, and he was also speechless when he was born when he was chosen by the default camp as Song.

Although he knew that in a few decades, Mongolia would achieve the unification of the Central Plains, and even fight to the distant Roman Empire, so he really had no interest in the current dispute between the Jin and Song dynasties.

"However, it seems that relying on the strong city of Xiangyang, Wu Mu's suicide note, coupled with the strong wall and clear field, brainless defense, and waiting for Genghis Khan to die of old age, it seems, maybe, probably not too difficult? As for the Jin State, let Mongolia avenge itself, hehe. Qiu Qian shook his head, forget it, no matter how much you think about it, it will depend on the specific situation. Let's still think about Wu Mu's suicide note and the relics of the previous gang leaders, treasures, cheats, think about Qiu Qiao's drooling.

The next day, Qiu Qian first communicated with Qiu Qianzhang about their feelings, which was actually the daily bickering of the father and son.

"Daddy, who can't even name names, it's time to eat. ”

"No big or small little ghost, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young, I want to be a father back then, and I am a talented and talented person, and I have a hundred poems about wine. ”

"Cai Gao Badou is called poor? Can Cai Gao Badou forget it in a few years? Do you still have to think about the past?"

"What do you know, it's easy to raise a cheap name, and for your father, this is called hiding a weapon in your body, low-key, low-key understand. ”

"Cut, then you can chant a poem, I'll listen to it. ”

"The little ghost begged to be beaten and ate me. ”

"Oops!"

Then he exchanged feelings with Qiu Qianren.

"Second uncle. ”

"Yes. ”

"I support you, as long as there is loyalty in my heart, a momentary humiliation is nothing. ”

"Yes. ”

"Gou Jian is lying on the salary and tasting the guts, Xu Shu is in Cao Ying's heart is in Han, hehe, you also have this idea, second uncle. ”

"Yes. ”

"Eh, second uncle, are you okay?"

"Yes. ”“

So what would you like to eat at noon?"

"Yes. ”

Qiu Poor, "......".

Qiu Qianren, "......".

Qiu Qiang didn't know what the second uncle thought, and shook his head, "Let's think about Wu Mu's suicide note, it's time to act tonight." So Qiu Qiang prepared the tools, and when the night was hazy, he took advantage of the night to touch the middle finger peak of the Iron Palm Peak......

It is said that Qiu Qianzhang is very depressed today, while worrying about whether Qiu Qian will say goodbye without saying goodbye, after all, how can he not worry about his son who has raised him for more than ten years, and on the other hand, he feels helpless about the decision to stop Qiu Qianzhang from investing in gold.

Qiu Qianzhang tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night. While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a suspicious voice in his ears, so he quietly got up and came to the courtyard. I saw Qiu Qian carrying a large bag and a small bag from the outside over the wall, "Little ghost," Qiu Qianzhang pressed Qiu Qianzhang's shoulder, and shouted, "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?

Qiu was embarrassed, "Dad, you really know me." Tumbling down from the wall, and then pulling Qiu Qianzhang into the room with a hippie smile, he said, "Hey, Dad, have you ever seen someone who ran away from home and jumped over the wall? ”

"Uh... You kid put that grave... Got it?"

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Quick, show me, I've been thinking about it for years. ”

So, this night, there were bursts of irrepressible shouts from time to time in Qiu Qianzhang's small courtyard.

"It's worth a lot, Daddy, give it to you. ”

"Go, go, when the old man doesn't know the goods, you want this broken teapot, give me the Tang Sancai vase from the official kiln in your hand. ”

"Hey, Dad, this martial arts is amazing, you keep it. ”

"Hmm, if you come to the gods' palm, there are a tael of silver and two books on this stall, right?"

"Dad, I want this, no comment. ”

"Wu Mu's suicide note, you want it, you want it, Wu Mu, it's familiar. ”

"Hey, Dad, you don't want this dagger, then I'll put it away!"

"Put it down, let it go, who said I don't want it, blow the hair off, good thing, hehe. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

The spoils meeting lasted until the willow tops on the moon, and the two thieves fell asleep contentedly.

In the middle of the night, Qiu Qian got up quietly, picked up the package that had been prepared, and a harrier turned over and jumped on the wall, looked back at Qiu Qianzhang's room for a while, and then floated away.