Chapter 132 (1/2)
The first snow in Longcheng was in November, earlier than usual.
A brilliant Regent was buried on a deserted mountain. She died at the age of twenty-five, and her life was like a flash in the pan. In her short half a year in power, she promoted new talent and valued loyal officials, which made the state of Chu prosperous. Many decrees played a great role in her death and benefited the world.
This day, a guest came.
”Wife Lord, Liancheng has come to see you.”
He was dressed in a clean plain clothes, took off the curtain cap, and his white hair fell to his waist. He was so beautiful and ethereal that he was not like a mortal.
”You go back first. I want to say something to the Lord.” The man said lightly.
”But my Lord told me not to...” The dark guards are in a bit of a dilemma.
”Go down.” Xie Liancheng raised his hand and stroked the nameless tombstone, kissing once. His gesture was gentle and affectionate, as if kissing the hot lips of his lover instead of the cold tombstone.
There was a look of ecstasy on his face.
The dark guards trembled, or retreated, watching from afar.
”I'm sorry to see you so long.”
His fingers were originally caged in his sleeve, but now he reached out to touch the tombstone, which turned red with cold. He took a breath of heat, put his hand into the mound and pushed the mud away.
The people in the distance were frightened. Seeing Xie Liancheng's hands continuing to dig the mound, he immediately came forward, ”childe...”
He did not raise his brow, ”I haven't finished speaking, you go to have a rest first.”
Mild, but can not be refused.
The queen hated all kinds of mischief. She found a man who fell down from her hair and asked her bones to be abandoned at random to a mass grave. The people who watched her secretly transported them to the barren mountain and buried them. The burial was very simple. There was only a thin coffin and a tombstone without words. The mound was very low, for fear that someone would recognize it.
Xie Liancheng dug for a long time, and the nail plate almost turned over. When he saw a corner of the coffin, he solemnly wiped the mud particles on the coffin surface one by one and opened the coffin.
Inside lay a charred corpse, beyond recognition.
She was clutching something tightly in her hand.
It was a piece of plain silk, which was only half burnt, with his words on it.
”Wife, I've come to see you.”
He wiped the mud off his hands and stroked the face of the skull, affectionate and sentimental.
After that, he was afraid of the ghost fire when he was sick.
Now he is still afraid. He just thinks that her breath and blood have flowed through the skeleton. He only has soft feelings in his heart, and he just wants to be closer to her.
”Come on, jump, say hello to your mother.”
Xie Liancheng touched his stomach. In fact, he was already pregnant. Now he is nearly three months old.
He didn't tell her about his pregnancy. He wanted to surprise her. Later, Xie's family suffered a great change. He was determined to die, so he concealed the secret.
”Tiao'er, although your mother is a little ugly now, she is not bad looking. She is also outstanding in front of a large number of aristocratic women. She is incomparable in literature and martial arts. Dad, that's how I was fascinated. ”
He said to the corpse, ”in another seven months, tiao'er will come to the world we live in. He is very obedient and doesn't disturb me. Are you telling me in secret?”
”Everything is fine in the Xie family. You don't have to worry. I took the knife. I haven't been conscious all the time. I live like a child. Now I have a good time with those kids. ”
He said in a low voice, ”well I also Good... ”
Except for missing you very much.
Xie Liancheng's eyes were red, and he held back.
He's going to be a father, but he can't be so coquettish. He'll cry when he says it. The child will learn from him.
”Wife Lord, you wait for Liancheng, and when tiao'er grows up and can take charge of it alone, I will accompany you.” He bent down and kissed the skull on the forehead.
Pregnant in October, ripe melon.
He gave birth to a boy, crumpled and huddled like a monkey.
”It's ugly.”
Xie Liancheng poked the baby's tender face with his fingertips.
The general looks so good-looking, why did not inherit at all?
Xie's father glared at him, ”children are like this. When they grow up, they will be fine. How can you dislike him for being ugly?”
Xie Liancheng obediently listen to the training.
In the twinkling of an eye, the little monkey grew to ten years old. This year's Tomb Sweeping Day, the little guy followed his father back to Longcheng.
This is also the first time that tiao'er walked out of the town and set foot in the capital. The prosperous scenery on the street made him keep his eyes on.
Xie Liancheng led him to a incense shop.
”Dad wants to buy something for my mother. You can stand here for a while and don't go away.”
There are some candles, paper money, puppets and so on in the incense shop. It is not suitable for children to go in.Tiao'er gave a clever answer.
Compared with this lively name, the little boy is more quiet and sensible.
He knew that his father was hard to raise him by himself, so he tried to make himself smart and progressive, and didn't give him any trouble. This time he came back to sweep his mother's grave. Although his father didn't cry all the way, he knew that he was miserable.
Mother What kind of person is he?
Tiao'er thinks with his head up.
He was a posthumous son. His father never mentioned his mother's affairs in front of him. He seemed to be very indifferent. He thought that his father had no feelings for his mother, but his father kept him for ten years and never remarried.
He could have made life easier.
There was a grasshopper with yellow hair in his dressing box. Once he caught it and forgot it in the penholder.
That night. My father didn't sleep all night. He was always gentle and gentle. He was out of control. He was crazy, and his eyes were red with blood.
He woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and didn't care to talk about it.
Dad hit him for the first time.
Before he could feel the pain on his face, he saw his father holding out the grasshopper which he had torn apart and crying like a child.
”I'm sorry My wife... ”
”It's rare that you left me the thought, but Liancheng didn't protect it well...”
Every sealed box, locked, is never the object, but the heart, is the constant affection for years.
Since then, he has changed his habit of fiddling with other people's things.
”Pa --”
there was a sound that attracted the attention of tiao'er.
A small figure was staggering along the road, fell down a few steps, but did not cry, fell and continued to climb up, continue to fall, as if doing some fun game.
The little guy fell to his feet with a snap.
Jump son was scared, quickly help him up.
The other side's eyes are as bright as purple grapes, flickering, blurring and shouting, ”ha, ha...”
”I'm not your brother.” Jump son said, he actually understood this little fart kid's words.
The little guy pursed his red mouth, as if angry. However, the child's mood was uncertain. The next second, he suddenly laughed again, raised the sugar gourd which had been smashed in his hand, and cried happily, ”times, times --”
thinking that this would please him.
Tiao'er originally wanted to refuse, but his father didn't let him eat things of unknown origin. However, when he looked down at each other's ruddy face, I don't know why there was a sense of intimacy, and he ate it.