After the fairy disappeared

"Don't worry, your old man has a great fortune and life, and you will live a long life!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly discovered that there were two white strands on Mrs. Ying's black hair.

Although she is well maintained and has no wrinkles on her face, she is in her thirties after all.

Mrs. Ying took out a small jade ruyi and stuffed it into his hand: "Take it, keep it safe."

He Yue smiled and said: "Ah, mother took out all the treasures in the dowry."

Mrs. Ying gave him a blank stare to kill herself: "Are you my son? Why are you more open-minded than a teenage girl?"

Then she solemnly told He Lingchuan: "You must be careful when you enter the Panlong Desert, it's not a good place! And—"

She paused for a moment: "I know you are very capable, you have to take good care of your father, and both of you will come back safely!"

She couldn't hide the worry in her eyes.

I always feel that something ominous will happen in the future, alas!But she couldn't stop it.

"Don't worry, old lady." He Lingchuan looked at her carefully and said slowly, "I will try my best."

At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

After all, He Chunhua was still the pillar of the family.Everyone in the family is concerned about his safety, including He Lingchuan's original body.

In a family of origin, there are always countless ties that are constantly cut, and it does not depend on human will at all.

It's not easy to cut the thread of love with a sword of wisdom.

This love word is more than just love.

In the end, how many people in the world of mortals can really see through and cut off?

He sighed secretly, turned his head and said to his second brother: "Second brother, you are also the man in charge of the family, you have to take good care of my old lady!"

He Yue nodded seriously: "Brother, have a good trip."

The two brothers looked at each other speechlessly, and seemed to have a thousand words to say.

Finally, He Lingchuan patted his second brother on the shoulder, laughed, and rode on the blue sheep, and the team set off.

Before turning into the corner of the street, he turned his head and saw that Mrs. Ying and He Yue were still standing there, staring at him.

He waved to his family and smiled brightly.

This time, it's not goodbye.

And the highlight of his trip back to China finally opened.

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In the eastern suburbs of Tu County, the camp of the Yuan Army.

The rebellion in the south was basically suppressed, and the escape of the remaining bandits was no longer a concern.

The kite army will regularly enter Takigawa to wipe out the remaining rebels.

But the work after the war was not easy at all, and Tu County was also He Chunhua's territory. He started to take over the local government affairs, so he was so busy all day long.

This is also the normal state of Director He, and he is often not found when reporting in the camp.

But only tonight, He Chunhua turned down all the affairs and returned to his tent, ordered people to set up a tribute table, cooked three animals of pigs, cattle and sheep, and made 48 bowls of meat, vegetables and fruits, filling two tables.

He himself was dressed in white, respectfully placed the spirit tablet on the tribute case, and offered incense.

Today is the day of the He family's family sacrifice.

In the past, the whole family celebrated this memorial day together; this time he led the troops to fight outside, so he had to worship by himself.

According to his current grade, he would not be able to provide for the juniors, but He Chunhua didn't care about it at all.After the offerings were put on the table, he drove everyone away, leaving only Zhao Qinghe to accompany him.

The family sacrifice of the He family is always a painful day, and He Chunhua knelt down and kowtowed while murmuring.

When Zhao Qinghe heard it, he told his ancestors the latest battle reports one by one.

"Finally back to Yuandu, and finally Yuanting must be me." He Chunhua touched his head to the ground, "ancestors, fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters, from now on we not only want to revive our reputation, but also want to glorify our family!"

The prayer was very long, and when he stood up, the blood from his forehead flowed down his neck.

Zhao Qinghe quickly took a soft towel to wipe away the blood for him.

He Chunhua didn't care either, he chuckled and said, "Bring wine. On the day of the big victory, I want to drink with my family."

This is a breach of the precept, because the He family never drank alcohol on the day of offering sacrifices to their ancestors.But Zhao Qinghe didn't know it, and immediately ordered someone to bring two altars of fine wine.

The bayberry wine produced locally in Takigawa is sweet and refreshing, but it has a lot of aftertaste.

He Chunhua sat down and faced the spirit tablet, drinking while respecting it, and it was a bowl when he raised his neck.

In a blink of an eye, both jars were empty, and he asked Zhao Qinghe to get another drink.

"My lord, you drank a lot." Zhao Qinghe already sensed that He Chunhua's condition tonight was a little abnormal.

He Chunhua waved: "Go, get the wine!"

Zhao Qinghe had no choice but to obey.

Tonight, the moon shines on Takigawa, and the frogs and insects speak outside the tent.He Chunhua ate until he was very drunk, then suddenly dropped the wine bowl and burst into tears!
The crying was heart-piercing, howling and tossing, full of unspeakable pain and sorrow, and Zhao Qinghe was shocked at once.

Manager He, what's the matter?
He managed to come back to his senses, and quickly set up a sound-proof barrier.However, He Chunhua's previous cry had already spread, and many soldiers nearby heard it.

Zhao Qinghe tried to persuade him a couple of times, but He Chunhua ignored him, hugging the table legs and crying with snot and tears.

He has never seen such a gaffe from the Lord, is this extremely sad?

It would be embarrassing to stay any longer, so Zhao Qinghe had no choice but to withdraw from the tent and let He Chunhua be alone with his ancestors.

The soldiers passing by outside the tent all stretched their necks to look here, Zhao Qinghe yelled: "What are you doing standing there, have nothing to do?"

Hula, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Zhao Qinghe wandered outside for half an hour before opening the curtain again and going in.

However, one of the altar tables was smashed, and the food was overturned. He Chunhua lay on the ground and fell asleep, his head resting on the table legs, his face was scratched by broken porcelain pieces, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

This appearance is not easy for others to see, so Zhao Qinghe fetched water to wash his face, and then helped him to the camp bed.

He Chunhua opened his eyes in a daze and asked him: "Chuan'er... I am the one who is sorry for you! Do you blame me?"

Zhao Qinghe was dumbfounded.

How should he answer the Lord's family affairs?

But Mr. He has always been very kind to his eldest son, he doesn't know what "sorry" there is.

"But I can't help it!" He Chunhua said again, "At that time, I myself was desperate, but I still had to live, and I had to avenge so many young and old in our family... You must not blame me, do you!"

He tugged on Zhao Qinghe's arm, and almost gritted his teeth in the last few words.The latter knew that it was unreasonable to talk to the drunk, so he nodded: "That's right!"

He agreed several times, and He Chunhua let out a breath of alcohol, and finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next morning, when Zhao Qinghe went to see He Chunhua, the latter was dressed and haired by his own soldiers.

High-spirited and handsome, he was completely different from the drunk man with disheveled hair the night before.

He smiled at Zhao Qinghe: "You're here. I drank too much last night, did I say anything nonsense?"

Seeing his burning eyes, Zhao Qinghe was startled, and immediately said: "No."

He Chunhua turned around: "Really?"

"You keep calling Butler Wu to bring more wine."

He Chunhua sighed: "After being drunk, he looks ugly and has a headache in the morning. This wine is really not a good thing."