Falling Blossoms and Storms Ancient Poetry[Transmigration Book]

After a person dies, one should be buried in the earth for safety. Yang Zhaolin also wanted to take Lou Xinyue back to the Song Dynasty for burial. Wanyan Hongxi disagreed, no matter whether he had feelings for Lou Xinyue or not, but no matter what. After all, Lou Xinyue is Princess Rong whom he is currently marrying. She has an honorable status, so how could she be taken away for burial by an embarrassing Yang Zhaolin?

In Prince Rong's mansion, in front of Lou Xinyue, whose body was still cold, Yang Zhaolin and Wanyan Hongxi had a big fight. You said something, and I said something. They were so red-faced that they were about to fight. Yang Zhaolin relied on his martial arts skills Wanyan Hongxi relied on the large number of elite soldiers in his family, so they didn't take each other seriously.

This kind of hostility started when they were young and energetic. After so many years of precipitation, both of them have entered middle age, but they still haven't been able to get rid of the knot in their hearts. They are both very old. , Why are you still like a child, not afraid of being ashamed in front of the juniors.

In the end, Wan Yanchuo decided on this matter and agreed to let Yang Zhaolin take Lou Xinyue back to the Song Kingdom for burial. At this time, Wan Yanchuo was no longer afraid of committing any taboos. Anyway, he even did even more outrageous things. If Lou Xinyuequan Xia Youzhi blamed him, he would have nothing to say.

Wan Yanchuo would do everything he could to promise Lou Xinyue. As for other things that he did not let go of his promises, Wanyan Chuo would not wrong himself again. Wanyan Chuo would not care about public order and good customs, normal ethics, or other people's opinions. , For the rest of his life, he wanted to live for himself.

Wanyan Hongxi couldn't understand Wanyan Chuo's decision at all. He couldn't figure out how a good child could become like this. Although Wanyan Chuo beheaded more than [-] Mongolian prisoners of war, it sounded appalling, but standing on the golden The position of the Chinese people is not incomprehensible. What really makes Wanyan Hongxi terrified is that Wanyan Chuo's statement before Lou Xinyue's death was cold, cruel and inhumane, which drove Wanyan Chuo to such a point that Lou Xinyue Xinyue is responsible, and Wanyan Hongxi is not an accomplice.

"My child's murder is too serious in this life, for fear of harming the heirs... I have decided that I will not marry a wife, take concubines, have children, and leave no descendants..."

How desperate must it be to force a well-behaved and sensible child to say such cruel and heartless words before his mother's dying bed.

Wanyan Hongxi didn't dare to think about it, as long as he thought of how self-righteously showing the truth to Mandu in front of Mandu for the sake of Wanyan's country and society, and what he said was full of explicit hints, Mandu should have heard it. How sad, Wanyan Hongxi may never be able to empathize with that kind of despair.

Wanyan Hongxi only now understands that Mandu is so smart, he actually knows everything, when he warned Mandu with great malice and distrust, Mandu didn't say anything, put himself in his shoes, Wanyan Only then did Hong Xi realize that it was Mandu's greatest kindness to his adoptive father.

After piercing the carefully disguised illusion, Mandu no longer belonged to the Kingdom of Jin. Even so, when Wo Kuotai Khan led a 50 Mongolian army to the south in three ways, Mandu did not respond to the Kingdom of Jin. The danger of the country's subjugation stood by and remained indifferent, but stepped forward without hesitation to turn the tide... The more Wanyan Hongxi thought about it, the sadder he became. He owed too much to the child under his name, and the compensation he could make was too much. Too little, too little.

Before she died, Lou Xinyue murmured over and over again: "Chuo'er, I'm sorry... Chuo'er... I'm sorry..."

The sense of guilt from the heart cannot be faked. Wanyan Hongxi has a deep understanding. Their nominal parents, one, cut off Mandu's future with an attitude of almost killing relatives righteously, and the other cut off Mandu's future with The pressure of death directly cut off Mandu's escape route. Wanyan Hongxi and Lou Xinyue are the same. They seem to understand righteousness, but in essence they are the same selfish and indifferent. The only child was caught in a dilemma.

As a parent, why are you so cruel?

Wanyan Hongxi wanted to go back in time. If he made another choice, he would definitely not smugly expose the truth. Presumably Mandu also thought the same way. The father and son, they just kept knowing each other so tacitly. But if they don't talk about the unanimous attitude, then at least Mandu will not face such a dilemma and helpless situation now.

The more he thought about it, the more Wanyan Hongxi was overwhelmed with guilt. At this time, no matter what Wanyan Chuo said, he couldn't refuse. What's more, Wanyan Chuo's next sentence, Wanyan Hongxi was directly blocked speechless.

Wan Yanchuo questioned Wanyan Hongxi without hesitation: "Father does not want Master Yang of Longquan Villa to take his mother back to the Song Kingdom for burial. Do you intend to bury the ancestral mausoleum of the Yan family with the ceremony of Princess Rong, and then bury you together after a hundred years? Have you ever asked if your mother is willing, or have you ever thought about it, my uncle, that is, Jiangnan The young master of the Lou family, how would he feel if Quan Xia knew about it?"

Wanyan Hongxi was enlightened in an instant, and was forced to ask such questions that he didn't know how to answer them.

Wanyan Chuo also felt that something was wrong after saying such offensive words, so he lifted up his clothes, knelt down facing Wanyan Hongxi, kowtowed three times respectfully, and said seriously: "My child is bold, I beg my father, Wang Rong I... I secretly thought that if my mother knew about it, she would also be willing to return to her hometown, be buried in her hometown, and ask my father to help me!"

Looking at Wanyan Chuo who was kneeling in front of him, Wanyan Hongxi recalled that before Lou Xinyue died, Mandu also knelt in front of Lou Xinyue's bed so stubbornly, kowtowed in a regular manner, and resolutely Repeat this sentence: "I beg your mother to help you..."

How could you be willing to reject it cruelly, and what position do you have to express your refusal?

Wanyan Hongxi couldn't help the redness of his eyes, raised his hand to cover his eyes, resisted the tears from falling, and said with a sob: "Mandu...I'm sorry..."

Wanyan Chuo was stunned for a moment, and then, with a wry smile, he shook his head and said, "Father, don't worry about it! Everything is fate, and you can't help yourself at all. Father has the position of father, and mother has mother's worries." , although my child is not filial, I dare not blame my parents... The ancients said, my hometown is where my heart is at ease, my child is so lucky, although I don't know where I came from, but I have found my home, and I will have no regrets in this life!"

After hearing Wanyan Chuo's words, Wanyan Hongxi couldn't bear it any longer, and shed two lines of tears. He wanted to say something, but the words had already flowed to his lips, but he couldn't blurt them out smoothly.

Expressed his position and attitude, as for other things, Wanyan Chuo did not intend to force him any more, he kowtowed three more times to Wanyan Hongxi, got up and said, "Take care, father, my son, I will take my leave first."

"Mandu..." Behind Wanyan Chuo, Wanyan Hongxi subconsciously shouted, choked up and said: "Although your mother is no longer here, the Rongwang Mansion will always be your home, and you will come back when you are free." Look at the father..."

Wanyan Chuo nodded lightly, kept walking, and didn't look back.

Seeing that thin and emaciated figure gradually walk away, Wanyan Hongxi with gray temples and haggard face was already in tears.

Outside the city of Zhongdu, Wan Yanchuo brought Jiang Ye to see Lou Xinyue off.

In just a few days, Yang Zhaolin and his son figured out the relationship between Wanyan Chuo and Jiang Ye early in the morning. After thinking about it for a while, they understood why the guards in the Rongwang Mansion would be For the people of Wanmoku, for Yang Zhaolin, an old-fashioned person with rigid thinking, it is a bolt from the blue that his own child would maintain such an abnormal relationship with the little devil in Wanmoku, but from his standpoint He said that it is okay to hate iron but not steel, but there is no way to criticize it confidently. For the first time in his life, he expected Wanyan Hongxi to stand up and persuade the child to change his ways. Unfortunately, Wanyan Hongxi is useless. It seems that he is I acquiesced, this kind of conniving attitude made Yang Zhaolin almost explode with anger, if he hadn't been concerned about the immediate priority, he should have focused on Lou Xinyue's affairs, he would have rushed into Rong Wang's mansion to look for Wanyan Hongxi to take care of him After some theory, whether to raise or not to teach, it is the father's fault, this is simply outrageous.

Accidentally, he seemed to scold himself again, Yang Zhaolin let out a long sigh, watching Jiang Ye appearing in front of him swaggeringly, he couldn't do anything except stare angrily.

Yang Zhaolin hid alone and sulked, Yang Nian had no choice but to stand up and build a good relationship with Wan Yanchuo for his father.

Of course, Wanyan Chuo was happy not to deal with Yang Zhaolin, an old-fashioned old man. What's more, he didn't hate Yang Nian, a brother, who was much cuter than Yang Zhaolin, a stubborn old man.

"Young Master, here we go, the mountains are high and the road is far away, so my mother will have to worry about it."

Yang Nian cupped his hands in return, and said earnestly: "Young Lord, don't worry, we father and son will definitely send Lingtang back to Jiangnan Lou's house, and he will be buried in peace."

Without saying thanks for the great kindness, Wanyan Chuo cupped his hands and bowed to Yang Nian in salute.

Yang Nian quickly reached out to support him, hesitated for a moment, and said: "In the future, if you are free, you can also go back to Longquan Villa to have a look..."

Wanyan Chuo smiled, but did not respond.

Yang Nian also knew what Wanyan Chuo's heart knot was, so he didn't force it, but before he left, he didn't forget to challenge Jiang Ye, "This time, for the sake of the little prince, I won't kill you! But Longquan Villa The grievances with the Ten Thousand Devils Nest have not yet ended, the next time we meet, the sword has no eyes, and there will be no mercy!"

Jiang Ye snorted coldly and didn't care.

This defiant provocative attitude directly angered Yang Nian. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tugged on Yan Chuo's sleeve, and said seriously: "Although it has been said since ancient times, there is nothing to make a fuss about, but the little prince is choosing When you’re in a relationship, don’t be hasty, some people look like they’re talented, and they look like dogs, but they’re actually gold and jade, but they’re rotten..."

Wan Yanchuo smiled but said nothing.

When Jiang Ye heard this, he exploded, and without thinking about it, he angrily reprimanded loudly: "Your surname is Yang, what do you mean!"

Yang Nian was expressionless, and he didn't even look at Jiang Ye. Instead, Wan Yanchuo turned his head and gave Jiang Ye a casual look. Jiang Ye's scalp went numb in an instant, because he suddenly remembered, belatedly, that strict After all, their family Chuoer is also from the Yang family, saying this is tantamount to shooting himself in the foot, Jiang Ye realized it later, but actively corrected it, immediately shut up and did not speak, just glared at Yang Nian His eyes were still murderous.

"Young Master, take care all the way."

"Young master too, take care."

Wan Yanchuo stood where he was, watching Yang Zhaolin's father and son, one man and one horse, escort Lou Xinyue's coffin as they drifted away.

Before Yang Zhaolin got on his horse, he couldn't help looking back at Wanyan Chuo several times, hesitant to speak, Yang Nian obediently stood on one side, without urging him, but until the end, Yang Zhaolin still didn't say anything, after sighing, Turn on the horse, whip the horse and whip, and leave in the dust.