Lanling covered the moon

Chapter 12 Gao Zhan

Father's Hundred Days Ceremony coincides with the Chinese New Year.

Now the second uncle who is leading the brothers to sacrifice in the hall, who would have thought of him wiping his nose here last year.

"Second Uncle~~" Gao Yanzong went up to meet him, and threw himself into Gao Yang's arms.

Xiao Zimo glanced at him, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

After the Dongbaitang incident, Yuan Yuyi disappeared.Everyone said that it was Gao Cheng who was lustful and had a private meeting with his lover Yuan Yuyi in Dongbai Hall, which gave the thieves an opportunity to take advantage of.

But that day, only Chen Yuankang, Cui Jishu and Yang Min should be with the young father.Chen Yuankang blocked the knife for his father and died that night.But Cui Jishu and Yang Min both ran for their lives.

Without his young father, Emperor Yuan Shanjian welcomes Gao Yang.

It is said that the emperor Yuan Shanjian is said to be afraid of the three highs, that is, he is afraid of Gao Huan, Gao Cheng and Gao Yang.

That's right, it's the second uncle Gao Yang.

Cui Jishu and Yang Min, Han officials' cronies who were once promoted and used by the young father all the way, are now the second uncle's confidantes.

The perpetrators who assassinated Gao Cheng were all present at the scene of the crime, and the second uncle wiped them out on the spot with lightning speed.

Every time Xiao Zimo thought of this, he felt chills.

The third uncle Gao Jun and the seventh uncle Gao Huan are closest to the young father.They looked at Gao Yang with the same hostility as Xiao Zimo.

"Oh~ isn't this the fourth nephew Chang Gong!" I heard Xiaowan said, you are sick, but are you better? "

Holding Gao Yanzong in his arms, the second uncle walked towards her slowly.Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, he is completely different from that crooked man.

"I've met my second uncle. Chang Gong just suffered from the wind and cold, so it's fine." Xiao Zimo saluted, she understood that Gao Yang looked at her with cold eyes.

"That's right. I heard that the fourth son was the one who loved the eldest brother the most during his lifetime. Well, he looks soft but has a strong personality. He will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future! Hehehe..."

Gao Yang's big hand stroked her head, and Xiao Zimo's back suddenly stood upside down, dripping with cold sweat.

She really doesn't know how to make excuses, once the young father died, she even forgot what kind of situation she was in. . . . . .What kind of person is Gao Yang?She was confused and showed her thoughts.

"Second Uncle is absurd..."

"Second Uncle, my fourth younger brother is already weak, and the weather is so cold after autumn that he can't afford to get sick. Let Second Uncle worry." Xiao Wan approached to protect her, Gao Yang finally moved his hand away from her head .

"Hehe, that's right! I heard that elder brother let his fourth nephew practice martial arts with General Hulu since he was a child. How could he be so delicate? Don't lie to me!"

. . . . . .It seems that even the eldest brother has heard the deep meaning.So he came over and stood in front of the third brother and Xiao Zimo, and said seriously: "Second uncle, the fourth brother is weak, so father asked General Hulu to give more advice, firstly to strengthen the body, and secondly to prevent illness, but this time it is The grief is too much, and the serious illness has not recovered. It was an unintentional mistake to meet the second uncle early before entering the pilgrimage." The elder brother saluted again, politely.

Xiao Zimo's face was pale, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.Above the court, Gao Yang now ruled the world.With the elder brother and the third elder brother worshiping every day, Gao Yang still worried that Gao Cheng and his disciples had a different heart?

"Well, if that's the case, let Chang Gong's nephew recover from his illness early after the Spring Festival, and enter the court with Xiao Wan and Xiao Yu's nephew. Talent, Second Uncle, I am also looking forward to it."

After Gao Yang finished speaking, Xiao Zimo only felt that he was surrounded by a shadow. . .

How did the second uncle know about the conversation between the master and her young father?

Gao Xiaowan saw that her complexion was not good, grabbed her hand, and whispered to her: "Don't be afraid, I have a brother."

elder brother. . . . . .Gao Xiaowan's eyes were so strong that she was ashamed of herself.

I remember that on the day when I received the bad news, in my father's corpse hall, several mothers cried and passed out.Yuan Zhonghua collapsed beside the young father's body, Xiao Zimo could feel the despair.

Gao Xiaowan was only eight years old, and he hugged his mother so tightly, and said while crying, there is still him in this high mansion, the sky has not collapsed, and the ground has not collapsed. . . . . .

That scene is unforgettable.The star pupils are like the brightest stars, sharply piercing the silence of the night.

What did she say in front of her father that she wanted to protect her brother, but now, she is being protected by this child?What is she doing. . . . . .

Like a nightmare, Gao Xiaowan's shining eyes pierced the chaotic sky.

yes. . . . . .What the hell is she doing!

The backyard is still as cold as ever.

The hundred-day sacrifice is over, and the mourning hall has received the joss sticks and paper money. From now on, it will be a farewell to the young father forever.

"Father, I respect you." Xiao Zimo took the wine cup and wax pot, and bid farewell to father with the best sake.

For eight years, dad was the best dad.It's only because of her poor fate. . .

Three cups of sake were soaked in the loess, Xiao Zimo's tears streamed down his face.

Shaking the wax pot, there is still a lot of fine wine in it.

This body is still young, so it shouldn't be drinking, but when it smelled, it was so mellow.I couldn't help pouring wine, and drank several glasses in a row.

There is a bitter fragrance in the cold air.

plum bossom?Dad loves sweet-scented osmanthus, saying that plum blossoms are too stubborn, so no plum blossoms have ever been planted in the yard.

Hanxiang seemed to be getting closer, Xiao Zimo shook his dizzy head, she was drunk. . . . . .

"You are so young, how can you drink alcohol?"

Hey?

Xiao Zimo turned his head, the cold fragrance overflowed.Dressed in white, the facial features and smile are so familiar. . . . . .

"Father?..." The wine cup fell to the ground and hit the stone slab, making a clear and shattering sound.

Xiao Zimo threw himself into the arms of the white figure, almost using all his strength to hold him tightly.

It was not an illusion, it was warm, and the snow-white skirt was slowly soaked by her tears.

"Father...Gong'er misses you very much...Chang Gong has never been a good filial father, I'm sorry..."

The cold fragrance is so strong that it is hard to tell whether it is the resurgence of the soul or a hangover dream.

The moonlight is clear and shallow, and the shadows are sparse and slanting. Is this her world?

She wants to get away from it but can't stand on the sidelines after all, she can't be unfettered. . . . . .

"Third brother, don't go there!" Gao Xiaoyu pulled Xiao Wan back.

"But......"

"Let the fourth brother have a good cry, just cry out. He has never seen Uncle Jiu, so he probably regards Uncle Jiu as his father..."

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