Chronicles of Ancient Life

"Woooooo..." A melodious flute sounded intermittently in his ears. Bai Zifang searched for the sound and walked over slowly.Seeing the flute player, I smiled, opened the fan in my hand with a "wow", and shook it a few times.As expected, this person is here!

Bai Zifang randomly found a stone and sat down, not paying attention to the satin robe on her body, which was worth more than ten taels of silver.The sound of the flute is still going on, this song has never been heard before, it is very different from the style popular among the gentry nowadays, but it has a special flavor.Bai Zifang just sat on the rock leisurely, listening to the music with the breeze blowing...

"You are leisurely, how did you find this place?" After the song was over, the flute player put away his flute, got up and saw the leisurely young man on the rock.

"Shouldn't I ask you this? Why did our little Qin Xiucai hide here? As for being blocked by those people? Well, you can play the flute well. What kind of tune is this?" Bai Zifang asked. He asked back with the corner of his mouth.

Qin Jiaze ignored him, rolled his eyes at him, chose a stone, and sat down too.

"Hey, you're talking. Qin Jiaze, your grandfather. Oh no, it's uncle. Shouldn't you be happy to be named an earl because of your merits? You won the scholar exam again. Those people surround you and flatter you , It’s really normal. Maybe those people have a sister, younger sister, or brother or something in their family. Maybe it’s your future wife! Why are you always putting on a face? You’re not afraid of offending people, you can’t get married Daughter-in-law." Bai Zifang spat out such a lot of words.

"You can't spit out ivory with this mouth, and you have no serious words all day long. After talking for a long time, do you want to hear the truth, or lie?" Qin Jiaze said helplessly.

"Of course it is... I've listened to it. What is the truth? What is the lie? Let's hear it." Bai Zifang put down his unscrupulous tone and asked.

Qin Jiaze patted the dirt on the corner of his clothes, looked up and said seriously, "The lie is that I am humble and polite, and I am ashamed of these compliments; the truth is that those people are too annoying, and I can't bear the flattery. "

"Well, what you said makes sense. What you say is true or false." Bai Zifang nodded his head when he heard the words, and then asked, "Honestly, I really don't see how happy you are. Listening to the music you play makes you happy." I know, you are really upset. It's not just that you're tired of those people's flattery, but it's from the bottom of your heart. Why?" Bai Zifang turned her face to face this friend, waiting for his answer.

Qin Jiaze met his friend's eyes, lowered his head and looked into the distance again, and said just now, "Do you think I should be happy? In a sense, how did uncle get his title? He earned it by fighting with his own life. The blood of countless soldiers was exchanged for, 'one general will be successful, and the bones will perish'. This glory belongs to him, not to me. Besides, my uncle may not be so happy in his heart.

Daqin and Tie Le fought for a whole year and were deadlocked for two years.How many lives were filled in, and how many poor people's homes were destroyed!What the superiors and bystanders see is the result. Who knows the cruel process, who cares?I'm a worthless person, and I don't like this kind of glory bought with blood. "

After hearing this, Bai Zifang frowned and said, "I feel that you are sincere, let others know, I am afraid that you are praised for your modesty and politeness, but I don't know what to say in your heart that you are pretending to be hypocritical."

"But if it's your friend who lost all his relatives because of the battle with Tiele! Do you think I can laugh without any scruples?"

"Ah..." Bai Zifang was taken aback by the last sentence, and wanted to ask, but didn't know whether to say it or not.This situation is really embarrassing, but which friend is it?

"Hey, wait for me!" When Bai Zifang came back to her senses, she realized that Qin Jiaze had already gone far away, so she quickly got up and chased after him.

Qin Jiaze, who was walking on the mountain road, was thinking far away.Qin Jiaze is not hypocritical, he is proud of his uncle's honor.But that honor was indeed not earned by himself, but only because of kinship.Moreover, Qin Jiaze really has friends by his side, and lost his family members due to the war, this victory is really blood-stained!

The 41st year of Jiayu is a good year worth celebrating for the Qin State and the Qin family.After Qin Wenli failed the first exam, he went to Beijing again to rush for the exam, and finally passed the Jinshi, becoming Jiayu's 40-year-old Jinshi.In April of the same year, Qin Jiaze passed the County Examination and the Tongsheng Examination, and was selected as a scholar.The Qin family can be described as double happiness.

For the Great Qin court, Jiayu was 41 years old.After three years of stalemate between Da Qin and Tie Le, they finally won a big victory.Tiele King Khan died in battle, the army was seriously injured, and there were constant disputes among the various tribes in the grassland.Within ten years of Tie Le, there is no capital to start another war, and northern Xinjiang can maintain peace for at least 20 years.

Qin Jingye led an army in a surprise attack and successfully killed Tie Le King Khan.The Qin family has become a first-class powerful family in Dingyang.Even if Qin Jingye was not in Dingyang, the Qin residence was full of people at that time.It took a while for the heat to drop.

After Qin Jingye was knighted, he was ordered to return to northern Xinjiang.Has not returned for five years.Qin Jiaze is also 15 years old. Since he was selected as a scholar, he has also entered Yushan Academy to study.Qin Wenli was a teacher at Yushan Academy, and his family lived in a small courtyard at the foot of Yushan.

Qin Jiaze has been surrounded by people to flatter him recently, all because his uncle Qin Jingye will return to Dingyang soon.The Qin family were all extremely happy, but Qin Jiaze was a little sad at the same time.

After the First Battle of Tie Le, Qin Jingye was considered complete and successful.Some people are happy, others are naturally sad.Uncle Qin Jingye came back this time more than one person, of course Uncle Shen will come back together.At the same time, he is also in charge of guarding Dingyang Wang Yingjie, the five-year-old little prince, helping the spirit to return to the fiefdom!

Yingjie, the youngest son of the late Dingyang King and King Qin Feiyan, Yingyu's younger brother, and the new Dingyang King.

Qin Jiaze never expected that in just five years, King Dingyang and Prince Dingyang would both pass away.Qin Jiaze hasn't seen Ying Yu in the past five years, but the two have been exchanging letters.

Two years ago, Qin Jiaze learned from his uncle that Daqin was victorious.After King Dingyang's revenge for killing his son was avenged, King Dingyang, who was already suffering from injuries and illnesses, would suffer from old diseases and new injuries at the same time, and there was no cure for it.The ever victorious king who fought in the battlefield for 30 years and made great achievements, just fell.

Qin Jiaze hesitated for a long time before deciding to write a letter to Ying Yu, both as condolences and comfort.Uncle Qin Jingye please deliver the letter on your behalf.Qin Jiaze's original intention was just to think about the fate in the past and do his part to care, but he never thought that there would be a response.Unexpectedly, Ying Yu would write back soon.In this way, the correspondence between the two has continued until now.

For the past two years, Dingyang Wangjun lived in the capital with his two sons. At the beginning of the year, Dingyang Wangjun Qin Feiyan passed away due to illness.Yingyu asked the emperor for an order, and brought his younger brother Fu Ling back to the fief for burial.The emperor issued a decree to allow it, and personally sent the spirit out of the imperial city.He also dispatched the Seventh Prince of the Emperor and the transferred Yongning Bo Qin Jingye to escort the spirit together.

"Are you going back to the city today?" Bai Zifang asked after catching up.

"Yes, you're not going back?" Qin Jiaze suddenly thought of the situation at Bai Zifang's house, and continued, "If you don't want to go back, I can help you bring things."

When Bai Zifang mentioned going home, his expression turned ugly, and he laughed at himself in a cold voice, "Go back, why don't you go back? It's not good to make them sick if you go back. Besides, King Dingyang's car is coming soon. And Your uncle Yongningbo is in charge of escorting the coffin of King Changsheng, right?"

Qin Jiaze was a little surprised when he heard the words, "How do you know? Yes, uncle is responsible for escorting King Ding's coffin, and the emperor ordered the Seventh Prince to help the spirit to see him off. If there is no accident on the way, we will arrive in Dingyang in a few days. "Speaking of this, Qin Jiaze's tone also dropped.

"Officials big and small in Dingyang City know about it, and the merchants and officials below will naturally know about it. It's not something that needs to be kept secret. Now I'm afraid that the people on the street will know about it. This is the fiefdom of the prince, although the prince has stayed here for the rest of his life. The time of fiefdom is very little, but the people's respect for the prince is not lacking at all.

The old prince fought in all directions all his life, put down the chaos of the six kings, conquered Dayue in the south, and Ding Tiele in the north.He has made countless military achievements in his life, and has almost no defeats, but he has never been proud of his achievements. He can be said to be the same as the king and his ministers, and they are brothers.Throughout the ages, how many courtiers and brothers have been able to do this?Hey, it's just that the sky is jealous of the hero, and the prince died early.What a pity, what a pity!

Although I was born in the general's fiefdom, it is a pity that I don't have the chance to see you in this life.Now that Chang Sheng Wang Yinghun is back, how can I not send him off for the last time! "Bai Zifang's voice was full of regret and emotion.

"Yes! 'Since ancient times, beauties and famous generals have not been allowed to see gray hair in the world.' Since they are famous generals, most of them died in battle, shrouded in horse leather. How many people can escape this fate since ancient times? When the time comes, you and I will all go to see you off. Let's win the king! This time, the coffins of Dingyang Lao Wangjun and his son will also come back together. God will not favor this family..." Qin Jiaze was extremely worried about Yingyu at this moment, can he bear it?

"Hey! God does not spare people, the prince's family, there are only two sons left..." Bai Zifang was also sighing at this moment, and could only blame the unfair fate!

Having said that, both of them were in no mood to talk.Silently walked back to the academy along the mountain road, just waiting for the afternoon to pack up and go down the mountain.

The long convoy on the official road had a depressing atmosphere, except for the sound of cars and horses and footsteps of people, almost no one talked.

"General Qin, how far are we from Dingyang City? Where are we going to rest tonight?" A handsome and noble man opened the car door and stopped the man who was passing by on horseback.

The person known as General Qin is Qin Jingye.Five years later, the battle in northern Xinjiang left a conspicuous scar on the face of a handsome man in the past, adding a bit of vicissitudes and mature charm unique to men.

Qin Jingye stopped his horse, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "It's about three hundred miles to go back to His Royal Highness. Judging from today's footsteps, we can reach Dingyang City in three days. After a short distance in the afternoon, the team will be in Cangyang City." Stay at the county station for one night."

"There is Lao Yongning Bo. I know, I will go to the back and talk to my brother in person. I still like to call you general. General, go to work." Said the Seventh Prince, and signaled the coachman to stop, ready to go ahead.

"It's Your Highness."

In front of this procession is a hearse covered with white cloth, and the golden coffin on the car shows the noble status of the owner...