My lord, the princess is a man!

"Some things are in the past. Don't think about it anymore. Just treat it as a dream. When we wake up, we still have to live." Meng Fan stood up and patted his crumpled clothes and said, "Wait for me to change." Clothes, let's go see how your father is doing?"

Lin Hanjiang raised his head leisurely and smiled, "Listen to you."

"Well, go and wash your face with cold water, what can you do if you are so jealous." Meng Fan pinched the flesh on his cheek, really feeling like he was a child.

When the two packed up and arrived at the door, the servants had already driven the carriage and waited there, "Let's go."

Lin Hanjiang nodded ignorantly, holding Meng Fan's hand tightly like a child.

Knowing that he was uneasy, Sheng Mengfan let him hold, and even secretly exerted strength to hold each other even tighter.

Seeing the horse in front of the carriage, Lin Hanjiang suddenly thought of Hongdou, stopped and asked, "The horse I was riding before..."

"At the house, I'll let my servant take care of it. When you want to ride it out, just wait."

"No, this horse... I may never ride it again, uncle will keep it!"

Hongdou and Zousi were originally a couple, and they were separated so vividly by themselves, would they hate themselves?

As soon as he sees it, Chu Mo's shadow will flash in his mind, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't see it, so as not to worry about himself in vain.

Boring on the road, Meng Fan told him about his parents' past, from childhood sweethearts to lifelong love and husband and wife.

Everything seemed to happen right in front of his eyes. He had never seen his father and could only draw a rough outline of his father in his brain based on his uncle's description and his own imagination.

That tall and mighty man was his biological father, a person he would admire immensely, and a person who had occupied his mother's heart for the rest of his life.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived at the place they wanted to go. Lin Hanjiang lifted the curtain and looked up at the solemn and solemn cemetery in the distance, feeling suddenly heavy.

Blood relationship is really inexplicable. I have never seen the appearance of the people here before, and I have never had any contact with them, but when I stand here, the feeling of being a descendant suddenly comes to my heart , making Lin Hanjiang's legs immobile like being injected with lead.

Meng Fan stood on the right side of his body, and it took a long time to say: "This is the ancestral grave of the Qi family, and the one in the middle of the highest place should be your wife's grandfather."

Lin Hanjiang looked in the direction he said, and suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Lin Hanjiang, the descendant of the Qi family, kowtows to all the elders."

After three bows and nine knocks, Lin Hanjiang stood up again, patted the dirt on his body, and followed Meng Fan to find his father's tomb.

His father's name is Qi Zheng, because his grandfather hoped that he would be a strong man in the future, defending his family and country, and serving the court.

Lin Hanjiang felt that he did a good job, because he believed that to his father, dying on the battlefield was his most glorious ending.

The Qi family has only one seedling for generations, so from the moment when the father died in battle and the mother disappeared, there are only two old people who have already known their destiny left in the huge General Qi's mansion.

The two supported each other for more than ten years, but one of them did not survive the winter of No. 14. Not long after grandma left, grandpa also left with her, leaving only an empty shell in the general's mansion.

The word "father" lingered on Lin Hanjiang's lips for a long time, but he still didn't shout it out. It wasn't because he was in conflict but because he felt that he was unworthy. How could a coward who only knew how to cry and run away deserved to have such a father.

"Don't yell if you don't want to. You don't have to force it. After all, I would think it would be weird if I yelled at the grave of someone I've never seen before. I brought you here today just to let him see you, to let him see you. He knew that the person he was thinking of before he died was here."

Lin Hanjiang didn't know what to say, so he nodded all the time, knelt there and stared at the name of the person he should be most familiar with on the tombstone in a daze.

This is his father, his biological father, but why didn't he feel excited in his imagination, thinking that his mother didn't tell him these things until she died, Lin Hanjiang felt mixed feelings.

I don't know what she was thinking when she told her mother that she wanted to be with Chu Mo. She watched her son with the enemy's son, how she accepted it calmly and wished him to find his own happiness.

What my uncle said before was right, my mother protected herself too well, even if she was in contact with the darkness at the beginning, she let her into the light in a few words, she told herself that this world will always be a place where light can shine, the dark kind Things pass quickly.

Lin Hanjiang didn't yell "Dad" all the way. He had too many things in his heart, and even the word became impure.

"Where is your mother buried?"

"On a small hill outside the capital of Chu State, she was not buried in the Lin family's tomb because of my affairs, and was buried alone on the hillside." Lin Hanjiang lowered his head and leaned on Meng Fan's body, like a A child demands the arms of an adult.

Meng Fan patted him on the back softly and said, "It's just right, so if we bring your mother back, we don't have to negotiate with the Lin family."

"uncle."

"Ah."

"Just bury your mother there! It's troublesome to move back and forth, and let's not bother her after she finally stole this leisure, okay?" Lin Hanjiang spoke lightly, as if saying this The words used up all his strength, and he leaned limply on his shoulder.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. It's just that maybe you won't have a chance to see her again." After all, it was in Chu State, and it was so close to where Chu Mo was.

"It's okay, my mother is always in my heart, she will be there wherever I go."

"That's right, she's always by our side, we can't see her but she's always looking at us."

"When is Jiang'er's birthday?"

"My birthday?" Lin Hanjiang scratched his head and said stupidly: "If uncle doesn't mention it, I will forget it, the eighth day of April."

"The eighth day of April, three days later?"

"Really? I can't even remember the days I've been through." It's no wonder he can count the days after sleeping all day long!

"What do you want to do that day?"

Lin Hanjiang shook his head, "I don't know. In the past, my birthday mother would make me a bowl of noodles, and there was nothing left. In fact, I don't want to celebrate my birthday. Once I do, I will remember that I was not born alone. I still have a younger sister." , and my sister is gone.”

"Don't think about it, one day uncle will get it back for you for the suffering you have suffered."

Lin Hanjiang smiled slightly, ran out in a "bass", turned his head and shouted at the people not far away: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you ask for it or not. If people don't kill themselves, there is nothing wrong with him. It's just black means." It’s a little bit more. Besides, if you want to really ask for it, I have to do it, otherwise it will be so unhappy!”