[Comprehensive] Where do the beauties go

My name is Lin Moyu. Since I was born, I have been connected with that sister who is practicing outside.

My parents dote on me very much, not only because I am the youngest son, but also because they also put their love for the eldest sister on me.

And it's just because of a name, Daiyu, Moyu, Daisimo, with stone-colored ink, and her square name is Dai.

This is what the elder brother and the second brother do not have.

This name was actually created to entrust the parents' longing for the elder sister.

Ever since I can remember, I have been very curious about the sister of the same mother,

Everyone in the mansion remembers her. Parents and mothers ordered their servants to clean my sister's room at home before practicing daily. There are nine serial rings that my sister played, poetry collections I have read, copybooks I have copied, a table and a chair. Maintaining the appearance of her sister before she left the house, it has been like a day for more than ten years.

Every festival, my father would send someone to pick up my sister. Even if she never came back, there would always be a copy of the dishes on the table for her, and there was always a gloomy look in the eyes of my parents.

When I was young, I couldn't help feeling resentful in my heart. My eldest sister made my parents sad so much, but she didn't say anything that made my parents feel sad.

When she grew up, she didn't know the sacrifices her sister made for the Lin family until she went out for a walk. She spent her whole life of youth in exchange for the prosperity of the current descendants of the Lin family.

Both father and son of his family devoted themselves to scholasticism, and literati valued their reputation the most. My sister's filial piety established the name of the Lin family that would not change for a hundred years, and also protected my official career.

Among the Hanlin disciples, who knows that I am the son of the Lin family in Gusu, and I don't respect and value me a lot, and how can I live up to my sister's dedication, and I have to earn a champion for my sister.

When I was 13 years old, a big event happened, my eldest sister passed away.

The mother who heard the news cried and fainted, and the father's temples turned white overnight.

For them, the most tragic thing in this world is when a white-haired man sends a black-haired man. The two elders are still in good health, but the eldest sister is already one step ahead.

I, who have already been admitted to Juren, took over the matter of moving the eldest sister's coffin back from the mountain on the grounds that my elder brother and second elder brother were officials outside the country and would have to travel several days to get back. According to my father's words, although my elder sister had already He became a monk, but he still had to be buried in the Lin family's family grave after all.

When I came to Izumo Temple, the environment here is very quiet and elegant. Here, my sister accompanied the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for 34 years and buried her best youth. It is also here that she left her life quietly.

I looked at my sister lying in the coffin, she seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but she couldn't open her eyes anymore, this was the first time I saw her.

Plain white clothes, black hair wrapped with a silver-white ribbon, his sister is so elegant, more beautiful than any woman he has ever seen, it seems that the years are not willing to leave a trace of her face. trace.

It is such a woman who is as quiet as water, because of a word from the scarlet monk, she left home and could not see relatives and friends. Such a tragic fate, but her sister never had any complaints. Every day, she kowtowed in front of the Buddha. The family prayed for blessings, and the Buddhist scrolls sent back to the Lin Mansion were never broken.

I closed the coffin for my elder sister with my own hands, and then kept vigil for her, and watched with my own eyes that the coffin was buried in a pile of loess.

Thinking of the poems and notes I saw when I was packing up my sister's belongings, I was so amazed at that time. My sister's talent and insight are not inferior to the man of the Lin family, but she has been trapped in the nunnery all her life. God is so blind.

Between the lines, it seemed that the voice and smile of my sister, whom I had never seen before, appeared in front of my eyes.

I looked at the tombstone that had already been erected: the tomb of Master Yuhu, the eldest daughter of the Lin family.

I said silently in my heart, sister, don't invest in such a family in your next life, don't live this kind of life again, you must find a good home, have a good marriage, have your own children, and live more freely.

end of red chamber

My name is Ximen Wuyou. Well, although it sounds feminine, I am actually a man.

It was named by my mother, and later Uncle Lu joked that it was too feminine after drinking, so I was depressed and wanted to find my mother, but I couldn't find it. I only saw my father practicing swords in the plum forest.

Dad put away the sword, picked me up, and asked me why I was upset. I told him what happened just now, and asked him why my mother gave me such a name.

Dad paused, looked into my eyes and said: "Wuyou's name is very manly, your mother chose it very well, next time your Uncle Lu says that again, just say that Lu Xiaofeng's name is like a woman ,."

"Then why did your mother choose your name instead of your father's name?" I opened my eyes wide and asked my father this question again,

I knew that my father would definitely answer, because my mother asked my father not to answer any of Wuyou's questions, saying that it was to protect my enthusiasm.

Father hesitated for a moment, then said: "Because choosing a name is something that mothers have to do, not father's."

"Then all the children who are the same age as Wuyou are named after their mothers?"

"Yeah." Ximen Mian answered without red heart, thinking that Wuyou is still too lonely, but he doesn't have many friends, neither one nor two have married, so let's add another brother and sister to him, um, Talk to Xiuqing again tonight, but now I have to do another thing, kill Lu Xiaoji, even bully the children.

In the gazebo, I was eating a delicious after-dinner snack, and suddenly heard several screams, which seemed to be Uncle Lu's voice. I just wanted to get up to take a look, but Grandpa Fu grabbed his arm.

He smiled and said to me: "Young master, it's okay, the chicken is being killed over there, let's finish the snacks first, and practice swords in the afternoon."

Children's minds are always easy to be fooled, so I didn't think about anything else, but I couldn't see Uncle Lu when I had dinner at night. Dad smiled and told me that Uncle Lu had some troubles to deal with, and then asked me about my homework.

Thinking of those ignorant and foolish years, my face is full of blood. The father who is known as the "Sword God" in the world does not even blink his eyes. He is still a proper wife and slave, and his mother can eat him to death. dead.But their relationship is really enviable.

As soon as I turned fifteen, they threw me out of the village, and my good reputation allowed me to travel around the rivers and lakes instead of being a little flower in the greenhouse.

I sighed a few words in my heart, when you two practiced me to death, you didn't treat me like a little flower in a greenhouse, and you were so cruel that you didn't give me money, dry food and anything. You really are poor and white, and your parents feel a little distressed. Meaning nothing.

After three months of wind and rain like this, when I was sitting beside a passing tea stand with my head down and gnawing dry steamed buns, I saw a figure appearing on the ground, and when I looked up, it was Uncle Lu.

He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I said, why do you look so familiar? Isn't it you, Wuyou, who was kicked out of the house by your parents."

I just wanted to see someone who called Uncle Lu in terms of love in the past, but my face turned dark when I heard the last sentence.

"Well, you met me when you just came out of the rivers and lakes, your Uncle Lu, I will take you to a good place." After finishing speaking, he dragged him away.

Hehe, he said that a good place is definitely not a good place, I complained in my heart.

Hehe, Yanxia Building is really not a good place. If parents know, they will definitely take Uncle Lu’s skin off, but what are you doing to me? Following progress.

Children should not meddle in the affairs of adults. I took two more bites of food. The food in this place is pretty good. It’s rare to have a good meal these days.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was flirting with the Huakui lady at the side, didn't look very pleasing to the eye, "Whoever comes to the brothel just cares about eating, and has sex with your father, and he comes here just to find some famous prostitutes to bathe him."

How could Dad have been to the brothel? I looked at Uncle Lu in disbelief.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Your father is like an ice cube. It's so cold. Before killing someone, you need to find four gentlemen to bathe him, and you have to burn incense to wash your hands."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Wuyou's face again, he looked more and more like Ximen Chuuxue, and said: "Don't be like your father, you don't attract girls, you will be lucky to meet your mother, no matter how cold you are The ice has also turned into water."

When I wanted to ask my parents about the past, Uncle Lu's face changed, and three men wearing half masks broke through the window. Uncle Lu and I immediately stood up and prepared to defend against the enemy.

The man in the middle looked at the situation in the room, saw me clearly, and blurted out: "Ximen Chuuxue!"

The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng