The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains
Chapter 211 The revenge of killing the mother
Chapter 211 The revenge of killing the mother
In the Yangxing Pavilion, all the eunuchs and maids staying behind saw that the master came back early, they all instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the partners who went to the front were all concubines as above, their faces were innocent and strange.
As a result, everyone shrank their necks, for fear of being angered and losing their lives.
Fortunately, Eunuch Lu drove them all down, leaving only a few confidant eunuchs to control the Yangxing Pavilion.
Feng Ze was blown head-on by the cold wind all the way, not only did his anger not extinguish, but it became less and more intense.
Almost as soon as he entered the door of Yangxing Pavilion, he asked, "Father, what is the origin of this Fire Worship Cult? Did you hide something from my son?"
Emperor Chengde sat behind the desk with his head half down, his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows.
Feng Ze stepped forward, raised his robe and knelt down, and asked again, "Father, my son is no longer a baby in swaddling clothes! Please also tell me the inside story, my son is a dignified prince of Dayuan, and he can't honor Dayuan's dignity." Trampled underfoot by these magic sticks! Even if someone bestows the concubine of my minister, it is still father, not anyone!"
He wanted to say more, but Emperor Chengde raised his head. Under the candlelight, the originally high-spirited emperor seemed to have aged 20 years in an instant, his face was very pale, but the hatred in his eyes was too obvious.
"Son, your mother...wow!"
Bright red blood spewed out from Emperor Chengde's mouth so suddenly, and the blood arrow hit Feng Ze's chest, as if he had hit something, and the pain was piercing to the bone.
"Father!"
Feng Ze threw himself forward and hugged the fallen Emperor Chengde, but Eunuch Lu was already prepared, he found a pill from somewhere, stuffed it into his master's mouth, and drank a few mouthfuls of tea.
I don't know what the ingredients of the pill are, but after a while, Emperor Chengde woke up unexpectedly.
For the first time in his life, his eyes saw confusion, and finally fixed on his son, so he grabbed his son's hand tightly, "Prince, your mother didn't give birth to you and died of dystocia, but was poisoned to death. It's me Too incompetent to avenge her!"
"Father, don't talk too much, you rest first. The great hatred, there is still a son!"
The hands of father and son were held together, and Emperor Chengde felt his son's strong palm, and gradually he felt at ease.
"Emperor...don't blame father, go...to find Mr. Yang..."
Whispering, Emperor Chengde slowly fell asleep.
Feng Ze personally hugged him and put him on the dragon bed. In his memory, his father, who was as tall as a mountain and as majestic as heaven and earth, turned out to be so light, thin and withered.In the places he couldn't see, during his years of ignorance, what did his father bear alone...
"Your Highness, don't worry too much. This medicine is formulated by a worldly expert, and it is very effective for your majesty's illness."
Eunuch Lu bowed and stood beside the bed, comforting in a low voice.
"Grandpa Lu doesn't have to hide it anymore, what happened to Father's dragon body...?"
If it was placed in the next dynasty, the next royal family, Feng Ze's words were enough to be labeled as eager to fight for the position, and be beheaded in minutes.
But this is the Yuan Dynasty, the year of Chengde in which the royal father and son were the closest in all dynasties.
Eunuch Lu hesitated for a moment. Thinking of his master's suffering for so many years, he choked up and replied, "Your Highness, Your Majesty doesn't want you to worry about it. This disease was born with His Highness, and it has become more and more serious over the years. The interval between onsets is getting more and more The shorter..."
"Gu... Got it, you take good care of your father, come whenever you go."
"Yes, Your Highness."
In the dark bedroom, there was a faint smell of blood. In the shadow of the bed curtains, lay the most respected emperor in the world, but he was an emperor who did not know how much heavy hatred he was carrying.
Feng Ze kicked in and out of the door, turned around and took a deep look at the dragon bed. The mountain that had been standing firmly in his heart for so many years suddenly collapsed, and something grew quietly.
The fist hidden in the sleeve was clenched and then slowly loosened, and then gently closed the door.
Outside the main hall, at some point, the wind stopped and the snow stopped.But it was three points colder than when it was snowing.
The eunuchs shrunk their necks from the cold and rolled up their sleeves to keep warm, but they didn't dare to take a step away without authorization.
Standing under the eaves of the corridor, Feng Ze stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake blown down from the eaves. Seeing that it melted in the palm of his hand and quickly disappeared, he subconsciously clenched his fists.
I remember at this time last year, that elf-like girl had explained to him very seriously why melting snow was colder than snow falling.Now he is so cold to the bone, but she is not by his side...
Originally thought that he was strong enough, strong enough to give her a free and warm world, live a comfortable life with her, and grow old together.Who said that the emperor's family is ruthless, and the life of firewood, rice, oil and salt can still be enjoyed in the palace.
But only now did I realize that he was ridiculously conceited and shamefully proud!
How powerful he is if he can't bear the hatred of killing his mother and forcing his father!
"Lao Yang, you should have something to say to Gu!"
An old man slowly walked out from behind the pillar beside the door, it was the old servant who had been with him for more than a year.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The master and the servant entered the side hall, perhaps they didn't expect the master to come back so early, and he kicked everyone out.
There was no tea or refreshments in the side hall, only two braziers and a few candles, it was extremely quiet.
Lao Yang, contrary to his usual respect, found a chair carefully and sat down.
"Your Highness, in terms of blood relationship, you should call me grandfather."
grandfather?
Feng Ze suddenly raised his head, something flashed through his mind...
Shou Sui, a rule that has been handed down from unknown time, is observed by all the people, and it has lasted for thousands of years without changing it.
This night, as soon as Zishi arrives, the men, women and children in the family wear new clothes and offer sumptuous sacrifices to the ancestors enshrined in the family. Years, the whole family is safe and smooth.
That's all for other places, and every family in Laoxiongling talked a lot with their ancestors this year.
From the grain seedlings in spring, the busyness in summer, to the harvest in autumn, and the daily progress in winter.Especially for the children who have studied, the dowry and bride price for the daughters and offspring are also well prepared.
The ancestors didn't know if they were tired of hearing it, but the person who said it was happy and proud.
I added a sentence at the end, "The ancestral hall will be built in the spring, and at this time next year, the elders will be enshrined in the spacious and magnificent ancestral hall."
Thus, the simple sacrifice was finally completed.
The drowsy children woke up to the loud sound of firecrackers, rubbed their eyes and ran out, pestering their father to teach him how to set off firecrackers amidst the old mother's laughter and scolding.
Old and young women were busy cooking Bai Shengsheng's dumplings in a large pot of boiling water.
In previous years, let alone dumplings, it would be nice to have two meat dishes on the table.
Nowadays, the dumplings are all meat, and there are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish on the table, and there are even mutton and venison.The most conspicuous thing is the two plates of green vegetables, the emerald green color is more and more fresh and tender under the candlelight, just looking at it makes people feel bright from the heart to the outside.
This is the color of hope, the contributor to the prosperity of the whole family.
After the busy stay, the old and the young sat around one place, talked about the daily life, ate and drank happily, and were all satisfied.
When the dining table was removed, the children couldn't bear Zhou Gong's call, and fell asleep, and the adults also had heavy eyelids. After sleeping on the kang for a while, the sky was bright.
The new year is here!
The Lu family opened the door early, Gao Ren, the first day of junior high school, and the second child Lu, these three energetic guys, really didn't sleep all night, and now they almost set off firecrackers at Dongfang Yubai.
In the crisp sound, every household was also awakened and moved.Soon the firecrackers in the village seemed to respond to each other, and the sound was lively and joyful.
Xiaomi tied up an apron and was cutting cold dishes. On one side of the big stove, Mrs. Tie was cooking dumplings, and Chen Yuexian was sitting in front of the stove to help light the fire. Her face was rosy under the light of the fire, which made Xiaomi feel relieved.
Now she is born to be an aunt, as long as she thinks that she is no longer the youngest in the Lu family, she can't help but smile.
"Sister-in-law, are you hungry? The dumplings will come out in a while, so fill your stomach first, so that my little nephew won't be starved."
Chen Yuexian's face turned even redder, and she stretched out her hand to touch her unrecognizable stomach, and couldn't hide the happiness in her eyes.
"I'm not hungry, sister. Don't worry, this child is sensible and didn't bother me at all. Except for the two spit times, there is nothing uncomfortable."
"That's not going to work. You'd better eat two dumplings first. Eat it when you're hungry. It should be uncomfortable."
Mrs. Tie at the side also persuaded, and the strainer in her hand picked up a bowl of freshly cooked dumplings and handed it over.
Chen Yuexian quickly thanked him, and finally sat down at the small table and started eating.
Dumplings stuffed with mutton and coriander are all about freshness.
The slightly reddish mutton, mixed with green coriander, wrapped in the snow-white dough, makes people drool just looking at it.
Chen Yuexian bit it down, before swallowing it, but suddenly covered her mouth and ran out the door...
Both Mrs. Tie and Xiaomi were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "This kid, you just finished praising him, why are you tossing his mother."
Xiaomi put down the knife and was about to throw it out to have a look, but unexpectedly the blade slanted and cut the back of his hand, blood flowed out along the edge of the knife immediately, staining half of his palm red.
Xiaomi was taken aback. For some reason, his heart was suddenly blocked.Is this a bad omen...
Occasionally, Mrs. Tie turned her head, and ran over in two steps in shock, cursing, "Why did you cut off your hand and didn't say a word, what are you doing in a daze!"
After finishing speaking, she was about to turn her head and call for Feng Niang who set up the table in the main room.
Xiaomi hugged the old lady's waist, "Mother, I'm a little scared..."
Mrs. Tie was so distressed that she didn't care about whether her clothes were stained with blood, and immediately hugged Xiaomi tightly, comforting in a low voice, "Xiaomi is not afraid, there is a mother here!"
Chen Yuexian vomited twice, came in from the outside, and saw that the dumplings in the pot were almost boiled, but Xiaomi was hugging Mrs. Tie, so he laughed, "What's the matter, I scared Xiaomi by vomiting twice ...Ah, why is Xiaomi bleeding!"
In the middle of her speech, she finally realized the point, so she yelled loudly towards the yard.
"Hurry up and find the medicine for the knife wound, Xiaomi has cut your hand!"
Almost as soon as the words were finished, the three of Gao Ren outside the gate, Father Lu and his son, Aunt Han and a few maids all ran out.
"Where is Xiaomi injured? What's going on?"
(End of this chapter)
In the Yangxing Pavilion, all the eunuchs and maids staying behind saw that the master came back early, they all instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the partners who went to the front were all concubines as above, their faces were innocent and strange.
As a result, everyone shrank their necks, for fear of being angered and losing their lives.
Fortunately, Eunuch Lu drove them all down, leaving only a few confidant eunuchs to control the Yangxing Pavilion.
Feng Ze was blown head-on by the cold wind all the way, not only did his anger not extinguish, but it became less and more intense.
Almost as soon as he entered the door of Yangxing Pavilion, he asked, "Father, what is the origin of this Fire Worship Cult? Did you hide something from my son?"
Emperor Chengde sat behind the desk with his head half down, his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows.
Feng Ze stepped forward, raised his robe and knelt down, and asked again, "Father, my son is no longer a baby in swaddling clothes! Please also tell me the inside story, my son is a dignified prince of Dayuan, and he can't honor Dayuan's dignity." Trampled underfoot by these magic sticks! Even if someone bestows the concubine of my minister, it is still father, not anyone!"
He wanted to say more, but Emperor Chengde raised his head. Under the candlelight, the originally high-spirited emperor seemed to have aged 20 years in an instant, his face was very pale, but the hatred in his eyes was too obvious.
"Son, your mother...wow!"
Bright red blood spewed out from Emperor Chengde's mouth so suddenly, and the blood arrow hit Feng Ze's chest, as if he had hit something, and the pain was piercing to the bone.
"Father!"
Feng Ze threw himself forward and hugged the fallen Emperor Chengde, but Eunuch Lu was already prepared, he found a pill from somewhere, stuffed it into his master's mouth, and drank a few mouthfuls of tea.
I don't know what the ingredients of the pill are, but after a while, Emperor Chengde woke up unexpectedly.
For the first time in his life, his eyes saw confusion, and finally fixed on his son, so he grabbed his son's hand tightly, "Prince, your mother didn't give birth to you and died of dystocia, but was poisoned to death. It's me Too incompetent to avenge her!"
"Father, don't talk too much, you rest first. The great hatred, there is still a son!"
The hands of father and son were held together, and Emperor Chengde felt his son's strong palm, and gradually he felt at ease.
"Emperor...don't blame father, go...to find Mr. Yang..."
Whispering, Emperor Chengde slowly fell asleep.
Feng Ze personally hugged him and put him on the dragon bed. In his memory, his father, who was as tall as a mountain and as majestic as heaven and earth, turned out to be so light, thin and withered.In the places he couldn't see, during his years of ignorance, what did his father bear alone...
"Your Highness, don't worry too much. This medicine is formulated by a worldly expert, and it is very effective for your majesty's illness."
Eunuch Lu bowed and stood beside the bed, comforting in a low voice.
"Grandpa Lu doesn't have to hide it anymore, what happened to Father's dragon body...?"
If it was placed in the next dynasty, the next royal family, Feng Ze's words were enough to be labeled as eager to fight for the position, and be beheaded in minutes.
But this is the Yuan Dynasty, the year of Chengde in which the royal father and son were the closest in all dynasties.
Eunuch Lu hesitated for a moment. Thinking of his master's suffering for so many years, he choked up and replied, "Your Highness, Your Majesty doesn't want you to worry about it. This disease was born with His Highness, and it has become more and more serious over the years. The interval between onsets is getting more and more The shorter..."
"Gu... Got it, you take good care of your father, come whenever you go."
"Yes, Your Highness."
In the dark bedroom, there was a faint smell of blood. In the shadow of the bed curtains, lay the most respected emperor in the world, but he was an emperor who did not know how much heavy hatred he was carrying.
Feng Ze kicked in and out of the door, turned around and took a deep look at the dragon bed. The mountain that had been standing firmly in his heart for so many years suddenly collapsed, and something grew quietly.
The fist hidden in the sleeve was clenched and then slowly loosened, and then gently closed the door.
Outside the main hall, at some point, the wind stopped and the snow stopped.But it was three points colder than when it was snowing.
The eunuchs shrunk their necks from the cold and rolled up their sleeves to keep warm, but they didn't dare to take a step away without authorization.
Standing under the eaves of the corridor, Feng Ze stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake blown down from the eaves. Seeing that it melted in the palm of his hand and quickly disappeared, he subconsciously clenched his fists.
I remember at this time last year, that elf-like girl had explained to him very seriously why melting snow was colder than snow falling.Now he is so cold to the bone, but she is not by his side...
Originally thought that he was strong enough, strong enough to give her a free and warm world, live a comfortable life with her, and grow old together.Who said that the emperor's family is ruthless, and the life of firewood, rice, oil and salt can still be enjoyed in the palace.
But only now did I realize that he was ridiculously conceited and shamefully proud!
How powerful he is if he can't bear the hatred of killing his mother and forcing his father!
"Lao Yang, you should have something to say to Gu!"
An old man slowly walked out from behind the pillar beside the door, it was the old servant who had been with him for more than a year.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The master and the servant entered the side hall, perhaps they didn't expect the master to come back so early, and he kicked everyone out.
There was no tea or refreshments in the side hall, only two braziers and a few candles, it was extremely quiet.
Lao Yang, contrary to his usual respect, found a chair carefully and sat down.
"Your Highness, in terms of blood relationship, you should call me grandfather."
grandfather?
Feng Ze suddenly raised his head, something flashed through his mind...
Shou Sui, a rule that has been handed down from unknown time, is observed by all the people, and it has lasted for thousands of years without changing it.
This night, as soon as Zishi arrives, the men, women and children in the family wear new clothes and offer sumptuous sacrifices to the ancestors enshrined in the family. Years, the whole family is safe and smooth.
That's all for other places, and every family in Laoxiongling talked a lot with their ancestors this year.
From the grain seedlings in spring, the busyness in summer, to the harvest in autumn, and the daily progress in winter.Especially for the children who have studied, the dowry and bride price for the daughters and offspring are also well prepared.
The ancestors didn't know if they were tired of hearing it, but the person who said it was happy and proud.
I added a sentence at the end, "The ancestral hall will be built in the spring, and at this time next year, the elders will be enshrined in the spacious and magnificent ancestral hall."
Thus, the simple sacrifice was finally completed.
The drowsy children woke up to the loud sound of firecrackers, rubbed their eyes and ran out, pestering their father to teach him how to set off firecrackers amidst the old mother's laughter and scolding.
Old and young women were busy cooking Bai Shengsheng's dumplings in a large pot of boiling water.
In previous years, let alone dumplings, it would be nice to have two meat dishes on the table.
Nowadays, the dumplings are all meat, and there are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish on the table, and there are even mutton and venison.The most conspicuous thing is the two plates of green vegetables, the emerald green color is more and more fresh and tender under the candlelight, just looking at it makes people feel bright from the heart to the outside.
This is the color of hope, the contributor to the prosperity of the whole family.
After the busy stay, the old and the young sat around one place, talked about the daily life, ate and drank happily, and were all satisfied.
When the dining table was removed, the children couldn't bear Zhou Gong's call, and fell asleep, and the adults also had heavy eyelids. After sleeping on the kang for a while, the sky was bright.
The new year is here!
The Lu family opened the door early, Gao Ren, the first day of junior high school, and the second child Lu, these three energetic guys, really didn't sleep all night, and now they almost set off firecrackers at Dongfang Yubai.
In the crisp sound, every household was also awakened and moved.Soon the firecrackers in the village seemed to respond to each other, and the sound was lively and joyful.
Xiaomi tied up an apron and was cutting cold dishes. On one side of the big stove, Mrs. Tie was cooking dumplings, and Chen Yuexian was sitting in front of the stove to help light the fire. Her face was rosy under the light of the fire, which made Xiaomi feel relieved.
Now she is born to be an aunt, as long as she thinks that she is no longer the youngest in the Lu family, she can't help but smile.
"Sister-in-law, are you hungry? The dumplings will come out in a while, so fill your stomach first, so that my little nephew won't be starved."
Chen Yuexian's face turned even redder, and she stretched out her hand to touch her unrecognizable stomach, and couldn't hide the happiness in her eyes.
"I'm not hungry, sister. Don't worry, this child is sensible and didn't bother me at all. Except for the two spit times, there is nothing uncomfortable."
"That's not going to work. You'd better eat two dumplings first. Eat it when you're hungry. It should be uncomfortable."
Mrs. Tie at the side also persuaded, and the strainer in her hand picked up a bowl of freshly cooked dumplings and handed it over.
Chen Yuexian quickly thanked him, and finally sat down at the small table and started eating.
Dumplings stuffed with mutton and coriander are all about freshness.
The slightly reddish mutton, mixed with green coriander, wrapped in the snow-white dough, makes people drool just looking at it.
Chen Yuexian bit it down, before swallowing it, but suddenly covered her mouth and ran out the door...
Both Mrs. Tie and Xiaomi were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "This kid, you just finished praising him, why are you tossing his mother."
Xiaomi put down the knife and was about to throw it out to have a look, but unexpectedly the blade slanted and cut the back of his hand, blood flowed out along the edge of the knife immediately, staining half of his palm red.
Xiaomi was taken aback. For some reason, his heart was suddenly blocked.Is this a bad omen...
Occasionally, Mrs. Tie turned her head, and ran over in two steps in shock, cursing, "Why did you cut off your hand and didn't say a word, what are you doing in a daze!"
After finishing speaking, she was about to turn her head and call for Feng Niang who set up the table in the main room.
Xiaomi hugged the old lady's waist, "Mother, I'm a little scared..."
Mrs. Tie was so distressed that she didn't care about whether her clothes were stained with blood, and immediately hugged Xiaomi tightly, comforting in a low voice, "Xiaomi is not afraid, there is a mother here!"
Chen Yuexian vomited twice, came in from the outside, and saw that the dumplings in the pot were almost boiled, but Xiaomi was hugging Mrs. Tie, so he laughed, "What's the matter, I scared Xiaomi by vomiting twice ...Ah, why is Xiaomi bleeding!"
In the middle of her speech, she finally realized the point, so she yelled loudly towards the yard.
"Hurry up and find the medicine for the knife wound, Xiaomi has cut your hand!"
Almost as soon as the words were finished, the three of Gao Ren outside the gate, Father Lu and his son, Aunt Han and a few maids all ran out.
"Where is Xiaomi injured? What's going on?"
(End of this chapter)
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