Chapter 978

These places were once visited by countless distinguished people, but now they can only be hidden in the mountains. However, silence is a way to preserve beauty.

She chased the patriarch all the way into the attic. There were countless books in the attic. He was sitting in the window, freezing the plum blossoms out of the window. The cold wind was freezing, and the petals of the plum blossoms were frozen.

Seeing that Qin Yueming came in, he spoke slowly. His voice was old and helpless: "I have four children, one died on the battlefield, one killed the emperor, one died in the palace, one studied medicine in the Kunlun Mountains, cultivated his character and ignored killing the mortals, and one died in the hands of her favorite man. How many capable people in the world are easy to use, do you understand this truth?" His voice is old and helpless, with a few strands of frost and sad color.

"What about the wife of the... Foreign... Patriarch?" There were dozens of tables and chairs in the book Pavilion. She could see the words carved on the table when she looked down. The other two are probably Qin Yueming's uncles.

"Soon after Lao San went, she went too. Yueming came to my grandfather." He stretched out his hand to Qin Yueming, and the thin hand fell into her eyes, leaving only endless heartache. This person, even in the most depressed time, still had a noble and elegant atmosphere. On the contrary, it showed a kind of old age, like a long-standing treasure book, which made people feel extremely precious.

"The study is the main road of the whole kungong palace. Every book here has its reason for existence. The change of the cabinet type is also related to the array. In the center of the seat is kungong palace. The books of the art of war array are in the innermost row, and the emperor's Chapter is in the penultimate..." he said all the things one by one as if he was waiting for the future. Qin Yueming looked at him puzzled, Inexplicably with a bit uneasy.

"You can live a quiet and peaceful life. It doesn't matter if I don't study with you." She looked at him with burning eyes.

He waved his hand: "I want to shut up, you don't want to look for me, little girl. In the future, the kungong palace will be handed over to you. I've gone through too many twists and turns in my life. It's enough." He got up and went out with a crutch.

Left her to stand alone in the hall, the hall is very quiet, quiet enough to clearly hear the call of snow outside the hall.

She found a seat and sat down, staring at the lecture. Maybe, many years ago, there were a group of lovely children sitting here, laughing and listening to the teacher's lecture. Where was her mother sitting? She looked for her daughter's family. They all sit in the upper right corner, right?

That place is clean.

White clothes came slowly, found a place to sit down, eyes with a glimmer of light.

"Eighteen years ago, it was still very busy here. At that time, the emperor also had a lesson in kungong and learned the techniques. After all, the situation has changed and the past can't be recalled." Eighteen years ago, they were still so young. At that time, they simply believed in brotherhood morality and benevolence, but it was themselves who overthrew all this.

In the end, the king is not like the king, and the minister is not like the minister.

"Where's my mother?" She quietly looked at the screen embroidered with good words, learning to make progress every day, inexplicably a little more happy.

Referring to her mother, Bai Yi glanced at her: "she was sitting in the first position in the upper right corner. At that time, she was very naughty and often made the master angry. The master often had to wake her up with the skill of water control, so every time after class, she was wet all over. Fortunately, the elder brother could resist the fire, so he baked her dry." his eyes were filled with laughter. Talking about the past of those dust years.

"One year, the third sister wanted to eat fish. Just that day, the snow was heavy and the big brother hurt her so much that he used fire control to melt the whole pond. When big brother died in battle, 700000 enemy troops were burned to ashes, along with himself. His last word is to let us take good care of the third sister. " It was the only woman in Xuanyuan clan. She was very precious and loved with her life.

Xia Xiaoran's eyes are also slightly red, so the surging past, who is willing to be submerged in this way, the heart of so many people who love, who is willing to die in such a way?

"The third sister sat by the pond and cried for three days and three nights. Then she went to the battlefield alone and met Qin Tianqi. At that time, Qin Tianqi was not the leader of the alliance, but the eldest son of a rich family who knew some swordsmanship." He looked up at the screen, and his eyes seemed to flow with the past years.

"And later?" Xia Xiaoran is lying on the table, looking at the face in white, which is similar to her. It's not surprising that she is a close relative.

"Later, she married Qin Tianqi regardless of the people's opposition. A year later, she gave birth to you. At that time, your mother was the only one in the backyard of the Qin family. We all thought that he treated your mother sincerely. But when you were seven years old, he personally killed your mother and took her to the door of the treasure room, trying to open the treasure with your mother's blood. Your mother secretly hid the jade, Qin Tianqi found that he was missing something and began to look around. "

The past is like the mud turned out from the pond, emitting a painful smell.

Xia Xiaoran's heart with a faint sadness.

Bai Yi patted her cerebellar pouch melon, smiling: "your mother is willing, the word of love is really harmful."“ Uncle She muttered and looked out of the window at the heavy snow, a little uneasy. Isn't it agreed that Qin Yueming and the boss of that pinge will live a happy life from now on? How can you be happy if you go on like this“ I understand. Go ahead. I'll watch the kungong palace for you. " In the end, he added: "how can people who have common affairs in mind be willing to hide in kungong? I just hope you don't give up as easily as your mother. " Ha ha, in fact, this child is stupid. Otherwise Xia Xiaoran would have given up. Sure enough, both of them have the same personality. She shook her head and laughed happily: "to give up is to give up him! I'm not a girl like my mother. Don't worry, uncle. I'll tell the emperor about the Xuanyuan clan. " Xia Xiaoran grinned, turned and ran out in a hurry. The white clothes stood with his hands. The cold wind rolled up his white robe. The medicine boy stood beside him and pulled his sleeve: "master, do you just let her go? She looks stupid, isn't she? "“ A person who has been hurt will not easily give up his heart again. For the time being, everything will be OK. "“ Master, I heard from people outside that Su Tao had given up revenge, and the general was dead. It seems that he would be different from master's sister? " Little medicine boy side head, a pair of serious can no longer serious appearance.