Chapter 345

"Qing'er, your father It's your father. " Huang's face changed and his eyes twinkled.

Snow fine rolled a white eye, all arrived this time, her Niang unexpectedly still don't say.

Well, if her mother doesn't say it, she'll guess for herself.

"My father A murderer? " Xueqing asks tentatively.

Huang's expression is one Zheng, immediately angry voice says: "fine son, how can you say your father like this? Your father is a great hero and a meritorious man who has been pursued by the imperial court. How can he be connected with a murderer? "

Huang Shi sees to snow fine in the vision, is very dissatisfied.

Xueqing, "..."

Her mother is really a fan of her father.

The adoration of her father in the words was not concealed.

"Then tell me, who is my father?" Xueqing simply said: "I'm not stupid. I can see that my father must have used my father to coerce you for being the master of my sister's marriage."

Xueqing said that, looking at Huang's shocked expression, she said: "moreover, I also know that my father is not my father's own son."

"You How do you know? " Huang asked incredulously.

Xueqing smokes at the corner of her mouth.

She felt that her mother was questioning her intelligence when she asked her this question.

"Niang, I have ears to hear and eyes to see. If my father is my own son, will my father and I treat our family like enemies? What's more, there will always be news in the village about this kind of thing. " Xueqing said directly.

After hearing Xueqing's words, Huang sighed, "your father is really not your own son."

"Then my father is..." Xueqing asked after him.

"Your father..." Huang hesitated.

"Mother, it's time. What else can I hide? If you don't tell me, my sister will fall into the pit of fire. " Snow fine some helpless way.

Her mother is still so indecisive at this time, which makes Xueqing feel very powerless.

"Qing'er, even if you know, what can you do?" Huang said.

That look seems to be more helpless than snow.

"Niang, how do you know I have no way?" Xueqing asked: "since my Lord can take my father to coerce you, then I'd like to see what kind of handle my lord uses?"

Xueqing said here, a trace of ruthlessness and firmness appeared on her small face.

Then, he continued: "I don't believe that my father, such a great hero, has a handle in my master's hands!"

Snow fine just don't believe, just because her that cheap old father, isn't Xia old man's own son, Xia old man can use this to hold her mother.

Huang listened to snow fine words, as if suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

My daughter has always been intelligent. I can't really tell you how to avoid marrying the Jin family.

Thinking of this, Huang took a look at Yu Ting.

"Ting'er, go outside and watch. Don't let anyone near the house. Even if your brother and your brother come back, let them stay far away. Don't let anyone hear the conversation in the house." Huang's expression dignified command way.

Rain Ting looked at Huang, and looked at snow fine, nodded, quickly walked out.

Snow fine see this battle, understand her mother finally willing to tell the truth.

Not from of, small face also showed a dignified expression.

"Qing'er, your father was originally the son of the Minister of rites in the current Dynasty..."

Huang has not finished, snow fine heart "clapping" about.

It turns out that I once had a grandfather who was a senior official.

Huang did not know what Xueqing thought, and continued: "thirty years ago, the Minister of rites was ordered to send an envoy to Xirong..."

With Huang's telling, Xueqing's heart finally has a general outline.

It turns out that thirty years ago, there were constant wars at the border, and Dayan and Xirong had a close relationship.

The strength of the two sides is equal and the victory is half.

However, after years of war, the state treasury of Dayan was empty and the military pay was insufficient.

Later, it was proposed to negotiate peace with Xirong, so that both sides could have a breathing space.

So Lu Jinyan, then Minister of rites, was sent to Xirong to discuss the armistice with him.

As soon as Lu Jinyan left, he heard nothing from him. Later, he was told that he had taken refuge in Xirong. In addition to the wars between Dayan and Xirong at that time, Dayan was defeated one after another. Some people said that it was Lu Jinyan who dedicated Dayan's military map to Xirong that led to Dayan's defeat.

So the emperor was very angry and immediately sentenced Lu Jinyan to treason, which implicated the nine nationalities.

Xueqing's father, Lu Chen, was eight or nine years old at that time. He was escorted by several loyal servants and escaped. Later, he wandered to Qingshan village.

One day, Xia Lianda and old Xia went hunting in the mountains and met wolves. Fortunately, they were rescued by two guards beside Lu Chen.

Xia Lianda and Xia old man are grateful for the help of the guards, so they take Lu Chen back to the village.Because old Xia once lost a son, he claimed that Lu Chen was the son he had lost.

After the two guards settled Lu Chen, they went to Xirong, saying that they wanted to find out the truth.

As a result, all these years have passed.

After Xue Qing understood the truth, she sighed again that she had a grandfather who used to be a high-ranking official. Unfortunately, this grandfather was an imperial criminal.

"Niang, how did my lord know that my father was the son of an imperial criminal?" Xueqing asked.

"I don't know." Huang shook his head. "I know this, and I was told by your father before he went to join the army after he married your father. Your father didn't believe that your grandfather really took refuge in Xirong..."

"My father doesn't want to go to Xirong to investigate, does he?" Snow fine suddenly came up with an idea, "my father will not be feigned death, and then went to Xirong, investigate the truth of that year?"

Snow fine finish saying, by oneself this crazy idea scared a jump.

Her father has been chased to become a deputy general. Can he still pretend to be dead?

The generals of the imperial court are not straw bags. They don't even know whether a person is dead or not. How dare they report to the authorities to pursue the title?

After hearing Xueqing's words, Huang sighed, "I hope your father faked his death, even if he went to Xirong in anonymity, it would be better to become a loess..."

Huang said, eyes a red, quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

As long as a man is alive, she is happy wherever he is.

Life is better than death.

When she received the bad news, she often didn't want to believe that her man was really dead.

She often fantasized that one day her man would come back.

But later, she really could not deceive herself.

The relics sent back from the border completely shattered her dream.

The inner garment stained with blood was sewn by her hand.

The sachet embroidered with Ping'an characters was made by her own hands.

And the sign she embroidered on the peace talisman she asked from the temple Wait a minute. All this shows that these are all things of our own men, and our own men are real I can't come back!