Chapter 391

34th dragon scale (I)

The torrential rain threw mud ideas on the ground. Near the door of a family at the outermost edge of Liumao alley, someone stood on tiptoe and hung a white flag himself.

Someone in the family died.

According to the usual rules, even if there are no relatives and friends, the neighbors will take the initiative to give a hand when an old man goes. But this time, let alone the neighbors, even the servants of the family ran away. It was not someone else who hung the white flag. It was the owner's daughter. Her name was Chu su. Her family name was Xie. She was a single family and had no clan. She moved to the capital a few months ago. Xie chusu's father, Xie Wanshu, was a scholar. He opened a private school in his hometown of Bingzhou. Because of his gentle and generous temperament and extensive reading, he supported his daughter and gave students in difficulty a reduction in bunching repair subsidies for food and accommodation.

One of the students, Zhai Mo, is extremely smart. He is just poor in family. He also has an old mother who is ill in bed to take care of. Xie Wanshu gave his money to Zhai Mo when he saw that he was smart. Not only that, but also that Zhai Mo was poor. He promised his beloved daughter Xie chusu to be his wife. The two married Qin and Jin, and gave Zhai Mo money to go to Beijing for the exam.

Zhai Mo, who was also the top student in high school, picked up his mother, teacher and fiancee who were still in his hometown. It was a good story, but there was an accident in the middle.

Zhai Mo is not only good at learning, but also has a handsome and outstanding appearance. The emperor had a favorite imperial concubine, surnamed Wan, who was called Wan Guifei. Wan Guifei gave birth to a son and a daughter to the emperor. The daughter was loved by the emperor as soon as she was born and was named Princess Tinglan.

The princess Tinglan fell in love with the champion Lang at first sight, and she didn't marry him. Concubine Wan dotes on her daughter and naturally wants to ask for the imperial decree of marriage for her daughter. It's ridiculous that the champion doesn't dare to disobey the holy order, but she doesn't give up her beautiful fiancee. She actually marries the princess without telling her fiancee, and wants to greet Chu Su with the gift of concubine!

But how could Xie chusu be a concubine? Xie Wanshu is even more grieved. He wants to argue for reason, but he has no way to sue the emperor. Where do the civilians go to see the emperor? Another ten thousand families obstructed it. Xie Wanshu was killed alive in order to seek justice for his daughter!

Xie chusu hung the white flag for his father today.

She personally went to bring back her father's bones, dressed in hemp and filial piety, and did not rely on others. Just like death, all kinds of regret, can't get back his father's life. I wanted to ask for justice, but there are too many unfair facts in the world. How many have been asked back? It's better to go back to your hometown and live in peace. It's also better for passers-by to die in the capital and go to the earth.

After Zhai Mo married the princess, thousands of families couldn't see their father and daughter. On weekdays, they often obstructed and secretly harmed. The neighbors closed their doors and protected themselves. Xie chusu was not surprised. She's just a civilian girl, powerless and powerless. What can she do to compete with her family?

She knelt in the mourning hall and burned paper money for her father. The Xie family was famous at the beginning. Everyone in Bingzhou knew that the Xie family had a beautiful daughter. Although Princess Tinglan was born to Wan Guifei, she had never inherited her mother's extreme beauty. Otherwise, Zhai Mo would not miss her fiancee after becoming a son-in-law. Princess Tinglan did not blame her husband, but hated Xie chusu for being a frivolous woman. She led her brother, the king of Huaiyang, to see Xie chusu.

The king of Huaiyang is a hungry ghost in color. There are countless positive and side imperial concubines in his family, but Xie chusu's beauty is not worse than his mother imperial concubine! More because of young and delicate, cold and arrogant temperament, it has a different flavor. Taking advantage of Xie Wanshu's death, he came to the door to force Xie chusu to enter the palace as a concubine.

Marry a wife, marry a virtuous woman, and take a concubine. The number one scholar Lang and the king of Huaiyang thought of going together.

Now Xie chusu is lonely. It's a good time for the king of Huaiyang to force him to marry. When everyone saw Xie chusu, they all praised her beauty. Everyone wanted to take her as a concubine. It seemed that this beauty was a sin. If you were born beautiful, you deserve to be a plaything for dignitaries.

"This is my father's mourning hall. Please go out."

The king of Huaiyang is dressed in a purple robe with a fan. As the saying goes, if you want to be filial, the more you look at the beauty in front of you, the more you love it. Your heart is itchy like a cat. You can't wait to wrap people under you and play. He is not a fool. Naturally, he knows the reason why his sister did this, but to humiliate Xie chusu and cut off the idea of the number one scholar. However, Xie chusu is a real beauty. Those who call her in the Huaiyang palace have become mediocre fat and vulgar powder.

"Why do you say that? In the future, your father will be my father-in-law. I will take good care of you on behalf of my father-in-law."

Once the folding fan is opened, the cold weather is not afraid of freezing to death.

Xie chusu looked over coldly: "I don't talk nonsense with you. I know you came to the door today for my face. My father is dead, and I don't intend to sue him. I just want to help my father's coffin and send him home. Please don't stop."

Then he took out a dagger from his sleeve! The bodyguard of the king of Huaiyang immediately showed his sword around the king of Huaiyang. The king of Huaiyang thought Xie chusu was going to assassinate. Unexpectedly, she rowed the dagger towards the beautiful face! It really hurts Huaiyang Wang!

bloodshed.

But Xie chusu didn't seem to feel the pain. It wasn't enough. He scratched his Hibiscus face alive in front of the king of Huaiyang. From a distance, it was bloody and ugly. Huaiyang Wang was also startled by her resolute attitude, and was stared at by her clear eyes. He couldn't help being flustered, stepped back and scolded: "what a crazy woman! Go! "

Xie chusu didn't deal with the wound on her face. She didn't seem to know what she looked like now. She said she was going to send her father home. She was alone, but she could only take her father's ashes back. It was late at night that someone came to the door. The rain has not stopped. Xie chusu, who knelt in the mourning hall, was half human and half ghost. He described it as ugly. People in the future were shocked! In particular, the old lady almost fell if she had not been supported by her handmaid. When she saw Xie chusu like this, she didn't dare to come near. She just tried to call her name: "chusu, chusu? I'm my aunt. Mo'er and I are here. Don't be afraid... "Xie chusu's face has been destroyed and he's dead to ask for justice. He only whispered," what are you doing here? " Zhai Mo sees that she looks haggard and wants to come forward for a moment with heartache, but she is held by her mother for fear that Xie chusu has a bad intention. After all, it is Zhai Mo who started this matter. She is such a son and will not let him go on an adventure anyway. Old lady Zhai said, "good boy, I know you've suffered. Don't be afraid. I'll do what's behind Mr. Xie --" "no need." Xie chusu said faintly, "you don't deserve it." Although Mrs. Zhai had a poor life a few years ago, now her son has become the number one scholar and a son-in-law, but she is proud and arrogant. Thanks to the engagement between the two families, Xie chusu met her. Which time is not gentle, considerate and filial? It's just that this matter is really wrong for her family. Now Xie Wanshu is dead and Xie chusu's face is ruined. Old lady Zhai is still relieved that she is still afraid of affecting her son's future. Therefore, although Xie chusu spoke impolitely, she could bear it: "aunt knows you are stubborn, but chusu, don't be capricious. Your temper can't represent anything. Your father has left, so let me send him this last journey!" Xie chusu smelled the speech and looked up at the mother and son. Wearing gold and silver, they were followed by many servants who served them. Their faces were radiant. It can be seen that they had lived a life of wealth and glory. But so what? She has the integrity of the Xie family. If she dies, she will never be wronged and seek perfection. Otherwise, she will not ruthlessly destroy her face. She wants to show this attitude, even if she dies, she will not succumb“ You go. My father doesn't want to see you. All kinds of bentos died in the past. Since then, Xie Zhai and his family have nothing to do with each other. If you don't go, I'll burn here. You can die here with me. " As soon as these words came out, someone exclaimed, "old lady! Son in law! Tung oil and torch! Let's go! Let's go! " Mrs. Zhai is afraid of death. She has just had a good life, but she can't just go away. "Mo'er, let's go. She won't accept our feelings. Why should we stick this cold face. But Chu Su, you should remember that it was you who rejected us, not that we didn't miss the old relationship. " Old love... Xie chusu looks at Zhai mo. there seems to be thousands of words in the man's eyes, but Xie chusu doesn't want to hear or see anymore. She forgot her vows before and after the moon. She only hoped that he would forget them, so that she could take good care of him for the rest of his life. Zhai Mo still wanted to talk, but old lady Zhai was angry. He was very filial to his mother, so he put down a sentence: "I'll see you again tomorrow." He was hurried away by his mother. The mourning hall was cold and quiet again. Xie chusu knelt on the ground and felt no pain in his knees. The white flags fluttered and the cold wind was rustling. The wound on his face looked terrible under the support of night and death. It's no wonder Zhai Mo couldn't say love words. What can he say to a beautiful ex fiancee? Now I'm afraid Xie chusu wants to be a concubine. He will think she's too ugly to see anyone. Xie chusu fell on his father's coffin and gently sang a Bingzhou nursery rhyme when his father coaxed him to sleep. She had no mother since childhood and was sensitive and weak. Her father held her all day. A big man learned to wash clothes, comb his hair and cook meals for the little girl. In the hot summer, his father didn't sleep all night just to fan her. I thought I had found her the right husband, but I didn't think that the man was obsessed with the situation and turned his face ruthlessly. Most people in the world are like this. We can share weal and woe and can't share happiness. Xie chusu was very cold. After singing the nursery rhyme, she got up and sprinkled tung oil all over the coffin, including herself. It was difficult for her body to return to her hometown. She only wanted her soul to return. The fire was magical. It rained all night, but it never put out the fire. I only know that the father and daughter surnamed Xie were buried in the sea of fire. Until dawn, someone went in, but there was no bone, only ashes. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.