After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 131 The Rich Man (Part [-])

Do you think he is vulgar?

This word made the Gentiles lose their heads when they heard it carefully.

Ever since Jianghe found Tianbao, all of them have little Jiujiu in their hearts, not just Lou Dehua, just wait, what you said today, you may think about it later.

Zhu Wuliu doesn't care about the cause and effect of these ins and outs, he has a single muscle in his head, he goes straight, sir, what kind of detours are you talking about, you might as well cut it out like Zhou Huan and let him understand.

You, you are not even as good as a girl.

Lou Dehua chuckled a few times, and slowly rubbed his fingers on the bamboo paper in front of him, feeling a bit windy.

"It's a long story, and we have to start with the 36 countries in the northern Western Regions of Daye ten years ago. At that time, the imperial court sent envoys to the Western Regions to seek peace in order to fight against Mengwu.

Among them, there is a country named Khotan in the north of Yangguan and east of Congling. Khotan governs the country with Buddhism, and the whole people are good. Therefore, it is also the first country that our Daye united.

Not long after, Khotan also sent envoys to the Central Plains to meet our emperor. At that time, the old man was still working in the Imperial Academy, and the emperor ordered me to accompany him to compose history books. "

Zhu Wuliu's head was buzzing, and he hurriedly stopped the conversation, "Sir, let's talk about it."

"Not far, not far. This old man has already said that it is very close. If you want to talk carefully, you will have to talk about the late emperor. Just wait, the old man will soon talk about Tianbao."

Zhu Wuliu took a deep breath, picked up the teapot and blew to his mouth, listening to the old man's talk was too heartbreaking for him.

"The old man remembered that the envoy was tall and tall, with long eyebrows and sunken eye sockets, if he didn't have a beard, he would be a handsome man.

At that time, he still brought his wife and young son with him. The old man saw that his wife's belly was round, which should be a sign that she was about to give birth, so he reported it to the Holy Majesty and asked the Tai Hospital to take care of him.

Afterwards, the old man can't remember clearly, but he only remembers that the man conveyed to the emperor the matter of their king's agreement to jointly restrain Mengwu and then went back soon.

Hey, but something happened on the way back. "

"The man was killed on the way?"

Lou Dehua shook his head, "The envoys are accompanied by royal guards when they return to court, so how can they be easily killed in a grand manner, but once they enter the Western Regions team, there are many people resting at the post station, so it is inevitable that some details will be mixed in.

On the night when his wife gave birth, the old man also heard about the bloody storm in the inn.

That same night, the envoy lost his youngest son.

It is true when you think about it carefully, no matter how mighty a man is, there are wives in labor and crying children in the house, and they will always be distracted when fighting. "

As soon as the voice fell, the room was silent for a while.

Zhu Wuliu couldn't drink any more water, and neither could Lou Dehua.

He looked at Zhu Wuliu, who said he was stubborn, but in fact he was as careful as dust, not only careful, but also fragile.

"Actually, the person who escorted the envoy back to the country was Xiaohouye's father, Dingbeihou. As soon as this matter happened, Dingbeihou couldn't absolve himself of the blame. Not long after he returned to the court, he took the initiative to take up the task of fighting against the three tribes of Mengwu. After that, everyone in the court knows about it, even though you are ordinary people, you should have heard a lot about being so close to the north."

Zhu Wuliu nodded in a daze.

Marquis of Dingbei, with his upright body and moral character, he has devoted himself to the past few decades and is truly a pillar of the country...

Needless to say, he even memorized the rhetoric he used to show himself in front of others.

"It's all poor people."

Before Lou Dehua could express his feelings, Zhu Wuliu changed his words: "But they still have money and we ordinary people don't have anything. Now I have two sons at home, and I don't have to have sons, but who cares? After a long time, he also has feelings.

Sir, don’t persuade me, I can figure out these things, and I also know that it’s useless if I don’t understand, is it the trend of the times?
I understand. According to what you mean, his biological parents are still there. What kind of person am I? I have to stand aside. "

After speaking in one breath, Zhu Wuliu's eyes were full of fluttering eyes, and his lips were still dry after drinking a pot of Liangbai.

He doesn't need to be persuaded, he can figure it out.

He's just... reluctant.

clack.

Tears fell.

Lou Dehua was at a loss. He had seen wind and rain in the court for decades, and those soldiers from military households cried before returning to the battlefield.

Some have married because they cry for their wives and babies.

Some unweds cried when they thought of their mothers.

Also, he had privately taught and received with some maid in the palace, and cried while hugging in the grove, so he had to pretend he didn't see it and take a detour.

But these people didn't cry with him.

What should he say?
"Cry, Xiao Zhu, it's not shameful for a man to shed tears, it's a pleasure to cry.

You said to accept me, but I said that one day will be a teacher and life will be a father. The children in our village who have come all the way are treasures in my eyes.

Especially the ones in your family are very close to me.

It's not his business alone that Tianbao wants to go back, and it's not as simple as simply seeing his parents. You don't know how my disciple Jiang He got here all these years.

Finding Tianbao was both a responsibility and a relief for him.

From now on, Tianbao will not be the Tianbao of our two families, but the Tianbao of the people of the two races.

If we can reconnect with the 36 countries in the Western Regions and gain their trust, it will be of great significance to our defense of the territory. "

It was meant to comfort her, but the person in front of her cried even more when she said the words.

His Tianbao just celebrated his thirteenth birthday. Such a young boy has experienced so much in the past ten years. He still can't make his own decisions about the future, and has to live for the people on both sides.

This is not fair.

This is too cruel for Tianbao.

Lou Dehua patted him on the back, and said in relief: "This is the reality, admit it, Xiao Zhu, Lord Hou has already told me to wait until the plague here is stable before leaving. Isn't it a year, go back and prepare Get ready for a good year.

After the new year, Tianbao will leave, and there will be no time for you to cry again. "

……

On the way back, Zhu Wuliu bumped into people three times, fell down twice, and apologized countless times with others.

When I got to the inn room, I gave it to Tianbao at first sight.

"Why did you go to the baby's father? You fell into the sewer? Why is your body so dirty?" Sun Peifang stepped forward and patted the dust on the elbows and knees, and sighed: "Look at the patches on your body. It’s all scratched, take it off quickly and I’ll sew it on for you.”

Sun Peifang has fallen in love with sewing and mending these days.

It's just because the finger on the thumb was given by Tianbao.

During the day, the children went out to study, and the men also went out to work, and the women sewed and chatted in the house.

In the past, she didn't like to get up, but now she always invites others to work in her house, sometimes stranding hair, sometimes threading a needle and thread.

He asked the question as soon as his eyes were so good.

She didn't take it seriously, and waved her jade hand: "The child made money and bought it. If I said no, I had to give it to me. You said that this child is too prodigal, and he is too bad at living, so he earned it." I don’t know how much money to save.”

Zhu Wuliu covered his head and scratched his ears.

People are prodigal, they are qualified to be prodigal, and their future money may not be spent all the time.

(End of this chapter)