Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 890 Good grandson, are you comforting grandfather?

General Zhang, who guarded Dongshu all his life, used his last moments to seek shelter for his grandchildren, explaining in detail, exhorting him with fists and fists, and the entrusted person, Shumian, had nothing to say. Kneeling, he took a step back, and solemnly kowtowed, " Uncle, I have made it all down, and I will protect the Zhang family for a day."

"The two nephews are my half-sons of Wen Shumian. I will teach and protect them as my uncle taught and protected me, and I will live up to my uncle's trust."

The old general wanted to reach out to support him, but he was unable to do so, "Get up, sit down."

After Wen Shumian got up, the old general let people in from outside, and said to brothers Zhang Zhenwen and Zhang Zhenming and their wives, "Kowtow three times to your Uncle Wen. From now on, what your Uncle Wen says will be like what I said, you have to listen to it." .”

Although they don't know what the two said in the room, the two brothers can more or less guess a thing or two. The two brought their wives and respectfully kowtowed three times to the secretary.

The old general's eyes swept across the faces of the people in the room, the old lady, Yun Yang, Zhang Zhenming
infinite nostalgia
"Wow~~~"

At this moment in the emperor's bedroom, the sleepy little Xiurui who was lying next to the emperor suddenly clenched his fists, raised and lowered his calves, and wailed with his eyes closed.

The sudden crying without warning would wake up the emperor. The emperor, who thought he was going to pee, hurriedly gave him a pee. The servant and nurse also came in, but Xiao Xiuri just closed his eyes and cried loudly. Big tears flowed down the tears, and the crying little face flushed.

The emperor holding him was very worried, "What happened to him?"

The wet nurse knelt on the ground tremblingly, "If you go back to the emperor, the little prince will just cry if he is hungry or needs to pee, but he won't shed tears, maybe the little prince is not feeling well."

This is the emperor's dormitory, where the dragon spirit resides, and all evils cannot invade it. She dare not say that it might be the little prince's night terror.

The emperor hugged and coaxed him twice, but it didn't work at all. Xiao Xiurui cried hoarsely, as if he was extremely sad, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. The emperor was so distressed, he said in a deep voice: "Physician Xuan."

Just as the servants left the door, someone came quickly, knelt and kowtowed at the door, "Report to the emperor, old general Zhang has gone."

The emperor's heart sank, and he sat down slowly holding Xiao Xiurui. At this time, Xiao Xiurui also opened his eyes and continued to cry in his arms. The emperor looked down at him and said to himself: " Xiu Rui, do you know that the guardian general Xing of our Dongshu has returned to the sky?"

Xiao Xiurui was crying so sad, his small body twitched, the emperor hugged him and coaxed him, and said to the visitor, "Go to the residence of the Minister of Rites and order Gu Qili to help Zhang's family with the old general's funeral."

The visitor quickly retreated, and the emperor wiped away Xiao Xiurui's tears, "The old general has been guarding the East Shuttle all his life, guarding his grandfather's country, and my grandfather wanted to keep his, but he couldn't."

"Xiu Rui, my grandfather is the emperor, and he owns everything in this world, but there are times when my grandfather can't do anything about it. Some people have certain things. The more my grandfather wants to keep him, the more he can't keep them."

I don't know if Xiao Xiurui understood, so he stopped crying, leaned obediently in his grandfather's arms, grabbed his grandfather's fingers and said "ah".

"My dear grandson, are you comforting grandfather?"

"what."

Regardless of Xiao Xiurui's sweaty body, the emperor smelled like hugging him for a while, "Why is it so rare?"

Xiao Xiurui touched the emperor's face and babbled for a while, the emperor was even more rare, so someone brought hot water to scrub him himself, and ordered someone to find a piece of his underwear for him when there was no change of clothes. Wrapped it up, and coaxed him to sleep again.

That night, the Zhang family was in great grief. The emperor lay sideways on the bed and watched Xiu Rui's sleeping state all night. Early the next morning, he announced the news of General Zhang's departure in the court hall.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty who had already heard the news were all saddened. The emperor enumerated the achievements of the old general at the time, and when he talked about his last military book, he said: "The old general will never forget his family and country until he dies. I will read this book." Order someone to copy it, so that the generals can see it, and send it back to Mrs. Zhang as a souvenir."

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down one after another to thank Old General Zhang.

Not long after dawn, many people went to Zhang's mansion to express their condolences. Wen Mianmian also went there early in the morning. Seeing that the old man who had talked to her two days ago had covered his face with a white cloth, Wen Mianmian was in a daze for a while, feeling that the old general said she was stupid. The frizzy words were still ringing in his ears.

When the boys in sackcloth and filial piety kowtowed to her, she came back to her senses and knew that this wise old man had really left.

Shangxiang kowtowed and burned the paper, and only went to see Yunyang when she got up. Yunyang was not qualified to kneel here to greet the condolence guests, so he could only watch blankly from the sidelines.

I thought she was so sad that she couldn't help herself, but when she saw people, she found out that she was in good condition, Yunyang said to her, "My grandfather didn't like to cry, he said he had no regrets when he left, and hoped that everything will be fine for us. "

The consoling words that Wen Mianmian had prepared were useless, "Then we must fulfill Grandpa Zhang's wish, cheer up and see him off for the last time."

Yun Yang nodded, and sent Mrs. Wen to talk with Mrs. Zhang together with her. Mrs. Zhang cannot be left alone at this time.

As the sun rose, all the officials went to express their condolences, and the people in the newspaper office also took action. The newspapers to be printed were sent out one by one, the life of General Zhang, the achievements of General Zhang, those of General Zhang Inspiring deeds were published, "Old General Zhang is gone"

Everyone who saw the newspaper had a heavy expression on their faces. They didn’t know who mentioned it or everyone thought of it together. The people went to express their condolences and kowtowed outside the gate of Zhang’s mansion. Some even brought paper money. People from the government moved a few big pots and set them up, and the paper money was turned into ashes in the big pot
The envoys of Nanhuan watched with their own eyes those people who spontaneously came to bid farewell to an old general with outstanding achievements, and many people covered their faces and wept. He also braced his body to write all the known art of war into a book of war, and personally entered the palace to present it to the emperor of Dongshu."

"It's Dongshu's blessing to have such an old general."

Several people around nodded in agreement, and some envoys looked solemn, "Dongshu has grown very rapidly in the past two or thirty years. I always thought it was because of the God of War, Wen Shumian, but now it seems that it is not the only reason."

"If all the generals in Dongshu are like this, it's really scary."

The envoy who spoke first turned his head and whispered to several people, "From what I heard, the old general was the one who taught me that document."

A few people's faces became more serious when they heard this.
(End of this chapter)