big dry son-in-law

Chapter 799: I’ll pay you back in the next life!

Chapter 799: I’ll pay you back in the next life!
Qin Mo left the palace and his marriage to Li Jingya was finalized.

The date given by Qin Tianjian is the eighth day of August, which means that there are still four months until the wedding of the two.

Qin Mo doesn't care, he can get married anytime.

After lying at home for a few days, it was Qingming again in the blink of an eye.

Qin Mo went to Qinzhuang before dawn and offered incense to his ancestors.

Then he went back to play the Qingming fruit.

This Qingming fruit has become popular since last year, and the moxa leaves in the capital were almost wiped out.

Qin Mo knelt in the small room, which contained Qin Mo's secrets. When he was alone, Qin Mo liked to come here to write and draw.

He took out four spiritual tablets, burned incense, and knelt down before saying, "Grandpa, grandma, parents, I'm living a good life here.

He has a family and a career, a group of wives and concubines, and several sons. In this life, he has not yet fulfilled his filial piety to the four of them.

If there is a next life, Qin Mo will repay the kindness of giving birth. "

Qin Mo kowtowed respectfully, then knelt and sat there, telling them all the experiences that had happened over the past year.

Regardless of whether they can hear it or not, this is what Qin Mo wants to say the most.

The Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival every year are the most uncomfortable days for Qin Mo.

Afraid of forgetting what his parents looked like, he secretly carved out the looks of his relatives.

That brat at Sixteen is pretty good at carving.

He took the statues out and wiped the dust.

Gao Yao stood in the courtyard and did not dare to get close, but he could faintly hear the sound of sobbing coming from inside.

At this time of year, the young master has to lock himself in this small room for a long time.

"Master, do you miss your mother?"

Gao Yao took a bite of Qingming fruit, stuffed with red bean paste, but for some reason, it tasted a bit cheesy.

"Xiao Gao, call Third Sister and the others over, bring the children over, and have them kneel outside and kowtow." At this moment, Qin Mo's voice came from the room.

"Yes, Master!"

Soon, Li Yulan and others came over with their children in their arms.

Chu Rui and the other three were due to give birth in just two days, and they were also kneeling down with the help of servants.

Qin Mo opened the door and everyone saw the furnishings in the room.

In the middle, there is an incense table, and a painting hangs in the middle.

They had seen it and knew it was the portrait of Mrs. Xu painted by Qin Mo.

But none of them noticed the spiritual tablets and statues next to the portrait.

After kneeling down, Qin Mo closed the door and helped all the wives up.

Lao Qin was also feeling uncomfortable at the moment. He was in the study, looking at Mrs. Xu's portrait in a daze.

Don't say a word, don't eat or drink.

The old Qin family are all infatuated.

At this time, Li Shilong came to the imperial mausoleum.

Next to Li Yuan's imperial mausoleum, Prince Yin and Lao Si Yuanji's family are buried.

After Li Xin's rebellion, Li Shilong suddenly felt relieved.

The graveyards of Prince Yin's family and Yoshimoto's family were renovated.

He has not been here for ten years. In previous years, the old eunuch who guarded the imperial tomb would clean it on his behalf.

But this time, Li Shilong held a broom in his hand and did it himself.

"Your Majesty, let your servant come." Gao Shilian said.

"No, I will do it myself!" Li Shilong waved his hand.

The others had no choice but to kneel aside.

Li Yuan also came, standing aside and watching quietly.

Li Shilong cleaned up the area, placed all the sacrifices in front of the tomb, lit three incense sticks, and poured three glasses of wine.Li Yuan sent everyone else away.

Then he walked over and stroked the tombstone, "Jianyuan, your brother has come to see you. It's been ten years, and dad hasn't been here for ten years.

You don’t blame dad, do you? "

Li Yuan lit the brazier and threw the yellow paper into it, as well as a few books. "I'm afraid you'll be bored, but I know you love reading. Here are some interesting story books.

If you're bored, just take a look. The fourth child is reckless and restless. He's gone over there. You should be more careful. "

Li Yuan was imprisoned in Da'an Palace for seven or eight years. He was later released from prison, but he did not have the courage to come and face the two sons.

Just quietly burning paper for the two children in Da'an Palace.

It wasn't until last night that Li Shilong suddenly went to Da'an Palace to find him and said that he would come here to sweep the tomb today, that he had the courage to come here.

"These books are very interesting. They were all written by your niece-in-law. Dad also wrote a book. Your niece-in-law said it was not bad. Take a look.

If you think your father's writing is good, give him a dream to make him happy. "

Li Yuan choked up as he spoke, "Child, dad hasn't dreamed of you for several years, you are still complaining about dad, right?

That’s right, what’s so good about a dad like me?

Dad doesn’t dare to come to see you either, and he feels so guilty.

But your brother said he came to see you, so I came.

If you want to hate what happened back then, then hate Dad.

Strange dad shouldn't fight for this world, so there is no need for brothers to fight against each other and cause things like this. "

Li Shilong also felt bad. Last year he said he wanted to see Li Jianyuan, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

In the past few years, he had nightmares every night and often woke up.

I dare not stop for a day, just because I am afraid that I will not do well and be reviled by the world.

He was afraid of the world and compared him with Li Jianyuan.

In the past two years, Daqian has become stronger and he has also made some achievements.

I'm not that scared anymore.

Probably, as he got older, the hatred in the past faded away.

He read Da Qian Han Son-in-law. Not long after Li Yuan started writing, he asked him for some details.

What Qin Mo doesn't know is that he is also a participant in this book!
This book was written by Qin Mo, but it talks about all kinds of life, and expresses loyalty, filial piety, etiquette, justice and benevolence.

He has read everything that happened in the past two years in the book.

I thought it was a gift from Li Yuan to Qin Mo.

But later, I suddenly woke up.

He also understood Li Yuan's painstaking efforts and purpose in writing this book.

"Brother, I haven't come to see you for so many years. I feel very ashamed." When Li Shilong said these words, the fear in his heart was shattered at this moment.

"Don't talk about the right or wrong of past grudges. Tell me something you like to hear. Jing'an came back from Nanfan. When Jing'an left, you were angrier than anyone else.

Holding the sword, the leader rushed over to bring Jing'an back.

Don't worry, she is fine now and has a son and a daughter."

He rambled on about everything that had happened over the years, as well as his achievements, "I am not showing off to you when I say this, I just want to tell you that Da Qian has not deteriorated in my hands."

Pfft!
He knelt in front of Li Jianyuan and said tremblingly: "Brother, I was wrong!"

This kneeling fulfilled Li Yuan's biggest wish and also eliminated the last barrier between father and son.

The palace people not far away also started crying.

Li Shilong took out a dagger, cut off a lock of his hair, and threw it into the brazier, "When I was young, I was brave and unwilling to be weak, so I did something that I regretted.

It wasn't until I got old and suffered retribution that I finally woke up.

I can't repay the emperor who robbed you in this life. I'll cut off my hair to make amends.

If there is a next life, I will give it back to you! "

(End of this chapter)

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