Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 38 I'm Not Poor, I'm the Empress of Heroes
His hair is extremely black and his face is extremely white.

He walked very steadily. He was only as big as a carrot head, but he was calmer than his peers, as if he was the leader leading a group of women and the backbone of the family.

Before departure, Shen had already given him the details.

He is very smart and sensible. He doesn't cry or make trouble. Just like he said, he is a brave child.

The movement of the family has already attracted the attention of the people in the city.

There were more than a dozen coffins, a group of female relatives in plain clothes, and this three-year-old child.

Just walking on the street like this, just looking at them like this, the corners of the eyes of the passers-by couldn't help but get wet.

The people automatically retreated to both sides of the street, silently lowering their heads to make way for them.

On the street, a young child asked his parents: "Dad, mother, why is my little brother walking in front? Isn't he tired from walking like this? Doesn't his mother hold him?"

The child's mother choked up and replied: "The young master has a mother, but because the young master's father is gone, there is only one male left in the Bai family, so the young master has to grow up at a young age."

The childish voice sounded again: "Daddy is gone? Why is the young master's father gone?"

The child's mother sobbed softly: "Because the bad guys are coming to kill us from the Dongling Kingdom. The young master's father was killed by the enemy in order to protect us."

The child said distressedly: "Mother, the young master is so pitiful..."

The conversation between mother and son seemed so clear in the crowded but silent street.

The simple words were like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts, and the atmosphere became heavier and heavier.

Of course, such words also reached Xiao Chuanyi's ears.

When he heard someone mention his father, he subconsciously flattened his mouth and was about to cry.

But just as the tears rolled down his face, he remembered his mother's teachings.

He tried his best to hold back the sound, but he couldn't hold back his tears. Big tears rolled down, dripping on the skirt of his clothes, leaving a little wet mark.

Seeing him desperately holding back tears, some people in the crowd sobbed softly, while others whispered.

Someone said: "The Bai family is miserable! With only one child left, who can we rely on in the future?"

Someone said: "Bai Xiang devoted his whole life to Dongling. Unexpectedly, in his later years, the white-haired people gave away the black-haired people. More than a dozen adult men died, and not a single one was left. The poor child has no father."

Someone said: "The Bai family is full of loyal and loyal people, and it is worth singing and crying."

Others said: "..."

Although the comments fell into their ears, the female members of the Bai family did not cry here. They held the coffin firmly and walked towards the palace gate step by step.

However, little Chuanyi was a child after all. He couldn't help but lose his composure after hearing these words. He suddenly cried and shouted: "I'm not pitiful! I'm the Queen of Heroes! I'm not pitiful at all... Wuwu..."

Mrs. Shen comforted her softly: "Chuanyi is not pitiful. Don't cry. Your father will be sad when he sees you crying in heaven."

Little Chuanyi wiped away her tears: "Mother, don't cry when conveying righteousness. Be brave when conveying righteousness."

As a result, the Bai family's team returned to its solemn and solemn state.

But Xiao Chuanyi's words caused thousands of waves to rise.

The crowd on the left and right did not make any sound again. They all watched in silence as the family slowly walked down the street.

But their hearts were turned upside down.

No one is stupid or blind. How could they not know about the sacrifices of the Bai family?
An old man with white hair and beard knelt down.

The grandson beside him asked: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

The old man pulled his grandson to kneel down and explained: "Kneeling to our hero."

Sun Tzu didn't know who the hero was, but he just thought it was fun. He shouted: "Kneel down, hero!"

Some people in the crowd knelt down one after another, and soon, wherever the team passed by, there were a group of people kneeling down.

Bai Mingwei looked at the people kneeling like a wave, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

These are the Dongling people that grandpa has protected all his life, and they are the ones the Bai family wants to protect at all costs.

When they knelt down in tears and called out "hero", Bai Mingwei suddenly felt that everything the Bai family had done all along was worth it.

Fortunately, the people are not blind, and everyone in the world is not blind!
With the people kneeling to see him off, the Bai family's team arrived at the gate of Zhengyang.

Eleven coffins were arranged neatly, and the female family members of the Bai family were either standing next to their husband's coffin, or standing next to the coffins of their father and brother.

Xiao Chuanyi had already wiped away his tears. He walked out from the crowd, knelt down in front of everyone, and saluted the palace.

Then, he knelt straight and said loudly in a childish voice: "Bai Chuanyi, a descendant of the Bai family, has invited himself to go to war. Please allow Chuanyi to carry a coffin and go to war, expel the Northern Yan army, and regain the five lost cities for Dongling. Go to the cold Yin Valley to pick up the bones of your family members, and bring back the souls of [-] soldiers who died in battle."

The guards of the palace looked at each other, but were amused by the baby.

what?
It would be ridiculous for a three-year-old kid to go to war.

But then, they stopped laughing.

When the onlookers who followed behind saw their smiles, they looked at them as if they were looking at wolves, tigers and leopards.After Xiao Chuanyi's firm voice sounded, the female relatives of the Bai family all knelt down in unison: "As long as the people of the Bai family are still breathing, the people of the Bai family can fight!"

"Your Majesty, please allow the Bai family to go on an expedition, recapture five cities, collect the bones of their loved ones, and bring back the souls of [-] soldiers who died in battle!"

Dozens of voices converged into a force that seemed indestructible.

In them, the people once again felt the daring loyalty of the Bai family.

Someone in the crowd clenched their fists and shouted: "Go to war!"

The sound was like lit firecrackers, exploding one after another into a deafening sound.

"Go to war! Go to war!..."

Those old men had lost their teeth and their hair was sparse, but they still shouted loudly.

Those women put away their sharp voices and spoke every word accurately, with sonorous and powerful voices.

The man-made momentum created by Qin Fengye's faction showed its effect at this moment.

Listening to the people's shouts, Bai Ming's slightly red eyes were always looking ahead.

The sun is so strong that it makes people cry.

But she didn't shed any tears, she just had the determination to succeed or succeed.

The noise outside had already reached Emperor Yuan Zhen’s ears.

He took a photo of the memorial submitted by Grand Tutor Song Chengzhang. He couldn't believe that old guy Bai Weiyong could still write.

The familiar handwriting was like a needle piercing his eyes.

He wished he could just order Jin Wuwei to go out and remove this thorn in his side immediately.

As the guards waited cautiously for his decision, he smiled coldly: "Let them kneel down. I want to see how determined the Bai family is to protect their home and country!"

It's better to kneel down and kill them!
Emperor Yuan Zhen stood up, shook his sleeves, and dismissed the court meeting.

After the initial shock, Qin Fengye suddenly sneered: This Bai family is really asking for death. In this case, he is happy to push them from behind.

But the haggard look on his face made his sneer look a little shallow at the moment.

After all, he was so proud of himself that he never came back after being sent out last night.

He knew that his grandson was in danger, so this strengthened his determination to kill the Bai family.

"We'll see, retribution will come soon!"

Yu Jiao, the seventh sister-in-law of the Bai family, who was combing the Queen Mother's hair in the Queen Mother's Palace. After hearing the report with the Queen Mother, she gently called: "Auntie..."

with pleading.

The Queen Mother immediately stopped what she was about to say and said tiredly: "But it is indispensable. The first time I mourned my family, it was because I thought of Wei Yong's hard work."

"The second time Aijia shows up, it's because of his affair with Weiyong. Jiaojiao, there's nothing Aijia can do about the situation in front of him."

Yu Jiao knelt on the ground: "Jiao Jiao is extremely grateful that my aunt was able to drag her sick body back to the palace to save my grandfather. Jiao Jiao knows my aunt's difficulties."

The Queen Mother took off the heavy phoenix hairpin and gently placed it on the makeup table: "Jiaojiao, you can go too! Don't forget that you are a general. You should be proud of this status and work hard to practice what a general should do. Take responsibility.”

"Your father is extremely weak. The Yu family has the title of general, but he is just a master who lives in the court. He really ruined that majestic military uniform."

"I hope that the next time I see Jiao Jiao from the Ai family, you will have inherited the blood and character of the Yu family and grown into a great adult."

Yu Jiao kowtowed three times and solemnly said: "Jiao Jiao kowtows to pay homage to Chen Sanyuan. The first is that my aunt will be healthy and happy; the second is that the government will be clear and clear, and that there will be no treacherous people in the court; the third is that the world will be peaceful and the rivers will be clean and the sea will flow."

"Auntie, please rest assured that the character and integrity of the ancestors of the Yu family will not be lost. Jiao Jiao will use his life to practice the legacy of his ancestors!"

"One day, Jiao Jiao will make people think of the Yu family not of mediocrity and weakness, but of iron-clad integrity!"

Finally, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she looked up again, her eyebrows were already sharp.

Most people living in troubled times are trying to make ends meet.

She was once a part of it.

But when she saw the white hair on her aunt's temples and the wet tears at the corners of her eyes, she knew it was time to grow up.

Grow into what your aunt wants you to be.

Her husband will be proud of her when she grows up.

Before bidding farewell to the Queen Mother, she said: "Auntie, I hope you will take care of your body and wait for the bright news to come."

Just a few words, sonorous and powerful, as heavy as a thousand pieces.

The Queen Mother watched Yu Jiao's figure gradually move away, shrink into a small dot, and disappear at the palace gate.

She whispered: "How many tragedies will this troubled world cause? How many miserable children will it have to produce before we are willing to give up?"

(End of this chapter)