Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 681 Chang'an, Chang'an

Chapter 681 Chang'an, Chang'an (Special Part [-])
Shengye Fang has not changed much. After all, they are all rich and powerful. The only difference is that some families have fallen into poverty, and the house looks very shabby. It has not been renovated for many years; in addition, the owners of some houses have changed.

Yang Xiaoran followed his memory and walked towards home, feeling a little excited.

When I saw the familiar stone lion and the still grand gate, tears fell unconsciously.

After walking a few steps quickly, when I got to the main entrance and approached, I realized that something had changed after all.The house has obviously been renovated countless times, and the road at the door has long been turned into a concrete road. The words "Zao Lu Guo Gong's Mansion" on the door are painted in gold, which is very dazzling.

When Xu Zhe at the door saw her, he came over and asked, "Does this nobleman have an invitation?"

She shook her head. Seeing that her eyes were red and there were still tears on her face, the man was puzzled.Suddenly he had an idea and asked, "Could it be a distant relative?"

Yang Xiaoran wiped away his tears and asked: "I am the deceased of Empress Wen Zhao. My ancestor went to America, and today I revisited the old place. I remembered my ancestor's last wish and came to take a look."

The man sighed for a while, "That's how it is."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't know which family it is? Many of the old ancestors of our Cheng family have indeed gone to America, Australia..."

"My surname is Li..."

Li Chengqian answered, "My surname is Yuchi, and this is my wife."

"Weichi?!"

The man's face changed, "Could it be the descendant of Duke Wu? The branch that went to America?"

"Exactly!"

"Two wait a moment, the younger one will go in and report to the master..."

"and many more……"

Yang Xiaoran stopped him, and said with some hesitation: "Take the liberty to chatter, I wonder if your master is convenient?"

The man laughed, "After the death of Empress Wen Zhao, our Cheng family has been living in seclusion in the capital, ignoring world affairs. With the blessing of Empress Wen Zhao, the Cheng family has always been respected by people, and there are countless people who come to visit. If others come, I'm afraid I can't see it. But if it's from Yuchi's family, I must see it."

He laughed again as he spoke, "Coincidentally, Patriarch Yuchi is also here. You two wait a moment, I think the master will be happy to hear that you are looking for it."

Yang Xiaoran nodded, and suddenly felt a little nervous, with a feeling of being close to home.

Li Chengqian held her hand and whispered: "Don't be nervous, they are all our descendants, just take a look."

His words seemed to have magic power, which made her calm down a little.

He poked his head and looked in, as if he was very anxious.

When Cheng Xuanling came out, he saw this scene: a woman in a red cloak and a man with red hair stood at the door, the woman seemed very anxious, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I don't know if friends from afar come here, some will welcome them from afar, some will welcome them from afar..."

"Young Master Cheng is being polite."

Li Chengqian returned a salute, "I am entrusted by the elders in my family to go back to the Central Plains to find my roots. This is my wife, Li Youniang, who is a descendant of Queen Huamei Shengtian. Because of the old relationship with the Cheng family, this time the two of us When I come back, I want to visit my old friend."

"That's how it is!"

Cheng Xuanling laughed, and looked at Yang Xiaoran slightly, "No wonder the eyebrows and eyes look familiar, they are descendants of Queen Shengtian, they are members of the royal family, disrespect and disrespect!"

He looked at Li Chengqian again, "Is this son a descendant of Yuchi's family?"

"Exactly!"

"Come, come, come with me, the son of Yuchi's family is also there, just in time to meet you."

"Thank you, brother!"

Yang Xiaoran looked at the person in front of him carefully, looking for similarities with his father and brother, and seeing that his eyes were quite similar to those of his second brother, his eyes became moist again.

He lowered his head, not daring to let others see the abnormality, just looking at the familiar scene, as if going back to 300 years ago, thinking of Mrs. Die, third brother's black belly...

Everything that used to happen in this house was played out one after another. When I remembered that when I died, my old father sent me a black-haired man with white hair. He suppressed the pain to make him happy, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"To commemorate Empress Wen Zhao, almost nothing in this house has been changed, just renovated. Especially the courtyard where her old man lives, the old things have been passed down from generation to generation and carefully preserved..."

The Cheng family's son's voice echoed in her ears, she secretly wiped away her tears, saw the man's profile, and saw the pride on his face, as if it was his great honor to be able to guard this house.

"The blessings of our ancestors have blessed us so far, so this house has been carefully maintained."

"Then what do you do for a living now?"

Li Chengqian asked what was in his heart for Yang Xiaoran.

"At the beginning of the constitutional monarchy, the titles of those who made great contributions were preserved. Later, some died, but our Duke Lu has never died. The kindness of our ancestors is too great. He opened his eyes to see the world No.1 and was a scientific saint, so the titles have been preserved. The people are also willing to worship us. And we also abide by the rules left by our ancestors and don’t care about political affairs, but most of the children in the family are engaged in business and science, so we can live on.”

Yang Xiaoran felt more at ease, and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "That's good. I heard that after my ancestors went to America, it was passed down from generation to generation. If there is a day when I return to the Central Plains, I must come here to have a look. If there is any difficulty Try to help. Say that our Cheng and Li families are the closest no matter how the times change..."

Cheng Xuanling sighed slightly, "In fact, some children are difficult to take care of, and they don't want to stay here anymore, and they all find their own way out. Only the direct descendants of each generation will stay here, which is the responsibility of the head of the family. The memorial day is always a time for family reunions. It’s just that those who have gone far away to America and Australia are hard to contact. Just now, I was still discussing this matter with the young master of Yuchi’s family, so you came, is it God’s will?”

While speaking, he had already arrived in front of the flower hall, and a burly man was standing in the corridor. When he saw Li Chengqian, he immediately stepped forward, "You are from the American Yuchi family? Haha, we are indeed a family. You and I look very similar... ..."

When Yang Xiaoran, who was a little sad, heard this, his melancholy disappeared.He glanced at Li Chengqian, then looked at the man in front of him, where did he look like?He's still a redhead, okay?
The corners of Li Chengqian's mouth twitched. If the other party's expression was not so sincere and did not seem to be fake, otherwise he would have thought that this person was laughing at him.

There were black lines on Cheng Xuanling's head, but when he looked carefully at Li Chengqian's face, then at Yu Chishuo, and his stature, he really felt that there was a kind of cordial feeling, which seemed a bit like it.

Li Chengqian shook his head and said, "Ashamed, ashamed..."

"Huh? Why is your hair red?"

A black line appeared on Yang Xiaoran's head.

Are Brother Baolin's descendants so off-line?Involuntarily glanced at her husband.

This guy was also very off-line before, and now there is another funny comparison, shouldn't such fiery red hair be the first thing you see?
My dear friend, your reflex arc is so long...

"My mother is a Europa..."

Li Chengqian suddenly wanted to beat up the guy in front of him, are you sure you didn't do it on purpose?
really!

He hates Yuchi the most!
Cheng Xuanling shook his head, and said helplessly: "You two, don't be afraid, brother Yuchi has always been... upright..."

After procrastinating for a long time, he finally found a more appropriate word.It looked like he was about to cry.

"puff!"

Yang Xiaoran couldn't help laughing, "This elder brother of Yuchi's family is indeed an upright person, it really makes people feel very kind."

After a pause, he continued: "Could it be that everyone in Yuchi's family is like this? My husband is also straightforward..."

Cheng Xuanling was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.That Yu Chishuo touched the back of his head and smiled naively.

After entering the flower hall, some servants served tea soon, and chatted about where they came from.

In the evening, all the people who went out came back. They were very enthusiastic when they heard that they were relatives in America. They also discussed how to connect all the children from America and Australia in the future, so that it would be convenient for everyone to connect with each other.

When eating Cheng's food, Yang Xiaoran couldn't help but think of the first dinner together when he returned to this house.

At that time, the meal-sharing system was still in use, but now the meal-sharing system has long been eliminated, just like when she was alive, the Cheng family had already chosen the big round table.

There are not many people in the family anymore, Cheng Xuanling has two younger brothers, and now they have gone to Dongying to make a living.There is only one daughter and one son under her knees, and they are still young, and they are quite curious about their relatives from afar. The aunts and aunts are screaming, and they probably don't know their seniority.

But there is nothing to care about, looking at them, she only felt a sense of kindness.Eating the food of Cheng's family, it was like turning back time. Suddenly, I saw my father and my mother sitting on top and smiling at me, surrounded by toasts from my brothers...

Stayed in Cheng Mansion for one night, and the next day, Cheng Xuanling accompanied them to Zhaoling and Qianling.

Her father was treated kindly, and both mother and father were buried in Zhaoling, accompanying Taizong.This was a very glorious thing hundreds of years ago.

When entering Zhaoling, Yang Xiaoran seemed to see the moment when Li Shimin's coffin was carried in hundreds of years ago.

Time flies, eyes are closed and eyes are open, time flies by, Zhaoling Mausoleum is still majestic, but after the baptism of time, there is a sense of vicissitudes.

According to the children of the Cheng family, the national finance allocates funds to repair this place every year, and now it has become a tourist attraction just like Tai Chi Palace. Except for the people living in Daming Palace, everyone else has to pay to maintain the flowers here. pin.

Yang Xiaoran thinks about it and thinks it's pretty good, it's better than leaving it alone and being robbed in the end.

After going to her parents' cemetery, she endured and endured and finally cried unbearably.

Cheng Xuanling wondered why she was so sad.Just hearing her cry miserably, I also felt a little blocked in my heart.

After thinking about it again, it may be that they have been away from the Central Plains for too long, so they feel kind to everything they see.After all, the Li family and the Cheng family are inseparable, especially this Li Youniang is a descendant of Queen Shengtian, and part of Queen Wen Zhao's blood is in her bones.

Yang Xiaoran bought flowers, put them in front of his parents' graves, poured water and wine, and wiped them carefully with a silk handkerchief. Later, he simply borrowed brooms and other things from the people in the cemetery to clean up the surrounding area.Then he knelt in front of him and kowtowed three times, making Cheng Xuanling more and more puzzled.

Why does it feel like she is worshiping her ancestors?He is more respectful and pious than him, a child of the Cheng family, and even sad.

After worshiping here, he hurried to Qianling.

When she saw her mausoleum, she couldn't help feeling weird, and when she looked at Li Chengqian, she also had a weird look on his face.

Looking at my own grave by myself, this feeling is really weird.

I didn't dare to stay longer, so I left after a little visit.

This is great, Cheng Xuanling was completely dumbfounded.

There is a feeling of breaking down.

Ahhhhh!

What the hell is going on? !

Isn't it a descendant of Queen Shengtian?Why is he so indifferent to Empress Wen Zhao and Emperor Cheng Yuan, but so kind to his ancestors? ! ! !
Even breaking Cheng Xuanling's head would not have thought that there is something called rebirth in this world, and it is the kind with memory.

If you know, it is probably not difficult to understand the weird behavior of these two.

Saying goodbye to Cheng Xuanling's persuasion, the husband and wife returned to the place where they were staying and rested for the night. They were going to visit the Tai Chi Palace.

After all, it was the place that trapped them all their lives, complained and hated, but in the end it left good memories.

Time can dissipate all the unpleasant things, and when I walked through the Chengtian Gate again, all I remembered were good memories.

She will never forget that back then she was wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix crown, and walked through the Chengtian Gate step by step from here, and since then began her magnificent life as the daughter-in-law of the Li family.

He will never forget that back then he was pulling a float, wearing wedding clothes, leaving her heart here little by little, and since then, the husband and wife have shared weal and woe for decades of ups and downs.

Chengtianmen has too many memories.

It was also here that he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and then watched her walk towards him step by step in the queen's court dress, holding the golden book and seal in her hand.

It was also here that he had white hair and escorted her coffin to Qianling...

Memories washed over them like a tidal wave, and when they walked to the Ganlu Hall, they felt as if they were dreaming.

"It was here that Emperor Chengyuan held the body of Empress Wenzhao. He didn't eat or drink for three days. When he opened the door again, the emperor had already turned his head white... The relationship between Empress Wenzhao and Emperor Chengyuan was earth-shattering. The secrets of later generations and the biography left by Concubine Cui, Emperor Chengyuan had several concubines in his life, but when he was the prince in the East Palace, he never favored any woman. He only loved Empress Wen Zhao alone. It is extremely rare in the history of the year..."

"Empress Wen Zhao was lucky. In that era, there was such a husband who loved her. Although he did not promise her a lifetime of two people, he proved his wholeheartedness with actions. Similarly, Empress Wen Zhao also used her actions to repay her. Thanks to her husband's affection, the story of her single-handedly entering Liaodong has been interpreted into countless stories. It is said that she is not only capable of writing but also of martial arts. She broke the conspiracy of the family with the disadvantage of hundreds of people and saved her husband. The sixteen-character policy can be called a military classic..."

Yang Xiaoran looked awkward, touched his nose, and murmured: "Am I as good as they say?"

"puff……"

Li Chengqian chuckled, and jokingly said: "You are acting like you were in your era..."

She stared, "Are you courting death?"

He hooked his lips into a smile, and said, "The Eastern Palace is also open, let's go and have a look later..."

(End of this chapter)

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