The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

   Chapter 705

  Dong's lips pursed, and he sat there for a while without saying a word.

  The son is still alive, she already knows.

  But her husband... She heard that A Bao personally took the head of her husband back from the enemy camp, and there was definitely no possibility of survival.

  Birthday...A Bao definitely missed his grandfather and father.

  At this time, Bai Qingyan was standing in front of the many tablets of the Bai family in the Bai family's ancestral hall, covering his heart with one hand, holding the incense in the other... aiming at the swaying candle to light incense.

  The outer gate of the ancestral hall was closed tightly, and Guanjia Hao and Lu Ping guarded the Bai family's ancestral hall with guards from the Bai family.

  Heavy eaves and solemn ancestral hall, with six huanghuali wood carved partitions open. In the ancestral hall, the hanging hangings from the sandalwood beams were hooked on both sides of the ebony pillars of the pillar base Yanglian by copper hooks. Hundreds of copper lotus oil lamps flickered on the elevated left and right sides of the ancestral hall, blending the warm colors of the solemn and quiet ancestral hall.

  On the top of the many clean, black and bright memorial tablets that were wiped out, white smoke rose from the Jinbo Mountain incense burner.

  The candlelight flickered on Bai Qingyan's pale and immaculate facial features, making her eyes darker and firmer.

She lit the incense, fanned the flames on the three incenses with her hands, raised the incense above her head with both hands respectfully, inserted it into the incense burner, knelt on the futon and knelt on the futon with her painful heart. Quietly staring at the tablets of grandfather and father, tears seem to be shining in the corners of his eyes.

  Those trivial past events, like shocking dust, reminded her of the fifteen-year-old Qili, when she was traveling with her grandfather and father, and did not do anything...

  That day was the same as it is today, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

  She and her dad are in the grandfather’s handsome account, choosing small prints for her.

At noon, dazzling light came in from outside the big tent. She and her father were sitting on her knees in front of the grandfather’s case, looking at the words written on the paper by the grandfather, his father frowned and looked up at his grandfather: "Father, What kind of characters did you give to Abao? Mingshan looks like a daughter’s small print! And this...Mingqi, dad, aren’t you fooling around? The son’s generation uses Qi characters and Abao to take the characters. Avoid taboos!"

  My grandfather pointed his finger at the word that said Mingshan, and said, "So, didn't I change it to Mingshan!"

The father was full of reluctance, so he could only ask: "Good daughter's house, Mingshan in small characters... What is this? I think it's better for me to call Chang'an the best! Chang'an Chang'an... From the long-term peace, What do you think Abao!"

Before she could speak, her grandfather said again: "Zhou Zhixing, 鸑鷹鷹師巒帶山, this is the small character I took for A Bao, although A Bao is a woman, she is born a talented commander. He has suffered. Be cruel to yourself. In the future, as long as Abao is not only confined to the back house, he will be able to fight for hegemony in this troubled world, become famous as a woman, and become the general of the ancestors of the Bai family that will be admired by future generations, and become the government of our country... …And even the most dazzling woman in the Great Jin Kingdom!"

  Bai Qingyan's throat rolled, and his grandfather looked at her with a smile, full of expectations.

  Later, her fine print was not finalized.

  Grandfather took the small character "Mingshan" for her because of high hopes.

  Father took the small character "Chang'an" for her, which is a deep affection for her father and daughter.

   She clenched her teeth and raised her tearful eyes to look at the grandfather's tablet.

   Zhou Zhixing also, 鸑鷟 Ming in Qishan.

  The prosperity of the new dynasty must begin in Niujiao Mountain, Shuoyang.

  Bai Qingyan straightened up and respectfully bowed to the ancestors of the Bai family. He has determined to reverse the imperial power of the Lin family and solemnly inform the ancestors.

  The Bai family has been protecting the people for generations. Such a rotten and festering Jin Dynasty Lin Family's imperial power...does not deserve to be the king of the people!

  She asked herself that she was incapable of correcting the royal family on the right path, and wanted to replace it. If it violates the patriarch's loyalty to the Lin family's imperial power for generations, she must personally apologize after death.

  Her eyes are calm, and she knocks her head repeatedly...

  Outside the six open doors of the ancestral hall, the wind passed...withered leaves whirling and rustling.

Hundreds of lotus oil lamps in the ancestral hall swayed from side to side with the dying sway of the gilt bronze hooks hung on the ebony poles, and even the white smoke that had just risen from the gilded Boshan incense burner was blown out for a moment.

  Kneeling on the futon, Bai Qingyan tightened his palms and raised his head, looking at the tablets like Juju, and finally fell on the tablets of grandfather and father.

  If it is said that before, Bai Qingyan thought about her grandmother...worried that the people would be tired from the war, and there was a little hesitation...hesitating whether to reverse the Lin's imperial power, or help the prince ascend to the throne and work hard to correct it.

  This time the prince wants to build a nine-layer platform for the emperor, which completely dispelled Bai Qingyan's idea of ​​correcting the prince.

"The original intention of the establishment of the Bai Family Army was for the people! Loyal to the Lin's imperial power... also for the people. Bai Qing said that he would not forget the ambition passed down from generation to generation of the Bai family, nor did he dare to forget Haiyanhe's achievements in the peace of the world." When speaking, there were tears in his eyes, and his voice was calm, but he seemed to have sonorous power. "The Bai family army has always been a barrier to the Jin country, but he is regarded as a chaotic minister and thief by his majesty today! Bai Qingyan is not a saint, unwilling to repay grievances with virtue, and is determined to oppose Lin. Although the imperial power does not dare to say that it is purely for the people and also for private hatred, but... Bai Qing said that in this life, he will do his best to calm the world! This will not change! No regrets!"

  After speaking, Bai Qingyan kowtowed.

The violent wind that had just begun to blow suddenly disappeared into the Bai family's ancestral hall. The lotus oil lamp swayed gently, and the light smoke of the gilt Boshan incense burner was still curling. If it were not for Bai Qingyan's skirt to be stained with the dryness brought in from the yard by the wind Ye, it was as if the gust of wind had never appeared before.

  Bai Qingyan stood up, helped the ancestral hall carved partitions, bent over to pat the dead leaves on the skirt, and stepped out of the ancestral hall...

  It was still the sunny day when Bai Qingyan came in just now, but a big drop of rain suddenly fell on Bai Qingyan's feet, and it was a moment of heavy rain.

The heavy outer door of the ancestral hall was pushed open. Lu Ping braved the rain and ran all the way under the double eaves of the ancestral hall, patted the rain on his shoulders, and said with a smile to Bai Qingyan: "Big girl, this sun and rain is a good sign. Generally speaking, those who come and leave are also fast. Does the eldest girl wait for the rain to stop and go back later, or should she leave now?"

  Bai Qingyan looked back at the shimmering ancestral hall with bright lights, and the corners of his lips curled up, which is a good sign.

   "Go back!" Bai Qing said.

  Lu Ping asked Chuntao to come in with an umbrella, holding the umbrella to protect Bai Qingyan out of the ancestral hall.

   Chuntao got into the carriage first, and was about to support Bai Qingyan in the carriage when she heard someone calling Bai Qingyan.

  "Zhen Country Princess..."

  Bai Qingyan had a pause at his feet. In the heavy sun and rain, he turned his head and looked at the other side of the alley, only to see an old man in a white cloth and wide-sleeved gown, who looked like a fairy and bones, smiled and bowed to Bai Qingyan.

  The old man was covered with silver silk and wore a jade crown. Next to him were two of his disciples, an umbrella guard, and a child. The old man's servant led the Qingwei carriage and followed behind him.

  　 Third more! Continue to ask for monthly pass...

  (End of this chapter)