Chapter 7 Candied Haws

Style: Girl Author: Aoko MinamimanWords: 1995Update Time: 24/01/11 07:11:17
Xu Qingmo noticed Hua Ying's gaze, was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "She dares to take my life. Do you think she has such courage for a daughter? There must be someone behind her. This matter is not that big." Simple, the matter of the back house is not as simple as we thought! I used to think that she was just making small fuss and was too lazy to argue with her, but now that she has been distracted by the Xu family, what she did is not It’s a small fight!”

Huaying suddenly realized.

Xu Qingmo was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and was capable of both literary and martial arts. General Xu had regretted it more than once, saying that Xu Qingmo was born a girl. If she were born a boy, she would definitely be a strategic general who could be both literary and military, and could protect peace.

Over the years, the girl has always known about the troubles the second girl made, but she just didn't bother to compete with her for those hairpins and dresses. She never valued those things. She just felt that if Xu Qingling liked it, then she could take it. Yes, but they are all external things.

But this time, Xu Qingling actually wanted to murder Xu Qingmo. If their plot succeeded, then what they wanted next would not be those external things.

Xu Qingmo looked at Huaying's bright eyes and knew that she understood, so he nodded and waved his hands: "You guys go and have a rest. Brother will come back tomorrow. Don't make everyone look sad by then!"

Hua Ying thought of her eldest brother who put the girl in the palm of his hand and doted on her, with a smile on his face: "Hua Ying knows, the girl should go to bed early!"

After Hua Ying helped Xu Qingmo lie down, she left. Xu Qingmo lay on this bed covered with pink curtains, still in a daze, and finally fell asleep, but in his dreams he always had those powerful and powerful horses.

Time passed by in the dream, and she seemed to be a light soul. She saw her own tombstone, which had no name or surname, and naturally no one worshiped her. Xu Qingmo thought that this was probably what she would look like after her death.

Day after day, year after year.

The emperor passed away and the prince ascended the throne. Xie Suxian finally took the position that he had always dreamed of.

Xu Qingmo sat on his unnamed monument, a little dull, neither sad nor happy, probably like the soul of the dead, without any emotions or desires.

But Xu Qingmo never expected that as an unknown monument, she would receive a person's worship on one day.

No meat and wine, no paper money, just a bunch of candied haws.

Xu Qingmo looked at the down-and-out man in front of him for a long time before remembering that this was the man who gave her a roll of straw mat and set up an unnamed monument for her - Meng Hetong.

Xu Qingmo looked at Meng Hetong for a long time and thought it was funny. A good dandy could become so depressed. Even though he was uneducated and incompetent, the gold and silver treasures at home could always make him worry-free in his life. Could it be that Did you get into some terrible bad habits and lose all your parents’ money?

"My mother is dead!" Meng Hetong's voice was so soft that Xu Qingmo almost didn't hear it.

Xu Qingmo was sitting in front of his stone tablet, looking at Meng Hetong like this, while Meng Hetong lowered his head and said to himself: "I know she blames me, blames me for killing my father... But she doesn't say it, she just still treats me like those before. , care about me... Even if she scolds me or beats me, it is better than forcing a smile in front of me..."

Meng Hetong spoke in detail, but Xu Qingmo only got a general idea. He was probably regretting the fact that he had killed Yongchang Marquis.

Xu Qingmo didn't know what happened in Yongchanghou's mansion. He only knew that after the death of Yongchanghou, the prince had refused to take up the title. He only lived in drunkenness and dreamed of death every day.

Then, Meng Hetong left.

Xu Qingmo looked at the string of candied haws on the ground and was a little dazed. Not long after, a little beggar from nearby came and picked up the string of candied haws.

Xu Qingmo looked at the bunch of dusty candied haws, and suddenly missed the taste.

Later, the prince came often, and every time he came, he would bring a bunch of candied haws. Although Xu Qingmo didn't know why the prince especially loved bringing candied haws to her, she was very happy that someone could remember her.

It was a rainy day, and Meng Hetong came. This time, he brought an extra bunch of candied haws, one for Xu Qingmo, and he ate each one by himself. That day, he said nothing, just looked at the stone tablet, He seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Just after Meng Hetong finished eating the bunch of candied haws, Xu Qingmo heard Meng Hetong say: "Tell me, you, a woman who can carry a knife to the battlefield, how come you lost to that bastard Xie Suxian?"

Xu Qingmo was stunned. She looked at Meng Hetong blankly, and at that moment, Meng Hetong raised his head. In the rain curtain, the eyes of the two people collided. There was a thunder in the distance, and Xu Qingmo saw herself in Meng Hetong's eyes!

"Momo!"

Xu Qingmo suddenly woke up, and sitting next to her was Xu Yanquan, who had rushed back overnight. Xu Qingmo was a little confused: "Brother?"

Xu Yanquan's eyes were full of worry: "I heard that you fell into the water, but are you okay?"

"It's been fine for a long time!" Xu Qingmo looked at Xu Yanquan, and suddenly saw the wound on his neck, and his eyes suddenly changed, "Brother, why is your neck injured?"

"Huh?" Xu Yanquan paused, touched his neck, and then realized, "When I came back, I heard that you fell into the water, so I hurried back. The gravel on the road collapsed. The scratch was not a serious wound. !”

Xu Qingmo breathed a sigh of relief and took a closer look, only to realize that Xu Yanquan was covered in dust and seemed to have rushed back quickly: "Brother, you haven't gone to His Majesty yet?"

"I haven't gone yet. I was only thinking about you falling into the water along the way. I'll wait for everything else!" Xu Yanquan looked at Xu Qingmo and said softly.

Xu Qingmo frowned, stood up quickly, and pushed Xu Yanquan out: "That can't be done. Brother, hurry up and go to the palace to meet the saint... Don't change your clothes, just go like this, hurry up!"

Xu Yanquan was a little confused: "What's going on? Your elder brother and I have handled this matter very well. Your Majesty will not embarrass me!"

Xu Qingmo naturally knew that the emperor would not embarrass Xu Yanquan. After all, the Xu family was now at its peak. However, in his previous life, Xu Qingmo clearly remembered that when Xu Yanquan had an accident, there was a memorial, which stated that Xu Yanquan had derelict in his duties and did not report the affairs first when he returned to Beijing. After returning home, he was disloyal and disrespectful to the emperor and the court!

"It's important in the court, you go quickly!" Xu Qingmo was a little annoyed and used some strength to push Xu Yanquan out.

Although Hua Ying didn't understand what Xu Qingmo meant, she didn't ask any more questions. She knew that Xu Qingmo always had a plan in mind. She asked Xu Yanquan to go to His Majesty to report the affairs first. She always had her own thoughts.