Chapter 398 Don't be disappointed, just like the first time

Thousands of soldiers cried bitterly, and eight hundred battalions of knives and guns sang at night, killing air!

Tens of thousands of people mourned, three thousand miles of Guanlong were all covered, and the mountains and rivers lost their color!

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Qin Mubai, kneeling alone in front of the brazier in the mourning hall, threw paper money into the brazier page by page, and his face was as calm as the spiritual position of his father above his head.

For three days, he has almost remained like this.

No food, no tears.

Li Daozong presided over the condolences in the ancestral hall of the former house with a group of people, and the generals of the three armies and Zhuzhou county officials came to the scene one by one. Wu Meiniang's family, Princess Gaoyang and others were dressed in filial piety in the back hall, accompanying Qin Mubai to burn paper on Qin Shubao's crown and spiritual position.

At this moment, Qin Mubai chased everyone away, and only one person served in front of the spiritual throne. Although Wu Mei Niang and Princess Gao Yang are deeply worried and refuse to leave, they dare not make up at this moment.

"Father..."

Qin Mubai gently put down a page of paper money into the brazier, just like when Pinming was chatting with Qin Shubao in the past, and whispered, "Sanlang is looking forward to your return and through the autumn water. But where are you at this moment?"

"The eagle flute is very beautiful. I think the eagle or the flute will like it in the future."

"Your old cold leg won't hurt anymore. After all, Sanlang can't defeat you with a tiger's head and a golden gun in his life.

"Father, do you know? In Sanlang's heart, you are a mountain. I step on your shoulders to climb to the peaks, looking up at the stars and reaching out to touch the sky. You are a strong thousand-mile BMW. Sanlang rides on you and gallops thousands of miles of miles. You are an omnipotent master. Whenever Sanlang is depressed and helpless, as long as he thinks of you, he can always be refreshed. Endless power and courage."

"But now, you're not here..."

"I regret it so much! ...I shouldn't have healed your legs, so it would be good for you to relax at home. In that case, at least you are still there! ...I'm a cowardly, unfilial, frivolous and talented son. I want to shine the Qin family to do a self-righteous career, but I make my old and sick father work hard, but I rely on your breath, fly dogs don't do their job, and I'm proud of it..."

"Father, I would rather exchange everything I have now, including my life, for you are still alive... Do you hear that? Sanlang saw through everything and thought through it. Hegemony, achievements, fame and fortune are all passing by. Nothing is more worth cherishing than the love between flesh and blood... Father, the biggest regret in Sanlang's life is that he didn't let you see my children and didn't let them be happy in front of your knees. I know that this is actually what you want most... If time can go back, I would rather not be angry and not enter the official career, become a biological child at home, be filial to you, and send you to the end of your retirement..."

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A deep whisper, there is no second listener. Qin Shubao's spiritual position was placed on the dragonfly, and the smoke curled around.

In the next ear room, the window was gently pulled open, and Princess Gaoyang, with red eyes, secretly peeped at Qin Mubai's side and bit her lips tightly.

"Come back, don't look." Wu Mei Niang pulled her back and closed the window.

"Mei Niang, I'm so worried about Mu Bai..." Princess Gaoyang's eyes cried into peaches. At this moment, tears rolled down and whispered, "I've known him for so many years. I've never seen him like this. Don't cry, don't laugh, don't say anything, don't sleep, it's like suffering from heart loss..."

"Do not talk nonsense!" Wu Mei Niang scolded and blocked the words behind her and said, "You haven't experienced this kind of pain, and you won't understand. When my father passed away, I was still young, and it felt like the sky had collapsed. What's more, the Duke of Yi still died at the hands of his enemies, and now the bones have not returned... The princess was deeply injured but had no tears. Mu Bai is abnormal, which is understandable.

"I'm worried now that he will go to the extreme... Look at him, it's been three days. Except for sitting there and burning paper and talking alone, he doesn't care about everything to everyone in the outside world."

"I believe that Mu Bai is not the kind of vulnerable man who can withstand such a blow. Give him some time! I remember that Mu Bai once said before that it is always easy for a girl to become a woman; if a boy wants to become a man, he has to go through a lot of hardships and sufferings. The death of Duke Yi was a hard-hearted change and suffering for him. Now, he is like a snake peeling, painfully, but later he will be more tenacious and mature.

"Mei Niang, why can you always speak so reasonable and think about everything so clearly..." Princess Gao Yang sighed and said, "All I know is that I'm worried about Mu Bai... I didn't think about anything else."

"Why don't I worry? In fact, we are more uncomfortable than him when we see him like this. Wu Mei Niang also sighed and said, "I'd rather he cry, scold, roar, and vent recklessly like Yuwen Hongtai... In that way, everything will be fine."

"That's a good man. I like it." Su Lianqing, who sat aside, said coldly, "Dare to love and hate, dare to cry and scold, such a man is enough. Qin Mubai has been under too much pressure and has too many things in his heart. He can't scold if he wants to cry. It's quite pitiful.

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will slap you!" Princess Gaoyang said angrily, "If you like that wild boar-like man, you can find him, you can get married, and you have to comment on my Mu Baipin! You are not qualified!"

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you angry?" Su Lianqing rolled his eyes and hummed, "I didn't speak ill of him, really!"

"Okay, don't disturb Mu Bai." Wu Mei Niang went between the two and persuaded him, meditated for a moment, and said, "Looking at Mu Bai's situation, I'm afraid he can't recover for a while. Even if he doesn't have anything to do, it's hurt after all, and the spirit of the Duke of Yi in heaven doesn't want to see him so sad and depressed... I have an idea. I don't know if it's feasible or not?

"Ter up!"

"That's...it's like this..."

It's night.

The governor's mansion is still brightly lit, and the undisguised crying of men can be heard from time to time. Many sergeants take turns to climb up the roof and use soul flags to attract souls for Qin Shubao. The sad and sad shouts came from far away in the night sky.

Qin Mubai still sat in front of the brazier and burned paper, with several cold meals beside him, not moving at all.

At this moment, a string of soft bells came from the door of the mourning hall. Light, pleasant to the ear, unrestrained, incompatible with this dull and sad atmosphere, is walking towards the house.

Qin Mubai, who had been locked himself in a closed space, was also attracted by this string of crisp and small bells. He couldn't help stopping and turning his head.

He saw a good little child standing at the door of the mourning hall, wearing a fiery brocade robe combing two rows of hemp petals, blinking a pair of big black eyes, full of curiosity and a trace of panic, looking at him.

"Where did the little girl come from?" Qin Mubai couldn't help but be surprised.

When he first saw the little girl, Qin Mubai's heart couldn't help throbbing gently. Just like in the past and present life, old people meet. I seem to know each other, but I can't remember where I met.

The little girl stood quietly at the door, neither saying a sound nor moving. A pair of tender little hands patted herself gently, and the two strings of red rope bells on their wrists sounded lightly.

Two people, big and small, looked at each other so strangely. Qin Mubai tried his best to recall where he had seen this little girl. Why did he have such a feeling of déjà vu? And the little girl looked at Qin Mubai, blinked the smart and dark eyes, and suddenly grinned shyly and funnyly and ran to the side.

Suddenly, there was a stag under her feet, and the little girl fell to the ground. Qin Mubai was suddenly shocked and jumped up to hold her and pick her up.

The little girl didn't cry. After being picked up by Qin Mubai, he looked at him with a smile, and his two pink little hands still patted gently, jingle, jingle.

"Whose child are you? Why did you come here?" Qin Mubai looked around outside the house, so he took her into the mourning hall and sat down in a big chair. Finally, he smiled for the first time in a few days and asked while teasing her, "Where are your parents?"

"My mother asked me to come." The little girl is still very young, and she can't walk steadily. Obviously, she is still babbling.

"Where did your mother go?"

"It's right there!" The little girl pointed out.

Qin Mubai took her to the door and looked around. There was still no one!

"It may be that he walked away for a while. Can you stay with me and wait for your mother to come back?" Qin Mubai was happy and attracted to this beautiful and cute little girl, full of childishness and aura, so he hugged her back to the room and sat down.

The little girl didn't seem to be afraid of strangers at all. She let him hold him and sit on his lap, shaking her wrists all the time, making a jingling sound, and sometimes making innocent and lively unrestrained laughter, and happy.

"In those years, my father used to play with me like this..." Looking at the spiritual position, Qin Mubai smiled slightly and said to the little girl, "Tell uncle, what's your name?"

"Small building!"

"What?" Qin Mubai was stunned!

"Small building!" The little girl said with a smile.

Qin Mubai's heart moved, hugged her straight and asked her, "Then what's your mother's name?"

"Call your mother..."

"What about your father?"

The little girl seemed to be a little scared. She pouted and looked at Qin Mubai with a little fear and did not dare to speak.

"Okay, good boy... Uncle loves you. I'll buy you sugar later... Tell uncle, what's your father's name?"

"I...don't know..."

Qin Mubai was suddenly at a loss, thinking that the child was too young at most one or two years old, and it was normal to be confused - it would be great to ask her family at that time!

So, I was ready to pick her up and get out of the house to find her family.

"Mother said, Dad is the most handsome man in the world, or a great hero..." The little girl suddenly said.

Qin Mubai stagnated, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "Good little building, tell uncle, are you... surnamed Qin?"

"Yes! How do you know? ...My name is Qin Xiaolou!"

Qin Mubai picked her up high and stared at her clever black eyes, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollable.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Do you want to cry or laugh?"

"...Call Dad!"

"What? You are not my father! I haven't seen my father since I was born!"

"Little building, good boy, my name is Dad..."

"No! You are not the most handsome man in the world, and you are the most indomitable hero!"

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, with a gentle voice in calmness, and it came gently - "Little building, good boy, call me father!"

Qin Mubai stared at the door in astonishment, "Yan!"

"It's me." Chen Yan's smile was as good as the first time.

"...Little building, is it really my daughter?"

"Yes."

"Uh-huh!" Qin Mubai nodded heavily and tried to squeeze out a smile to look at Xiaolouer and whispered, "Xiaolouer is good, call me father..."

"Dad!!" The small building shouted out freely and giggled.

"Good boy! The little building is good!" Qin Mubai held her tightly in his arms, tears, and finally couldn't look up to her...

Holding her, Qin Mubai knelt in front of the spirit and cried like a child--

"Father! Have you ever seen it in the Spirit of Heaven? What a clever and beautiful child. You can see at a glance that she is the blood of my Qin family! - She is your granddaughter, Xiao Louer!"

Wu Mei Niang and Princess Gao Yang quietly appeared at the door and stood beside Chen Yan. The three women burst into tears.

"Mei Niang, you are still smart... As soon as the small building came, Mu Bai was fine. Just cry. It's been suppressed like this. I'm really afraid that something will happen to him!" Princess Gaoyang was relieved and said with tears.

"At this moment, only flesh and blood affection can open Mu Bai's heart and make him return to tranquility to soothe his pain... Sister Yan, from today on, don't escape and leave again. We are a family. Mu Bai needs you and a small building!" Wu Mei Niang sobbed in a low voice.

"I'm not leaving." Chen Yan smiled with tears in her eyes. She looked at the father and daughter who hugged each other tightly in the hall with sadness and relief. She whispered, "I can have nothing, but I can't have a small building; and my small building can't live without my father!" ......”