The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 866 Searching All Over (48)

Most people in the world like to be magnanimous, secretly replace the orphans of martyrs, grow up in the name of others, and then attack the country of nurturing. Isn't this the ungrateful and ungrateful generation?
An Tingyin abruptly told Beitang Wuyu to be squeezed out from the crowd of people fighting for the world.

After this encounter, Beitang Wuyu no longer had the energy to fight for the world, but became a drunkard, and was designed to die later.

Yan Qing is gray-haired, and the two brothers are still alive and have not separated.Sitting in the pavilion, making tea and chatting.

A boy came running to the door.

"Third Master, there is an old woman outside the door who took a wooden sign and a portrait, saying that it was for Lord Hou. When Lord Hou sees you, let's talk about seeing or not seeing this old woman."

The boy gave the things to Yan Qing, and Yan Ming also leaned over.

This wooden sign is very old, and the words on it are blurred.

"This... This is the wooden sign I hung on the marriage tree back then."

Yan Ming joked, "Where did the third brother get this romantic debt?"

Yan Qing's hands trembled slightly, and he opened the painting: "Second brother, don't cancel me, I never get close to women, so why is there a romantic debt?"

Yan Ming whispered: "Hey, it's still you back then. This old woman is really a good painter. She actually painted my third brother so vividly."

Yan Qing immediately said to the boy: "Quick, quickly invite that old woman in."

Yan Ming was not very happy: "If it's really that person, if you don't look for it earlier or later, and want you to look for it when you are about to die alone in your life, this person is not very good."

Yan Qing looked around, and when the young man led the old lady in, his hopes disappeared.

The old lady who came was Bai Qingqing who was already aged.

Bai Qingqing walked over tremblingly, and the servant had already moved the cushion.

Yan Qing asked anxiously: "Is this thing Madam's?"

Bai Qingqing shook her head: "It belongs to an old friend. I want to ask Lord Hou a word."

Yan Qing stretched out his hand to signal: "Madam, please tell me."

Bai Qingqing: "Dare to ask Lord Hou, why haven't you married a wife and taken concubines for so many years?"

Yan Ming looked at Bai Qingqing very displeased: "My third brother has never met a girl he likes. Why do you ask this, old lady?"

Yan Qing glanced at Yan Ming: "As the second brother said, I have never met someone I like, so why did I get married?"

Bai Qingqing plucked up her courage and said: "Today's matter, I am arbitrarily acting on my elder sister's opinion. I hope that my elder sister will not blame the old man. I also ask Master Hou to stand aside and tell a story to Master Hou."

Yan Ming murmured in a low voice, "Is it necessary to hold back when telling a story?"

Yan Qing looked at Yan Ming: "Second Brother, if you have nothing in your mouth, you can plug a fruit into your mouth."

"Others, go down."

Yan Qingfang asked: "May I ask who made this painting? Who is Madam and Sister?"

Bai Qingqing: "The painting was made by my elder sister Baitang. I call her my elder sister, and I am very tall."

Yan Ming couldn't help interjecting: "Isn't the name Baitang the real name of Princess Ruyang from the previous dynasty?"

Bai Qingqing smiled: "Yes, it's my sister's name, and it's also my old name. The story I'm going to tell you next is really unimaginable, please don't interrupt me."

Yan Qing nodded in agreement, then looked at Yan Ming, who covered his mouth with his hands.

Bai Qingqing said: "Baitang, the fifth daughter of Emperor Wen of the Great Wei Dynasty, was born to the concubine Xian's maidservant. The concubine Xian is jealous by nature. After the maidservant gave birth to a daughter, she tried to put the maidservant into the cold palace. The maidservant must not be seriously injured. The imperial physician died after treating her, leaving only her daughter Baitang to live in the cold palace, but when Baitang was six years old, it snowed heavily and it was extremely cold."

(End of this chapter)