Chapter 890: 890
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Bai qingjue's eyes were swollen and painful. She moved slowly and came down from the horse's back. Her throat was blocked by something. She just stared at Bai Jinzhao running quickly and hurriedly raised her hand to hold Bai Jinzhao in her arms.
"Brother seven! Brother seven, you are back! Mother and we all think brother seven is gone! Little seventeen is gone... The marching record says that brother seven is gone. Mother doesn't even want to live. She eats fast and chants Buddha all day..."
Listening to his sister crying in his arms, he clenched the reins in one hand and gently stroked his sister's head in the other hand. He gently apologized: "it's the fault of brother seven. Brother seven came back late! Let you worry!"
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Fang was sitting in the mansion drinking tea when he suddenly heard the news that Bai qingjue had come back from the dead. He was so surprised that he stood up: "what are you talking about?! the seven sons of the white family?! the seven sons of the white family... Are the legitimate son of Bai Qichuan, the fourth master of the white family
Pu Liu, who was originally smiling Yingying to report the news, was startled by Fang's reaction, nodded and said, "exactly! The master asked his wife to open the warehouse to pick up and prepare a congratulatory gift. In the afternoon, he would personally send it to Baifu..."
Hearing this, Fang sat back on the soft couch: "the seven sons of the white family are back..."
"Madam?" Pu Liu saw that Fang's face was very white and thought that Fang's body was not comfortable. He hurried forward, "madam, what's the matter with you?"
"Here... The seven sons of the Bai family are back, so... What will happen to the throne in the future without me, ah ping!" Fang's eyes suddenly red and tears are about to fall. It is clear that ah Ping and Bai Qingyan are so close. Even if ah Ping is not established in the future, ah Ping gets married and has children, Bai Qingyan can inherit and become an emperor!
Since the news that Bai Qingyan was going to ascend the throne as emperor, Fang family has been thinking about the future in the clan. They all think that if Bai Qingyan passes the throne to Bai Qingping, it should be Bai Qingping. If they don't want to pass the throne to Bai Qingping and want to choose a child to succeed in the clan, it should also be the child of someone close to her. Then it should be Bai Qingping.
So Fang sent someone back to tell her brother about it a few days ago. He wanted his brother to marry Bai Qingping and have children as soon as possible. As long as he killed a man in one fell swoop... The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty will be her grandson in the future.
But now, Bai qingjue has come back and talked about blood and feelings... The feelings between the seventh son of the Bai family and Bai Qingyan must be better than those between Bai Qingyan and Bai Qingping, even if it is to be adopted... Bai Qingyan must also be the child of Bai qingjue. How should this be good?
If so, the throne at hand... Isn't it lost!
After hearing Fang's words, Pu Liu opened her eyes and looked at Fang: "madam, even if the seventh son of the white family doesn't come back, the throne has nothing to do with the young master!"
This is all wishful thinking coming out of nowhere!
"What do you know? On weekdays, Bai Qingyan was close to anyone in the clan... It was only my ah ping! At that time, she had no one to rely on my ah Ping, but now Bai qingjue has come back, and my ah Ping hasn't been kicked aside by her!"
"Madam!" Pu Liu exclaimed, "that's your majesty. How can you call him by his name!"
Fang's heart was uncomfortable. He threw down his handkerchief and choked: "I'll tell you what's wrong at home!"
Pu Liu looked at Fang's face with grievances and tears, and stopped persuading him. She retreated quietly and stood aside without saying a word.
White House.
The fourth Lady Wang got the news that Bai qingjue had returned. She rushed to the front yard with surprise and joy. When she saw that the eldest wife Dong, the third wife Li and the fifth wife Qi had arrived, she quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief and saluted Dong: "I heard that ah Jue has returned, i... I..."
"All right!" Dong patted Wang's hand and helped her up, "let's go to the door to meet the child!"
Wang nodded with tears like a broken line. He walked to the door of Bai mansion with several ladies and waited for Bai qingjue, the son of the Bai family who had not returned for three years.
The news that Bai qingjue, the seventh son of the white family, came back soon spread all over shuoyang city. The people of shuoyang who heard the news crowded in front of the White House and waited with several wives of the white family to see what the seventh son of the white family was like.
The fourth Lady Wang couldn't help stretching her neck to look at the distance. Suddenly, she heard people shouting "coming! Coming!". Wang hurriedly took a step under the steps in front of the White House with the hem of Yuehua skirt. Indeed, she saw three people riding horses at the end of the long Street illuminated by the bright sun.
One is Bai Jinzhao, the other is Shen Kunyang... And the other is her son, Bai qingjue.
As soon as Wang saw the outline of her son, she couldn't help crying. It was obviously a happy thing, but her heart... Why was she so sad? She clenched the clothes on her chest and burst into tears.
Bai qingjue saw his mother and the people of the Bai family standing at the door of the Bai house. His eyes were sour and his sight was blurred. He couldn't help speeding up towards his mother... Towards home.
Bai qingjue, who took the lead in reaching the front of the White House, reined in her horse and looked at her mother and aunts. Her throat was sore. She threw away the reins and jumped off her horse. She took a few steps, knelt in front of the White House, put her helmet aside, made a solemn obeisance, held back her tears and sobbed loudly: "you long riding barracks, Bai jiaqilang... Bai qingjue, go home safely."
The fourth Lady Wang heard her son's words to go home safely and ran down from the high level.
Bai qingjue stood upright, facing her mother's four eyes. Finally, she couldn't help crying and sobbed: "Mom..."
Wang wanted to promise her son, but somehow her heart felt like being twisted by a knife. She could only cry. She hugged her son, cried loudly and knelt down with her son.
She held her son's face in her sweaty hands, carefully looked at the more and more similar tall and straight facial features between her son and her husband, and stroked them again and again... It seemed that she was afraid it was a dream.
She thought she would never hear her son call her mother again. She thought her husband couldn't protect their children and let them all stay in Nanjiang
"Niang..." Bai qingjue raised her hand to wipe away her tears. "Son, come back! Son is late..."
It is said that a man can't shed tears easily, but after life and death, Bai qingjue still couldn't help seeing his relatives again. Her nose was incited and her tears couldn't hold back.
Wang's heart was about to break. He held his son tightly in his arms and looked up and cried bitterly.
How much she once hated God, how grateful she is to God now. She thanked God for giving ah Jue back to her!
Dong Shi, his third wife Li Shi and his fifth wife Qi Shi all stood at the door and wiped their tears with a veil. It was Dong Shi who first said, "well, there's no reason to cry outside. When the child finally comes back, go home first! Let's talk in the house!"
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Bai qingjue's eyes were swollen and painful. She moved slowly and came down from the horse's back. Her throat was blocked by something. She just stared at Bai Jinzhao running quickly and hurriedly raised her hand to hold Bai Jinzhao in her arms.
"Brother seven! Brother seven, you are back! Mother and we all think brother seven is gone! Little seventeen is gone... The marching record says that brother seven is gone. Mother doesn't even want to live. She eats fast and chants Buddha all day..."
Listening to his sister crying in his arms, he clenched the reins in one hand and gently stroked his sister's head in the other hand. He gently apologized: "it's the fault of brother seven. Brother seven came back late! Let you worry!"
·
Fang was sitting in the mansion drinking tea when he suddenly heard the news that Bai qingjue had come back from the dead. He was so surprised that he stood up: "what are you talking about?! the seven sons of the white family?! the seven sons of the white family... Are the legitimate son of Bai Qichuan, the fourth master of the white family
Pu Liu, who was originally smiling Yingying to report the news, was startled by Fang's reaction, nodded and said, "exactly! The master asked his wife to open the warehouse to pick up and prepare a congratulatory gift. In the afternoon, he would personally send it to Baifu..."
Hearing this, Fang sat back on the soft couch: "the seven sons of the white family are back..."
"Madam?" Pu Liu saw that Fang's face was very white and thought that Fang's body was not comfortable. He hurried forward, "madam, what's the matter with you?"
"Here... The seven sons of the Bai family are back, so... What will happen to the throne in the future without me, ah ping!" Fang's eyes suddenly red and tears are about to fall. It is clear that ah Ping and Bai Qingyan are so close. Even if ah Ping is not established in the future, ah Ping gets married and has children, Bai Qingyan can inherit and become an emperor!
Since the news that Bai Qingyan was going to ascend the throne as emperor, Fang family has been thinking about the future in the clan. They all think that if Bai Qingyan passes the throne to Bai Qingping, it should be Bai Qingping. If they don't want to pass the throne to Bai Qingping and want to choose a child to succeed in the clan, it should also be the child of someone close to her. Then it should be Bai Qingping.
So Fang sent someone back to tell her brother about it a few days ago. He wanted his brother to marry Bai Qingping and have children as soon as possible. As long as he killed a man in one fell swoop... The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty will be her grandson in the future.
But now, Bai qingjue has come back and talked about blood and feelings... The feelings between the seventh son of the Bai family and Bai Qingyan must be better than those between Bai Qingyan and Bai Qingping, even if it is to be adopted... Bai Qingyan must also be the child of Bai qingjue. How should this be good?
If so, the throne at hand... Isn't it lost!
After hearing Fang's words, Pu Liu opened her eyes and looked at Fang: "madam, even if the seventh son of the white family doesn't come back, the throne has nothing to do with the young master!"
This is all wishful thinking coming out of nowhere!
"What do you know? On weekdays, Bai Qingyan was close to anyone in the clan... It was only my ah ping! At that time, she had no one to rely on my ah Ping, but now Bai qingjue has come back, and my ah Ping hasn't been kicked aside by her!"
"Madam!" Pu Liu exclaimed, "that's your majesty. How can you call him by his name!"
Fang's heart was uncomfortable. He threw down his handkerchief and choked: "I'll tell you what's wrong at home!"
Pu Liu looked at Fang's face with grievances and tears, and stopped persuading him. She retreated quietly and stood aside without saying a word.
White House.
The fourth Lady Wang got the news that Bai qingjue had returned. She rushed to the front yard with surprise and joy. When she saw that the eldest wife Dong, the third wife Li and the fifth wife Qi had arrived, she quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief and saluted Dong: "I heard that ah Jue has returned, i... I..."
"All right!" Dong patted Wang's hand and helped her up, "let's go to the door to meet the child!"
Wang nodded with tears like a broken line. He walked to the door of Bai mansion with several ladies and waited for Bai qingjue, the son of the Bai family who had not returned for three years.
The news that Bai qingjue, the seventh son of the white family, came back soon spread all over shuoyang city. The people of shuoyang who heard the news crowded in front of the White House and waited with several wives of the white family to see what the seventh son of the white family was like.
The fourth Lady Wang couldn't help stretching her neck to look at the distance. Suddenly, she heard people shouting "coming! Coming!". Wang hurriedly took a step under the steps in front of the White House with the hem of Yuehua skirt. Indeed, she saw three people riding horses at the end of the long Street illuminated by the bright sun.
One is Bai Jinzhao, the other is Shen Kunyang... And the other is her son, Bai qingjue.
As soon as Wang saw the outline of her son, she couldn't help crying. It was obviously a happy thing, but her heart... Why was she so sad? She clenched the clothes on her chest and burst into tears.
Bai qingjue saw his mother and the people of the Bai family standing at the door of the Bai house. His eyes were sour and his sight was blurred. He couldn't help speeding up towards his mother... Towards home.
Bai qingjue, who took the lead in reaching the front of the White House, reined in her horse and looked at her mother and aunts. Her throat was sore. She threw away the reins and jumped off her horse. She took a few steps, knelt in front of the White House, put her helmet aside, made a solemn obeisance, held back her tears and sobbed loudly: "you long riding barracks, Bai jiaqilang... Bai qingjue, go home safely."
The fourth Lady Wang heard her son's words to go home safely and ran down from the high level.
Bai qingjue stood upright, facing her mother's four eyes. Finally, she couldn't help crying and sobbed: "Mom..."
Wang wanted to promise her son, but somehow her heart felt like being twisted by a knife. She could only cry. She hugged her son, cried loudly and knelt down with her son.
She held her son's face in her sweaty hands, carefully looked at the more and more similar tall and straight facial features between her son and her husband, and stroked them again and again... It seemed that she was afraid it was a dream.
She thought she would never hear her son call her mother again. She thought her husband couldn't protect their children and let them all stay in Nanjiang
"Niang..." Bai qingjue raised her hand to wipe away her tears. "Son, come back! Son is late..."
It is said that a man can't shed tears easily, but after life and death, Bai qingjue still couldn't help seeing his relatives again. Her nose was incited and her tears couldn't hold back.
Wang's heart was about to break. He held his son tightly in his arms and looked up and cried bitterly.
How much she once hated God, how grateful she is to God now. She thanked God for giving ah Jue back to her!
Dong Shi, his third wife Li Shi and his fifth wife Qi Shi all stood at the door and wiped their tears with a veil. It was Dong Shi who first said, "well, there's no reason to cry outside. When the child finally comes back, go home first! Let's talk in the house!"
Bai qingjue's eyes were swollen and painful. She moved slowly and came down from the horse's back. Her throat was blocked by something. She just stared at Bai Jinzhao running quickly and hurriedly raised her hand to hold Bai Jinzhao in her arms."Brother seven! Brother seven, you are back! Mother and we all think brother seven is gone! Little seventeen is gone... The marching record says that brother seven is gone. Mother doesn't even want to live. She eats fast and chants Buddha all day..."Listening to his sister crying in his arms, he clenched the reins in one hand and gently stroked his sister's head in the other hand. He gently apologized: "it's the fault of brother seven. Brother seven came back late! Let you worry!"Fang was sitting in the mansion drinking tea when he suddenly heard the news that Bai qingjue had come back from the dead. He was so surprised that he stood up: "what are you talking about?! the seven sons of the white family?! the seven sons of the white family... Are the legitimate son of Bai Qichuan, the fourth master of the white familyPu Liu, who was originally smiling Yingying to report the news, was startled by Fang's reaction, nodded and said, "exactly! The master asked his wife to open the warehouse to pick up and prepare a congratulatory gift. In the afternoon, he would personally send it to Baifu..."Hearing this, Fang sat back on the soft couch: "the seven sons of the white family are back...""Madam?" Pu Liu saw that Fang's face was very white and thought that Fang's body was not comfortable. He hurried forward, "madam, what's the matter with you?""Here... The seven sons of the Bai family are back, so... What will happen to the throne in the future without me, ah ping!" Fang's eyes suddenly red and tears are about to fall. It is clear that ah Ping and Bai Qingyan are so close. Even if ah Ping is not established in the future, ah Ping gets married and has children, Bai Qingyan can inherit and become an emperor!Since the news that Bai Qingyan was going to ascend the throne as emperor, Fang family has been thinking about the future in the clan. They all think that if Bai Qingyan passes the throne to Bai Qingping, it should be Bai Qingping. If they don't want to pass the throne to Bai Qingping and want to choose a child to succeed in the clan, it should also be the child of someone close to her. Then it should be Bai Qingping.So Fang sent someone back to tell her brother about it a few days ago. He wanted his brother to marry Bai Qingping and have children as soon as possible. As long as he killed a man in one fell swoop... The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty will be her grandson in the future.But now, Bai qingjue has come back and talked about blood and feelings... The feelings between the seventh son of the Bai family and Bai Qingyan must be better than those between Bai Qingyan and Bai Qingping, even if it is to be adopted... Bai Qingyan must also be the child of Bai qingjue. How should this be good?If so, the throne at hand... Isn't it lost!After hearing Fang's words, Pu Liu opened her eyes and looked at Fang: "madam, even if the seventh son of the white family doesn't come back, the throne has nothing to do with the young master!"This is all wishful thinking coming out of nowhere!"What do you know? On weekdays, Bai Qingyan was close to anyone in the clan... It was only my ah ping! At that time, she had no one to rely on my ah Ping, but now Bai qingjue has come back, and my ah Ping hasn't been kicked aside by her!""Madam!" Pu Liu exclaimed, "that's your majesty. How can you call him by his name!"Fang's heart was uncomfortable. He threw down his handkerchief and choked: "I'll tell you what's wrong at home!"Pu Liu looked at Fang's face with grievances and tears, and stopped persuading him. She retreated quietly and stood aside without saying a word.White House.The fourth Lady Wang got the news that Bai qingjue had returned. She rushed to the front yard with surprise and joy. When she saw that the eldest wife Dong, the third wife Li and the fifth wife Qi had arrived, she quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief and saluted Dong: "I heard that ah Jue has returned, i... I...""All right!" Dong patted Wang's hand and helped her up, "let's go to the door to meet the child!"Wang nodded with tears like a broken line. He walked to the door of Bai mansion with several ladies and waited for Bai qingjue, the son of the Bai family who had not returned for three years.The news that Bai qingjue, the seventh son of the white family, came back soon spread all over shuoyang city. The people of shuoyang who heard the news crowded in front of the White House and waited with several wives of the white family to see what the seventh son of the white family was like.The fourth Lady Wang couldn't help stretching her neck to look at the distance. Suddenly, she heard people shouting "coming! Coming!". Wang hurriedly took a step under the steps in front of the White House with the hem of Yuehua skirt. Indeed, she saw three people riding horses at the end of the long Street illuminated by the bright sun.One is Bai Jinzhao, the other is Shen Kunyang... And the other is her son, Bai qingjue.As soon as Wang saw the outline of her son, she couldn't help crying. It was obviously a happy thing, but her heart... Why was she so sad? She clenched the clothes on her chest and burst into tears.Bai qingjue saw his mother and the people of the Bai family standing at the door of the Bai house. His eyes were sour and his sight was blurred. He couldn't help speeding up towards his mother... Towards home.Bai qingjue, who took the lead in reaching the front of the White House, reined in her horse and looked at her mother and aunts. Her throat was sore. She threw away the reins and jumped off her horse. She took a few steps, knelt in front of the White House, put her helmet aside, made a solemn obeisance, held back her tears and sobbed loudly: "you long riding barracks, Bai jiaqilang... Bai qingjue, go home safely."The fourth Lady Wang heard her son's words to go home safely and ran down from the high level.Bai qingjue stood upright, facing her mother's four eyes. Finally, she couldn't help crying and sobbed: "Mom..."Wang wanted to promise her son, but somehow her heart felt like being twisted by a knife. She could only cry. She hugged her son, cried loudly and knelt down with her son.She held her son's face in her sweaty hands, carefully looked at the more and more similar tall and straight facial features between her son and her husband, and stroked them again and again... It seemed that she was afraid it was a dream.She thought she would never hear her son call her mother again. She thought her husband couldn't protect their children and let them all stay in Nanjiang"Niang..." Bai qingjue raised her hand to wipe away her tears. "Son, come back! Son is late..."It is said that a man can't shed tears easily, but after life and death, Bai qingjue still couldn't help seeing his relatives again. Her nose was incited and her tears couldn't hold back.Wang's heart was about to break. He held his son tightly in his arms and looked up and cried bitterly.How much she once hated God, how grateful she is to God now. She thanked God for giving ah Jue back to her!Dong Shi, his third wife Li Shi and his fifth wife Qi Shi all stood at the door and wiped their tears with a veil. It was Dong Shi who first said, "well, there's no reason to cry outside. When the child finally comes back, go home first! Let's talk in the house!"
