Chapter 82 The Loyal Soul of the National Scholars

Bai Qingxuan repeatedly thought about the king's attitude towards the Bai family, and after a long time finally made up his mind and nodded: "Okay! Mother, you pack up your things now, all the men in the Bai family are dead, and such a big funeral will definitely not take care of our mother and son! You choose Some valuable things have been sent out for a few days and hidden away, and when I'm almost ready to raise them, we'll leave!"

Seeing that her son had already made up her mind, the woman nodded repeatedly: "Go and prepare for mother!"

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The fourth wife, Mrs. Wang, who has always been weak, is determined to guard her son this time and will not listen to anyone's persuasion, so she hugs the coffin tightly and does not let go to accompany her son.

How could Mrs. Dong, who is also a mother, not know the mood of Mrs. Wang, so she ordered someone to bring a brazier and put a thick fox fur on Mrs. Wang to keep out the cold.

It wasn't until the fourth wife, Wang, fainted from exhaustion, that she was carried back by Dong's order.

In the middle of the night, Bai Qingyan persuaded her mother and several aunts to go to rest. The seven sisters knelt in front of the coffin to watch the coffin all night, but Bai Qingxuan... Bai Qingyan sent someone to invite her, but claimed that the high fever would not go away and the wound would worsen, and she did not want to come forward. Come.

Although the fifth, sixth, and seventh girls were young, the great grief and pain in their hearts became the strength to support them. They knelt in front of the spirit and waited for the return of the souls of their grandfather, father, uncle and brothers.

The darkness before dawn was the most gloomy and the coldest, even though she was wrapped in fox fur, the cold air had already climbed up to Bai Qingyan's waist.

The flickering candle made a slight blasting sound. Seeing that the seventh girl, Bai Jinse was on the verge of falling, she gently opened the fox-fur cloak and gently embraced Bai Jinse, who finally fell asleep, and wrapped her tightly in the fox-fur cloak, letting Chuntao hold her Choose the charcoal fire in the brazier to make the fire more prosperous.

Bai Jinxiu also protected Fifth Younger Sister whose eyelids were fighting, and ordered someone to bring a brocade quilt to cover Fifth Younger Sister and Sixth Younger Sister.

"Xiaosi, you are hurt, go to sleep!" she said to Bai Jinzhi.

Bai Jinzhi knelt on the futon, shaking her head without saying a word, all the men in the family were wiped out, and even their bodies could not be found, how could she sleep?

Bai Jinzhi's thoughts were written all over her face. She felt distressed when she saw her eyes reddened, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "If I haven't seen the corpses of other uncles and brothers, there is still room for everything. ...isn't it a hope?"

The tearful Bai Jinzhi looked at the eldest sister, wiped away tears with his sleeves, suddenly there was a ray of light in his heart, he cheered up, nodded with a choked voice: "Yeah!"

At dawn, some people came to worship in front of the Duke's mansion, and some people came to watch the excitement in front of the mansion, to see if there were any dignitaries coming to worship today.

The morning light penetrates the white mist, reflecting the blue bricks and green tiles of falling snow.

A luxurious carriage with elm wood inlaid with copper and edging was parked in front of the Duke's mansion.

Xiao Rongyan's guard took the stool and helped him get out of the car.

He walked up to the high steps of the Duke's Mansion with his clothes in his hands, untied his cloak and handed it to the guard standing on one side. Under Bai Qingyan's slightly surprised eyes, he respectfully looked at the more than twenty memorial tablets of the Bai family Make a big salute.

Mrs. Dong returned the gift with the children.

The handsome and elegant Mr. Pianpian, dressed in a white straight gown, looks even more noble and extravagant.

He looked at Bai Qingyan, and bowed to Dong Shi calmly and calmly, his eyes were warm and deep: "The Duke, the son, and the princes of the White House are all heroes of the Jin Kingdom. I am deeply grateful! I hope the wife of the prince mourns, and the loyal soul of the country is at ease with the hearts of the people."

Dong finally couldn't hold back his tears because of the sentence "the loyal soul of the country is free from the hearts of the people", and solemnly saluted Xiao Rongyan: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your comfort."

Xiao Rongyan returned the gift, straightened up, looked at Bai Qing and said, "Miss Bai, my condolences."

She straightened her spine, leaned slightly, her eyes were half down, and her extremely long eyelashes were like fans. Under her seemingly weak temperament, there was a sharpness that was difficult for others to see.

The steward of the Bai family invited Xiao Rongyan to the back hall and ordered someone to serve tea. As soon as Xiao Rongyan picked up the cup, he heard two great scholars in the world, Mr. Cui Shiyan and Mr. Guan Yongchong, come to express their condolences.

Old Mr. Cui Shiyan and Mr. Guan Yongchong are close friends with the Duke of Zhen Bai Weiting. Now that Bai Weiting has a big funeral, how can the two close friends not come to mourn and pay homage.

The two elderly people are very old, especially Cui Shiyan who is over 70 years old... With the support of his servants and Mr. Guan Yongchong, he tremblingly raised his legs and stepped over the threshold, and called out "Buyi" with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help crying Aloud: "Unchanging...Brother Yu is seven years older than you, and I haven't left yet, how can you go first..."

Unswerving is the word of grandfather Bai Weiting.

My grandfather made up his mind, wishing... to restore peace to the common people, to build peace in the world, and he will not change his resolve until he dies.

She clenched her fists tightly and kowtowed heavily in thanks. Tears that had been suppressed in her eyes rushed out, as if something rushed straight to her throat, blocking her from making a sound.

Originally, the mourning hall was still like a pool of stagnant water, but because of Mr. Cui Shiyan's painful crying, the crying sounded, and the people outside the door also cried out.

Standing in the corridor, Xiao Rongyan saw two leading scholars in the literary world salute the widow of the Bai family, and Bai Qing returned the salute...it was the teacher's salute.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, could it be that this young lady of the Bai family actually studied under two great Confucian scholars? !

Guan Yongchong helped Bai Qingyan up, looked at Bai Qingyan with red eyes and nodded straightly, Guan Yongchong had heard a little about Bai Qingyan's actions these days, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

At that time, Bai Qingyan was four years old, and the childish girl was petite and cute. His best friend Bai Weiting took the little girl's hand and went to his small building in the forest to ask him to teach her literature.

He said: "If a woman is ignorant, she is a virtue. Why bother to learn?"

There is morning light seeping through the dense leaves like layers of curtains, and the wind is rustling.

I saw my best friend caressing the top of the child’s hair with a smile, and said slowly: "Learn to understand etiquette, morality, righteousness, and shame! I don’t want my granddaughter to be famous all over the world, but I expect her to know etiquette, morality, righteousness, and knowledge. Shame, just to be a person who is dignified and upright, worthy of the heaven and the earth."

Be upright and upright!

Love the people and protect the people, know the courtesy and morality, know the shame and clarify justice, Bai Qingyan has done a good job.

Mr. Cui Shiyan nodded with tears in his eyes, and said with a feeling of comfort and regret: "Your grandfather did not misunderstand you, you have indeed grown up as he expected..."

She couldn't hide her sobs, and Fushen gave another salute.

"Good boy! Take good care of... your grandmother, mother, and younger sisters!" Guan Yongchong's voice was filled with sadness that couldn't be resolved.

She nodded yes.

The news spread that two leading figures in the literary world came to Bai's house to express their condolences. Gradually, noble families also came to pay their respects.

The aged Dingyonghou brought his whole family to come, and he burst into tears when he said "Brother Unchanged".

Bai Qingyan kowtowed to return the salute, and as soon as she stood up straight, she saw Chuntao hurriedly squeezed behind her with her skirt in her hands, panting heavily and said in a very low voice: "Big girl! Lu Ping sent a message from the nursing home that Ji Tingyu is back! "

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