Chapter 866 Searching (48)
Most people in the world like magnanimous people. They secretly replace the orphans of martyrs, take their names and grow up, and then attack the country where they raised them. Isn't this an ungrateful young person?
An Tingyin forcefully told Beitang Wuyu to be squeezed out from those who were fighting for the world.
After Beitang Wuyu experienced this, he no longer had the heart to fight for the world, so he became an alcoholic and was later set up to die.
Yan Qing has gray hair, and the two brothers are still alive and have not separated. Sitting in the pavilion making tea and chatting.
A boy ran over to the door.
"Third Master, there is an old woman outside the door who took a wooden sign and a portrait, saying it was for the Marquis. The Marquis will decide whether to see this old woman or not after seeing her."
The boy gave the things to Yan Qing, and Yan Ming also leaned over.
This wooden sign is old and the words on it are blurry.
"This...this is the wooden sign I hung on the marriage tree."
Yan Ming joked: "Where did my third brother get into this romantic debt?"
Yan Qing's hands trembled slightly and he opened the painting: "Second brother, please don't cancel me. I never get close to women, so there is no such thing as romance and debt."
Yan Ming exclaimed softly: "Hey, it's still you back then. This old woman is really a good painter. She painted my third brother so vividly."
Yan Qing immediately said to the boy: "Quick, please bring that old woman in."
Yan Ming was not very happy: "If he is really that person, he won't look for him earlier or later, but he wants you to look for him when you are about to be buried alone. This person is not that good."
Yan Qing looked around, and when the young man led the old woman in, his hopes disappeared.
The old woman who came was none other than the elderly Bai Qingqing.
Bai Qingqing came over tremblingly, and the boy had already moved the cushions.
Yan Qing asked anxiously: "Is this thing my lady's?"
Bai Qingqing shook her head: "It belongs to an old friend. I want to ask the Marquis a word."
Yan Qing stretched out his hand and said, "Madam, please speak."
Bai Qingqing: "May I ask Lord Marquis, why have you not married a wife and taken concubines for many years?"
Yan Ming looked at Bai Qingqing very unhappy: "My third brother has never met a girl he likes. Why do you, an old woman, ask this?"
Yan Qing glanced at Yan Ming: "As the second brother said, I have never met the person I like, so how can I get married."
Bai Qingqing plucked up the courage and said, "I am the one who is good at my sister's advice for today's matter. I hope my sister will not blame me. I also ask the Marquis to step aside, and I will tell you a story."
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 there is nothing in your mouth, you can stuff a piece of fruit into your mouth."
"Everyone else, please go down."
Yan Qingfang asked: "Who made this painting? Who is my madam?"
Bai Qingqing: "The painting was made by my deceased sister Bai Tang. I call her my sister because I am so tall."
Yan Ming couldn't help but interject: "Isn't the name Bai Tang the real name of the former Princess Ruyang?"
Bai Qingqing smiled: "Yes, it is my sister's name, and it is also the name I once had. The story I will tell you next is really unbelievable. Please don't interrupt me."
Yan Qing nodded in agreement, then looked at Yan Ming, who covered his mouth with his hand.
Bai Qingqing said: "The fifth daughter of Emperor Wen of the Wei Dynasty, Bai Tang, was born to the maid next to Concubine Xian. Concubine Xian was jealous by nature. After the maid gave birth to a daughter, she tried to put her into the cold palace. She was seriously injured. The imperial physician died after treatment, leaving his daughter Bai Tang alone to live in the cold palace. However, when Bai Tang was six years old, it snowed heavily and it was extremely cold."