There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 391. The thirty-fourth dragon scale (1)

The thirty-fourth dragon scale (1)

The downpour smashed the ground into muddy spots one by one. Near the door of a house at the outermost edge of Liumao Hutong, someone stood on tiptoe and hung a white flag in person.

This is someone in the family who died.

According to the usual rules, even if there are no relatives and friends, the neighbors will take the initiative to help the old man, but this time, let alone the neighbors, even the servants of this family ran away. There is no shadow, the person hanging the white flag is not someone else, it is the daughter of the owner of the house, her name is Chu Su, her family name is Xie, she has a single family, and has no clan. She moved to the capital a few months ago. He is also a poor person. Xie Chusu's father, Xie Wanshu, is a scholar. He opened a private school in his hometown in Bingzhou. Because of his gentle and generous temperament and extensive knowledge of books, he supported himself and his daughters and also gave relief to students in difficulty. Subsidized room and board.

One of the students is named Zhai Mo, who is extremely smart, but his family is poor, and there is an old mother who is sick in bed to take care of. , gave his beloved daughter Xie Chusu to him as his wife, the two families forged a friendship between Qin and Jin, and gave Zhai Mo money to go to Beijing to take the exam.

Then Zhai Mo is also a good candidate. In one fell swoop, he brought his mother, teacher and fiancee who were still in his hometown. It was a good story, but unexpectedly happened in the middle.

Zhai Mo is not only well-educated, but also born with a handsome and outstanding appearance. The emperor had a favorite concubine surnamed Wan, known as Concubine Wan. Concubine Wan gave birth to a son and a daughter to the emperor, and the daughter was just born She was deeply loved by the emperor and was named Princess Tinglan.

Princess Tinglan also fell in love with Zhuangyuan Lang at first sight. Concubine Wan loves her daughter, and naturally she wants to ask for this imperial edict of marriage for her daughter. It's ridiculous that this champion, who dares not disobey the divine order, but is reluctant to part with his beautiful fiancee, actually hides his fiancée's first marriage with the princess, and then To greet Xie Chusu with the ceremony of a concubine!

But what kind of mind is Xie Chusu willing to be a concubine with someone? Xie Wanshu was even more grief-stricken. He wanted to fight with reason, but he had nowhere to seek it. He wanted to sue the imperial court. Where would the ordinary people go to see the saint? Another Wanjia obstructed, Xie Wanshu was beaten to death in order to seek justice for his daughter!

Today the white flag was hung by Xie Chusu for his father.

She personally brought back her father's corpse, wearing hemp and filial piety, without relying on anyone else. It's just that my heart is ashes, I regret it, and I can't exchange my father's life. I wanted to seek justice, but there are too many injustices in this world, and how many have been recovered? It would be better to go back to your hometown and live in peace, or it would be better to die in the capital and find it difficult to enter the soil.

After Zhai Mo married the princess, the Wan family couldn't see their father and daughter, the two tough stubborn children. They often obstructed and secretly harmed them. She is just a civilian girl, without power and power, what can she use to compete with others?

She knelt in the mourning hall and burned paper money for her father. The Xie family was very famous. Everyone in Bingzhou knew that the Xie family had a beautiful daughter. Although Princess Tinglan was the daughter of Wan Guifei, a flamboyant concubine She was born, but she never inherited her mother's superb beauty, otherwise Zhai Mo wouldn't have been obsessed with his fiancée after becoming a concubine. Princess Tinglan did not resent her husband, but hated Xie Chusu for being a frivolous woman, so she led her elder brother, King Huaiyang, to meet Xie Chusu.

The King of Huaiyang is a hungry ghost, and there are countless concubines and concubines in the family, but Xie Chusu's beauty is not worse than that of the mother-in-law! Because of his youth and tenderness, his temperament is cold and arrogant, and he has a unique taste. Taking advantage of Xie Wanshu's death, he came to force Xie Chusu into the palace as a concubine.

Marrying a wife and a virtuous man, taking a concubine and a beautiful woman, the champion and the king of Huaiyang thought of going together.

Now Xie Chusu is lonely and lonely, it is a good time for the King of Huaiyang to come and force her to marry. Everyone who saw Xie Chusu admired her beauty, and everyone wanted to take her as a concubine. It was a sin to live like this beauty, and to be beautiful, she deserved to be a plaything of the powerful.

"This is my father's mourning hall, please come out."

The King of Huaiyang was dressed in a purple brocade robe and had a fanatical folding fan. As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty and filial, the more you look at the beauty in front of you, the more you love it, and the heart is itchy like a cat's scratching. He is not a fool, and he naturally knows the reason why his sister did this, but it is to humiliate Xie Chusu and break the idea of ​​​​Zhuang Yuanlang. However, this Xie Chusu is a real beauty, and those who call her in the Huaiyang Palace have become vulgar fans.

"Why did the girl say that? In the future, if you and I are close, your father will be my husband-in-law, and this king will take good care of you on his behalf."

As soon as the folding fan is turned on, the cold weather is not afraid of the fan's freezing to death.

Xie Chusu looked over coldly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I know that you came to my door today for my face, my father is dead, I don't plan to sue for this, I just want to help my father's coffin Send him home, please don't stop him."

As he spoke, he took out a dagger from his sleeve! The guards of King Huaiyang immediately showed their swords and protected them around King Huaiyang. King Huaiyang thought that Xie Chusu was going to stab, but she actually slashed the dagger towards the flowery face! It really hurts King Huaiyang to death!

Blood.

Unfortunately, Xie Chusu didn't seem to feel the pain, one was not enough, and in front of King Huaiyang, he slashed his hibiscus noodles alive. From a distance, the blood was all over his face, which was very scary and ugly. King Huaiyang was also taken aback by her resolute gesture, and then stared at by those clear and lingering eyes, he couldn't help but panic, took a few steps back and reprimanded: "What a crazy woman! Go!"

Xie Chusu didn't go to deal with the wound on her face. She didn't seem to know what she looked like now. She said she wanted to send her father back to her hometown. She was alone, but she could only take her father's ashes back.

In the middle of the night, no one else came to the door.

The rain has not stopped.

Xie Chusu, who is kneeling in the mourning hall, is half-human and half-ghost described as ugly, and people will be shocked in the future! Especially the elderly lady, if it wasn't for her maid to help her, she almost fell. Seeing Xie Chusu's appearance, she didn't dare to approach her. She only tentatively called her name: "Chusu, Chusu? I'm my aunt, and Mo'er and I are here. Don't be afraid..."

Xie Chusu's face has been ruined, and she has died to seek justice, so she only whispered: "What are you doing here."

Seeing her withered expression, Zhai Mo wanted to step forward at the moment of heartache, but was held back by his mother, afraid that Xie Chusu would have bad intentions. After all, this matter was started by Zhai Mo. will put him on an adventure. Mrs. Zhai said: "My dear boy, I know you are suffering, don't be afraid, I will take care of Mr. Xie's death-"

"No need." Xie Chusu said lightly, "You don't deserve it."

Although Mrs. Zhai lived a poor life in the past few years, now her son has become the champion and the concubine, but she is proud of herself. And because of the marriage contract between the two families, Xie Chusu met her, which time was not gentle, considerate and filial? It's just that this matter is indeed a fault for her own family. Now that Xie Wanshu is dead and Xie Chusu's face is completely ruined, Mrs. Zhai is still relieved. She is still afraid that it will affect her son's future.

Therefore, although Xie Chusu is rude, she can bear it: "Auntie knows that you are stubborn, but Chusu, don't be self-willed, a momentary temper can't mean anything, your father is gone, so let me send him this last Let's go!"

Xie Chusu heard the words and looked up at the mother and son. They wear gold and silver, and are followed by many servants who serve them. But so what? She Xie family has the integrity of Xie family, even if she dies, she will never be wronged and seek perfection, otherwise she will not ruin her own face cruelly. "Let's go, my father doesn't want to see you. All kinds of lunches in the past died in the past. After that, the Xie Zhai family has nothing to do with each other. If you don't leave, I will set fire to this place, and you can accompany me to die here."

As soon as these words came out, someone exclaimed: "Old lady! Concubine! Tung oil and torches! Let's go! Let's go!"

Old Mrs. Zhai is afraid of death, she just had a good life, but she can't just die, "Mo'er, let's go, she won't accept our love, why should we put on this cold face. It's just the beginning. Su, you have to remember that it was you who rejected us, not that we didn't miss our old feelings."

Old love... Xie Chusu looked at Zhai Mo, there seemed to be thousands of words in his eyes, but Xie Chusu didn't want to hear it or read it anymore. She had forgotten about the vows she made in the past month, and she only hoped that he would forget too, so that she could live the rest of his life with peace of mind.

Zhai Mo still wanted to talk, but Mrs. Zhai was angry. He was extremely filial to his mother, so he put down a sentence: "I'll see you tomorrow."

I was dragged away by my mother in a hurry.

The mourning hall returned to a cold and quiet state, Xie Chusu knelt on the ground, no pain in his knees, the white flags fluttered, the cold wind blew, and the wound on his face looked extremely terrifying under the support of the night and death, and it was no wonder Zhai Mo said no What can he say to an ex-fiancee who has lost her beauty? Now he is afraid that Xie Chusu is going to be a concubine, and he will think she is too ugly to meet people.

Xie Chusu lay down on her father's coffin and gently sang a Bingzhou nursery rhyme when her father coaxed her to sleep. Man, learn to wash clothes, comb hair and cook for the little girl. In the hot summer, my father stayed up all night just to fan her. I thought that she had found a good husband for her, but I never thought that the person would be ruthless and ruthless. Most people in the world are like this, but we can share weal and woe, but not happiness.

Xie Chusu was extremely cold. After singing the nursery rhyme, she got up and sprinkled tung oil all over the coffin, even covering her body.

The fire was amazing. It was raining heavily all night, but it never put out the fire.

Only know that the father and daughter Xie were buried in a sea of ​​​​fire. When it was dawn, someone went in, but not a single bone was found, only ashes.