The bursts of sad music made the autumn wind become desolate.
Fourth Master could see Tongtong out of the corner of his eye, and it was rare to see her crying like this. The true feelings of others could always easily make her change her true feelings.
Is it sad? It's sad! I hope the sky can feel it and ask her to stay with the person she wants to be with.
He looked up at the sky and suddenly felt that God was still merciful to him and Tongtong. No matter what he had to go through, he would not be separated from her.
In fact, there are so many respectable, admirable, touching and memorable things in this world.
No one in the mourning hall is the Queen Mother's biological child, but whose grief is not true?
Lin Keyong fainted three times in the mourning hall. He had grown up under the knees of Taizu and the Queen Mother since he was a child. But after Taizu passed away, he didn't even have time to attend the funeral, so he went out of the city to report the news, and then fell asleep for ten years.
After a few years, I woke up again and was busy taking revenge. I finally got my revenge and the Queen Mother left again.
For others, it has been more than ten years since Taizu passed away, and so much grief has been healed.
But for Link Yong, that was not the case! Such a mourning hall reminded him of his great ancestor, who had nowhere to vent his grief and anger. He knelt down in the mourning hall and shouted out "Aniang".
Fall back!
It hurts! It hurts so much!
I just hate that God is unfair and gave her to the autumn wind in the blink of an eye.
I just hate that he was ruthless and took her westward in an instant.
But no matter how much hatred, no matter how much pain, it can't be kept! Seventy-seven forty-nine days later, he was buried with Taizu.
As soon as they arrived at the mausoleum, it was amazing. The two old princes held on to the door of the underground palace and almost cried to death. They were unable to come back from Taizu's funeral that day. How could they not feel pain when they saw the underground palace now?
Sharing hardships, sharing life and death, this is the oath we made when we became sworn brothers!
Brother, walk slower! Walk slower, wait for me! Wait for me!
The execution ground was stained red with the blood of the culprit. Is it cruel?
But listening to the royal cries of grief, who dares to say anything, who can say anything else?
The funeral was over, the weather was getting colder, and half of the royal family fell ill.
Tongtong couldn't control what was going on in the palace. Lin Chongwei and Lin Ke lay down immediately after returning home. Their faces were pale, their breathing was not smooth, their breath was uneven, their speech was weak, and they couldn't stop coughing.
This is so sad that it hurts my heart and lungs.
Mr. Qingniu took his pulse and then said: "You have to take care of me, especially the old prince. It can take at least three months and can take up to half a year."
Lin Yutong boiled the medicine with her own hands and said to Mr. Qingniu: "I am at home, please go to the second uncle's place and see how the Han family's grandfather and second uncle are doing..."
Just as he was talking, Lin Kuan came to report: "Princess, the Crown Prince is here, and he has brought the Duke and the uncle with him."
Hurry, get people in.
Lin Yutong hurried out to meet him, and Han Siyuan said: "These two patients are too difficult to take care of, so I sent them here! Two are for treatment, and four are for treatment. Let's put them all here." Okay! Hurry! The house is ready.
Yes, settle in.
Han Maojie asked, "Where is your grandfather? I live with your grandfather."
That's not possible! You have to take care of yourself. You stay in one place and talk about the past. It's hard to calm down. How do you take care of yourself?
A yard is fine, but a house is not.
Lin Chongwei and Lin Ke fell asleep after taking the medicine, and they couldn't scream at this moment. They asked the Han family and his son to stay first, and then Mr. Qingniu took the pulse again, and Tongtong took the pulse again.
Han Siyuan said from the side: "I see that the symptoms are similar, and I use the same medicine..."
Nonsense! Nowadays, the diseases do look similar. The first one is overwork. Traveling long distances, followed by constant funerals, everyone will be exhausted. The second one is caused by emotions. What have they experienced?
Only they know that others cannot empathize with them.
Therefore, there are symptoms of damage to the heart and lungs.
However, Han Maojie is different from Lin Chongwei. Lin Chongwei lives in the northwest, and the northwest is arid. His other problems are certainly different from those of Han Maojie, who has lived in the southwest for a long time. What's more, the old wounds on the battlefield in his early years have been added in recent years.
New injuries and other hidden illnesses in the body caused by the environment are different.
Their bodies are in need of major repairs!
As for Han Zongdao, over the past ten years, running around in the southeast and northwest, eating and sleeping in the open air, can he be okay? His internal organs are not healthy. In addition, Link uses this person who has only recovered from a long illness, so repairing their bodies is a big project.
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It needs to be adjusted slowly.
Lin Yutong explained the difference to Han Siyuan and told him why he needed to use the medicine in this way. "You can go to the palace later and tell Uncle Huang that it will take at least half a year. After the spring of next year, my grandfather and the others can leave."
Han Siyuan leaned to the side and said, "Uncle Huang is also sick, so he didn't dare to let anyone know."
"Then you make the medicine and I go to the palace?"
"No need! I just came back from the palace. Dr. Zhang showed me that my breathing has stabilized after taking medicine. He just said that he would come out and have a look after he feels a little better."
Tongtong was speechless.
Han Siyuan then said again: "Eldest brother, Silang and the people from the Ministry of Rites went back to their hometown!"
Funeral for the Queen Mother?
Yes! Funeral for the Queen Mother.
Tongtong looked at the sky: "I'm afraid it's going to snow, and I'll have to suffer on the road."
Yes! But what can be done? Serving soup and medicine is filial piety, and attending funerals is also filial piety.
But Tongtong was worried, so she packed a lot of things, divided them into two parts, and asked Liu Yun to take the people to deliver them quickly to save them the trouble on the road.
Now that she is gone, she feels at peace. She and Han Siyuan have to serve their elders!
Tongtong was the one who administered the decoction every day. In the tea room, the medicine jars were marked and everyone's medicine was different. Even so, Tongtong was still afraid of making a mistake, so she poured the medicine into it and asked Han Siyuan to take a look.
Let's start the fire and let it simmer slowly. If the fire can't keep up, we have to fan it with the stove. As for Tongtong, he is busy in the small kitchen. As for the patient, he has to take care of him, eat small meals frequently, and prepare five meals a day.
People lose their appetite after taking medicine all the time, so they have to do it in different ways.
Link leaned on the couch, still feeling weak. Recently, the beauties couldn't care less about their beauty. Their faces were pale, their lips were chapped, and they looked sick. When they got up in the morning, they simply washed up on the couch, and that was enough. Leaning on the couch
Take a book and open it, but you may not be able to read it in. After finally reading two lines, Tongtong came with the soup.
There was more than half a bowl of medicine in the white jade bowl. There was clean water in a white porcelain cup next to it. In the crystal dish next to it, there were three delicate pickled cherries.
Tongtong put the plate on the small table, raised her hand and handed the white jade bowl over. Link accepted it helplessly and was suffocated. As soon as he finished drinking, the bowl in his hand was taken away.
There was a cup in the cup immediately. I rinsed my mouth with the water in the cup and then spit it out. Then I put the small delicate pickled cherries in my mouth. They were pickled with sugar and honey and the seeds were removed.
It tastes sour and sweet in the mouth, very palatable.
Half an hour after taking the medicine, breakfast came. A bowl of milk porridge, a plate of water pineapple, a plate of cabbage sum, two small millefeuille rolls, and an egg. This was breakfast.
After breakfast, I felt sleepy again, and when I felt sleepy, I fell asleep again. When I woke up, I felt much better. What came was a plate of snacks, a mix of sweet and salty ones, and a glass of green water, which was neither tea nor tea.
The medicine looks refreshing and is refreshing when you drink it.
Then I had to get up and move around in the house. After a while, it was lunch again. A small bowl of silver noodles with a tofu and an unspeakable dish. It tasted really good. I finished half of it.
Hours, another bowl of medicine.
Now I can really read a book for a while. I will add a snack in the middle, and then a dinner of soup and water. I will drink a bowl of medicine before going to bed, and I will be able to sleep.
Not to mention, in just half a month, he felt better. He was no longer out of breath, his chest was no longer tight, and he felt better when he woke up early.
I was finally allowed to leave the house and see other people.
Only when I left the house did I realize that my daughter was doing it herself: her hands were rough in this cold weather.
He pulled his daughter and said, "Let's go see your grandfather."
Lin Chongwei was reading the recent imperial newspaper on the couch, when he saw his son coming in with his granddaughter. He put down the newspaper in his hand, frowned and looked at his son, "Why are you out? Don't you care?"
Lin Keyong pushed Tongtong in front of Lin Chongwei: "Father, this is the daughter of your family."
I know! I’ve seen it! Aren’t our grandparents and grandson getting along very well these past two weeks? Haven’t you seen me dressed up like this at home? My granddaughter made it all.
Lin Chongwei glanced at Link Yong, "What do you want again?"
"The female guard at home must give Tongtong at least five hundred."
Lin Chongwei raised his hand and threw the newspaper over, "The female guards have a thousand people in total, you want five hundred? Didn't your imperial aunt give Tongtong three hundred? I heard earlier that fifty was given, so these are three hundred
Five! If you want another five hundred, there are thousands of people. Where will you keep them? What will you use to support them? Nonsense! I will give you a hundred at most, but there will be no more."
"Two hundred!" Link looked at Lin Chongwei firmly, "Just two hundred."
Lin Chongwei looked at his granddaughter who was standing obediently, "One hundred and fifty, if you make up to five hundred, this is the limit."
Okay! One hundred and fifty is one hundred and fifty.
Lin Chongwei waved his granddaughter to come to him, "Grandpa has to tell you something."
Well! You said.
"Taizu is your grandfather's adopted brother, and Your Majesty is your father's adopted brother... You also have an adopted brother! People treat me with sincerity, and I need to treat others with truth. Back then, your father's choice was not interfered with by your grandfather. Now, you
My grandfather did not interfere with my choice. One generation has its own affairs, and each generation has its own circumstances. Your Han family grandfather, Taizu, and I were born in the last years of a dynasty and grew up in the last years of a dynasty. We rose up against each other.
, to end the troubled times, that is the mission of our generation. Your father and your two uncles were born in troubled times and grew up in the chaotic period when the dynasty was established. Their mission is to stabilize the country. We are going through life and death.
Come here! Our friendship has been tested by sharing life and death together. Now, seeing that the Han and Lin families are so rich and powerful, they have forgotten that we shared life and death together in adversity. My grandfather said this to tell you,
Don't be fooled by royal power and wealth." Lin Chongwei looked at Tongtong with a solemn expression: "Grandpa said these words, do you understand what he means?"
Lin Yutong nodded, "I understand! The people around the imperial power are never calm."
"Yes!" Lin Chongwei sighed, "I don't know what you will encounter next. Your father will know, but what to do, I can't make the decision for you, and your father can't make the decision for you. Grandpa wants to remind you
You, original intention is rare! You need to keep your original intention unchanged to survive for a long time."
Tongtong saluted solemnly: "Remember my grandfather's teachings."
Lin Chongwei sighed, "Then pack your things slowly, your second grandfather and I have to leave."
ah?
No! With your physical condition, it’s best to rest for half a year. If half a year doesn’t work, three months is fine! It’s not too late to leave after the Chinese New Year.
Lin Chongwei smiled and said to Tongtong, "Let's prepare for the banquet!" Then he looked at Lin Keyong and said, "If the emperor is in good health, please come over tonight. I have something to explain."
Link twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's only three months, you can spend the New Year with your son."
Lin Chongwei only urged, "Go quickly! Stop talking nonsense."
Then whoever says nothing will do.
When Tongtong went to the small kitchen from the house, Han Siyuan also followed, "This stubborn old man must leave!"
Lin Yutong pointed toward the room: "They are all the same! They are all clamoring to leave!"
Why don't you want to stay longer?
Lin Yutong sighed, "It's not that I don't want to stay longer, it's that I can't stay longer. There are occasional intrusions from Bei Liao in the north, and constant rebellions in Jiaozhi in the south."
Han Siyuan said, "I really want to go to the southwest, go into battle to kill the enemy, and make meritorious deeds on the battlefield..."
Lin Yutong was speechless, it wasn't like that! Looking at it now, the northwest and southwest are doing well now. The two princes are loyal and loyal, but what happens after that? People's lifespan is ultimately limited. When they go, Chang Shou
In both places, the descendants of the Han and Lin families did not have such a close relationship with the emperor. What should we do then?
Should Han Zongdao and Link go to the southwest and northwest again? What next? You and Han Siyuan?
This is not the fundamental solution to the problem.
However, she can't say this now. She has prepared a vegetarian pot. It's rare that there are many people, so let's gather together and have a hot meal.
Emperor Wen Zhao did come in the evening. He was much thinner than before. After sitting down at the table, Emperor Wen Zhao asked: "Two uncles... are you leaving in such a hurry? Your health is not important at all!"
Han Maojie stroked his beard and said, "The treatment is very good, and the medicine has been prescribed. I will take one course of treatment on the way, and two more courses when I arrive. After that, I will take seven courses a year, and I will be healthy. You don't have to stay in the capital to recuperate."
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Lin Chongwei nodded, "What the second brother means is exactly what I want. The rise of Bei Liao is extremely rapid. Don't dare to be careless!"
Emperor Wen Zhao looked embarrassed. He couldn't bear to have the two old men trek thousands of miles in the cold winter at this age.
Lin Chongwei looked at Han Maojie, Han Maojie nodded slightly, and then Lin Chongwei said: "Your Majesty, there is no one else here today. We brothers have something to say to His Majesty."
Emperor Wen Zhao sat down and said, "Uncle, please speak."
Lin Chongwei pondered for a long time before saying: "At that time, placing the northern and southern princes' palaces in the southwest and northwest was Taizu's strategy to stabilize the border! This strategy was very good, and the territory of Dachen was even larger than that of the prosperous Tang Dynasty! These things
In 2007, we guarded the border and achieved Taizu's goal. It was Taizu who did what he could do and we did what we could do by letting the two princes out. But next, Your Majesty, you should
We are considering taking back the two royal palaces..."
Lin Chongwei raised his hand and did not let Emperor Wen Zhao speak. Han Maojie then said: "You have to think carefully about your third uncle's words! Whether it is the northwest or the southwest, it should be the territory of Dachen. If we are stationed, then they belong to Dachen. But what happens next?
?Your Majesty, you can no longer rely on the two princes' offices. You must let the northwest and southwest grow together with the Central Plains. The northwest cannot belong to the Lin family, and the southwest cannot belong to the Han family. The territory cannot be divided for the descendants of the two families.
Opportunity! Unifying the territory of Dachen will bring great governance!"
After saying that, Han Maojie stood up, and Lin Chongwei also stood up. The two of them bowed in the direction of the imperial mausoleum, and then looked at Emperor Wen Zhao, "The world must be unified, and no inch of land is allowed to be given away. This is what Taizu left to us back then.
words!"
Emperor Wen Zhao's chest heaved up and down, he stood up, then knelt down again: "I would like to accept the instruction!"
Han Maojie and Lin Chongwei looked at Han Zongdao and Lin Keyong again, and they knelt down: "I would like to accept my instruction!"
Then the two old men turned their attention to Han Siyuan and Tongtong. They looked at each other, and then solemnly knelt down: "I would like to accept my instruction!"
The two old men seemed to have let go of their worries. Emperor Wen Zhao stayed. They talked all night long, and Tongtong was sent back to the house to sleep.
But after lying down, Tongtong stayed up all night.
His so-called foresight, some people thought of the previous one. The two old men had a large number of troops but did not change their original intention. Before leaving, they actually wanted to remind Emperor Wen Zhao that it was time to weaken the two princely palaces and not to cultivate new warlords and local forces.
Come on! They call this dividing the territory and splitting the soil.
How difficult is it to do this?
She carefully drew up prescriptions for the two old people and discussed them with Mr. Qingniu. Then she drew up prescriptions for maintenance, detoxification, and warming. She also drew up many prescriptions for wound medicine based on the medicinal materials produced in various places.
Then I put it in a box and added it to my luggage. I also made some pills to take along the way to make sure there was no delay in recuperation.
Three days later, the two old princes were sent out of the capital.
The snow was falling heavily, and the two old men each led a horse and walked forward slowly.
They walked slowly and slowly, heading towards the imperial mausoleum.
In the imperial mausoleum, in front of Taizu's tombstone, Han Maojie poured a glass of wine and sprinkled it in front of the tomb: "Brother, after this farewell, I can't tell you when I will come back to see you! If I can come back, I will come to spend time with you again.
Drink; if you can’t come back, don’t worry, brother. Thousands of miles away, my coffin has to be transported back and buried next to my brother. That is, when my brother goes there, he must also prepare wine. You and I can drink together.
That’s it.”
Lin Chongwei also offered the wine in the bowl in front of the soul, "Brother, the last thing you asked me to do is still unfinished. Please wait. When the matter is over, the brothers will come back. At that time, our brothers will come back again."
Get together."
While talking, the two poured wine for each other, then they clinked glasses and drank the wine in the bowl. Then they took two steps back, kowtowed to the tombstone, stood up and stood for a long time, and then walked towards
Run away.
The road ahead is long, one from the south to the other from the north, and we will eventually have to part ways.
At the fork in the road, Lin Chongwei stood in front of Han Maojie, and then slowly knelt down: "Second brother, this is a farewell, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. If you and I don't live to see each other, then let's meet in Jiuquan and see you there."
Han Maojie's eyes were red and he wanted to help Lin Chongwei get up, but Lin Chongwei insisted on kowtowing before getting up. The two held each other's hands and looked at each other for a long time.
Then they looked at each other and smiled brightly, hugged each other, raised their hands at the same time and slapped each other on the back, then let go again, and jumped on the horse's back at the same time.
Riding on the horse, one smiled and said: "Second brother, it's a long road, so take care of yourself along the way."
One replied with a smile: "Third brother, it's freezing cold, so go and take care of yourself."
treasure!
Take care of yourself!
A word of caution, a word of care, the fork in the road is right in front of you, it's time to say goodbye. The two looked at each other and smiled, then at the same time they raised their whips and urged their horses, one south and one north, galloping away.
Emperor Wen Zhao stood there, slowly knelt down, bowed deeply, and could not get up for a long time...