Lingquan Mountain and Xiuling Mountain are next to each other, so after leaving Lingquan Mountain, we went straight to Xiuling Mountain. After walking for more than half an hour, we arrived at Anjia’s ancestral mausoleum.
Anjia's ancestral mausoleum was naturally guarded by some disabled veterans who had retired from the battlefield and had no children. Each generation of Nanyang King arranged for some people to come to Anjia's ancestral mausoleum to take care of the ancestral mausoleum and provide for the elderly. p>
When An Huajin, Gu Qingyan, and An Yining arrived, the sun had just risen.
The fiery red sun shines on a large area of ancestral tombs, backed by green mountains. This is a quiet and peaceful place.
The people guarding the ancestral mausoleum had not seen anyone from the An family for many years. Now they saw three people. They all came closer. A veteran vaguely recognized An Huajin and shouted excitedly, "Is it the little princess? But the little princess
?"
"It's me, Uncle Feng." An Huajin recognized the person accurately.
Uncle Feng almost burst into tears, "What a little princess. I didn't expect that the little princess would know me."
As soon as he shouted, everyone came out from their houses and surrounded An Huajin and the other three.
After you and I asked An Huajin how they were, they looked at him suspiciously. At this glance, someone opened their eyes wide and said, "What a handsome young master, what a handsome young master."
The soldiers in the military camp didn't use too many modifying adjectives. They just felt that the two young men, the older one and the younger one, were extremely handsome. Especially the younger one, who was comparable to the bright moon in the sky. When he appeared, he seemed to be
The entire Xiuling Mountain is lit up.
Anhua Jin smiled, "This is Gu Qingyan, my fiancé."
She only introduced Gu Qingyan, not An Yining. Even though this is the ancestral mausoleum of the An family, An Huajin didn't want too many people to know An Yining's identity, at least, not now.
"It turns out to be the seventh son of the Gu family in Beijing!"
"Seventh Young Master is so handsome!"
"Seventh Young Master, you must treat our little princess well! Our little princess is the best girl in the world."
"It is."
"..."
Everyone was talking to each other, looking at Gu Qingyan. Some people were very enthusiastic, some were earnest in giving instructions, and some were talking about An Huajin's good deeds. Gu Qingyan smiled and nodded one by one.
After meeting everyone, An Huajin took Gu Qingyan and An Yining into the ancestral mausoleum.
The ancestral mausoleum of the An family, as far as the eye can see, is lined with rows of tombstones. Here are buried the bones of the fifth generation of Nanyang kings of the An family, the fifth generation of Nanyang princes, the most famous generals recorded in history, and the most amazing and talented prince. The youngest
The oldest is sixty-two, and the youngest is no more than fourteen-five.
An Huajin and An Yining placed bouquets of flowers in front of the graves of all the An family members. Finally, he and Gu Qingyan stood in front of the graves of her parents and brother respectively, without saying a word for a long time.
It wasn't until Gu Qingyan touched her head that An Huajin said softly, "Don't worry, parents and brothers, I will be fine. This is Gu Qingyan. If nothing happens, I will recognize him in this life and bring him here."
Let me show you."
Gu Qingyan took over the words, "It's no accident. In this life, I have identified with her. We will be in the same fur in life and in the same hole in death."
An Huajin raised his smile and said, "That's fine."
The three of them did not stay long before leaving the ancestral mausoleum.
After leaving the ancestral mausoleum and sitting on the carriage, An Yining was obviously in a low mood. She tugged on An Hua's brocade sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Little aunt, do you have a portrait of my father? My mother said that she had never painted my father before.
In the portrait, after her father died in the war, no matter how she painted her father, it didn't look like him, so she didn't keep it."
"Yes, there are many pictures in my study in Nanyang Prince's Mansion. They belong to your father and your brother-in-law." An Huajin touched his head and said, "I will give you two."
"Thank you, little aunt." An Yining finally felt a little happier.
"Eight years ago, after the Battle of Yuxueling, I drew many, many portraits of them, not only your father, your brother-in-law, but also your grandparents. I'm afraid that as time goes by, I won't be able to remember what they looked like.
Whatever they looked like, I drew them all at once. When I drew their portraits, I was extremely grateful to your grandmother and your father. When I was very young, whenever I returned from the military camp to the Nanyang Prince's Palace, the two of them would help me learn.
Painting, your uncle was afraid that I would be bored, so he followed me to learn. I often bullied him while he was learning, and he always got covered in ink."
An Yining looked up at An Huajin, "Auntie, how bad are you? Then isn't my uncle angry with you?"
"Angry." An Huajin smiled, "So, when he got angry, he picked me up and restrained me, and drew little tabby cats on my face."
An Yining's eyes were bright, "Is it fun to draw a little cat?"
"It's fun, do you want to try it? I'll help you draw it." An Huajin tempted him, at this moment, he was like a big bad wolf.
An Yining looked at An Huajin's expression and immediately became wary. She moved closer to Gu Qingyan and shook her head, "I'd better not play anymore. My little aunt is too bad."
An Huajin regretted and sighed to Gu Qingyan, "You can't deceive this kid."
Gu Qingyan chuckled, "How about I let you draw it?"
An Huajin looked at his picturesque face with itching hands. After a while, he waved his hands in resignation, "Forget it, forget it. Looking at your face, I can't ruin it with my hands."
She muttered, "Hey, I'm beautiful too. I was very cute back then. I don't know how my second brother could bear to ruin my face."
Gu Qingyan laughed out loud, "Maybe you made him angry."
"Maybe."
When she thinks back to her childhood, there are always many things to remember. Eight years have passed, and she still hasn’t forgotten it. Whenever she thinks about it, she can always think of many beautiful things, such as Cheng Huan playing and having fun at the knees of her parents.
Now, she is the only one left to remember those days.
Gu Qingyan held her hand, "I have many sisters and brothers in my family, but there is nothing to remember. It's probably because the rules of the Gu family are too strict and we don't see much fun and play. You can have these things when you were a child.
, it’s already very good.”
Anhua Jin smiled, "I would rather be like you, as long as they are good."
"From now on, all my brothers and sisters will be given to you?" Gu Qingyan gently coaxed her, "All mine are yours."
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An Huajin laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, Mr. Gu Qi is so generous."
"Only generous to you."
An Huajin reached out and touched his face, "Be good."
Gu Qingyan chuckled.
An Yining sat next to the two of them, blinking her big eyes, looking at An Huajin, then at Gu Qingyan, and suddenly raised her head and scratched her face, "My uncle and my aunt are so shy."
An Huajin: "..."
Gu Qingyan: "..."
The child was too smart and not very good. She just rubbed Gu Qingyan's face and said a few intimate words, and was teased by the child.
As the carriage returned to the city, An Yining was a little nervous, "Little aunt, am I about to see my great-grandfather?"
"Yes."
"Is my great-grandfather very serious and scary?"
An Huajin smiled and pinched his little nose, "What? Are you scared?"
An Yining whispered, "Little aunt, didn't you always say that your great-grandfather was a serious, rigid and fierce old man? When you grew up, he still chased you and beat you with a military stick."
An Huajin was stunned and said, "I have said it before, and you have kept it in mind."
An Yining looked at her with big eyes.
Anhua was overjoyed, "Don't worry! Your great-grandfather won't chase you with a military stick. If he sees you, he might faint first."
An Yining immediately said, "I'm not scary, I'm not a monster."
An Huajin laughed loudly, "Your great-grandfather, I am afraid he will faint with joy when he sees you. You are probably your great-grandfather's happiest gift in his lifetime."
An Yining shook An Huajin's arm with her little hand, "Little aunt, your smile is too shameless. In front of my little uncle, you are not ladylike at all."
An Huajin: "..."
Hey, I was taught a lesson by a kid again.
Gu Qingyan laughed out loud, "You are so cute. If your great-grandfather saw you, he would probably like you very much. So, don't be nervous or worry."
An Huajin stopped laughing and said, "Ning'er, your surname is An, and the An family is your home. However, it was my aunt who did not let you live in Nanyang Palace these years in order to protect you. Your great-grandfather did not know you existed.
, if he knew, he might not be able to help but want to see you. He is indeed a very powerful old man. He beat me because I often disobey, so he wants to deal with me. You are so good, he won't
I'll beat you with a military stick."
An Yining whispered, "But I am also naughty. My mother is often angry and wants to beat me. It's probably the same as my great-grandfather wanting to beat you, my little aunt, right? My mother also has a stick, and it hurts to hit someone."<
/p>
An Huajin coughed with a smile and blinked at him, "Then, just pretend to be good? You can do it, right? In front of him, be more good. When not in front of him, can you be a little less good?"
An Yining turned to Gu Qingyan and asked, "Uncle, is this okay? I feel like my little aunt is teaching me a bad lesson."
An Huajin: "..."
Gu Qingyan laughed.
An Huajin laughed angrily and glared at An Yining, "You asked him wrong, he is the one who behaves well in front of others but not well behind others. At least I am the same on the outside, your little uncle,
