Standing in front of the bronze mirror, the monk bulged up his well-developed chest muscles and was very satisfied. He saw the Buddha's light above his head, sitting on the lotus platform, with his right hand succumbing to demons and his left hand making wishes. His kind eyes revealed an inviolable majesty, sacred and sacred.
Grandeur is exactly the effect he wants.
"Thank you so much for the wonderful hand of the female Bodhisattva. If you have a chance, you will be rewarded. It's so good." The monk changed his previous vulgar attitude, stood up and walked out.
"Madam, he hasn't given me the money yet!" A clerk chased him out, but soon came back with a look of astonishment on his face, "What the hell, he disappeared as soon as he left the house! He ran so fast!"
"Forget it, I have a destiny in Fodu, and finally the Yue family's reputation has not been ruined." The shopkeeper's wife was very accommodating, and then turned to Yue Shizhong and asked, "Sister, the acupuncture method just used is the same as the acupuncture method passed down in my family. I don't know, eldest sister."
Where did it come from?”
"Madam, before I answer my question, I have a question that I must tell you. May I ask if you are a member of Marshal Yue's family?"
"Marshal Yue is my husband, and I am the Li family of Yuemen."
"My ancestors, the 31st generation descendant Yue Shizhong kowtows!" Knowing that the person standing in front of him was Mrs. Yue Fei, Yue Shizhong did not dare to neglect and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.
It doesn't matter what she did/moves, but it confused Ms. Li, especially the thirty-first generation. It's not easy for ordinary people to see the fourth generation. This thirty-something guy came out of nowhere.
Substitute?
"Sister, please get up. What does this mean?"
"Ancestors, don't be afraid. I am a descendant of the Yue family more than eight hundred years later, and I came back specifically to see my ancestors!" Yue Shizhong truthfully told the purpose of his visit without deliberately concealing it, and took out the fragment of the "Yue Family Tattoo".
"Go and invite the old lady!" Mrs. Li quickly recovered from the shock and touched the ancient book. "My child, are you really from the future world? How is the life of my in-laws' family?"
"Quickly lead the way, I want to see my grandchildren!" Before Yue Shizhong could answer Li's question, a confident old voice came. To outsiders, one can imagine the excitement.
Cheng Yu and others quickly moved to both sides to get out of the way.
"Mom, please sit down!"
"Where are the people of the future generations?" After the old lady entered the door, she looked anxiously at everyone, trying to find the answer from their faces.
"The ancestors are on top, and the descendants of future generations, Yue Shizhong, kowtows!"
"Get up, get up, Lin'er, go and have a seat!"
Mrs. Yue was so happy when she saw her descendants eight hundred years later that she didn't need to hide it, and the family started to communicate freely.
Mrs. Yue, who received information about future generations from Yue Shizhong, had expressions on her face that were sometimes angry and sometimes surprised. She especially clapped her hands when she heard that the 21st Sun Yue Zhongqi, as a Manchu general, commanded troops in Xinjiang.
"Good! Well done, as expected of the descendants of the Yue family! What are the Manchus?"
Naturally, Yue Shizhong also tried his best to avoid news that would irritate the old lady.
When he heard the old lady's question, Yue Shizhong was stunned. He looked at Cheng Yu, who just smiled. He then looked at Mrs. Li, who also had the same expectant expression.
"The Manchus are basically the Jin people today." Yue Shizhong had no choice but to answer truthfully.
"What? Then my descendants will tarnish the reputation of the Yue family. It's okay not to have such descendants!" the old lady said in a hateful voice, stamping her feet, with an expression of sorrow and indignation on her face.
"Old madam, don't be excited. In fact, whether it's a Manchu or a Han
Regardless of people, we are actually one family!" Cheng Yu quickly intervened to persuade. Seeing that the old lady's mood had stabilized, Cheng Yu took over the topic of Yue Shizhong and talked about the change of dynasties.
Let them know the historical changes after the Southern Song Dynasty, especially when they talked about the Yuan Dynasty ruled by the Mongols and the Qing Dynasty ruled by the Manchus, both ladies shed tears.
Their sons and husbands fought hard for many years, but in the end the Han people could not escape the fate of being subjugated slaves for hundreds of years. The two ladies had to sigh with emotion.
Especially the old Mrs. Yao, while feeling emotional, she actually asked aloud, "Having become a subject of a subjugated country, is there no one left to resist?"
"Old madam, you can't say that. In fact, it's still what I said just now. In the final analysis, the Hans, Manchus, and Mongols are all one family. This is still due to the long history of Chinese culture and its powerful integration of hundreds of rivers.
Without the ability to tolerate, any external force will eventually be unable to escape the fate of being assimilated."
Seeing the confused expressions on the two ladies' faces, Cheng Yu stopped.
"So, what about my son Pengju? Will he die in battle? Will he be remembered in history?"
The room fell silent again. Cheng Yu and Yue Shizhong didn't know how to answer this question, because it was so sensitive. Once they said it, they didn't know if they, as mothers and wives, could withstand such a blow.
It was Cheng Yu who broke the silence. He coughed twice and said, "Old madam, this Yue..."
"Ancestor!" Yue Shizhong interrupted Cheng Yu at this time, "I came here mainly for this fragment. I wonder if there is a complete copy?"
Yao took the fragment and stroked it lovingly. It could be seen that her mood at this time was not only joy, but even a little excited. It turned out that the reason why the old lady was excited was because of the fragment sent by Yue Shizhong.
, for them, it can be said to be a timely help, very timely.
As early as two years ago, Mrs. Yao came up with the idea of writing a book on Yue's tattoos, expounding Yue's techniques in writing, flower and bird tattoos in the form of pictures and texts, so as to pass it on to future generations.
After all, to learn the art of civil and military arts, one must be loyal to the court. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both ends. To endure the pain of being unable to reunite as a family is not a long-term plan for the development of a family. The reason why the whole family supports Marshal Yue in resisting the Jin Dynasty and killing the enemy is just
Because of the national crisis, we should stand up and serve the country.
War is only temporary, and the purpose of war is also for peace. In a long-term peaceful environment, you still need to have skills to survive and develop. In today's world, tattoos are popular, and this is undoubtedly a good choice.
Mrs. Yao's idea was wonderful, but she was illiterate, so she took the lead and dictated it mainly, while her daughter-in-law Li and her granddaughter Yinping wrote the script to jointly complete this family business.
After two years of unremitting efforts, I finally completed the writing of the text part, the flower and bird part, and was preparing to sort out the patterns. At this time, Yue Shizhong sent me the flower and bird part. How could Mrs. Yao not be excited?
I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but unexpectedly it suddenly became easy. This was something no one expected.
It was getting very late. In a room of Yue's house, the lights were on. Master Yue was still writing "Yue's Tattoo---Flowers and Birds" with Yue Yinping. In fact, it was a process of copying and perfecting. Even if it is simple, I'm afraid it requires a lot of work.
Work overtime for about a month.
"Feng'er, do you feel that your visit this time went surprisingly smoothly?" Song Tianjiao and Qin Feng'er were in the same room, and it was the first time they came to a strange place together.
In the world, everything feels fresh.
"I don't feel it, sister. It looks like we have to wait for a few more days. Are you nervous?" Qin Feng'er is looking forward to the future, but also a little scared. She can't explain this feeling, but she doesn't feel that it is going well.
"I'm not nervous, I'm just a little scared and have a bad premonition!"
At this time, the two ladies were visiting Cheng Yu's room, "Mr. Cheng, I'm really sorry for bothering you late at night!" Mrs. Yao first expressed her apology, "It's just a matter about my son Pengju, but please tell me clearly and there is no need to hide it.
good!"
Thinking about how smart Yue Fei's mother, Mrs. Yao, actually was, how could she not see Yue Shizhong's reaction?
"Old madam, Marshal Yue's later encounters were not very good. You must be mentally prepared."
"But there's no harm in talking!"
"Marshal Yue did not die in battle, but was killed by the traitor Qin Hui. The person who killed him was the current sage Zhao Gou!" Cheng Yu did not hesitate at all, and directly told the truth of the matter in one breath.
"When did this happen? Is there any way to solve this problem?" Mrs. Yao did not feel sad and excited when she learned about her son's death. This was completely within Cheng Yu's expectation. At the same time, she secretly praised in her heart.
She deserves to be a model of Chinese mothers.
In the history of China, there are three virtuous mothers who are exemplary and almost everyone knows them. The first one is Mencius’ mother who moved three times and was the mother of Yasheng Meng Ke; the second one is Xu’s mother who is righteous and the mother of Xu Shu in the Three Kingdoms.
He can clearly distinguish between loyalty and treachery; his third mother-in-law is tattooed, and she is the mother of the national hero Yue Fei.
Cheng Yu admired the wisdom of this wise mother, so he recounted the historical events of Yue Fei's murder in detail, including the twelve gold medals, the urgent summons of Marshal Yue back to Beijing, and the imprisonment in Dali Temple.
General Xian retaliated and deceived and killed them all in Fengbo Pavilion.
He also told them that January 27 next year would be the date the marshal and the two young generals were killed.
Even the descendants' opinions of Marshal Yue were also told to Mrs. Yue.
"Two madams, not everyone in future generations recognizes Marshal Yue as a national hero. Even those who admire Marshal Yue as a person think that his death was not worth it!"
"Some people believe that the dispute between the Song and Jin Dynasties was an internal matter among the Chinese people, and there were no heroes; there are even those with ulterior motives who question or even deny events such as the tattooing of the mother-in-law and the great victory at Zhuxian Town."
"Marshal Yue's death was due to his persistence. If you want to save the marshal's life, please write a letter as soon as possible. I will take it to see the marshal and persuade him to let go of his obsession. Maybe he can be saved."
After listening to Cheng Yu's words, the two ladies fell into deep thought, "Do future generations know why King Zhao Gou of the Song Dynasty wanted to harm my son?" They have been struggling in their hearts. What they can't figure out is that if their son works hard for the country and is loyal to the country, why should the emperor do the same?
Harm him?
"Old madam, the emperor must also consider himself. Marshal Yue has repeatedly welcomed Emperor Huiqin to return to the court. Have you ever thought about where the current emperor is?"
"This!" Yao was immediately speechless. A single sentence to wake up the dreamer was no less than a thunderbolt from the clear sky. Yes, if the two old emperors come back, what should the current emperor do? If he doesn't give up his throne, that's
My father and brother, my family's utmost loyalty is not to the country, but to individuals. It's time to wake up.
"That's alright, I'm going to be repairing my book right now, so I'd like to ask you to give me a hard time."
In fact, there is no need for the two ladies to ask each other for Cheng Yu to go there. From his inner world, he also has high respect for Marshal Yue and is extremely sorry for his death. Since there is a chance to change, why not