56th bowl of soup (9)

What is the reason for this?

A dead person, or a dead person whose head was beheaded by the emperor, why put him on the wall?

Tan Youling took him to sit down, and then pretended to ask the old lady curiously: "Auntie, who is on your wall... who is it?"

"Where did the little lady come from? Don't you know the person on this wall?"

Tan Youling said: "My family lives in the mountains, isolated from the world, and not with outsiders, so I don't know who it is."

The old man came in from the yard with the little Mazha. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "That's no wonder, this one, is the **** of war in our country, Han Qingyan, Da Xia Han! Ten years ago, the first emperor was incompetent and cut off. How many cities are given to the enemy country! The enemy country’s thieves do not die. It doesn’t count if we get the city. We still need our gold and silver jewelry, and we want our young girls! But the first emperor was timid and could only be bullied, and the ministers in the court were all in charge, but What is the use of sending more princesses in the past? Our country is cowardly and incompetent, how can people look down on us? The princess sent over, this golden branch and jade leaf is worse than a slave!"

"What then?" Tan Youling listened with gusto. The old man's speech was much more interesting and vivid, but it was more fun than her husband's dry explanation.

The old man didn't expect this kind of thing that both adults and children knew, but the delicate little lady in front of him didn't. This man, he talked about stubbornly when he was old, and finally got a chance to tell a story. Suddenly came the ability: "At this time, the owner of the Wulin Mountain Villa in the martial arts, that is, the one in the painting, Han Qingyan, Daxia Han! Cannot bear to see the suffering of the common people, so he used all his wealth to recruit soldiers and horses. Can ordinary people survive this day!"

The elders became more and more angry: "At that time, the enemy country did not regard the people of our country as human beings! Burning, killing and looting are all evil, how many people they killed, how many things they robbed, and how many other girls were ruined! The court looked like this! Fortunately! There is Daxia Han. Speaking of Daxia Han, it can be said that he is like a man. The old man is not lucky enough to see the previous side. I heard that Daxia Han is nine feet tall and is good at using a blue sword to block ghosts, and Buddha block and kill Buddha! He has read military books since he was a child, and has made martial arts. He is very prestigious in the arena and has a hundred responses! In this way, he not only fought the enemy country back to his hometown, snatched our own land, but also occupied more than a dozen cities in the enemy country!"

Tan Youling's eyes are shining, she has long known that her husband is an indomitable hero, but she didn't expect such an occurrence. Suddenly, he took Han Qingyan a complaint, and felt that this person really touched it when he was speaking, and he didn't expect it to be such a wonderful past. "What happened later? Han Daxia is so powerful, the emperor will definitely reward him, right?"

Unexpectedly, the old man's expression dimmed immediately, and he sighed: "How can such a good thing happen? Since ancient times, the sly rabbits have been cooking, and the birds have been hiding."

"Has Daxia Han no reward?"

"More than no reward, even lost her life!" It was the old woman who said this. She came in with a plate of cold wild vegetables, her face full of resentment. "The reason why Daxia Han was able to turn the tide was due to the full support of the prince. Later, the emperor died and the prince became the emperor today. He was afraid of Daxia Han’s meritorious power, so he poisoned Daxia Han’s wine at the dust washing feast. , Daxia Han has a strong martial arts, escaped and hid into a farmhouse. Who knows that the family has a vicious heart. In order to reward the silver, he actually sold Daxia Han!"

The old man slapped his thigh and scolded: "It's really **** inhuman! The Han family has built bridges and paving the way for generations, and has done so many merits. We people, how can we have not been sentimental, if we don't have the blessing of the cleaning villa, how can we have it? So many good days? But this man, he is really an unscrupulous white-eyed wolf!"

The old couple sighed together, and the old woman looked at the painting on the wall. "The old lady was fortunate enough to meet Daxia Han, who was really a fairy-like character. Who knew the hero's end, and ended up like this in the end. The family took the reward for silver, changed their name and moved, but they were recognized a few years ago. I came out and beaten to death alive, and it was really retribution."

"Oh, there are always more good people than bad people in this world. If Han Daxia was still alive, today's saints would not be so licentious."

Tan Youling asked: "Isn't the emperor a good emperor?"

"In the first few years, it was really good. Although the suspicion has severely harmed Daxia Han, it can be regarded as diligent. But in recent years, the enemy country has only one breath and no foreign troubles. It’s a beautiful and beautiful place to build the Xingxing Palace. It doesn’t matter whether it’s laborious for the people and money. If you see a beautiful person, you will have to be paid to the harem. It doesn’t matter if you have already hired someone. Life is really hard."

Hearing this, Tan Youling looked at Han Qingyan, his expression indifferent and his eyes silent. He asked, "The emperor cut off Han Daxia's head, why do you dare to hang his portrait at home?"

"Here we are, every household is hanging up." The old man said. "We are close to the Cleaner Villa. After generations have been taken care of by the Han family, how can we be the one who perfidces? Not only that, there is also an ancestral hall built for Han Daxia in our village! After Han Daxia went, his son inherited Cleaner Villa, with their protection, we hang the portrait, and the court only opened one eye and closed one eye. If you don't believe me, the little lady can go out for a walk, basically every household has a portrait!"

The old woman smiled and said, "Okay, it's not early. Let's eat first. After dinner, go to the yard to enjoy the shade and talk. I just put a melon in the well water, and it broke for a while. Let's try it. "

The dishes are very simple, even a bit crude, but the taste is very good. Tan Youling is rare to eat, and he has eaten more than usual. After the meal, the old woman took the melons out of the well, cut them up and distributed them to everyone. Tan Youling sat next to the old man and listened to him. In fact, some stories are obviously too exaggerated. For example, Han Daxia can fly, or what... Wu Qu Xingjun was reincarnated. At this moment, after suffering in the world, he returned to the Heavenly Court and was re-ranked in the immortal class.

It is also said that the emperor has become more domineering and unruly, and the people's life has begun to fail. There have been uprisings in many places among the people. I don't know how long the world will be peaceful.

At night they slept in the house of the old couple's son and daughter-in-law. The beds were newly made, and the quilt still smelled of warm sunlight. Han Qingyan went out to ask the old man for a basin, brought hot water into the house, and through the dim oil lamp, he could still see him taking off his wife's embroidered shoes.

The old woman whispered: "This queen will give birth to good love for her daughter-in-law."

The old man shamelessly said: "I love my wife too."

He was glanced at by his wife.

Tan Youling listened to the cicadas and the sound of the wind outside, Han Qingyan took off her clothes and blew the lamp and went to bed. She rolled into his arms spontaneously, her eyes gleaming in the darkness: "Do you know your husband now?"

"what do you know?"

"It's just those portraits. Didn't I say before that you want your husband to find it yourself? Almost every inn where we hit the tip along the way has it, but the husband doesn't seem to have seen it."

Han Qingyan really didn't see it, he didn't pay attention at all.

"So you understand now, I believe in my husband, and I believe that there are people who remember him in this world." She put her arms around his neck and lay on his strong chest. "But I'm not very happy. I heard a girl say that when looking for a husband, you need to look for someone who is upright and upright like Han Daxia, but how do they know that Han Daxia belongs to me?"

Han Qingyan chuckled lightly. "I'm just Ling'er's husband."

She fumbled to kiss his thin lips, and said softly: "Don't hate it anymore, okay, let's go back and get married, and I will give you a son."

"I like my daughter."

"I want a son who looks the same as you." Tan Youling shook his head. "If my daughter is the same as you, what should I do if I can't marry in the future?" He was born with that kind of masculine beauty. Which girl is so masculine that he shouldn't be an old girl for a lifetime?

"Then all give birth." Han Qingyan kissed her back. "Tonight I'm staying at someone's house, and I'll give it to you when I go back."

Tan Youling was stunned for a moment to understand what her husband meant. He thought she was begging for joy?

Not good at all!

She was so angry that she bit him and was stunned by Han Qingyan. Is her voice hoarse: "Good."

Good boy, what a good boy!

In the end, she was succeeded by him. Tan Youling endured very hard for fear of being heard by the two elderly people. Later, she went directly to bite Han Qingyan’s hand, and she felt distressed again when he snorted and slammed her mouth. I'm afraid of being heard by others.

After waking up early the next morning, Tan Youling blushed and Han Qingyan had already cleaned up, put on his clothes and ate something. The old man just refused to collect the money, saying that it was a simple effort. Tan Youling had no choice but to take out the snacks from the carriage and give them to the other party before going on the road.

Han Qingyan said, "I put the silver under the pillow."

"My husband has a bite."

The old woman stuffed a pack of wild fruits to Tan Youling. At this moment, she was trying one by one. She ate a long red fruit the size of a thumb. She felt sweet and sour, so she bit half of it, and handed the other half to Han Qingyan’s lips.

He opened his mouth to eat, and suddenly Jun's face wrinkled: "Ling'er!"

Tan Youling was taken aback: "What, what's the matter?"

"So sour, don't eat it."

"It's not sour." She gave him a strange look, then took another one and took a bite. "It's very sweet, it tastes just right, where is it sour?"

Han Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "Not sour?"

"Yeah, the old woman said, this fruit is suitable for women to eat." While talking, he glanced at him and continued to take a bite.