Chapter 1185 Zhang Jingan's death
"Uncle! It's time to take medicine!" Zhang Bairen came to Zhang Jing'an's house with the medicine bowl.
Pushing open the door and looking at Zhang Jing'an lying on the bed, Zhang Bairen shouted again: "Uncle, it's time to take medicine! It's time to take medicine!"
"Uncle? Uncle?" Seeing that Zhang Jing'an did not respond, Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of inadequacy rose from his heart. He quickly put down the medicine bowl and came to Zhang Jing'an's bed. His fingers slowly stretched out and he touched his breath with a slight trembling.
"Uncle" Zhang Bairen shouted at the top of his lungs.
A roar alarmed the nearby guards, Zhang Lihua, He Tiantian and others.
A large group of people broke into the room, and watched Zhang Bairen, who was performing Taoism like a madman, all of them changed their faces.
"Resurrection! Resurrection for me! The soul is back!" Zhang Bairen kept making gestures.
"Bairen, don't make trouble! Uncle Zhang is exhausted, and no one can save him!" Zhang Lihua trembled and supported Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen, who once was intimidating the world and was extremely brave, was actually crying like a child like a child, crazy and helplessly roaring. Zhang Lihua was very heartbroken! Very heartbroken!
"Where is Sun Simiao? Didn't this old thing say that Uncle Zhang can live for a few months? Why is he dead now!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. If Sun Simiao was right in front of him, Zhang Bairen was not sure if he would kill him.
"Governor, Uncle Zhang cut off his heart. It is obvious that he is seeking benevolence and gaining kindness. You are mourning and following the changes!" Lu Yu stepped forward to check, then looked at Uncle Zhang's peaceful and liberated smile and showed a hint of unbearableness.
"Crack!"
Zhang Bairen's fingers were soft and soft, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes, leaving two lines of clear tears.
"A grand funeral!"
After a long time, Zhang Bairen put away his crying and slowly stood up to clean up Uncle Zhang's body.
Skinny and bony!
I don’t know where to come, and I don’t know where to come.
Zhang Bairen wore mourning clothes, burned the paper money in his hand, and looked at the inconspicuous tombstone with his eyes: "If it weren't for Uncle Zhang, my mother and son would have starved to death in this wilderness village long ago, and the grace of survival is greater than that of heaven."
Zhang Lihua knelt beside Zhang Bairen. Of course she knew Zhang Bairen's past, because when she met him, he had not left the village, nor did he make a fortune.
"Do you know? If it weren't for you, I would have starved to death long ago! Your importance to me is just as important as Uncle Zhang to you." Zhang Lihua looked at Zhang Bairen with red and swollen eyes.
"Oh!" Zhang Bairen felt guilty and said in a low voice: "Zhang Jing'an has no regrets in his heart for the sake of my mother. But he is sorry for the dead tribe members, his wife, his gray-haired parents, and his deceased descendants."
"Uncle Zhang has never blamed you. You have already avenged him!" Zhang Lihua grabbed the paper money and her palm rose into the sky.
"In the future, I will be Uncle Zhang's son!" Zhang Bairen lowered his head: "I have become the yang god and turned into the sacred heaven and earth. Uncle Zhang will pass me over, and there will definitely be retribution in the next life."
"You have a great Taoist Dharma and Uncle Zhang's soul is reincarnated. Why not search for it secretly and gradually enlighten it!" Zhang Lihua said.
"Not bad! That's the case. If you can enlighten it, it will be a merit to make up for the guilt in my heart!" Zhang Bairen's palm move, and the invisible qi in the void began to gather and turned into a bright lamp.
"Storm, Rain, Thunder and Lightning" Zhang Bairen said.
"I'm here!" The senior brother and sister came out.
"Follow the soul guide of the soul lamp to find the reincarnated soul," Zhang Bairen said solemnly.
"yes!"
The four brothers and sisters nodded together and turned around and left.
Taiyuan
Li Shimin gave a reward to the Stable Lady and walked into the delivery room with great strides: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Let me see! Let me see the baby!"
"Master, my master is here!" Another stable woman hugged the child and pleased her.
"Look at this child's face, mouth, eyebrows, and nose, exactly the same as the second young master!" What does Wenpo say nicely?
Li Shimin hugged the child, his eyes showed a look of love, and his eyes looked at Changsun Wugui: "Wugui, thank you for your hard work."
Changsun Wugui looked pale: "Birth of children is what I should do."
"Okay, okay, with this Qilin son, even if he fights for his husband and dies on the battlefield in the future, he will not be considered a last resort!" Li Shimin said with a smile.
Changsun Wugui's face was extremely pale. Li Shimin finally noticed something was wrong and handed over the child to the Wenpo who was on the side: "Wugui, what's wrong with you? Why is your body so pale?"
Changsun Wugui's face was pale, and his two lines of clear tears fell, and he actually cried with a headache.
"Wugui! Wugui! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Li Shimin was anxious when he saw this and hurried forward and pulled open the quilt.
"I am! I am not feeling well. I have never given birth to a child for my second brother for so many years. Now I have finally given birth to a child. I am happy!" Changsun Wugui covered his head in the quilt and cried.
"Okay! Okay! Don't do this! Don't do this! I have never blamed you, don't do this!" Li Shimin grabbed Changsun Wugui's palm and said.
"I'll ask the master to give my child a name," said the woman.
Li Shimin thought for a while, and then said, "How about you call Li Chengqian?"
"Second Young Master, this name is probably a taboo and it will cause people to suspect!" Changsun Wuji, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly changed his color.
"This..." Li Shimin was a little hesitant when he heard this.
"Good name! Good name!" At this time, Li Shentong walked in with his palms clapping his hands, his eyes full of joy: "Li Chengqian's name is good, why bother changing it?"
"Second Uncle!" Looking at the man walking in, Li Shimin's face changed.
"Good name! Good name! This child was handsome!" Li Shentong looked at Li Chengqian carefully, with a smile in his eyes.
After seeing the child, he looked at Li Shimin with his eyes: "Shimin, you have a child now. You are a father. Everything must be safe. Don't cause any trouble."
"What does uncle mean?" Li Shimin frowned.
Li Shentong didn't say much, but patted Li Shimin on the shoulder, then turned around and left: "Your Majesty will have a reward later, you must be ready again."
Seeing Li Shentong walking away, Li Shimin frowned. At this time, Chunguijun walked into the house: "Congratulations to the second young master."
"Huh!" Chun Guijun looked at the child, showing a look of surprise, and looked at Li Shimin in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Li Shimin was stunned when he saw Chun Guijun's expression.
"Nothing! Nothing! It's because the subordinates misread it! It's because the subordinates misread it!" Chunguijun showed a strange smile, as if he had seen something fun: "Xiaguan suddenly remembered that there was another thing to deal with, the second young master should continue to work!"
After saying that, Chun Guijun turned around and left quickly.
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