Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

Chapter 1162: Filial And Unfilial

Chapter 1162 Filial Piety and Unfilial Piety

Jiang Liu sent someone to Lingyun Lane to inform the eldest sister Jiang Murong, and Mr. Baopu agreed to call the eldest brother-in-law Li Zhengqiu privately, so that she could sleep peacefully and have a good night’s sleep. There is no need to show more, and Jiang Erye will return to the room to change. Wearing a dark robe, he led his two sons to Liao’s house.

The nature of father and son, Jiang Erye has only returned to Beijing for only a month, and he is busy every day, leaving early and returning late, but the three-year-old Xiaoqilang is already very attached to him. The father and son walked a few steps out of the house when a cold wind blew over. Jiang Erye protected the two sons with a cloak and asked gently, “Is it cold?”

“No.” Xiao Yue’er said, still very brief.

The fat and cute little Qilang hugged Daddy’s leg and said, “Daddy, hug.”

“Okay, hug.” Jiang Erye bent down and picked up both sons with one arm.

Shichiro immediately let out a happy and crisp laugh. He could lie down and never stand, and he could be hugged and never walk. Shirou hugged his father’s neck reluctantly, and then said sensible, “Yue’er, let’s go.”

“For my father, even a tripod can be carried. The two of you only add up to a few pounds and a few taels. Let’s go—” Jiang Erye shouted, and walked quickly to his sister’s house, and asked Liulang and Qilang to play with his nephew Liao Min’an. His eyes fell on his niece Liao Chunling.

I haven’t seen her for a few days, and my niece has lost a lot of weight, her neck is so thin that it can’t support her small head. Jiang Erye said to his haggard elder sister, “Qingya wants elder sister to make shoes for Min An a few days ago, does elder sister still keep it?”

“Keep it, I’ll fetch it.” Jiang Pinglan understood what the second brother meant, and took the three children to the study to play, and gave the main room to the second brother and daughter.

The maid came in with tea, Liao Chunling took it and put it on the table to pour tea for the second uncle. Jiang Erye looked at her thin wrist, and couldn’t help but think of the pitiful appearance of his eldest daughter Jiang Muyan when his deceased wife had just passed away. His voice was very soft, and he whispered, “In the morning today, the real murderer Liao Gang was sentenced to a fine of 1,000 taels, 50 sticks, and 6 years of service. The three murderers who pushed the carriage off the cliff were sentenced to beheaded. Wait. They have avenged their revenge for killing your father.”

Liao Qingmo Taikang has no real post after his term expires, but his rank is still there. Liao Gang instructing someone to kill a court official was a serious crime. Therefore, the murderer will be sentenced to be executed, and Liao Gang, the behind-the-scenes instigator, will also be severely held accountable.

Liao Chunling nodded in thanks, opened her pale and peeling lips, and replied hoarsely, “Thank you second uncle.”

“Thank you. Liao Gang killed your father because I had a grudge against me. It was the second uncle who couldn’t help you. It was the second uncle who didn’t know what to do and didn’t send someone to protect your father.” Jiang Erye didn’t mention the Liuer faction. People followed Liao Qingmo’s story, “You don’t have to go out of the city to guard the spirit tomorrow. Your uncle has already sent someone to guard the spirit and take care of your elder brother. You can stay in the house for a few days with peace of mind. When the Liao family arrives, you can send the spirit over there.”

Liao Chunling, who had endured for four days, was comforted by her second uncle’s soft words. She couldn’t hold it any longer. She knelt on her knees, fell on Jiang Erye’s knees, burst into tears, and said intermittently, “It has nothing to do with the second uncle. Blame me, I killed my father…”

Jiang Er Ye was not a comforter at all. When his niece cried, he was at a loss, and subconsciously wanted to call his sister out. But thinking that the child would cry and let it out, maybe it would be more pleasant in my heart, so I let her cry.

Hearing her daughter’s cry came in, Jiang Pinglan in the study also secretly wiped her tears, and then coaxed the three children in a low voice, so that they should not be afraid.

When the niece’s crying turned to sobbing, Jiang Erye raised his hand to help her up, let her sit on the chair beside him, and handed her a cup of hot tea, “Second Uncle is here, let me tell you the truth. When I learned that your father went to Beijing to break Yuan Dong’s head and scolded you, the second uncle became murderous at that time. He ruined your mother for more than ten years, and the second uncle couldn’t watch your three brothers and sisters also be ruined by him. ”

Liao Chunling raised her red and swollen teary eyes and sobbed, “Second Uncle will only send people to scare him, not kill him.”

Jiang Erye smiled, “Silly girl, if your father dares to come, he is sure that we are soft-hearted. Even if the second uncle is not a killer, he will kill him for half his life, so that he will never dare to come to Beijing to pester you again. Your father is not The one who was scared away by your words was me returning from Sanya. I glared at the servant of the Liao family by the Yumen Bridge, and was so frightened that he went in to report to your father, and your father left overnight. Your second uncle, I am Killing so many people in Suzhou, it’s no problem to put aside the momentum and scare one or two little servants.”

“Your father would run away because he knew he had done something wrong, and was afraid that I would settle accounts with him. If he was an upright official and treated your mother and you well, would he run away? Remember that chapter on remonstrance?”

Jiang Erye coughed and tried to recall the words his wife had told him before continuing, “Master said: If a father contends with his son, he will not fall into injustice. Therefore, if it is injustice, then the son must not fight against the father and the minister. It is impossible not to fight against the ruler; therefore, if it is unrighteous, then fight for it. How can you be filial piety by following the orders of the father!”

After reciting, Jiang Erye nodded with satisfaction and said solemnly, “Linger, you are following what Confucius said in the “Book of Filial Piety” and proposed his unrighteous actions to your father. You are doing your filial piety. What’s wrong?”

is that so? Liao Chunling raised her red and swollen eyes to look at her second uncle.

Jiang Erye nodded solemnly, “That’s what happened.”

Liao Chunling’s eyes brightened, “Second Uncle…”

Jiang Erye said seriously, “Good boy, you are persuading your father to recognize his actions and do what he can, you are doing your filial piety. He will be killed, it is his own fault, it is Liao Gang’s fault, it is the second uncle Your fault has nothing to do with you. If you blame yourself and get sick because of it, and cause your elders to worry about you, that is the real unfilial piety.”

Seeing that, Liao Chunling became energetic, “What the second uncle taught is that Linger wrote it down. Second uncle… My brother wants to wait for the arrival of the Liao family, and go back to his ancestral home with him to bury his father, and Linger also wants to go. ”

Jiang Erye nodded in response, “Go if you want, the second uncle will send 30 guards to protect you, you go in an upright manner, and then come back in an upright manner. Whoever dares to bully you, even if the guards teach her a lesson, no matter the death or injury, there will be the second uncle You are in charge.”

Liao Chunling’s eyes brightened, “Thank you, Uncle Er.”

After sending the second uncle and two cousins out of the house, Liao Chunling, who was leaning against her mother, recovered her spirits and began to feel hungry. Jiang Pinglan went to the kitchen to make a late-night snack and ate it with her two children.

After coaxing Min An to sleep, Liao Chunling snuggled up with her mother on the bed, repeated her second uncle’s words of persuasion to her, and then said, “Mother and younger brother are waiting in Kang’an, while daughter and elder brother support Ling and send father back home. Burial.”

“I entrusted Min’an to your second aunt to take care of your mother for a month, and the three of us will go back together.” Jiang Pinglan was willing to bring his youngest son back together, but it was freezing cold. The year can’t be so bumpy. But the eldest son was injured on the head, and the daughter was also hurt by grief. How could Jiang Pinglan rest assured that they would return to the ancestral home of the Liao family to deal with the difficult relatives of the Liao family.

(end of this chapter)