Who is the first dutiful son?

When Long Yongtu came to power in North Korea, he went to Beijing anonymously. One day, he came to ancient Cai Zhen, which is now Shangcai County, Henan Province, and saw that the business in the market was booming and the people lived and worked in peace. "Mom, my mother's karma is not good" suddenly a hoarse cry came into Gan Long's eardrum. He looked up and saw a group of people in front of him, so he took a closer look and saw a young man in his twenties kowtowing like garlic in the street. This scene touched Gan Long. He took the young man to an inn and asked him his last name, where he lived and why he was begging in the street. When the young man saw the old man in cloth in his fifties in front of him, his face was watery and red, and he thought, this old man is probably a rich old man. If I speak well, maybe I can get 1000 yuan and 800 yuan, and then I can gamble again. Thought of here, I saw his mung bean eyes turn and tears rolled down. "Small call mutuality, live in the county north street. When I was three, I died. My father was supported by my mother when I was ten years old. Crows still know how to repay. When I grow up, I will learn to catch fish and shrimp to repay my mother's kindness. Every day when I come back from selling fish, I always bring something delicious to my mother, but I died suddenly the night before and now I don't have it at home. I couldn't bear to be buried in the reeds, so I begged in the street to buy a coffin for my mother and beg the old man for mercy. " Said repeatedly kowtow.

The dragon blurted out with emotion: "It's really a dutiful son who broke his head and buried his mother. If the emperor sees you, he will give you the highest reward. Then you don't have to beg in the streets. " Say that finish, emperor Qianlong took out five hundred and twenty pieces of silver and gave it to a framer to go home and give his mother a good funeral. I made up a story and fell to my knees: "Old man, thank you for your kindness. Thank you for asking where Yin Xiang is. Thank you for your name. " The dragon smiled and wrote the words "dutiful son, top scholar" on a piece of paper, saying, "You bury your old mother, take this note to Beijing, and find me as soon as you show it." Make-up put the note in her arms, knocked three times, said goodbye and went home.

Dressed as a whirlwind, I first went to the hotel to drink a jar of wine and then went to the butcher shop to buy braised chicken and roast duck. When I walked to the door, I happened to hit a pony. They went into the house and chewed for a long time before talking. Pony asked: How much did my brother earn today? He made up a story: he made a fortune, pointed to the money around him, took a long drink and wiped his mouth. Until then, he begged in the street, met a rich man and left all his money. After listening to the words written by Hu, the pony thought for a moment, pleasantly surprised. Brother Bian, you will not only make a fortune, but also become a doctor. What Guan Xu? Don't talk nonsense. What nonsense? The old man is either an old prime minister or a long live emperor. If you want him to let you show this note to Beijing, you will find him. Isn't he famous in Beijing? "He made up the appearance and manners of the old man, and the story he said worthy of his wife, menstruation. He also felt that what Pony said was reasonable, so he picked up the wine jar, made three rounds and drank a few mouthfuls of wine, just like Fan Jinzhong's laughter: I am the wife of the present, haha, brother-in-law, don't be too happy. Listen to me slowly. You said your aunt was dead, but she is still alive. You sold her. If she knows that you are a doctor in Beijing, she will come to Beijing to find you, then you are finished. You lied to Emperor Qianlong, and he had to kill you. Make-up immediately collapsed and began to cry. What's the use of crying? Let's do something! He stopped crying when he made up stories. He asked himself and thought for a long time. He patted his thigh and held on to the pony. He said, you know, my good brotherhood will not help me save me. Please tell me. I sold my mother to the king in the village. You know his home address. You go to his house tonight to cheat my mother out, kill her and bury her in a remote place. Don't worry, no one will pursue this matter except me. There are 220 pills. You should use them first and then give them to you. He knelt down and begged the pony. Hehe, Pony smiled and told a story, saying, "My two brothers have been good friends in the same boat since childhood. why

After a short walk, the pony came to the village to find the Wangs. It's close to the Wangs. He saw a lamp burning in the room, licking enough paper with the tip of his tongue, and his mother was making up a story and crying alone under the lamp. Aunt, open the door? who is it? I am a pony. What are you doing here? I am determined to invite you home and treat you well. His mother stood up and opened the door. The pony asked, "Where is the old man? He didn't come back from the city. A godsend. Let me carry you. Let's leave now. A pony with a round waist and a wide back and an old woman with a bundle of rushes suddenly came to Beiguan and turned into Guandi Temple. As soon as he let go, he threw the old woman to the ground and the old woman was thrown to the ground. Pony immediately pulled out his gun and shouted for help. The old woman lay on the ground, tugging at the handle with both hands, crying and saying, "You and I have no enmity. Why? You let me die. "The pony gnashed her teeth and said," Since I sold you, I have made up a lie that you have no money to buy a coffin after you died, so I begged for mercy. I met the emperor in the street, read his filial piety, and made him the first filial son and married him. I'm afraid that if you go to Beijing to confess your son and accuse him of cheating, I'll kill you. His good wife enjoys splendor. "Come on, take your life." The old woman trembled with fear, crying and cursing: "Little beast, I beg with a stick to feed you, but you do everything you can." You made my daughter-in-law angry. You sold your daughter and your mother, and you lied to the emperor today. Now you're killing your mother. You are a wild animal. Even if I am killed tonight, I will go to the underworld to avenge you, and Ma Xiaoming can't wash my body. This sentence softened the pony's heart of stone. He threw the knife on the ground and thought, "Make up lies, be cruel and unjust, be a wife and kill your mother. What is my conscience? " As the saying goes, it is better to save a life than to kill one person. Why didn't I let her escape and accumulate some virtues? I said, please, aunt, please, it's all my fault. If you want to make things up, you are really stubborn. Go to Beijing to complain. If you know this, long live the grandfather will accuse him of cheating the monarch and killing that good grandson. The old woman said, "My old woman is so old that she doesn't have any travel expenses. How can she walk all the way to Beijing? " Pony thought, why don't I do the good thing to the end? Then he said, "I recognize you as a foster mother and help you go to Beijing to complain." Fortunately, I received 220 pieces of silver. What do you think of my aunt's trip? The old woman listened and said, "I want a hundred wishes." "When can I get to the capital? When I left with my pony and old woman, I bought two big horses in the mule shop, and each of them rode one to the capital.

On this day, I came to Xidan, Beijing, stayed in an inn and drank soup. Pony chatted with the shopkeeper and asked if there were any books nearby. Shopkeeper: Next time I write a complaint, I am willing to serve the guest officer. The owner then let the pony into the suite, and the pony made it clear that the foster mother was wronged. The shopkeeper praised the pony, and then said, "Today, Liu Daren, Liu Qingtian and Liu Yong went to court, and every time they passed by the front door of our shop. In the morning, it was his turn to see the king. I'll help you write a complaint letter tonight. In the morning, you will kneel in front of the store and cry. " Thanks again and again, pony.