The ancient and silent courtyard, between the bamboo forests and ancient pines, there is only an independent all-wood building.

The sound of footsteps came and went, and a graceful and luxurious woman hurriedly walked out and asked, "Aji, are people coming?"

Ji Hui said: "It's coming soon, mother!"

After a while, two people walked outside the courtyard gate.

Ji Hui nodded and said, "Miss Meng, Yuan An, don't come unharmed!"

"Long time no see, Master Ji!" Yuan An said, and turned back to Meng Po, "Little aunt, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Meng Po frowned slightly, "It's okay to go in." ”

Yuan An shook his head, smiled and said softly, "It won't be long, will it?" ”

Meng Po said: "It's okay!"

Ji Hui said: "Miss Meng, please come here!" and called the bodyguard No. 1 who was looking at Yuan An with two eyes to greet Yuan An.

The atmosphere in the room was quieter, and the servants who came and went were brisk and solemn. The doors and windows are open,

The smell of the medicine gradually faded, and only the sandalwood on the new point spread little by little.

The old man lying on the bed was already a hundred years old, his face was like pine, his hair was like silver, compared to the previous breath was dying, he was much more energetic at this time, and his eyes even had some more brilliance.

Ji Hui stepped forward and called, "Third grandfather!"

Ji's mother asked, "Ah Ji, are you here?"

Ji Hui said: "It's here." ”

"That's good. Ji's mother turned around, and when she saw Meng Po, she was obviously stunned for a while, and subconsciously looked at Ji Hui, Ji Hui nodded, and she left with the servants in the house in a trance.

Ji Hui walked at the end, nodded to Meng Po by the door, and said silently, "Thank you!"

Ji Hui came out, Ji Mu waved the maid away, and asked in disbelief:

"This is that Miss Meng?"

"Yes. Ji Hui nodded, "She is the person that the third grandfather has been obsessed with all his life." There are no surprises in the world, and mothers should not be so surprised. ”

"I thought, even if you are well-looking, you shouldn't be so young. It's okay...... Ji's mother sighed, "He has been obsessed with his old man all his life, and in the end he sees the original appearance, so it's okay." ”

Ji Hui didn't speak, and listened to Ji's mother sigh softly: "However, she is really a woman with a beautiful temperament, and I understand why his old man can work hard all his life." ”

The footsteps cleared, and the room fell silent. The old man who was sitting at the head of the bed stood up, looked in the direction of the door, and said:

"Po Yi, you're here!"

As soon as Meng Po stepped forward, she bowed her head slightly and said, "Third Master Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"It's been a long time, indeed. The old man looked at her and suddenly smiled, "It's been a few decades, and you're still the same as before, it's really good! ”

Meng Po said: "Third Master Ji, thank you!"

"No, no, don't be so polite to me!" the old man shook his head and sighed softly, "Mother, my obsession in this life is my own volition, and it has nothing to do with you. It's my duty to thank you for finally seeing each other. In this life, I can see you again, it's worth it!"

He spoke very slowly, intermittently, and his voice was slurred, and Meng Po listened patiently, and then poured him a glass of warm water.

The old man stretched out his hands and took it tremblingly, but he didn't drink, there was more light in his cloudy eyes, he looked at the bamboo forest swaying outside the window, as if he had returned to the time when he first saw him, he fell asleep in the bamboo forest, was rescued by her, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the person, the bowl of water.

Her life was too long, and he was just a life she occasionally helped, and there was not even a trace left in her memory.

However, that bowl of water ended his unruly years, and he remembered it for a lifetime.

"Third Master Ji, go all the way!"

Meng Po took the bowl from his hand and put it on the table, then turned away without looking back.

The door was opened, and as soon as Meng Po walked out, Ji Hui stepped forward and said, "Miss Meng!"

Meng Po said: "Third Master Ji has left, Master Ji, please mourn!"

Ji Hui said: "The third grandfather is a hundred years old and ascends to the immortal, it is a happy funeral, thank you Miss Meng!"

Meng Po nodded and turned to leave.

Out of the courtyard gate, Yuan An was waiting outside the door, and Meng Po walked over and stood in front of him.

Yuan An looked at her and was speechless for a while.

Meng Po didn't speak, indifferent as when she first met, only a pair of extremely good-looking Ruifeng eyes had a little more imperceptible emotion.

Yuan An sighed softly, and then smiled, a pair of peach blossom eyes bent into a beautiful crescent: "Little aunt, I made tea." ”

He reached out and pinched the place where Meng Po's black wide sleeves were embroidered with red flowers on the other side, and led her to tea.

The Ji family's funeral is a big deal.

In the hall of the Ji family's main house, about this funeral white matter, Ji Hui's second uncle Ji Lian proposed that the Ji family was an eventful time, and Ji Hui was too busy to help take over the funeral. After several elders of the Ji family discussed, it was decided that Ji Hui would preside over it.

"Why?" Ji Lian's face was not very good.

One of the old men said: "Although Ji Sanye has never married in his life and has no direct descendants, he has made a significant contribution to the development of the Ji family, and Ji Sanye's funeral will never allow a trace of mistakes." ”

Ji Lian was stunned: "I don't think that if I am in charge, it will make the third grandfather's funeral a mistake." ”

"That's not going to work either. Another old man said, "Ji Sanye's white affairs are so important, we can't let outsiders think that we are contemptuous." ”

"I don't agree with that. Ji Lian's face sank and retorted, "I ......"

"Alright. Ji Hui, who was sitting on the main seat, finally spoke, his tone was quite impatient, "I am the master of the Yan Prison Sect first, and then the head of the Ji family, the second uncle disagrees, first veto this article, or sit in this position first and then mention the matter of sharing worries." Then he got up and said, "If there is nothing else to do, then disperse!"

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

Ji Hui left, and the rest of the people slowly dispersed, and Ji Lian sat alone in his position, his face pale:

"Jihui children!

Ji Hui went out, and the bodyguards No. 3 and No. 4 greeted him, "Sect Master!"

"Nothing. Ji Hui said, "But there are more ideas that shouldn't be there, and I can't make any waves." ”

"Yes. ”

In the evening, Ji Mu also hurried over when she heard about this, and frowned:

"What kind of moth did you come out of your second uncle?"

"Nothing happened. Ji Hui said, "It's just a little unwilling, but I can't help but speak." ”

Ji's mother is still not at ease, "He has not been very restless, so he is afraid of making a move on you." ”

"It doesn't matter. Ji Hui said, "It's not too late to clean up when he starts, if he can hold it, the Ji family doesn't care about raising a few more idlers." ”

Seeing that he was so calm, Ji's mother also calmed down, and asked again: "How is your health lately, do you feel unwell?"

"I'm fine. Ji Hui said, "Mother doesn't need to worry. ”

"How can I be more than heart. Ji's mother looked sad and sighed, "If you can get married early, I can be a little relieved." ”

Ji Hui said: "No hurry. ”

"No hurry, you always say that. Ji Mu said, "There is an old man in the family who has passed away, if it can't be set within the year, you have to wait three years later, you know this rule." ”

"Yes. "But that doesn't decide anything, Mother." ”

"Why can't you?" Ji Mu said, "Even if you are not in a hurry, can you let the Song family girl wait for you for three years." ”

"Mother. Ji Hui put down his pen and said seriously, "It has nothing to do with Miss Song." ”

"You!" Ji Mu said with red eyes, "Every time you say this, you are like this, but how can you make me feel at ease?"

Ji Hui didn't speak again.

Ji's mother paused for a while, and also felt that she was too emotional, took the hot towel handed by the maid and wiped her tears, and said slowly:

"Well, I won't mention it. This time, your third grandfather passed away, the Song family must be coming, have you contacted Xiyi?"

Ji Hui eased his tone, "No." ”

"I know you're busy. Ji Mu said, "But don't forget these things, save people from laughing." ”

Ji Hui said: "I understand, mother!"

The monk who did the business soon arrived, and Ji Hui personally went to greet him.

"Amitabha!" said with his hands folded, "the Lord of the Annoying Season will come and pick it up himself." He said with some confusion, "At this time, isn't Master Ji busy?"

"Naturally busy. Ji Hui said with a smile, "There is Master Lao Karma to bother, but it's not that there is no rest time at all." ”

"It's the poor monk who is presumptuous. ”

"That's not what I meant. Ji Hui said with a smile, "Master karma, please, the meal has been prepared." ”

"It doesn't have to be. Karma got out of the car, and the next moment he had already picked up his backpack and put it on his back, shaking his head and saying, "The poor monk has promised before that he will not charge any money or property for this ceremony. ”

Ji Hui frowned slightly, "Even so, there is no reason not to eat it." ”

"How can you do it without eating?" Karma looked at him in surprise, as if he had said something strange, and motioned for him to look at his backpack, "I brought it." ”

"It's all cakes?" Ji Hui was shocked, "so you can't use the food?"

"Naturally. "Karma is very persistent, "How can you talk about free while eating and drinking?" It stands to reason that accommodation is also ......."

"Let's do this for the time being!" Afraid that he would really take out a quilt and go to sleep on the street in the next moment, Ji Hui hurriedly interrupted.

Before the karma arrived, the monks of Langa Temple that the Ji family had invited had already arrived.

There is no way, as the host of Congyun Temple, the karmic status is too special, and it is difficult to meet each other in ordinary times, let alone hear of his practice for that white family. This time the karma is said to be to repay the previous karma and take the initiative to come to the door, which is already surprising, of course, no one will take the initiative to ask him to bring his own auxiliary novice.

Langa Temple is the most famous temple in the city, with incense flourishing and statement spread far away. This time, I heard that it was the karma master of Congyun Temple, so almost half of the monks from the temple came. If it is not the same temple master, it is really inconvenient, even the abbot also wants to be an assistant.

After all, it was Congyun Temple, a place where seclusion in the mountains could not block the flourishing incense.

When the karma arrived, the monks had already prepared the basic things to use, just waiting for the karma to command.

I thought it would be a master with a profound face like a pine bark in Buddhism, but when I saw the karma, I was collectively stunned for a moment, but fortunately, in addition to speaking in addition to the karma is quite down-to-earth, the appearance of the immortal and the solemn appearance when not speaking are more convincing.

After that, Jihui specially arranged the fifth and sixth bodyguards, who are vegetarians all year round, to be responsible for chores and part-time bodyguards for karma.