It has been half a month since I returned to the Yunnan palace from the Yu Lan Festival, and the murderous Yongju is still being sung inside and outside Ancheng, whether it is copied by the second master or the true talent of the second master, is it that he has been in Taoguang all these years?

Jiang Shuying has been very busy recently, after half a month of recuperation, the Lin brothers' blood-stained buttocks have healed, and Jiang Shuying's troubles have followed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Regardless of whether the rumors outside are true or not, the Lin brothers are as far away as ever towards Jiang Shuying, and gradually become wary of her.

"Second son, this is the sacrifice you want. Zhao Rong finished counting the boxes of sacrifices, stepped forward and presented the sacrifice book to the person who was lying on the table to write the sacrifice.

Blowing dry the ink marks on the rice paper, Jiang Shuying took the booklet and looked at it, and nodded after confirming that it was correct.

Today is Princess Su's sacrifice day, Lin Qizhao led everyone in the palace to the Lingyin Temple in the southern suburbs of the city to worship, Jiang Shuying, as the son of Princess Su, naturally bore the brunt.

Jiang Shuying picked up the booklet and stood up, turned back to the house, took out a small porcelain vase in his arms, and walked towards the gate of the palace with a smile.

A mighty group of people walked towards the south of the city unhurriedly, and Jiang Shuying rode on a tall horse and glanced at the people with white flowers, with mixed feelings. Princess Su was glorious during her lifetime, but after her death, except for Lin Yunqing, who gave him linen and filial piety was not full of smiles.

The mountain wind in March whistled by, blowing up the yellow paper all over the ground, and the pear blossoms all over the mountains were dazzling and desolate.

After worshipping the desolate tomb, a group of people from the Yunnan palace went to the Lingyin Temple ten miles away, and the good name said: to accumulate merit for the Buddha of Princess Su.

Jiang Shuying kowtowed three times meticulously, "Mother, the child has come to see you." The mountain wind blew, hanging the tears that stuck to Jiang Shuying's film and television lines, dripping in front of the white tombstone.

This tear was not caused by Jiang Shuying's feelings, but Lin Yunqing's instinctive actions in this game.

Lin Qizhao brushed off the dust on the tombstone with his hands, pursed his lips and looked at this mausoleum, which will also be his place of residence in a hundred years. There was no sadness or emotion on his resolute face, as if life and death were downplayed. "Ayu, Qing'er, I can't accompany her for many years, at most thirty years. Wait, I'll be with you for thousands of years in a hundred years, and you won't be lonely. "For his wife, although Lin Qizhao doesn't love him, he respects him very much.

As the only "outsider", Lin Yunxia said lightly after making a big salute, "Mother, I will take care of my second brother, don't worry." As for that kind of care, it depends on Lin Yunqing's performance, he doesn't mind letting Lin Yunqing come to accompany his mother early.

Jiang Shuying's cold eyes swept over the gentle Lin Yunxia and cast a warning look.

The cold wind blew, Lin Yunxia suddenly felt a thorn in his back, turned around and didn't see anyone and didn't move, only a white chicken-like Lin Yunqing was stunned behind, his eyes were red and his expression was sad.

"Father, there are many female dependents on the side concubine, and the third and fourth brothers are afraid that they won't be able to take care of them, so the children will retire first. Lin Yunxia felt a chill when he looked at this towering mausoleum, and he didn't know if it was because of his weak heart.

The side concubine who came today is not Lin Yunxia's biological mother, but the side concubine Yang who does not go out of the door and does not step out of the door, and focuses on Buddhism.

Lin Qizhao groaned: "Go ahead." ”

Lin Yunxia saluted, turned around and got on the horse, and couldn't wait to ride his horse and whip towards Lingyin Temple.

Only Jiang Shuying and Lin Qizhao were left in the empty forest, and the mountain wind blew and blew the leaves rustling.

The brazier on which the sacrifices were burned was forgotten and placed in front of the mausoleum. Jiang Shuying took out the porcelain bottle prepared before going out from his arms, smelled it and couldn't help licking it, and finally, reluctantly poured the powder inside into the brazier.

Lin Qizhao looked at his son who was shaking his head and felt bored, and was about to say a lesson when he saw the black smoke coming out of the brazier and the smell in the air, a monstrous anger surged into his heart, and then he took three steps and made two steps, brute force grabbed the bottle in Jiang Shuying's hand, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and tasted it again.

Jiang Shuying pretended to be at a loss, and said in surprise: "Father, that is a sacrifice from a child to a concubine, if you like me, I will give it all to you." ”

Lin Qizhao raised his eyebrows, his angular facial features suddenly tensed together, and the cold air emitted by his body was enough to turn the warm spring March into a cold winter wax moon. He pulled his sister-in-law's collar, looked at the overwhelmed sister-in-law with sharp and fierce eyes, and said word by word: "Where did this thing come from?"

Jiang Shuying pursed her mouth, "The side concubine, the side concubine gave it." ”

"That side concubine?!"

"Concubine Wei. Jiang Shuying calmly looked at Lin Qizhao, who was known as the war commander and killed the god, and asked nervously: "Father, father, did I do something wrong again?"

Lin Qizhao let go of Jiang Shuying's collar, his face was like sinking water, and he asked, "When did Concubine Wei give you this?

Jiang Shuying lowered her head aggrievedly, and replied in a sullen voice: "I, I've been using this for almost a year." She put her hand on the epitaph, as thin as a mosquito, "This is my favorite thing, which is why I used it to sacrifice to my mother today." ”

It's been almost a year.

Lin Qizhao stared at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and the big hand with white and green muscles in the joints was slightly forced, and the porcelain bottle instantly turned into powder. He knew that Concubine Wei was not a dignified and generous person like Lin Yunqing's mother, and the last time he found out that she was intentionally or unintentionally misleading Lin Yunqing, this time it was opium again, what about next time, what will it be next time?

The princess of the palace has been raised into a waste, and the only one who can get on the table is Lin Yunxia.... He can't be ruined at the hands of that selfish woman, absolutely not!

Under the scorching sun, Lin Qizhao actually felt that his body was like being in the cold, and his body stiffened.

"Father. ”

Lin Qizhao let go, and the white powder drifted away with the wind and fell all over the mountain. He glanced at Jiang Shuying lightly, and the self-blame, guilt, and remorse in his eyes turned into a thick fog that could not be dispersed. "It's fine. ”

Indifferently looking at the ten-year-old man who was squatting in front of the epitaph, a trace of resentment flashed in Jiang Shuying's heart. As expected, Lin Qizhao was only a little guilty for Concubine Wei for Lin Yunqing to use Du products to kill his will, not a lot of anger. I don't even feel guilty and blame myself in words!

"Father, it's getting late, let's go. ”

Lin Qizhao looked at the mausoleum silently for a long time, and finally nodded invisibly. He walked over, put his broad palm on Jiang Shuying's body, and said with concern: "After you go back, you will throw away all the things that Concubine Wei gave you, and leave no one." ”

Jiang Shuying opened her mouth and said, "How can it be done." ”

Lin Qizhao stepped on the soles of his feet on the porcelain bottle that had turned into powder, "Let you still be still, what kind of system will your mother-in-law and mother become." He looked at the unpredictable sky, and said, "In the future, I won't go to Concubine Wei, and disturb his purity." ”

After thinking about it again, Lin Qizhao still decided not to tell Concubine Wei about giving Lin Yunqing to eat Du products. The first is that Lin Yunqing grew up beside Concubine Wei since he was a child, and he loves her very much, if he learns that the beloved concubine actually used such a vicious means to frame him;

I have to say that Lin Qizhao is eccentric to the extreme. The sister-in-law has been cultivated as a waste since he was a child, and when he learned that there was a selfish person among them, he completely gave up on him because Lin Yunqing had grown into this appearance in such a distorted environment. Knowing that the eldest son is not a fair and upright person, but he favors him because of his sleek and long-sleeved dancing, even if he participates in the whole process of Concubine Wei's calculations, he doesn't see it, this is unfair, absolutely unfair!

Jiang Shuying even suspected that Lin Qizhao was not partial, but he didn't treat Lin Yunqing as his own blood at all!

"Good. Jiang Shuying was unwilling to answer. Yang Fengyin is not Lin Yunxia's exclusive ability, she is not inferior to her, and even "intensified".