Chapter 43: Elegy

The spring breeze is blowing, and after the first rainstorm after the Zhengyuan Festival, the entire land outside Chang'an City is full of vitality, and even in the land where the ice and snow have not melted, there is already a little bit of green drilling out of the soil, which is more like the hearts of the girls of Cuiyan Pavilion gradually relaxing at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The wheels were running on the official road, and the seven carriages seemed to be passing by, and there were the girls of the Cuiyan Pavilion chatting and chatting around it, and the civilians passing by the car smelled a wisp of fragrance, and there was no longer the smell of fireworks like the Cuiyan Pavilion in the past.

"Sister Xue Yao, look! There are mountains outside the city, you can't see the edge, and the snow covers the forest and the sea... How do you describe that next sentence?"

The excited little girls pulled the smiling Hu Xueyao incoherently, pointing all the way, and the car was so lively.

At this moment, only Mo Wushuang sat on the lead car with an embarrassed face, and sighed deeply with the coffin and stone tablet beside him.

Obviously, he only planned to bring Hu Xueyao over to see off Xiangling, who knew that a group of people seemed to be glued to him and Hu Xueyao, and they had to come out under the banner of seeing off their sisters, but the appearance of talking and laughing as if they were playing made Mo Wushuang's heart unhappy.

But after thinking about it, there are not many girls who really have contact with Xiangling, and it is unrealistic for them to be sad and sad for Xiangling's departure, so they have to calm down and lean on the coffin and look at the beautiful scenery of early spring on both sides in a daze.

"That's... Sister Xue Yao, do you say that our Cuiyan Pavilion will still be able to establish a foothold in Chang'an City in the future? I heard that after the old mother and the landlord were locked up in Dali Temple, the boss behind the scenes intended to close the Cuiyan Pavilion to avoid the limelight. ā€

A little girl inadvertently said the rumors she had heard these days, and the original chattering around her also dissipated in a blink of an eye, and then replaced by the lonely looks of many girls.

"In the past two days, I heard the news that I was able to leave the Cuiyan Pavilion, and most of the Oiran beauties have already taken off to become the concubines of the officials and lords of various households to seek wealth and nobility, and they are not willing to stay in Yanliu for half a day longer. I don't know what Sister Xue Yao plans to do from now on?"

Mo Wushuang sat on the head car and tilted his head slightly, and looked at Hu Xueyao's handwriting, obviously if the pillars also left, these girls would have no one to rely on, so they were afraid, and naturally there was a hint of pleading in their words.

[I think I will continue to accompany you, no matter what happens to the Cuiyan Pavilion in the future, this is my home for the past twelve years. 怑

[And the situation is not too bad, after all, Miss Musou has bought us a lot of time, and I will find a way out for everyone from now on.] 怑

When these words were written, the girl couldn't hold back her tears, and then she saw Hu Xueyao sitting in the center dignified and beautiful and smiling to comfort her, but in the afterglow, she saw Mo Wushuang turning her head, as if she hadn't seen anything.

After a while, through the dense forest, he saw Li Yuanfang waving on the side of the road, Mo Wushuang raised his voice to call the convoy to stop, and waved to the other party after getting off the car beside the girls.

"Just now I heard that the above is going to disband the Cuiyan Pavilion because of the past?"

Li Yuanfang originally didn't want to reveal these things to Mo Wushuang, but now that the other party was staring at him with burning eyes, he had to sigh in embarrassment.

"That's enough, you've helped these girls enough, and even Lord Siqing won't agree to let you stay here any longer. ā€

"So what's the above saying?"

"After Xiangling's coffin is settled, you have to go to Dali Temple immediately to resume your job, after all, there are too many things that you need to file for the Soul Devouring Golden Gu case. ā€

Sure enough, Dali Temple adheres to official business and will not show mercy to anyone, which is both fair and a different kind of indifference......

"Then, if you tell Siqing that I have a clue about the Spirit Devouring Golden Gu, I wonder if he can give him some more time?"

Li Yuanfang's eyes were stunned when he heard Mo Wushuang's words, and then he glanced around and saw that no one was approaching, and then said in a deep voice.

"This is not a joke, although I said that day that Di Huaiying's assassination was caused by the Spirit Devouring Golden Gu, it cannot be ruled out that this one is the Gu King Hu Bugui. ā€

"If you really boast about Haikou, do you still have the confidence to get his clues?"

Mo Wushuang didn't answer Li Yuanfang's question immediately, reached out and stroked the coffin carrying Xiangling, and pursed his lips again.

"I asked if I could give me some time......

"Tsk, even Di Huaiying can't change your temper, but it's because of your character that I can survive until now. ā€

"That's it, I'll go back and discuss it with Siqing, but with what I know about him, he can give you three days at most, and I'm afraid I'll be impatient after that. ā€

"Three days? That's a lot......

After saying that, Mo Wushuang slowed down the gloomy look on his face, turned his head and smiled and beckoned to the girls of the Cuiyan Pavilion, and then the funeral ceremony officially began.

"There is life and there is death, and it is not fate to die sooner. Yesterday and evening were the same people, and today they are in the ghost record. Where is the soul dissipated? Jiao'er asked for her father to cry, and her good friend touched me and cried. Gains and losses are no longer known, right and wrong can be realized! After a thousand years of life, who knows the glory and disgrace. But when hatred is alive, it is not enough to drink. ā€

"In the past, there was no wine, but now it is empty. Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can you taste it more. In front of me, I cried for the old days. I want to speak without a sound, and I want to see without light. In the past, he slept in the high hall, and now he lives in the barren grass township. Once I went out, I came back at night. ā€

"The wild grass is boundless, and the aspen is also bleak. In the middle of September, I was sent out of the suburbs. There are no people living on all sides, and the high tombs are on the mountain. The horse is looking up to the sky, and the wind is self-depressed. The dark chamber has been closed, and it will not return for a thousand years. If the dynasty is not returned for a thousand years, the virtuous people have no choice but to send each other away, and each of them will return to his home. Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang. What is the way to die, the body is the same mountain!"

The elegy was on the side, and with the paper money thrown in the sky, several big men slowly put the coffin into the tomb, which led to the girls on the side couldn't help but tear up, a sad scene, as if the sound of the taunting geese beside the lake was also crying for it.

Everyone each shoveled soil, the familiar face of the past was getting old, and suddenly saw Hu Xueyao's body shake and was quickly supported by the girl on the side, and waited until the time to rest in the car for a stick of incense, and everyone flicked the dust on their shoulders and returned.

No one laughed on the way back to Cuiyan Pavilion in the evening, Xu was afraid that Hu Xueyao would be too sad, and the girls in the building were talking to her all night.

This was the case until the early morning of the next day, when the girls were asleep in the hall and had not yet woken up, a group of guards broke into the confines of the Cuiyan Pavilion and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Bother to ask if there's anyone in there? We're going to find someone in charge here!"