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"Master, this is what you want. ”

Jian Yi put the things in his arms in front of Yu Mo.

"It's all said. ”

At first, he didn't let go, but then he gave some silver taels and said both. ”

Seeing that Yu Mo was speechless, Jian Yi continued to speak to himself.

"His son newly married his daughter-in-law, and there happened to be a fuss a few days ago, so he chose the hanging beam. ”

Yu Mo sat in front of the table, the candlelight behind him was too bright for people to distinguish his face, such Yu Mo was very different from him on weekdays, not like a weak person, but like a superior who manipulated everything in the dark.

Seeing that Yu Mo still didn't mean to speak, the sword bowed and quietly retreated.

Silence returned to the study again, the faint candlelight reflected on the pale jade-like fingers on the table, and Yu Mo picked up the fold in front of him.

The fold is very long, and it is written dictated by a woman.

There is nothing special about this, if there is anything different, that is, the woman used to be Yan Hui's nurse.

Because my wife gave birth to a daughter prematurely, I was summoned to the house on the first day of the fifth month......

Yu Mo flipped back.

Although the young lady was born prematurely, she was very round and lovely, except for a red birthmark on her shoulder blade, which I once looked at quietly, and the birthmark looked like a red swimming fish.

But Madame seems to be quite taboo about this, and a servant once mentioned it unintentionally, but it was fed dumb medicine by Madame and sold......

Yu Mo's finger was on the "birthmark" for a long time before looking back.

Most of the things that follow are trivial.

The young lady's tongue seems to be more delicate than ordinary people, and the food is slightly poor, which also causes discomfort to the spleen and stomach, so the lady often cooks herself......

Yu Mo stood in front of the window, Ruyu's fingertips tapping on the window lattice, and a corner of the backyard was faintly reflected in his deep eyes.

At this time, Yan Hui was trapped in a bizarre dream.

The dream is very broken, there is lychee in the dream, there is her, and there is a man who makes people unable to distinguish their appearance.

I can only faintly see that he is sitting under the porch, as if he is flipping through a book in his hand, and the jasmine is in full bloom under the porch, and a silhouette of the man is even more fragrant than this jasmine.

"Miss, that's Jin Gongzi. ”

Lychee looked carefully left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, so she whispered to the woman hidden behind the flower wall.

"Jin Gongzi passed by Tanglin this time, and he came to visit the old lady on purpose. Just take a look at it from afar, and if you let the old lady know that I'm bringing you here, you'll have to send me out. ”

"What are you afraid of, the sky is falling left and right, and I will give you a top. The girl opened a pair of clear eyes, and quietly looked at the boy under the porch through the flower wall in front of her, and inadvertently blushed her cheeks.

That's who she's going to marry in the future.

"Yan Yan. ”

In the elegant study, the old man who is not confused sits in the back, saying that the pines and cypresses are knotted, and the pine waves outside the window are bursting, but they are not as good as the old man in front of him.

"The Yan family is not as good as before, and I have already made the decision to help you withdraw from the marriage with the Jin Mansion. ”

The girl clenched the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, although her posture was immature, but she was as upright as a lone orchid.

"The marriage event is the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker, the grandfather is the master. ”

Her voice was flat, and she couldn't hear anything unusual, but it was just an expectation that died before it germinated, and it was broken and broken.

"Your father wrote to me a few days ago that he could no longer remember what you were like as a child, and that I am now old, and that it is time for you and me to return to Kyoto after so many years in Tanglin. ”

The carriage swayed out of Tanglin, and the road should have been smooth, but who knew that the road actually met a nest of horse bandits on the road.

The horse bandits who rushed out disturbed the carriage, and the frenzied horses galloped with her all the way to the cliff beside them.

"Jump off!" shouted at her as someone rode up and chased the frantic carriage.

She looked behind her, and saw that the surrounding area was full of gravel on the mountain wall, and the carriage was no more than five feet away from the cliff.

"Jump off!" the man chased after him from behind, "I'll catch you, trust me!"

She closed her eyes and slammed into the half-open door...

Then falling into a reassuring embrace, she quietly opened her eyes, only to see beads of sweat from the corners of the man's sideburns.

Love at first sight, nothing more.

"In Xia Jin Pei, the girl is fine?"

This is Jin Pei?

Yan Hui opened his eyes and looked hard, but saw that Jin Pei's face had turned into a lychee.

"Miss, Miss, you should get up. Lychee called softly.

was shouted by Lychee, and Yan Hui was finally able to get out of the dream.

The familiar bed tent, the familiar lychee, and the strange and familiar self.

"Miss, hurry up, today's Guogong funeral, you need to go over earlier. ”

Yan Hui pinched his sore eyebrows, and then sat up tiredly. Yes, I crossed over and became the widow of the Duchess Yan Hui.

The dream just now is probably the memory of the original body.

The ancients paid attention to the three-day burial after death, in fact, to put it bluntly, it was to wash the person, wash it, change into clean clothes and put it in the coffin.

However, the problem is that the general died at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and it is estimated that he will have to wait until the snow melts in the summer to dig up the corpse, not to mention whether the beast will be ruined, but only that the snow-capped mountain is thousands of miles away from Kyoto, and I am afraid that the smell will be light when it is transported back.

Therefore, this clothed mound is very necessary, and because it is a clothed mound, Yu Mo, the current Marquis of the Guogong Mansion, decided to stop the spirit overnight after the funeral and be buried directly the next day.

Yan Hui stood there, watching Yu Mo put a piece of armor into the coffin with a solemn face, she endured the corners of her mouth that wanted to laugh out loud, and quickly picked up the embroidered handkerchief in her hand and gently pressed it a few times in the corner of her eyes.

In an instant, Yan Hui's tears rolled down his cheeks.

I have to say that this veil dipped in ginger juice is really powerful.

Yan Hui still has the heart to do drama here, but Yu Zhuliu on the opposite side doesn't even bother to kneel.

At this time, he washed all the heavy colors on his face, and was leaning against the door wearing linen and filial piety, squinting his eyes with only one slit left, shaking his head and humming the play.

Yu Zhuliu was already tall, but he was still white and fat, and at this time, he looked like a cute big rice ball.

Provided that he doesn't speak.

"I said, big brother, there are no outsiders in this hall, so don't do that and just cover the coffin and finish the work. ”

Yu Mo coughed lightly a few times and reached out to arrange the armor more neatly.

"After all, it's my father, and someone will come to mourn later, so pay attention. ”

"Attention, I'm standing at the door, but I'm looking, I'm afraid no one is here today. ”

When Yu Mo heard this, he glanced back at Yan, "Even if others don't come today, my grandfather will definitely come." ”

"Grandfather?" Yu Zhuliu was a little puzzled when he heard this, "Our mother was an orphan back then, because she was saved by Yu Yuandao, so she promised us with her body, where did we come from?"

"Ahem!ahem!" Yan coughed twice to remind the two of them of her presence.

Hearing the sound, Yu Zhuliu realized that there were outsiders in this hall.

"Hey, who is this woman?"