On Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a joy in the city, and before leaving the Daming Gate, you could see a fiery red.

Nan Xu went out of the palace to procure, she shouldn't have taken Zhang Junyu with her, after all, she was a lady, and such drudgery could only be done by the people of the six bureaus.

Speaking of which, Nanxu shouldn't do such a thing, the Xianyang Palace is not a master or a slave, which is completely different from other places, Nanxu was able to leave the palace this time, in the final analysis, it is just the gift of the Queen Mother.

"Auntie went out of the palace to procure today, but is there anything else?"

Zhang Junfang was not only asking in her words, but also inquiring, Nanxu was supposed to buy some cloth and silk thread for Xianyang Palace, but since she left the imperial city, she bought a pot of wine, and then went straight to the west of the city, passing over several thriving silk villages.

Zhang Junyu said, the two of them had already walked to an incense and candle shop, Nan Xu stopped, and muttered, "It's here."

Hearing this, Zhang Junyu also stopped, looking at the open door of the store, this is the incense and candle shop, my aunt came here, not to worship someone.

"There is a folk custom, called the New Year to worship ancestors, the girl is from a famous family, it must be clear", Nan Xuyan has entered the shop, bought some paper money, and came out to take Zhang Junyu to the western suburbs.

The weeds in the forest have been clumped, and two earthen tombs have been puffed up high, which seems a little abrupt.

These two tombs are closely connected, but only one tombstone is erected, and there are a few words engraved on the tablet, the tomb of the deceased husband Jiang Li, and the wife Yin Chenghua was erected in the nineteenth year.

The stele was sprinkled with wine, and I saw a man in a flying fish suit squatting in front of him, holding a pot of wine, looking slightly drunk, staring at the words on the tombstone, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, do you know, in my life, I Mu Bin only regret one thing, that is, I repaired the jade flute I picked up and handed it to you, and asked you to go to Renshou Palace to return it to Aunt Yin, so that you have the opportunity to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, show favors, and show off the limelight that should belong to me!" But there is one thing, I have never regretted it", Mu Bin suddenly sneered, "It is to kill you." ”

Not far away, Nan Su and Zhang Junyu are approaching, Mu Bin has always been cautious and cautious, and when he heard some trouble, he immediately became alert, turned around and saw that it was Nan Su and the two, and left in a hurry without thinking about it, there were some things, he didn't want her to know.

"Someone has come", Zhang Junfang saw the puddle of wine before he could see the inscription on the tombstone.

Nan Xu also saw it, squatted down quietly, and took out the wine and paper money in the basket, "Maybe it's his former subordinates", Mu Bin comes here every year to worship, how can she not know.

Zhang Junfang had seen the inscription on the tablet, she had never heard of it, it turned out that Aunt Nanxu had already married a woman, but she was pitiful for her young age, so she was widowed.

Nan Su worshiped her deceased husband, Zhang Junyu had to stand behind her and wait, but Mu Bin was hiding in the forest and watching from afar, Aunt Yin was such an unreachable person to him.

"He is a Jinyi Wei Qianhu, Shi Tou Huai'en Lord disciples, and Mu Bin is born and died brothers, I don't know how he died, Mu Bin said, in order to save him, he was killed by someone through his heart, and after his death, he was thrown into the wilderness, and there was not even a whole corpse", Nan Xu said this, and couldn't help laughing at himself, "Pity him for his loyalty and courage, swear to serve the court, but no one is willing to set up a grave for him." ”

Nan Xu raised his hand to take off the jade flute inserted in his sideburns, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, his eyes were already full of tears.

"This jade is my mother left me a relic of the year, there was no trace of it, he was picked up in the palace garden and returned to me, when he was young and ignorant, when he saw him he fell in love at the beginning, and thanked him for his kindness, so he asked the queen mother to give marriage, I knelt in front of the door of Renshou Palace with him for three full days, the queen mother agreed to our marriage. I thought that we could stay together for a long time and live forever, but I didn't expect that after only half a year of marriage, he died on the way to Jiangxi Buzheng Division", Nan Xu said and wiped the tears on his face, and then smiled at Zhang Junyu, "Lady Zhang, the slave is rude." ”

Zhang Junyu showed a shallow smile, "Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, my aunt is no longer sad." ”

Nan Xu smiled and buried the jade flute in his hand in the soil, "It's been three years, and you have to put it down." ”

Who has seen the loss and unwillingness on Mu Bin's face, and who understands his heart for Nanxu!

Nan Xu swept the wine jug on the side, stood up and poured it casually in front of the tomb without a tombstone, looked at the wine on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "This is my father, Menda."

Nan Su said that he turned around and left, Zhang Junyu also followed, but did not forget to look back at Menda's tomb, Menda was a minister in the Jingtai and Tianshun periods, and was demoted to Guangxi Danwei in the early years of Chenghua, and was killed by the enemy on the way.

She only heard that Aunt Nanxu's identity was very secret, and few people in the palace knew it, but she didn't expect that she was the daughter of Menda, the former commander of the Jinyi Guard.

When I returned to the city, it was already dark, so Nan Xu went to the silk village with Zhang Junyu.

After all, it is the New Year, and each palace has to have a few expenses, and Xianyang Palace is no exception.

Naturally, there is no need for Nan Xu to bring these things back to the palace in person.

Out of the fat powder shop at this time the sky is completely dark, the street is brightly lit, crowds of people, Zhang Junyu walked behind Nan Xu, saw the crowd of people, suddenly stopped, staring intently at Nan Xu's figure gradually drifted away, until disappeared in front of him, then turned to leave.

She wants to escape, even if there is no one in the palace who wants to take her life now, but Concubine Wan Guifei buys her, and the Empress Dowager Zhou intends to woo her, even the crown prince......

She said that in this life, she will not live up to the pain of her eldest brother's lovesickness, and if she loses, her husband will die and her son will die, and she will not die well.

She also once said that long hair is reserved for the king, and it is distributed for the king.

She remembered that when the sun was rising, she took his hand, her cheeks were crimson, and she said to him with a smile: I will give you three months to propose marriage to my father, and I will wait for you to ride a high-headed horse and hire eight sedan chairs to marry me.

And he leaned into her ear and whispered: Wait for me.

She only hated her father for promising her life, hated the Sun family for beating the mandarin ducks, hated Youhui for tricking her to go to Jiangxuexuan, and hated Wan Guifei for repeatedly harming her life.

"Girl."

Zhang Junfang stopped when he heard the sound, and turned around to see a Taoist priest, sitting in front of the stall looking at her.

"Is there something wrong?"

The Taoist priest didn't answer, slowly stood up, looked around Zhang Junfang, and then stood upright in front of her, and asked, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Hey."

"When?" The Taoist priest raised his head and looked at the sky, and smiled at Zhang Junyu, "Hey, isn't the girl going to the appointment?"

Zhang Junzhu was indeed shaken for a moment, and after many days of getting along, she really didn't have any heart for Zhu Youjiao, but how could Zhu Youzhu compare to her eldest brother, she finally replied coldly: "Why do you want to go?"

The Taoist priest stroked his beard, "The girl is extravagant, but she wants to tell a hexagram?"

Zhang Junfang frowned, "No need", he was about to walk away, but the Taoist priest asked again: "Doesn't the girl want to ask about your marriage?"

Zhang Junyu still turned around in the end, the Taoist priest did not sell the guanzi this time, and said bluntly: "The red rope is the leading edge, and there is no need for a matchmaker to fulfill itself.

"Phoenix seeks the phoenix", Zhang Junfang muttered to himself, "Who is the rope?"

The Taoist priest didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, Zhang Junfang looked up, his eyes were full of disbelief, the seven stars were actually Beidou.

Emperor Beidou Yu, her beloved, is it really the Ninety-Five Emperor in the future!

"Girl, everything should conform to the principles of heaven, your marriage was decided ten years ago, you can't hide."

Ten years ago, she remembered that the little boy who was separated from his family and was chased and killed by a group of wicked people was the prince!

It turns out that all of this is to blame on herself, Zhang Junfang, Zhang Junfang, you shouldn't have saved him!

"Miss Zhang!" Nan Su hurriedly came, seeing that Zhang Junyu was still there, the big stone in his heart finally fell, and suddenly saw Yu Daochun here, he couldn't help but wonder, but it was inconvenient to ask more, so he bowed slightly and saluted, "Yu Daochang." ”

"Let's go back to the palace", Zhang Junfang turned around without a face and left by himself.