Chapter 145: Three Days of Fake Death
The eastern suburbs of Tokyo are home to mass graves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info there, dead people are sent there almost every day. Before his death, he was very popular, and he was sent there, at least there was a straw mat, or he was covered with a thin layer of soil. Those who were not popular before their lives were directly thrown there, exposed to the wind and sun, and let the eagles, snakes and insects peck at their corpses.
A hundred steps away from the mass grave is an official road leading to Xuzhou. At this time, on the silent and uninhabited official road, a cyan ordinary carriage was slowly driving in the direction that deviated from the capital. What was in the carriage and who it was, no one knew.
On a steep slope of the official road, two sons of the same age, high spirits, and extraordinary clothes stood side by side. On a hot day, they all wore straw hats to cover their handsome faces. Under the brim. A son has a pair of eyes as bright as a wolf and is dressed in white, which is inconsistent with the elegance that exudes around him. The other is different, with flying peach blossom eyes, light blue clothes, and evil energy flowing on his body. It's hard to imagine that these two people standing together are a seamless harmony.
The man in white said quietly: "After all, she still let her go, how many people in the world can have this tolerant heart?" ā
A smile rose at the corner of the pale cyan man's mouth, and said, "She is that kind of person, thinking that she is Guanyin universal." What should be forgiven should not be forgiven, she let it go. also self-righteously said that in the troubled times, no one is wrong. Damn people, not necessarily damned, but sympathetic. ā
"Huh." The man in white laughed lightly and said, "When she came to get me wine, I shouldn't have given her that thing, maybe one day, it will hurt herself." People like Concubine De may not change if they live again. ā
There is a pharmacy called Li Ji in the south of the city, where the lady has just researched a new medicine in recent years, called Three Days of Sleep. This means that a person who takes this medicine will be like suspended animation, and will not be able to breathe. But he didn't really die, but as if he was asleep, he woke up again three days later. The herbs equipped with this medicine are very expensive, so the medicine is also very expensive. It's not a lot of money, you can't buy it at all.
When Moyu asked Biyue to go to Sikong Mansion to get wine, she asked her to hand over a letter to Sikong by the way, and there were only a few words on the letter: three days of drunkenness, noon, mass grave.
"Cut." The big cyan man glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Then you still help her, Lao Tzu is digging a dead man's grave for the first time!" Would you like to have some hope? ā
"Yo." The man in white crossed his arms around his chest, turned his head to look at his friend on the side, and said jokingly: "You, a dead man, can crawl out of the tomb of the dead, and you still care about digging up the tomb of the dead?" ā
"Alas, alas, I'm also a person who died once, can't you say a nice word to me?"
The man in white rolled his eyes, not wanting to argue with him, and turned and walked down the slope. "Do you call that death too?"
On that day, they were indeed ambushed and wounded in battle with the enemy. But the injury didn't lead to death, but he took advantage of that opportunity to take those three days of sleep, and he didn't breathe, and it looked like he was dead. Later, after the people were gone, Sunrise dug him out of the grave and hid him in a secret place. Three days later he woke up.
The man in pale blue clothes hurried up and said, "Sikong, I'm sorry. Only a dead person can reassure him and she can live. ā
That person who is on top, under such suspicion, will definitely make a person disappear. Among the two of them, he would definitely choose to let Moyu die. Yetian is the pillar of the country, and the Zhou Kingdom needs him, so he can't die.
Sikong didn't look back, but still walked forward and said lightly: "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have helped you." Yetian, since you have already planned it, you must do it, I want her to be happy. ā
That night, he was sitting alone in the courtyard, feeling the cold spring breeze and thinking about his old friends. They used to drink together, play ball together, ride horses together, and do things for the emperor together. They both liked the same woman, but they didn't get anybody. Unexpectedly, a few months ago, the two made an appointment to drink together after his triumph. But providence made people, and when he came back, it was just an empty coffin.
He was sad for several nights, but who knows. One night, he suddenly saw him standing in front of the window, looking at him with his hands on his hips. He thought he was dreaming, he thought it was the soul of the night sky coming to him, and he was so frightened that his three souls were gone.
Later, when he touched his hot body, he realized that it was not the soul of the night sky that came to him, but the living deity of him. Yetian recounted how he had come back from the dead and asked for his help. In the end, he agreed, and there was only one reason, Yetian was to come back and take Moyu away.
When he first knew the purpose of Yetian, he was still startled and a little reluctant. Not to mention that his plan is shocking, it's just that he will never see Moyu again from now on, and Sikong will feel uncomfortable. Since she can't get it, it's good to look at it from a distance, but as soon as she leaves, she can't even look at it, how can she be reluctant. But in the end, he agreed, Tokyo is always not suitable for Moyu, if you love her, let her stay away from this place of right and wrong.
As he walked, he asked, "You really don't plan to tell her you're still alive?" ā
Yetian shook his head and said, "She is pregnant now, and knowing it makes her feel more worried." She has a heart disease, her health is not very good, and she must be very uncomfortable when she is pregnant. If I let her know that I exist, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it. ā
"Do you think about it too much, she's not as fragile as you think."
"I know, it's always good to be careful."
Sikong looked at the shade of the trees in front of him, this big sun, the truth walked over to take a rest, but he didn't want the people around him to think that he was squeamish, so he had to walk hard. "With her cleverness, she may not know. I'll give you a piece of advice, don't always run to the palace if you're okay in the future. Don't let that time come and go, not only did she find out, but even that person knew. You're miserable. ā
"You're really long-winded." Yetian stopped and pointed to the tree on the side*****Hey, do you want to take a break?" ā
Sikong pursed his mouth, "Rest is rest, it's so delicate." So he went out into the shade of the tree, untied his straw hat from his head, and fanned the wind.
Yetian rolled his eyes, don't think he didn't see it just now, his eyes kept peeking here. Is delicate delicate? It's not a shame. Ye Tian took off the straw hat on his head and walked into the shade of the tree, standing side by side with Sikong, also holding his hat to fan the wind, that action, that look, it was exactly the same.
Back at the city gate, the two naturally separated, without saying a word or saying goodbye, like two people who did not know each other.
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Sikong entered the city and went to Guozijian again, until sunset, and returned to Sikong Mansion with a tired figure.
The house has already turned on the lights, and it is past dinner time. So he didn't go to the hall, but went directly to greet the old lady Sikong.
The old lady still spent the night as usual, with a pot of tea and a game of chess. The wife is gone, the son and daughter-in-law are also gone, and now there is only one grandson left, and he often goes out early and returns late and doesn't know what he is doing. Fortunately, there is a good granddaughter-in-law at home, and she comes over from time to time to chat with his old man to relieve boredom.
Sikong Jun walked into the old man's bedroom, looked at his lonely back under the light, and secretly blamed himself for his unfilial piety. Grandpa is now alone, and he has to make grandpa worry about him all the time. It is better to say that grandpa is playing against himself, but it is better to say that he is waiting for him to return, and when he returns home safely, he walks up to him and says: Grandpa, I am back.
"Grandpa, I'm back." Sikong said as he walked in.
The old man didn't raise his head, only answered lightly "um". But he still gently put the teacup in his hand back on the coffee table, as if letting go of the uneasiness and worry in his heart. Stretched out his hand to beckon him over, "Jun'er, come here, how should this chess grandfather solve it?" ā
Sikong Jun approached, came to the opposite side of the old man, sat down, looked at the black and white chess pieces crisscrossing the chessboard, and smiled secretly in his heart, how could the grandfather not solve such a simple chess game, but he just wanted to hide his inner worries. So he didn't break it, he picked up a white piece from the chess box and gently placed it on a space somewhere on the board. A checkmate chess game is alive again. "Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me, I can take care of myself outside."
The old man glanced at him and said, "You still hate me for taking care of you, right?" I raised you since I was a child, and now that you have really grown up, you don't want my old man. Hmph, not filial piety. ā
Knowing that he was throwing a tantrum, Sikong Jun was not brainy. Tilting his head and pretending to be a good baby, he stepped forward and said coquettishly: "Then grandpa, since you care about your grandson so much, will you agree to any needs of your grandson?" ā
"Don't come to this set, say, are you causing some trouble outside? You are also a big boss, you are all married, and you are still causing trouble everywhere. If it weren't for the granddaughter-in-law in this house, I would have thought I was an old man in this house? ā
He hasn't said what it is. The old man is just scolding, and the little grandson is aggrieved like something. "Didn't you do this before Zhen'er came?"
The old man patted his grandson's head and said, "You little rabbit cub, dare to mock your grandfather." ā
"Grandpa, I was wrong." Sikong craned his neck. It is said that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure. But if you look at the old man's posture, why doesn't he look like an old baby who is coquettish with his grandson? "Grandpa, you're becoming more and more violent."
"Dare to talk back." The old man wanted to beat him again, but when he saw his grandson's aggrieved little expression, he stopped. He asked angrily, "What did you just say you wanted me to promise you?" ā
Sikong Jun lowered his head and said softly: "Grandpa, if something happens to your grandson one day, you must take care of your health." "Moyu's plan to leave the palace, no matter how perfect it is, there will always be omissions. He didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to get out of this plan, so the only ones he was sorry for were his grandfather and Zhen'er.
The old man raised his old but godly eyes, looked at his grandson fixedly, and said in a deep voice: "Do whatever you want, but child, you have to remember that you are not alone. Behind you is the entire Sikong family. There are things you want to do but can't, and there are things you don't want to do but have to. Children, you were born in such a family, you can be willful, but you have to bear more responsibilities than ordinary people. ā
Old Man Ji is worthy of his duty as a master, and he hit the nail on the head, and he can't raise his head in a vacuum. He may have been selfish, putting his own life and death on the line, never thinking about how much risk his grandfather and the family behind him would have to take with him. But Moyu, he really can't leave it alone.
"Grandpa, what if there is something that the grandson has to do?" Sikong raised his head and asked.
The old man took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Since you have to do it, let's think of a perfect plan." You can do what you want to do without hurting yourself. You need to go through things in your head a thousand times, think about the countless possibilities that can happen, and prepare in advance to make sure nothing goes wrong. ā
"Grandpa, can you really be foolproof?"
"It's up to you to do that."
He didn't know if he had the skills, but it was something he had to do. Otherwise, he will regret it in his heart for the rest of his life. Even if it was just a fantasy, he hoped that it would never wake up.
"Old lady, old lady."
Far away, they heard someone shouting. The old lady is naturally the most prestigious person in this Sikong Mansion, the old lady Sikong.
As soon as the owner of the voice entered the door, he saw that his uncle was also there, and said happily: "Old lady, uncle, great joy." ā
This is Xiao Yun'er, the personal girl of the granddaughter-in-law, the old lady frowned unhappily, and blamed: "What kind of body is it that is noisy and yelling, and I will talk about it slowly." ā
Xiao Yun'er also knew that her actions were not in line with etiquette, but the excitement in her heart could not be hidden, and she said happily: "Old lady, uncle, Mrs. is happy." ā
Madame felt unwell after dinner just now, so she sent the husband in the house to come and check the pulse. Who knew that the husband actually said that Mrs. was happy, and now the Sikong family is finally going to add Ding, can it be a great joy!
"What?" The old lady almost jumped up, got up from the chair, rushed to Xiao Yun'er, and asked uncertainly, "What did you just say?" ā
Xiao Yun'er smiled and said again, "Old lady, Madam is happy." It's true, Madame is happy. ā
"Oops, ancestors bless, ancestors bless." The old lady folded her hands and paced back and forth in the room. "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank your ancestors, Bodhisattva bless, ancestors bless!" This is indeed a great joy in Sikong Mansion. You must know that it has been almost ten years, there are only a few people in this house, and there has never been one more, and now the granddaughter-in-law is fighting for energy, and finally brings the Sikong family a continuation of the desire.
Although Sikong did not have the same gaffe as the old lady, he was still happy in his heart, he was going to be a father, and he was going to have his own children. If this child belonged to him and Moyu, he thought, he would also be like the old lady, eager to jump on the beams of the house. The old lady walked up to him and said angrily: "Why are you still here, you are stupidly happy, go and see your daughter-in-law!" What am I going to do, oh yes, I'm going to the ancestral hall, I'm going to incense my ancestors, thank them for their blessings. ā
Sikong actually wants to say that having a child is his credit, what is the matter with the ancestor of Guan Bodhisattva? But seeing the old man's happy appearance, it was not easy to ruin his interest, so he got up and walked to his bedroom. (To be continued.) )