Chapter Twenty-Six: Confidants in the World
"I've heard about it too, but General Nawei took it away? Wang Yan asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Chen Xiaodongjia replied: "It was indeed taken away by General Wei." "
"How many friends do you have? "
"There were 100 people and a batch of goods that were taken away. "
"How are you going to go about it? "
"The villain knows a few people who have dealings with the General's Mansion, and I hope to coordinate and accommodate them and make some plans."
Wang Yan shook her head and said, "This will definitely not work, maybe I will be arrested together."
When Chen Xiaodong's family heard this, he knew the meaning of elegance, and said happily: "My sister-in-law really wants to help the villain's friend?" "
Wang Yan saw that he really didn't seem to be a fake, so she said slowly: "I don't want to help you, there are also people I know in this team, and I don't know if I get here, but now that I know, I have to make a move."
Chen Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and asked hesitantly, "Sister-in-law is the Wang family?" "
"Exactly." When Wang Yan heard this, she said with a smile, she originally thought that the third brother had been in the dust and dust in the past few years, he was a lot darker and thinner, and he had a big beard to cover up, and he was very different from her, I was afraid that his family might not recognize it, but she didn't expect this Chen Xiaodong family to recognize it, and it seemed that he was indeed a familiar person.
"Wang Sanlang is your brother? "
"Exactly."
Chen Xiaodong's family was suddenly so excited that he was at a loss, and even invited Wang Yan and his party to the inn as guests.
Wang Yan looked at the sky, and the sun was already half of the west. Winter is short, and it is inconvenient to sit down and discuss at this time, so I will make an appointment tomorrow and come to discuss in detail.
Stepping into the carriage again, Wang Yan didn't consciously want to look back, but saw that the street was deserted, warmly illuminated by the pale orange sun, and the faces of pedestrians seemed to reveal a faint joy, quiet and gentle. For a moment, she had a feeling that she wanted to live here forever.
"Sister-in-law? Forsythia reminded.
Wang Yan came back to her senses, looked at the maid in front of her with childish and questioning faces, and suddenly asked a little bit in her heart, and suddenly asked, "Forsythia, everything will be fine, right?" "
Forsythia looked at the faint smile on her sister-in-law's face, as dreamy and fragile as glass, and as natural and beautiful as the grass breeze, her heart seemed to be taken by her, and murmured: "Yes, sister-in-law, it will definitely be."
Wang Yan had already gotten into the car, and she followed in a trance. Suddenly she felt that she was in the same car, and the distance between them was still far away to make her panic.
The horse's hooves clattered back to the er, and the king in the car closed her eyes and rested.
Suddenly, the carriage came to a halt and woke up the princess.
Forsythia hurriedly pulled the curtain on the car door and asked, "What's wrong?" "
The coachman hurriedly said, "It's someone in front of me who is going to be funeral."
Forsythia looked out curiously, looked at the long line, frowned, lowered the curtain on the door, and spit out in a low voice: "Bad luck."
Wang Yan's whole body suddenly stiffened, raised her eyes to look at Forsythia, and then opened the curtain of the car window next to her, swept around, and then said lightly: "Death and life are big things, what's unlucky. Over the ages, how many people have been displaced, buried in other places, and no one has taken care of what happens after death. This person can get such a solemn funeral, it is a great blessing."
"Ha, what a sister-in-law, well said! A person standing next to the car suddenly laughed and praised, "It's a blessing that someone picks up a corpse."
Immediately, in the surprised eyes of everyone around, he grinned and laughed madly and left.
"This person is so rude."
"It's too much."
"Bold perverse."
……
Wang Yan stared at his ragged back, unable to take her eyes off for a long time. It seems that in this loud laughter, a heavy desolation was heard, and a whimper mixed with sorrow and indignation was heard. Like an outlier, lone wolf.
The setting sun was like blood, sticky to his body.
Forsythia looked deeply at her sister-in-law and was secretly frightened. For a moment, what she saw was not a young and pampered sister-in-law, but a burning blue flame, desperate and stubborn, but she refused to stop.
"Who is this family?"
Gradually, more people gathered to stay, and from time to time people asked.
"I heard that it was the old lady of the original family."
"With such a big pomp, her son is really filial."
"Snort-" someone sneered, "her son is filial, and his mother is not in front of her when she is dying, but only plays." And he is still eating meat and wine these days, and frolicking as usual. No one in the whole mansion knows about it, but he is the only one in the original mansion, and no one can control him. “
"How can you be such a person?" One of them was stunned.
"The wind of the world is going down, the wind of the world is going down." One of them sighed as he listened.
"But why did he come out with such a big pomp to pay tribute to his mother?"
"His hometown is a wanton and indulgent son who does not divide grain and money, and such pomp and circumstance can only be supported by those loyal servants to sit down. Do you see the man who walked by the coffin, did he weep? ”
The princess followed the man's point and looked at the man.
I saw him come suddenly, dressed in white, and the whole person seemed to be empty and unintentional, like a walking corpse, without any sense of pain, and walked forward indifferently.
But when the man finished speaking, as if he heard their voices, he actually looked over and smiled mockingly at the crowd.
Wang Yan suddenly felt a deep ghostly coldness, and the hatred that penetrated into her soul.
"You see, he's still smiling shamelessly." Facing his hometown, the person who spoke just now involuntarily shrank for a moment, and immediately said loudly.
When Wang Yan heard this, she was extremely bored.
This person is still a mourning for someone else's family affairs. The dead are the greatest, and he is so noisy, I don't know what his intentions are, and he wants to be vicious.
With his hand removed, he lowered the curtain curtain of the car window, and immediately cut off all the hideous colors outside.
Wang Yan remembered that back then, she accompanied the bones of the whole family alone, from dark to dawn, soaked in cold, without tears and no pain.
On that day, the moonlight flowed down from the sky, and I realized that the moonlight does not soothe people, but only represents another world.
The origin is by no means indifference, but the heart has been to death, and if you follow them, you will cry and cry for those tears in the world, and you will not feel much touch.
She watched different lives suddenly die in front of her, and found that life was just like this, she could leave at any time, and she could find them at any time, so she was no longer in a hurry.
For the time being, I was secretly living, and I completed all the things I planned in my heart. At this time, reason is inexplicably greater than emotion, and the mind is clear and abnormal.
Therefore, she actually never thought that this was a lifetime that could become her peace of mind. She just had a little bit of playfulness, and tried how much she could change through this mysterious universe. About once lived, she herself insisted inexplicably, this is just a circular arrangement, a projection of the underworld, not very sad, not very happy.
Death is the real destination.
Family, all the time.
Not here.