"Why?" Bang Ming stared at Bang Qianxun standing in front of the table.

"Father, daughter has never pursued wealth, fame and fortune in her life, only peace and happiness, and she will be a couple for the rest of her life." Bang Qianxun calmly said what he thought.

"Is your life a couple talking about that Wei Chi Weifan? You know, but he personally exiled you to the northwest, and you have always been persistent in his feelings. Bang Mingdao stood up from his chair and spoke slightly angrily.

"Father, daughter wants to know, is it really that the daughter accidentally dispensed the wrong medicine back then?" Bang Qianxun's calm words startled Bang Mingdao, and then a cold sweat broke out.

"Do you still have to insist on investigating the ins and outs of the matter now, no matter what, you and that Wei Chi Weifan will never be together." Bang Mingdao brushed his sleeves and left, and the door slammed on the wall and bounced back.

Bang Qianxun expected that he would be unhappy because of this, but in this case, she also had to explain the matter, otherwise one day she would be used as a stepping stone to marry far away from the northwest, and at that time there would be no room to turn back.

The temperature at noon may have risen, the air in the house is not as refreshing as in the morning, a little stuffy, the mood determines the weather, but the bad weather makes people feel depressed.

"Enrang, what day is it today?" Bang Qianhiro walked over to the table and poured a glass of water.

"Back to Miss, it's October today, the first day of the new year." Eun Jean cleaned up the wreckage after lunch.

"Come out with me in the afternoon." Bang Qianxun took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Miss, where are you going? You're not well. ”

"I want to pay tribute to the old man Wei Chi." Bang Qianxun pondered deeply, and Enrang knew in his heart that his own young lady was a stuffy person, and others didn't ask him or say it, although it was nothing on the surface now, but in his heart, he still felt guilty about what happened back then, and he never forgot about Yu Chi Gongzi.

"Okay, then I'll go get some fruit." Eun Jean smiled, turned around and went to his own.

And Bang Qianhiro changed into a more elegant shirt, wearing a white floor-length skirt. On both sides of each hairpin are two gold wire hollow peacock hairpins, eyebrows, eyes are full of sweet smiles, with the most beautiful roses that make people jealous, flowing long hair, but this fragrance is different from other women, as if full of tenderness, but strong and unyielding. The eyes are like lake water, clear glass, and the temperament of the whole person has surpassed the iceberg beauty in the painting.

The woods are quiet and indulgent, the leaves are all over the sky, and the bleak autumn scenery brings the beauty to wander and be tactful, that is, the sunlight in the near afternoon has been slightly yellow, sprinkled on the back of the beauty, and the long figure is drawn.

The solemn masonry is engraved with powerful big characters, the tomb of Da Rui Shangshu Wei Chi Qi: wipe the tears and hold the pen, brush the inscriptions, soothe the pain, remember my relatives; Fifty virtues, a hundred years of beauty, hard work and self-cultivation, virtuous and filial piety. (Dog Captain Chi Wei Fanli, 13th year of Ningchang AD.) ）

Wan Qianxun bowed deeply with sorrow, placed the fruits and flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone, and thought for a long time.

"Uncle Wei Chi, I sincerely apologize for what you have suffered, you have a spirit in the sky, you will definitely be able to know the truth of the matter, Qianxun is unable to repay it in this life, but I ask Yu Chi Gongzi to turn his grievances into duckweed, and Qianxun will miss it forever."

"What are you doing here?" An icy and elegant voice came from behind, and Wan Qianxun turned around in astonishment, he was wearing a purple robe embroidered with green stripes, and a cream white placket with a bright silk surface. The robe was turned upside down and tucked into the white jade belt around his waist, and white deerskin boots were worn on his feet to facilitate horseback riding. The jet-black hair was neatly combed on the top of the head, nestled in a delicate white jade crown, and a pale green silk crown hung from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing knot was tied at the lower forehead.

"I, I'm here to pay tribute to my uncle." Wan Qianhiro looked at him nervously.

"No!" Wei Chi Weifan walked like a fly, threw away the fruit basket in her hand, and instantly paper money flew all over the sky.

"Young Master Yu Chi, what are you doing here? Our young lady is kind enough to come to pay tribute, you are so rude! When Enrang saw the falling fruit, he shouted at Wei Chi Weifan in anger.

"Enrang!" Bang Qianxun stopped, his nose was sore, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Wei Fan, I know that you have always thought that I did this thing, if what happened back then is a shadow that you can't erase for a long time, and I have already suffered the punishment I deserve, why do you still want to do this?"

"The punishment you have suffered? Will that bring my deceased father back from the dead? Wei Chi Weifan's eyes were red, and his tone was aggravated.

"I'd rather go to the Northwest to atone for my sins, I thought time could change, but why are you always like this, or have you never believed in me at all?" Wan Qianxun approached him, tears had blurred his vision, and two streams of tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Do you think this is your punishment, or do you think that when you survive these three years unharmed, I will be reconciled with you with a smile on my face?" Wei Chi Weifan's face was indifferent, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Seeing that he hated him so much, Bang Qianxun's heart was cold, and his sadness penetrated his whole body like water, and he almost held his bloody heart in front of him.

"Three years, do you know what three years is for a woman?" Wan Qianhiro's voice trembled, as if he had tasted the taste of his own tears, so salty and bitter.

"I don't know, I don't want to know from now on." He said it so easily, but it hurt deeply in the hearts of others.

"Okay, then from now on, I will save Chihiro and you will never see each other again." Bang Qianxun glanced at Yu Chi Weifan, turned around and left the woods, her skirt and hair flowing, and her thin white gradually disappeared into the twilight

The night is late, the stars sweep the sky, out of the downtown of the capital, in exchange for a quiet night.

At this time, the usual silence in the Bangxiu Mansion was skimmed, and in exchange for the uneasy liveliness, the subordinates were hurrying out of the house.

"Huh? What's wrong? Enrang stopped a maid who was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old and walked out with a burden.

"Big, big miss, there is still an eighty-year-old mother in the slave's house to take care of, so you can let the slave and maid go." With that, the man hurried out of the house.

Bang Qianxun walked into the main courtyard, only to see that all the family members were packing up their things, and only a few loyal old family Ding Pestles shook their heads silently in place.

"Uncle Yun, what's going on?" Wan Qianhiro asked in surprise. It's just a day out, and that's the situation in Fuzhong at this time.

"Miss, it's not good, something is wrong. Your Excellency, he was impeached and is already in prison! Uncle Yun looked at Wan Qianxun anxiously, and the heavy panting voice showed his old age-

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