Eighty-nine Tea Tombs

In the whole season of midsummer in the wilderness plains, the two of them happily cruised and indulged in the lush grasslands, forgetting only love.

"Passing years, don't you continue to sell horses to save dowry?"

"I used to save it, but now I don't need it, I'm already married, haha!" Her joyful laughter floated on the grassland with the blue sky and white clouds, "Your family is very short of money, do you still need me to bring a dowry?" ”

Liuxiang Twilight Rain squeaked and whined, it was already a great crime to have slept with a woman who couldn't figure out whether there was a spirit seed, and if he rashly brought her back and found that there was no spirit seed, he didn't dare to imagine what would be waiting for him.

Although the three major families have multiple concubines, the family rules strictly prohibit marital affairs with people who do not have spirit seeds, let alone bring them back to the family. From the fact that even the servants in the family have spirit seeds, it can be seen how tired the three major families are of ordinary people who do not have spirit seeds.

After the summer, the wild geese returned to the south, and the fragrance and twilight rain had to return to the family to participate in the annual spirit measurement and Mid-Autumn Festival competition, so he could only reluctantly say goodbye to the snow flow year that had spent all the savings of the horse dealer and was pregnant but did not know it, and returned to Drifting Cloud City.

The lingering fragrance in the mourning hall hugged the altar tightly, and her face was full of tears:

"Ever since I was separated from the Passing Years, I have clearly felt that I have become more and more sensitive to psionic energy, and my body functions have become better and better. Two years after I came back, I became a first-class jade master. Five years later, I was also known as the second-grade fragrant jade master. This is something that I would never have dared to think of in the past. Liunian is my purple spirit concubine, she gave me this opportunity, but I gave her a lifetime of loneliness! ”

Liuxiang Duyu hugged the altar and burst into tears, and even Yuan Ye saw that he even had a long snot flowing out.

Yuan Ye listened to his words a little foggy, his mother is his purple spirit concubine, could it be that he still thinks that he is the prince? Or is it a title for Ziling Concubine in the Lingering Fragrance Garden? When I was about to ask what was going on with Concubine Ziling, someone outside came in to take a turn.

The last group was sent away by Liuxiang Duyu, and this group came on duty on time, but I saw Liuxiang Duyu holding the jar and crying into tears, and only one original leaf sat next to him, and his eyes were red.

Aqua blue gorgeous boudoir interior.

"You mean, two whole hours. Only that little girl and the nineteenth master are in the mourning hall? Shui Lanlan's lazy voice sounded.

A middle-aged mother-in-law hurriedly said: "Not only the two of them, but the two of them also sat together and talked all night, but we were outside, and we couldn't hear what was being said inside." ”

"Say so. After the funeral, our plum blossom building will immediately have a happy event. Although Shui Lanlan's tone was relaxed, she hated it in her heart.

The mother-in-law hurriedly said: "That little girl will also make the master a temporary freshness, how can it be compared with the beauty of the lady, and in the end, the master is still the most favored lady." ”

Shui Lanlan said coldly: "He spoils all his women." Have you ever seen the woman he married back snubbed by him? It's just that the more pieces you cut, the smaller it gets. ”

Where did Yuan Ye know that he was also lying on the gun, and he bent down to be a girl and sneaked into the Lingering Fragrance Garden, but he still couldn't escape being hated by his father's woman.

After listening to the love story of his father and mother, Yuan Ye's entire heart couldn't be pulled out of the story for a long time.

Mom, a single unmarried woman, pregnant and giving birth to a daughter, how much hardship and criticism she needs to endure! When grandpa was alive, maybe she should be called grandpa, with his protection, her and her mother's life was quite stable and peaceful. She didn't feel much discrimination in her childhood.

But Yuan Ye can remember that less than a month after her grandfather's death, their family began to have trouble, and several times she saw her mother beat the strong and rough men out of the house with a stick, but the appearance of those men leaving did not panic, and still glanced at Yuan Ye with eyes that made Yuan Ye very uncomfortable.

That kind of look Yuan Ye now knows what it means, it is a lewd, obscene, ** look.

No wonder not long after her grandfather died, her mother took her away from home to live in a remote but not beautiful coastal city.

Now it seems that the fragrance of Twilight Rain was vague and evasive at that time. Let her mother misunderstand that the Liuxiang family will not accept her, and if she is taken back, he will be subjected to very terrible family rules. So in the days to come, no matter how hard. She didn't go to him, preferring to go away and raise her daughter alone in a difficult and difficult situation than to add trouble to him.

The great love is silent, and my mother's love for the fragrance of the twilight rain can no longer be stated in words.

Haraha wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeve. When I looked up, I found that the mourning hall was full of children of the Liuxiang family. The fragrance and the rain are no longer in the mourning hall, and the coffin is covered again.

Maybe he held such a grand funeral for his mother to make up for his debt to her, or maybe he loved her too much and wanted to give her the most grand thing he could give her, but this must not be what his mother wanted.

What my mother wants most is to be able to be quietly by his side, watching the years be quiet, watching the grass budding, flying, and withering......

The next day, the family tasted the incense jade master and the spirit seed disciples, and they could come to mourn.

On the third day, the other two great families of Xiangyu Master and the disciples of the spirit seed came to mourn.

The water family has quite an opinion on Liuxiang Duyu to promote the ashes that suddenly appeared in a jar to be a wife, and make his daughter a stepwife.

A young genius who is about to become a third-grade fragrant jade master, no one wants to offend lightly, so the Shui family can only endure this breath in the end, and use Ah Q's spirit to comfort himself, isn't it just a wife, even if she cares about that woman anymore, it's all a pile of bones, let's not fight for that false name.

These Yuan Ye didn't know, she was in charge of guarding the spirit, and among the many junior disciples in the entire mourning hall, she was the only one who sincerely guarded the soul of the deceased.

On the fourth day, worship Nuwa and ask the god Nuwa to retrieve the soul of the deceased.

Soon it was the seventh day, the last day of gift-giving, the funeral.

The cemetery is in the west of Moonlight Lake, and it also belongs to the scope of the Lingering Fragrance Garden, but it is neither an inner garden nor an outer garden, and is called the West Garden, which was only known on the seventh day of the original leaf.

Yuan Ye thought, the inner garden, the outer garden or the west garden, all belong to the fragrance garden, can you think so, the cemetery is at home?

When he really walked in the funeral procession, Yuan Ye didn't think so anymore, because it was too far away. At first, everyone was funeral by car, one after another cars draped in white silk, and the beginning and tail could not be seen. After about two hours of driving, we arrived at Moonlight Lake.

Yuan Ye took the opportunity to observe Moonlight Lake, wanting to see if he could see Liuxiang Weiwei.

She was disappointed. The smoke and waves on the moonlight lake are vast, and at a glance, you can't find the small islands in the lake. This is still a mountain lake, and the sea in the coastal city is nothing more than this effect. It seems that it is almost impossible to secretly go to Peach Blossom Island to see Liuxiang Weiwei. First of all, finding a boat to support the boat is a big problem.

Everyone took a ferry through Moonlight Lake, but Hara Ye didn't know where he crossed Moonlight Lake, nor how big the lake was.

After disembarking, everyone walked on foot, except for the car that pulled the coffin.

A long white funeral procession weaves through the mountains full of red leaves. The fruity aroma of the forest is mixed with the floral fragrance of wild chrysanthemums.

After crossing the mountains and mountains, and walking for half a day, I finally arrived at the cemetery.

Is this really a cemetery?

Yuan Ye's eyes were shocked by the terraced tea plantations of the mountains, which were clearly a huge tea plantations that could not be seen, and the tea mountains were endless, and there was no cemetery at all, and there was not a single tombstone.

This is too different from the original Ye imagined, the ancient cypress towering to the sky, the stone lion figurines, and the tombstones. Could it be that you haven't arrived at the cemetery yet, and you still have to walk through this endless tea plantation?

In the midst of the many doubts of the original leaves, the funeral procession quietly and respectfully walked through the tea plantation. Even the leaves of the tea tree are not touched.

The team quietly climbed a mountain range to the south, and finally stopped. The coffin rested in a clearing on the south side of the tea plantation, and a large pit was dug to the south of a row of tea trees to the north.

Yuan Ye knew that her mother's ashes would be buried in this big pit forever, and her tears suddenly fell non-stop.

Over the years, her life with her mother has been a fight, no big or small, her mother is not like her mother, and her daughter is not like a daughter. Until her mother died of illness last year, she held her mother's ashes and came to Drifting Cloud City alone and by train for a few days. In order to fulfill my mother's last wish, it seems that my mother has not really left.

For more than a year, my mind has been full of how to fulfill my mother's last wish. How to let yourself live, although there is also the sadness of her mother's death, it is far less sad than looking at this big pit today.

This big pit seems to be about to bury her and her mother's past, and since then, she really has to live desperately in this lonely world by herself, without relatives and shelter. There is no dependence, no attachment, only oneself, oneself.

Yuan Ye was crying with self-pity and thought he was lonely, but he didn't find it, and he wouldn't find it, although Liuxiang Duyu had red circles under her eyes, she would glance at her from time to time, worried about her situation.

In this huge funeral procession, there are only these two people, and the father and daughter who don't recognize each other are really grieving for the deceased.

To the east, in the center of the Moonlight Lake, which is full of red leaves and vast smoke waves, in the quiet room of Peach Blossom Island, Liuxiang Weiwei bowed deeply in the direction of the western tea plantation, and respectfully kowtowed to give gifts.

The real wooden coffin containing the ashes of Xue Liunian was covered by layers of mud, and finally there was no trace of it.

A small tea tree is carefully planted in the soil on the coffin, watered and cultivated in the soil, and carefully cared for. His eldest son was on hand to help bring water.

Yuan Ye's crying was finally disturbed by the whispering of the two people next to him.

"Do you think this moonshine tea can live?" One person next to humanity.

Another person whispered: "I look at the suspense, only one tea tree of several grandmothers with foreign surnames who passed away last year has survived, and those few grandmothers who married into the fragrance garden early in the morning and were found to have spiritual seeds, and the tea trees are not alive." ”

Another person joined the discussion: "Don't talk about the surname, there are still some spirit seed disciples in our family who have entered the tea tomb, and the tea tree is not alive, not to mention the ashes of the jar, and the spirit seed has not even been tested!" It's just that the Nineteenth Master is booming in popularity at this time, and no one wants to be offended. ”

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Yuan Ye found out that the place where his mother was buried had neither a mound of earth nor a tombstone, but only a small tea tree. Could it be that in the future, when Qingming worships her mother, she will kowtow to this tea tree and burn incense?

Yuan Ye was full of doubts, looking at this huge tea plantation, the lush tea trees, under these tea trees, could it be that there is a clansman of the Liuxiang family buried?

Tea Tomb?

This entire tea garden is the cemetery of the Liuxiang family? A tea tree is a dead soul?

Yuan Ye trembled with fright, isn't this tea tree grown with the flesh and bones of a human coffin as nutrients? She will never drink tea again in the future, no matter how good the tea is!

By the way, tea, she seems to have heard people in Piaoyun City say that the most expensive tea is called moonlight tea, which is only produced in the Lingering Fragrance Garden, the amount is very small, the price is extremely high, and it is highly respected. There are many counterfeit moonshine tea leaves in the tea shop outside, which are sold to unsuspecting tourists.

On the issue of moonshine tea, you have to inquire carefully.

After burying her mother, Yuan Ye returned to the Wild Grass Valley alone and waited for the end of Liuxiang Weiwei's quarantine period.

In the past, when she was busy, Yuan Ye always wanted to have a lot of free time to play games unscrupulously, but when this day really came, she found that she had no intention of playing at all.

I went to the lake and caught a fish, cleaned it up, stewed a pot of fresh fish and meat to eat, Yuan Ye has been eating in the cold and fragrant Xiaozhu these days, it is so tasteless that it is better to be a monk, well, nun. I really don't understand what is the meaning of living for those fragrant jade masters of the Liuxiang family who guard the gold and silver mountains, but eat light and tasteless meals every day?

The delicious fish was served on the table, and after two bites, Yuan Ye found that he didn't know what it tasted like! What a strange thing this is!

Can't play, eat, sleep? Yuan Ye shook her head, she knew that she couldn't sleep. Simply go to the grape courtyard in the North District to see them, Yuan Ye drove the car of Liuxiang Weiwei and went straight to the grape courtyard, but she was empty, everyone was busy, only she was an idler.

After coming back from the grape courtyard, Yuan Ye went to Yaxiangzhai to see the eldest sister Zhang Zilin, as expected, the eighth young master's people really didn't let her see Zhang Zilin.

The poor eldest sister is such a proud person, but she was imprisoned by Liuxiang Baizhi. If it weren't for saving her, the eldest sister would probably be favored by Angelica dahurica at this time. However, the beast of Liuxiang Baizhi, it is better to let the eldest sister see his true face sooner than later......

Thinking all the way, I returned to the valley of weeds, and the aroma of ripe fruits wafted all over the mountains.

These days, Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye have been preparing for their lives after leaving Liuxiang Garden, and they have neither time to take care of the valley nor pick those fruits.

Since Liuxiang Duyu agreed to help, with his current status in Liuxiang Garden, there should be no problem, so that Liuxiang Weiwei can live in the Wild Grass Valley for another year, maybe within this year, she can break through the black net and become a Xiangyu Master.

Yuan Ye decided to pick some fruit to pass the time, pick the fruit, some wine, and some dry to make dry goods. (To be continued.) )