Chapter Forty-Eight: A Ghost in My Heart!
Seeing Qian'er disappear into the crowd, Wang Heng came over and asked, "How is it?" β
"Write a tablet of Mu Yunping here, what kind of person is Mu Yunping from Shangzhou? The maid wrote this tablet to explain that she knew that he was dead, how did he die? Where are they buried? Only when the investigation is clear here can we know the identity of the white bone. After Liansheng finished speaking, he looked at the tablet on the Taoist priest's offering table and sighed softly: "A person who is far away from his hometown may have disappeared in this world, and I don't know if his family knows about it." What is the relationship between the person who wrote his name on the tablet and him? β
"Don't sigh, it's a case every day when you really enter Dali Temple in the future, and you've seen a lot of life and death partings, how do you come here with emotion."
When Liansheng heard Yu Shizhao say this, he asked excitedly: "Do you really want to recommend me to enter Dali Temple?" Really, really? β
"Well, I said if, if you really enter Dali Temple."
Yu Shizhao looked at her with a look of anticipation staring at her with a pair of wet eyes, and instantly felt that she was very cruel, and hurriedly pointed to the river lamp next to her and said, "Go and put the lamp." β
Said that he hurriedly walked to the stall, held up a lotus lantern and asked, "Is this good-looking?" β
Wang Heng said behind Liansheng: "Since he said so, things are basically the same, but this person never promises others. β
"Why?" Liansheng didn't understand why Yu Shizhao really had this plan and idea to tell him, why he was talking about him.
"He's like this, he looks like he's not stingy, but he actually understands it better than anyone else. What you haven't done is something you can't say for sure. Wang Heng looked at Yu Shizhao in the dim light, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "We grew up together, and I know his awkward temperament best." β
Yu Shizhao looked over here, and saw that Liansheng and Wang Heng were talking and laughing, and suddenly remembered what Wang Heng said just now, if he asked the concubine Niangniang for a grace, his heart suddenly emptied, as if he was grabbed by a hand, and pinched it gently, a little numb and a little itchy. He came over with two lamps: "Here you go." β
Wang Heng smiled extremely happily: "What about mine? β
Yu Shizhao didn't say anything at all, pretended not to hear, and pulled Liansheng's sleeve and walked towards Qujiangchi.
Liansheng also came to the Qujiang area in modern times, when a number of imitation Tang style buildings were built here with the Great Ci'en Temple as the center, and she also went to the Tang Paradise to see a performance. In this space of the Great Shun Dynasty, Xi'an Mansion because it is the founding of the Shun Dynasty, has received great attention, so the past Qujiang Pond is still full of tourists and extraordinarily prosperous, at this moment, it seems that the autumn water is even the sky, the water surface is rippling with the river lanterns, the water and the sky are connected, and the dim stars in the distance are connected together. Liansheng held the river lantern and asked, "Is this pool closed?" Then all the lights will not be able to flow far away. She turned her head a little depressed: "That's so boring, the lamp will sink after a while." β
Liansheng had never played this in his previous life, and it was particularly interesting to watch TV and watch people put river lanterns all the way to the distance.
"This pond is coming from the Bahe River, you don't have to worry, these lights may go all the way down the Bahe River." Wang Heng pointed to the pen and paper on the stall: "You can write down what you think, and the Bodhisattva will bless you with all your wishes." β
"You can still play like this." Liansheng looked at the group of monks and Taoist priests in the distance, and couldn't help but chuckle: "This is a monk and a Taoist priest, which one should I believe?" β
"Sincerity is spirituality."
Yu Shizhao saw that the two of them were talking non-stop on the side, and he was already impatient, so he took the pen and paper and handed it to Liansheng.
Liansheng wrote a small note with his back to them and put it in the river lamp, Yu Shizhao was stunned when he saw her pious face, and he looked very solemn: "What is written?" β
Liansheng blinked: "If you say it, it won't work." β
Yu Shizhao could only put his own river lantern with him, and looked at Wang Heng who also put one, so he simply picked up a stone to fight, and as soon as the stone popped out, it was shot down by another stone in mid-air, and the two small pebbles, using internal force against each other, actually burst out a little spark, which turned on and off in an instant, drawing a bright mark in the night sky, and quickly disappeared.
Lian Sheng shook his head and sighed: "Two adults, don't be so naΓ―ve, okay." β
The three of them sat on the shore for a while, and Qianji came back.
Liansheng hurriedly asked him, "How?" β
"It's the maids of the Ren family in the south of the city near here, I followed them into the Ren family, it's a bit weird to be red."
"What a strange way?"
"It's said that a maid is not like a maid, and a young lady is not like a young lady. The Ren family has some respect for her, but she doesn't look like a relative of the Ren family. β
"Staring at this is, Yu Shizhao, I still need your Jinyi Wei to help me check Mu Yunping in Shangzhou." Wang Heng gently patted Yu Shizhao's shoulder, and the latter squinted at him: "What to exchange?" β
"I always owe you a favor, and I'm afraid I won't have anything to exchange?"
Wang Heng watched his river lantern gradually move away, satisfied.
Qian'er escorted Liansheng back, and Yu Shizhao was alone in the room of Jinyiwei's station, reading the newspaper at will.
"My lord, the river lantern has been caught, please take a look."
Youjin Yiwei stepped forward and put the wet river lamp on the table, and then carefully stepped back and waited for the order, Yu Shizhao stood up and waved his hand: "Go down." β
After Yu Shizhao waited for his subordinates to leave, he picked up a lamp, and the note on it was folded into a small square, Yu Shizhao shook his head and smiled: "It's really a stupid girl, everyone else is stacked into Fang Sheng and the like to get a good fortune, she can't even do it." β
Open the note, it reads: Dali Temple.
There are only these three big characters on half of the paper, and you can see how determined the person who wrote the words was.
Is this your dream? Do you really want to go? Yu Shizhao then opened another note from the river lamp: Angry dog!
It was still three big characters with teeth and claws, and Yu Shizhao angrily slapped the note on the table: Wang Heng, you bastard!
The moonlight is like water, although it is half of July, but after all, it is half a month, the moonlight is particularly moving, Qinghui is not stingy to sprinkle a lot of it to the world, Liansheng's face is plated with a layer of light moonlight, blending with the background color of the night, which looks particularly soft.
There was no word all the way, and the lantern of the inn in front of him shone with a soft light, and Qianji suddenly hoped that it would be better if this road could not be walked for a long time.
Life used to be always cold, and the air was filled with a smell of rust, but since he met Liansheng, he felt that a corner of his heart had gradually become much softer.
"Hmmm......"
"Hmmm......"
The two of them actually spoke at the same time, and shut up at the same time, and then Lian Sheng chuckled: "You say it first." β
"According to our adult nature, I'm afraid the girl's river lantern is already on his desk."
Lian Sheng pretended to be surprised, and sighed: "Is Lord Yu so bad?" I'm going to take a look at this. β
No matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it is only moonlight after all, Qianji didn't notice the cunning that flashed in Liansheng's eyes, he nodded and continued: "My adults are extremely persistent in life and work, so ......" He paused, glanced at Liansheng, and hurriedly cast his gaze on the lantern of the inn in front of him: "If you don't want to involve him too much, please don't provoke him casually." Lord Yu has an unpredictable temperament, and his good and bad are not as simple as they seem on the surface. β
"Qianer, you are talking about your boss behind your back."
There was something in his words, and Liansheng could naturally hear it.
"Yes, it's a friend's advice, if the girl were my friend."
"I accept your advice, Commander of the Jinyi Guard, it's not for a civilian girl like me to climb high. I tried so hard to help him, just for the sake of a background. Lian Sheng sighed: "Qianer, you don't know how powerless I am, I can't protect my relatives, I can't even protect myself, I can only rely on Jinyiwei with a fake tiger, as long as there is a female official, it will change a lot." She looked at Qianji seriously: "As a friend, will you help me?" Help me solve the case? Would it? β
The expression on her face was so vivid and lovely, how could Qianji refuse, and nodded.
"Sister, second brother, you're back!"
As soon as I entered the door, I watched Fang Sheng and Ye Sheng come out.
"If you don't come back, the twelfth brother will go to find it."
"With these two adults and the second brother, how can I have something, but you, today is very sharp, I'm afraid that someone will not be able to sleep at night."
Lian Sheng smiled and nodded at Fang Sheng's head: "Thank you for protecting my sister like this, my heart is really happy." β
"You are my sister, those people arrange you like this, you can't bear it."
"Haha, someone can't sleep tonight, who is to blame, who told him that there is a ghost in his heart." Yesheng also laughed and said: "He is much smarter, and now he will hide behind the scenes and use pawns to fight the front station." β
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, little pawns, little pawns!"
A few strange sounds like biting his tongue sounded, and Yesheng couldn't help but tremble, "Oh my God! β
Lian Sheng pointed to the parrot flying over and couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Wu, today is the seventh and a half months, the day when the ghost gate is wide open, don't scare people." β
"This bird is so clever. It always flew over so quietly, without a sound at all, if it weren't for the fact that it was it, I really thought I would be going to live to hell. The young man came out of the kitchen with a large copper kettle, and then said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the hot water is boiled, and you can wash up." β
When Liansheng heard the young man's words, his heart moved, and he looked at Qianji.
Qian'er noticed that Liansheng's eyes were blazing, and he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, but he heard Liansheng say: "I have a way, maybe it can work!" β
It was already late at night, and there was still a faint moonlight outside the window.
I wrote two tablets for Mu Yunping today, and Neng Hong felt a lot more comfortable and stable, and she slept very steadily.
"Can be red, can be red." A strange voice suddenly sounded in my sleep, it was so strange, it looked like someone had their tongue cut out.
Neng Hong's heart tightened, and he was still comforting himself: I'm dreaming again, it's just a dream.
"Can be red, can be red, I died so unjustly."
It's a dream, it's really a dream.
Neng Hong muttered to herself, and then she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and her hairs stood up.
Because she heard her own voice! So, isn't this a dream?
Neng Hong sat up, put on her shirt, and looked out the window with her face: she must have fallen asleep and scared herself.
Today is Halloween, and the folk say that it is the day when the ghost door is wide open, so the monks and Taoists will chant the scriptures to surpass those dead souls. Thinking of this, Neng Hong felt a tremor on her arm, she wrapped her shirt tightly, got up and turned on the oil lamp, and listened to the eldest lady inside ask, "Who is talking?" β
"Nobody, you're sleepy."
"Neng Hong, I'm Mu Yunping!"
Then there was another strange sound.
"Ahhhh Hearing Mu Yunping's three words, Miss Ren in the middle suddenly screamed: "Don't, don't, don't, ahhhhhhhhh β
The voice was particularly miserable, piercing the silence of the night sky, and the entire Ren family was woken up, and the maids and maids got up one after another to probe and discuss: "Oh my God! But the eldest lady's madness has been committed again. β
The Ren family had already been woken up, and Qian'er could only grab Xiao Wu and hurriedly jump out of the wall with a few light strokes.
"How?"
"There is really something wrong with the Ren family, Miss Ren went crazy when she heard Mu Yunping's three words."
"Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy." Xiao Wu followed up.
"Shut up." Qian'er clicked on Xiao Wu's acupuncture points and said to Liansheng, "Let's go back." β
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and said, "Qian'er is rude." β
Then wrap a handkerchief around your hand, then take Liansheng's hand and use light exercises to get up and down.
Lian Sheng listened to the sound of the wind in his ears, and after glimpsing Qianer's face stiff, he could still feel his hands trembling slightly through the handkerchief, and couldn't help but chuckle, Qianer's body was stagnant, and he almost couldn't hold back his breath.
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