Chapter Forty-Seven: The Bright Moon Is There, But People Are Not There

Yuan Jie's letter was only a few words, but his sadness and sadness could be felt between the lines. As the most favored girl of the Yuan family, Yuan Qingqi first experienced a divorce, and then was harassed by King Luling, and then at a young age, the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and no one could accept it for a while.

Xu You sat in the pavilion on the edge of the cliff, with a bottomless mountain stream on his left, and sometimes birds and magpies flew obliquely, and the chirping sound reverberated back and forth, long and excited.

Birds don't know what to worry about, how can they understand the sound of human suffering?

Yuan Qingqi in her memory, only the voice that makes people happy and the mystery of respect, she was born in Jiangzuo Confucianism, but she is entangled with the Heavenly Master Dao, and even the lowliest maid around her can practice the Ruoshui Recipe of the Heavenly Master Palace, and the relationship with Sun Guan can be known without asking.

Xu You doesn't actually know much about this Yuan girl who almost became his wife, but it is certain that there are countless talented women in Jiangdong, and Yuan Qingqi is high and unmatched.

"Yingxin is dazzling, and the posture is far-reaching", the famous monk Tan Qian gave her such a beautiful evaluation, but it is a pity that since ancient times, there is a thin life, and after three years, the bright moon of Jinling is still there, but the beauty is no longer there!

Xu You sat in the pavilion for a long time, not because of the marriage contract with Yuan Qingqi, let alone how much affection he had with Yuan Qingqi, but suddenly felt that there was one less woman in the world, and it seemed that even the world had lost a little color.

Frost was different from Xu You's reaction, she didn't be in a daze, but kept working, washing, cooking, sweeping and tidying up the room, her hands didn't dare to stop, her brain didn't dare to think, as long as she was idle for a while, tears couldn't help but flow down.

If it weren't for Yuan Qingqi, she would still be tortured by Yuan Zheng every day, living a life that was worse than death, how could she follow Xu You and live like a real person with her head held high?

Not to mention the reinvention of Entong, at least the grace is as heavy as a mountain, but no one would have thought that the Yuan girl, who was a member of Zhong Lingshenxiu, would suddenly get this serious illness and die gloomily?

I don't know how long I was busy, my legs were like lead, I couldn't even lift my hands, I sat on my knees, covered my face and nose with my hands, and let out a silent cry.

Zuo Yan sighed, sat and drank with He Wei, one cup after another, wanting to get drunk but never getting drunk. He Wei shook his head and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, Fenghu, since you have entered the realm of ascending to the sky, why can't you see through this little obstacle in the world?" ”

"To say that I am not familiar with Sanniang, when I was in the Yuan Mansion in the past, I only met a few times. But she is kind, fair, and has an excellent heart, and the Yuan Mansion has sincere respect for her, and she doesn't want to be ...... at such a young age Alas, alas, pitiful! ”

He Wei poured a glass of wine for him and said: "I can understand that you are sad for Yuan Qingqi, after all, the master and servant have been together for many years, how can there be some friendship." But Shichiro was so decisive when he divorced the marriage at the beginning, it can almost be said that he had no nostalgia, but today he sat in the pavilion over there for two hours without moving......"

"Isn't it like you, a monk with no heart and no lungs?"

Xu You stepped in the door, glared at He Wei, and said, "With this time, why don't you help me think about how to deal with this matter?" ”

He Wei scratched his head, squinted and smiled: "That's not simple?" Just write back to express your condolences! ”

Xu You sat down beside them, poured himself wine, raised his head and drank it all, and said, "But I'm wondering, should I go to Jinling to attend the funeral......

Zuo Yan was stunned, stopped his wine glass, and said in amazement: "Attending the funeral?" ”

He Wei also frowned and said, "In what name?" Although Qilang and the Yuan family did not fall out because of the divorce, they eventually became strangers in the eyes of outsiders. Appearing at this time, will people think that Qilang is deliberately demonstrating and embarrassing the Yuan family? ”

Xu You shook his head, his eyebrows were full of confusion, and said, "I understand, but for some reason, I always feel that I should go and see ...... in person."

After being silent for a while, He Wei said: "Otherwise, if Qilang is uneasy, we will send someone to meet Yuan Jie in private, and then attend the funeral instead of Qilang, which will not only show our sincerity, but also not be too eye-catching and cause criticism." ”

Xu You smiled bitterly for a while and said, "Okay, just do it!" ”

is reasonable, Xu You really has no reason to come forward. Zuo Yan is considered to be the old department of the Yuan family, and the middle way has changed to serve his master, and it is embarrassing to go back. It is not safe for a woman to go far away, and because of Yuan Zheng, she finally chose to run this trip. He is alert and knowledgeable, and the last time he went to Jinling to see Zhan Wenjun, he did it properly, so he should not give in.

Stung out of the door, by the way, take Si Nian. In the past two years, she has devoted herself to practicing Bodhi Gong, and she does not ask about the world, and few people have seen her.

Xu You wrote a letter, secretly telling him to send him and Fang Sinian out of the city, and then rebuild the gold fang. Originally, the factory at the foot of Xiaoqu Mountain was burned by Liu Yan, and the land on the edge of Mingyu Mountain had been built for most of it, and it was also destroyed by the military disaster.

If the only benefit after the chaos is that there is no shortage of manpower, and the cost is very low. In order to eat, the homeless people worked hard, lest they be disgusted by the master's family and lose this rare vitality. Of course, Xu You will not treat them lightly, the daily diet is enough, the rice, flour and grains are mixed, and you can even see meat every seven or eight days, but it will not and cannot be eaten with meat.

Therefore, the combination of grace and power is good for others and for oneself!

When the gold workshop was built, Xu You recruited some young, strong, intelligent and clever people from the homeless people who worked, stayed as apprentices, and began to learn how to make paper with their skilled hands. Those paper merchants from all over the country who used to cooperate also received invitations to come, but fortunately Luo Baiheng escaped a catastrophe, and the old people said goodbye, and they were embarrassed.

"The original agreement is still valid, and not only Jiang, Ning and other seven states, I will give Brother Luo Jing, Xiang, Yi and other five states the right to sell, by the pricing and sale of He's paper, are decided by Brother Luo."

Luo Baiheng suffered heavy losses in the white thief turmoil, and he was lucky to save his life, but his belongings were almost destroyed.

"Brother He, this is Qi Er, you've seen it. He was miserable by Liu Yan's dog mongrel, this time he didn't have the face to see Brother He, but I pulled him here. ”

Qi Er stepped forward, lowered his head, and said, "Brother He, I'm here to ask for sin." ”

He Wei said with a smile: "Brother Qi is serious, everyone who comes is a guest, in the future, we will cooperate sincerely, and everyone will earn money together!" ”

Qi Er was so happy and convinced, ashamed, and said: "Liu Yan deceived us into selling paper at a low price, but those big papers could only be stored for half a year, and immediately turned yellow and cracked after half a year, so that the old customers for many years almost turned their faces. There are twelve of us, all of whom fell for him, and we were going to find Xiaoqushan to reason, but the white thief messed up Yangzhou, and it was then that I learned that Liu Yan was actually a white thief...... I can't regret it! ”

He Wei sighed and said, "Liu Yan villain, how can you be trustworthy? The method of making the big paper is a top secret, and the Jinfang family is alone, and at that time Liu Yan was cunning to confuse the public, and I expected that there must be an ulterior flaw...... Okay, let's not mention the past, we have to look forward, in the land of the twenty-two states in Jiangdong, as long as we work together, are we still afraid that we won't be able to make money? ”

The dealer was finalized, the market was not worried, and the gold mill was fully opened, so as to expand the output by five times, and make millions of profits every day. On the road outside the fang, ox carts lined up and transported to the wharf, and then quickly transported to other states through the caravans in the hands of Luo Baiheng and others.

Early in the morning, just after dawn, he came back from Jinling with Fang Sinian, and said: "The girl of the Yuan family did go, I heard that she was first infected with wind and cold, and then there was no doctor in the medicine stone, so she turned into a wasted labor, and coughed up blood all day long and died. Yuan Gong was very sad, most of his beard was white, extremely haggard, he heard that I was sent by Lang Jun, and he cried for a long time, saying, 'Qilang's character is precious, Sanniang missed a good match, and even has this great difficulty, if you sign a marriage at the beginning, you will be happy every day, I am afraid that you are still in the world', after saying that, I stayed with Si Nian, recruited me as a companion every day, and asked Lang Jun about all kinds in Qiantang, and it can be seen that Yuan Gong praised Lang Jun very much......"

At the beginning of the divorce, Yuan Jie regretted it a little, but he had too many concerns, so he still asked Xu You to write the divorce letter by himself, but deep down he valued him very much, and the two did not become sons-in-law, but they became friends with each other, which is also an outlier.

"Because Yuan Gong was reluctant, coupled with the cold weather, so the coffin was stopped for a longer time, on the day of the funeral, there were thousands of people who came to mourn, admired Qiu Long, decorated the sacrificial ceremony, and prepared for great mourning."

Xu You's eyes were gloomy, as if he had seen through the mountains and rivers, and came to Jinling City, and said in a low voice: "I should really go, go and send her on the last ride!" ”

Having said that, there is a chance that life is unsatisfactory, and he will not be able to go after all, so he can only wait for leisure in the future, and then put incense on Yuan Qingqi in front of the grave.

Then, completely ended this wonderful fate!

Xiao Chun was unwilling to obey Xu You, and he didn't even like to take care of the main book sent to him by the Xiao family, but he listened to Du Sanxing's words very much, and he had to ask Du Sanxing's opinion on all affairs. Fortunately, Du San Province is not a straw bale, and the county lieutenant for many years has been aware of everything in Qiantang, calming the displaced people, catching thieves, and promoting farming, and the people's livelihood is gradually showing signs of recovery.

Qiantang is safe, Xu You returned to Wu County, chose a good day and a good day to transport Su Tang's coffin back to his hometown, and then on the side of the West Village ferry, built a tomb for it and erected a stele, the tomb was covered with a hexagonal spire pavilion, the inscription was inscribed with the three words of Simu Pavilion, and the two sides of the pavilion pillar were engraved:

The lake and mountains have buried jade here, and the flower moon can cast gold.

"To the West Lake, enjoy the peach blossoms, the breeze is on the left, the moon is on the right, and the life is about to rest."

Xu You stroked the tombstone, the tiger eyes finally shed tears, Su Tang's death, he often felt guilty in his heart, but people can't be resurrected after death, what can they do in vain?

After the burial, he dispersed the crowd, sat alone in the pavilion for a night, and planted a pine and cypress behind the pavilion after dawn, and floated away.

Life and death, but ordinary, yesterday it was you, today it is him, tomorrow it is me,

People have a place to come from, and they have a place to return,

So, goodbye Huangquan!