A few days later, Qianniang was buried, Li Xiu and Princess Pingyang went to Wang's house again, participated in her funeral, and watched her coffin was buried in the grave, Wang Renbiao and his wife lost their daughter in middle age, lying in front of the grave and crying bitterly, and finally Wang Li even fainted due to excessive grief, fortunately Li Xiu knew some first aid methods, and commanded Wang Renbiao to pinch people and rub his chest, which made Wang Li sober up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the pain of losing their daughter experienced by Wang Renbiao and his wife, Li Xiu, who was already a parent, and Princess Pingyang also felt the same way, and even they didn't even dare to think about it, if Jin'er had any accidents, how would they react?

After attending the funeral of Qianniang, Li Xiu and Princess Pingyang were about to leave, but suddenly saw Fuqin running over while wiping her tears: "Thank you for coming to the funeral of the lady, if the lady knows about it, she will definitely be very happy!" ”

"These are also what we should do, Fuqin, you take care of your lord and wife more when you go back, I'm really worried that they will hurt their bodies due to excessive grief!" At this time, Li Xiu looked at Wang Li, who had just woken up by the tomb, but hugged her husband again and cried, and his heart was quite heavy.

"Well, thank you for your concern, the slave will definitely pay attention!" When Fuqin said this, he reached out and took out a letter from his arms, and then solemnly handed it to Li Xiu and said, "Donkey, this is a reply letter written by my lady to you personally before she died, and repeatedly told me to hand over the letter to you. ”

Li Xiu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately took the letter and said: "I didn't expect your lady to reply to me, I hope that my letter can make her happier!" ”

"Actually, the slave is really grateful to the concubine, my lady really smiled very happily after receiving your letter, even when she left, she held the letter tightly in her hand, but the letter should not be seen by the lord and the lady, so I put it away later, and when I was buried today, I quietly put the letter in the lady's hand, hoping that this letter can accompany her on the road!" When Fuqin said the end, tears couldn't stop flowing again.

Li Xiu couldn't help but sigh secretly when he heard this, and comforted Fuqin again at the moment, and then came to the tomb again, said goodbye to Wang Renbiao and his wife, and waited until he got into the carriage, Princess Pingyang finally couldn't help but ask: "Husband, you actually wrote a letter to Qianniang before?" ”

"The princess didn't know anything, and the lord was also forced to be helpless at that time, so he wrote a letter to the little lady of the Wang family!" Without waiting for Li Xiu to explain, Yuechan next to her preemptively said, and then told the story of Fuqin coming to Li Xiu that day.

Yuechan is Li Xiu's personal maid, and she is familiar with Fuqin, she is also very curious about the legendary little lady of the Wang family, so she also came with Li Xiu today, and after she finished telling the story, she couldn't help but look at the letter in Li Xiu's hand very curiously and asked: "Master, don't you look at what the little lady of the Wang family wrote to you is the reply?" ”

Li Xiu couldn't help but smile and glanced at Yuechan when he heard this, and naturally knew what she was thinking, but he was really curious about what the shallow lady wrote to him, and Princess Pingyang was also staring at him curiously, so Li Xiu opened the letter, and when he saw the content of the letter, he couldn't help but show a faint smile.

"Thanks? This reply is too simple, isn't it? Yuechan saw Qianniang's reply, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed at the moment, only to see that only one sentence "thank you" was written on the letter, and there was nothing else, she originally hoped that through this letter, she could guess what Li Xiu had written to Qianniang before, after all, no one else had seen the letter except Li Xiu and Qianniang.

However, Yuechan's disappointment did not last long, and soon Princess Pingyang asked curiously: "Husband, just now I wanted to ask you, what was written on your previous letter to Qianniang, I heard Fuqin say that Qianniang was very happy after receiving your letter, and even held on to the letter when she was dying, if it was a letter written to her by Master Xuanzang, but why did she care so much about your letter?" ”

Seeing that Princess Pingyang was also curious about the content of her letter, Li Xiu couldn't help but show a somewhat gloomy look, and only after a while did he speak: "Actually, that letter is not so much written by me, but rather written by me on behalf of Xuanzang, because there is a poem by Xuanzang on it!" ”

"Poetry? What poem? Princess Pingyang asked with interest again.

"I have worried about hurting the Brahman, and I am afraid that I will not fall into the city when I enter the mountain, and I will have the law in the world, and I will live up to it." Li Xiu sighed and recited this very famous poem in later generations.

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to it?" After Princess Pingyang and Yuechan listened to this poem, both of them fell into contemplation, although this poem is a bit rebellious for the Tang Dynasty, but the tangled mentality of the monk in the poem makes people empathize.

After a while, Princess Pingyang woke up from the realm of poetry, but she quickly glanced at Li Xiu with some suspicion and said: "Husband, although I heard that Master Xuanzang has profound Buddhism, I have never heard of any famous poems he has done, but it is your husband that everyone knows your poems, so this poem can't be written by you, right?" ”

Although Princess Pingyang was a little skeptical, she was not sure, after all, this poem was made by a monk in any way, and judging from the feelings revealed in the poem, it was indeed very consistent with Xuanzang's identity, but as Li Xiu's wife, she was the one who knew Li Xiu best, so her intuition told her that this poem should have an inseparable relationship with Li Xiu.

"Hehe, the person in the poem wrote Xuanzang, as for who made the poem, what does it matter, don't be too obsessed with the face!" Li Xiu was playing a tai chi at this time, that is, he did not admit or deny the Tao.

Hearing Li Xiu say this, Princess Pingyang is almost certain that this poem must be written by Li Xiu, but think about it for a while, if she is Qianniang, she will definitely be overjoyed to see this poem written by Li Xiu in the name of Xuanzang when she is dying, so her infatuation has finally been responded to by her lover, which is probably the main reason why Qianniang can smile at Jiuquan.

After Qianniang's burial, although Li Xiu was still a little sad occasionally, he finally returned to his original peaceful life, but the entire Tang Dynasty, including Li Shimin himself, the first thing he did when he got up every morning was to run to the window and look at the sky, hoping that rain and snow would fall in the sky, so as to alleviate or even prevent the locust plague that might come next year.