After chanting, Gu Mengping slowly stood up, turned to face Gu Weiyu, and clasped his hands together.

Gu Weiyu looked at him, then looked at Lao Anren, who looked calm and peaceful, pretended not to know Gu Mengping, and saluted Lao Anren.

Lao Anren An slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, and then looked at several senior monks standing in front of the spirit shed, and bowed his head slightly, "Uncle Yue has worked hard." ”

"My nephew wants to give incense to Brother Hong and his brother-in-law." Gu Weiyue said softly.

The corners of Lao Anren's mouth twitched, and then his eyes were closed.

Jiamu was annoyed, she stepped forward and said: "Uncle Yue, now the murderer has not been ambushed, my father and mother will not be blind, if Uncle Yue is really a member of the Gu family, please hand over the murderer." It's not too late to put on incense after the murderer is ambushed! ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted bursts of applause.

Gu Weiyue couldn't help blushing, and secretly admired.

No wonder others praise Lao Anren for teaching his son well, just looking at this little granddaughter who has not yet reached the end of the year speaks and acts so generously, you can know the tutor in the outer three rooms.

When he saw the tutor in the outer third room, he remembered what he had said to him with Gu Weisheng before.

"Hands over a coachman is not enough? Do you have to give them my life? Is the outer three rooms enough for this grid...... Isn't it crazy to miss your grandson...... I'll pay them a ...... You won't lay eggs yourself...... Pay them grandchildren, they have to kowtow to me......"

In the face of such a younger brother, he only felt ashamed and ashamed, but he couldn't hand over Gu Weisheng, and even had to suppress this matter.

Gu Weiyue coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Aunt An, can you take a step to speak?" ”

"No!" As soon as Jia Mu spit out this word, he was stopped by Lao An Ren with a stern gaze.

"Let's go to the backyard." Lao An turned his head and gave an order to a few neighbors, and led Gu Weiyue to the backyard.

Jiamu stomped his foot, thought for a moment, and followed him to the backyard secretly.

Gu Mengping sighed and slowly walked towards the wing.

"Aunt An," Gu Weiyu arched his hand after standing still in the backyard, "My nephew understands Auntie's grief and deeply hates Weisheng's behavior. It's just that in the current period, it's really not handing over...... Wei Sheng said......" he said, whispering about the matter of the third prince.

"It's a matter of life and death for the whole clan, and I hope that Aunt An will put the lives of the whole clan first......" Gu Weiyu's eyes dodged, and he gave a big gift to Lao Anren.

Hearing this, Lao Anren closed his eyes tightly, and his body kept shaking.

Then, she slowly opened her eyes and took a deep breath, "Uncle Yue is an old woman who doesn't listen to things outside the window?" How could such a major event as the disappearance of the third prince involve our outer rooms? Not to mention the crime of stealing the house...... she smiled, "This dynasty extends the rule of the Song Dynasty, and the emperor and the scholars rule the world together." Since the founding of the country, no minister has been exterminated, so why should Uncle Yue scare his wife by raiding his family? ”

Gu Weiyu's face turned red, and he said, "This ...... A matter of royal secrets...... Come to think of it...... Maybe ......"

He faced the ministers in the court, and he could talk eloquently, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. But in the face of this festival woman, in the face of this old man who was killed by Gu Weisheng and his son and daughter-in-law, there is no way to lie no matter what.

"Auntie, my nephew really has unspeakable hardships...... Gu Weiyu gritted his teeth and told the relationship between Master Dong and him, "If there is another scandal in the clan at this time, my nephew is afraid that his father will be attacked in the court." ”

He spoke, sucking deeply.

"You guys?" Lao Anzi covered his chest suddenly, took a few steps back one after another, and his face turned pale.

Gu Wei's face turned red, still maintaining the posture of waving his head, and his voice was like a gnat, "Weisheng is willing to give a son to Weihong, what does Auntie think?" Moreover, our eastern and western governments are willing to compensate our aunt for 300 acres of land and 200 taels of silver, and our aunt's future affairs will be fully borne by our eastern and western governments, and even the dowry of Jiamu's niece will be ......."

"We don't want it!" Jiamu couldn't stand it anymore when he heard it outside the door, and rushed in, "Kill my father and mother, and send someone to beat my grandmother, so forget it?" Forget it? Why should we bear the iniquity you have created? Pay us a son? Could it be that this son was born to my father's mother? Is it my father's blood? Uncle Yue, when you can't sleep at night, you hold your chest and think about it carefully, are you worthy of us? When my father went to Kaifeng Township to try to go to Xifu to borrow a plate, what did Xifu say? Isn't that sentence that poor and sour are worthy of reading a book a person from Xifu said? Jia Mu wiped his tears as he spoke, and finally simply fell on Lao Anren's arm and cried bitterly.

The cry penetrated the wall to the front yard and reached Gu Mengping's ears.

"Master Qingjing, you take a sip of tea." Wei San saw Gu Mengping move, and hurriedly served the teacup in front of him.

"Thank you." Gu Mengping owes himself.

Wei San saw that Gu Mengping did not dislike the tea in the outer three rooms, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master, what is your surname?" He asked tentatively.

Gu Mengping narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied vaguely: "Xiao Ke is also surnamed Gu ......"

"Surname Gu?" Wei San frowned, but then nodded again, "The surname is good, it's all a family, a family." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the Hun family next to him, and the two of them quietly walked out.

As soon as he got out of the side door, Wei San asked in a low voice, "I forgot who I heard before, Master Mingkong of Fenglin Temple seems to have taken in a concubine and a child...... Why can't you remember which house he is in for a while? ”

Wei Sanhun glanced at him and said angrily, "What are you doing here?" If it weren't for this pure master, would the Gu family's funeral still be held? Today the seventh day is full of the days of cessation, and tomorrow you will have to go to the earth. Do you have to dislike others after using them, and others are not raised by big women? ”

Wei San smiled awkwardly and turned to do something.

In the backyard, Gu Weiyu was still talking to Lao Anren.

But no matter what he said, Lao Anren just pursed his lips and said nothing, his face showing sadness.

In the end, Gu Wei became more and more anxious, and almost fell to his knees.

Lao Anren said in a dumb voice: "Uncle Yue, you go back first!" Let the old woman think about it...... Think about it,......" she said, and two lines of tears welled up, moistening her old face.

"Grandmother?" Jiamu was in a hurry, shaking Lao Anren's arm vigorously, "We don't want his son, don't!" In the future, the granddaughter will sit on the mountain and worship her grandmother for a hundred years! ”

"Jiamu's niece......" Gu Wei said more and more.

Jia Mu turned his head abruptly and glared at Gu Weiyu angrily, "Uncle Yue, Xifu killed my father and forced my mother to death." Is Dongfu going to force me to death? ”

"Jiamu ......" Lao Anren's face changed greatly, and he shook and fell to the ground.

"Grandmother, grandmother!" Jia Mu was frightened and held Lao Anren up.

Gu Weiyue, who was next to him, was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Jia Mu glared at him fiercely, and then hugged Lao Anren hard.

Lao Anren took a deep breath, patted the back of Jiamu's hand, and said, "You send your uncle out of the house." ”

Jiamu wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Lao Anren waving his hand.

When the two of them left one after another, Lao Anren staggered back a few steps and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.

"Hong'er...... Mother, I'm sorry for you! Lao Anren covered his face and cried bitterly.

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Seeing Gu Weiyu being sent out of the backyard by Jiamu, Gu Mengping got up and walked to the backyard.

"Lao Anren, Xiao Ke will say goodbye and come back tomorrow at the beginning of the morning (three o'clock in the morning)." Gu Mengping was the head.

Lao Anren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a forced smile: "I will rely on the master tomorrow...... Uh, Childe! The old woman thanked me here. ”

Gu Mengping lowered his eyelashes and sang in a low voice.

Looking at Gu Mengping's upright back, Lao Anren's gaze was obscure, and the corners of his mouth moved.

There was some inexplicable excitement on his face.

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