Chapter 188

The abbot came to the room where Meishuang had lived, and sure enough, it was neatly folded.

A letter at the bedside, polite and brief, said, "I have been here for many days, thank you for the abbot's care and care, and if I have the opportunity, I will definitely repay the abbot for taking care of him." This is a place of cultivation, and it is really not appropriate to disturb too much, so don't pass it by, there will be a period later. Lin Yuxiang respects. ”

The abbot held the letter, but the font of Juanxiu was very different from the font of the original Meishuang, so he sighed, it was really not the previous Meishuang.

It's just that she didn't have time to think about handing over the princess's letters and tokens to Meishuang, but she went to the empty building. I thought that the emperor was coming here, and it was logical to hand over the letter and token to Meishuang.

I didn't expect that the heavens would not fulfill people's wishes.

Looking at the direction of the mountain, the abbot sighed heavily, this Lin Yuxiang, although his appearance is the previous plum frost, he has his own opinions.

I really don't know how such a strong character will gain a foothold in the palace in the future.

- When it was not dawn, Meishuang walked quickly down the mountain with her little burden on her back.

By the time we got to the bottom of the mountain, it was already dawn. The sun shines through the thin clouds and shines brightly on the earth.

Looking up, the sky is blue and the grass is green, the air is fresh, it is obviously a sunny day, Nima's heart is gloomy like the heavy haze in the imperial capital, obviously there is a breath in the chest suffocating and agitating, but there is no way out.

Suddenly, something seemed to glisten in the distance in the sunlight in the distance, and it shook her eyes.

She didn't pay attention to it at first, maybe it was a piece of glass or something, and when she looked at it again, it was still dazzling.

A meal at her feet, isn't it a gold ingot? You must know that she has long been destitute, and if she can pick up a dog's head gold or something, she will not be displaced.

There was wind under her feet, and she ran over quickly to take a look, and was immediately deflated.

It's just a small porcelain vase that has been broken in half from the details, and she has the heart to kick it open, but the delicacy of this white porcelain vase still attracts her attention.

Even if she didn't know the goods, she could see that this small porcelain vase was made of fine mutton fat jade. The porcelain vase is broken from the details, but the bottle body is intact, and then pick up the bottom of the porcelain vase, and the huge "Yu" word can also be seen to be a thing in the palace.

Curious, she poured out hard, and poured out a pill wrapped in gold paper. After opening it gently, the pill was as white as jade, with extremely fine red lines hidden on it, and when you looked at the sunlight, the pill was crystal clear, and it seemed to be wrapped in a small thing similar to a row of fetuses.

This surprise was not trivial, and Meishuang hurriedly wrapped it up again, put it into the broken porcelain bottle, and then wrapped it together with the broken bottle, and then put it in the small baggage.

Pondering all the way, could this be a treasure?

After going down the mountain, I didn't care about the north and south, just walked mechanically on my legs.

It wasn't until the middle of the day, when my legs were a little sore, that Mei Shuang, who was sweating lightly, found a big tree under the tree, and took out a piece of dry bun from the package while enjoying the cool and gnawed it.

Looking around, the hill was already in the distance, far away, and there was not even a single cow grazing except for green vegetable fields and meadows.

Dry buns are already tasteless, but at the moment they taste the same as chewing wax.

It seems that life is a mood, when you are happy, you feel sweet when you eat bitter vegetables, and when you are in a low mood, you feel bitter and bitter when you eat bitter vegetables.

A mouthful of steamed buns swirled in the mouth for a long time, but I couldn't swallow it, thinking of the bitter but fulfilling days in Jiangnan, the smiling faces of children seemed to be in front of them, and the tears fell down while eating.

Look at myself now, alone and homeless, the situation is comparable to living on the streets, and I feel like I am abandoned by the whole world in an instant.

She couldn't help but feel sad, and threw the hard bun in her hand into the distance, and then the person began to sob, and then began to cry loudly.

In the distance, the green wheat grows happily, and the wheat seedlings that are not above the knee set off layers of wheat waves when the wind blows, like a green ocean.

A child who was lying on the ridge of the wheat field was completely covered by wheat seedlings was carefully listening to the movements around him, and from time to time secretly brushed aside the thick wheat seedlings in front of him, and a pair of big eyes on his little face like a cat looked vigilantly around, and when he heard no movement, the corners of his lips couldn't help but show a sly smile.

He knew that this hiding place must be good.

Just now he heard footsteps in the distance and hid, and there was no movement for a long time, presumably although his mother came. She certainly couldn't find this place, though. Hey.

Tired from lying on his stomach, he straightened up slightly, and as soon as he showed his head, good fellow, he was hit on the head by a hard thing.

Good guy, my mother actually learned this trick and hurt people with a secret weapon.

He bared his teeth and sucked, reaching his head with one hand and picking up the hidden weapon that rolled down next to him.

His eyes widened, and I went, half a hard bun.

He stood up angrily, raised the bun in his hand and shouted angrily behind the tree, "Mother, how can you waste food so much? ”

Immediately afterwards, I heard someone crying loudly behind the tree.

Ahhh Mother, this is - crying?

The child was dumbfounded, and he didn't care about hiding at the moment, so he ran out of the wheat field in three steps and two steps, and ran behind the big tree in one go. It's a strange woman.

He looked at the bun in his hand, scratched his head, and asked ignorantly, "Sister, how do you know where I am hiding?" ”

Mei Shuang was crying sadly, and when she looked up, there was a boy standing in front of her, no more than five or six years old, with coarse cloth clothes full of dust and bells and whistles.

She was amused by the boy's appearance, and raised her sleeve to wipe the tears on her face, "Little friend, what did you just say?" ”

The little boy stretched out his dirty little hand, it was the half of the bun she had just thrown, and he said seriously, "Sister, just now I was lying in the wheat field, and you actually hit me with this." Although I think my sister's kung fu is very high, how can my sister waste food at will? ”

“”

Meishuang was stunned by the little boy's question, speechless, and couldn't help but blush slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard urgent footsteps and an anxious voice of a young woman not far away, "Zhengyi, what are you doing?" Is it another trouble? ”

When the little boy heard the cry "Oops", he was about to hide, but when he saw that the young woman had already arrived, he blocked the little boy named Zhengyi from behind the tree, and then dragged him to Meishuang.

When the woman saw that Meishuang's eyes were red and swollen and there were still tears on her face, she couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly thought that it was her son's masterpiece, and it was indispensable that she played a prank to make the woman in front of her cry.

At the moment, he was anxious and angry, dragged the little boy with his head and head to him, and raised his hand to hit, "Zhengyi, have you done anything bad?" ”

The raised hand was blocked by Mei Shuang, "This sister-in-law, why are you going to beat the child without asking clearly?" ”

The woman was stunned, "Didn't he make you cry?" ”

"Ahem," Meishuang cried and laughed, rescuing the little boy from the woman's hands, "I passed by here, and remembered that it was just sad, and it had nothing to do with him. ”

Hearing Mei Shuang say this, the little boy suddenly became angry, his head shook, and he pouted at Mei Shuang, "That is, if you hadn't thrown this half of the bun on my head, I wouldn't have come out so early and been discovered by my mother!" ”

Meishuang nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't throw things." ”

When the woman saw the bun in the little boy's hand, she lowered her face and the little boy said, "Zhengyi, my mother said that you can't waste the food casually, and you won't return the bun to your sister?" ”

Meishuang looked at the woman, with a delicate face, a slender figure, and she looked like she was only about twenty years old, that is, she was about the same as herself, but she let the child call herself "sister", but just now she also called her "sister-in-law", she said, "Sister-in-law, it's okay, it's wrong for me to throw this bun out, but I can't eat it." Why don't you take it back and feed the geese and ducks at home? ”

Although the woman's discipline of the child seemed to be a little stricter, her approach still made Meishuang appreciate, at least the child knew that food was important at such a young age, alas, it was much better than herself, and she had less than ten buns in her baggage, and she actually threw half of it away.

When the woman saw that Meishuang said this, she no longer blamed the little boy, so she smiled apologetically at Meishuang, and took the little boy and walked back.

Mei Shuang's heart moved, took a step forward, and said sincerely, "This sister-in-law, I passed by here all the way, can I ask for a bowl of water to drink?" ”

The woman was also refreshed, and only said, "If you are not too far away, come." ”

So, he led Meishuang to his home.

After walking for a long time, Mei Shuang muttered in her heart, no wonder the woman hurriedly went to find the child, it was indeed far enough. And the woman's home was not easy to find, but in the col on the hillside, not to mention the twists and turns all the way, from the tree to the woman's house, Meishuang had to walk for more than half an hour.

At this distance, Meishuang admired this woman, how dare she let this five or six-year-old boy walk so far alone.

In the distance, I saw a few large willow trees, the branches hanging down to the ground, swaying in the wind, through the dense willow branches, I saw that there were a few thatched houses scattered in the col, some of which were blocked by the earth slope, and only a roof was seen. And the woman's house was in the innermost part.

Seeing this situation, Meishuang felt a feeling of walking into the story of Liaozhai, barren mountains and mountains, several thatched houses, villages surrounded by big willow trees, and women and children of unknown origin

Meishuang only felt a cool air rising from her back, but she saw the woman in front of her gently teaching the little boy while pulling her.

Of course, the only thing that reassured Meishuang was that she could hear that the woman was whispering in Donglai. And the little boy nodded frequently.

Looking at the ground again, although the sun was in the middle, there were clearly two short shadows dragging on the ground.

Meishuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was a fox fairy or a ghost, it could be ruled out.

As he was thinking all the way, he heard the woman turn around and smile, "It's here." Then he pushed the wooden door open.

Mei Shuang looked up and saw a thatched house, which seemed to be built temporarily, at least it felt that the materials were very new, and when she walked in, she could smell a faint aroma of wood.