Chapter 150: The Joy of Life

"Grandmother, you say!"

Looking at the two of them, the old lady took a breath and sighed again: "As an elder, the saddest thing is to see juniors infringe on each other.

Today I want you to promise that when you encounter a foreign enemy, you must help each other and never frame each other. ”

Duanmu Qing's heart was stagnant, since the incident of Wen Yaxuan happened, and Cai Wei is now silent.

She definitely hates Duanmu Cang a lot, and if something happens again, she really can't guarantee that she will not kill him.

But on the contrary, when my grandmother was in danger, she had to make such a promise herself.

Silence, deathly silence in the room.

It's just because everyone here knows the contradiction between the two of them.

"Yes, grandmother, I promise you."

It was Duanmu Cang who spoke first.

Not only were the other people in the room surprised, but Duanmu Qing was also a little surprised.

glanced at him, but his gaze was always locked on the old lady's hand.

It can be seen that it is not easy for him to agree to this condition.

"I promise you, too."

It took a long time before Duanmu Qing spoke.

Exhaling, the old lady smiled and nodded.

"Su'er, you have been with me the most during this time, and I have told you all the words, have you remembered them all?"

Duanmusu blinked desperately, nodded and said, "Grandmother, don't worry, Su'er remembers every word you say." ”

The old lady smiled and nodded, and continued: "In the future, you all have to love each other, take care of each other, and support each other." ”

Duanmu Jun nodded hurriedly.

"Aunt Qin is your grandfather's person, she has treated me like a sister all these years, you must not be lazy."

When Aunt Qin heard this, she knelt in the corner and kowtowed three times: "Ah Qin can meet his sister, which is the luckiest thing in Ah Qin's life." ”

The old lady smiled and nodded, and slowly closed her eyes: "I'm also tired, I haven't seen your father and your eldest brother for a long time." ”

When he said this, Duanmu Qing keenly noticed that the old lady's breath was no longer right, and knew that it was time to die.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Duanmu Jun's sad eyes.

Parents look at each other and know what it means.

"Grandmother, I still have a long time off! Didn't you tell me to report a few more days? Our grandparents can still be with us for a while. ”

Duanmu Cang suddenly cried like a child.

The dignified seven-foot man cried like this, so how could the people present not be sad.

But at this time, except for him, no one else dared to cry.

In the midst of his cries, the hand that the old lady had been holding on their brother and sister finally fell.

The tears in the corners of Duanmu Qing's eyes finally fell, and suddenly it seemed as if his soul had been drained: "Grandmother, go." ”

Her fluttering voice was like a lead, instantly detonating the oppressive atmosphere in this small room.

The cry was like a tsunami, roaring out of the house.

The real Yongding Marquis Mansion seems to be spread by sadness in a short period of time.

And this sadness turned into a white silk that infected the entire Hou Mansion.

Throughout the funeral, Duanmuqing and the ladies of the Yongding Marquis Mansion stayed in the mourning hall and wept.

This time, Duanmu Qing didn't think about Qiu Tian again, driving away unimportant people.

And this time, there is no Duanmu Zi, Li Ningshuang.

Raising his head blankly, he suddenly felt that this Yongding Marquis Mansion was much quieter, much quieter......

The people who were receiving outside seemed to have changed, there was no Duanmu Yi, and there was more Han Lingyi.

For this man, Duanmu Qing at this moment is grateful.

In front of so many people, he put away the smile he usually had, and instead put on a deep sorrow.

As a future grandson-in-law, he helped Zhang Luo.

After the old lady's posthumous canonization, Duanmuqing didn't even listen carefully to the posthumous canonization, so he knelt down with everyone to thank him.

This time, the funeral was very lively, and all the dignitaries and nobles in the capital came to attend.

Duanmu Zhu finally had to go back to her parents' house, and after the last incident, the emperor had named her Concubine Yi.

The matter passed like this, and no matter how lively the funeral was, after 7749 days, it was finally buried in peace.

After the old lady's seven-seven passed, the sky was really cold.

The Rongxi Hall was very deserted, and looking out from the window in the east wing, a large area of chrysanthemums bloomed very well.

Against the backdrop of the jade screen that has not been moved long ago, it is really beautiful.

didn't expect that she didn't even catch up with this.

The afternoon sun had a bit of a lazy taste, and Duanmuqing sat in front of the window again, looking outside, not knowing what he was looking at.

Suddenly, a small piece of paper hung down in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Luo Qifang.

"Why are you here?"

She knows her difficulties, and since marrying into the palace, life has been very difficult.

The people sent to spy on her all told her about the situation.

Therefore, at the old lady's funeral, she just showed up in a hurry and went back, and Duanmu Qing didn't mean to blame at all.

"Come and see you!"

Luo Qibian said a little unpleasantly: "I finally came to see you once, you are good, and you still ignore it." ”

"How dare you!" Sitting up straight, Duanmu Qing said with a smile, "I look forward to you coming every day, but if you don't come, the autumn water has already been worn, so I won't look forward to it." ”

Luo Qibian pursed his lips: "Fortunately, I am not the kind of person who trusts others easily, otherwise I would be moved by you to cheat away." ”

It's rare for a friend to come out once, Duanmu Qing naturally didn't want to spoil her nature, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's not easy to come and play, what do you want to eat?" I'll have someone do it for you. ”

"Is there any wine?" Blinking, Luo Qifang asked with a smile.

"Drunkard!" Duanmu Qing shook his head with a smile, and then said, "Bamboo leaf green is still pear blossom white." ”

"Wow! It's all good wine! ”

Luo Qi's eyes lit up, and then he picked up a Supa, half-covered his face and pretended to be shy: "A weak woman like me is still white." ”

performed so hard that it finally made my friends laugh.

The two of them held wine glasses, looked at each other, and suddenly at the same time a flash of inspiration flashed in their minds: "Riding a horse?!" ”

Why not speak in unison?

When they arrived, they changed into light clothes and went to the stables together.

Duanmu Jun heard the report, raised his head from the official document, and then a smile spread on his lips.

"Let her go! Don't let anyone follow. ”

In autumn, the sky in the suburbs is particularly high, and it looks as beautiful as glass.

"Qing'er, you know what? My grandfather said that if you keep looking at the sky, the sky will smile at you. ”

Duanmu Qing sat in front of her, heard her words, and leaned his head back together: "Really?" ”

Who knew that Luo Qibian didn't expect her to have such a move, and suddenly sat up straight, and her stomach hit Duanmuqing's head.

Duanmu Qing's neck was crooked, his teeth were grinning in pain, and his hands were scratching, one hand grabbed Luo Qi's sweat towel, and the other hand grabbed the horse's mane.

Suddenly, the horse under him galloped wildly.

But Luo Qibian hadn't sat up straight because of the power of Duanmu Qing's collision, and was pulled by her indiscriminately, and fell to the other side.

Just as he came across a stream in front of him, the horse leaped, and the two men on the horse's back rolled into a ball and fell off the horse.

"Plop" twice, after the sound of falling into the water, there is the sound of the two scolding.

"Hey! Didn't you say you could ride a horse? Duanmu Qing stood up straight from the creek, wiped a handful of water from his face, and reprimanded.

Luo Qibian crossed his hands on his hips: "How can you sit like this?" ”

"Isn't that what you said about looking at the sky?"

"Then you'll have to tell me, too!"

"You pride yourself on being powerful, why can't you see the situation right away!"

"You think you're smart, how can you not know how to hold on to the brown rope when you're about to fall off your horse?"

"Then you're still unsteady!"

"It's clear that you caused me to fall, okay!"

"It's clear that you didn't control it well!"

The two of you say a word to me, no one can say anything, just start moving.

By the time I was tired of arguing, tired of playing, and my clothes were soaked, it was already half the afternoon.

Fortunately, the sun was still good, lying on the big rock, drinking two sips of wine, but I didn't feel cold.

"Hey!" Luo Qibian spoke first, but still looked at the sky, "If you're not happy, you can shout!" And no one laughs at you. ”

After taking a sip of wine, Duanmu glanced at her and smiled: "Don't shout!" You're going to laugh at me. ”

"I'm not laughing at you, really!" As he spoke, Luo Qibian laughed.

"I can't believe you."

Shaking her head, Duanmu Qing took another sip of wine, she rarely drank in this way.

But today, it seems that this way of drinking is also good.

"When my family was pressed to the market to be executed, I was actually there."

Luo Qibian also took a sip, and suddenly changed his tone: "Hide in the crowd and see that blood, like water, flowing everywhere." ”

Duanmu Qing knew what she was talking about.

In fact, she has also experienced it, but it was in her previous life, and when she thinks about it, her heart still hurts.

"For a whole month, I didn't say a word, not a word, but my uncle later took me to the edge of the cliff and beat me.

I cried, I cried for three days and three nights, and it was good to be able to talk and laugh after crying.

But my uncle said that the family did not want to see a revenge machine without sorrow or joy when I came down to protect me.

They want to see me live bravely and strongly, for the living. ”

Duanmu Qing turned his face and looked at his friend lying beside him, without saying a word.

Luo Qibian suddenly turned his face: "You think my life is not good now, do you?" I also think it's not good, but it's still a little good, I still have Qi Shao, even if I don't think it's for myself, I have to live for Qi Shao. ”

Duanmuqing didn't speak, still looking at her quietly.

"You are happier than me, you have many people, you still have a father, brother, sister, such a beautiful life, why don't you be strong and happy?"

At this moment, Luo Qi's flaw is so beautiful, this is the first thought that flashed in Duanmu Qing's heart.

"The happiest thing in life is to have wine, horses and love, all of which are there, what is not satisfied?!"

"Good!" Her words like this inexplicably dissipated the haze that continued in her heart, Duanmuqing nodded and laughed loudly: "There is wine, horses and love, let's toast!" ”

In the late autumn evening, there is a bone-chilling coolness.

Both of them were slightly drunk, and the wind was blowing on their bodies, but they didn't feel very cold.

"Alright, we have to hurry, and I have to go back to the palace." Luo Qibian patted her friend's shoulder.

Only then did I remember that now she is the princess of Zhao Yuxing, and I am afraid that this trip will be inappropriate for her.

Duanmu Qing nodded hurriedly and got up quickly, only to feel that the world was spinning, and he was not lightly drunk.

"Do you remember going back?!"

A gloomy male voice suddenly sounded, startling both of them.