"Little thief, give us our stuff back."

As soon as Xinyu saw that there were people in the hall, she shouted.

And Rumeng looked at the environment inside, only to see that this dilapidated temple was leaking wind everywhere, and there were faint snowflakes drifting in on the cold winter day. A clean place was laid out of hay on the ground, and on it lay a woman with a beard in her eyes, her face pale.

"Little thief, where are the things, where are they hidden? To say or not to say? I will send you to the government without saying a word. ”

Xinyu reprimanded as she rummaged through the man.

It was a thin boy of about seven or eight years old. Although the face is immature, the eyes are full of perseverance and unyielding. In the face of Xinyu's reprimand, he was not only afraid, but even resisted with his body from time to time.

Rumeng watched the two tearing, and the "hair thief" probably wouldn't open his mouth easily, so he walked up to the lying woman, stretched out his hand and tried his nose. This attempt shocked me like a dream, and I was in a cold sweat.

"Uncle Yan, come and take a look."

If she can't be sure in her dream, the dead people she has seen in her previous life and this life are probably the same as Fang Yanjiang. Because the old lady of the world Fang and Liang Qiong didn't let her come closer, they only glanced at it from a distance. At that glance, full of hatred and sorrow suffocated in her heart. She was the only one who could bear it.

"Fourth Miss, I'm afraid it's been some time since I've been dead."

Yan Bo sighed helplessly and said.

"Don't touch my mother, get out of the way"

At this time, the "little thief" saw two strangers squatting beside her mother, and was very excited, wanting to break free from Xinyu and run here, but Xinyu grew a lot older than him, and his strength was strong, and no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

The "little thief" struggled a few times, and suddenly his body drooped down, and there was no movement.

"Miss, this ......, the slave didn't use any force"

Seeing that this person was silent, Xinyu didn't dare to stretch out his hand to pull him anymore, and hurriedly threw it on the ground.

"Xinyu, bring him to the haystack, the ground is very cold. Let Uncle Yan take a look. ”

"Stop, who's doing murder here."

As soon as Yan Bo was about to help Xinyu move the "little thief", a man's scolding sounded at the door of the broken temple......

In the snowy winter days, in the ruined temple behind the end of the street.

At this time, a bonfire was lit in the cold temple, and there were some yam sticks in the fire, and a pot of rice soup was roasted on the fire. The rising flames warmed the whole room.

"Hejun Wang, why did you come here?"

"The day before yesterday, I went to the pharmacy to grab medicine for my father, and I was picked up by Hu Ren for my money bag, and it was Doulu who helped me come back. There was nothing to do at the time, so I sat here with him for a while. Today I saw that it was snowing, and I was afraid that their mother and son would have no food, so I came to take a look. ”

Rumeng looked at the food on the fire, presumably this and the king of the county also didn't know the grain. They were all roots.

Seeing that the king of the county was stunned by the food he brought, he was quite embarrassed, and he left in a hurry, and took a few heavy rice and vegetables in the kitchen of the palace and came out.

"By the way, I haven't thanked Rumeng for saving my life that day. Today, I would like to take this place to accept a certain gift and make the girl smile. ”

"And the king of the county doesn't have to be like this, even if I don't make a move that day, the prince will not have an accident in Beijing, how can I save my life."

Rumeng explained the situation of the day, and helped the king of the county.

He Jun Wang took advantage of the situation to sit beside Rumeng again, and said lightly.

"If Miss Rumeng hadn't rescued her that day, I am afraid that she would have been even more embarrassed, and the resentment with her father would have become deeper and deeper."

Rumeng saw that he seemed to have unspeakable words with the king of the county, and he didn't ask, just listened from the sidelines.

"It's abrupt, this is not a place for small talk. The girl is probably in a hurry to go home. Just now, the girl said that Doulu's mother is not very good, is it agreeable? But do you need to see a doctor? ”

He Junwang recovered from his grief, looked at the scene in front of him, and asked about the scene he had just seen when he entered the door.

"I'm afraid the healer won't be able to use it. The woman had no snort, and before she could confirm it, the child named Doulu fainted. ”

"It's okay, Doulu is just fainting from hunger, I think he can recover in a moment with something, and we'll ask when he wakes up."

Rumeng nodded approvingly after hearing this, and instructed Xinyu to fill some rice soup and pour it into Doulu little by little, and in a moment, he opened his eyes slightly, first emotionally wanted to get up, and then saw the familiar face of King Hejun, slowly and calmly stabilized.

"Doulu, do you remember me?"

This child named Doulu nodded after listening to the inquiry with the king of the county, very weak, and kept looking at his mother not far away.

"I'm afraid your mother is not good, you may understand what I say?"

He Junwang continued to ask, this time, Doulu did not nod, and his hard eyes revealed stubbornness. refuses to show weakness, a seven or eight-year-old child, stubbornly supports the pain of adults.

"Doulu, if you can understand, I want to tell you, your mother is afraid that she has passed away, and we need your consent to confirm it, if you can't return to the sky, it is a big disrespect to let her die here. You must understand that being born as a son of man cannot be regarded as unfilial piety to the end. ”

Rumeng didn't want him to avoid it anymore, so he took over and said to the king of the county. Doulu couldn't hold back any longer, and cried after hearing it.

At this time, no one interrupted his crying, and his mother, who fled for her life, did not persist in the end and died here. The fear of a new environment, the confusion of the future, is by no means something that a child can bear.

Xinyu was so emotional that she also cried. Yan Boyu couldn't bear it and kept sighing.

After some tossing, it was confirmed that the woman had died suddenly, and the plan for now was how to settle Doulu.

"And the king of the county, I don't know if you have a place for Doulu to stay?"

"I'm not afraid of dream jokes, my relationship with my father now may not be able to settle Doulu. Please bother the girl. ”

Rumeng knew that this was a divorce with the king of the county who wanted her to think about it.

After thinking for a moment, looking at Doulu's paralyzed body after crying, and the mother who was not buried, he only felt a headache. Suddenly, he swept to Yan Bo, who was sighing on the side.

"Uncle Yan, I'm afraid I'm going to have something to ask for today."

"Oh, Miss Four, I can't help it, if you have any ideas, just ask, the old slave will do his best to help. Don't torture the old slave, you can't ask for a word. ”

"Uncle Yan, you are an elder, and you deserve it. Now that the child is weak and has no relatives, it may be inappropriate for me to take him to the inner courtyard. Do you want to know if your accommodation is still packed? If not, I'll think of something else. ”

"Fourth Miss, don't bother, the old slave is alone, this child has a poor background, just let it go to me, as long as I have a mouthful of porridge to drink, I will not make him hungry."

Rumeng thanked Uncle Yan first. You take care of him for a while, and then I will have some errands for him to do, and I will not ask you to raise him for nothing. ”

"Good, good, so good, so good, and let this kid have a head."

Rumeng turned his head and came to Doulu,

"Did you see? Your mother has passed away, and you should give her a ride. Your current situation is like this, I am willing to take you in and bury your mother, I don't know if you are willing? ”

Doulu looked at his mother unwillingly, bowed his head and pondered for a moment. When he raised his head again, he no longer saw the previous confusion, although he was still hurt, but he revealed that stubbornness. This person is resolute and has no distractions, and if she cultivates her well over time, she will not be disappointed.

"Uncle Yan, I have some silver taels, you can find someone to help you, buy a coffin and bury this person well."

"Okay, Fourth Miss, the old slave will go, it won't take a moment."

After Rumeng settled down, he sat back by the fire with King Hejun.

"Rumeng girl is clean and does not procrastinate, and she must be taught by her parents on weekdays."

At this time, the king of the county picked up the roasted yam and peeled the skin.

There is still a bit of resemblance to the king of the county and the arrogant Song Weishi, with a firm nose bone and a perfectly curved lip line, but Song Weishi is still a little immature. This beautiful man and the king of the county are eating roasted yams, no matter how you look at it, I think it's funny.

"Is Miss Fourth laughing?"

He Jun Wang looked at the smiling Rumeng, and was not angry at all, but laughed at himself.

"It's quite like the wandering immortal with the king of the county, and he doesn't have any heavenly shelf."

"Heh, Xie Rumeng praised it, if I lose power in the future, I will respect the girl's words and go to Yunyou."

"If the prince wants to lose power, I'm afraid it's difficult. Unless the heavenly family doesn't sit on that dragon chair anymore. ”

"Yes, girl, be cautious, just talk about it."

Rumeng knew that he had lost his words, so he had no choice but to stick out his tongue and stop the topic. I thought that I had seen his ugliness when I saved the king of the county that day, so I didn't care about my gaffe, and the two got along like old people.

He Jun Wang looked at the fourth lady of the Pingyang Hou Mansion, showing a rare delicate appearance, and also felt fresh.

"Here, girl, try it."

Rumeng looked at the yam handed over by the king of Hejun and was stunned.

"Haven't you eaten? When I was a child, I was often like this with Zichi and the prince, and it was delicious, so I asked the girl to try it today. ”

couldn't bear to be disappointed with the king of the county, Rumeng took the peeled yam and bit it gently.

"Well, it's really soft and glutinous, and it's fragrant, but I've never done it like this on weekdays."

Xu was a little hungry after the drunken fairy building came out, and Rumeng really ate the whole yam into his stomach.

He Jun Wang and her looked at the corners of each other's black mouths, and laughed.

The two of them gave the remaining yam to Xinyu and Doulu, and after about half an hour, Yan Bo returned to the broken temple. A few people were also brought.

"Fourth Miss, because of her hurry, she only got such a simple coffin in the coffin. These people were introduced by the coffin shop, and said that they would settle the burial. ”

"Okay, Uncle Yan has worked hard, please take Doulu to deal with it, and Xinyu and I will hire a measuring car to go home."

Here Rumeng is explaining to Uncle Yan, and the person who buried Dou Luniang over there fell out of an object while carrying the corpse, and the sound of landing was loud, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Miss, it was the hand stove you lost that fell out of this woman's arms."

Xinyu did not pick it up because of the taboo of the dead, but waited for it to be revealed like a dream.

Nadou Lu Ding saw his mother's body gradually getting cold, so he hurriedly went to steal the hand stove like a dream, so as to warm his mother's body.

This child who is willing to help the king of the county find a money bag, even if he is hungry, he has not stolen a grain of rice, and his affection makes Rumeng moved.

"I was hungry and cold before I was born, and after I died, I was wronged, so I buried it together."

Doulu, who had been watching his mother's corpse in a daze, tears were like beads with broken threads after listening to Rumeng's words. Still, there was no sound. One can imagine the grief he endured.

Slowly walked to Rumeng's eyes, Doulu knelt at Rumeng's feet, and solemnly kowtowed three times, Yan Bo wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by the king of Hejun.

"Miss Xie."

The three simple words contained in the kindness also represent the recognition of the Lord.

Rumeng knew that from now on, Doulu would only be loyal to her. But Rumeng hopes that children like him can enjoy the family of their parents and brothers, instead of leaving their hometown and sending people to the fence.

The root cause of everything is war, and if it were not for the ambition and misjudgment of those in power, perhaps these pains could have been avoided.

Fortunately, she knows that the next emperor, who is now the crown prince, is ambitious, but he can also be called a diligent and loving monarch. When he ascends to the throne, the winning country will have a long period of peace and tranquility for the country.