Under the auspices of Xiao Zijing, the entire festival ceremony was also tightly organized, and finally ended the entire ceremony at the end of the day.

The officials retreated from the stone road one after another.

Xiao Fulin and He Yin looked at He Jingying, who was standing in place, and was a little worried, "A-Ying, aren't you leaving?" ”

He Jingying shook her head, looked at Xiao Lian and said, "The prince was punished, and I am guilty of the same crime." ”

Xiao Fulin sighed, looked at Xiao Lian and said, "Big nephew, you have to be careful here, I see that the new guy next to you can't even walk steadily, you can transfer a few government soldiers." ”

Xiao Lian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Little aunt, are you afraid that someone will sacrifice your nephew." ”

"That's not for sure!" Xiao Flin glanced at Xiao Lian: "It's so ugly to laugh." Didn't you like to laugh before? ”

The corners of Xiao Lian's mouth twitched: "Little aunt, no one is allowed to change your temperament?" ”

Xiao Flin glanced at Xiao Lian with disgust again: "Change your temperament too." It used to be like an ice cellar, but now...... It's like a charcoal stove......"

"Can't you just put it in a better way? For example, with the sun and the moon, etc.? ”

Xiao Fulin couldn't help but say to He Jingying: "A-Ying, I think my eldest nephew has been ghosted. ”

He Jingying's eyebrows raised: "It's about the same......"

He Yin smiled and shook his head: "A-Ying, you have suffered." ”

"Third Uncle don't worry about me. Where can I be afraid of hard times? ”

He Yin sighed: "I know you're not afraid, but I've wronged you." Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you. ”

Xiao Fulin also nodded and said, "I'll go and talk to my mother." I can't let you really stay in this Chong'an Mausoleum all the time. You need to take care. ”

Xiao Fulin and He Yin left the Chong'an Mausoleum, leaving Xiao Lian and He Jingying, as well as the thirteen people who were almost martyred. Huo Chengbi knelt down in front of Xiao Lian and He Jingying and made a big salute.

He Jingying hurriedly leaned over and helped Huo Chengbi up.

Huo Chengbi shook his head: "Lord, princess, the life of the concubine was saved by the princess and princess, and I also ask the princess to be worshiped by the concubine." After that, Huo Chengbi kowtowed to Xiao Lian and He Jingying twice.

The twelve death row inmates standing on the side also came over and knelt on the ground. The ankle bracelets and bracelets of those death row prisoners were not removed, and as soon as they walked, they made a clanging sound, resounding through the Chong'an Mausoleum.

Xiao Lian hurriedly helped everyone up: "You guys get up." Although you don't have to be buried, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Chong'an Mausoleum in this life. ”

"Lord Wang, it's good to be able to pick up a life. We wouldn't have survived. ”

He Jingying looked at the twelve people, these twelve people did not look extremely vicious, but were thin and weak, and many people looked powerless. "What did you all do?"

One of them smiled bitterly, "What else can happen?" It's nothing more than offending the official family, the runaway slaves, and the robbers who can't afford to eat. Indeed, we are sinful people, and we are not wronged. ”

While speaking, an old man walked over: "I've seen the prince and princess." I'm the mausoleum keeper here. ”

He Jingying saw that the old man was already past the age of the sixtieth year, but he was in good spirits and looked radiant in his coarse cloth clothes, so he asked politely: "Dare to ask the old man's surname?" ”

"No name, only one surname, my surname Mo. The princess called me Old Man Mo. Old man Mo pointed to the east side of Chong'an Mausoleum: "There is a courtyard over there, which is for visitors to rest, but it is clean and tidy, if the prince and princess do not dislike it, they can rest on the east side." On the west side, there is a place for the mausoleum keepers to rest, so you can also go there for a little rest. ”

He Jingying, under the leadership of Old Man Mo, walked to the small courtyard on the east side. The yard is small, with only two rooms and a kitchen. There is a stone table and four stone chairs in the courtyard. In the main room, there is a couch, a table and chairs, and a set of cabinets. The other room was even smaller, with only one bed, presumably for the retinue to rest. The house was simple, but it was clean, and a charcoal fire was placed in the middle of the room, which warmed the small room. Old man Mo was delicate, and put a bunch of red plums in the middle of the room in advance. Hugging the charcoal fire in the house and smelling the fragrance of plums, it is chic.

Old man Mo picked up some water from the well, and took some rice to fill the rice jar: "Lord, princess, I live in the house on the west side. I planted some vegetables over there, and they grew in the back fields, and I brought some to the princess and princess every day. This will have to wait for the spring to get warmer before there will be fresh vegetables, and now there are only two Chinese cabbages that I pickled, and please don't dislike the princess. I also have two chickens, so I have two eggs a day. This Chong'an Mausoleum is so bitter that I can only bring some meat up when I go down the mountain every month. ”

He Jingying took the basket in Old Man Mo's hand: "Thank you Mobo, it's good to have these." ”

Old man Mo comforted He Jingying and said, "Don't worry, maybe someone in the palace will send some too." So that the days can pass. ”

"Don't worry about Mober, these are already good."

"Miss, are you alright?" Chun'er threw the little white dragon to Yang Minzhi and ran in from outside the courtyard. "Yang Gongzi and I waited on the stone road, and we didn't see you come out for a long time, until I saw the princess of the Great Wall and the third uncle, I didn't know that you were locked up in the Chong'an Mausoleum."

Chun'er experienced Ma Cheng's incident, although she didn't cry at every turn, but her anxious and fiery temperament didn't change at all. He Jingying smiled with relief: "What do you mean to be locked up in Chong'an Mausoleum?" Don't you think we're doing well now? ”

Chun'er looked around and found that the situation was indeed not as bad as she thought. "But Miss, you have been in prison for a few days, and you have injured your body, how can you raise yourself well here?"

He Jingying patted Chun'er's round face: "What's the matter with me?" Go and clean up in your house. We're probably going to be staying here for a while. ”

Chun'er obediently went to the Westinghouse. Yang Minzhi tied Lilu and Xiaobailong to the horse stake and walked into the house. "You're too reckless today!" Yang Minzhi said unceremoniously to Xiao Lian.

Faced with this sudden accusation, Xiao Lian frowned: "What recklessness? ”

"Didn't you declare war on Xiao Yunying in public today? What's more, Daqi is a state of etiquette, you have lost proportion in making such a big fuss about the festival, what do those ministers think? How else do you get them to support you? It's enough for you to save Huo Chengjun, but they're just some death row inmates, why bother to stand up for them? If the prince was here, he would never be so reckless. ”

Xiao Lian said angrily: "What do you mean that they are just some death row prisoners? If I can't even save a death row prisoner, what kind of prince am I? ”

Yang Minzhi shook his head: "This world has the rules of this world, you have to understand." I brought you here by a mistake, you ......"

Xiao Lian interrupted Yang Min's words: "Don't think that I am your reincarnation, you will regard yourself as your ancestor." As long as I live in this world for one day, it will be Xiao Lian for one day in this world! Xiao Zhaoye can allow those people to be buried, but I Xiao Lian can't! ”

"You!" Yang Minzhi's fists clenched tightly.

He Jingying persuaded: "Minzhi, you can't say that about Xiao Lian, if today's matter were me, I would do the same." Although those people are death row prisoners, they are not heinous, and it is really pitiful to be buried alive. ”

A hint of ridicule flashed in Yang Minzhi's eyes: "Princess, don't you really regard Xiao Lian as a prince?" ”

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