The sound of raindrops falling on the banana leaves, accompanied by the sound of the lotus mirror chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, made the heart of the shaking light slowly become calm, she quietly closed her eyes, knelt on the futon, folded her hands, with a flat smile on her face, and the whole person was peaceful.

On this rainy night, she had a rare moment of calm, she didn't have to think about anything, her mind was empty, and she was as carefree as a child.

Listen to the sounds of nature, chanting Buddhist scriptures softly, and the sound is in your ears.

Actually, that's pretty good.

She opened her mouth, didn't make a sound, and said silently, Thank you, Lianjing.

Thank you for praying for my parents who have passed away for many years, and thank you for being willing to help me when I am worthless.

This situation, I, Wei Shaoguang, will definitely reciprocate.

The rain outside the window is still falling, and the hearts of the people in the house are different, the candles are shining, and the candles in the west window have not been cut.

A beautiful crane flew into the courtyard on a rainy night, stopped on a pine tree, He Yongzhi opened the window, took off the bamboo tube on its legs, closed the window, quickly opened the bamboo tube, unfolded the letter paper and took a look, and then lit it, and threw the ashes on the ground, He Yongzhi returned to the back of the desk, took out two letters that had been written, thought about it, and added a few words at the end of the pen, and finally rolled it into the bamboo tube, opened the window, and tied it to the slender leg of the crane on the pine branch.

The white red-crowned crane flapped its wings silently and flew away.

He Yongzhi stood in front of the window on the second floor, and could smell the smell of rain mixed with rosin.

He looked at the direction of the small ancestral hall, he didn't know what he was thinking, there was no expression on his face, he was not sad or happy, and there was no special emotion in his eyes, just like an ordinary daze, he looked at the small ancestral hall fixedly, and after a long time, he saw that the lights there had dimmed, so he gently closed the window and sat back behind the desk.

At the door of the small ancestral hall, under the corridor, Shaoguang put his hands together gratefully and performed a Buddha salute in front of the lotus mirror, "Thank you, lotus mirror." ”

He didn't call him Master again, and he didn't add any other strange tones.

Lotus Mirror smiled, this smile is a little cheesy, just like the beginning of the winter snow, the recovery of all things, rare and very amazing, he bent slightly, folded hands, fingers are slender and white, there is a string of black agarwood Buddha beads hanging on it, the transparent wide coat is embroidered with white silk threads with clear warp and weft, the pink lotus flower on the neckline seems to have a compassionate root, together with his movements, across the palm, close to the eyes of the shaking light, the sound of the lotus mirror is cold and cold, there has been no ups and downs, But now Shake Light heard the joy implicit in his voice.

He said, "Ziya, I volunteered to help you, you don't have to be burdened, the Buddha is destined to cross, you and I are so deeply fettered, maybe you are the destined person I want to cross, this is also a maze that I have always been unable to understand." ”

Ziya is the word given to her by the Master of Nothingness, and when she went to the Spring and Summer Temple for the first time, the Master of Nothingness saw her and sighed at the thread of her fate, and then took this word.

Of course, there is also a word in the lotus mirror, but he is a monk and rarely uses it.

"Ziren!" Wei Shaoguang looked up and called him.

The little girl was dressed in white, pure as a blooming double-petaled white begonia flower, her eyes were pitch black, and her teeth were hidden behind her red lips, so she must be gritting her teeth.

Lianjing looked at her, and a shallow smile broke out on her face that had regained her composure, as if they were still the same as when they first met in the Spring and Summer Temple many years ago, not knowing the sorrow of the future, and not wanting to go to the honor and disgrace.

"In the future, if you need my help, call me my word." Lotus Mirror's gaze showed a rare tenderness, and this young man, who was known as a Buddha, was contaminated with a little bit of fireworks at this time.

Although it was fleeting, it was enough for Wei Shaoguang to burn a new fighting spirit in his heart.

"Thank you!" She smiled back at the lotus mirror.

"The poor monk has taken his leave." The lotus mirror made the last Buddha salute, the Buddha beads turned gently in the palm of his hand, he turned around and stepped into the spring rain, left this world, walked out of the Hengdi Lane, I don't know what kind of scene it will be when we meet next time.

Shaking Light watched his back slowly disappear from the bottom of his eyes, turned around to look at the small ancestral hall behind him, and then walked into the spring rain and returned to the room where he was temporarily staying.

Yan Yulang's identity should also disappear.

Holding an umbrella, she walked slowly past the path planted with green trees and bamboos, and when she passed a small courtyard, she picked up a white feather on the ground.

Pinched in her hand, slowly turning, suddenly Wei Shaoguang smiled, she looked sideways at the small courtyard next to her, a vigorous old pine tree was planted next to the two-story building, facing a window, through the window paper can still see the flickering lights inside.

Retracting his gaze and smiling playfully, Wei Shaoguang tucked the feather into his sleeve, held up the umbrella and continued to walk forward.

When she returned to her temporary hut, the finch was anxiously waiting in the hallway in front of the house.

Shaguang saw her, took the umbrella, leaned the umbrella under the porch, walked over and patted the finch on the shoulder, which startled the little girl.

"Miss! What are you doing? I'm scared to death the slave! ”

Looking at the way she patted her chest, she shook the light and smiled unceremoniously, the kind that laughed hahaha. When she had laughed enough, she held the bamboo next to her and said to the finch, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?" ”

The finch puffed out her cheeks, puffing out of anger, and dared not speak, "Of course the slave is waiting for the young lady to come back." ”

Shake Light rubbed her hair, smiled and said, "It's really hard to sparrow, go in, I'm already back." ”

As he spoke, he led the finch to open the wooden fence door outside and walked into the house.

Finch'er hurriedly lit all the candles inside, shook the light and spoke in the warm yellow candlelight, "Don't light too much, you're about to go to bed, or you will blow it out in a while, how troublesome." ”

It's actually a buffer space, like a small indoor courtyard, and you need a door to enter the room.

Que'er stopped what she was doing, obediently pushed open the door and walked into the house, lit the candles inside, and followed her into the house, "You don't need to light too much in the house, just light the candles on the desk, I will write a letter to my brother-in-law in a while, and when it is done, you can go back to sleep, and I will do the rest myself." ”

As she said, she lit all the candles on the desk, then brought a basin of warm water, and served to wash her hands and face, and then retired.

Shake the light and pull out the hairpin on his head and carefully receive it on the table, then spread his hair, take out a hairband at random to tie up his hair, sit behind the desk, grind the pen and write a letter.

This is a letter to the family, which writes in detail what her sister saw and heard when she came to this house, expressing her liking for the little girl, and her love for this room for the time being, hoping that she can also live here after the return of the brother-in-law, and finally, she gave this house a name "Li Zhengyuan", and also gave a name to the room where she temporarily lived "Jiubaiju", which is just suitable for the brother to live.

I wrote a three-page letter, picked it up and read it, then dried the ink, folded it and put it in an envelope, and waited until tomorrow to hand it over to the finch to send.

In this way, the name Yan Yuheng will have a flesh-and-blood background, he has a younger sister, although his background is ordinary, he will have extraordinary talents, and he will have an elegant house, he will be a living person!

This is the meaning of shaking the light to go along, only let everyone see Yan Yulang, let her write a letter like a normal person, leave, and then Yan Yuheng returned here, holding the letter she wrote, continued to live here, after a period of time, left here to go to Shengjing, participate in the imperial examination, and enter the court.

The implementation of this plan had already begun to take shape when she realized that she was leaving Qingxiamen, so when she returned the jade pendant a year ago, she would ask Jiang Qiqi to buy a mansion in Huairou City in his name, waiting for the establishment of Yan Yuheng's identity background a year later.

She needs to give up the name Wei Shaoguang, in ancient times when the household registration system was not strict, creating an identity with a completely different background out of thin air had a great success rate.

Now she came back in time to worship her ancestors on the Qingming Festival, and secondly, to create a reasonable time for Yan Yuheng to appear, this time can't be too early, not too late, it is very appropriate for everyone to know him, let him become a member here, cover up her suspicions, and start with a clean background to participate in the imperial examination, it will be easier to enter the court, and she will have the opportunity to find out how her parents died back then.

After doing so much, she is just an ordinary person who carries the hatred of her family and the hope of the sect, and she keeps working hard for the faint hope.

She blew out the candle, lay flat on the bed, and thought carefully about the road to be taken in the future, only to feel full of uncertainty, and now she can only take one step at a time.

She closed her eyes tiredly, pulled into the quilt and listened to the sound of the raindrops gradually falling asleep.

The next morning, the rain that had been falling all day yesterday finally stopped, although it was not too late, and even this rain would fall, but the mood of shaking the light was good, and after she got up, she sat on the low couch, leaned against the window lattice, lay on the window lattice, opened her eyes wide, and happily enjoyed the scenery outside.

Seeing He Yongzhi walking on the path outside, Shaoguang hesitated for a moment, but decided to wave and call him, "Yongzhi!" Branches! ”

He Yongzhi heard the voice Xunzhe's voice and saw Wei Shaoguang, he stopped to look at his footsteps, and bowed respectfully and detachedly to Shaoguang.

Shaking Light smiled and shouted to him, "Yongzhi, come here!" ”

He Yongzhi straightened up, quickened his pace and walked over, just as he opened the door and walked in, but he suddenly stopped and changed to lightly slam the door.

Shaking Light spoke to him in the room, "Come in, Yongzhi. ”

He Yongzhi opened the door and walked in, approached Shaoguang, and stood politely and indifferently.

Shaoguang walked off the low couch and went to the desk to pick up a letter and handed it to him, "Yongzhi, please help me send a letter to my brother-in-law, the address is on the envelope." ”

Shaking the light finger tapped a few times on the envelope, He Yongzhi looked down in response, and when he saw the words on it clearly, a crack finally appeared on his unchanged face in public, and he had been observing his shaking light to laugh a little ripple in his eyes when he saw this, and quickly disappeared.

Chanbang Plateau Spring and Summer Temple.

It was written on the envelope.