Chapter 187: Yin and Yang Mid-Autumn Festival

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of jubilation. The bright moonlight will sprinkle down, draping the magnificent mountains and rivers with a layer of silver and white light veil, and the lively atmosphere, the fire-like red will decorate the streets and alleys with warm and wonderful.

Even so, it is inevitable that a few wisps of lonely wails sneak out of this strong atmosphere.

In the imperial sister's mansion, the white-haired old man wailed hysterically, and the voice resounded through the sky and was compassionate. The imperial sister was afraid that she would be blamed for the banquet when she spread it, so she hurriedly motioned to her subordinates to close the door.

He hurriedly helped the old father back to the lobby and sat down, this old imperial uncle who used to be able to speak well is now even older without saying anything overnight, and those who don't know think he is an old man of seventy or eighty years old. In this regard, the imperial sister was also distressed, but she didn't know what happened to her father and why she was so sad, "Dad, why is it so sad, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you should be happy to reunite your relatives." ”

"Reunion? Phew! Uncle Huang was so excited that he couldn't help but scold angrily, "These are insincere, I was really blind and believed their nonsense, I knew that even if I fought hard, I couldn't let your brother return to the capital." Now that others are reunited during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I am white-headed and black-haired. ”

As soon as these words came out, the imperial sister immediately felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but tighten her heart, and lowered her voice left and right, "Dad, what do you mean by this?" ”

The royal sister began to be vigilant, thinking that her younger brother would atone for his sins in the mountains, even if he couldn't be reunited in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but he thought that he could come back as long as the thing was done, but now that he saw his father's heartbreaking appearance, it seemed that he would never see it. I can't help but think to the worst, "Dad, what's wrong with my brother?" ”

It's okay not to mention it, but when you mention it, it's a wail, "It's dead, he's dead!" My son died so miserably, what right does Sheng Linsheng have, why did he execute him without authorization! His Majesty promised it at the beginning, but now he regrets it, what kind of truth is this! Oh my God, you're blind! ”

Uncle Huang burst into tears at the moment, got off the chair with a soft body, fell to his knees, faced the main entrance of the lobby, and looked at the sky with teary eyes.

Only then did the imperial sister realize that her younger brother was dead, and hearing that this meant that Sheng Lin Sheng was a ghost, such a despicable villain was really hateful.

The imperial sister also gritted her teeth with hatred, "Dad, don't cry." People can't be resurrected after death, as the old saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and now your grandson, my son has grown up, and in another ten years he will be an iron-clad man. When the time comes, why worry that no one will take revenge! ”

Uncle Huang was in tears, and when he heard this, he realized that the Yan family was not without successors, at least there was a root. But after all, his own son died, and even if he knew that there was a successor to the Yan family, he couldn't be happy.

His son, although he is not a big thing, he also has a lot of things that he wants to cultivate and become a talent, and the bitterness in it is only clear to his father that it is a painful thing to be absent now.

"Ahh

The old emperor knelt on the ground and refused to stand, his hands slapping the ground stiffly, and his head buried deep in his chest. Oh my God, are you trying to punish my godson for having no choice, and if so, why would you punish me alone, why did you take his life? He's still so young, how can you bear it! Besides, he was determined to repent, so why didn't he give him a chance! Why, here's why!

The old emperor was heartbroken, he was really discouraged, and he always felt that he was tricked by God, if the ending was destined to be death, why should he let his son know how to repent. If the son has not changed his life and given up cultivation, it will be fine, but now that the son has to be a good man, he has not had time to enjoy the filial piety of his son after repentance, he will not be there, what a torture this is.

You must know how cruel it is to pull a person out of disappointment and then make him desperate, but these are all borne by a person who is over half a hundred years old.

At this time, the crackling firecrackers and smoke sounded, and the salutes in the sky were intertwined and fused to bloom with wireless brilliance. The cheers and calamity of the streets swept in, swallowing up the desolation bit by bit, trying to dye the whole town into a lively atmosphere.

However, Uncle Huang was unhappy, since he was not happy, he didn't want to make others happy, his eyes were red, and he ran to the back kitchen angrily and took out a kitchen knife and walked outside.

When the imperial sister saw the situation, she immediately called the family to stop her, and the imperial uncle who had lost her relatives was like a lonely soul in the world at the moment, since there was no concern, there was nothing to fear.

Staring at the gods, killing the gods, killing the Buddhas, not to mention the people.

The family only dared to open their hands to make a blocking appearance, and did not dare to really pounce. The royal sister knew that these greedy people who were afraid of death were useless, so she hurriedly went into the house to find her husband, who was still teaching her son in the study, and asked him to follow his father.

The unknown brother-in-law was dragged to the entrance of the lobby by the imperial sister, but at this time, the imperial uncle had already gone out and asked the family that he was going in the direction of the general's mansion.

General's Mansion? What kind of place is that, Sheng Linsheng is so powerful, he is not looking for death with an old bone. The royal sister was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but she didn't want to lose her brother and even her father, so she hurriedly dragged her husband to find it.

His husband is also a weak scholar, not Sheng Linsheng's opponent, and when he heard that his father-in-law went to the General's Mansion with a kitchen knife, he was also scared, and the coldness went from the back of his head to his heels, thinking about whether to bring some armor or something.

But the anxious imperial sister didn't give him this opportunity, and as soon as she put him out of the house and ordered someone to close the door, her husband had no choice but to look for it.

At this time, in the general's mansion, Yanzi arrived at the mansion early with good wine, and Sheng Linsheng also dressed up a little and instructed the family to hang some red cloth in the mansion to make a celebration. Although it is not ceremoniously decorated, it is also full of warmth, and the banquet puts the wine on the table, and also rolls up his sleeves and is ready to help.

This scene frightened the vegetable washing woman, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed, hugged the green vegetables tightly, and was stunned to prevent the banquet from touching, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how can you do such a thing." It's really tormenting the slaves, please come into the house and rest, and let the slaves and maids serve you. ”

The old woman was so frightened that she trembled all over, and the old hand that had been calloused had long since trembled, and the greens in her arms also fell to the ground.

Yanzi originally wanted to be an ordinary person, regardless of the excitement of you and me, but he didn't expect to cause such trouble to these honest subordinates. Just do something else.

Yanzi bent down and personally picked up the vegetable leaves and stuffed them into the old woman's hand, and said a few words lightly, "Then you can wash the vegetables well, I heard that the dishes you make are particularly sweet, I hope I will have this oral mouth in a while." ”

This kind of posture makes the subordinates feel comfortable, and the more casual the masters, the more casual a few words of praise are often heartfelt, but they are all masters, so they will not particularly highlight the praise of the subordinates. On the contrary, the more special it is to the people, the more uncomfortable it is, and these feasts are also understood, so I didn't say more.

"Yes, yes" The old woman was very happy when she heard this, and her heart was sweeter than eating honey, but she didn't expect Her Majesty the Empress to know herself, what a great honor it was. Hearing this, the old woman worked harder.

And Yanzi has already gone elsewhere, how can a person like her who has a lot of opportunities remember a cooking woman, but she just said it casually to relieve her tension. A few corners went to Sheng Linsheng's study, but he didn't see the graceful and suave pen of the past, but he was dressed plainly and wiped the table wood.

This appearance is simple and delicate, some of the well-behaved sons of ordinary people, Yan Zi couldn't help but sneer, "Tut, it's really rare." On weekdays, I am used to seeing you dancing with a knife and sword, and I rarely see someone who picks up a pen and ink, as for this thrifty housekeeping...... It's the first time. ”

looked at Sheng Linsheng half-sarcastically and half-surprised, as if he had never seen him so diligent. All along, Sheng Linsheng in Yanzi's mind was very busy, when he was a child, he had to learn martial arts with his father, and now he has to train recruits, and there are people in the mansion to clean it, and now this appearance is very fresh.

However, it is not ugly, the current Sheng Linsheng has taken off the disguise that is difficult to approach, but is cordial, as if he is the brother next door, and the banquet is a little distracted. It wasn't until Sheng Linsheng patted the dust and came over that he came to his senses.

"What's wrong? Why don't you look at me like this, can't I tidy up the house? ”

Yan Zi laughed after hearing this, "No, it's not. Yes, yes, but it's rare. Which wind blew you stupid today, and you were so diligent. ”

Sheng Linsheng shook his bangs and replied with contempt, "I've always been so good." It's just that today is extra free to have a lot of time to clean this study. You're not the same, you roll up your sleeves and do you really think you can do housework? I'm not afraid to cause trouble to others. ”

Sheng Linsheng also laughed unceremoniously.

"You, you, you...... You've been peeking at me! Yan Zi deliberately puffed out his cheeks and pretended to be angry, but he didn't take this kind of trivial matter seriously in his heart. I don't know how to do housework, so I don't care about his ridicule.

Sheng Linsheng lazily replied while washing the rag, "It's just that I found it by chance when I passed by, don't be so nervous, anyway, I've known it for more than twenty years, and I'm used to it." ”

"You!" Yan Zi looked helpless, his mouth was really vicious, and he was about to catch up with Bai Ji's exam. But speaking of Bai Jikao, I'm really curious about what he is doing at home, and whether he is also doing some strange things that ordinary people rarely see.

Yan Zi was distracted, and suddenly a person came behind him, and the next person respectfully came to report that it was a woman who claimed to be silent and came to find her.

Silent? Why is she here again? The two of them questioned at the same time, you look at me, I look at you, each with their own hearts.

But I still went out to see it one after the other. Sure enough, at the door, I saw Bu Su coming with a burden, but I didn't see how my eyes were red and swollen and bloodshot for two days, and I was a little haggard, as if I had been stimulated by something, and what was even more unexpected was that she saw Sheng Linsheng this time no longer sticking to it like a dog skin plaster, but standing politely at the door. It feels a little stranger.

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