() The old lady's news was so exciting that Shen Junru didn't slow down for a long time.

Concubine Xian, that is, Feng Min's biological mother, turned out to be related to King Ning's old affairs.

No matter how much it is, the old lady can't say why.

After all, so many years have passed, and the Shen family was not in the capital at the beginning, so naturally they knew very little, but an old lady and the old lady inadvertently mentioned a sentence, and the old man realized that it was wrong, so he refused to reveal half a point.

I'm afraid it will lead to death.

At night, Shen Junru slept in the same bed with the old lady, the old lady was old and had a shallow sleep, and as soon as Shen Junru turned over, she woke up.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep? ”

"Grandmother, woke you up?"

"No, Ben doesn't feel sleepy."

The old lady held Shen Junru's hand, this is her first granddaughter, she has been the most spoiled since she was a child, when the Bai family just gave birth, she was not in good health for a while, and the old lady hugged Shen Junru to raise her, that small lump, the old lady still remembers.

"What's wrong? Still thinking about King Qin? ”

"Grandmother... Do you want your granddaughter to marry King Qin? ”

The old lady smiled and said.

"I, I really don't want you to marry the royal family, and I don't want you to get involved in those things, grandmother only hopes that our family is safe and happy, and that grandmother is willing to eat fasting and pray Buddha in this life. It's just that if my sister Ru really likes the king of Qin and is willing to face the unknown wind and rain with him, and he is willing to protect my sister Ru, why should my grandmother stop it? ”

"Grandmother..."

Shen Junru soured her nose all of a sudden, and leaned her head in front of the old lady again, like a child begging for candy.

When he had no time, he brought him to his grandmother. There are also Ah Yu and the county lord of Mingzhu, if you don't dislike my old woman, you will come and take a look. ”

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, of course you don't dislike it, grandmother, the lord of Mingzhu is also very good, his temperament is straightforward, and he has no bad intentions."

"Heh... Prince Rui's old guy, how much he loves this only pearl in the palm of his hand, grandmother still knows, grandmother is just worried, that girl's temperament will not be able to support the position of the Shen family's housewife, and the one in the second room is not a good match. ”

The old lady is a person who has come over, she has seen a lot, she has experienced a lot, and many things can be seen from a person's temperament and handling skills.

The old lady's worries are not unreasonable.

Shen Junru buried her head and muttered.

"Grandmother don't have to worry about this, my father is still alive, although Mingzhu is still young, but with Prince Rui, no one can bully her. Besides, there is also Ah Yu, he is now taller and stronger, and he will participate in the scientific examination next year, when the time comes... Our family... It's time for... Hmm..."

Grunting, Shen Junru gradually couldn't resist the sleepiness, so she sank into a deep sleep.

The old lady chuckled, and in the darkness, her eyes were full of love.

There was no wind or snow all night, and I slept peacefully until dawn the next day.

God got up too early for morning class.

Shen Junru also woke up to the sound of chanting Buddha and beating wooden fish.

The old lady is a cultivator, not a nun, so she lives in a remote garden of Jing'an Temple.

Dongmei lightly put the breakfast on the table, and when the old lady and grandmother finished the morning class, Shen Junru also washed up.

After having breakfast together, Shen Junru found an excuse to leave.

Naturally, she can't say that she died to find Feng Min, let alone say that today is the death day of Concubine Xian, and she wants to accompany Feng Min to worship Concubine Xian.

The day before yesterday, she ordered Dongmei to prepare paper money ingots and incense in a basket, she put on a cloak and a basket, and went to the agreed place with Feng Min.

In the distance, she heard a flute sound, the most familiar tune.

In his previous life, it was this song that accompanied him through the most difficult and longest three years. Later, this piece made her almost mistakenly think that Lin Liangsheng was the player of this tune, and later, the accidental hearing in the palace, the misunderstanding in the racecourse, and then the final recognition, were all this special tune, which made Shen Junru identify Feng Min who was standing proudly not far away.

Hearing footsteps, he retracted and turned his head to look.

looked at Shen Junru from afar, and then stretched out his hand.

Shen Junru took a few steps forward, handed over his hand without hesitation, and shook his hand together.

Feng Min exerted his strength slightly, and Shen Junru got a little closer to him.

She approached him, blinked slightly with big eyes, and asked softly.

"Did you have breakfast?"

"No appetite."

Feng Min lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Junru and said.

As for whether he really has no appetite, only he knows.

Shen Junru thought that he was uncomfortable, after all, this day was his mother's death day, and it was normal to be uncomfortable.

"How's that going to work, I... I brought some food, just..."

It's just that most of them are to be sacrificed to the virtuous concubine.

She only thought that this was the first time to officially "visit" Concubine Xian, who was her future mother-in-law, although it was separated by yin and yang, but she couldn't lose her manners.

But I forgot Feng Min's.

Feng Min couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch her white and smooth cheeks.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry left and right, let's go."

Shen Junru nodded, a little nervous in her heart, one hand was still tightly wrapped by Feng Min, leading her and stepping into the bamboo forest.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is only a lonely grave without a name.

Except for a few people, no one knows about it, and the virtuous concubine of the year was buried here.

Including the current saint, Emperor Qianwen doesn't know. I'm afraid, he doesn't bother to know.

The wind blows the bamboo forest.

Feng Min led Shen Junru to the wordless grave.

He didn't say much, just raised his hand and gently swept away the fallen leaves on the tombstone.

Shen Junru was a little unsure of what to do.

After all, when she was in front of her mother's spiritual position, she would talk to herself, only for her mother, and she also thought that her mother must be able to hear it.

However, Feng Min doesn't seem to think so.

Sweeping tombs, sweeping tombs, is really just "sweeping tombs".

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Junru let go of Feng Min's hand that was holding her, and then put down the bamboo basket.

Feng Min raised her eyebrows and watched her open the lid and take out the contents one by one.

Three plates of small snacks, namely a plate of plum blossom cake, a plate of cloud cake, a plate of fruit, as well as incense candles and paper money.

She glanced up at Feng Min, Feng Min was also looking at her, and when the four eyes met, Shen Junru looked away a little embarrassed, and said.

"It's... Isn't that how it should be? ”

However, Feng Min didn't prepare anything.

"Well, I never prepared it."

"Huh?"

Shen Junru was slightly stunned, a little unclear, and only listened to Feng Min.

"I've never accepted the fact that she's gone from me."