Chapter 141: Goodbye to the Grave of the Dead

Chang Le wondered: "It's a good idea, but when do I have to earn it?" ”

"It's up to you."

"You're not going to go to Gangnam County with me?" Changle question.

King Huai nodded.

"Then before you go to Jiangnan County, I didn't make enough money, what should I do?"

Chang Le waited for King Huai to speak generously and say the words of giving her gold and silver when the time came.

"This king is waiting for you."

King Huai deftly avoided it.

"Didn't you just go back to Guidu for a while, and come back when the thirteen counties were restored?" Chang Le asked again.

King Huai nodded again.

"Then why are you waiting for me? Are you going back to the Thirteen Counties and waiting for me? ”

King Huai turned his fan and pretended to ponder: "When the time comes, this king will be cheeky, apply to the saint, and stay in Guidu for a longer time." ”

Chang Le saw King Huai talking so well for the first time, and he couldn't help but look at him differently, but he felt even more deceitful.

"King Huai, why do you suddenly have to go to Jiangnan County with me?"

Huai Wang Mo looked at her for a while, and said slyly: "Where does this king have to go to Jiangnan County with you?" This king wants you to go to Guidu together to earn more silver, and this king wants to save money to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

Chang Le felt that there were too many words, and his credibility was much higher.

Listening to King Huai's meaning, Guidu's business prospects are very good. Chang Le calculated, there are indeed many dignitaries and nobles in Guidu, and there are indeed many wealthy royal relatives.

The rich are no better than the writers. The rich and noble are appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar, and with the channel of King Huai, it will definitely be easier for her little yellow picture to sell. And the buyer has money, she can also take the opportunity to raise the price and make a lot of money as soon as possible.

"The literary style of Jiangnan County is prevalent, and great writers gather. Although your paintings are novel, most of those great writers are old-fashioned, and I am afraid that they will not accept your painting skills, let alone make money by painting current things. ”

King Huai said to Chang Le's heart. Chang Le nodded in agreement.

Jiangnan County is indeed full of literary heroes, and their exchange of ideas should be open and free in literature, but it may not be very tolerant of paintings like hers. Besides, she doesn't have a golden thigh like Huaiwang over there, which is even more difficult.

"When the time comes, in the words of Ten Miles. You're either going to be burned in a pig cage or you're going to be burned to death. King Huai warned her of the consequences.

……

At the top of Xiaolin Mountain, Chang Le led Shili and Wuze slowly up the mountain.

Panting, he came to a mound.

On the stone-carved tombstone, it is Zhang Changxiu's name.

Wu Ze silently put the basket aside, brushed off the miscellaneous leaves and dust on the tombstone, and placed incense, candles and tributes.

The weather was cool today, and Changle had to add a cloak. But because it was hot to climb the mountain, he took it and handed it to the ten miles next to it.

"You and Wuze go around, I'll stay here for a while."

Shili took the cloak, glanced at Wuze, and hesitated to leave. I didn't want to be with Wuze at all.

Wu Ze glanced at Shili more, but didn't say anything, just gave his hand to Chang Le.

"In the blink of an eye, a month and a half has passed."

Chang Le placed a bouquet of wildflowers in his hand in front of Zhang Changxiu's tombstone.

Wildflowers are yellow and white, small, clustered, very fresh and beautiful, and exude the fragrance of wild flowers and grasses.

"I remember the first time I saw you, you led a horse down the street."

Chang Le casually sat down in front of the tombstone, fiddling with the wildflowers. Looking at the yellow and white wildflowers, his eyes were a little confused, and a picture appeared in his mind out of nowhere.

……

A man dressed in rat gray clothes and a dark green shirt outside, wearing a jade crown on his head, led a horse from the side of the street to this end.

But it is difficult to hide his handsomeness and chic, and his instrument is magnificent. His eyes are firm and clear, and he has a sense of being high-spirited to do great things.

Uncle Shili was arguing with someone and was shoved by the other party.

He stretched out his hand to catch Shili's uncle, and as he fiddled with his sleeve, a gust of wind swept past Chang Le's side.

At a glance, he was attracted by his sword eyebrows.

This is the first time Changle has seen Zhang Changxiu.

Uncle Shili thanked him casually, pulled Chang Le and left.

came and went in a hurry, Zhang Changxiu didn't leave the slightest impression on her, but Chang Le involuntarily engraved it in his mind.

……

"Unforgettable at first sight, unforgettable."

Chang Le groaned softly, and suddenly fell into the memory and couldn't extricate himself.

"On that day, I couldn't help but save you, and when I saw you return, I saw you outside the door, beaten on your body, and I never thought of seeing you confess. I'm only angry about why you're coming back, I'm just worried that if you are arrested again, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to save you again. ”

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the temperature of Chang Le's body calmed down, and he felt a slight coolness at this time. He put his hands on his knees, curled up in a ball, and rested his head on his knees.

"From the first time I woke up and saw you, I knew that you had rescued me from the villa, and I knew that you were the love of my life. I just thought to myself, what a pity it would be if I missed it. ”

As he spoke, a smile tugged at the corner of Chang Le's mouth.

"Fortunately, I didn't miss out and became your wife. Until you met Hua, they all said that you had changed your mind, but I thought you were just lost. ”

With a light sigh, half of Chang Le's body leaned against the tombstone, and his eyes glanced at the huge pan-gold ink words "Zhang Changxiu" at a casual glance.

The marble tombstones, pitted, cool and swishing.

"But you never returned, and a big red sedan chair married the Hua family into the door. When your cup of tea was splashed on my face, I realized that I had been deceiving myself before. Your heart, indeed, has gone and changed. ”

Chang Le couldn't help but reach out and touch the tombstone, and the corners of his eyes were filled with sorrow and bitterness.

"Your heart is gone, but my heart is not dead. I told myself, just wait, wait, and one day, you'll be back. Even if it's ......"

Chang Le paused, pursed his lips and curled into a bitter smile: "Even if you will never be as affectionate as you were before, it is good to respect each other like guests and be a strange couple from now on." ”

"I thought about the biggest concession, but I didn't expect you to be ruthless to the point of coldness. No longer believe my words, look at me with hatred forever, suppress me a little bit. ”

Chang Le's fingers bent, grasping the protruding position of the stone carving fiercely, and his jaw trembled and he couldn't speak. After a while, he let go of his hand, hung down weakly, and his head hung down weakly, and fell back on the blooming wildflowers.

"Everything changed so fast that I was caught off guard. What I once believed in also loosened little by little, and I began to doubt myself. Perhaps, the weeds on the side of the road, I have fallen into my own fantasy from the beginning, mistakenly thinking that I can be side by side with the flowers of your month. But I don't want you to continue to misunderstand me, and I don't want to become more inferior in your heart. I can only choose, to prove it to death. ”

After a long silence, Chang Le raised his head faintly, his eyelashes trembling slightly invisibly, and the corners of his mouth filled with a happy smile.

"Now I know that what I believed was not wrong. You're really lost, and I can't wait for you to return. ”

I don't know how long it took, Chang Le let out a long sigh. His eyes cleared, he chuckled and moved away from the tombstone.

"Perhaps, Chang Le has been waiting for you on Huangquan Road, waiting for you to find her. Otherwise, how could I still have so many memories of the two of you? ”

Chang Le got up slowly, patted the crumbs on his body, felt more relaxed than he had ever been, and stretched a big lazy waist.

"Zhang Changxiu, I wish the two of you a good birth in the next life, and it is best that you can repay Chang Le as a cow."

Chang Le crossed his hands on his hips and took a deep breath.

"As for me, I also want to leave this sad place and go to the capital to develop my career. Perhaps, I'll meet a wishful man there. Of course, he can't be as violent as you. If he dared not believe me once, I immediately shook my face and left! ”

Changle overlooks, you can see the mountains connected, the clouds scattered in the sky.

The thick city of the thirteen counties falls in the mountains, lonely and heavy, blending into the blue sky and distant mountains, with a different kind of beauty.

"From then on, the three of us were clear, and there were no more entanglements. Since then, Changle is just me, a beautiful girl rotten cartoonist from the 21st century. Chang Le lowered his head and took one last look at the new grave, "In the future, I won't come back to sweep your grave and talk to you." Say goodbye and be fine. ”

Chang Le turned around in a dashing manner, and walked down the mountain with a step. Within two steps, I saw the inexplicable awkward Shili and Wuze.

"You haven't said yet, why are you hiding from me?"

Wu Ze opened his mouth to ask Shili, but when he saw Chang Le coming down, he didn't wait for the twisted Shili to answer, and approached Chang Le.

Chang Le looked at Shili and flinched a few steps behind him, and then rushed to Chang Le with an arrow step and re-tied the cloak to Chang Le.

"What are you hiding from?" Chang Le also discovered this problem a long time ago, looked down at Shili, and asked Wuze again.

Wuze slanted his gaze, waiting for Shili to give him a reason.

He didn't care much about Shili ignoring him, but Shili suddenly became strange, and he always avoided him like a snake and scorpion when he came into contact with him, which always made people feel uncomfortable.

Shili's body was tense, and his little face was red, and he muttered for a long time: "He's a wooden man, where can I hide, that is, I just don't want to deal with it." ”

Wuze coldly retracted his gaze. He accepted this reason, and he had no intention of caring about it.

"Really?" Chang Le raised his eyebrows, but he didn't believe it.

"Really." Shili replied in a muffled voice, and pulled Chang Le down the mountain, "Let's go back." ”

……

Half a month later, it was time to leave the city.

King Huai directly asked the carriage to pick up Chang Le in Baguizhai, and Chang Le took Wu Ze and Shili. He informed Mrs. Du Wei and Mrs. Thorn Shi about leaving, but did not inform the children of Tianjia Academy.

She couldn't quite cope with the separation.

"Ah Chang, we're really leaving." Shili hugged the burden of the two of them and looked at Chang Le with some melancholy.

There were actually only a few clothes in the baggage.

Chang Le turned the fan, used the fan to open the red silk curtain of the carriage window, and looked at the familiar street outside.

"What were you guys just fighting?"

Sun's angry voice suppressed the noise around him. The carriage moved slowly, and the distance between Chang Le's gaze and Sun Tou gradually shortened.

There were several officials standing beside him, all of whom were familiar to Chang Le, such as Liu San.