Entering April, as if to clean the mansion of the undead, the sky is drizzling.

It turned out that a year ago, after the Lin family was beheaded at the entrance of the market, Xiao Mufeng took someone to bury the Lin family's dead regardless of the anger that would anger the emperor.

Although it was only a hasty burial, it at least gave the people who had gone a place to bury themselves, and the grave was on Sakurayama outside the castle.

Of course, Lin Qingji and Lin Qingzhi wanted to bring the graves of their father and clansmen to their hometown of Huizhou for burial, but first, the time was too immature, and second, they hoped that one day they could clear the grievances of their father and clansmen and move back to their ancestral graves openly.

Early this morning, Lin Qingzhi got up early with a big belly to freshen up, Lin Qingzhi instructed Lily to stay in the Lixin Garden to prepare the glutinous rice and red date cake she wanted to eat, took the turnip, and boarded the carriage with Lin Qingji to go out of the city.

Lin Qingzhi was still wearing the mask given by Murong Qing, in order not to attract attention, Lin Qingji dressed as an old man like a coachman, leaning over and following behind Lin Qingzhi and Wuxuan.

The drizzle is continuous, the willows are still clinging, lifting the curtain to look out, there are many people in a hurry on the road, carrying food, wine and paper money, after all, worshipping the ancestors and sweeping the tomb during the Qingming Festival is also a way to express the thoughts and concerns of the deceased relatives.

The carriage couldn't move forward at the foot of Sakura Mountain, after the drizzle, the mountain road was slippery and difficult to walk, Lin Qingzhi had a big belly, and naturally walked not fast, almost an hour later, the three of them walked to the tomb on the mountainside.

There was a gentle slope on the mountainside of Sakurayama, and there were hundreds of small mounds on the slope, and the three of them searched for a quarter of an hour before they stopped in front of a tomb with the tomb of the great general Lin Chengde written on the Huayan tombstone.

Wu Yu and Lin Qingji took out some of the food offerings they brought, put them on the table, lit three pillars of incense, and the green smoke wafted away.

Lin Qingzhi knelt beside the tombstone, her slender plain white fingers gently traced the rough lines, her tentacles were wet and cold, and with each stroke, her heart throbbed.

Lin Qingji picked up the wine cup and poured two glasses of wine, one cup was sprinkled in front of the grave, the wine syrup instantly seeped into the soil, disappeared without leaving a trace, but his eyes had become as misty as a drizzle, and he said in a dumb voice: "Dad, my son will accompany you to drink a cup of your favorite Taibai elixir today, I don't know what you think of the taste, do you like it or not?" ”

"I'm sorry, it's all my son's unfilial piety, and I couldn't catch your last look. Dad, Ah Zhi and I both believe that you have been wronged, and one day we will clear your grievances and bring you back to the ancestral tomb in Huizhou for burial! Lin Qingji's rough plain robe flew with the mountain breeze.

"Dad, if you had known what happened to the Lin family now, if time had gone back fifteen years ago, would you still save me?" Lin Qingzhi looked at the dead grave and muttered, but all she answered was the whistling mountain wind.

"Ah Zhi, I believe that if you go back in time and time comes back, your father and mother will still choose to take you back to the Lin family, the time is not early, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back." Lin Qingji picked up the kneeling Lin Qingzhi and said softly.

"The son wants to raise but the kiss is no longer there, and the person who should be lying here at this moment is me." Lin Qingzhi's eyes were misty with tears and her voice was miserable.

"Dad, my daughter will not let you die in vain, you and your mother are watching in the sky, and your daughter swears by the sky, and she will definitely get justice for you!" Lin Qingzhi raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face and said solemnly.

The ashes were burned out, the incense had been burned, only the sacrifice faintly told the thoughts and concerns of the comer, and when the three of them had gone away, a gray and black figure walked out of the grass, staring at the stele with a sad expression for a long time, and finally disappeared on the lonely mountain.

The three of them returned along the way they came, the grass grew and the warbler flew in spring, and the path of Sakurayama was full of waist-deep grass, only to see two people running quickly, and the voice of a young child in their arms shouted loudly "Help", the three stopped, and Ah Da and Ah Er had already rushed away from the shadows.

The three of them continued to move forward, but suddenly Lin Qingji raised his hand, protected Lin Qingzhi behind him, held his hand on the handle of the knife he was wearing, and looked around vigilantly, although Lin Qingzhi did not understand martial arts, but also felt that this was too solemn and quiet The environment was unusual, and Wu Yu also stopped, seeing Lin Qingji's serious face and did not speak, but kept looking left and right.

Suddenly, more than a dozen black shadows jumped out from the bushes on all sides, Lin Qingji himself had not healed from his old injuries, Ah Da Ah Er was lured away, Wu Yu and Lin Qingzhi didn't know martial arts, the key was that Lin Qingzhi couldn't run if she wanted to run with a big belly.

The mountain wind poured into his clothes, Lin Qingji was finally invincible to everyone by himself, but he still protected Lin Qingzhi fiercely by his side with a few palms in his body, and he was stabbed in the leg by the man in black with a sword, curled up on the side and couldn't move for half a minute.

Lin Qingzhi could only pray in her heart that Ah Da and Ah Er would come back soon, and after fighting for about a stick of incense, Lin Qingji had gradually lost the wind, only to see Lin Qingji staggering back a few steps and falling to the ground, his blue-gray clothes were stained with bright red blood, and the corners of his mouth were also bleeding blood.

Several black-clothed people trapped Lin Qingji aside, only to see a man and a woman walking out of the woods, both dressed in brocade robes, walking towards Lin Qingzhi, who was sitting on the ground and protecting her stomach, and when she saw those two faces, Lin Qingji and Lin Qingzhi's faces became extremely solemn.

I saw that the woman was wearing a crimson pleated skirt, and looked at Lin Qingzhi with a victorious attitude with her hands behind her back, and said: "I can't imagine that the elder disciple of Xuanji, who is talented and captivating the country, will also fall to the point where he is today, my father, aunt, and brother the prince are all killed by you, and even Brother Mufeng is fascinated by you, but the second brother doesn't know, he failed to kill you, but you are pregnant with someone else's wild seed, it is really shameless." ”

It turned out that this woman was Zhao Xuefu who was in the imperial garden that day, whipping the palace maid with a leather whip, and the man next to her was her brother Zhao Yunli, Lin Qingzhi looked at Zhao Xuefu, thinking about how to delay time, and if she could wait for Ah Da and Ah Er, maybe she would have a chance of winning, with a light smile on her face, and said: "It turned out to be you, it fell into your hands today, I have nothing to say, I am just curious, can I die and die to understand, how did you know my identity?" ”

Zhao Xuefu had a smug look on her face, and said: "Your appearance can be changed, but a person's eyes can't be changed, last time in the market, I felt familiar when I saw your reluctant look towards Wei Yao, and after multiple investigations, I found that as expected, you didn't die, and you had a good life with that Murong Gongzi, and now you even have children, fortunately, the second brother finally recognized your face, but unfortunately he couldn't kill you!" ”

Zhao Xuefu's eyes were full of hatred, and her beautiful face was slightly distorted.

I saw Zhao Yunli looking lustful, looking at Lin Qingzhi flattering and asking Zhao Xuefu: "Little sister, you said that this woman, how to deal with it, it's a pity to kill it like this." ”

Lin Qingzhi looked at Zhao Yunli's salivating face and only felt disgusted, forcibly held back the discomfort in her abdomen, looked at Zhao Xuefu and smiled: "Do you think killing me is over?" If I'm right, you're taking refuge in Concubine Xun now, but do you think Concubine Xun's hatred for the queen will tolerate you? When you are useless, I am afraid that you will only die without a place to be buried. ”

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