Chapter 1003: Bystander Qing
When he stared at his eyebrows, he seemed to remember that he had missed Fang'er. It's still early, so why not take the time to go out and see her grave?
He called the coachman and left. Passing by a stall selling incense, I personally picked some before leaving. No one stopped him when he left the city, but the generals who defended the city sent a few men to follow him. The United States said that it was a vessel to protect the safety of Lord Shangshu.
Xiangguoji Temple
This temple standing on the top of the high mountain makes people feel awe, and when the visitors see the low mountains outside the temple gate, they feel emotional, hating a person is really too small, and feeling that this temple is really powerful standing on the high mountain.
At this time, the temple is still full of incense, and the monks are chanting, but there is a woman standing quietly in front of the Buddha's hall. She stood, like a slim hibiscus.
"Girl, make a wish and choose another lot, right?" A young monk came up and preached.
"Okay."
She folded her hands, muttered, and took a skewer from the barrel.
She couldn't read it, so she handed the wooden skewer to the little monk with both hands. The little monk smiled slightly, but he didn't dare to laugh too much.
"Do you want to know the explanation of this sign? If I don't want to, I'll put it back in the tube. ”
"For better or worse, I'd like to hear it. Perhaps, a good thing? She said.
The little monk bowed and put the stick back in her hand.
"This is a sign, the girl has been careful about everything recently, don't move around at will."
"Thank you."
She was also slightly surprised in her heart, but she didn't expect that everyone avoided signing the sign to be obtained by her. Is it true that the wish I just made will not come true?
The monk stepped aside, keeping an eye on her every move. I always felt that this girl had been bothered by one thing. As for what it is, it is not known.
She moved outside the main hall, and a breath of fresh air came to her face.
"Miss Shengsheng, so you're here. I didn't see you, so I looked around. Who knows, it turns out that you came here. ”
She looked into the meditation room on the side, and it turned out to be Aze Gongzi.
"Let Childe worry, don't worry, I'm fine!"
"It's best if it's okay, are you hungry? They made some pickle porridge, and you can come with me to eat it. Or do you want me to take it back to your room? ”
"No, I'll go with you."
"That's good."
Aze took her all the way to the kitchen, and he couldn't tell clearly, this girl's name was Wen Shengsheng, and she was the daughter of Taishou, but it seemed that she didn't like to go home very much, so she had been wandering around at will.
Wen Shengsheng lowered her head and walked slowly, in fact, she seemed to have a lot of worries. Aze was worried about her, he stopped, but he didn't expect Wen Shengsheng to almost bump into him without paying attention.
"Girl, what's bothering you? Girls will be depressed when they have something on their minds, why don't you say it? Aze said.
"I'm fine."
She wanted to say something and stopped, but she still didn't say it to him.
Both of them were silent for a moment, but Aze relented. Anyway, she wouldn't say anything she didn't want to say. Why did she force her to say it, it would only make her more unhappy.
Together, they walked to the kitchen, where many monks came and went. Aze asked her to go out and wait, and he could leave everything to him.
She stood in the doorway, still thinking about her wooden stick. No, she would rather she hadn't made that wish, or that she had made a wish that was the opposite of her original wish!
"Miss Shengsheng, I brought you a bowl."
Aze looked at the bowl in his hand but didn't pay attention to the person who just walked in, he turned sideways, and then the bowl in his hand was steady.
When I looked up, I met a pair of eyes full of doubts. "General Yan, I'm sorry!"
"Nothing."
As soon as she heard the words "General Yan", she immediately turned around and looked over. He is still so handsome and dashing, and he is full of spirit.
General Yan also happened to look back at her, he "snorted" in his heart, and made way for Aze who was holding the bowl.
It turned out that she already had someone to take care of. Moreover, she didn't make a big fuss, she must have liked the man in front of her very much. Yan Cheng felt a burst of vinegar in his heart, no, it was heartache!
Aze Gongzi nodded, and brought the porridge to Wen Shengsheng again. "Girl, if you are hungry, drink a little first, I am afraid that I will wronged you if I eat clear soup and little water here every day."
Wen Shengsheng shook his head and said, "Thank you, son!" ”
Aze Gongzi also stood quietly beside her, she felt a little hot after taking a bite, Aze took the bowl in her hand, and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon a few times.
Such a warm scene, Yan Cheng couldn't take his steps away. Why, she really likes this man named Aze?
"General Yan, there is porridge here, you can come here too." An uninformed monk spoke.
"Here it is."
Yan Cheng can be regarded as having a reason to pass, but the scene just now still lingers deeply in his mind.
Since you are so indifferent to me, then I don't need to think about you anymore. He thought about it for a moment and went out with another bowl of porridge.
As soon as Wen Shengsheng saw Yancheng leave, she seemed to have no appetite. She returned the medicine that she had eaten a few mouthfuls of porridge to Aze and said, "I'm not very hungry, thank you." ”
Aze felt inexplicable, but he still obediently took the bowl and washed it. Miss Wen's temperament seems to be a little strange, but she is just a man, so why bother?
She looks very good, there is no grass at the end of the world, just a Yan general, I really don't know if she doesn't think about tea. No, he has to go to General Yan to talk about it.
On a piece of wasteland not far from the capital, Dai Chengming looked everywhere and saw a tomb that was still full of new dirt and stood alone. He didn't say anything, got out of the carriage and hurried there.
The few people accompanying me are all you look at me, I look at you, Lord Shangshu, what's wrong? When Dai Chengming approached, he found that there was a woman among the plants and trees.
"You, who are you? Why do you come to worship Fang'er? He asked.
The woman turned around, this little face was the most familiar to Cheng Ming. He hesitated for a while, and finally "plopped" and knelt down. The woman made a silent gesture to him.
Only then did he remember, but fortunately he hadn't been talking nonsense just now.
"Just call me Mrs. Li."
She whispered, and gently removed the hat from her hand, which was rarely seen by people here, so she was not afraid that they would recognize her.
Although she wouldn't do anything to herself if she recognized her, she still didn't want people to see her now.
"Mrs. Lai, why are you here? Could it be that you are also here to worship Fang'er? He asked.
"Fang'er? This is my mother-in-law, I don't know what the relationship between you and my mother-in-law is? ”
"This is my Fang'er, that is, Qin Fang's grave. Mrs. Lai, are you in the wrong place? ”
He was dumbfounded, how could this Fang'er's grave be the grave of the woman's mother-in-law in front of him.
When the woman saw that he looked unconvinced, she pointed to the burning incense on the ground, and the two chives planted in front of the grave, "My mother-in-law just died, and we buried her here with our own hands. And these two chives were naturally planted by me. ”
Dai Chengming felt a little incredible, could it be that he was deceived? But this one tomb was the only one in the wasteland that was new, and he saw nothing else.
"Hasn't Qin Fang been in the Guogong Mansion all along? Why do you say she's dead? The woman asked again.
"This! They said that Fang'er was dead, and because Fang'er didn't want me to find her when she was alive, they didn't let the Guogong Mansion hold a funeral. ”
"I have never heard of the death of the girl in the Guogong Mansion in Beijing, and besides, it is the master who died, no matter what, the funeral cannot be done silently. Lord Shangshu, I'm afraid you have to keep an eye on it. The woman persuaded again.
Dai Chengming still didn't want to believe it, why did the Guogong Mansion lie to him? What's in it for him?
The woman looked up, her bright eyes that seemed to be able to tell the difference between good and bad at once. It's just that smart people never cause trouble at will, and they don't talk too much about other people's affairs.
I saw her put the hat back in her hand again, "My mother-in-law was buried by me, she was from a humble background, but I can do a funeral for her." Alright, it's time for me to go. ”
The woman didn't want to talk too much nonsense with him, she came and went freely, and gradually she could only see her small figure in the distance in the barren grass.
The sky gradually darkened, and Dai Chengming also left immediately. Since this was not his Fang'er's grave, he didn't want to stay any longer.
The carriage slowly returned to the city, but instead of returning home at once, he went to the house of his colleague.
At this time, Beigong Yu was eating slowly, he was sitting alone in front of a large table, surrounded by family members, but they were all standing.
"Beigong! There is one thing, 100,000 urgent! ”
Dai Chengming ran in directly, and the people here were not surprised by this Shangshu master. Beigong Yu, who had just eaten a piece of fish, looked at the person who came in lightly, and he took another bite of soup without slowness.
"You, you, why are you still so calm?" Dai Chengming said anxiously.
"I'm eating fish." Beigong Yu said slowly.
"This! Well, I'm here to tell you something. ”
"You all go down first, I'll be here for you."
Beigong Yu dismissed all the family members, and sat on a log stool on behalf of Cheng Ming. He looked at Beigong Yu tightly, but found that he could only see that Beigong Yu still had the same expression, and he had hardly changed it.
"My wife doesn't seem to be dead yet, I feel like the people in the Guogong Mansion are lying to me!" Dai Chengming patted the table and said, only to see that the soup in Beigong Yu's small bowl also turned around.
"I know." Beigong Yu Dao.
"You know?" Dai Chengming was excited to slap the table again, isn't it, he, he, how would he know?