One day at a time.

Life in the temple was boring but regular, as the bell rang again and again, time passed calmly day after day, Lin Yijia felt in a trance that the uneasiness in her heart seemed to be an illusion.

But every time, when Lin Yijia asked the eldest princess of the Red Moon to say goodbye, looking at her calm face, Lin Yijia was still shocked. And she didn't know what caused her fright, so she could only say nothing.

"Mother, Wei'er's child has returned from the palace." Duchess Xingguo said happily: "I heard that after she entered the palace, she didn't even see the emperor's face." Somehow, I bumped into one of the emperor's concubines and killed the seriously ill An Ming, which frightened her! And that harmful concubine is still a good person she used to play in the boudoir, Wei'er, how could she go through this kind of life and death thing, and suddenly she didn't dare to stay in the palace anymore! ”

Duchess Xingguo was slightly proud in her words, and said: "It's still the queen's mother who has a way, knowing that Wei'er's girl can't help but be scared." Just a little thing, she coaxed. ”

When she said this, she thought that the two lives in the palace were arranged by the queen. It's just that how can such words be said casually? The Duke of Xingguo glared at the Duchess of Xingguo in displeasure and warned her not to talk nonsense, but the eldest princess of the Red Moon, who heard these words clearly, did not react at all.

Obviously, Wei Wei's willfulness in the palace made her angry.

And now, Wei Wei has come out, and something like that has happened in the palace, how can she be indifferent, as if she didn't hear the news?

Everyone in the Yang Mansion may not care who Li Yueying is, but Zhao Anmin's identity is different.

So. The attitude of the eldest princess of the red moon is really wrong.

When leaving, Lin Yijia couldn't help but say to Yang Guangbei: "Qianli, I see that my grandmother is full of satisfaction at this time, and she is doing the Dharma for her grandfather, and she doesn't care about anything else. If so......"

Lin Yijia paused, pursed her lips and said, "If these seven seven and forty-nine days of Dharma are completed, will grandmother feel that there is no sustenance in life?" "Her husband died, her children started their own families, and no one needed her to do anything anymore...... Without sustenance and ties, I'm afraid that the eldest princess of the red moon will feel bored, right?

Yang Guangbei frowned when he heard this. Sighing: "There is no way to do it. ”

When he said this, Lin Yijia couldn't say anything more.

For now, it's all just her guess. What's more, even if her guess came true, she didn't have any good way to make the eldest princess feel that she was needed.

Hope. All of this was just her guess.

Seven seven forty-nine days.

When the last Buddha sound finally slowly dissipated between the mountains and forests of the Zen Temple, Lin Yijia's heart suddenly rose. She let Lantian help her, walked out of her courtyard, and walked towards the lecture hall.

The lecture hall is big enough to accommodate everyone. Therefore, the old marquis's ritual is set here.

When Lin Yijia arrived, it was the eldest princess of the Red Moon who put on the last stick of incense.

Just listen to her muttered a few words. When I looked back, I didn't see much tiredness on my face. Supported by the Duchess of Xingguo, she clasped her hands together and thanked the abbot. Then he said apologetically: "I've caused trouble to the master." The merits were complete, and we went down the mountain. ”

The abbot did not stay in vain, folded his hands, and chanted "Amitabha." ”

Just go.

After the eldest princess of the red moon said a word, no matter how embarrassed the Duchess of Xingguo's face was. Everyone also packed up their salutes within an hour and walked for a while in a sedan chair. Then he got into the carriage back to Shengjing City.

"I'm finally back." Lan Si sat in the carriage with Lin Yijia and said, "The mushrooms on the bodies of those who stay in the temple have grown. ”

Lin Yijia smiled and said, "It's also bitter for you." ”

Coming down from Xingguo Temple safely, she was also relieved. Seeing that the eldest princess of Hongyue looked good and in good spirits, she secretly laughed at herself and said in her heart: After she is pregnant, she always likes to think about it.

Lan Si stuck out his tongue and said, "Where am I suffering?" The master has a good appreciation for the ugly man, he has been light for three days to bring you food, rain or shine, so he can barely call it harder. ”

"I've written it down, and I'll reward him when I get back." Lin Yijia glanced at Lan Si with a smile and said, "I don't know what he wants...... Why don't you help me ask? ”

Lan Si naturally responded with a "yes", and then realized that Lin Yijia was looking at her and smiling thoughtfully, and couldn't help blushing, but said as if angry: "Just ask." Then he was a little embarrassed, and said, "I'll go and sit on the wheel." ”

Lin Yijia smiled.

Lan Xin watched from the side, with a stunned expression.

Lin Yijia sighed lightly and asked, "Don't you still want to open it?" ”

Lan Xin lowered his head and said, "Isn't he still married?" The slave doesn't want to marry anyway, so be it. ”

"If only you didn't regret it." Lin Yijia didn't persuade her, she only hoped that after Liu Shenzhi got married in the future, Lan Xin would be able to take back her mind and find her own happiness.

The road was repaired smoothly, and the carriage soon arrived at the east gate of Shengjing City.

Lan Si came over again from the outside, and said happily: "Madam, I have seen Song Gongzi." He happened to be back from out of town, and he was talking to his uncle. ”

"Brother Song?" Lin Yijia was stunned for a moment before she reacted: Zhao Anmin is dead, and Song Jie, as her husband, should always come back to mourn. Count the days, shouldn't this be the time?

Lin Yijia lifted the curtain and soon saw Song Jie.

Song Jie's face was dark and thin, his face was cold, his beard and hair bun were slightly scattered, and he was dusty. The kind smile that had been on his face for a long time was gone, and his eyes were full of tiredness.

This was not the case with the Song Dynasty in the past.

Lin Yijia felt a little pain in her heart.

She remembered the decade that she had almost forgotten so much as if it were a dream. In that decade, Song Jieming and Princess An Min lived very happily together, just like many families, Song Jie respected An Min, but there were still one or two girls who had sex with each other; Although their first child was not saved, the second child was lively and healthy......

In those ten years, except for the days when the Lin family was suddenly convicted in the end, Song Jie's face always had a smile on his face......

Song Jie's shouldn't be like this.

Lin Yijia thought to herself.

Sensing Lin Yijia's gaze, Song Jie turned his head to see her, said something to Yang Guangbei, then patted the horse over, looked at Lin Yijia through the car window a few times, and then smiled and said, "It seems that the little junior sister is doing well." Now that I am writing back, Master and Mrs. should be able to rest assured. ”

Seeing his smile, Lin Yijia's nose was sour, and she choked up: "Brother Song......"

"Don't shed tears." Song Jie pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, and said, "She is not worthy of your tears for her." When you are pregnant with a child, you have to be happy all the time, and the child will be healthy. ”

Even if Zhao Anmin is still alive at the moment, after he takes her out of the palace, he will not allow her to live long. She seems to be a weak and gentle woman, but she didn't expect to have such a vicious heart. In vain, he had thought of knowing her for the rest of his life. I didn't expect it to end up like this.

Song Jie didn't want to talk about Zhao Anmin, so he changed the topic again and said, "My wife asked me to bring something for you." Turn around and have someone send it to you. ”

Lin Yijia stopped her tears and said, "Brother Song, you must come in person." I also happen to have a lot to say to you. ”

"Well, okay, I'll go to you quietly." Song Jie said this to Lin Yijia, and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Yes." Lin Yijia nodded.

She watched Song Jie ride away, and then reluctantly lowered the curtain, and silently calculated in her heart.

Zhao Anmin's death is obviously inseparable from Wei Wei.

Wei Wei is such a person, Lin Yijia is not good to evaluate. But she had to let Song Jie know what Wei Wei had done and everything about her. Then, no matter what Song Jiejie chooses, she will support him and bless him.

The sisters did not have a brother, and Song Jie was undoubtedly their brother.

Seeing Song Jie, Lin Yijia was a little dazed on the rest of the way.

The carriage entered the gate of the Yang Mansion and stopped outside the second gate, and after the ladies got off the car, the eldest princess of Hongyue lightly confessed, "Let's rest each", and everyone was exempted from asking for peace.

Yang Guangbei and Lin Yijia returned to the Shimmer Courtyard.

It was late autumn, and the chrysanthemums in the courtyard had already bloomed and withered, and even the flower pots had been moved out. The leaves on the trellises had also fallen clean, and only the dried vines remained.

Seeing Lin Yijia's gaze on the withered vine, Yang Guangbei frowned unhappily and asked, "Yin Yi, didn't you say that you want to clean up the yard?" You don't know how to dress up, don't you know how to ask someone who does! ”

Lin Yijia shook his head and said, "Qianli, is this to blame me for not giving orders?" Originally, these things should be the duty of the housewife, but you blame Yin Yi for being wrong. However, I thought the dead vines were also interesting, and I wanted to keep them as such. Next summer, my children and I will sit down and enjoy the coolness. ”

Yang Guangbei heard the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yi'er forgot, we have already separated from our family, and we will move out from here one day." ”

Lin Yijia smiled slightly, stood on the steps, turned around and looked at the slightly empty and monotonous Shimmer Courtyard, shook his head slightly, and said, "Qianli wants to go out, but I am a little reluctant to be here." Although this courtyard is not surprising, in my eyes, it is a place where you have lived for more than ten years, and it is also the place where the two of us are newly married. Even the baby in the womb has taken root here......"

"The second aunt will leave our yard behind." Yang Guangbei did not have the same sentimentality as Lin Yijia, and said: "As long as my grandmother is alive, even if the family is separated, I will always come and live for a while during the New Year's holidays." Besides, there are several empty courtyards in this Yang Mansion, and there is no shortage of land to live in. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )