On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, it was the Spring Ploughing Festival again, the emperor presided over the agricultural mulberry, and the emperor and queen should go together, but Wei Qingguan's leg injury had not yet healed, he had to go alone, Wei Qingguan was a little stupid, full of reluctance. ¥ ♀ Eight ¥ ♀ Eight ¥ ♀ Read ¥ ♀ Book, .2 ≠ ◆

The scar from the calf socket to the ankle is still scabbed, because of the new flesh growing, she can't stop wanting to scratch it every day, and every time she has this idea and action, she will be stopped by a few Banxia who are watching.

In February, the imperial court opened the seal, and hundreds of officials went to the court to listen to the hadith, and Wei Mian, who had not been seen for a long time, was also called to the inner palace by Dongfang Chen, because Wei Qingguan had something to find him.

Since knowing that Wei Tingcheng killed the queen mother, tied up the emperor and injured the queen at the same time, and committed suicide by biting his tongue, Wei Mian has been worried at home, living with caution, and living an unstable life throughout the year.

Dongfang Chen may protect Wei Qingguan, but he may not be willing to protect the entire Wei family, and the young emperor's heart is elusive. It wasn't until he went to the court that Dongfang Chen named him to stay, his heart unconsciously lifted, he didn't dare to move, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead water. It wasn't until he followed Li Mo all the way to the Chengfeng Hall that he breathed a sigh of relief......

The spring breeze is blowing, the scenery in the park is very good, the willows by the lake are sagging, under the blowing of the spring breeze, such as the graceful figure of the beauty, I don't know who cut out the fine leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors, there is a feeling of relaxation and pleasure everywhere, and the scene is the same and has a unique charm.

Wei Qingguan saw that the sky was fine and the spring breeze was blowing, so he was rarely interested in letting Banxia move a rattan chair, and a small table sat under the spring flower stand, cooking tea and watching the scenery.

The purple sand teapot on the small table was steaming "aggressively" on the charcoal stove, Wei Qingguan took out the tea leaves in the tea can with tweezers, put them in the purple sand cup, poured hot, washed the tea, and after smelling the fragrance of tea, brewed the tea, waited, and the action was done in one go.

Wei Mian waited aside, watching dryly, not daring to disturb, especially unfamiliar with this queen of the Wei family, his own daughter.

"Niangniang, Lord Wei is here." When the movements in Wei Qingguan's hand stopped, Li Mo, who was bowing, said in a low voice.

When Wei Qingguan heard this, he raised his eyes, glanced at Wei Mian who was standing on the side, stretched out his hand and pointed to the spring stool that had been prepared next to him, and motioned for him to sit down.

Wei Mian was careful, after sitting down with his hands and feet slightly restrained, he didn't dare to speak, just waiting for Wei Qingguan's instructions, Wei Qingguan was not in a hurry, he only asked Banxia to move another spring stool, and let Li Mo sit together, Li Mo excused himself, but he didn't dare, but he couldn't stand Wei Qingguan's hospitality, so he had to sit on Wei Mian's side.

Seeing that Li Mo also sat down, Wei Mian's face was a little ugly, the pedantry in the literati's bones was that they had always been unaccustomed to these eunuchs who were neither male nor female, if it weren't for Li Mo being a celebrity in front of the saint, they would all be disdainful of Li Mo.

Wei Qingguan didn't care about Wei Mian's thoughts, and after the color of the tea soup in the purple sand teapot was exhausted, they each poured a cup, and asked Banxia to give one cup to Li Mo, and the other cup to Wei Mian.

After the two took a sip, Wei Qingguan spoke up, and asked Bang Chun to take out a white porcelain jar wrapped in a broken blue cloth, and then said to Wei Mian, "Take her back and bury her next to Wei Jiang's side, mother and daughter, Wei Jiang's two favorite children in this life are Wei Tingcheng and Wei Yiming, let Wei Tingcheng go back, it can be regarded as her wish." ”

Wei Mian was stunned for a moment, holding the cup in his hand, and immediately didn't know what to do, whether to accept it or reject it.

"Queen Mother, Wei Chengcheng is the sinner of the Wei family, the old minister has already decided to remove her name from the Wei family tree, and now bring it back, I'm afraid it won't look like it, so it's better to find a place for her to settle in a hurry."

After thinking about it a lot, Wei Mian put down the cup in his hand, knelt on the ground tremblingly, and spoke respectfully to Wei Qingguan.

Wei Qingguan, who was still smiling at the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but sink his face after hearing Wei Mian's words, and no longer let him continue.

"Okay, be less mean, everyone is dead, dust to dust, keep your heart, bury her well, in the end it is also your daughter, you used to be like a jewel, now you are ruthless, midnight dream, you are not afraid that Wei Jiang and Wei Chengcheng will come to talk to you, I really don't know if you are born with a cold heart, or pretending to be so, no matter what it is, please don't behave like this in front of me, for the sake of the Wei family, you want to keep everything clear, but what you say today will only make me feel cold, If one day, I am like Wei Chengcheng, do you plan to abandon me like a clog. Yes, forget that our Lord Wei once did such a thing! "Don't be angry, Wei Qingguan interrupted Wei Mian's words sharply.

Wei Mian wanted to clear up the relationship, which made Wei Qingguan angry, and scolded him sharply, and couldn't help but think of the six years when he was in his original body, and he didn't give Wei Mian a good face, but only calmed down, and the atmosphere in the small courtyard of the flower hall was warm, and the atmosphere dropped directly to the freezing point.

Wei Mian also knew that he had angered Wei Qingguan's bottom line, thinking of this, he was busy dragging this old bone and kowtowing to admit his mistake, he originally thought that Li Mo was present, could it be that Dongfang Chen deliberately tested himself again, but he didn't expect it, but it provoked Wei Qingguan's anger, and he didn't dare to say more, he couldn't help but bury his head, and his body trembled slightly.

Wei Qingguan was too lazy to take care of him, so he only asked Bang Chun to put the white porcelain jar in Wei Mian's hand, "The emperor didn't plan to pursue the affairs of the Queen Mother, nor did he plan to treat the Wei family as well, you just want An Ansheng to be your Lord Wei peacefully, the father-in-law of the country, in the end, you are angry, there is a Wei Zhang who can be appreciated by the emperor, with Wei Zhang's current ability, it will not be a problem at all to stand in the middle of the court in the future, I am not stupid, I also have the support of my mother's family, don't let me hate you more, do it yourself." ”

After Wei Mian heard Wei Qingguan's words, he nodded again and again, his forehead and back were already soaked with sweat, seeing that Wei Qingguan had sent himself away, he quickly got up, while Li Mo got up and took Wei Mian out very respectfully, looking at Wei Mian holding Wei Qingcheng's ashes, careful all the way, Wei Qingguan couldn't help shaking his head.

For the sake of being the daughter of the Wei family, I feel very sad......

"Bang Chun, help me prepare the sacrificial things, I want to go to the Qin'an Temple." After a long time, Wei Qingguan, who came back to his senses, said to Bang Chun beside him.

Bang Chun was also stunned, looking at Wei Qingguan in confusion, Wei Qingguan said softly, "I miss Yan'er, go, I want to go and see Yan'er, and give him something." ”

It's Yan'er's birthday soon, if he is still alive, it will be a one-year-old whole life, Yan'er's birthday, is the death day of the original body, he lives here through the original body, who will go to pay tribute to the former Wei Qingguan, when talking to Wei Mian just now, Wei Qingguan remembered, so he thought about going to the Qin'an Palace, and gave her some things, which can be regarded as a full mourning.

It's just such a thing, Wei Qingguan can't say it so clearly, he is impatient, and he can only say it in the name of Yan'er, as soon as the words fell, when he heard the word Yan'er, a trace of worry appeared on Bang Chun's face, for fear that Wei Qingguan was sick, Wei Qingguan knew what she was worried about, so he only patted her and said, "It's nothing, go, I'm just going to take a look, don't worry." ”

Seeing Wei Qingguan's repeated assurances, Bang Chun reined in her thoughts, helped her prepare all the things used in the memorial service, and found a lot of children's things from the Internal Affairs Office, and trotted all the way back to the Chengfeng Palace, Banxia had already prepared a warm sedan chair, Wei Qingguan changed into an apricot-colored pomegranate flower dress, her fake belly had been removed, Dongfang Chen passed the word, only saying that the queen had a miscarriage and lost her twins when she was taken away by Wei Tingcheng. Now she has a flat lower abdomen, only with a light smile, sitting in this slightly swaying warm sedan chair.

In the Qin'an Palace, the incense is prosperous, the hall is the top of the heavy eaves, it is located on the white marble single-layer Sumeru seat, the southeast is set up with the incineration furnace, the southwest is placed with the clamp rod stone, there is a incense pavilion in the north.

The weak cypress hangs down like a thread, and there is no branch at the eaves. The incense in the shadow hall is continuous, and it deserves to be worshipped more. Most of the women in this palace love to worship the Buddha, no matter the high or low position, the inner bed always loves to invite the Buddha statue back from the Qin'an Palace, worship the Buddha, every fifteenth day of the first month, it is needless to say here.

Wei Qingguan put the paper money in the incinerator in the silk furnace, and put all the children's toys that Bang Chun found from the Internal Affairs Office into it, a fire, incinerated into ashes, and finally silently prayed, hoping that on the Huangquan Road, Yan'er could see the mother who gave birth to herself but unfortunately died and died, the two could be together, think about it, in the underground, they will not be alone.

After everything was reduced to ashes, Wei Qingguan was supported by Banxia Bangchun and went towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, where the Buddha Shakyamuni was enshrined, and his eyes were slightly closed, making people look at his state of mind.

Wei Qingguan knelt down on the futon in front of the Buddha, his eyes slightly closed, his hands folded in front of him, and muttered the mantra of the dead, the dead are peaceful, the living are liberated, and life always has to go on. ，o

When the scriptures were finished, Banxia Bangchun beside him had already retreated, and Dongfang Chen, who had returned from dealing with the affairs of the court, went to the Chengfeng Hall first, until he heard Di Cui say that Wei Qingguan and others had come to the Qin'an Palace, so he hurried over again, looking at her pious bowing appearance, and couldn't bear to disturb until she finished reciting the scriptures and opened her eyes.

"If Yan'er knows that you miss him so much, she will not let you down, return to our side, and be your child again."

Helping Wei Qingguan who was kneeling on the ground, Dongfang Chen said softly to Wei Qingguan, just thinking that Wei Qingguan was missing Dongfang Yan again, Wei Qingguan smiled slightly, "Everything is fate, I don't force it, and the emperor doesn't always worry about it." ”

"I will work hard!" Headless and brainless, Dongfang Chen patted his chest inexplicably at Wei Qingguan and reassured.

Wei Qingguan was also stunned, following his line of sight, all the way to his stomach, Wei Qingguan understood, and swept over with a horizontal eye, "Buddhism is quiet, now the emperor is not honest, be careful of the Buddha's head." ”

"When the Buddha saw that I sincerely asked for a son, he would naturally give me a son, how could he bear to beat me." Dongfang Chen retorted, with a playful smile on his face.

Wei Qingguan was impatient, only pursed his lips, shook his head and smiled, "Dengzi!" ”