When an official of the underworld is an official, he is ordered to drink a cup of tea, whether you want it or not.

The tea is not real tea, and the momentum in the teacup is Lethe water.

Unlike Meng Po Tang, Meng Po Tang will take a throat and the person will forget everything, let everything go back to zero, and together with his IQ, everything will return to the infant period. And the water of Lechuan will only make people forget the love of Hongchen, make people forget all the people around them, and forget all the feelings. When the memory disappears, a tear will unconsciously fall from the corner of the eye.

In those tears, there are the memories and all the feelings of this person. So this tear is also known as red dust tears.

The man looked at the gentle beauty in front of him, and was a little distracted for a while. I was stunned for a while, and when I heard the woman call herself a concubine, she was a married woman. Then he smiled at her again: "Madame knows me? ”

Wang Fu shook his head: "If you know Childe, how can you ask Childe's name?" ”

The man smiled slightly: "Yes." The contemptible person has no name and no surname, so call me Ah Wu. ”

Wang Fu smiled and nodded.

Ah Wuxiang thought of something, and asked again: "I just saw Madame crying, your old man must be very important to Madame, right?" ”

Wang Fu nodded: "It's the husband of the concubine." ”

When Ah Wu heard this, his body was slightly stunned. Wang Fu covered his mouth and smiled: "I wonder if the prince can listen to the concubine tell a story?" ”

Ah Wuwan smiled: "Listen to me." ”

Wang Fu smiled gently, and saw that Ah Wu was stunned again.

"There is a natural fish pond in the concubine's hometown, and as long as visitors clap their hands, the fish will jump and rush over. The concubine's father is a Xianggong Jinshi, and he has a bit of prestige in his hometown. On that day, on a whim, my father wanted to name this scene, so he invited young talents from near and far to gather and name this wonder. In fact, secretly, the father wanted to secretly choose a son-in-law for the concubine. ”

The people said many names, and my father was not satisfied. Until...... There was a son who inscribed the word 'Calling Fish Pond', and his father said it again and again. I don't know that the concubine hiding behind the curtain is also inscribed with the words 'Calling Fish Pond'. The two of us had the same thoughts, and my father decided in his heart that this son would be my husband. ”

"In fact, although our family has some reputation in the local area, the Xianggong Jinshi can still only be regarded as a small family, and compared with the Meizhou Su family, there is still a big gap in status. At that time, the elders of our two families did not interact with each other and did not know each other. Moreover, the husband's father was bent on letting the husband marry the daughter of the Lei family. ”

"As the daughter of a small family, the concubine is not as beautiful as those ladies, and the concubine will not be locked up in the embroidery building all the year round and silently meet strangers outside. The tutor will not be too strict, the etiquette will not be too formal, and the concubine will often 'slip' out of her boudoir. ”

"Because of this, at the beginning, I had several encounters with my husband, who was studying in Zhongyan. At that time, it was the concubine who first had a good impression of her husband. I admired his talent, he was always humble and gentlemanly. If it weren't for the three words 'calling the fish pond', perhaps, he might not have been able to notice the concubine. ”

"When he was sixteen years old, his husband carried a sedan chair for eight years, and Ming Media was getting married. At that time, it was really the happiest moment in the concubine's life. ”

"I didn't expect that growing old together would be my last luxury."

Speaking of this, Wang Fu only had a faint smile on his face, no sadness and sadness, as if he was talking about someone else's story. Her bright eyes looked at Ah Wu, who was stunned: "Childe? Is the concubine talking too much? ”

Ah Wu came back to his senses and quickly shook his head: "No, no, no." Don't hide it from Mrs., Ah Wu was an official in the hall before, responsible for recording the affairs of the Yin Soul during his lifetime. At that time, there were also many people who commented on themselves in the official court. There are grievances, regrets, regrets...... After listening to it too much, it is inevitable that I will be a little numb. But for some reason, listening to the girl talk about the past makes me feel a little empty. ”

Wang Fu had a smile on his face, but there was confusion in his eyes: "Empty? ”

Ah Wu repeated: "Well, it's empty. As if thinking of something, he raised his eyes and looked at Wang Fu: "By the way, although Madame didn't mention how much love you and your husband have, it revealed deep affection between the lines." Have you ever seen that later? I mean...... After your husband died......"

Wang Fu shook his head: "No." He's forgotten about me. ”

Ah Wu frowned slightly: "Forgot you?" Is it reincarnation? ”

Wang Fu nodded, and said, "Actually, I will meet him again after I die." ”

Ah Wu immediately became serious and listened to Wang Fu's words.

"Eight years of Xining in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was the tenth year since I died, and I saw him in a dream. That was the last time we saw each other. I went back to our hometown, and I wanted to meet him in his best memory, so I groomed in the mirror in front of the little window. When I looked up, he was already standing there, looking at me. I have a lot of things to say to him, but I don't know where to start, so I'm relatively silent, so just look at him and let it take a little longer......"

This time, Ah Wu didn't speak, the expression on his face became more and more subtle, he seemed to be very sad, one hand covered his chest, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, but for some reason, he never shed a single tear.

Wang Fu still smiled, and his lips opened lightly: "Later, he planted a mountain of small pine trees for me and wrote a poem for me. Every time, I couldn't hold back my tears......"

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, and on a bright moonlit night, the short Matsuoka ......"

A song "Jiangchengzi" floated out of Wang Fu's mouth, and Ah Wu's whole person was already stunned, covering his chest with both hands, his mouth trembling as if he was about to say something, but his face was as pale as paper. Wang Fu hurriedly stepped forward to support Ah Wu, and asked anxiously, "Son, what's wrong with you?" ”

I was about to go up to see the situation, but the big dog grabbed my hand: "Ah Yi! My eyes! ”

I was startled, and hurriedly looked back at the big dog, only to see that the big dog had covered his eyes in pain and squatted down, moaning in pain, and I hurriedly held the big dog's head: "Big dog!" What's wrong? What's wrong with the eyes? Take it away! Let me see! ”

The big dog endured the pain, gently let go of his hands covering his eyes, I carefully opened the eyelids of one of the big dog's eyes, only to see that the big dog's eyes were full of bloodshots, just when I was still surprised, the eye gathered a red teardrop, accompanied by a roar of the big dog out of the eyes......

I saw the teardrop, floating in the air, and finally landed on Ah Wu's brow......