Chapter 4 Welcome to Somalia
As the daughter of the Hou Ye, it was Jiang Hanyu's own request to be buried in this kind of place.
She didn't want to go back to the Yongning Marquis Mansion to embarrass her father, and she didn't want too many people to worship after she died, so she asked Jiang Hanyue to bury her in the back mountain of the Blessing Temple before she died.
Looking at the sacrifice in front of her, Jiang Hanyue frowned, "Who will come to pay tribute to her?" She's buried here, and no one knows about it but me. ”
The varieties of melons and fruits in front of me are very scarce, some of them are difficult to buy on the market, and this pastry is very exquisite, and it can be seen that it is not made by ordinary people.
I was curious, but I didn't know who had come.
Looking at the crushed weeds in front of him, the visitor had obviously sat in front of the grave for a long time, and the grass was flattened.
If you can't think of it, you won't be entangled, after the two of them finished the incense, Jiang Hanyue still wanted to go to the Blessing Temple to burn incense and pray for the children.
Lin Mo was still standing in front of the door waiting, still the old monk, looking at her all the time.
He was dressed in a gray monk's robe, and the mottled shadows of the trees shone on him, and he kept looking at Lin Mo with a kind smile on his face.
It seems that no one has drawn lots today, Lin Mo stepped forward with nothing to do, and said with a smile: "Master is idle, I'll draw a lot today." ”
After she finished speaking, she was about to hold the sticker, but she didn't expect the old monk to grab the sticker and said with a smile: "The donor doesn't have to be counted, the donor is a rich and noble person, and he has the honor of the world." ”
After listening, Lin Mo was stunned.
Let's not talk about whether this old monk can see it accurately, as far as the last time, I said that she was the dragon blood and phoenix marrow, but I didn't expect that she was really the daughter of the King of the Western Realm.
Today she said that she has the honor of motherhood in the world!
What does this mean?
Could it be that Feng Yichen wants to be the emperor?
Seeing Lin Mo's frowns, the old monk's smile remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "This cause is still in the donor, and it mainly depends on the choice of the donor." ”
Lin Mo: "......"
What does this mean?
After last time, she knew that the old monk only said what she wanted to say, and she wouldn't say it if she didn't want to say it.
Lin Mo smiled at him, took out a silver ingot from his waist bag and put it on the desk, "The sesame oil money given." ”
The old monk did not refuse, accepted it with a smile, picked up the silver ingot and put it in the offering box on the side.
Lin Mo walked back to the stone steps next to him, sat down on the bottom stone steps, picked up a branch, and drew circles to wait for Jiang Hanyue.
On the way back, Lin Mo remembered something Feng Yichen told her.
Feng Yichen said that when the prince died, the position of the prince became vacant, and at this time, someone in the court couldn't bear it anymore and began to stand in line.
If you want to protect the Protectorate Mansion, you must let General Lin be alone and keep silent about the establishment of another prince, especially not to let the emperor feel that Lin Baoxiang wants to push Fengyi Chen to the throne.
Lin Mo told Jiang Hanyue about Feng Yichen's thoughts, and asked her to go back to her home and relay it to Lin Baoxiang, telling him not to be impulsive.
It was already evening when she returned to Yuwang's Mansion, and after a whole day's car, Lin Mo felt that her whole body was weak, she got out of the car, and walked to Yuwang's Mansion by herself in the sunset.
She squinted at the orange glow in the sky, and asked with a faint sorrow in her voice: "Desperate, what do you think about every day?" What do you think is the most important thing in the world? ”
There was silence, only the slight sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the cries of the street in the distance, but there was no sound of despair.
Lin Mo couldn't find the place of despair.
She looked around with some panic at the possible hiding places, but still didn't find the desperate figure.
Just when she suspected that something might have happened to the desperate love, the voice of the desperate indifference came, and the two words were simply and neatly without any emotion, "Master." ”
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, "Can you speak out earlier, I thought you were in some danger, what does the master mean?" ”
"Important." It was just two simple words, but Lin Mo understood.
He was answering her questions, he was thinking about his master every day, and he felt that his master was the most important.
Lin Mo shook his head and let out an exclamation, feeling that he was really too dedicated, and it was not easy for a secret guard to do something like him without any feelings.
I am glad that Feng Yichen can have such a secret guard, but I am sad for my heart.
Lin Mo returned to the Tilting Pavilion and found that Feng Yichen was not in the mansion, so he asked Steward Jiang to ask, saying that he had not come back for a day, but he sent someone from the palace back to pass the word, saying that His Majesty had kept him to help deal with some official business.
The sun is setting and the sky is getting dark. Lin Mo ordered someone to move Zhang Guifei to sit under the tree in the courtyard, and she lay under the tree and waited for Feng Yichen to come back.
Until the beginning of the Chinese month, the sky was full of stars, and Feng Yichen walked slowly towards Lin Mo in a court dress and stepping on the moonlight.
When he got closer, he found that Lin Mo was asleep in the courtyard, he reached out and touched Lin Mo's cheek, and found that his little face was cold, so he couldn't help frowning, and bent down to pick her up.
Lin Mo had already woken up the moment he stretched out his hand to her face, was picked up by Feng Yichen, wrapped his hands around his neck, rubbed into his arms, and said in a lazy voice: "The prince is back, I think the prince is very." ”
Feng Yichen hugged her and walked to the room, lowered his head and printed a slightly cool kiss on her forehead, "This king also wants to ink, he is restless when he thinks about it, and he doesn't think about tea and dinner." ”
He put Lin Mo on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, his slender fingers attached to her fair cheeks, and his voice was gentle and warm, "Mo Mo has eaten?" ”
Lin Mo was too lazy to open his eyes, reached out and grabbed his neck and pulled him down, and whispered in his ear: "I ate some when I came back, did the prince eat?" ”
The corners of Feng Yichen's lips hooked slightly, let her hold her like this, raised her hand to caress her hair, and her voice was low and charming, "Then Momo will sleep first, and this king will come to accompany Momo in a while." ”
"Hmm." Lin Mo was relieved when he saw Feng Yichen, let go of him and turned over and fell asleep.
After Lin Mo fell asleep, Feng Yichen helped her cover the giving, got up and walked out with her hands behind her back.
He screamed in the courtyard, and when he heard the sound, he stood in front of him, his eyes cold and without a trace of emotion.
Feng Yichen looked at him lightly, asked him some questions, and then let him leave.
After leaving ruthlessly, Feng Yichen beckoned to Yun Xing on the side, "You go to Qingyuan Villa and get the things that your father exchanged for information." ”
Feng Yichen got a letter from Qingyuan Villa today, saying that the palace sent someone to check the place where Jiang Hanyu was buried, and it was information in exchange for information.
It is not strange that the emperor checked the location of Jiang Hanyu's tomb, but what is strange is the emperor's practice.
There were many ways for him to know where Jiang Hanyu was buried, but he actually chose the method of the people in the rivers and lakes, which made Feng Yichen very uneasy.
He guessed that it was possible that the emperor knew that Qingyuan Villa was his and wanted to explore the truth.
This speculation made him a little uneasy, if the emperor knew that he had done so much behind his back, he would have to be more careful in his actions in the future.