Chapter 42: She's not Princess Yu, she should be called Empty

"You're talking, I'm listening." He Jianxiao said.

"Can you keep it a secret?" Dong Qianmo asked again.

Dong Qianmo thought that He Jianxiao would most likely guarantee that the emperor was above and the earth was below, and he would not pass on the secret of the fourth young lady. After all, this person seems to be very human, and he is also very talkative.

But He Jianxiao said: "Fourth Miss, a smart person like you should know that if you really want to keep a secret, you shouldn't be the first leaker." ”

Dong Qianmo thought about it and made sense, so he kept silent.

"However," He Jianxiao said again, "That night at the bottom of the cliff, your injuries were not light, I asked you if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, He Moucai can help you complete three things." At that time, you took out a piece of black cloth and asked me to put it in the most obvious place where I fell off the cliff, and said that it was the first thing I wanted to do. And then the second thing, you asked me to quietly light a fire to the body of Princess Yu while everyone was opening the coffinβ€”what good did you do by doing so? ”

"The person in the coffin, she is not Princess Yu." Dong Qianmo corrected.

"Former Princess Yu."

"She's not Princess Yu." Stay the course.

"Miss Wei Er."

"She has already expelled her father from the house, so how can she be surnamed Wei."

"Moqin, everyone."

"Heh," Dong Qianmo smiled, "Although she can play a few tunes, she is not qualified to be called 'everyone', her master Jingyi Shitai is the real guqin master." And the person in the coffin was not diligent enough when he was learning the piano. I cherish myself too much and sharpen myself too little, so that I give up halfway through learning and go down the mountain to find my dreams, but the result is that the bamboo basket is empty. Now she pays the price for her poor learning, lying in a dark coffin, being suppressed by the chanting of high monks, and never turning over - what do you call her 'Moqin everyone', are you sure you are not sarcastic about her? ”

He Jianxiao listened to her quietly before saying, "It seems that Fourth Miss, you know the person in the coffin very well, why don't you tell me what to call that person." ”

"But it's empty."

"But empty?"

"Yes, but it's empty," Dong Qianmo nodded, "She was already a monk before she died, but her legal name is empty, you can call her that." ”

"Why did you become a monk?"

"Didn't you hear the people of the palace talk about her, they said that she was out of modesty, that she should not live when she met a flower thief in the palace, and that she should not have left this crippled body to ruin the palace court. Losing her innocence but not having the courage to commit suicide, she is really a great sin, she is a woman without integrity. Everyone sent white silk and a dagger to persuade her to commit suicide, but she was only willing to leave home, she was really a woman who was greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

"Flower thief? Broke into the palace? He Jianxiao was very surprised.

"It's weird, isn't it?"

He Jianxiao nodded and sighed, "I really want to see what that flower thief looks like, and he actually started the idea of Yuwen Tan's woman." If a person has the skill to break into the palace to pick flowers, he can already go to the front of the two armies to take command, and he can go to Tianyi Pavilion to be the number one killer, but he chooses to go to the palace to pick flowers! If I can break into the palace one day, I will do many things more useful than picking flowers. ”

"The thief was masked, and no one saw his face." Dong Qianmo was stunned.

"Is the fourth young lady very familiar with that Qikong, you know everything about her so clearly." He Jianxiao asked, "Is Empty your friend?" Or is it ...... Your piano skills are inherited from her, and she is your master? ”

"Friends? Master? Dong Qianmo shook his head, "No, I don't have that kind of understatement relationship with her." ”

"That's ...... How is it not an ordinary relationship? He Jianxiao asked.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to hear my secrets, for fear that you wouldn't be able to keep them yourself?" Dong Qianmo looked back at He Jianxiao.

A tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew diagonally into a few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns. His eyes were like cold stars, and Dong Qianmo looked into his eyes. His eyes were as clear as water, clear, but incomprehensible.

He Jianxiao was noncommittal, "Fourth Miss can choose not to say it, anyway, you can hide it in your heart, and I can also guess with my heart." ”

"And what did you guess?"

"I guess...... But emptiness is your enemy. He Jianxiao said slowly.

"Enemies?" Dong Qianmo was stunned.

He Jianxiao nodded, "You know everything about her, between women, only their enemies or rivals in love will pay so much attention." Listening to the tone of your voice when you talk about her, with a mixture of grief and hatred, and with a hint of anger, your relationship is really complicated. ”

"It's very complicated," Dong Qianmo smiled unexpectedly, "Doctor He, you're right, many years ago, but empty was indeed my rival in love - we learned the piano together with Master Yu Jingyi, and Master Tai preferred to be empty, and passed on the treasure skills at the bottom of the box to her, which made me very blushing." I and Chokong also have a senior brother, we both admire the talent of the senior brother, but the senior brother only has Senior Sister Choku in his eyes, so I hate the empty in my heart. ”

"Senior brother?" Isn't it Yu Wang Yu Wen Tan?

"Yes, the elder brother who studied the piano together."

"So," He Jianxiao was a little curious, "what is the purpose of you asking me to put that black cloth on the edge of the cliff and lead Mama Ju to find it?" ”

"Of course, it's for the sake of letting Mama Ju expose me in front of everyone."

"What's in it for you?" He Jianxiao still didn't understand.

Dong Qianmo said: "So I said that the person who pushed me off the cliff was a ghost, of course most people didn't believe it, but some people already believed it two or three points." With those two or three points of suspicion, he will go to open the coffin for verification, and then he will find that the black dress worn by the female corpse in the coffin is also missing a corner. In this way, those who have ghosts in their hearts and have done sorry but empty things will feel that the ghost of the empty will not go away and will come back to them. ”

He Jianxiao said: "I don't know much about the things in the palace of King Yu, but I also know that the person who caused the miserable life of the empty is the current princess Wei Qihua. But I could see clearly outside the Three Temples, and only King Yu and his two attendants saw the female corpse with her sleeves broken, and the others did not dare to approach at all. She didn't see the female corpse with her own eyes, and naturally she didn't see the missing corner of the dress. ”

"I didn't get close, because of the weakness of the heart, and I bet on the weakness of the heart painted by Wei Qi."

"Why do you say that?"

Dong Qianmo said eloquently, "But before she died, it was Wei Qihua who sent her on the road, when she was wearing a Taoist uniform, and she tore her cuffs when she was entangled with those who forced her to die. This matter, Wei Qihua, who had seen her last side, knew about it, but others didn't know, including King Yu. So I made a piece of black cloth that looked like it had been ripped from the empty sleeve. From the fabric, to the handiwork, to the edge of the tear, they are all very similar, but they are just similar, and they can't stand a closer look, so I really picked up the cuffs of the female corpse for comparison, and I found a flaw at once. ”

He Jianxiao asked, "So you made a fake broken sleeve and brought it with you every day, just to wait for a suitable opportunity to throw it out to prove that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

"That's right," Dong Qianmo smiled, "Among those people, the one who knows the most about cloth is Wei Qihua, and Wei Qihua also knows that in fact, the cuffs were torn before her death, and no one changed them for her after she died, and she was nailed directly into the coffin - these are all things that only Wei Qihua knows, and other insiders have been killed by her." And today I said to King Yu, but the hollowed out 'female ghost' attacked me. King Yu thought that the cuffs were torn by the 'female ghost' when she was fighting with me. I bet that Wei Qihua didn't dare to approach the coffin, and he didn't dare to look at the female corpse with his eyes. ”

"What only Wei Qihua knows? How do you know that? He Jianxiao raised his eyebrows, "You know more about the matter of the empty than anyone else, it seems that your grudge with the empty is very unusual." But why did you let me light a fire and burn her coffin? ”

"Her Dharma name is empty, and her death is empty, just with my various connections with her, this is the last thing I can do for her."

"You burned her to ashes and scattered her in the wind, all for her sake?"

"Disperse with the wind, how good the breeze is, even I envy her." Dong Qianmo smiled coldly, "Compared to being sealed in a coffin in the dark, listening to those monks who don't know what love is, chanting and reciting her sins and desires during her lifetime." But if there is no knowledge, I will be grateful to me for setting fire to her. ”

"I set the fire." He Jianxiao corrected dissatisfiedly, "So, you actually miss your senior sister and did these things for her?" ”

"Yes, but tonight is a special day, and it is the last time I will mourn her."

After today, the emptiness dispersed with the wind, and Dong Qianmo was reborn.

"What special day? Is it an empty birthday? He Jianxiao imagined, "Or seven years ago, but the days when he married into the palace empty?" ”

"It was a year ago, when her sister Wei Qihua married into the palace."

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He Jianxiao showed a rare stunned expression, then shook his head and sighed: "Your daughter's mind is simply more difficult to understand than a book from heaven, and it is impossible for me to understand it." It's a great day for rivals to get married, but you have to celebrate it as a special day. ”

"Wei Qihua is not my rival," Dong Qianmo said angrily, "I thought Doctor He was a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be so forgetful!" As I have already said, my sister and I are rivals in love, and we admire the same brother. And the empty rival is Wei Qihua, and the fight between them has nothing to do with me at all, I just ...... It's just that it's empty and sad. ”

"Fourth Miss is angry," He Jianxiao smiled through, "I remembered, and I won't be wrong in the future." ”

He took out the plain handkerchief that wiped Dong Qianmo's tears just now, and held it in his hand to study, "This is King Yu's handkerchief, I put it away when I helped him undress, but I forgot to return it to him." ”

"......" Dong Qianmo looked at He Jianxiao, "You take off his clothes?" Why? ”

"He was burned by fire, and I healed him."

"What!" Dong Qianmo changed color and stood up suddenly, "You exposed Xingzang?" You actually came forward to treat those people's wounds! ”

"What's wrong?"

"Of course it's not proper," Dong Qianmo frowned, "You were the one who set the fire, and it was you who jumped out halfway to save people, those people were shrewd one by one, what do you think they will think?" ”

"But I'm a doctor."

"But the first time you appeared in my room, when I called you Doctor He, you told me that you rarely practice medicine."

"But I'm still a doctor, and I can't ignore someone who has fallen at my feet."

"How's he hurt?"

"Who?"

"You know who I'm asking."

"After treatment, there is no major problem, and it can be recovered within three to five days."

But Dong Qianmo didn't believe it in his heart, with Yu Wentan's skills, he would be burned by a fire, and he couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "Doctor He, it seems that in addition to your medical skills, you are not admirable in your medical skills, but you are not neat enough to do things." ”

He Jianxiao smiled: "How do you say this?" ”

"I asked you to burn the coffin, but I didn't let you burn people, you didn't burn your coffin well, how could it involve those people who were also burned?"

"Fourth Miss Rongyu, what is burning under is really a coffin, and she doesn't dare to do such evil deeds of murder and burning people. But after the fire spread, Wang Yu stayed in the coffin and refused to leave, and I couldn't help it. He Jianxiao declared, "I was also helpless, so I had to show up and rush into the temple to save people, but guess what I saw?" ”