The three springs have ended, and the summers have not yet arrived.

The rain sprinkled the mud and did not collect it for days.

When Lin Daiyu arrived at Xuanzhen Temple with an umbrella, she had already seen the Jia family in the sedan chair in the inner coffin, ready to be carried to the Tieji Temple.

There were sad voices all around, continuous, caught in the sound of rain.

Outside is the rain in the Xuanzhen Temple, the Taoist priests inside and outside are coming, chanting, bells rang to the inner courtyard, to see off all the way down the mountain.

Lin Daiyu didn't know whether it was lively or lonely, she just watched the inner coffin being carried away, and sighed softly at the end.

Since then, Jun has buried his bones in the mud under the spring, and no matter how big the thing he has done in front of him, it has actually become empty.

Why bother?

When the spring flowers were blooming in the spring of the previous year, she saw Baoyu in Gusu, on crutches and carrying a bag on her back, and went to the direction of Shili Street.

Baoyu probably saw her too.

It's just that the two don't socialize, and they have separated.

Lin Daiyu sighed again, looked at the gray sky and said, "It's all gone, it's a hundred."

Thinking about the past, maybe I will blame the ancestor above for indulging in such two people, spoiling the children and grandchildren, and telling them to think wildly.

There is only one crazy in the brain, and the other empty in the heart.

Up to now, Jia Baoyu can blame him for not studying career economics, sorry for his ancestors.

What about Jia Lian?

Since ancient times, there has been no official position greater than Jia Lian, she is standing here today to see her off, which place should Jia Lian be blamed?

"—Aunt Lin."

At this time, he came to Xi's house in the rain, and said with a smile: "Our lady is really busy, and she didn't have time to come forward to entertain you, so she only asked me to bring a sentence, saying that Grandpa Guo left you thirteen boxes of fine soft, as well as five thousand taels of silver, and delivered it together with the five thousand taels of dowry left by Shi Taijun back then, do you think this arrangement is carried to the Lin family's mansion?"

Lin Daiyu didn't reply for a while because she hadn't figured out who Jia Lian was sorry for.

After a while, she looked at her suspiciously.

"How could Second Brother Lian leave these complicated things for me?"

"This... Grandpa Guo's last order, where do we dare to ask."

"But I heard that he left something else for me?"

"Aunt Lin, I really beg you not to embarrass us slaves."

……

This is Ping'er's reluctance to see herself.

Saying that she had come to Xi's house, Lin Daiyu stepped on her feet and looked out of the rain curtain, hesitated for a while, and didn't know whether to follow her to see off to Tiejian Temple.

If you send it, you don't know how many unbearable gossip others will talk about behind their backs.

An aunt and cousin, do you have to squeeze to wear linen and wear filial piety?

Yes!

Thinking about who Jia Lian is sorry for, he can be regarded as one.

Outside the rain curtain, the voice of Xuanzhen's Dharma gradually slowed down, and he went down the mountain.

Lin Daiyu thought too much, and after all, she didn't take a single step, frowning in place.

If it is said that there is no fate, the partial life must be met at that time.

If it is said that there is fate, how can the mind be blurred so far?

'Today you have been buried, and I am also a ridiculous boudoir who has passed the twentieth century. "

'How can you dwell on it and practice yourself again?' "

As soon as she thought of this, Lin Daiyu left the place, slowly passed the eaves, and prepared to find someone and turn around.

The purple cuckoo snow goose is already married, and she is reluctant to take the new maid with her.

"Miss Lin is here!"

At this time, another man came.

is a housekeeper, thirty years old, properly maintained when he was young, and still has charm.

Lin Daiyu hadn't heard anyone call herself a Lin girl for a long time, so she carefully identified the person who came and suddenly realized.

"Sister Feng'er?"

Feng'er laughed and said, "I can't come all year round, but you still recognize me."

Lin Daiyu nodded, but her interest was not high.

she

But as soon as he made up his mind to break off with that ruthless man, he turned his head and met the ancients.

Feng'er didn't care when she saw this, and many people knew that Ping'er had intercepted the token given by Grandpa Guo, and Daiyu was naturally angry.

That's how he was tempered back then.

Feng'er only smiled and took out a wooden hairpin and handed it to Daiyu.

"I'm busy in front of Madame, so I've seen it, take a look, is it the same as Grandpa Guo's?"

Because he was hiding from Ping'er to deliver things, Feng'er naturally had to be careful. , and continued: "Miss Lin, you accept this, I don't know what you and Grandpa Guo said before, anyway, in the future, I just think I haven't sent it."

Lin Daiyu was busy taking the new hairpin in her hand.

Jia Lian's hairpin has been collected for many years, how could she not have seen it, the shape of this one is really the same, but the carved small seal is different.

"Good sister, where did you find it? Take me there."

Feng'er smiled, "I happened to see it at the back door over there, and it was just a moment."

Hearing this, Lin Daiyu thanked her repeatedly, and immediately came in the direction of the back door.

In a short time, it has arrived at the place.

When Lin Daiyu came out of the back door, she saw a muddy road winding towards the mountain.

The green mountains and green waters look quiet in the rain curtain.

But there was no one but the view.

Lin Daiyu, who ran all the way, took a breath, and then looked at the Dao wooden hairpin in her hand, only to see that there were words engraved on it:

[Don't sink and don't stop, the destiny lasts forever]

"Destiny?"

"If I had attached myself to the Mandate of Heaven, I would not have waited until this day."

Lin Daiyu looked at the hairpin for a while, laughed at herself, and remembered Jia Lian's past appearance.

"I haven't married you anymore, maybe I'm not as good as people?"

Came in a hurry, but didn't see anything new.

The smile on Lin Daiyu's face slowly dissipated, opened the umbrella, stepped out of the threshold, and looked at the muddy path facing the back mountain in front of her.

"Don't sink it, he's gone, I'm still a little reluctant."

"There must be immortals, right?"

"I would like to sink for a lifetime, be trapped for a lifetime, and only want to see each other again—"

After closing her eyes and saying these words, Lin Daiyu opened her eyes again, and the scenery in front of her did not change in the slightest.

How exactly?

It makes people unable to understand death and struggles in the sea of suffering.

Daiyu let out a long sigh.

Holding the Taoist hairpin in one hand.

Now there is only this glimmer of comfort.

"-Miss Lin!"

"-Come back!"

Inside the back door, the sound of calls rang out.

Feng'er was worried about something, but she still rushed over quietly, and when she saw the situation outside the house, she was immediately frightened.

Lin Daiyu turned around in confusion, only to see the mist in the sky appear out of thin air, enveloping the entire Xuanzhen Temple.

Feng'er's figure appeared in the fog, shouting anxiously.

Lin Daiyu subconsciously wanted to go back, but when she arrived at the door, she didn't stop.

This change is not inexplicable.

Looking at Feng'er inside the door, Lin Daiyu smiled sincerely.

"Good sister, don't tell anyone about this..."

The fog descended, completely flooding the door frame.

Feng'er's reply was also hidden.

In front of me, there was only a muddy mountain road to reach the mountain behind the Xuanzhen Temple.

Lin Daiyu only hesitated for a moment, then held an umbrella in one hand, a wooden hairpin in the other, embroidered shoes stepped into the mud, and slowly groped her way down the mountain.

I don't know how long I walked along the mountain road.

At the end of the road, a thatched hut appeared, and the door was open.

At the door, an old Taoist was sitting and meditating.

seemed to notice that there were guests coming in the rain, and Lao Dao hurriedly got up to greet him.

Daiyu is so smart, seeing such a scene, she was already thoughtful, so she held an umbrella

When you get outside, ask first.

"This is Zhen Shiyin's old immortal?"

Zhen Shiyin smiled: "I didn't expect the layman to recognize people first? I really don't dare to take the name of the old immortal."

Lin Daiyu happily asked again, "Then Daoist Zhen can see Jia Lian?" It's the one who came here before, called Second Master Lian, the one with the deep wisdom."

"I've never seen it either."

Zhen Shiyin shook his head and said with a smile: "I heard that the second master in charge of the Rongguo Mansion in Nadu is called Jia Lian, but the family is busy arranging the provincial villa, where do you have time to come to this wilderness?"

When Daiyu heard this, the joy on her face disappeared, and her eyebrows furrowed.

Zhen Shiyin looked at Daiyu, who was not afraid of the small section in person, and at the end, he patted his head and said with a smile: "The layman must be from the outside world, it just so happens that I am busy going out, but it is raining heavily, and it is troublesome to dry the clothes wet, so how about exchanging the things in the house for your umbrella?" They're all cheap."

As he spoke, Zhen Shiyin picked up the futon, took the umbrella, and walked away.

Daiyu somehow got the umbrella in her hand into someone else's hand, and when she looked at Zhen Shiyin again, she saw that she had disappeared at the end of the road.

The surrounding fog also dissipated, and a corner of the Xuanzhen Temple faintly appeared on the mountain.

In order to avoid the rain, Daiyu had to go inside the house first.

In one corner of the room, there is a cloth bag spread out.

The top is a degree, and the bottom is a brand new dress.

Daiyu immediately stepped forward and took the book to see.

Its degree is called the law number, called to do - [Miaoyu]

……

"Miaoyu Dao is there?"

There was a knock at the door.

Zhen Shiyin's words were in front of the old fairy, Daiyu changed the original wet clothes, and saw that the clothes in the room fit properly, only missing a hairpin.

That is, he wrapped his hair, fixed it with the hairpin that 'don't sink, don't sink, don't stop', and then opened the door.

Outside the house, a Xuanzhen Taoist priest led two old ladies here.

"Jade girl, happy event is coming."

Miaoyu is both a name and a name.

An old lady hurriedly came to invite Daiyu, but she didn't realize that she had recognized the wrong person, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Wang, who is in charge of Rongguo Mansion, personally sent a post to Muni Courtyard and asked the girl to give a lecture on the scriptures. Let's go back quickly, it's too late."

Although Daiyu was full of doubts, she was also thinking about Rongfu to come and see, and when she heard this, she didn't agree.

Just as the rain outside was collected, the sky and the earth were clear.

……

The harem virtuous concubine is provincial, and Rongguo Mansion was ordered to supervise the construction of provincial villas.

The old site of the east garden of the inner house of the Rongguo Mansion was opened to the Ningguo Mansion of the East Mansion, and the construction was carried out one after another.

This year is the end of the year, and the virtuous concubine is provincial.

The concubine Niangniang was named 'Grand View Garden' with many exterior scenes of the provincial villa.

When Feng Yuan returned to the palace, the concubine Niangniang remembered that it was a pity that the Grand View Garden was vacant, and the children of the Rong Mansion moved in.

The many exterior scenes have their own owners, and Miaoyu is also among them, staying in the Meilin Buddha.

The old dream of prosperity is revisited.

this day.

On the willow embankment near the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Miaoyu came to find it.

"This should be the place."

Miaoyu stood on the beach, looked around for a while, and found the location of the year.

Listen to the wind and rain after the Qingming, sad grass and flowers.

A while ago, Miaoyu saw the Daiyu burial flowers in the Grand View Garden, and couldn't help but think of the past.

Xiangqiu buries the bones, she also did it here back then.

It's just that the place is different.

It has become more than a place, and Jia Lian is not the same.

Just by looking at it from afar, Miaoyu knew that she had found the wrong person.

A splendid swinger, completely different from the second brother Lian who has heaven and earth in his heart and has compelling eyebrows.

What went wrong?

In the end, what did you sink into this world?

There are no pedestrians nearby, and those who live in Xiao

Daiyu of the Xiang Pavilion also went to the hospital.

Miaoyu no longer hesitated, and leaned over into the water, which she had so much disgusted.

The unexpectedly cold underwater makes it impossible to distinguish everything.

In the struggle, Miaoyu grasped an object, and then a warm current flowed from her heart to her limbs.

Therefore he gained strength, and got out of the bitter waters, and came ashore.

Miaoyu looked at the object in the water, it was the coffin where the fallen flowers were buried, a white purse.

"Sure enough, you've come to this world to accompany you."

Miaoyu clenched her purse and looked up at the sky, no longer suffering from distress in her heart.

There will always be a day when the heavens will intersect, just return at that time.

Miaoyu smiled.

As soon as the obsession is gone, he returns to Merlin and puts away his purse.

In a short time, he had bathed himself and changed his clothes.

Miaoyu was about to go to the lawsuit, but heard a visitor.

It was Xing Xiuyan, who had just moved into the Grand View Garden, who came to visit the neighbors with the advice of the grandmother outside, in case there was any rudeness.

Miaoyu showed up to receive her, looked at Xing Xiuyan, and knew in her heart that it was this day.

"Miaoyu Zhenren..."

Xing Xiuyan honored Miaoyu, and then asked, "I feel good at a glance, dare to ask where is it?"

This is not the Daiyu that I saw in Jia's mother's yard just now, there is the 'don't sink don't stop' hairpin, although Miaoyu and Daiyu look the same, others can't see the slightest.

"My ancestral home is Gusu."

Miaoyu replied calmly, "I do know Miss Xiuyan, and we have written a few stickers together."

Xing Xiuyan didn't know what to look at, so she suddenly realized, got up and said with a smile: "I lived in Gusu for many years when I was a child, and I still learned the writing only after being taught by a real person, and now I remember it, which is really rude."

Daiyu touched the hairpin on her head, shook her head and smiled.

The old dream of the prosperity of the Grand View Garden around her has nothing to do with her, and she is naturally indifferent.

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