In a blink of an eye, it was the twenty-first day of the lunar month.

On this day, Yang Mu led Xuanbao out of the door, and Lin Xiao was already waiting at the door.

Lin Xiao was wearing a tea-white robe and a moon-white mink velvet cloak, standing in the snow, like a fairy who was not stained with mortal dust.

A few passing carriages, as if they had deliberately slowed down, and I don't know whose noble lady it was, was lifting the curtain to secretly look at the overly dazzling Lin Xiao.

Yang Mu's eyes lit up and walked over quickly.

When Lin Xiao saw Yang Mu, there was a hint of joy on the face of the original ice cube, and his eyes lit up.

Yang Mu wore a moon-white robe, a tooth-colored fox fur cloak, and only a high ponytail tied with plain silk on his head.

Such a simple dress, set off by the red gate and black leopard behind him, seems to be a snowflake changing elf.

Lin Xiao stretched out his hand and swept a few snowflakes above Yang Mu's head, knowing that Yang Mu's clothes were to incense his deceased mother, his heart was a little softer.

Who said this girl was so arrogant? Isn't this as careful as a hair?

The two looked at each other and smiled, and each mounted his horse, heading out of the city.

The ancestral grave of the Lin family is on Amber Hill outside the city.

Amber Mountain is not high, nor big, from the foot of the mountain is surrounded by a high wall, which is the Emperor Kaigui Oh to the Lin family, the whole mountain is the mausoleum of the Lin family.

With such a large ancestral tomb, it is natural that someone lives here to take care of it and clean it from time to time.

In the cemetery, a large hall was built to enshrine the spiritual seat, and hundreds of spiritual seats were enshrined in the hall, and the spiritual seat of Lin Xiao's deceased mother, Changsun, was placed in the first row.

Lin Xiao first gave incense to the ancestors of the Lin family, and then incense to his deceased mother.

Yang Mu looked at the hundreds of spiritual positions and asked, "Are the ancestors of the Lin family all generals?" ”

Lin Xiao shook his head and said, "I have also been a civil official, but my official position is not high. ”

No emperor would allow a family to have both a large amount of military power and high-quality civil officials.

Yang Mu still had a high sense of awe for the generals who led the troops to fight and defend their homeland, so he personally offered incense to the ancestors of the Lin family.

After thinking that today was the birthday of Lin Xiao's deceased mother, he burned paper money for the eldest grandson.

Lin Xiao looked at Yang Mu very seriously, his heart was very soft, and when the paper money in the brazier was burned and the flames were extinguished, he took Yang Mu out of the main hall and went to the tomb of the eldest grandson through the side door.

In the stone pit in front of the tomb, there is fresh paper ash.

A subordinate explained: "It's the prince who has come." ”

Lin Xiao sighed, to say that the relationship between the father and the mother is still very good, if it weren't for the early death of the mother and the marriage of the emperor, I am afraid that it would not have been renewed so early.

Yang Mu is not surprised that the Lin family's father and son are separated to mourn, she was originally an orphan, and she is not so sensitive to relatives and human feelings.

"Mother, this is Yang Mu, and you will soon be your daughter-in-law." Lin Xiao looked at the tomb bag and said softly.

Yang Mu raised his eyes and glanced at the tomb bag, scratched his chin with some embarrassment, and said, "February 18." ”

Lin Xiao glanced at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and added, "There are still fifty-six days." ”

Yang Mu's heart suddenly changed, and he looked at Lin Xiao in surprise, a little incredulous, there were only less than two months of confusion!

Lin Xiao stretched out his hand to stroke the few strands of hair that fell from Yang Mu's sideburns, and said, "We will soon be a real family." ”

Yang Mu looked at the tomb bag, and then at Lin Xiao, his cheeks were slightly flushed.

Yang Mu: It's too cold today!

Lin Xiao: Look at this girl, she's still shy!

Lin Mao, who was sitting behind a dead tree in the distance, took out his teeth and flowers, anxious for his son.

What a great opportunity, you are about to confess!

It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry!

Here, Lin Xiao reached out and grabbed Yang Mu's hand and asked, "Is it cold?" ”

Yang Mu nodded slightly and said, "Originally, it wasn't cold, but this mountain wind was a little biting. ”

Lin Xiao said softly: "Then let's go back." ”

Yang Mu squatted down, lit up the paper money, and burned the straw, and then went down the mountain with Lin Xiao.

When the figures of the two disappeared, Lin Mao emerged from behind the tree, ran to the grave, looked at the backs of a pair of beautiful people, and sighed: "Child, you said that I am not an inkblot character, who is this Xiao Ge'er's unproductive?" ”

A gust of wind blew, and a few pieces of paper money ashes blew up and pasted on Lin Mao's face.

Lin Mao was stunned for a moment, then raised a smile towards the tomb bag, and said flatteringly: "But did I just follow me?" Surely not with you! ”

Another gust of wind blew, blowing off the ashes on Lin Mao's face, and the grave was as quiet as a chicken.

The subordinates guarding the tomb shrank their hands in their sleeves, and watched in amazement as their prince patted the tomb bag, and watched for an hour, the sun was hanging high, and the prince wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sighed and went down the mountain.

Here, Yang Mu and Lin Xiao came down from Amber Mountain and returned to the city.

The hot pot restaurant is too popular in winter, and it has already opened a branch, and those who have money and no food will go to the restaurant, and hot pot has become the best choice.

Yang Mu and Lin Xiao came to the newly opened branch, and it was full without accident.

Fortunately, the two of them left the private room in advance, otherwise they would not be able to line up at this point for lunch.

Due to the disaster, Yang Mu and Lin Xiao were both giving porridge at the gate of the city, which caused the two to become famous in the capital, and many people recognized them.

When they saw that the two of them had come to eat, they began to talk about it.

"Yo, isn't this Lin Shizi? I came with a girl! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the eldest lady of the Protector's Mansion, the one who is known as the female Bodhisattva."

"Yes, yes, I saw her soup soup outside the city gate, and she was named the Lord of Shanning!"

"How are they together?"

"You don't know, do you? Lin Shizi and the county lord of Shanning were given marriage, and they will be married in February next year! ”

"No, isn't Lin Shizi a god-killer?"

"Who said that if you kill a god, you can't marry? Look at the look in his eyes when he looks at the Lord of Shanning, where is the appearance of killing gods? That's a loving son! ”

"Don't say it, this Lin Shizi is really handsome!"

"The lord of Shanning is also different, heroic and cool, not losing to men!"

……

Yang Mu and Lin Xiao are both in the realm of three grades, and their ears and eyes are clear, so the voices of these diners naturally can't escape the ears of the two of them.

Lin Xiao puffed up his chest with some pride, and whispered to Yang Mu: "Killing God is worthy of Bodhisattva." ”

Yang Mu smiled: "They haven't seen me fight." ”

Suddenly, a diner downstairs said: "What Shanning County Lord, what female Bodhisattva, I'm afraid you don't know, this eldest lady of the Yang family is a rural village woman!" I heard that I was married! ”

"What? How is this possible? ”

"How could it be, she was found by the Yang family after she got married in the countryside! My neighbor's daughter is working at Yang's house, and this matter has spread all over our street! ”

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Don't believe it, not only did she get married, but she also heard that she had a child. The child was a male doll, and now he is raised in the Protectorate Mansion. The woman also wanted to cover it up, saying that the male doll was her brother. Bah! Shameless! ”

Everyone looked at each other with their noses and eyes when they heard what the diner said, but they still didn't want to believe that the female Bodhisattva was such a person.

It's too late to get home these days~~

There is really no time code word~~

It's a little early today, and I'm looking forward to coming early in September~~