Next, Song Qing followed Zhao Cheng's side and walked in the direction of the manor.

Looking at the man walking beside him, Song Qing raised his eyes and looked at the manor that had approached, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Third master, what are we doing here? Are you going to meet someone? ”

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at the manor in front of him, and responded lightly.

"Hmm."

And then there was no then.

He was too silent.

Cold, deep, serious, he is only 21 years old this year, but this boring life, it is a hard life to become the director of her high school.

Song Qing followed Zhao Cheng's side, walked across the small bridge, stepped on the stone road, and walked all the way into this manor.

The middle-aged couple guarding the manor here walked forward very respectfully after seeing Zhao Cheng and them coming.

"I've seen the third master."

"I've seen the third master."

Raising his eyes to look at the two of them, Zhao Cheng asked, "Are things ready?" ”

"Yes, we knew that the third master would come over today, so we prepared our things early in the morning." The woman standing next to the middle-aged man beckoned her to bring over the prepared things.

Song Qing stood beside Zhao Cheng, and at first he didn't understand what Zhao Cheng and they said. But soon she saw a servant approaching with a couple of trays.

And in those trays were all sacrificial things, fruit plates, pastries, incense candles, paper money, red candles, and a few jars of wine.

Obviously, this is a sacrifice to someone.

"These are ......," Song Qing felt a little unable to ask.

Zhao Cheng turned his head to look at Song Qing and stretched out his hand silently.

Seeing him stretch out his hand, Song reflexively handed his hand over.

Zhao Cheng didn't say much, stretched out his hand to pull Song Qing up, turned around and stepped on the gravel road towards the backyard. Behind them were several servants with trays.

Along the way through the manor, out through the back door, towards the back hill, until a few minutes of walking did not arrive at the cemetery.

The cemetery is more than twice the size of the average grave. The round grave, the tall tombstone, the area around the cemetery is very clean, and it is obvious that someone has specially taken care of it on a regular basis.

Song Qing was slightly stunned when he looked at the tombstone.

Who's relatives will have the name of their father and mother written on it, and there is no name mentioned on this tombstone. Song Qing took a closer look at the words engraved on it.

'The tomb of the first father, the first mother and the elder brother' is engraved next to Zhao Cheng's name and the date of the monument.

Judging by the date, this cemetery should have been built five years ago, but it looks very new because it is often taken care of.

Song Qing looked at the familiar handwriting on the tombstone, and his heart was suddenly very depressed.

What kind of mood did he carve the tombstone a few years ago, and he couldn't even leave the names of his parents and brothers. Song Qing thought that maybe he was not strong enough at that time, so when the monument was erected, it should have been in order not to reveal his identity, and even the names of his parents could not be engraved.

Thinking of this, Song Qing unconsciously turned his head to look at the tall figure standing not far away.

Now, he is the prime minister of Zhao Cheng, who leans towards the government and the opposition, and in the next year, the entire royal family will slowly come to an end because of his promotion.

There are too many comments on Zhao Cheng in history.

Some say he's good and some say he's bad, and some people even comment that he was too ruthless to destroy a royal family in order to take revenge.

In fact, Song Qing felt that the person who commented like this was afraid that it was not the reincarnation of the Virgin. I haven't experienced his kind of life, so what qualifications do you have to judge him like this.