Chapter 69

Back in the small courtyard, Jiang Wu held the candy that Chenlian bought and gently knocked on the door of the house where Anya was.

In fact, they just told Anya that they were back.

There are only two people in the courtyard on weekdays, she and Chenlian, and Anya has lost her mind again, so if they go out, they can only lock Anya in the room.

Chenlian unlocked the door, and Jiang Wu gently pushed the door open, only to find that Anya was shrinking in the corner.

The windows were closed on all sides, and when the doors opened, a glimmer of light came through, and the buds in the corners immediately trembled. Angya held her head and cowered.

Jiang Wu hurriedly closed the door.

There was still light all around, but there was no bright daylight. Jiang Wu looked at Anya, and some didn't dare to make any more moves.

As the door closed, Anya's trembling body calmed down little by little.

Seeing that Anya had calmed down, Jiang Wu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She stepped forward with light steps, sat on the edge of the bed, picked out four or five different sugars from the paper bag in her hand, and gently pushed them in front of Anya.

Angya shuddered for a moment as her fingers suddenly appeared in her sight, and then she was attracted to the sugar.

"It's different from the sugar last time, do you want to try it?" Jiang Wu's eyes were very gentle.

Anya carefully took the candy and looked at Jiang Wu with trembling eyes: "...... Isn't it sweet too? ”

Jiang Wu took out the same sugar from the paper bag again, pointed to one of the bulging sugars and said: "This is the sweetest, it is mixed with apricot blossoms, do you know what apricot blossoms look like?" It's the kind of white flower that blooms on the tree in spring. ”

Anya then picked this one out of a few candies, and last time Jiang Wu demonstrated it to her, at this time she clumsily opened the candy paper according to the method in Jiang Wu's mouth last time.

From beginning to end, Jiang Wu kept looking at her hand gently.

It wasn't until the candy was put in her mouth that she glanced at Jiang Wu timidly. Jiang Wu glanced at the meal on the table, At that time, Chenlian sent it over in the morning, and looked at Anya who didn't seem to move much.

She thought that she would let Chenlian bring in a warmer meal, and after saying goodbye to Anya softly, she put away the table and went out with the cold meal.

The door was not locked, but was gently closed from the outside by Jiang Yu.

The sugar mixed with the apricot blossom is already very sweet, but if you use the broken apricot petals inside, there will be a unique bitterness between the lips and teeth.

Ang Ya cowered in the corner, looking at the different shapes of sugar in his hands.

Not far from her, there were four or five bulging apricot candy that Jiang Wu deliberately left.

*

After instructing Chenlian, Jiang Yu went back to the room.

Chenlian cleaned up the inside of the room, and then placed the brocade box in front of the bronze mirror. Jiang Wu looked at the square brocade box, as if she thought of something, and went to the wooden bench in front of the bronze mirror.

She opened the brocade box, lifted the dark red flannel, and looked at the intricate golden hairpin inside.

...... It's really not like something that the county lord of Changning would give her.

Even if it was to please Xie Wanwan, the county lord of Changning would not send such a complicated and luxurious thing to her a woman who had not yet left the cabinet. Let's not talk about how favored the county lord of Changning is in the Jingwang Mansion, that is, if he wants to give a gift, he must also do what he likes in the room that meets his identity.

Jiang Wu closed the brocade box and summoned Chenlian, she looked at Chenlian and gently commanded a few words.

Chenlian bent her eyes and nodded in response.

After processing the golden hairpin, Jiang Wu went to the desk.

Thinking of everything that happened in Yuanshan Temple, even though many days had passed, she still couldn't calm down.

It's just that a lot of things have happened in the past few days, and things are stacked on top of each other, and she has no time to think about more detailed things, like that jar of broken pear wine.

She stood up and laid out a piece of rice paper on the table. With slender fingers holding a brush and dyed with ink, she quietly wrote a Buddhist scripture on rice paper.

Writing and writing, she thought of the Buddhist scriptures embroidered on Wang Lanyi's belt.

When a piece of rice paper was full, Jiang Wu's heart also calmed down. She spread out another piece of rice paper and wrote meticulously.

One is that I am afraid that I have missed something, and the other is that I want to sort out my thoughts with paper and pen.

With her identity, she can't contact Wang Shangshu on weekdays.

The chance is in ten days.

Mrs. Wang, the wife of Wang Shangshu, handed a greeting post to the ladies in Chang'an City a few days ago, inviting them to go to Tongshan Temple to pray for blessings. Both she and Jiang Yuying received a letter of worship.

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and thought carefully.

Her time to respond to Jiang Yuying was almost up, but what Jiang Yuying promised her did not do. Jiang Yuying is not a person who keeps her promises, and she should be answered that day only because Jiang Yuying felt that it was easier to respond to her than to force her.

But Jiang Mingming has been by Jiang Yuying's side all these years, and she naturally has some Jiang Yuying handles in her hands.

Therefore, the two may be deadlocked, but they don't know how long they can stalemate.

Jiang Yuying, who was just in time, and Jiang Yuying, who threatened her ten years later, changed in Jiang Yuying's mind.

In the last life, she actually heard about Jiang Yuying's things in her husband's family, what causes were planted, what results were obtained, Jiang Yuying did not plant a good fruit with others, after Jiang's mansion was down, the power she once relied on became something that her husband's family oppressed her.

After five years in such pain, Jiang Yuying became more ruthless and determined. But now Jiang Yuying is still just a spoiled young lady.

Compared with Jiang Yu and her grandmother, Jiang Yuying is only an insignificant part of what she has to face.

Jiang Wu was thinking about the affairs of Tongshan Temple, and at the same time thinking about how she would deal with the affairs of Jiang Mansion. In the past few days, my grandmother has been following her tone, and seems to have found an 'impeccable' marriage for her, hinting at her several times.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

Jiang Yu lowered her eyes a little tiredly, and the moment she closed her eyes, the words that Lord Ning Yu said suddenly sounded in her ears.

She buried her head in her hands and stared at the table in a daze.

When Chenlian knocked on the door and came in, she found that the room was pitch black. Chenlian stepped forward and lit a lamp, and the room instantly brightened, and Jiang Wu also raised her head.

Chen Lian smiled and said, "Miss, it's time to eat." ”

It was Chenlian who brought the meal from the kitchen, and it was still steaming, Jiang Wu glanced at it and responded softly. She hesitated, looked at Chenlian in front of her, and didn't ask the word of 'concern' after a long time.

To thank the late wisdom and anger the Son of Heaven so far, it can only be explained that he deliberately provoked anger.

She doesn't know anything about the court's conspiracy. She already has a lot of worries now, how can she worry about him.

Without her, he would have only had a better life.

She would too.

She gently blew on the soup from the spoon until it was cold before putting it to her lips. Even though it was cold, the soup still had a sweet taste, and Jiang Wu scooped it with a spoon and saw the horse's hooves.

She took a light bite and swallowed.

*

Division.

Si Luoshui knelt in front of the mourning hall, her eyes were red and swollen, she didn't know why it was only half a day, and her brother, who had grown up with her, left her.

Behind her was her father, the Imperial Historian of the Imperial Dynasty.

Si Zhong looked at the coffin in front of him silently, and Lord Goshi, who had always been serious, was trembling when he touched the coffin at this time. Seeing his daughter who was still crying, Si Zhong sighed: "Go and accompany your mother, she has been crying for a few days, her eyes are not good, and if she continues to cry like this, she will be blind in the future." ”

Si Luoshui staggered up from the ground and hid himself to face his mother's room.

Si glanced at his grieving daughter and put his hand heavily on the coffin.

The brazier in front of him was still burning, and the incense in front of the spirit card was still burning, Si Zhong glanced at the dark sky outside and knelt down heavily.

It's his fault.

It was he who kept comparing Si Li with the prime minister, which made Si Li jealous, because of Si Li's jealousy, those ten students would suffer a catastrophe.

After that day, the celebrant gained fame, but he was also trapped by the lives of those innocent and tragic deaths every day. Si Li began to believe in Buddhism, donated incense money to all temples, and asked the gods and Buddhas to forgive his sins every day.

Later, the child felt that since he believed in Buddhism so sincerely, the gods and Buddhas would forgive him if he had more sins.

He always watched behind his children, and since the death of his students, he has seen his children come to an end.

He should be just, but the celebrant is his child.

At that time, there was only one way, the prince was the eldest son, but after the queen died early due to dystocia, the Yin family, where she was located, was constantly suppressed by other families, and all the things that the Yin family did with their power in the past were also exposed.

The Yin family was a doomed family and could not provide any assistance to the crown prince's ascension to the throne. Over the years, the Son of Heaven has hinted openly and secretly, but he has not responded positively.

At that time, the only way was to 'negotiate' with the Son of Heaven.

Later, he surrendered half of his forces to the Son of Heaven and told the Son of Heaven that the Si family would always support the prince. But he only had one request, as long as the celebrant did not commit any more heinous crimes, he would spare the celebrant for his life.

At that time, the Son of Heaven was silent for a long time, and Si Zhong had been kneeling respectfully in the hall. Si Chong's expression was not very heavy, and after making the decision to defect to the prince, Si Chong knew that the Son of Heaven would definitely respond.

For the Son of Heaven is a father like him.

Sure enough, the Son of Heaven answered.

The case was hastily closed.

Later, the celebrant did many things, and he covered them up for him one by one. The priest became more and more convinced of Buddhism, and his methods became more and more ruthless.

Weekdays are actually quite rigorous, but when it comes to things related to Xie Yuwan, Si Liben-

But even if Si Li did have the idea of letting the woman die, it was because the woman broke the jade that Si Li gave first. Even if the celebrant should not be so reckless about human life.

But thank you too late, how could he kill his son directly?

In the final analysis, Xie Yuwan is just the position of prime minister obtained by forcing the palace, if it is according to the ancestral legal system, such a person is much more guilty than his son.

It's just that the king is defeated and defeated, and there are few people in the court.

Si Zhong kowtowed fiercely to heaven and earth, and then walked into the vast darkness alone.

He's going to sue Xie for being too late.

*

The next day, the city was full of wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

Jiang Wu pushed open the window and saw Chenlian holding an umbrella and holding something in her hand, which should be breakfast, and was walking back from the courtyard.

Without thinking much about it, looking at such a big wind and rain, Jiang Wu opened the door from the inside, wanting Chenlian to come in quickly.

The moment she opened the door, the wind and rain poured in in an instant, blowing her hair, the wind was too strong, and a hosta quietly fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Jiang Wu whispered softly and squatted down to pick it up.

Then Chenlian's voice came from his ears: "Miss, Childe is in prison." ”