Is the prime minister crematorium today verse 169
Mo Huai's fingers moved away from her wrist, and she didn't believe or disbelieve this statement, but directly asked people to go out and ask for a doctor. The doctor came back soon and shook his head at Mo Huai and Tangtang: "This girl is not in bad health, don't worry, just pay attention to your diet every day." β
Hearing this, Mo Huai's heart was a little more relieved. But soon, he frowned again. He had heard this statement countless times in Childe, but even Childe's recent snowsuit was stained with a faint stain of blood. Mo Huai sent the doctor out, and when he came back, he saw Tangtang in a daze.
Tangtang looked at the busy boy in the kitchen, and picked his right hand with his left hand. After a long time, she lowered her eyes, forget it, she is not in a hurry for these two days. Childe had been preparing for so long just to make a meal for Miss, and in any case, she would wait until then to consider whether or not to tell Childe everything.
She felt that no matter what, those things should be known to Childe.
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There are still two days left before the 'date' with Xie Wan.
In the past two days, Jiang Wu has purchased a lot of things, well, they are all 'things outside the body'. Jiang Wu looked at the two sets of clothes in front of her, and hesitantly nodded with her hand, huh...... She wasn't sure.
Why can a person only wear one dress? The answer to this question, Jiang Wu felt that no matter how much wisdom she had, she couldn't think of it, so in the end she simply took two clothes and went to find her mother.
She knocked on the door, and her mother's voice came from inside: "Little sister-in-law?" Come on in. β
Jiang Wu hugged the two dresses to her mother's bed, and half-knelt down and leaned on her mother affectionately. Then, she put the two clothes in her hand next to the couch and winked at her mother: "Mother, there are two clothes, and the little woman can't hold them......"
Ji Yaochun gently touched her head, and then looked at the two clothes. One is a gentle moon white, with many pearls falling on it, embroidered as the eyes of birds, and the whole dress is gentle and gorgeous. The other is the color of Tiaorong, like a delicate flower in spring, with three points of splendor and warm light, and the outline of Xihe is outlined with gold wire.
"Hmm...... Do you wear them for your mother? Saying this, Ji Yaochun got up, took Jiang Wu to the bronze mirror, and combed Jiang Wu's hair. In front of the bronze mirror, Jiang Wu saw her mother's lowered head, and her heart was stunned for a moment, and then she was filled with joy. The summer light shone in from outside, and the girl looked tenderly at her mother and herself in the mirror.
The moment she finished combing her hair, Jiang Wu turned around and hugged her mother's waist, she put her head on her stomach, and gently rubbed her head: "Mother, doesn't it hurt......"
Ji Yaochun shook his head, but still said softly: "It hurts." β
Jiang Wu gently touched her mother's belly with her hand, and then quietly hugged her mother. Under the afterglow of the sunset, Ji Yaochun touched the head of the girl in her arms and said softly: "Tomorrow I wear that Rongrong-colored dress, the little girl must look good in it, and there is ...... Come to my mother's room tomorrow, and my mother will comb a better one for you. If you go to study today, you should be able to do it tomorrow. β
Jiang Wu nodded softly: "Mother, I heard the muttering, then you have to learn to look better, if it's not good-looking...... The little woman has to go with her unsightly hair...... Went to make wine. Mother, it's pear wine, I've drunk some before, it's sweet, it's delicious. β
She didn't ask her mother if she wanted it, if she wanted to bring some back. Because after the death of her maternal grandfather and grandmother, she stopped eating meat and drinking alcohol, Jiang Wu hugged her mother tightly, and said softly after a long time: "Mother, stay until winter, let's go to Jiangnan." β
Go to Gangnam and see the snow in Gangnam.
For her, it probably doesn't matter. But for the mother, it should have been thinking about it for many, many years. She has never seen it, she is curious, her mother grew up in Jiangnan herself, and she misses it.
Will the snow in Jiangnan be colder than in Chang'an?
It seems that the answer doesn't matter what it is. In the past, Jiang Wu didn't understand, but now she understands that it is just a mother who knows how important she is to her daughter, and before she dies, she leaves her daughter with the last hope to live. In the face of death, everything is too small, so leave a hope.
After all, hope is the only thing that is not so small in the face of death.
Chapter One Hundred and Nine
Ji Yaochun didn't say anything more, just nodded.
In fact, as long as Xiaowen is by her side, there is not much difference between Chang'an and Jiangnan. If people live in pain, they will only be annihilated by pain all day long, she has understood this truth for a long time, and she has always hoped that she can make Xiaoyu understand.
She hugged her daughter tenderly, and she didn't ask many questions, because if she wanted her to know, she would tell her herself. If she asks about some things that the little girl didn't think about, it will delay the little girl.
Jiang Yu closed her eyes and smiled softly.
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At night, for some reason, Jiang Wu couldn't sleep. She pulled out the bag of bamboo leaves from the room and laid them all out on the table. She had a book on the treatment of flowers and trees in her hand, and she first read the bamboo leaves very carefully, and then turned the pages of the book.
Until a book was closed, and the candle next to it was about to burn out, Jiang Wu didn't find any reason. In the past two days, she had sent someone to find the gardener, but unfortunately, the gardener had something to do at home these days, so he couldn't come. Jiang Wu thought about that bamboo forest, and always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
She had never seen the bamboo forest in its full greenness, and she wanted to see it. Thinking like this, although she felt that it was useless, Jiang Wu still took out another book from the bookshelf on the side and flipped through it carefully. But halfway through the pages, I realized that I had taken the wrong book, which was a medical book about the human body.
She was just about to put the medical book back when she saw a page, thought of something, and closed the book slowly. But in the end, at the last moment when the candlelight went out, she closed the medical book.
The light of the candle reflected the girl's white face, and she looked at the lamp, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a long time, she went to bed and fell asleep.
The medical book lay quietly on the table, and the wind blowing in from the window lightly lifted a few pages, and just like that, the pages rolled one by one, and finally stopped at the place where the girl was distracted, which was a record of a ointment. Its name is green jade paste, and the paste presents a faint grass green. Legend has it that this ointment can heal human bones and has a miraculous effect on wound healing, even the deepest wounds, as long as they are applied, they can achieve a certain healing effect.
However, it is noted in the small print that green jade paste is actually a kind of conjecture of the predecessors, although it can heal the white bones and greatly speed up the healing speed of the wound, but in fact, the wound is only healed on the surface, and it is still wounded inside. And because of its miraculous effect, this plaster has a huge price, when the plaster is applied to the wound, people will endure all kinds of pain of scraping the flesh.
The wind was still blowing quietly, and after a long time, it blew across the page and through the night.
The next morning, Jiang Wu was stunned for a long time when she got up. She looked at the medical book on the table, which had already been blown off by the wind. She lifted the quilt, crouched down, gently picked up the medical technique, and then quietly placed the medical book on the shelf.
The medical book was placed in that gap, and the whole shelf became orderly again. Jiang Wu pushed open the door and found that the genius was bright, but she couldn't sleep a little. Angry, to be exact. Although she knew some things early in the morning, if she connected the whole thing and thought about it, it turned out that that person was Xie Wanwan, and she would be angry.
Or rather, it was precisely because that person was Xie Yuwan that she would be angry.
After Si Luoshui climbed the wall into Jiang's mansion that day and told her to escape, she understood that what Si Luoshui said to her for the first time was true. In prison, Xie Yuwan did not receive any punishment, and that pitiful appearance was pretended to be for her, and from beginning to end, Xie Yuwan was lying to her.
......
But in fact, she didn't care, after two lives and life and death, she knew what kind of person Xie Yuwan was. Even if it was a scam, she did. She was so distressed because this person was Xie Yuwan and not Xie Yuwan's full body injury, Jiang Wu knew in her heart that the injury only made her see something clearly.
What she avoided, what she hesitated, what she did not dare to face, there was nothing to hide in the face of that injury. If she and he were to be held accountable for this deception, they would each bear general responsibility. She also knew in her heart that in the end, what made her want to stay with him was that she understood that he loved her, and she loved him too, not the wounds all over her body.
There's nothing in the story here, she knows love, she doesn't care about those deceptions.
......
However, Jiang Wu lowered her hand and pinched her palm.
What did Xie Yuwan do?
Since the prisoners did not torture him, where did his wounds come from? The blood in the prison can be someone else's blood, what about the small courtyard, the bloody chest in the small courtyard! Jiang Wu clenched the cup in her hand, and after a long time, she let go weakly.
She closed her eyes, a little reluctant to think back to the images. But she could see too clearly that day, and when she untied the bandage, under the candlelight, the young man's body was covered with gauze and blood. At that time, there was a soothing incense burning in the room, and the smell of blood poured into her nostrils along with the soothing, and the wind outside blew several times, but the smell could not be blown away at all.
She looked at the young man, who was covered in blood and had countless bandages wrapped around his chest, but he still did not cover the wounds all over his body. The wounds outside the bandages turned hideously at the flesh, and her hands trembled to untie the bandages, and a series of hideous scars came into her eyes, deep or shallow, some scarred, some cracked flesh.
......
In the end, the girl couldn't help but drop the teacup, and she scolded the 'stupid' while wiping her tears over and over again. The teacup made a crisp sound on the ground, and a drop of tea spilled inside, Jiang Wu covered her face with her hands and cried incessantly.
The day before she drugged him, she happened to see the young man's half-bare chest, as smooth as white jade. She had thought she had seen it wrong in the dim light, but it wasn't. It was because of that glance, because he wanted to get rid of that lie, and because he was afraid that she would find out, so Xie Yuwan scratched dozens of scars on his body overnight, some of which were slight, and some of which were to the bone, in order to completely hide the matter......
But it still doesn't make sense, because when she was taking medicine for Xie Yuwan that day, the wounds on Xie Yuwan's body were both new and old, and they didn't become like that side in one day.
She had tried to convince herself in this way, but she was not stupid, she had found many clues in the early morning, and even she had doubts in the first place. But she still said to herself that it didn't matter, maybe it was such a coincidence, maybe it was ...... She completely suppressed the matter from her heart, because she realized that maybe the truth behind it was not what she wanted to know.
But she still planted a seed of doubt in her heart, those clues and the young man's full body wounds have been playing in her heart, she has been thinking before, if everything she guessed is true, then why do those wounds on Xie Yuwan's body scarred only one day?
It was only when she got it that she understood...... How could she understand it so late, when Chenlian had been talking to her before. Jiang Wu covered her face, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry or distressed, and she didn't feel good after all.
In the past, when she was medicating Chenlian, Chenyan looked at the ointment in her hand and bent her eyes: "Miss, I didn't look closely before, but now that I look closely, I found that this ointment is very similar to an ointment in the dark guard camp. But this ointment is used to remove scars, and the plaster is used by the Secret Guard to torture people. The ointment was very similar in color to this ointment, but slightly darker, like the color of grass. Specially used on prisoners covered in wounds, it is one of the most torturous methods in the Secret Guard camp. β
There are not so many coincidences in the world, only Chenlian knew about it early in the morning, and reminded her side by side. Jiang Wu was stunned for a long time, only what she saw that day in her eyes, the smell of blood seemed to return to her nostrils, she stood up, pushed open the window in a trance, and the sky was cloudy for some reason.
It was morning, and when Chenlian knocked on the door and came in, she saw the teacup on the ground, she didn't ask anything, just bent down and put it away.
Jiang Wu was on the small couch beside her, looking up at the gloomy sky: "Morning Lotus, will it rain tomorrow?" β
Chenlian cleaned up the debris on the ground, and walked over to look at the gloomy sky with her: "It should be raining, the ants in front of the young lady's house are moving this morning, and they shouldn't even wait for tomorrow, and the rain should fall until noon or afternoon." β
The girl propped up her face with her hands and got up to look at the ants that Chenlian said, but after searching for a long time, she still didn't see them: "They should have already moved, will they move back when it is sunny?" β
Chenlian shook her head: "The slave doesn't know, I'll ask the chilling cicada later." β
Jiang Wu didn't turn around to look at Chenlian, but looked up at the sky again, her eyes were a little red, and she cried when she saw it. But in front of Chenlian, not in front of her mother, she didn't want to hide it.
The wind blew softly through her, and then a local chronicle on the desk, and for a moment both could hear the pages turning.
Chenlian said softly behind her, "Miss, it's so windy, if it doesn't rain, you can go kite flying." These words made Jiang Wu nod: "Well, but are kites generally released in spring?" β
Hearing this, Chenlian bent her eyes: "In the past, slaves have also heard that some places will be released in autumn, if the autumn in Chang'an is not too cold, in fact, it can also be released in autumn." Go to the grove outside the city, it's a good place, but the young lady should be surrounded by a group of children. Children love kites the most, kites that are bigger, more beautiful, and can fly to high places. β
The scene depicted by Chenlian made Jiang Yu smile softly, and she blinked, understanding that Chenlian was amusing herself. She turned around and leaned her back against the window, looking at Morning Lian, who looked at her.
It seemed to be very natural, Jiang Wan asked softly: "Is it right that the injuries on Xie Yuwan's body were cut by himself?" Her tone had calmed down, but Chenlian noticed that she was still pinching her palm.
Chenlian's eyes stayed on Jiang Yan's eyes for a moment, but only for a moment. At that moment, Chenlian thought that Childe should have made a mistake. There is an irreversible deviation between what Miss cares about and what Childe thinks Miss cares about, and she can't correct it.
She can only confess, and she can confess to her master, which is the most basic thing that a secret guard should do. Under Jiang Wu's gaze, Chenlian responded softly: "Yes, not all." According to what Miss described before, in addition to using a blade, Childe should have used other torture tools, otherwise it would not have been able to achieve such an effect. Childe won't let Mo Huai do such a thing, so he should do it himself. β
The wind was still at this moment, and Jiang Wu lowered her eyes, her eyes red as if she was about to shed tears. But for a long time, she just raised her hand and wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and she didn't cry.
Chenlian quietly accompanied her, and after a long time, she was hugged by the girl in front of her. The girl's voice was soft, like autumn leaves, falling lightly on the ground. She said, "Chenlian, I'm a little angry......"
Chenlian touched her head, and heard her hesitate for a moment and then said, "Maybe not, Chenlian, I'm so angry." Obviously talking about anger, but the voice was soft, and Chenlian bent her eyes and hugged the person in her arms. At this juncture, she won't speak for her son, and looking at Miss's angry style, it doesn't look like ...... It can be born for a long time.
Jiang Wu muttered softly for a long time, clenching her fists in her hands as she spoke. She was angry, angry because she was late, because she was ...... Xie Yuwan hurt himself so much and got angry.
With such anger, Jiang Wu also knew that it would not last long, but it did not prevent her from being very angry at the moment. Angry to ...... If Xie wanted to make her so angry again, she would have to ignore him for three days. He used to be able to go home for so many days, and she was able to go down the mountain for so many days.
If she hadn't promised Xie Wanwan to make wine together tomorrow, she wouldn't have gone to see him like this. Xie Yuwan is a liar, she is not ...... Still can't both be liars. The girl lowered her eyes, her hand clasped gently, and her eyes thought of the wounds all over her body.
At that moment, the girl bit her lip.
...... She felt that she couldn't get rid of this anger today, and she might be even more angry tomorrow. Luckily, the time of their meeting was dusk, and if it was early in the morning, she would still be angry when she should have met, and she would have exposed his lies at once, andβ
Even in her heart, Jiang Wu can't make it up. She leaned on Chenlian's shoulder and said softly, "Chenlian, it's not right for him to do this. β
It's like saying it to Chenlian, and it's like saying it to yourself. The moment she said it, Jiang Wu was a little dazed, she didn't know what kind of emotion she should use to face this matter. She was very angry, but she also knew that she couldn't do some things, she thought about the clues that Xie wanted to reveal later, and she only felt that the dignified prime minister was sloppy and so-so.
If this person hadn't been her, if she hadn't believed in him too much, he would have been debunked a long time ago. Even Si Luoshui was able to find the truth of the deception, but he was so seriously injured because of it. After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Wu still couldn't figure it out. She hugged Chenlian tightly and swallowed the doubts in her heart.
Chenlian looked at the young lady in her arms and gently patted the young lady's back with her hand. When she saw that there were no scars on Jiang Wu's hands, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
It was raining outside, and Jiang Wu went to the window again and looked.
She originally planned to get the Nine Rings today, but this rain ...... Jiang Wu hesitated for a moment and decided to go down the mountain tomorrow. It was dusk when she and Xie wanted to make an appointment, and she went down the mountain at noon to get the Nine Rings, calculating the time, how was it enough. Even if it's not enough, even if it's an accident......
Jiang Wu looked 'angry', thinking in her heart that that was also the price he paid for deceiving others and hurting himself. Although she said this, Jiang Wu still calculated the time carefully, and finally silently advanced the time of going down the mountain by an hour in her heart.
She bought beautiful clothes, rouge gouache, and many hairpin rings. These...... It all takes time. She could not go ...... for many days without seeing him I don't really dress up at all.
Chenlian watched from the sidelines, and saw the young lady counting something with her fingers, she watched quietly, and then smiled softly.
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Yamashita.
Yu Chen received a small letter, which contained Jiang Wu's handwriting.
"It's raining heavily today, it's really inconvenient to go down the mountain, come and pick it up at noon tomorrow, thank you shopkeeper." Sent with Xiaoxin, there is also a large bag of silver coins, bulging, and it looks like a lot.
There was no one around, and Yu Chen, who was dressed in a plain robe, was stunned for a moment, and then gently stroked Xiao Xin. It seems that only at such times did he dare to show some piety. He closed his eyes and wanted to remember, but those memories were too far away. No matter how you think about it, he is no longer the boy he used to be.
In front of the young man, he went to repair the Nine Links, and he cherished the Nine Links in a wooden box, and then carefully placed them. got up and closed the shop. There was originally a bouquet of flowers next to the wooden box, but now he also put it in the cabinet, it was a lilac flower, which was not very valuable, and he went out of the city to pick it today.
One by one, and finally there is a lilac patch, looking from afar, if you spread out, it looks like a star in the sky. Behind him, when the bamboo curtain was lifted by the wind, a coffin could be seen. Yu Chen's eyes stopped on the coffin behind the bamboo curtain, and then opened the book on the table.