Linhua County was shrouded in smoke and rain, dripping and dripping, and there were several consecutive games in April.

Although the streets of the county town have been repaired with gravel, they have become muddy, and the soles of their shoes will be stained with mud from small half shoes after walking a few steps, and the rich people are not affected by the ox carts, and there are fewer people on the road.

As for the outside of the city, it was shrouded in rain and fog, and because of the fear of wind and cold, except for peasants and merchants who had to hurry, there was often not a single pedestrian for half a mile or a mile.

Su Ziji and Ye Buregret stood side by side in a cemetery outside the city.

In front of him is a tomb bag made of bricks and stones, there is a stone tablet, which simply says Ye Weihan's tomb, and below there are the names of Ye Buregret and Su Ziji.

The strange thing is that there is still a person not far away, but it is a wild man.

At this time, the wild Taoist pointed and said: "Childe, madam, you see, the terrain of this hill is the first line of the remaining veins of the Yushan land, and the entire hill is the best in this area." ”

"Although it is not a treasure of feng shui, it is also moisturized by the earth, and a peaceful house is the most suitable. ”

"Moreover, there is a Buddhist temple not far away, although this Buddhist temple is not holy, but the ritual prayer also has the effect of appeasing the yin spirit. ”

Ye Buregret listened and was very grateful: "Thank you, sir." ”

As he spoke, he handed over three taels of silver, and the wild Taoist did not shirk it, and accepted it calmly.

At this time, the rain was still falling, and it was cool on the face, and there was a grave around it, but there was indeed a Buddhist temple in this area where Ye Weihan was buried.

The sound of drums and cymbals chanting is heard in the temple all the year round, as long as you donate some incense money, there are monks to take care of it all the year round, and there is no overgrown weeds, barren and dilapidated scenes, and you can also pray for blessings.

Coming from other places, there are no relatives, no ancestral graves, and those who have some money at home, the best result is this.

Ye Buregret has no opinion on this, and even thanks to the neighbors who helped, especially the Yedao people, and Su Ziji did not disappoint her, the cemetery, incense, neighborhood, and funeral were handled in an orderly manner.

If it weren't for Su Ziji by her side, relying only on her, a girl who had just passed her fifteenth birthday, and suddenly her only relative passed away, it would be impossible to handle the funeral properly.

"I have made a decision with the Buddhist temple that one or two taels of silver incense money every year will be taken care of, and on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, I can also receive some rituals to make offerings, and I have paid it for ten years in one go. Su Ziji didn't look at the wild Taoist, but just said lightly.

"Ten years from now?"

Under the oil-paper umbrella, the girl who was wet by the slanting wind and drizzle had a wooden hairpin pinned to her hair and a green cloth dress, still with childishness.

"No regrets, when the time comes, I should be able to earn a seal for my father-in-law. ”

The wild Taoist answered, "Madam, what the son said is right, the earth's veins are circulating, feng shui is not common for one person and one family, and the matter of praying for the blessing of the dead, the temple is even more unreliable, and the edict is the real blessing of the dead, far more than the heavenly people mentioned in the Sanskrit religion." ”

"With the talent of a son, within ten years, he will be able to earn a seal. ”

"Yes, thank you, sir, for your kind words. Ye Buregret After these days, her grief has gradually been suppressed, she turned around and said to Su Ziji, "Let's go back." ”

In this atmosphere, all Su Ziji could do was hold the umbrella steadily, remain silent and considerate, and let her finally vent her last sorrow silently.

The crows croaking behind him, and the non-stop light rain, weave April.

Her ears moved slightly, and she heard the sound of clothes rubbing not far away, Su Ziji didn't look back, and continued to raise the umbrella to accompany her.

A few figures, in Su Ziji, walked away with Ye Buregret and came out of the hiding place.

One of them hesitated and said, "I almost thought that Su Xiu found out just now, but we just watched from afar, so it's okay?"

For Su Ziji, I don't know what to call now, so I simply call Xiucai, which can be regarded as respectful.

"Shangguan let us keep an eye on Su Xiucai, but also didn't let us find out, so we could only follow us from a distance, and the left and right were just to protect our safety. ”

Several people whispered a few words and followed again.

"Husband, what are your plans now?" On the way back, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of rain, Ye Buregret walked in silence for a while, and asked.

After the two worshipped heaven and earth, Ye Buregret changed his name to Su Ziji, which became closer.

Although the two are only nominal husband and wife, they are already considered family members to each other at this time.

Su Ziji has been admitted to Xiucai, or a gift, he can receive money and food from the government every month, and he can also give people a guarantee, and he will have a large amount of income every year, not to mention that he does not have to serve servitude.

But Su Zizhi is still young, it is impossible to stay in Linhua County all the time, if you want to be admitted to the exam, you must go to a higher institution, Ye Buregret is a little hesitant, should he take the initiative to say that he will stay in the county.

Su Ziji actually thought about this, Ye Buregret asked, so he said: "I plan to go to the Fuxue, the masters of the county school are mostly Xiucai, and occasionally there is a lifter who does not teach in person, and the worst lecturer of the Fuxue is also a lifter, and there are Jinshi who have retired to exert their residual heat, and it will be more helpful for me to go there." ”

Not to mention anything else, if you want to make rapid progress now, the county's articles on lifting people are basically useless.

These days, in fact, I also took the time to get an article that lifted people, but only added 200 points of experience, which is better than nothing!

Ye Buregret was silent for a while: "You're right, I'll wait for you to come back at home." ”

"Are you going to stay?" Su Ziji stopped, the young man in green shirt under the umbrella looked at the girl with a little helplessness, and the two looked at each other in the drizzle.

"No regrets, of course you went to Fucheng with me, don't worry about the expenses, I got fifty taels of silver from the county order yesterday, and I participated in the county's literary meeting in two days, and returned the silver, the rest of these, plus the accumulation, enough to rent a small courtyard in the Fucheng, stay here, how can I rest assured?"

"But......" Ye Buregret didn't expect Su Ziji to arrange it like this, she widened her eyes slightly, and looked at her nominal husband: "Fucheng costs a lot, I go with me, won't it cause you trouble?"

"No matter how big it is, it doesn't leave you alone, don't worry, your husband, I can support you. ”

"Now come with me straight to the docks, where there are boats. ”

This sentence, with a little intimacy, is a little different from the past, which makes Ye Buregret's heart skip a beat, and there is no more than this moment that makes her feel that she is not alone, and there are still relatives.

"Hmm. Ye Buregret nodded.

Although she knew that following Su Ziji to Fucheng would definitely increase his burden, but she was the only one who stayed behind, and she really didn't want this kind of life.

"When I go to Fucheng, settle down and find something to do. Ye Buregret thought secretly.

Just out of the grave, there are two rented ox carts, which are transporting sacrificial offerings, at this time just to go to the dock, just approaching, a little fox ran over and threw himself into Ye Buregret's arms, seeing this situation, the wild road people couldn't help but jump their eyelids.

And Su Ziji and Yedaoren entered the back before they got into the car, and Su Ziji asked coldly: "Yedaoren, you came automatically this time to choose a cemetery for Uncle Ye, and help everywhere, what are you doing?"