The Gu family can't hide things.
However, in just one night, the news that the Sixth Miss was going to Beijing with him had spread throughout the Gu family, and everyone was frightened and shocked.
An hour later, the news reached the village.
Qingguan stood up from the couch slowly, walked to the middle of the main room, and sat down slowly, with a calm look in his eyes.
The main room was deserted. Qingguan shuddered and said, "It's so cold. Go and turn the stove on. There's no need to worry about it."
Yueniang took out the flat brass foot stove, added a few pieces of silver wire carbon, and stood beside Qingguan with her hands down.
"Miss, the matter has been settled. In half a month, we will go to Beijing. It's time for Miss to arrange the arrangements." Yueniang rubbed her hands with a look of joy on her face.
How could Qingwan, with his exquisite heart of seven orifices, fail to hear the profound meaning in these words.
She was going to look back at the house, no longer as a madman, but as the legitimate daughter of her second wife. This is a war without gunpowder and a face-to-face hand-to-hand combat.
Although she was sure, everything was changing rapidly, so she had to be careful.
Qingguan took a deep breath, picked up the tea cup, took a sip slowly, and said, "It's time to make some arrangements. Go and call everyone here. Everything starts with the six of us."
Yueniang whispered: "Miss, the big house in Beijing is not a worry-free one..."
"Yue Niang!"
Qingguan waved his hands and said: "We need to eat one meal at a time and do one thing at a time. We have to be down-to-earth."
"It's Miss."
"Go and tell Chen Ping that I'm going to visit my aunt's grave tonight. It's time to say goodbye to her."
Qian's tomb was not included in the ancestral tomb of the Gu family.
Because she died violently and was a guilty person, she was afraid of ruining the feng shui of the Gu family. Therefore, after discussion with several other masters, the clan leader buried her in the back hill of the Gu family's ancestral tomb, where no sunlight could be seen all year round.
I heard Yueniang say that this back mountain was given to her by the Gu family for the sake of leaving a daughter for the Gu family. According to Master Gu's wishes, it can be buried on any hilltop.
The night is dark, and the crescent moon is like a hook.
The north wind is picking up and it's very chilly.
In front of Qian's grave, there are a variety of exquisite dishes, melon and fruit snacks.
Qingguan, dressed in plain clothes, knelt at the grave, took the incense from Yueniang, bowed three times and inserted it into the incense burner.
In front of my eyes, I saw my aunt holding my cousin's hand, slowly walking across the Naihe Bridge, tears streaming down her face, and looking back three times every step of the way.
Qingguan looked up at the sky and smiled sadly.
"My aunt will bear with me for a few more years. When I have established a foothold in Beijing, I will move you back. This Gu Mansion is a wolf's den or a tiger's den. It's better to be with my grandfather, grandmother, and mother."
When Yue Niang heard this, tears fell like rain and she choked up and called out, "Miss."
Qingguan's eyes were wet.
She blinked her eyes hard, as if to force the tears away.
In fact, nothing was left from the fire that year. One hundred and eighteen members of the Qian family turned into ashes and smoke. Qian Fu only built a mound of soil next to the Sheng family tombs and did not even dare to erect a monument.
"Aunt, don't worry. I will not let go of anyone who harms you or the Qian family. Your spirit in heaven will bless Qingguan and everything going well. Yueniang, please say a few words to your master. It’s not common anymore.”
Qingguan turned around and walked away for a few steps, her tears finally slowly falling down, falling into the mud drop by drop, and disappeared in an instant.
In this world, even though there are Yueniang and Uncle Fu, Qingwan is still alone. Her parents and relatives are already in another world.
She held back tears and just put her hand on her heart. There was a dull pain in his heart, as if that sword had pierced his chest again.
Qingguan shook his body, his eyes gradually turning sad.
Yueniang had already burst into tears, chattering about the past events of the past years. When she got tired, she would cry a few times. When she got tired of crying, she would talk a few more words.
After a long time, Qing Wan smiled sweetly, her smile was like a flower.
"Yue Niang, we...it's time to go."
Back at Zhuangzi, Song Yu was already waiting quietly in the village.
When Qing Guan saw him coming, she smiled on her brows and glanced at Chen Ping. The two of them entered the main room one after the other.
Yueniang served tea herself, then closed the door and retreated outside.
That night, the lights in the main room were on until dawn.
Beijing.
A quiet house.
King Shou sat alone in this simple study and refilled a full glass for himself.
The cup was full and he looked around. Although this place is simple and crude, it is still kept clean and spotless.
He knows who cleans this place every day, and he also knows that a few years ago, if such a thing was spread, it would be the most ridiculous joke in the world.
Zhao Jingyan shook her head, her handsome eyes gradually dimmed, and her face, which had always been bohemian in front of outsiders, was filled with unprecedented dignity.
The curtain cage was lifted, and a tall figure walked out. The visitor's steps were light, slow, but steady.
"Coming?" The voice was like a stream of autumn water, without any ripples.
"Here we come." Zhao Jingyan responded softly, but stood up respectfully.
"sit."
Before the man came close, Zhao Jingyan had already moved the chair and stool for him.
The man smiled lightly and patted his shoulder with his hand.
"Brother..." Zhao Jingqi's voice was choked with sobs.
The elder brother's face was a little blurry, and the once brilliant smile had now become a luxury. The loose robe was put on the body, looking empty and becoming thinner.
The visitor smiled cryptically and said, "Sit down and talk first."
"How is your brother doing?" Zhao Jingqi looked at his shadow hidden in the candlelight with a serious look on her face.
"Haha, not bad."
A faint scent of candlelight filled the air, and neither of them said anything further. They only looked at each other with their eyes, silently.
After a long time, Zhao Jingyan coughed lightly and whispered about this trip to Jiangnan.
The man just sat in the dark and listened quietly. Even the fact that Zhao Jingyan was assassinated one after another and the wise king followed closely behind him could not arouse the slightest emotion in him.
After Zhao Jingyan finished speaking, she waited for him to speak.
Outside, the man frowned and said, "So, the Shi family has revolted?"
Zhao Jingyan nodded, "The Gu family's position of supervisory history of Jiangnan weaving was taken away, and the errant historian revolted."
"A mistake?"
The man whispered, "How could the fattest Jiangnan weaving be made by mistake?"
"Brother?" Zhao Jingyan's heart tightened.
The man shook his head and raised his finger to point to the candlelight, "Put the Shi family...the Duke of Lu's mansion...put me under this firelight..."
The voice suddenly stopped, and a pair of sharp eyes burst out with light, staring at Shou Wang firmly, "You shouldn't be so stupid."
Zhao Jingyan said softly: "Before I went to Jiangnan, my father... the emperor reminded me in a very subtle way."
"what did he say?"
"'The Lu family can actually do something. Although some things cannot be forgotten, some people can still mention them.' These are his original words."
The man was silent for a long time, then whispered a few words through his teeth, "How is he?"
"It's okay, it hurts me a lot...it seems to have gotten better in the past six months."
"Still... seeking enlightenment?"
"Well, I went to Longwu Dojo again this month...I didn't go with you...Second brother went."
"snort!"
The man snorted, with a bit of disdain on his face, "Cultivating Taoism and self-cultivation, even if you really cultivate immortality, what benefit will it have to the country and the country?"
Zhao Jingyan did not dare to say anything and just listened quietly.
"I, the Buddha, am the only one who is merciful, teaches the common people, and saves all sentient beings. I adhere to good thoughts, pay attention to cause and effect, and the natural law of reincarnation is endless."
"Brother, have you realized something again?"
"I have learned a lot these days."
Zhao Jingyan lowered her eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, don't go too far. People in the secular world are more enlightened, but they are not beautiful. It is better to be like me, with wine and meat passing through the intestines, and beauty in my arms, coming happily."
"Old man." The man shouted sharply.
Zhao Jingyan's eyes lit up when she heard this.
Lao Ba... This sound of Lao Ba means that his brother is back again. However, there was a stagnation in his heart, which also meant that he was going to be punished.
"Lao Ba is here."
"You are simply too ridiculous. Why don't you give up an excuse for going to Jiangnan? What kind of golden miracle doctor did you find... Even if she is famous all over the country, she is just a charlatan. The crux of the document that such a person prescribes for you is not What’s the use?”
Zhao Jingyan smiled, and there was a hint of dissoluteness in her brows.
"There's nothing I can do. Concubine Yin wants to give me a royal wife, but I don't fucking want it."
Prince Shou grinned and sneered: "What does she want to do? Lao San is not powerful enough. She wants to drag me, a laid-back prince, into her family's carriage? A woman would not even think about it. Even if I wanted to, Even my father would not agree."
"So you used this trick?"
"What can I do, I can only use this excuse."
Zhao Jingyan raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly, "I told my father, what do you think he said?"
"How do you say it?" the man interrupted.
"Haha... Father told me to get out."
"You're just going to get out?"
Zhao Jingyan raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Brother, the emperor's order cannot be violated. I have no choice but to get out and go to the south of the Yangtze River. It's a long journey. What can you do to me?"
"You!"
The man sighed softly, "No matter what, there is no need to use this excuse. If a dignified prince is laughed at, no one will dare to marry you in the future."
"It's a good idea not to get married. They are all vulgar and vulgar, and they are not acceptable to me. What's more, who wants to read this crucial document that I don't want to marry? Who dares to read it?"
If you really want to stir up trouble with Tai Sui, you can just call Hong Wen Jiang Buju. Anyone who dares to say a word in front of him without beating him to the ground is not the living king of hell.
"Heh, you kid..." The man was amused by his unwarranted arrogance.
Zhao Jingyan saw him smiling, and hurriedly took a step forward and said: "Brother, I am not a brother to say that this Golden Miracle Doctor is the only one in Jiangnan. His medical skills are much better than those trash from Tai Hospital."
"Oh, this person is so powerful at such a young age?"
"That is."
Zhao Jingyan thought about the woman's face, shook her head and said proudly: "Second brother, third brother, if you ask in private, my critical document was prescribed by Dr. Jin... I don't know how comfortable I should sleep at night."
The man's interest was aroused and he said, "Tell me what this golden doctor has to say."
Zhao Jingyan blinked her eyes, smiled leisurely and said: "This person talks a lot..."