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It rained rarely, which dissipated a lot of the heat on the ground. The leaves that were a little curled by the sun have now been washed clean, and they look like the new green has just bloomed, and they are quite energetic.
Taking advantage of the coolness of the morning, Shu Ci pulled Shen Yi out of bed and pushed him to visit Yan Ze's grave.
The tomb is located in a place with excellent geomantic omen in the north of the city. It is surrounded by mountains. There is a stream flowing not far away. The trees cover the sky and the sun. When walking on the path, I feel a cool breath coming towards my face. It is very comfortable. .
Gao Yuan and Zi Yu followed behind with their things, and Shu Ci walked in front with the sleepy Shen Yi on his arm.
Last night he was up late, and he didn't get enough sleep. He got up too early today, and he was listless. He lowered his eyes and saw the energetic expression on the book, frowned and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"
"I'm not sleepy." She answered matter-of-factly.
"" Shen Yi smiled weakly and said softly, "I'm in such good spirits"
As he spoke, he simply put less than half of his weight on her. Although Shu Ci felt that walking was a bit difficult, she looked back and saw his eyelids were drooped and he looked tired, so he didn't say anything more and instead probed him with his hand. forehead
At the end of the mountain road, the sun shines through the lush branches and leaves and falls gently on the half-old stone tablet. There is still morning dew in the profound words.
A wisp of green smoke swirled around the incense candle and quickly disappeared into the bright morning light.
Mrs. Chen was half-crouching in front of Yan Ze's tomb, holding some unburned paper money in her hand. The dishes of freshly prepared dishes were neatly placed beside the incense table, sprinkled with a touch of light gold by the sunlight.
Shuci stopped not far away, and a soft place in his heart was touched by this scene in some way.
"Mother."
Mrs. Chen turned her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw it was the two of them, she stood up with a smile.
The sun flashed over her clear white hair at the temples. She stood there. Although her appearance did not change much from before, the look between her eyebrows and eyes was completely different.
Since Yan Ze passed away, her mood has gone from confusion to despair, and finally she has slowly accepted it.
"Are you here to offer incense to your father?" she asked softly.
Shu Ci also nodded softly: "Yes."
"Okay, okay." Mrs. Chen smiled, lifted the basket at her feet, and straddled it on her arms, "Then you talk, and I'll leave first."
"Mom, walk slowly."
The sudden breeze in the forest rustled the trees, flowers and grass all over the hillside. Shuci kept watching Chen's figure walking away, then took a deep breath and ordered Ziyu to take out the prepared incense candles.
While she was covering the fire with her hands, Shen Yi lifted up her robe and squatted down in front of the stone tablet. His fingers lightly brushed the inscription, and his eyes scanned the ground again. Suddenly he said lightly: "She may come every day."
"Huh?" Shu Ci just turned around holding the incense candle and didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
"This place is very clean. Someone must be cleaning it from time to time." He took back his hand, "Your mother must come here a lot."
"She and my father have a very good relationship." Shu Ci put on the candle, as if he thought of something fun, and couldn't help but smile, "I remember when my father first joined the Jingwei Army, he either offended people or acted stupidly. Something went wrong. My mother hated that iron could not become steel, so she punished him by holding a big copper basin filled with water on his head. When my sister and I passed by, we secretly scooped out a spoonful for him with a water ladle. Later, my mother found out, and she became The three of us stood together on the porch holding a copper basin."
Shen Yi smiled upon hearing this: "That picture sounds pretty beautiful."
She took a look and said, "It won't be pretty if you really hold it up."
The auspicious light of the years flashes before our eyes like feathers. The past is vivid in our minds, but it is familiar and yet strange.
The solemnity of time often makes people sigh, but whenever I recall it, I am always more grateful than bitter.
After finishing offering the incense to Yanze, Shuci was about to go to Wankou Village to burn some paper money for Liang Qiuwei. Seeing Shen Yi looking at her as if he had no temper, he quickly pushed her with his hand and said, "Let's go, I am your father-in-law after all."
The latter sighed resignedly: "You have so many fathers."
The road from the hillside on the outskirts of the city to Wankou Village was not so comfortable. It was almost noon, and the weather turned from cold to hot, and it was still very hot. The anxious sun was not as lovely as it was just now, and it was scorching the tea stalls and water along the way. Ma Yi.
The group of people had a boring lunch and started walking along the old road into the mountains.
This can be regarded as revisiting the old place, a bit like reminiscing about the past. The book seemed to be more interesting than Shen Yi. I was very happy to see the cabin left by the hunters. I thought it had collapsed long ago.??You think your mother is from the palace? "
Shuci said anxiously: "What if?"
Seeing that she looked so serious, Shen Yi looked at the headdress intently for a long time and pondered for a moment: "Looking at it, it looks a bit like it."
Her nerves suddenly became tense: "So my mother is most likely some empress in the palace? No, after such a long time, maybe she is a concubine?"
"Don't draw conclusions too early." Shen Yi reminded, "Palace flowers are not only for the concubines in the palace. If there are people in the family who are related to the emperor, they can also get such rewards during the holidays."
The hope that had only been raised by Shuci was instantly extinguished by his words. Thinking about it, it is indeed a bit hasty to determine the identity based on just a bead flower.
¡° But if it¡¯s someone related to the royal family¡ then the scope is too big.
"However, your father is quite affectionate towards your mother." Shen Yi fiddled with it twice, "Not only did he keep it as a burial companion, he also kept it in his hand after he died."
Shu Ci¡¯s eyelids twitched when he heard this, ¡°Did you take it from my father¡¯s hand?¡±
He hummed indifferently.
"How can this be done? It's still a relic after all." Shuci gritted his teeth, "Hurry up and return it!"
¡°So what, it¡¯s your own stuff.¡±
She glared at him, "The grave robbers were moved by my father's true feelings, but you are still his son-in-law."
"The tomb robbers just think this thing is worthless"
After being pushed by her for a long time, Shen Yi felt helpless and had no choice but to go down to the tomb again.
Liang Qiuwei¡¯s tomb was really poorly built, and it had been damaged by several tomb robberies. He put the things back to their original places, thinking that he might as well find some people to renovate it when he had free time in the future.
Liu Sheng was busy repairing the tomb, and the group of them could not help. Instead, they were despised and burdened, and he drove him away with a hoe not long after.
Shu Ci got on the carriage and realized that the old man named Liu was really unreliable. He said he would guard her father's tomb, but the tomb robbers succeeded every time, and he actually had the nerve to drive them away.
Unfortunately, it was getting late and there was no time to go to the village to see Xiao Wei and her mother.
After spending a day outside, it was already evening when we returned to the city. The sunset was like blood splashing on the wall. The pearl flower in Liang Qiuwei's hand was the biggest harvest of the day. Shu Ci was always thinking about it, and he chatted with Shen Yi.
He was still listening at first, but then his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he quickly fell asleep with his head in her arms.
Shuci was talking lively at first, but when I turned around and saw his peaceful sleeping face, I suddenly froze for a moment and stopped talking, not daring to say anything more.
The half-wisp of the setting sun fell between Shen Yi's brows. She knew that people like him were born to be wary, and his unguarded appearance made her feel like "what virtues and abilities do I have?"
In fact, Shu Ci asked himself in his heart more than once.
What did Shen Yi see in her?
What¡¯s so good about her?
Is it just because of the phrase "others don't like you, but I like you"?
But I couldn¡¯t come up with a reason, and I couldn¡¯t ask directly. In the end, I could only explain myself by saying, ¡°Maybe I am indeed naturally beautiful.¡±
The carriage stopped in front of the main entrance of the palace. The coachman let out a long "ooh" and was hesitating whether to wake Shen Yi up. He opened his eyes first.
Shu Ci looked at him: "You're so sleepy, why don't you catch up on your sleep after eating soon?"
Shen Yi closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, and his voice was a little hoarse after waking up: "Well"
The two got out of the car, and the steward stepped forward to explain the dinner matter with a nod and bow. Suddenly, without any warning, Shen Yi stopped in his tracks.
He glanced at the corner not far away, and instead of being lazy and sleepy before, he actually showed a bit of sharpness.
Seeing that he had a strange look on his face, Shu Ci asked what was wrong, and then looked over.
There was a man standing by the wall. He was tall and big, with deep features and a gloomy color hidden in his eyes. He looked here coldly. When he realized that they were also looking at him, he finally spoke.
"Your Excellency isPrince Su?"
Shen Yi looked at him without hesitation, and the disdain and unruliness in his bones were unreservedly revealed when he encountered hostility.
The man was about to speak when he heard a familiar and unexpected voice in the distance: