If I were to raise money for my seriously ill father, I would probably nod my head subconsciously in the face of this sudden concern?

Dong Xiaohua was also stunned, and then she nodded.

Her father has indeed come back.

But he quickly left, the father and daughter just met in a hurry, and then the father disappeared again. Dong Xiaohua felt very strange. Her father and the people in front of her seemed to have hidden a lot of things from her.

The Tofu Floor expanded after receiving an inexplicable funding, and even she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Xiaolian nodded and no longer asked about the other party’s family affairs.

"Your Majesty, we still have one place to go." After saying goodbye to Dong Xiaohua's renovated tofu shop, Xiaolian once again pulled Lin Sixing up. Since that person was not here, there was still another place to go.

The group walked out of the imperial capital again, and the chief guards showed no idea how nervous they were. Even Lin Sixing's face was worried, but Xiaolian looked indifferent. According to Xiaolian, the safety of Lin Sixing's group was the responsibility of the chief guards, and he never wasted his spare time and worried about unnecessary things.

Jiuli Pavilion, the name of this name is not because it has a nine-li road away from the emperor, but simply because there is a stone tablet called Jiuli next to it. The Lanhe Empire Jiuli Pavilion is for travelers to rest, and this is just one of them. But this time, Xiaolian only wants to find this Jiuli Pavilion.

The weather was already quietly approaching. As Lin Sixing's first cough began, a servant immediately took out the shawl that had been prepared and put on it for Lin Sixing.

"This is going..." Lin Sixing felt something, and he asked Xiaolian who was leading the way.

"Go and visit an old friend." Xiaolian never spoke full.

However, this time the mystery of filial piety and integrity is not difficult to solve. Although Lin Sixing has never been here, he has also heard of this place.

Have you seen it? Even if it was just a few words, it did fill the gap in this place. He didn't know much about it, but he was not unfamiliar with it.

Since Lin Sixing was no longer confused, he no longer asked anything. His attention changed to his feet, the crisp sound of stepping on the dead branches on the ground.

Although I had not lived in the deep palace for a long time, I had no idea about autumn and winter. Lin Sixing only felt suddenly that it seemed that the season in his world had always stopped in that summer, the bleeding summer.

After arriving at Jiuli Pavilion, he walked around the official road. There were more fallen leaves on the ground, and I don’t know how long it had been accumulated. The depth of one foot was the depth of autumn. Lin Sixing was a little surprised. The foot fell deeper, reminding him of the snow that had been accumulated for several days in winter.

The fallen leaves on the official road have been covered all over the floor, and those places where no one has stepped foot are naturally more heavy.

Keep walking, occasionally the autumn yellow is falling, and the towering trees are still tenaciously resisting the autumn cold and the winter snow that will soon arrive. The autumn wind is not strong and not warm, it passes by like a passerby, rolling up the dry branches and leaves and sending them forward.

It's not talking and not talking, but it's poetic.

The curtain was dim and almost drifted, and the southern guests were scattered.

Xiaolian also saw the earth slope in the distance, with the destination close to him.

"Forget it, Your Majesty, I'll go and worship for Your Majesty." Xiaolian said.

Lin Sixing shook his head, since he had come, it would be nothing to say when he bowed.

Lin Sixing sorted out his clothes in front of the small slope, and then solemnly bowed. The few people did not bring sacrifices and incense, and Lin Sixing's identity did not need to cry a few times in front of the grave, and Xiaolian would not cry. It would be fine if the two of them had the meaning. Lin Sixing gave a wink, and several servants symbolically added a few loess to the grave as a tomb sweeping work.

This is just a tomb of clothing. For this place, both the Chief Guard, Lin Sixing and Xiaolian know. This is also the result of Lin Sixing asking the Chief Guard to find out.

"Who are you?" Not long after, someone appeared from the woods next to him. The bare woods could no longer hide people, and the other party had no intention of hiding them.

"It's you..." The other party recognized Xiaolian.

"Since you have seen your daughter, you must have understood the matter." Xiaolian said to the man.

"Are you here to execute me?" the man asked.

He was the father of Dong Xiaohua, the tofu shop owner who had murdered Lin Sixing at the city gate. At this time, he saw Lin Sixing and his group again, and was still in such a place. Even if he recognized the other party as Lin Sixing, he had no intention of saluting.

Since he had a murderous intention towards Lin Sixing, of course he would not have the desire to live now.

However, Prince Lu is dead, his real enemy is dead, and the resentment that has been implicated in Lin Sixing and the Lin royal family has also faded a lot. Otherwise, he might have taken out his knife and fought with Lin Sixing in the next moment.

"No, no." Xiaolian replied,

"He said." Lin Sixing blocked the sight that the man cast at him. It would be easier to leave this kind of negotiation to Xiaolian.

"What the hell do you want to do?" the man continued to ask.

"It's very simple. Dong Xiaohua said that the tofu you made is more delicious. I want to ask you to continue to make tofu, after all, I haven't tasted it yet." Xiaolian said indifferently.

The man was stunned. He had prepared countless words. If the other party wanted to scold him for his courage to act like such a rebellious idea, he could tell how loving he and his wife were - anger can make people become the bravest warrior, while despair can make people become the most fearless evil spirit.

But why, the other party didn't ask.

Why don't you ask?

"Prince Lu, it was ordered by His Majesty to be executed. Justice was brought back by His Majesty for you." Xiaolian asked, "You won't know, do you?"

He nodded. He knew, and he would go back only when he knew. When he met Dong Xiaohua, he told a lot of stories about her mother.

"Your Majesty doesn't blame you, why do you blame yourself?" Xiaolian went over and patted the man on the shoulder, then made a "please" gesture to Lin Sixing.

"Go back and see how the tofu shop is being renovated." Xiaolian said.

Lin Sixing and his group left, and the purpose of this group had been achieved.

Xiaolian's words were just a pun, not only to Lin Sixing and others, but also to remind the person.

The autumn wind swept by, and the fallen leaves floated up and fell down. Some people burst into tears, but they did not stop.

In Jiuli Pavilion outside the imperial capital, the autumn wind is silent and the boat is sad.

Hatred is the most meaningless concern, and it is the self-torture that will only cause pain. But who would be willing to let go of this pain? The meaning of being a human is to carry the pain forward, so as to feel the weight of life, the cuts of the crushed body on the long road, and the long bloody road.

Who should I ask for an explanation?

Happy Goddess Day
Chapter completed!