Chapter 189 The former Qin girl, take care of the tedious world
The luxury of the Lu family flourished in Changning Street, which was ten miles away. The ancestors had been working for a hundred years in exchange for a white jade to make a horse.
When it comes to the wealth of the Lu family, even many second- and third-rank officials in the court are far out of reach.
The Lu Mansion's properties are spread across many prosperous places in Taixuanjing. Now the Lu Mansion can guarantee a luxurious life just by collecting rent.
Because of this, General Shenxiao is only a fifth-grade general, but his reputation is well known to many people in Taixuanjing.
The previous engagement between the Duke of Nanguo and the Lu family, as well as the Qilin son of the Lu family, also made the Lu family of Jiuhu famous throughout Taixuanjing.
Of course...this kind of reputation is also deeply hated by the people in the Lu family. No one wants their surname to become the laughing stock of the people in Taixuanjing.
So when Mrs. Ning heard that Lu Jing was coming, the smile that appeared on her face just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.
She leaned on a deer-head crutch and looked at the scenery in Guangu Pine Courtyard in silence.
Mrs. Zhong tried to persuade her but did not speak.
Mrs. Zhu on the side sighed, understanding that Lu Jing's name was actually a taboo that they did not want to mention to Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong to some extent.
When Lu Jing was in the Lu Mansion, he was treated harshly by Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong. They said that as a young master of the Lu Mansion, he could only have enough food and clothing every month, which was not as good as a favored servant.
When he reached the age of sixteen, the government did not arrange for him to be taught by a nun, sir, nor did he arrange for a martial arts instructor for him. They just wanted to raise this unnecessary young master into a useless person.
What's more, the marriage contract with the Duke of Nanguo's son-in-law is probably a different kind of sacrifice.
But now... Lu Jing, who was expelled from the Lu Mansion with a secret book, has become the most outstanding young man in Taixuan Jing. Doesn't this prove that Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong were blind and missed the Qilin Son?
It also made Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong scolded and resentful.
It was precisely because of all these things that Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong fell silent when they heard that Lu Jing had come to the Lu Mansion.
When Madam Zhu thought about this, she sighed in her heart and reminded: "Old lady, madam, Lu Jing is not what he used to be. He has the sage emperor's decree to enforce the law, but although he does not have an official position, he can
But he was also very popular, and when ordinary court officials of the fourth or fifth rank saw him, they would salute him with a smile on their faces.
He came to the Lu Mansion today, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate to leave him hanging outside the door."
Behind Mrs. Zhu, Lu Feng's maid had fragrant skin that was as beautiful as snow, and her face was extremely beautiful. Among the servants of the Lu family, except for Qing Yue, her appearance was the most beautiful.
At this moment, Xixiang looked a little strange, even though from the bottom of her heart... Xixiang didn't want to see Lu Jing.
Because as Mrs. Zhu said, Lu Jing is no longer what he used to be. Just like Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong, whenever Lu Jing's name spreads to Xixiang's ears, she always thinks of how she could have entered Lu Jingyuan.
She was once again asked to transfer to Lu Fengyuan through her connections.
Xixiang was quite worried about Lu Feng, but she always felt that under the high-walled compound of the Lu Mansion, even if Master Lu Feng could return safely, she would not be free after all.
This is how people are, they have received the best, but when they miss out on something better, there will always be regrets in their hearts.
Xixiang was thinking wildly.
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong had already heard Mrs. Zhu's words and remained silent for a few breaths. Finally, Mrs. Ning sighed and said to Qing Yi who came to announce the door: "Invite him... to come in.
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The fragrance of winter orchids, pine red plums, and daphne mixed with the smoke of midday fireworks, filling the entire Lu Mansion with a gentle fragrance.
Even the mist in Lu Mansion exudes a certain unique smell and appears clearer.
Today, Lu Jing and Qing Yue came to Lu Mansion together.
Mr. Eleven also allowed Qingyue a few days of leave to usher in a new year.
Qingyue has been studying pharmacology with Mr. Eleven these days, and she even has the fragrance of some medicines on her body.
At this time, she was wearing a palace satin and plain snow silk skirt, and her long silky hair was flowing down, and the ends were restrained by an emerald green hairpin.
At first glance, Qing Yue, who is tall and tall, exudes a sense of brightness like spring flowers and bright autumn moon.
Occasionally, a maid would pass by, and when she saw Qing Yue today, her eyes would show some envy. Then she would stop, salute the bright young man, and call out...
"Third Young Master."
Even the person who came to guide them today was Manager Liu, whom Lu Jing and Qing Yue had rarely met when they were in the mansion.
Manager Liu, who used to be a serious man, smiled brightly today. Not only did he bend down to lead the way, but he even turned around and smiled at Lu Jing from time to time, lest Lu Jing thought he was being treated lightly.
Qing Yue walked behind Lu Jing with her head lowered.
Lu Jing stopped and pulled Qing Yue's sleeve again, asking her to walk side by side with him.
"You are now Mr. Library Eleven's disciple, and you are not a maid. We are here today... to welcome my mother out together, so you don't have to walk behind me."
Lu Jing's voice curled his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes.
Qing Yue heard Lu Jing's gentle voice and turned her head to look in a certain direction.
At the end of that direction is the old courtyard where the former wife, Lu Jing, and she depended on each other...
"Madam, we are here to welcome you." Qing Yue thought in her heart, and then remembered Lu Jing's gentle words just now, she pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes became firmer.
So... Lu Jing and Qing Yue walked side by side into the Guangu Pine Courtyard and arrived at the banquet hall.
Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Zhu, Ning Qiang... and many others saw Lu Jing and Qing Yue coming side by side from a distance.
At this time, Lu Jing was dressed in white and had an unpredictable air about him. He walked casually, but Mrs. Ning couldn't help but tighten her hands on the deer-head crutch, and Mrs. Zhong also took a deep breath.
They looked at the scenery along the way and then walked through the long corridor and entered the banquet hall.
"Is Lu Jing back?"
To everyone's surprise, Mrs. Ning actually stood up, with a smile on her face, and said: "Today is New Year's Eve, so it would be great for you to come and take a walk around the house. We should be reunited on this festive day."
Ning Qiang, who was sitting not far away, was stunned for a moment when she heard Mrs. Ning's words, and then her face showed some surprise.
She was afraid that Mrs. Ning and his cousin Lu Jing would get into trouble, which would put her in a dilemma. She had to worry about Mrs. Ning's old body, but she also felt that it would be unfair to Lu Jing if she spoke for the Lu family.
Now Mrs. Ning's words are gentle and somewhat flattering, which is naturally the best.
Mrs. Zhu was also a little surprised, and soon she heard Mrs. Zhong squeeze out a smile and said: "Lu Jing, Lu Qiong told me yesterday that you invited him to have a drink with you. You two It is natural for brothers to be in harmony and brothers to be respectful to each other, and this is also the blessing of the family.
Let me see... Since we are here today, we will have the reunion dinner at home... Come on, take a seat, Qing Yue will also sit down..."
Xixiang, who was standing behind Madam Zhu, glanced at Qing Yue beside Lu Jing and felt that Qing Yue had such a good temperament now. Even the brocade robe she was wearing was extremely beautiful.
Mallow lowered her head, snickering in her heart...
"Master Jing's identity is different now. With his current reputation, even if he goes to the residence of a high official in the court, he will still be received politely by his master.
It seems that the old lady and Mrs. Zhong were not carried away by the ridicule outside the house."
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong spoke one after another and warmly invited Lu Jing to take a seat.
Qing Yue stood beside Lu Jing without saying a word.
At this time, Lu Jing did not look up at Mrs. Ning or Mrs. Zhong, but turned his head and looked at the way he came from a distance.
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong were a little embarrassed for a moment when they saw Lu Jing ignoring them.
Mrs. Ning fell silent, and Mrs. Zhong continued: "There is a lot of noise in the mansion today. Your father went to the General's Mansion to practice and has not come back. Today Lu Jing is here. I will send someone to invite your father..."
Mrs. Zhong hasn't finished speaking yet.
But where Lu Jing was looking, there was another young man in green with his waist bent, leading two old men in yellow and black clothes and high crowns. Their faces looked old, but they were white and beardless.
Mrs. Ning is old and can't see far away.
Mrs. Zhong stood up instantly when she saw the two old men, and her expression became hurried.
"Old lady, someone is coming from the palace."
When the old lady heard Mrs. Zhong's words, her somewhat embarrassed expression suddenly changed. She stood up and said with a smile: "I guess it was the Queen who sent someone to express condolences to you. I thought I would come only in the middle of New Year's Eve, but I didn't."
I wish I could come so early."
She led Mrs. Zhong down the high platform, but saw Lu Jing and Qing Yue, who were standing in the hall, still standing aside without saying a word.
Everyone didn't pay attention to the fact that people were coming to the palace now. Even if Lu Jing had an extraordinary status at this time, he still had to have priorities.
Those two old men were none other than the Diao Temple in the palace!
Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Zhu and other female relatives went to greet him.
The two Diao Si had already stood still. The short Diao Si narrowed his eyes, looked around at everyone, and asked: "Old madam, Uncle Shen Xiao is not in the house?"
Mrs. Ning bowed down with great effort and said: "Two Diao Si, the master of the mansion has gone to the General's Mansion and is not in the Lu Mansion... If there is a decree from Ninghe Palace, I will take over."
Diao Si said: "It is indeed the decree of Ninghe Palace, but this kind of decree must be greeted by the head of the family."
Mrs. Ning suddenly felt a little puzzled.
Ninghe Palace is the palace of the emperor and empress, and everything in the court that responds to imperial orders originated from Ninghe Palace.
Today, the Emperor and Empress sent someone to express their condolences to Emperor Gaoming. Why did the head of the family need to come to greet him?
Madam Zhong was about to speak, mentioning that she had already invited Uncle Shen Xiao, and heard the order. Diao Si said: "But... the old lady also has a royal decree. Since the head of the family is not here, there is a precedent for the old lady to take over the order on his behalf."
You can rely on it.”
After the messenger Diao Si finished speaking, he turned around and bowed respectfully to the silk imperial edict held by Diao Si behind him, then took the silk cloth and then unfolded the scroll...
“Ninghe Palace has a purpose!
Dafu Qianqian, Lang Lang Zhaozhao, there is a leader who wins three tests, and he is the hero of the world. Dafu emphasizes talents, young people are heroic, and the prosperity of the country is based on the world's first!"
"Master Lu Jing! He won three tests and gained the authority to enforce the law. He should have been rewarded ten thousand gold to recruit talents to the court, but Lu Jing had a filial piety in his heart and gave up ten thousand gold to report to Ninghe Palace.
The metaphor of Lu Jing's deceased mother, Chu, was to cultivate talents for the country and to nourish the pride of the country. Although he is dead, the credit lies here. The holy king has the purpose and the emperor personally decided to register Lu Jing's deceased mother, Lu's Chu family. The metaphor of Lu Jing's deceased mother is...
Mrs. Jingrui Pingxian of the fourth grade.
Kudos to this!"
The decree was sent to Diao Temple to read the decree of Ninghe Palace.
And when the edict of Mrs. Pingxian of the Fourth Grade Jingrui came out from the mouth of Diao Temple.
Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong, who were already sweating profusely, suddenly raised their heads.
Mrs. Zhong opened her mouth.
Mrs. Ning took a deep breath: "Four...fourth grade?"
"Old madam, please accept the order." Diao Si's voice came again, delivering the order.
Mrs. Ning stood up tremblingly, her mind was filled with confusion and confusion, and she took the silk scroll from Diao Si's hand.
And Diao Temple, who passed the order, reminded: "Old lady, the public will send you Fengguanxiapei later.
This is a posthumous title. When Uncle Shenxiao comes back, you will discuss whether to move the remains of Mrs. Jingrui Pingxian to the official tomb.
This matter is all decided by the master's family. If Mrs. Jingrui Pingxian is in Jiuhu's ancestral land now, she should not move again. The distance is too far and it is disrespectful to the deceased."
After receiving this reminder from Diao Temple, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong became more and more confused and didn't know what to say.
On the contrary, Madam Zhu had already reacted and winked quickly. The steward of the Second Mansion came forward and sent the two Diao Si to tea. The Second Madam also said many kind words.
Until the two men passed the order to Diao Temple and left.
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong were still standing where they were.
Madam Zhu turned her head and looked at Lu Jing and Qing Yue who were still in the banquet hall.
Xixiang and Mallow were also a little at a loss.
Lu Jing’s mother was posthumously conferred a fourth-grade imperial title?
"Not all wives of fourth-rank officials in the imperial court can be given the title of fourth-rank official. Lu Jing has no official position..."
Mrs. Zhu thought to herself.
It’s no wonder that Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong were devastated.
The imperial status that Mrs. Ning is so proud of is only the fifth rank!
Although there are many officials from the court and central government living on Changning Street, apart from the Sheng Mansion, there is no other imperial wife.
But today, Lu Jing's mother was canonized as a fourth-grade emperor!
This seems to be the glory of the Lu family, but in fact, Ninghe Palace personally consecrated Lu Jing's mother to the fourth rank, which means... Lu Jing's mother was only a concubine, but she was able to enter the Lu family tree, the Lu family temple
Sacrifice.
The spiritual tablet must be placed in front of Mrs. Zhong, the head wife, and even after Mrs. Ning passed away, the spiritual tablet must be placed behind the plaque of Lu Jing's mother.
besides……
Mrs. Ning always talks about how she will be placed in an official tomb after her death. This is a great honor. But now, once Lu Jing’s biological mother is about to move her tomb and her bones are moved into an official tomb, Mrs. Ning will wait until a hundred years later.
He could only be buried on the right side of Lu Jing’s biological mother.
In the great ritual system, the left is respected and the right is humbled.
Mrs. Ning has been putting on airs all her life. When Lu Jing's biological mother was still alive, Mrs. Ning always called her a bitch and called Lu Jing a troublemaker.
But after this edict, Mrs. Ning fell under the control of Lu Jing's biological mother...
The same is true for Mrs. Zhong, the head wife of the Lu family.
How can this not make Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong extremely upset?
"I really gave birth to a good son."
Mrs. Zhu took a deep breath.
In the great ritual system, if the husband is noble, the concubine will naturally not be granted a royal title. However, if the mother is noble because of her son, even if the concubine is given a royal title because of her son, no one dares to say that she is not here.
There was silence in the courtyard for more than ten breaths.
At this time, Mrs. Ning finally reacted. She turned her head and looked at Lu Jing in the banquet hall.
At this time, Lu Jing's expression was as usual, but his eyes were surprisingly calm. He nodded gently towards Mrs. Ning in the courtyard across a door!
Mrs. Ning thought for a while and said softly: "The deceased is a big one. It is not auspicious to break the ground and move the coffin. The eldest lady has also repaired the tombstone for your mother. The tombs of the Lu family in Beijing are also beautiful..."
When Mrs. Ning said this, she fell silent again.
Ning Qiang on the side could not help but lower her head...
The tombs of the Lu family in Xuandu are not actually the ancestral tombs of the Lu family. After the death of the favored wives and concubines of the Lu family and the real family members, the bodies will be moved to the ancestral land of the Lu family in Jiuhu for burial.
Only favored servants and disfavored concubines will be buried in Xuandu tombs if they die.
But now, there is a decree coming from the palace, granting a phoenix crown and a harem, and granting a royal decree, and being able to move to such a noble official tomb, how can there be anything unlucky about it?
If it were any other big mansion, it would naturally be decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the tombs would be moved with great fanfare. How could there be so much shirk?
Now that Mrs. Ning said these words... her thoughts were clearly revealed.
But Lu Jing in the banquet hall had slowly walked out.
He came to Mrs. Ning, shook his head and said, "The tomb must be moved."
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong couldn't help but feel stagnant when they saw the tall and impressive Lu Jing in front of them.
Mrs. Zhong lowered her head and said nothing more.
Mrs. Ning squinted her eyes... Vaguely, he could see many shadows of Lu Shenyuan on Lu Jing's face. This young man she hated was standing in front of her with two third-grade treasures.
It was as peaceful as when I wanted to go to the library to study.
Vaguely, Mrs. Ning suddenly felt regretful...
"Even if that woman beat the drum and lost the Lu family's face, even the emperor and empress would ask about it.
But... the Lu Jing in front of me is the bloodline of Shenyuan after all. In the past, my eyes were covered by anger, and I never saw the heroic spirit in his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was the same as that of my son Shenyuan.
He is also my bloodline, but..."
Mrs. Ning's heart became more and more chaotic. She looked at Lu Jing in front of her, and immediately she felt more angry in her heart: "Even if I have wronged you, I am the head of the family after all. What does it matter if the younger generations are a little wronged? Why bother?
So aggressive?"
Mrs. Ning was thinking about this. Being in a high position for a long time has cultivated the stubbornness in her heart. So Mrs. Ning gritted her teeth and said: "Lu Jing, Chu Zhiyu is your mother, but her household registration was still in the Lu family during her lifetime. She is
Uncle Shen Xiao's concubine is now buried in the Lu Mansion tomb... Whether or not to move the tomb is still up to my Lu family to decide."
"Lu Jing, you left the Lu family and became famous, but even with that secret book, the blood of the Lu family still flows in your body!
I heard that you are a genius in the cultivation of Yuanshen. It is said that you have entered the realm of divine fire. Today you came to the Lu Mansion. Do you think you have to cultivate like this..."
"Old lady!"
Mrs. Ning kept chattering, but Lu Jing, who was standing in front of her, suddenly spoke up and interrupted her.
Lu Jing was seen gently waving to Qing Yue in the distance, then without saying anything more, the two of them walked along the long road together.
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are still a little hesitant.
But Lu Jing's voice was heard leisurely: "I came here today just to inform the old lady and Mrs. Zhong that they have ordered the tomb to be moved. They need the old lady and Mrs. Zhong to put the phoenix crown and harem into the coffin."
The old lady and Mrs. Zhong both changed their expressions.
Even the scheming Mrs. Zhong's face was full of anger: "Lu Jing, what do you mean?"
Lu Jing, who was walking along the long road, stopped. He put one hand on the wind-calling knife and looked around.
"I have lived in this Lu Mansion since I was a child. I wonder if the old lady and my wife have ever noticed that... this Lu Mansion is too big."
Is the Lu Mansion too big?
Ningqiang, Xixiang, mallow, I don’t know what Lu Jing means.
However, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong suddenly changed their expressions as if they were struck by lightning.
"Lu Jing, you have the right to enforce the law!"
In just a few moments, sweat began to fall on Mrs. Zhong's face, and the old lady seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She collapsed and was supported by Mrs. Zhu.
In the distance, Lu Jing and Qing Yue were still walking away. When they walked out of the Guangu Pine Courtyard, they turned back to look at the ancient pine in the courtyard.
Gusong is lucky enough to protect Lu Mansion for thirty years!
The ancient pines are still growing vigorously and vigorously, as if they are rooted in the land of Lu Mansion, absorbing the nutrients of Lu Mansion.
"Please come back quickly, sir." Mrs. Ning gritted her teeth and looked pale, but she still watched Lu Jing and Qing Yue leave.
Lu Jing and Qing Yue walked all the way out of Lu Mansion.
Every time he passed a courtyard, maids and servants would stop and salute respectfully.
"Master, do you really want to bury your wife in an official tomb?"
Qing Yue seemed to have remembered something and said: "When I was a child, I always heard my wife say that I wanted to hide alone in the green mountains and green waters.
It's just that the young master and I were still young when my wife left, so such a simple wish as my wife's was a huge obstacle to us.
Although the official tomb is good, too many people are buried in it. I wonder if Madam will like it..."
Lu Jing glanced at Qing Yue, his eyes becoming softer: "Do you still remember these?"
"Qingyue's life is very simple, and there are only two important people. My wife treats me like a daughter, so I will naturally remember her words."
Qing Yue said: "I still remember that Madam is also stubborn. Madam's calligraphy and paintings are graceful and beautiful, but just because she wrote a couplet and posted it in front of the hospital during the Chinese New Year, she was scolded by Mrs. Ning who was passing by, saying she was a woman.
Show off.
I still remember that when my wife first came to the Lu Mansion, she went to the dining room to serve rice. There was obviously meat in the basin, but she could only bring back some vegetables.
At that time, I thought Mrs. Zhao in the kitchen was a bad person, but as I got older, I realized that even if my servants are domineering, they always have someone to rely on behind them."
"I remember a lot of things, so I always feel... If Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong can really put the phoenix crown and harem given by Ninghe Palace into Madam's coffin with their own hands, it will not be considered an insult to them...
…They are being unfair to Madam.”
Qing Yue said this.
Lu Jing just listened carefully, then thought of the ancient pine tree, and said softly: "Everything has cause and effect, just watch and watch quietly."
They walked out of Lu Mansion all the way and turned around, only to see that the gates and courtyards of Lu Mansion were all magnificently built.
In a mansion like this, the master doesn't cultivate his moral character while away from home, he gives birth to a child but doesn't want to raise him, and he is forced to raise him but he treats him harshly... It's not even half heroic.
This is where Dafu is in trouble.
"Don't worry, since my mother had a wish before her death, she wanted to live far away and live in peace, so she didn't have to go to the official tomb. I didn't tell them just now, just to annoy them."
Lu Jing said to Qing Yue: "Actually, for my mother, the tombs in the Lu Mansion are no different from the official tombs.
She had lived a life of poverty, and she hated those so-called rich ladies in her heart. She had seen all kinds of things in the world, enjoyed glory, and suffered from human eyes.
So... I don't want her to enter the so-called official tomb. Finding a place with green mountains and green waters is what she wants in her heart."
Qing Yue was slightly startled, and then said: "It turns out that Young Master has already thought about it."
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The first day of the first lunar month is the New Year’s Day!
Every household lights up lanterns and colors to celebrate the New Year.
But another strange thing happened in Taixuan Capital.
Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Lu Jianing of Jiuhu, personally went to the Lu Mansion Tomb and moved a coffin in the Lu Mansion Tomb during this auspicious Spring Festival.
Immediately, a lot of news came. The biological mother of Lu Jing, a young man in white clothes, was posthumously named Mrs. Jingrui Pingxian of the fourth rank by the imperial court!
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong shed tears and personally placed the phoenix crown and harem in the coffin of Lu Jingsheng's mother. People from the Lu family personally carried the coffin all the way out of Taixuanjing and up to the Jokhang Mountain.
For many people, this incident is just an ordinary episode, and it is just another joke for the Lu family.
For Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong, it was indeed a major event that made them depressed.
When Lu Jing and Qing Yue stood in front of the new tomb...
Qing Yue was crying silently.
Lu Jing, on the other hand, lowered his head, and many scenes from the past appeared in his mind.
The deceased was indeed a good mother.
After today, her name will be included in the imperial edict of Ninghe Palace.
Every year during the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival, the government would also recite her name and offer sacrifices to her.
In the Lu Mansion Temple, her spiritual tablet will also be placed in front of Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong.
But here some green mountains have grown up, and the gurgling water in the mountains belongs to her alone.
On the stone tablet, Lu Jing carved it with his sword...
"The willows are like eyebrows, the clouds are like hair, and the crocodile silk mist cages the fragrant snow."
"In the past, the harp girl stopped caring about the complicated world and went to live in the green mountains and green waters."
On a tree in the distance.
Yu Qixiang swung her legs and looked at Lu Jing and Qing Yue from a distance, looking at the tombstone.
The girl was sighing, feeling distressed by the tombstone.
"If I die, who in Taixuan Capital will erect a monument for me? I wonder if the sect leader will be dragged down by me."
Yu Qixiang seems to be strong on weekdays, but now he is a little pessimistic when no one is around.
Immediately, he remembered that in the tomb in front of him, the mother of the young man Lu Jing, who was dressed in white, was buried.
"It is better to have relatives by your side, even if they are dead and buried in the ground, than having no one to collect their bodies."
"It seems I have to find a way to get home. Even if it doesn't work, I have to be closer to my family."
Yu Qixiang jumped off the tree, her two braids rippling behind her.
"Look for an opportunity to leave Beijing and embark on the road home."
"Even if I die, I will die on the way home."
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