Qi Baoer glanced at Jun Chenyuan with even more confusion. She still felt that there was something strange about His Highness today.
However, this thought was put aside after she thought about it for a while. Maybe a man also has a few days.
Mountain climbing is not considered physical activity for either of them, and both of them are walking very slowly. At this moment, they have reached a relatively flat road halfway up the mountain.
Qi Baoer stopped, walked to the roadside and looked down at Zhuangzi, who was several sizes younger. She said: "I have seen many joys and sorrows, and I have also seen countless ghosts staying in the world because of misfortune or unwillingness. I
I don’t quite understand.”
She turned her head, with a rare expression of confusion, and repeated: "I don't quite understand."
Why do people always have so many obsessions in their hearts?
Why do people always have so many pursuits?
Why are so many ghosts still clinging to that obsession even though it is clear that rebirth will lead to a new life after death?
Why is it that someone is just a passer-by in life, but there is always someone who leaves a special mark in another person's heart?
There are too many things she doesn't understand.
Seeing that the little girl who usually never hesitated to dispatch troops now showed a confused look that was completely inconsistent with her, Jun Chenyuan was surprised at first, but after the surprise, he felt even more distressed.
Maybe others couldn't understand the little girl's confusion, but he understood because he was the same.
It is difficult to empathize with others as you are always outside the fireworks. Even if it happens around you, even if it is your own relatives, you always feel like you are just an outsider.
It's just that he was born as a prince, so his dissociation only makes people think that he is deep and rich, and no one will think there is anything wrong with him.
The little girl is different. Although she is a god and has a high status now, no one can erase the fact that she was born in a peasant family; therefore, any attentive person can easily detect the dissociation in her.
Jun Chenyuan didn't know whether the little girl was born like this or whether she had experienced something that changed her temperament, but he was more inclined to the latter. He didn't listen to the little girl herself saying that she had seen too many things.
He thought about the special powers of the little girl, and those evil spirits and ghosts. Indeed, all of them had their pitiful aspects during their lives. You can sympathize with someone when you hear their pitiful experience, but if you hear too much and see too much, you will become numb.
Impossible.
Magical powers are born with them. Jun Chenyuan would not say that he would not let Qi Baoer use them. What he was thinking about at the moment was that the little girl was so numb after seeing it. That was because all he saw was misfortune. He would have to take care of the little girl in the future.
Go see some beautiful things and bring the little girl back.
Jun Chenyuan did not try to coax or comfort him, but pointed to a village at the foot of the mountain and asked, "Someone got married there today. Do you want to go and see it?"
Qibaoer: "???"
When did His Highness become interested in the villagers?
However, she didn't know where to go at this time. She just ran towards the mountain because she was confused and instinctively ran towards the mountain.
"OK."
Although she was born in a farm family, she has actually seen weddings held in farm families with her own eyes.
When she was young, her father and her father were worried that she would be squeezed and injured. When someone held a happy event in the village, his father would hold her in his arms and look at her from a distance... After escaping to the new Qijia Village, her identity changed.
The earth-shaking change was not the reason why she was granted the title of county head at that time, but that the vast majority of people in the village were more grateful and respected her. Therefore, wherever she walked, everyone was respectful and reserved.
taste.
She never attended the event in person, she just sent gifts and prayed for blessings.
I don't know what came to mind, Qi Bao'er suggested with a crooked eyebrow: "Your Highness, let's pretend to be ordinary people, okay?"
"Okay." He also had this intention.
The two of them did what they said. First they went back to Zhuangzi and changed into ordinary people's clothes. Qi Baoer then used his spiritual power to change their appearance. Their skin became darker and rougher, and there were more spots and wrinkles on their faces.
, even the exposed hands were rough and dry.
At first glance, they look no different from ordinary farmers who are always working hard.
The two of them did not disturb the other people in the village. After dressing up, they jumped over the wall and left.
The village where the wedding ceremony was held today was not far from Zhuangzi, and the two of them arrived at the village in less than half an hour.
The grandma holding a basin opened the door of the house and saw two strangers approaching. She glanced at them curiously and welcomed them warmly.
"Are you relatives of the A Niu family? Are you here for a wedding banquet?"
Jun Chenyuan couldn't accept the enthusiastic attitude of the people. He had never experienced it and didn't know how to deal with it.
Fortunately, Qi Bao'er had lived in the village for a few years. She had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away. She copied her father's routine of interacting with the villagers.
He greeted her with the same enthusiasm, "Grandma, my brother and I were passing by here. We were planning to enter Beijing. My brother remembered the wrong way and ended up here.
Grandma, do you know which way to go to Beijing?"
Grandma was not surprised to hear that she was someone who went the wrong way. Although their village is not on the official road, it is in the middle of the two official roads. Moreover, going further east is Kaiyang Town. From Kaiyang Town
Two roads forked in the direction of Beijing, one was the official road to Beijing, and the other was thanks to the owner of Zhuangzi opposite, Qi Shangshu. It was she who spent money to build a road directly to Zhuangzi. That road happened to start from
Their village passed by.
Therefore, people entering Beijing often take the wrong route and come around to them.
Grandma remained enthusiastic and pointed the way to Beijing and told them, "After you leave the village, just follow that road and go south."
Qi Bao'er looked slightly embarrassed and asked, "Grandma, my brother and I walked all the way and are hungry. Can we buy some food from you?"
"Hey, buy whatever you want. If you don't mind, I will take you to a wedding banquet."
After a pause, grandma seemed to be afraid that they would misunderstand and explained: "It's not that grandma is not happy to invite you to dinner. There is a happy event in our village today. According to the rules passed down by the ancestors of our village, whoever is hosting the happy event, the rest of the village will not open fire.
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Is there such a rule?
Qi Baoer looked at Jun Chenyuan, who had been silent next to him, in confusion, feeling that he seemed to know something.
Jun Chenyuan didn't hide it from her, and whispered: "The ancestors of the people in their village were people who fled from various places. Originally, there was no village here. It was the people who fled from the wilderness who built this village with their own hands.
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Because their surnames are all different, it is estimated that their ancestors were afraid that their descendants would be estranged from each other, so they came up with this rule.
Qi Baoer understood immediately after thinking about it that this village was not big, with less than a hundred households in total.
Come to think of it, the population isn't much higher.
It is only of this scale now. If we go back to our ancestors, the people who fled the wasteland and came here to open up wasteland are estimated to be only a few or a dozen families, and the population is even smaller.
If they don't unite, it will be obvious that they will be bullied by the surrounding villagers.
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