My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 253 A Different Son-in-Law
Early in the morning, just before dawn.

Another piece of gossip-burning news broke out in the inner city of Mocheng.

Today, the son-in-law of the Qin family will move the grave of his biological mother.

Not only the Patriarch and Mistress of the Qin family, with the daughter of the mansion, went to pay homage in person, but the team was even escorted by the eldest princess' silver-armored cavalry.

The streets leading from the inner city to the outer city were immediately filled with crowds.

Everyone is wondering and wants to see what kind of son-in-law is able to get such great honor!

It's a pity that the silver armored cavalry surrounded the carriage, and the son-in-law was sitting in the carriage, no one saw his face.

But the hawkers and pedestrians on both sides of the street were still talking enthusiastically.

"It's absurd! The entire Qin family has mobilized for a lowly son-in-law, and it is said that they are planning to move the mother's bones of that son-in-law to the Qin family's ancestral grave! Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

"What kind of virtue and ability is the son-in-law? I heard that he is a scholar, and he came from a humble background. It's really strange that things happen every year, especially this year."

"No, in one night, our four major families in Mocheng disappeared, and the Qin family did such absurd things again. I heard that there are monsters that ran directly to the street recently. There are so many strange things. .”

in the carriage.

Luo Qingzhou could clearly hear the discussions outside.

Second Miss Qin sat opposite, looking at him softly.

Qin Wenzheng and Song Ruyue sat in another carriage.

Originally, the four of them could sit in the same carriage, but Song Ruyue, uncharacteristically, took the initiative to let the two of them sit in the same carriage.

Of course, there was Qiu'er sitting in the carriage waiting for her.

Qiu'er sat close to the door very sensiblely, staring at the curtain, motionless and silent, as if she wanted to turn herself into a wooden man who couldn't see or hear.

When passing Jubao Pavilion, Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but lift the curtain and glanced outside.

exactly.

Sister Dao, with Chu Xiaoxiao and Wu Kui, was waiting at the door, ready to leave.

Since the silver armored cavalry cleared the way, they had to wait patiently by the side of the road for the time being.

Zhou Boyue stood at the end, with new nail marks on his neck.

When Luo Qingzhou opened the curtains and looked at them, their gazes were also looking at him.

Unfortunately, they didn't know the people in the car.

Several people seemed to have heard the news from the peddler nearby.

Only after the silver-armored cavalry surrounded the carriage passed by did they dare to whisper.

"This son-in-law, what a big show! I didn't know, I thought the eldest princess was on tour. I just took a look, and the boy looks like a weak scholar, and I don't know how he got into the relationship with the eldest princess."

Wu Kui sighed, with an envious look on his face.

Sister Dao carried a wide knife, looked at the team that was gradually going away, and said: "He must have some skills, otherwise the Qin family would not risk the limelight of being gossiped and joked, and moved his mother's grave with such great fanfare. The Qin family has a title, so they won't break the rules for no reason."

Chu Xiaoxiao said excitedly: "Sister Dao, I just saw that son-in-law and his wife, that son-in-law is so handsome, and his wife is also very good-looking, she looks so gentle and virtuous, as expected No loss is everyone's daughter."

"That kid must have accumulated blessings for several lifetimes, otherwise how could he be a son-in-law, and still be like this? Look at other son-in-laws..."

"Stop talking, get in the car!"

Sister Dao glared at the two of them and walked towards the carriage.

Wu Kui and Chu Xiaoxiao were stunned for a moment, then they suddenly realized that they both glanced at the taciturn young man behind them.

A wry smile appeared on Zhou Boyue's face, and he said, "It's okay, such son-in-laws are rare, you can't find one in a hundred. Most of them are like me, I don't have anything to feel bad about."

Wu Kui patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "That's right, we don't need to envy such a son-in-law, and it's useless to envy him. Just take care of yourself."

Several people got into the carriage together and continued to fight in the black wood forest outside the city.

Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly asked: "Sister Dao, is that Brother Chu and Sister Qiandao together? Why don't they come together?"

Sister Dao was silent for a moment, and said, "Maybe."

Chu Xiaoxiao envied her face and said: "That Qiandao sister looks like a rich and rich noble daughter. If Brother Chu is with her, maybe he will become a son-in-law too."

Zhou Boyue, who had been silent since getting in the car, suddenly said: "That brother Chu is not simple, I'm afraid he won't wrong himself."

Wu Kui also said, "He is a genius. He broke through two levels in two days. How could he be willing to degenerate and become a son-in-law?"

Chu Xiaoxiao said: "That's not sure. That Qiandao sister is not only rich, but also has a super good figure and appearance."

The few people chatted, and quickly left the city, heading towards the direction of the Blackwood Forest.

On the other road, a girl in a black skirt led fifty silver armored cavalry, surrounded by the Qin family's team, and was slowly heading towards Zixia Mountain.

After leaving the city and walking to the wilderness, the sound of playing music sounded.

In the carriage, Second Miss Qin said softly, "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, sister should have come today..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, isn't Second Miss here?"

Qin Weimo looked at him softly: "Brother-in-law, Xia Chan should also come and follow behind, right?"

Luo Qingzhou lifted the curtain of the car, poked his head out, and looked behind.

On the bullock cart behind, Xiaodie and Zhu'er were sitting there, talking in a low voice.

At the end of the line, a thin figure in a light green dress was holding a sword and walking alone.

"Qiu'er, let the carriage stop for a while, let's sit with daddy and mother."

In the carriage, Miss Qin Er's gentle words suddenly came.

Qiu'er lifted the curtain of the car and shouted to the outside.

The carriage stopped.

Soon, the whole team also stopped.

Luo Qingzhou lowered the curtains and looked at the weak girl who had already stood up.

"Brother-in-law, let Xia Chan come up."

Second Miss Qin looked at him softly, and said: "Wei Mo has something to say to father and mother, see you at the foot of the mountain later."

After finishing speaking, with Qiu'er's support, he got out of the carriage.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment in the carriage, Fang followed and walked to the back.

Passing through the crowd, he walked up to the lonely girl, held her cold little hand, and forcibly led her into the carriage.

The team moved on.

On the bullock cart, Zhu'er opened her eyes wide, and said with surprise on her face: "Xiaodie, your young master seemed to be holding Xia Chan just now, am I right?"

Xiaodie sat on the side and proudly said: "That's right, my young master just picked up Sister Xia Chan."

Zhu'er opened her mouth, was stunned for a while, and then said: "Why didn't Xia Chan draw her sword? This is not right!"

Xiaodie couldn't answer either.

Zhu'er said again: "Your son's guts, when did you become so fat?"

Xiaodie thought for a while, shook her head, but still couldn't answer.

Zhu'er frowned, and the expression on her face became serious. Between the five fingers of her right hand, a flying knife kept turning.

Xiaodie opened her eyes wide and looked at the flexible flying knife in her hand, enviously said: "Sister Zhu'er, who taught you the flying knife? I want to learn too."

Zhu'er glanced at her, and said angrily: "Why did you learn it? Are you the same as me, a heartless man? Are you willing?"

Xiaodie looked confused: "Who is the heartbreaker?"

"Ha ha."

It was almost noon.

The team finally came to the foot of Zixia Mountain.

Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan out of the carriage.

Qin Wenzheng and his wife also helped Miss Qin Er get off the carriage in front.

Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie walked in front, leading a group of people to climb up the mountain.

Second Miss Qin was weak, so she was offered a sedan chair, but she refused.

With the support of Zhu'er and Qiu'er, she walked up the mountain step by step.

About half an hour.

A group of people finally climbed halfway up the mountain.

Luo Qingzhou walked quickly to the grave, picked up the wooden sign from the dirt, and erected it in front of the grave again.

Next, burn the paper and burn the incense.

Both Qin Wenzheng and Song Ruyue came to the grave, bowed slightly, and lit a stick of incense.

Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie knelt in front of the grave, burned paper, offered incense, and kowtowed.

Song Ruyue turned her head and looked at the girl beside her.

Qin Weimo's face flushed slightly, and he hesitated for a while. After Fang Zai Xiaodie got up, he went to kneel with the young man next to him, offering incense and paper.

Then he blushed and kowtowed, his forehead touched the ground, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Lin, my sister is ill and cannot come to worship you in person, Wei Mo came here in her place today, I hope Aunt Lin will not blame you..."

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her, and when she kowtowed three times and raised her head, Fang softly said, "Wei Mo... Thank you."

When Qin Weimo heard this "address", her cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head and burned the paper, and did not dare to answer.

After the worship, the graves began.

Luo Qingzhou helped Er Miss Qin back.

The servants of the Qin family waved their shovels and hoes and began to dig the soil.

Soon, the coffin was revealed.

Xiaodie cried and her eyes turned red.

When the coffin was completely exposed, Luo Qingzhou personally stepped forward and lifted the coffin out of the pit together with the servants of the Qin family.

The music played, and the ghost coins flew.

The way down the mountain is not easy.

Two rows of people carried the coffin carefully.

Luo Qingzhou walked at the back, and while spreading the paper, he shouted softly: "Mother, let's go... Let's change to a better place... There, it's warmer..."

In the arms of Second Miss Qin, she helped him hold the wooden sign that was covered in mud and said "Qingzhou's Mother's Tomb". She lowered her head and followed behind the coffin, carefully descending the mountain.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her weak back, and the long black hair hanging on the snow-white clothes, with a firm expression in his eyes.

The sound of playing music gradually faded away.

The dug-out grave has been refilled with soil.

The forest wind passed by, and the ashes in front of the tomb were flying around.

The incense sticks stuck on the ground have been burned out, leaving only the still warm ashes.

The grass next to it moved suddenly, and a little hare with gray fur quietly revealed its head, sniffing, and looked at the sacrificial fruit in front of the grave.

But it dared not pass.

In front of the tomb, at some point, there was a moon-white figure quietly standing there, motionless.

After a long time.

After the team at the foot of the mountain left, she disappeared in place, as if she had never been there.

The little hare, who was already impatient to hide in the grass, immediately jumped out of the grass cautiously, and jumped towards the attractive fruits in front of the grave.

"Crack...knock..."

In front of the silent tomb, the crisp sound of the little hare enjoying the fruit was soon heard.

Qin Family Ancestral Grave.

There are mountains, water, and villages.

It is indeed a good place.

(End of this chapter)