[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

The ghost knows whose etiquette system has to keep the spirit for three consecutive days.

The ghost knows why the Xixia people are eyeing the Zhong family!

Zhao Yuan hugged the young general who was so sad that he was coughing up blood, and instead held his cold fingertips, wiping the warm blood in vain.She already felt the cold blade against her throat, and an old and hoarse voice sternly asked who she was.At that moment, she actually felt relieved that she was worthy of being a family, a veteran who had been bloodied on the battlefield...

"I am his fiancée." She answered clearly and frankly.

The blade in his throat was gradually withdrawn, the old servant limped and turned to Zhao Yuan, sat on his knees, stared into her eyes and said: "The young general has passed out."

"Well, he's so tired, so I'll cuddle him and sleep for a while."

"This is disrespect to you young wives and you generals!"

"To make your young general exhausted, that would be real disrespect." Zhao Yuan stared back without fear.

The old servant froze, the hostility in his eyes subsided a lot, but he kept staring at Zhao Yuan: "You say you are the wife of a major general who has never been married, what proof do you have?"

Zhao Yuan pulled out a roll of yellow silk from his bosom, and threw it towards the old servant's bosom.

The old servant changed color in shock.

That is the decree.

The Zhong family were all generals in the Northwest during their time, and they received eight hundred imperial decrees if not thousands, and some yellow silks were even covered with ashes in the warehouse.The old servant has been fighting and killing on the battlefield for decades following Master Zhong's way, so he is really familiar with this kind of yellow silk.

He opened the imperial decree tremblingly, and saw a line of writing clearly.

"...Extraordinary, bestowed as the son-in-law of the Roufu Emperor, from now on, the piano and the instrument will sing in harmony, and they will be happy together..."

The signature is, Jingkang.

Zhao Huan!

The old servant's pupils shrank slightly, and then looked at the obvious gap before the word "Extraordinary", his face gradually changed a little.

"On the day when the major general loses his crown, the elder bestows the word, and I will fill in the vacancy with my own handwriting." Zhao Yuan seemed to see what the old servant was thinking, and explained softly, "This is the imperial brother's decree, and there is no room for it child's play."

The old servant held the yellow silk in both hands, and handed it back respectfully.

This time, his eyes softened a lot, and his expression became more subtle.

"I know, it's difficult for you to accept a stranger rashly." She lowered her head and gently wiped the blood on Zhong Yi's lips, her voice changed slightly, "He has... already passed out, no, fell asleep Yes. Can you get some warm soup or porridge? I'll feed him some."

She paused, and then said: "I heard that the places with the strictest etiquette system need to guard the spirit for seven days and seven nights. The major general is exhausted. Since I am his fiancée, the husband and wife must be one body." .So, for the remaining four days, I will watch for him, okay?"

The old servant stared at Zhao Yuan, and asked in a deep voice, "Should guard for four days and four nights?"

"Well, four days and four nights in a row."

"Okay." The old servant nodded, with more respect in his eyes, "Whether you are Diji or not, I would like to thank you here. Actually... I believe you are the major general's fiancée. Because, when you came On that day, the Major General looked at you differently from others."

After the old servant finished speaking, he limped out with the cold food box.

Zhao Yuan grabbed the imperial decree and stuffed it into his bosom, not caring that he was covered in blood and dirt, and helped him into his bosom again, wiping those glaring bloodstains in vain, his heart ached bit by bit.

fool.

I have never seen such a stupid fool, he would rather cough up blood from boredom than show any sadness to her.

She quietly leaned down, leaned against his cheek, and whispered in his ear: "You said, you must never abandon me."

"Less than half a month has passed, are you going to forget this sentence?"

"Young Master of the Chong Family, a thousand gold promises, how can you break your promise so easily?"

"and also……"

"You are so stupid, you still want to send me to the south. What should I do if another woman takes the opportunity to kidnap you, idiot?"

The soft voice reverberated above the mourning hall, not a bit charming, but a bit sad.She blinked, and at some point, a hazy water had appeared in front of her eyes.

"Well, I am a goddess."

"Then I, a goddess, should naturally concentrate on turning clouds and rain, and concentrating on repairing the cracks in the sky."

"You say so? My general?"

She closed her eyes, some cold water slipped from her face, dripping on the bluestone floor, the sound of water was clear.

"When a man cannot sleep, the general's white hair calls for his husband's tears."

"I don't like you burying all the pain and sorrow in your heart and carrying it hard alone. I don't like you rejecting me thousands of miles away. I don't like you, like this, dull, silent, Don't even smile at me..."

"I have never loved anyone, and I don't know how to do it if I want to love someone. I will learn slowly, learn to love you and cherish you, until..."

She lowered her head and kissed his cold lips lightly.

"Until, I love me as much as you do."

The white spirit streamer flutters in the night, expressing endless sorrow.She raised her hand, and her fingertips followed the facial contours of the boy in her arms, sliding all the way down.The Zhong family should have some alien blood, such deep and tough facial features, such long and thick eyelashes... Her fingertips rested on his chest, and she clearly felt that a heart was still there. Beating slowly, the warm blood flowed freely under the skin.

Here, there used to be a deep, deep wound.

The young man's low and mellow voice still lingered next to his ears, "I'll take your place and win the battle thousands of miles away."He said that Di Ji was amazingly talented, and he said that Di Ji smiled like the warm sun in winter, but only she knew that she was not so good at all.

Her... General...

When will I see him galloping on the battlefield again, when will I see him whipping his horse and riding his horse with high spirits...

"Yi..."

All the families in the northwest were destroyed.

Such deep hatred, such a heavy burden, just fell on his shoulders.Even the young wives of the Chong family couldn't bear this kind of life that was worse than death, so they followed their husbands away.But Zhong Yi... he is the only heir left by the Zhong family...

Others can commit suicide, but he can only suffer.

Others can cry, scold and vent their anger at will, but he can only remain silent.

Green stubble had grown on the young man's handsome face, probably because he hadn't cleansed his face for three days.She caressed it lightly. It was so hard that it pricked her hand, but also slightly tingled.

Looking up, the moonlight is cold, and the white flags are flying like snow.

The old servant limped to deliver the food box, saluted Zhao Yuan respectfully, then turned and left respectfully.

Zhao Yuan tentatively called softly.

Zhong Yi is still asleep.

Moreover, probably because of kneeling for a long time, his body was a little stiff.

"Um……"

Zhao Yuan frowned slightly for a while, then turned around and apologized to the full number of spiritual places on the case.Suddenly, her gaze passed the last row, on a small wooden sign, clearly engraved: Zhongshizi, Yi.

In an instant, she jumped up like an electric shock, picked up the small spiritual tablet, and threw it into the fire, and only gradually breathed a sigh of relief when she watched it burn to nothingness.

She knelt down beside Zhong Yi again, kneading his already stiff legs and feet.

"No, I've done a lot of outrageous things, and I'm not bad at this one."

"If the ancestors of the Zhong family want to trouble me...well, I'm a goddess anyway, and I'm not afraid of ghosts."

"Listen, I have already burned your spiritual seat. From now on, you will live well for me, marry me well, and guard me for the rest of my life, and you are not allowed to have any other thoughts. Otherwise, um, otherwise I will Not happy anymore."

She babbled a lot to him until the food box gradually cooled down again.The ghostly old servant appeared out of nowhere, silently picked up the food box, reheated another portion, and brought it over again.Zhao Yuan kept kneeling and sitting, and his legs and feet began to feel a little numb.But she thought, since Zhong Yi knelt hard for three days and three nights, she couldn't even survive half the night, it would be too useless.

"Do you want to know, where have I been these three days?..."

"I went to Huazhou non-stop all the way, and then came back again. Nuo, this time my horsemanship should be comparable to yours, right? Why don't you wake up and praise me..."

The moonlit night is slightly cool, the white flags are flying like snow, the boy is coughing up blood and falling asleep, and the girl is sighing softly, just like a sad song, deep in the dusk.