Sao Ke is a spectator

Before leaving the underworld, Pu Wei lent me his water-repellent beads, found an excuse to send Si Qixian back to the heaven, and I planned to go for a walk in the world.

One day in the sky and one year in the human world, I stayed in the heaven for three days, and it was three years later when I returned to Luohe City.

Ye Mansion is still the same Ye Mansion, and the servants at the door are the same servants as before. I walked in, and one of them saw me as if he had seen a ghost, and ran in as fast as he could.The other stood there blankly, and it took him a long time to hear him call "Young Master" both excitedly and joyfully.

There is nothing in this world that is more beautiful than a family reunion. Even though my father, Ye Zhenglun, was usually serious, he almost burst into tears when he saw his son who had disappeared for three years. ..."

Seeing him like this made me feel sore, and I actually regretted the decision I made that day.

Yibiao is now four years old, and his chubby body is naive in every move. I held him in my arms, and after a while I felt sore in my wrist, so I couldn't put him down again.

Ayou took care of my study room meticulously. There were more than [-] books I wrote on the bookshelves. Even the manuscripts I had compiled before I left were engraved and printed into books by him. I don't know how much he has earned behind my back in the past three years.

Unmarried wives will naturally find another lover to marry. One day, I was wandering in the street with Dai Qi, and suddenly a beautiful and dignified woman came across, and walking side by side with her was a personable man. Brother Young Master, although they all look familiar, I can't remember which one it belongs to.

After the woman stopped me, she slapped me hard.

After listening to Dai Qi's explanation, I realized that this person was the girl who almost married me back then. I covered my swollen left cheek and said to the woman's back: "Good fight."

Now that I am back in the world, I will naturally go to the Chuguan teahouse, which I always love to go to. Three years later, the storyteller in the teahouse has already changed, and the window seat where the wine was exchanged for stories back then is now sitting on it. It is no longer Ye Daishu.The oirans of the Chu Pavilion were no longer the same as before, they were full of unfamiliar faces, but they were as enthusiastic as ever. I grabbed one casually and pulled them into the room, naturally it was a spring night.

After only staying in the heaven for a few days, Luohe is no longer the same as when he left. I was a little caught off guard by these changes, and felt a little tired of being young and tired.Like an old man who has been walking in the wind for many years, standing by and watching the human affairs that were inseparable from me, obviously I am still so young.

Whether it is a gain or a loss is unknown...

I lived at home for more than a month, and Si Qi flew in from the window one night, saying that something happened in the palace and asked me to go back quickly.Just like three years ago, I left a letter without saying hello to my family and left.

Unexpectedly, after leaving, my father Ye Zhenglun was in the underworld.

There is a clear stipulation in the rules of heaven that mortals who have ascended to immortality must cut off all shackles in the world, and must not have any ties with relatives in the lower world. He called me back before the matter was brought to light.

Since then, I have never dared to descend to the lower realm rashly, after all, Yan Jun's appearance does not make me want to be demoted to the mortal world.

After staying in the Heavenly Court for a long time, I found a good place, which is the "Star Observation Palace" where Si Chenjian lives.

There is a Liuhe illusion mirror in the Star Observation Hall. At first glance, this mirror is no different from the bronze mirror in the world, but it is bigger. The only person who can control it is Si Chenjian. No matter what is happening in the Seven Realms at this moment, , as long as he touches the person he wants to see, he will immediately appear in front of him.

I used two good lotus stamens on the altar to become friends with him, and ran to the Star Observation Hall whenever I was free. See if the family is well.Si Chenjian is a magnanimous person, he doesn't care about my little tricks, let me watch whoever wants to see, except the Jade Emperor.

One day, I had a sudden thought and asked him if he would be interested in seeing what the cold-faced Hades does on a daily basis. He gave me a meaningful look: "Are you... interested in him?"

He knew that I was a broken sleeve.

After I nodded my head very seriously, Si Chenjian opened the Liuhe illusion mirror, closed his eyes and made a gesture for a while, the mirror originally projected my face and his face, but this has gradually changed into another image.

Beside the Wangchuan River, there are endless flowers of the other shore, which are in full bloom regardless of the season, and are as red as blood.On the Naihe Bridge under the eerie moonlight, there are two figures. The woman has a beautiful appearance, with bright flowers painted between her eyebrows that look like distant mountains, her pale pink lips are slightly raised, and she is graceful and weak under a goose-yellow feather coat. Liu's figure, she is walking towards the other side of the bridge with delicate steps.

The man at the other end of the bridge is dressed in a dark black dress, holding a few beautiful hollyhocks in his hands, the faint will-o'-the-wisps wandering under his feet, and the hem of the clothes embroidered with colorful auspicious clouds seems to be surging in the wind.

Why did Yang Zhuo, who looks like a stubborn rock, walk towards a woman more beautiful than flowers with flowers in his hand?

I immediately jumped up, pointed to the Liuhe Magic Mirror and asked: "Who is this woman?

"It's in vain that you have been to the underworld a few days ago, and you don't even recognize Po Meng." After he gave me a slightly disdainful look, he took a chair from the side and sat down without haste, pouring a glass of light water. Golden tea.

While I was extremely shocked and confused, he slowly told me everything about this woman...

Meng Po was originally not called Meng Po, she was the only daughter of the old Hades, named Tang Nu, and she is more than 2000 years old.She was born with extraordinary talents, but any soup made by her hands, no matter whether it is a god, ghost, human or Buddha, will lose her memory if she drinks it.Si Chenjian said that she was also a person born at the right time. She was assigned to Naihe Bridge by the old Hades at the age of eleven or twelve. Her job was to make soup for ghosts to get rid of the shackles of the previous life, and to erase their memories before reincarnation.

After Tang Nu stayed at Naihe Bridge for 300 years, she finally couldn't bear this kind of endless ferry work anymore. She boiled a whole room of soup overnight, and then left quietly.

The old King of Hades didn't take any measures after learning about this, he just said to follow her to the world, and she would come back naturally in a short time.

After escaping to the human world, she stopped cooking soup and opened a wine shop after learning the craft of brewing wine from others. Because she devoted herself to studying the craft of brewing wine, the wine shop became famous not long after it opened, and the guests came and went in an endless stream. Absolutely, the daily quota of wine sold is often sold out in less than three days.

Tang Nu loves making flower wine, such as the most common sweet-scented osmanthus wine, delphinium wine, lotus pistil, and sangluo, all of which need fresh flower petals to brew.The place she often goes to buy these flowers is a flower garden a few miles outside the city. The owner of the flower garden is surnamed Meng. At first, it was run by a gardener over half a year old. After his death, the flower garden was taken over by his eldest son.

Her appearance is outstanding, and she brews good wine. I don't know how many young masters have admired her in the past few years, but the people who came to propose marriage broke through the threshold and didn't see her nodding. Until they met Mr. Meng...

Mr. Meng's family had already made a marriage contract for him when he was still in his mother's womb. The woman was a family friend of his family, and the frequent contacts between the two families made him and her childhood sweethearts, an incomparably right couple in the eyes of everyone.

The first time I met Mr. Meng was in the flower garden. On that day, Miss Tang walked into the garden and asked if the flowers she had ordered were ready. She happened to bump into a man who was pruning a goose-yellow hollyhock. There was a faint smile on his face.He was wearing a smoky blue gown, with a slender body, clear eyebrows, and a half-smile in his words.

Looking at the man in front of her, Tang Nu realized for the first time what it means to be drunk without alcohol. A feeling similar to alcohol and medicine gradually fermented in her chest, which was extremely clear but sour and choked her throat.

Because when she recalled what kind of affection it was, someone told her that Mr. Meng was already engaged.

Tang Nu has been in the underworld for hundreds of years, and she lacks a rope to restrain etiquette and morality in her heart. She personally made a bowl of soup for Mr. Meng, mixed it with wine and presented it to him.As expected, he forgot the woman who had been with him since he was a child, and fell in love with this soup girl who loves making flower wine.

She thought that he would choose her in the end, even if he could only stay together for a short life, but she was totally wrong, because he couldn't escape the orders of his parents, so he finally chose the woman he had already promised.The night before the wedding, he found Tang Nu with a pearl of hollyhock in his hand. There was a trace of tenderness in his desperate eyes, and he said: "However, the love in this life is deep and the relationship is shallow. If there is an afterlife, I will never let you down."

Tang Nu folded the flowers and put them in the temple. Before the flowers thanked her, she boiled the soup all night, mixed it with wine and gave it away for free.Overnight, everyone who drank the wine lost their memory the next day. Most of the streets and alleys were covered with crying women.

When the Jade Emperor found out about this, he immediately ordered Tang Nu to be escorted to the heavenly court, where she was sentenced to eternal life for the crime of disturbing the destiny of heaven, and could not leave the underworld forever, and continued to ferry ghosts until she disappeared.

There is no punishment, only this one is the death penalty.

It is said that Tang Nu will no longer be Tang Nu when she returns to the underworld, and everyone calls her Meng Po.Mr. Meng has been reincarnated for dozens of lives, and every time she crosses the Naihe Bridge, she brings him Mengpo soup, and personally sends him into reincarnations without her one after another.

When Si Chenjian finished speaking, there was only Yangzhuo left in the mirror. He was standing at the bridge of Naihe with his hands behind his back, and the hollyhock in his hand had long since disappeared.

"The ghost fire in the red niche picks the archway, and the moon is thick in the river of forgetfulness.

However, when meeting an old friend at the head of the bridge, Jiao'e on the bridge is full of tears.

The flowers in the distant mountains are painted with tin, like branches and willows.

There are countless ferry passengers in the millennium, and Konghua sighs with sorrow.

Where is the old man now?Today is not where.

A journey of flowers, a journey of leaves, another round of one month and one year.

Looking forward to a journey, sighing a journey, the vicissitudes of Linggu continue as before. "

Si Chenjian burst out laughing with a 'puchi', and joked: "Yangzhuo just finished delivering the flowers, yet you still have the leisure to feel sorry for Tangnu. It seems that your heart to him may not be so true."

I glanced at him in a daze, and then I felt a burst of irritability, and closed the mirror with a 'snap'.

"I, Ye Daishu, have always been merciless, so naturally I don't take anyone seriously."

For the rest of the days, I never went to the Temple of Stars again.