Lei Yue Longmen

Chapter 250 Three Buddha Beads

After Cen Zhu returned to Beijing, he was dismissed from all official positions and stayed at home.

As an iconic figure who fell to Prince Cheng's Mansion at the last moment, she was not thrown into prison, which was considered a rare magnanimity for an empress dowager.What's more, as Pan Suiyong's most proud student in his life, it is really incredible that he was not included in the Pan Party.

But there was no way, the person who hosted this event was Jiang Yiting.His assistant is Fu Minzheng.

These two people were either Cen Zhuo's classmates, or her close friends.I searched through the history of Yurui country and couldn't find such a lucky thing, but she just happened to meet them all.

If it is said that they are suspected of covering up, there is really no way to grasp it.Take Jiang Yiting as an example, he is famous for discussing things regardless of people.As a direct descendant of the Eastern Palace, he unexpectedly mixed up in the Eastern Palace with a person who abandoned ghosts, and did many things against the Eastern Palace.If King Cheng came to power now, and Donggong was reduced to a prisoner, his "bad deeds" would not necessarily be classified as a partisan of Donggong.Applying the same logic to his classmate junior, the logic is easy to explain. He may not really think that which teacher he worships must be with that teacher? The teacher is a party, because he himself is not the same as Tan Xuanjing. party.

In addition, Cen Zhu himself has always been a neutral faction, and in the later period he only got acquainted with Prince Cheng's mansion, and did not cause any substantial damage to the East Palace, so naturally he was not treated as a target and paid more attention to.Moreover, she is famous for cherishing feathers, and her resume is almost impeccable. It is really not that easy to find out her faults for a while.

But others aren't so lucky.Most of Pan Suiyong's former disciples followed him to Prince Cheng's residence, and they were the key targets of the Eastern Palace. Everyone complained and couldn't take care of themselves.Therefore, on the day of Pan Suiyong's execution, none of his disciples went to the execution ground to see him off.

The midday sun made people dizzy. The elderly Pan Suiyong knelt heavily on the ground, surrounded by the roaring crowd.Everything around is blurry and cold.He only knows that it is the beginning of spring, and spring is not the season for chilling.The new heroine obviously has no awe of the four seasons, but wants to do some inappropriate things during the season when everything is recovering.

"Sure enough, sure enough!"

He gasped for breath when he heard footsteps coming towards him.Putting a heavy object in front of him, he called out in a low voice, "Teacher."

Pan Suiyong raised his head with difficulty, and could clearly distinguish the slender figure in front of him, as if trying to maintain something, he dragged his usual voice: "It's Cen Zhuo!"

"Mentor, I'll see you off." Cen Zhu took out a jug of wine and two dishes of side dishes from the food box, spread them out on the execution ground, and fed them to him with chopsticks.

"If you come like this, it will not be good for your future!"

Pan Suiyong seemed to have both insight and relief.

Cen Zhu said: "Teacher, don't worry, just go on the road, I have my own destination. After the teacher arrives there, I will send the bones of the teacher to the two mirror peaks of Qixia Mountain. There is a good place for a long rest. My parents are also buried there. If the mentor is lonely, you can talk to them from time to time."

Pan Suiyong raised his eyelids in bewilderment, but didn't delve into it.He has no children or daughters in his life, and the only thing he can rely on is his old disciples everywhere.Because it involved a major case of treason, the ancestral graves could not be returned, and being buried under the green hills, accompanied by the Buddhist bell, was indeed an excellent place to rest.

He asked: "Old man, if you want to go to Qionglin banquet with you, master and apprentice again, can you get it?"

Cen Zhu didn't answer his words, because the supervisor reminded that the time had come.

She cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, retreated outside the execution ground, and quietly looked at the dying man.Before his execution, Pan Suiyong seemed to have light in his eyes, and he looked at Cen Zhu thoughtfully.All the teacher-student relationship is wiped out.

Putting the coffin that had been prepared a long time ago onto the carriage, Cen Zhu drove the carriage out of the west city gate slowly, ignoring the proud faces of the audience behind him.In the evening, I came to the foot of the two mirror peaks of Qixia Mountain. First, I looked up at the two hump-shaped mountains. I asked someone to park the coffin in a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. I stopped for one night and then continued up the mountain the next day.

The two mirror peaks, also known as double humps, are famous for their camel-like backs, connected in the middle, and the two peaks are higher.One left and one right, each according to the west and east.After burying the coffin on the north slope, Cen Zhu walked around to Xijing Peak and looked up towards the peak. On the mountainside, there were two tall tombs that looked like two miniature humps. Quietly connected together, silently overlooking the mountains.Her eyes were bent, and she couldn't wait to climb up to the top, her movements were quick and nimble.

The trees on the mountain have sprouted new buds, and there is a new scene everywhere.When Cen Zhu arrived in front of the grave, sweat broke out on his brow, and it was icy cold from the wind, but he didn't feel cold at all.There are already offerings placed in front of the grave, which look very fresh, and should have been delivered within two or three days.With a slight movement in her heart, she took out her own sacrifice from the box and placed it beside her.Kneeling on the ground, he took out a sacrificial text from his arms and burned it in front of the grave.He kowtowed three times to the two graves, "Father, mother, Ah Zheng came to see you. I killed Tu Yuanshan and avenged you. How are you doing over there? Isn't it? Did you always bless me in the sky..."

"Ah Zheng!"

Suddenly hearing a familiar soft call, Cen Zhu hurriedly wiped away his tears and turned around. Seeing the familiar person, he was a little embarrassed to be seen in embarrassment, so he didn't make a sound.

"It's really you."

Yingrou was holding a basket containing fruits and products, and stood quietly behind her.Dressed in plain clothes, she was much cooler than her usual demeanor, and there was surprise in her eyes, as well as sympathetic tenderness.Seeing her red eyes, he stopped talking.

"Yingrou, why did you come here?" Cen Zhu adjusted his mood, looked at Shi Ai behind her with a stinky face, and then thought about it, they live on the mountain now, so it's easy to find here. It is superfluous to ask.

But Yingrou replied seriously: "Once I heard a pilgrim in the temple talk about going to the back mountain to visit Pingyin, I felt it was your father, so I followed. You don't blame us for disturbing your parents' peace, do you?" ?”

"How could it be?" Cen Zhu rubbed his nose, just about to say "I wanted to bring you here", but felt that the words had lost their original position and were out of place, so he stopped the conversation and changed his words: "Thank you for coming, Sakura."

Ying Rou nodded with red ears, and put down the sacrifice.The two were sitting and resting under the locust tree next to them, Shi Ai ran to a place far away from them, slashing back and forth with his sword.Ying Rou also brought some edible food and gave them to her.Cen Zhuo said, "Is your grandma in good health?"

"It's already much better, and I can go to the ground in a few days, thanks to Master Xuanyin."

"Are you still used to living in the mountains these days? I'm sorry, I was supposed to let you live at home, but now there are so many disputes in the capital, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Yingrou smiled: "It's okay, the scenery of Qixia Mountain is very good, the people of Qixia Temple are also very nice, the bells are also very quiet, and grandma likes it very much. In the past, my father used to say that one side of the water and soil support the other side. Now I Only then did I understand what it meant. Your Yurui's territory is too vast, and the gap between the north and the south is huge."

"If you are not used to living in the south, you can move to the capital, so that I can take care of you..."

Ying Rou looked at her steadily for a while, "No need, I plan to take grandma back to Lan Que after a while."

Cen Zhu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sudden, but after thinking about it, it was an inevitable result? He was silent for a while, "Have you figured it out? Are you really going back to Lan Que? Is it all right?"

"Yeah," Yingrou nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This time I'm gone and I may never come back again. Ah Zheng, will you miss me?"

Looking at her bright and sad eyes, Cen Zhu felt sore in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

"Sakura, I..."

She suddenly smiled, the affection in her eyes dissipated, but she was still gentle, "I'm just kidding you. Fortunately, I didn't go with you back then. The customs and customs of Yurui's side, I'm really a little..." She didn't seem to care I knew what words to describe, so I didn't make an expression, "Are you sure you want to stay here forever? Lanque's door is always open for you." After speaking, he blinked slyly.

Cen Zhu thought to himself that he is indeed from the country of daughters, and he is born not to be wronged.She suddenly thought that if? At the beginning, she followed her to live in Yurui, even if she could give her a lot of love, she might not be able to match the indifference and supercilious glances given to her by more people!She was right, fortunately she didn't come at the beginning, Lan Que was the soil suitable for her survival and her final destination.

Cen Zhu felt relieved and said: "I will visit you, you will always be my best friend."

Yingrou sighed, "Tell me about you, what are your future plans? Do you want to be an official in Yurui?"

Cen Zhu tilted his head and thought for a while: "Originally, when I became an official, I wanted to avenge my parents, but now, I don't know why. It's just one step at a time. Maybe I will open an academy in the future, like my old teacher. Then, maybe..."

At this time, Lao Chen came up from the bottom of the mountain, and said worriedly: "Master, a group of people came over there, saying that we have occupied their land and asked to move the grave away." Cen Zhu patted his buttocks and stood up, looking at Ying Judo: "I'll deal with it, I'll be back soon, you wait for me here."

Ying Rou nodded, "Go."

Not long after she left, Shi Ai came back to Ying Rou, "Your Highness, someone is here again."

Ying Rou also saw two figures, a man and a woman, and the woman also had a basket in her hand, "Probably pilgrims who came to worship, let's go to the other side."

"Wait a minute!" Unexpectedly, the man and woman ran up suddenly. When they looked closer, they were a middle-aged couple in their forties to fifty years old. It was seen through by Yingrou at a glance.

The way the woman looked at her could almost be described as "drowning stare". She looked her up and down all over, and suddenly became extremely emotional.

"You... are you Ah Zheng?"

Ying Rou instantly understood that these two must be old friends of Cen Zhu's parents, and they mistook her for Cen Zheng.

He didn't admit or deny at the moment, "The two of you are...?"

"You don't remember me? No wonder, no wonder, you were only seven years old at that time." She said and shed tears, "I finally found you. Your mother is my sworn sister, and I am your aunt Zhu."

Yingrou didn't remember that Cen Zhu mentioned this person's name, so she hesitated for a while and said, "I'm sorry, you may have misidentified the person, I'm not Ah Zheng."

There was a hint of disappointment and pain in the woman's eyes, "Are you still blaming me? I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have left Beijing at that time. I have been trying my best to find you these years..." She covered her hands His face was sobbing, the man was obviously eager to protect his wife, he held her in his arms, and seemed eager to explain, "Girl Ah Zheng, your aunt was in the Southwest back then, and everything was kept secret, so she didn't know about your parents. If she knows about it, she won't just sit idly by."

Seeing her so sad, Ying Rou couldn't bear it, and said to her very sincerely:

"You really misunderstood me. I am not Ah Zheng. But I know that Ah Zheng is doing well now. Don't worry, she has no grudge against anyone."

Those two people were obviously stunned, "Are you really not Ah Zheng?"

"Ah."

"Where is Ah Zheng now?"

Ying Ju said: "I can't tell you, but she is really doing well. Although she was a child for a while, she grew up and is a kind-hearted little girl who knows how to be self-reliant."

"Who is that girl from Ah Zheng?"

"I'm her good friend, we grew up together."

The woman became excited again, "Then can I see her?"

"I'm afraid not."

"why?"

Ying Rou thought for a while, and simply said: "She is in Lan Que now."

"Lan Que?" The woman looked at Shi Ai behind her, who had obvious features of an exotic appearance, and realized something, "So she went to Lan Que, no wonder I haven't been able to find her for so many years."

"What's the girl's name?"

"My name is Su."

"Miss Su, I know that you and A Zheng are very close. Well, I don't want to see her. But can you send her a message for me, if? She wants to come back to Yurui, if? She needs it? If you want any help, you must come to the Princess's Mansion to find me, and I will always keep the door open for her."

After finishing speaking, he took off a jade pendant from his body and handed it to her sincerely.

Yingrou pinched the jade pendant that made the dragon and the phoenix auspicious, looked around, and said kindly: "Okay, I will give it to her for you."

Wu Tianji supported Li Pingzhu to walk down the mountain slowly, and heard her cry: "She is Ah Zheng, she is Ah Zheng, Lu Su was wearing that white dress back then, they look so similar. But she doesn't want to recognize me. I don't blame her. I'm sorry for her."

Wu Tianji was suspicious, "How do you know she must be Ah Zheng?"

"The three prayer beads hanging around her neck are exactly the same as those worn by Lu Su on her wrist back then."

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