Langya's dream

Chapter 130 Five [Qingming Festival]

The afternoon in early spring always has a warm smell, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally; Emperor Liang walked slowly in the garden, and the breeze blew with the fragrance of crabapple flowers. Emperor Liang closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Gao Zhan said, "What kind of flower is so fragrant?"

Gao Zhan stepped forward, said with a smile, "Return to Your Majesty, it is the crabapple flower in Concubine Hui's palace."

Begonia, begonia, Emperor Liang thought, walked a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around and asked, "How long has Jingyan been to Donghai?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it will take four to five months."

Emperor Liang nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "It's been too long, and he should be recalled; you send someone to prepare paper and ink in Yiqing Palace."

As soon as Gao Zhan heard it, he understood Emperor Liang's meaning, and turned his head to order a little eunuch: "Go, prepare the imperial decree and send it to Yiqing Palace, and tell the people in Yiqing Palace to pick him up."

"Yes."

Emperor Liang walked in front slowly, all the way from the garden, and moved to Yiqing Palace; and the people in Yiqing Palace had already knelt on the ground, waiting for the holy driver to come.

(Jinling City, Yanhou Mansion)

Yanhou Mansion, which has always been a sparsely populated place, has seen fewer people since the Chi Yan case; Jing Rui got off his horse at the door, handed the horse to the guard at the door, and walked in directly.

When Yujin heard the sound of the horse, he knew that Jingrui was coming, and he shouted directly from the room: "Jingrui, I'm in the side hall!"

Jing Rui had long been familiar with his house and couldn't be more familiar with it, so he turned around and entered the side hall.

"Why are there fewer and fewer servants in your family? Isn't Lord Yan not here?" Jing Rui walked to Yujin's side and asked while looking at the baggage he had packed.

Yujin carefully folded the bank notes, stuffed them in the folded clothes, and then said to Jing Rui indifferently: "Don't mention it, my father suddenly fell in love with Qiuxian Wendao a month ago, and dismissed most of them. His servant is still in the Taoist temple outside the city every day, and I haven’t seen him for several days; but just right, I’m liberated! Haha.”

Jing Rui roughly inspected the room, and suddenly found that the purple jade flute that was in the hall was missing. He remembered that it was a birthday present from Xiaojin to Yujin. State to go?Jing Rui thought about it, and asked, "Yujin, why is the purple jade flute you put on the shelf missing? You don't want to take it to Qianzhou, do you?"

"Hush." ​​Yujin quickly jumped up and covered Jingrui's mouth, looked around secretly, and whispered in Jingrui's ear, "Go out and tell you."

Yujin packed the burden, carried it on his back, and walked to the gate of the mansion. At this time, there were already two horses at the gate; Yujin hung the burden on the horse's back, jumped on the horse lightly, pulled the horse rope and walked towards the gate of the city. Go; Jingrui followed behind him, and didn't ask any more questions, because Jingrui knew that if he didn't ask, Yujin wouldn't be able to resist.

Sure enough, not far from the city gate, Yujin started.

"You don't know, my father has something wrong with me recently, and the people in the house are not allowed to mention the Chiyan case. If it weren't for my wit, the purple jade flute would have been smashed to pieces; hey, Jingrui, it's really kind of you to say it." Fate, every time something big happens, you happen to be traveling outside, unlike me, who is grounded by my father every time; but I don't believe that they will rebel, but I can't say for sure."

A trace of sadness flashed across Jingrui's eyes, and he pursed his lips and replied, "Do you think it's a good fate? After all, I wish I was in the city at the time, so I could at least know something about the situation. It's better now. We all know what happened. I don’t know, how can I draw conclusions randomly; to tell you the truth, I have been to mass graves twice, but I have not found the remains of His Highness King Qi and Xiao Jin.”

"You only returned to the capital half a month ago. How could you find it? It's not impossible to be caught by a wild beast. Alas, it's a pity that I couldn't speak to Sister Huaijin in the end; otherwise, I would have known that she had What wish is not fulfilled, so I can help her."

"Just keep your mouth shut. You must have cried secretly when you heard the news of her death. I don't know about you yet?"

"Nonsense, I'm a man, so I don't cry. I guess it's you who cried! Otherwise, why do you still keep this handkerchief? I remember that it was the handkerchief you used to wipe sister Huaijin's mouth on the wedding day of Prince Jing. Bar."

As Yujin was speaking, he saw a corner of the handkerchief in Jingrui's arms jumping out, so he pulled it out while Jingrui was not paying attention, shook it triumphantly in his hand, and lightly pinched the horse under his feet.

Jing Rui took a look and reached out to touch his bosom, and sure enough...

"Give it back to me! Otherwise, I won't take you to Ganzhou to play! Drive."

After running and chasing, the two gradually moved away from Jinling City.

(February [-], Ching Ming Festival, Langya Mountain, Langya Pavilion)

Before dawn, I got up, put on a black cloak, hat and gloves, took out the prepared basket from under the bed, gently pushed the door and went out.

Since I have no martial arts, I can only use Mihun powder to stun the doorman and walk up the mountain.

Even though it’s already spring, it’s still very cold in the morning, and the mountain road becomes more difficult to walk as you go up, and the air gets colder as you go up; fortunately, I brought gloves, otherwise the hand that was just recovering would be over again.

I sniffed my nose while climbing the mountain, and finally arrived at the destination after two hours.

Looking at the densely packed tombstones in front of me, I can't help feeling that at least there is a place for the [-] Chiyan souls to inhabit.

I walked to the tombstones of King Qi and Lin Shuai, put down the basket in my hand, took out two jars of wine, flint and a small incinerator, and placed them in front of the tombstone.

"His Royal Highness King Qi, Marshal Lin, the Red Flame Army, Xiao Jin is here to see you, today is Qingming Festival, don't worry over there, your revenge, your grievances, will definitely be avenged." I was talking While lighting the incinerator, he took out a handful of millet stalks and put them in the stove.

The bones of King Qi and Lin Shuai are indeed here, but most of the bones of the other members of the Red Flame Army are still in Meiling. The eldest brother said that the carriage brought here really can't pull so many people, so they can only hold their hands. The rings were removed and buried here; the elder brother didn't know if the imperial court would suddenly search and search the Langya Pavilion, so he buried them near the mountain peak just to be on the safe side.

That's fine, they were chaotic enough during life, and it would be best if they could be clean after death.

After thinking about it, I continued: "Now, I won't hide it from everyone anymore; I'm not from here, I knew all this happened a long time ago, but I'm sorry to everyone, and in the end I let everyone's soul be buried in Meiling Alright, this jar of wine, I will compensate everyone!"

I spilled the wine in the wine jar on the ground, and then threw the wine jar heavily on the ground; the sound of the cracking clay echoed on the mountain, as if it was the echo of the dead.

"Shuai Lin, I know brother Lin Shu's final outcome. Come to think of it, you don't want to see him die on the battlefield at a young age. I, Lin Huaijin, swear to you here today, and to all the Chiyan soldiers, I will definitely Let him live well! Definitely!"

I knelt down, opened another jar of wine and took a sip. I made this vow!

I wiped the corners of my mouth and continued to burn paper money for them.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind me, and I immediately became vigilant, and touched the dagger at my waist. When I heard the sound approaching slowly, I turned around suddenly, drew out the dagger and stabbed at the man.

"You have no conscience, you murdered your own brother!" Lin Chen stooped and dodged.

When I saw it was him, I breathed a sigh of relief, put away the dagger, and asked, "It's like a ghost walking, how do I know if the person coming is good or not; hey, how do you know I'm here?"

Facing the tombstone, Lin Chen nodded slightly as a sign of courtesy, then turned his head and said to me: "Today's Tomb-sweeping Day, you stunned the doorman again, so ghosts know where you are, okay?"

"You are a ghost."

"Hey you... All right, I'm a good man and don't fight with women; by the way, you're dressed in black, and my father and I are still here!" Lin Chen looked at my clothes today, and said with disgust .

I turned my head to look at these tombstones, and said lightly: "I have lost my friend and justice, shouldn't I mourn it?"

Seeing that I was sad again, Lin Chen consciously picked up the wine jar, threw it into the sky, then stretched out his palm and smashed it with internal strength; the wine in the jar fell like rain, and fell everywhere.

I closed my eyes and felt the wine fall on my face; I said in my heart: Rest in peace.