Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

The next day, the sky was bright, and the lights in the small courtyard of the Shen family were turned on. It was only the fourth watch, and everyone in every household was still asleep.

Shen Wenchang vaguely dreamed of Yiqiu's tomb in the middle of the night. He was so frightened that he was tense and panicked. He lay on the bed feeling restless and unable to fall asleep. He practiced the red-tasseled spear.

At this time, in the Zhifu's backyard, many beads of sweat oozed from Lu Qingyi's forehead, and her brows were slightly drawn.

In her sleep, she suddenly appeared in front of Yiqiu's tomb, and she was so frightened that she turned around and ran away. When she passed the two tombs along the mountain road, she heard the old man's vicissitudes of life singing not far away.

"The westerly wind of the ancient road is declining, eyes dim, white hair autumn frost lonely red, tears flowing red, spring is gone, autumn is thick, it is too hasty, coming and going is like a dream!" The old man sang with a deep voice, but he heard a sense of melancholy .

Lu Qingyi quickly ran down the mountain road, stopped beside the old man and asked, "Hello, old man, may I ask where this is, I will go down this mountain road..."

Before she could finish speaking, the old man walked past her. The old man ignored her, as if he couldn't see her, and continued to walk up the mountain on crutches. Lu Qingyi looked around, and there was no one except the old man in front of him. Ji Ling hurriedly followed.

The old man walked to Yiqiu's grave, knelt down slowly and said, "Mother, are you okay, my daughter is going to accompany you."

When Lu Qingyi heard this, she backed away in shock. Is this old man in front of her a woman?But why are you dressed like a man?Is there such a thing as a woman pretending to be a man in this world?

Before she could digest the matter, the old man kowtowed heavily in front of the grave, then slowly got up and walked towards another Qiu grave. Lu Qingyi followed after her in shock, and saw the old man stop at her Put it where you stand.

"Wait a minute, I'm here." The old man grinned, bent down to pull the weeds around the tomb and sat by the tombstone, gently touching the tombstone.

Lu Qingyi bravely approached, and when the old man finished touching the first character and went down, she saw a willow character, and slowly she saw the last two characters.

"Liu Yanxi!" Lu Qingyi murmured, "Hiss, this name..." Lu Qingyi frowned, "Where did I hear this name? Where is it?"

"Miss, can you hear me?" the old man asked softly, "It's been two years since I left."

Lu Qingyi didn't wait to think about the three words Liu Yanxi, when the old man's desolate voice came from his ears, and he looked up at the old man in shock, just now, this old man disguised as a man called the person in the tomb "lady"?In this world, can two women be husband and wife?

Lu Qingyi was shocked, and saw the old man leaning on the tombstone with tears in his eyes, and spoke slowly.

"My lady, I'm afraid that my death will completely forget everything about you and me in this life. I'm afraid that the memories that I regard as treasures in this life will quietly disappear with my death, leaving no trace. Hehe, but who am I? Ah, I am your husband-in-law, how smart I am, I wrote it down, you see." The old man took the book out of his arms and handed it to the tombstone like offering a treasure, "In this way, I will see this book in the next life Book, I can't forget you, lady, don't you think so?"

Seeing this, Lu Qingyi took a step forward, only to see seven large characters written on the book: Enter the wrong new house and marry the right person.

"Marrying the right person in the wrong new house?" Lu Qingyi repeated, and slowly raised her head to look at the old man, "Hiss, why is this old man so kind?" Lu Qingyi only felt that the old man's brows seemed familiar.

"Cough, cough, cough." The old man covered his heart and coughed a few times, tears streaming down his face, "Xi'er, lady, my wife, how are you down there? Can you wait for me on the road to the underworld? These past few days, the past has been dreaming frequently , I know, I'm going to find you, I've been waiting for this day and I'm afraid, I look forward to this day coming soon so that I can meet you, I'm afraid this day will come, and the relationship between husband and wife in this life will be over."

Lu Qingyi stood aside and listened quietly, and couldn't help shedding two lines of tears. While shocked in her heart, she sighed that the relationship between two women can be so touching and long-lasting.

"The children are all fine. Shi'er, Ru'er, and Han'er's families are all very happy. I know they are filial. After you left, they all cried more sadly than me. Those mother-in-law yells made my heart ache. It's the same as when I sent our mother away." The old man closed his eyes, but tears flowed slowly from them.

Hearing the old man speak slowly, Lu Qingyi felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I am grateful for the old man, holding the red rope in the dark, and I still blame God. The relationship is only a few decades. I hope that after I leave, we will still be husband and wife in the next life." The old man said slowly.

"father!!!"

"grandfather!!!"

Lu Qingyi was touching the affection of the old man and the people in the tomb, but there were bursts of anxious voices coming from the foot of the mountain.

"Wife, my daughters and grandchildren have come to look for me, ahem, but they don't know, I can no longer go home with them, I can no longer listen to my daughter and daughter-in-law gossip, I can no longer watch my daughter and son-in-law gossiping Huacao, I can no longer hold my grandson and tell about the past, I can no longer stay at home and miss you, I hope I can close my eyes and meet you again on the Naihe bridge."

Lu Qingyi heard every word in her ears. She didn't have time to think about how the two women could have children. She couldn't bear the grief. She felt strange, but tears flowed disobediently.

"father!"

Lu Qingyi heard the sound and looked back. A large group of people ran to the tomb. Seeing the few people in front, Lu Qingyi felt a pain in her heart. She couldn't help but took two steps forward, stretched out her hand, and was surprised when she recovered. Why did she just Want to hold them in your arms?

Hearing the sound, the old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at his daughter, and smiled slowly, "I saw your mother went."

Lu Qingyi saw the old man slowly close his eyes, halfway through the eyes, he suddenly opened them and looked at himself.

Lu Qingyi took two steps back in fright, only to see the old man staring at her obsessively.

"It's so good, it's so good, the beauty is still the same." After the old man said, his eyes slowly closed.

"father!!!"

Lu Qingyi saw a group of people knelt down beside the old man, crying.

Lu Qingyi only felt that her feet were strange, and her body rose slowly. She looked at the tombstone in a hurry, and in the lower left corner, she saw the engraving: Husband: Chen Jiyunli

"Miss, miss, wake up, wake up, miss." Xiaorou sat on the bedside and cried, wiping the tears on Lu Qingyi's face while shaking Lu Qingyi's shoulders. In the past, her miss also had nightmares , but usually wakes up after two calls, but now she does not wake up after calling several times.

"Miss, don't scare me." Xiaorou panicked, remembered something, stood up in a panic, walked two steps and knelt down on the ground with limp legs, quickly crawled to the table, took the teacup, poured water, and crawled back to bed While splashing it on Lu Qingyi's face.

Lu Qingyi was woken up, slowly opened her eyes, and stared blankly at the top of the bed.

"Miss, miss, you're awake, you scared me to death." Seeing that her own lady woke up, Xiao Rou knelt by the bed and wiped her tears while saying.

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi slowly looked at Xiao Rou, and sat up slowly, her mind was full of scenes from her dreams, as if everything was still in front of her eyes.

"Miss?" Xiaorou looked at the dazed lady on the bed.

Lu Qingyi looked at Xiao Ju and said, "It's okay, don't cry, I just had a dream."

"Miss, what did you dream about?" Xiao Rou stood up slowly.

"Dreaming..." Lu Qingyi was still in a trance, recalling the last scene, "I seem to be dreaming about Chen Jiyun from the previous court."

"What? How can you dream about it? You can't touch it, and you don't know what it looks like." Xiao Rou was surprised that the young lady could dream of the ancients.

"Yes, it's Chen Jiyun, I read that right." Lu Qingyi said slowly, the writing on the tombstone was clear, Lu Qingyi's brain was spinning, and she suddenly stood up.

"Miss?" Xiao Rou was terrified.

Lu Qingyi supported the bed frame, so Chen Jiyun is a woman?Is the magic pen of the former dynasty a woman?Lu Qingyi suddenly remembered that when he was in the capital, he went to the tea garden with the princess of the Wangfu's family to listen to the book. Chen Jiyun's wife was named Liu Yanxi, but was the story told by the world about a pair of women?

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare the slave." Xiaorou felt that her lady woke up abnormally this time.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Xiaorou when she heard the words, and sat down slowly, this is impossible, dreams are always reversed, not to mention it has been more than 300 years, how could she dream about other people's husband and wife for no reason?

"It's okay, this dream is a bit bizarre." Lu Qingyi picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped her face.

"Miss, dreams are always reversed. Xiaorou also dreams. Sometimes she dreams of being in her hometown, and sometimes she dreams of being in the capital. Oh, it's a mess."

Lu Qingyi laughed when she heard Xiaorou's distressed voice, yes, dreams are always messy.

"Miss smiled, it's all right, Xiao Rou went to get water to wash Miss, the academy is closed today, Xiao Rou will accompany Miss to go out for a while, okay?" Xiao Rou patted her weak legs just now. Scared.

"Well, good." Lu Qingyi nodded in response, put her feet into her embroidered shoes, stood up slowly, and stopped after taking two steps. She remembered that there seemed to be a picture of Chen Jiyun's thousand bamboos in their house, which was given by the late emperor when he was alive. for his father.

At this time, in the small courtyard of the Shen family, Shen Wenchang was sweating profusely. The red-tasseled gun fell from his hand when he was in the air. She was sweating profusely.

"Oh, master, it will be the beginning of winter soon, how can you sit on the ground, just sweating and be careful to catch a cold, go in and change your clothes." The nanny entered the small courtyard, saw Shen Wenchang sitting on the ground in a daze, and hurried to help him .

"Nurse." Shen Wenchang looked up at the nurse, his eyes were red.

"What's wrong, master?" The nanny was anxious, "Did you get hurt from practicing martial arts just now?"

"No, I just feel sad. I'm actually fine, and I'm not sad." After Shen Wenchang said that, he was surprised.

"Hey, the nanny knows that you are suffering, so don't hold back in front of the nanny, the young master can cry if he wants to." The nanny thought that her young master was suffering from her life experience, and felt even more sorry for the young master.

"Hey, why are you crying? It's fine. It's okay." Shen Wenchang waved his hand and ran back to the house.

"Master, change your clothes and go to the front hall for dinner." The nanny shouted at the door, turned and left.

"Should I ask some talismans to stick on the door, otherwise what will I do if I keep having nightmares?" Shen Wenchang took off his short jacket and said to himself.