"You come with me."
Old Madam Bai instructed Mama Yuan, and then turned her head and instructed Mulberry Leaf and Peach Leaf, "Turn off the light, you can rest." ” Mulberry leaves and peach leaves responded, handed the cloak to Mama Yuan, Mama Yuan waited for Mrs.
Bai to put on the cloak, did not carry the lamp, stepped forward to help Mrs.
Bai, out of the upper room, turned into the back garden, through the corner gate of the back garden, along the verandah, into a small warm pavilion next to a bamboo forest in the back garden.
Mama Yuan took out the key from her waist, opened the lock, pushed open the door of the warm pavilion, let Mrs.
Bai in, and followed her closer, closed the door with her backhand, and touched the fire sickle velvet on the table next to her with great skill, lit the fire, and lit the candle on the table.
In the warm pavilion, where the windows and doors are all pasted, there is only one offering table and two futons in front of the offering table.
Above the table, there is a portrait of a little girl, holding a dust whisk in one hand and the other hand, smiling brightly at two cats on the ground, one black and one white.
Mama Yuan looked up at the portrait, her eyes were a little moist, she lowered her head and wiped her tears, stepped forward and twisted three sticks of incense, lit them, and handed them to Mrs.
Bai.
Mrs.
Bai inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the portrait, looked up at the portrait, as if gossiping, "Ah Yun, she died, she was poisoned by her own son, a bowl of poisonous wine, you are right, she has done too many evils, and she will not die well sooner or later, you see, I really let you speak, Ah Niang finally lived to see it, I saw it for you, and I saw her not to die well."
It is enough for A-Niang to see that she must not die well, she must not die well, and he will not die well either.
Ah Yun, Ah Niang still regrets it to this day, you said that you did it yourself, and it is not Ah Niang's business" Old Madam Bai paused for a moment and sighed, "Don't talk about these useless things, you've been gone for so many years."
The big monk said that you died, you have already died, but A-Niang didn't see them die with her own eyes, A-Niang just can't let go, this is above, A-Niang is not as good as your father, fortunately, A-Niang saw it, in the future, A-Niang will not bother you, you live well, how good, how to live. ” The old lady moved away, leaned against the offering table, and reached out to touch the girl's skirt on the portrait, as if caressing her daughter's soft cheeks.
Mama Yuan stood behind, wiping tears one after another.
After a while, Old Madam Bai took two steps back, looked up at the portrait, sighed, and commanded in a low voice: "Ming'er put away this portrait, put it in the big cabinet in my room, and take it with me when I leave, this warm pavilion, open the doors and windows, and arrange it as before." ” "Yes."
Mama Yuan agreed in a low voice.
This warm pavilion is the favorite place of the girl when she was at home in the past, holding a book, sitting here, looking at it for most of the day Mama Yuan helped Mrs.
Bai out of the warm pavilion, and Mrs.
Bai tightened her cloak, "I can't sleep, so let Brother Ying come and let him accompany me for a walk in this garden." ” Mama Yuan agreed, called the mother-in-law on duty at night, and went to invite the eldest young master.
Ji Shuying hurried over quickly, and under the light, seeing that the wife was calm and relaxed, her eyebrows were sparse, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, "Grandma, Daddy is over there, saying that he wants to see you." ” "I don't see him."
Old Madam Bai stood up, turned her head and instructed Mama Yuan, "It's okay for Brother Ying to accompany me, you go and tell Brother Ying and his father, tonight, I don't want to see him, let him go back and rest, tomorrow morning, I don't know how many things there are, he has to take care of his spirits." ” Mama Yuan agreed to go, and Mrs.
Bai looked at Ji Shuying, who had an inexplicable face, and raised her hand to pat him, "Accompany the grandmother to visit the garden." ” "Mother, what's wrong" Ji Shuying stepped forward to help Mrs.
Bai and asked uneasily.
In the middle of the night, the wife was going to visit the garden, and the father was seeing the wife, looking at this, not only did something happen, but it was also a big event.
"Concubine Zhou is dead."
The old lady Bai seemed to be saying that the weather was good today.
Ji Shuying was stunned, "The grandmother said that Zhou Guifei, how could she die, she was really dead" "Well, I just died, I was poured a bowl of poison by my uncle, and I died, alas, it was really self-inflicted, and I can't live."
Old Madam Bai's tone was as indifferent and casual as just now, and Ji Shuying stumbled in shock, "Wife" "It's all true, my wife didn't talk in her dreams."
Old Madam Bai raised her hand and waved in front of Ji Shuying, "You didn't dream either." ” "How can this be that the uncle poisoned the concubine, he is crazy" Ji Shuying can't figure out this matter, the concubine is the uncle's mother, the uncle and the fourth master are the treasures in the palm of her heart, the uncle poisoned the concubine, this is too ridiculous, so absurd that he can't even think about it.
"Well, the concubine gave birth to and raised, just two crazy people who collect debts, don't talk about this, look at how good the scenery of our garden is."
Old Madam Bai patted Ji Shuying and motioned him to look at the scene.
"When your aunt is at home, she likes to walk around the garden under the moon and talk about poetry."
Old Madam Bai laughed, "The little girl will be weird, you Weng Weng still praises the scene in her heart, you will really get used to her." ” Ji Shuying heard Mrs.
Bai mention her aunt, her heart was sour, she hurriedly gathered her mind, temporarily got rid of the extremely shocking and unimaginable thing of Uncle Kai's poisoning of the concubine, concentrated her mind, and concentrated on accompanying her grandmother to visit the garden and talk.
"I also think it's best to walk around this garden."
"You also think that this garden is the best under the moon," Old Madam Bai laughed, "No wonder your aunt loves you the most, and you are also the most like her, a little dead-eyed." ” "Daddy praised me for being flexible."
Ji Shuying said with a smile.
"Flexibility is flexibility, and a dead eye is a dead eye."
As she spoke, Old Madam Bai walked to the edge of the back lake, looked at the frozen lake and was extremely bright in the moonlight, and laughed softly, "Some people can't bear it anymore." ” "Who" Ji Shuying was chilled by Old Madam Bai's words, the meaning in this sentence was too terrible.
"Let's go there and see."
Old Madam Bai pointed to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Ji Shuying was busy reining in her mood, helped Old Madam Bai, got on the Jiuqu Bridge, and wandered into the pavilion in the lake.
"When your aunt was at home, she liked to row in this lake in the summer, and she rowed her boat to the middle of the lake and sat on the edge of the boat barefoot, and I told her to be careful not to fall into the lake, and she shouted to me that a fish had bitten her feet."
The old lady looked at the lake in a daze, as if she saw her daughter sitting on the edge of the boat, dangling in the water with her legs hanging down, and smiling all over the garden.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Ji Shuying was next to Mrs.
Bai and listened silently to the memories of her wife.
This was the first time he had heard these words, and over the years, the wife had hardly talked about her aunt.
"I said she was going to tan, so she picked a lotus leaf and put it on her head, and asked me if she looked like a lotus fairy, this girl is very naughty
.
" :