Mugui

In a blink of an eye, it is the 21th of the twelfth lunar month.

On this day, Yang Mu led Xuan Bao out, and Lin Xiao was already waiting at the door.

Lin Xiao was wearing a tea-white robe and a moon-white mink velvet cloak, standing in the snow like a fairy who is not stained by mortal dust.

A few carriages passing by seemed to have deliberately slowed down, and someone's noble lady was raising the curtains to secretly look at the overly dazzling Lin Xiao.

Yang Mu's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly.

When Lin Xiao saw Yang Mu, there was a gleam of joy on the original ice cube's face, and his eyes lit up.

Yang Mu wore moon-white clothes and an ivory-colored fox fur cloak, and a high ponytail tied up with plain silk on his head.

Such a simple and elegant dress, set off by the red gate and black black leopard behind him, seems to be an elf with changing snowflakes.

Lin Xiao stretched out his hand and swept the snowflakes on Yang Mu's head, knowing that Yang Mu was dressed to burn incense for his deceased mother, his heart felt a little softer.

Who said this girl is careless?Is this careless?
The two looked at each other and smiled, each mounted their horses and headed out of the city.

The ancestral grave of the Lin family is in Amber Mountain outside the city.

Amber Mountain is neither high nor big. It is surrounded by a high wall from the foot of the mountain. It was awarded to the Lin family by Emperor Kaigui, and the entire mountain is the Lin family's mausoleum.

Such a large ancestral grave naturally has someone living here to take care of it and clean it from time to time.

A hall dedicated to spiritual tablets was built in the cemetery, and hundreds of spiritual tablets were enshrined in the hall. The spiritual tablet of Lin Xiao's deceased mother, Changsun, was placed in the first row.

Lin Xiao first offered incense to the ancestors of the Lin family, and then to his deceased mother.

Yang Mu looked at hundreds of spiritual tablets and asked, "Are the ancestors of the Lin family all generals?"

Lin Xiao shook his head and said: "I have also been a civil servant, but the official position is not high."

No emperor would let a family have both a large amount of military power and high-ranking civil servants.

Yang Mu still had a high respect for the general who led the troops to fight and defend their homeland, so he personally offered incense to the ancestors of the Lin family.

Later, thinking that today is the birthday of Lin Xiao's late mother, he burned paper money for Changsun.

Lin Xiao looked at Yang Mu's serious look, and felt very soft in his heart. After all the paper money in the brazier was burned and the flames were extinguished, he took Yang Mu out of the main hall and walked to the Changsun's tomb through the side door.

In the stone pit in front of the tomb, there are fresh paper ashes.

A servant explained: "The prince has come."

Lin Xiao sighed, and said that the relationship between father, king and mother concubine is still very good, if not for the early death of mother concubine and the marriage bestowed by the emperor, I am afraid they would not have continued so early.

Yang Mu, on the other hand, was not surprised that the Lin family father and son came to mourn separately. She was originally an orphan, and she was not that sensitive to relatives and sophistication.

"Mother Concubine, this is Yang Mu, and soon you will be my daughter-in-law." Lin Xiao looked at the grave bag and said softly.

Yang Mu looked up at the grave, scratched his chin in embarrassment, and said, "February eighteenth."

Lin Xiao glanced at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and added: "There are still 56 days."

Yang Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Lin Xiao in surprise, he couldn't believe it, it's been less than two months!
Lin Xiao stretched out his hand to stroke the few strands of hair falling from Yang Mu's temples, and said, "We will soon be a real family."

Yang Mu looked at the grave bag, then at Lin Xiao, his cheeks were slightly rosy.

Yang Mu: The weather is too cold today!

Lin Xiao: Look at this girl, she is still shy!

Lin Mao, who was sitting behind a dead tree in the distance, picked out his toothbrush, worried for his son.

What a great opportunity, you should confess your love quickly!
It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry!
Here Lin Xiao stretched out his hand to grab Yang Mu's hand and asked, "Is it cold?"

Yang Mu nodded slightly, and said, "It wasn't cold at first, but the mountain wind is biting."

Lin Xiao said softly: "Then let's go back."

But Yang Mu squatted down, lit the paper money, and burned the straw, and then went down the mountain with Lin Xiao.

When the figures of the two disappeared, Lin Mao emerged from behind the tree, ran to the grave, looked at the backs of the pair of Bi people, and sighed: "My child, you said that I am not an ink-stained person. Who did Brother Xiao follow for his failure?"

A gust of wind blew by, and a few pieces of ashes from the paper money were blown up and stuck to Lin Mao's face.

Lin Mao was taken aback for a moment, then raised a smiling face towards the grave, flatteringly said: "But did I just follow me? Surely I didn't follow you!"

Another gust of wind blew past, blowing the ashes off Lin Mao's face, and the grave was as quiet as a chicken.

The servant who guarded the grave tucked his hands into his sleeves, staring dumbfounded at his prince flattering the grave bag. After watching for an hour, the sun was high, and the prince wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed. went down the mountain.

Here, Yang Mu and Lin Xiao came down from Amber Mountain and returned to the city.

Hot pot restaurants are too popular in winter, and they have already opened branches. Those who have money but no food will go to restaurants, and hot pot has become the best choice.

Yang Mu and Lin Xiao came to the newly opened branch, and it was full, as expected.

Fortunately, the two of them reserved a private room in advance, otherwise they might not even be able to line up for lunch.

Because of the disaster, both Yang Mu and Lin Xiao were serving porridge at the gate of the city, which made them famous in the capital, and many people recognized them.

Seeing the two of them coming to eat, they began to discuss.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Shizi? He even brought a girl here!"

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the eldest daughter of the Duke Protector's family, the one known as the female Bodhisattva."

"That's right, I saw her serving porridge outside the city gate, and she was named Princess Shanning!"

"How are they together?"

"You don't know, do you? Lin Shizi and Princess Shanning were given a marriage, and they will get married in February next year!"

"No, isn't Shizi Lin the God of Killing?"

"Who said killing a god can't get married? Just look at the way he looks at Princess Shanning, how can he look like a killing god? That's a loving young master!"

"Don't tell me, this Mr. Lin is really handsome!"

"Princess Shanning is also different. She is heroic and valiant, not inferior to a man!"

……

Yang Mu and Lin Xiao are both in the third-rank realm, with sharp eyes and ears, so the comments of these diners can't escape their ears.

Lin Xiao puffed out his chest proudly, and whispered to Yang Mu, "Killing a god is worthy of a Bodhisattva."

Yang Mu smiled and said, "They haven't seen me fighting."

Suddenly, a diner downstairs said: "What Princess Shanning, what kind of female Bodhisattva, I'm afraid you don't know, this young lady of the Yang family is a country woman! I heard that she was married!"

"What? How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible? She was found by the Yang family only after she married someone in the countryside! My neighbor's daughter works in the Yang family, and the news spread all over our street!"

"I do not believe!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Don't you believe it, she was not only married, but she also heard that she gave birth to a child. The child is a boy, and now it is being raised in the Duke's Mansion. The woman wanted to cover it up, saying that the boy was her younger brother. Bah! Shameless!"

Everyone listened to what the diner said, and looked at each other, but they still didn't want to believe that the female Bodhisattva was such a person.

It's too late to get home these days~~
There is really no time code word~~
Today is still a little early, and I look forward to coming early in September~~