Xianggui

All the gentlemen from Jingfangzhai came and gave warm farewell speeches. Several students curtsied to them and knelt in the direction of the emperor and queen.

The empress gave each of them a set of combs and a copy of "The Female Ring".

Although Xun Xiang admired the Queen's grandmother very much, she had to think that this kind of "diploma" was abnormal.

In order to celebrate the completion of their studies, Queen Ye not only invited the emperor, but also Li Fei, Gao Shanzhu, Xia Bin and Shen Ying to Kunning Palace for dinner.

Both Concubine Li and Concubine Xia were gentle and gentle, Concubine Xia was a little more humble.

Xunxiang couldn't figure out whether Concubine Xia was acting like Concubine Li. Is Shen Ying even acting like Gao Mingshan?

The women in the palace are not simple.

The emperor also rewarded his granddaughter and granddaughters each with a set of four treasures of the study.

"Although you are no longer studying in Jingfangzhai, you should still insist on reading more books. Reading makes people wise. In this regard, Mingshan and Yingying should learn from Xiangxiang."

The emperor's grandfather did not have the idea that "a woman's lack of talent is a virtue". On the contrary, she strongly supported the fact that the daughters of the clan should read more books.

Shen Ying hurriedly expressed her position, "Grandpa Huang, Yingying has been learning from cousin Xiangxiang."

The emperor nodded with satisfaction.

Xiyang and Yingying are like Xia's concubines. They are not smart and lovable, but they are docile and well-behaved.

The queen left Xunxiang to stay in Kunning Palace for three days, and did not leave the palace until she returned to the palace on the fifteenth day.

Halfway through, Xunxiang suddenly felt flustered, as if something was going to happen. She felt very uneasy and very uncomfortable.

Grandpa is driving in the ice and snow. What will happen to him?

Xunxiang remembered that Qiu Wangzhi was known as the "lone star of evil", but this title was for his family members, not for outsiders.

Xunxiang still regretted it. She had known that she would not let them go together.

I have to go back to Grandpa Mengmeng quickly.

She opened the curtain and said, "I'm in a hurry. I need to go home quickly."

The carriage sped up, with several guards leading the way.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Pedestrians were so startled that they fled in all directions.

Xunxiang knew that she was like a dandy in bright clothes and an angry horse, but she couldn't care much.

As soon as he returned to Ziyuan, Xunxiang said, "I didn't sleep well last night. I want to sleep for a while. No one is allowed to disturb me."

Xunxiang locked the door, ran and sweated, climbed into bed and lay down, imagining Ding Zhuang's face.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa..."

She sank into darkness amid the strong fragrance.

After a while, my eyes suddenly became brighter.

The sky was blue, without a single cloud, and the sun was dazzlingly bright. Under the blue sky, an eagle stretches its wings and soars high and low.

That must be Feifei.

The camera slowly slides down, and the continuous mountains are covered with snow, glowing golden under the sunlight.

Xunxiang's eyes were hurt by the bright light. She wanted to "close" her eyes but couldn't.

Suddenly, Xunxiang found cracks in the snow at the top of the mountain.

Is this an avalanche?

The camera slowly slid down, showing several carriages and a dozen people on horseback riding on the mountainside in the vast white sky.

That should be Grandpa's motorcade and Qiu Wangzhi's people.

Xunxiang was scared to death.

She wanted to shout, "Stop, don't go forward, there's an avalanche ahead..."

But I couldn't shout.

The carriage and horse continued to move forward, and the camera continued to slide down.

The camera came to the top of the second carriage and saw that the driver was a servant of the Ding family. Grandpa must have been in this carriage.

Xunxiang was so anxious even in her dream that she wanted to stop him but failed. Suddenly, a huge snow block rolled down from above and hit the roof of the car, causing the horse and the car to roll down the mountain.

The carriage disintegrated, and a black dog and two people holding it rolled down the hillside.

The black dog was stopped from sliding down by the board, while the two men continued to roll.

After rolling for a while, a thin man wearing purple clothes pushed another man up, and he rolled in front.

Another slightly fat man wearing blue clothes was pushed to a pause, and the force of inertia made him continue to roll down.

Xunxiang could see that the person rolling in front was Qiu Wangzhi, and the person behind was Grandpa.

She was so anxious that she cried loudly and shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa..."

But I still couldn't cry or shout.

Feifei in the sky also discovered the danger, and followed them all the way down with an eagle chirping. It used its wings to block Ding Zhuang, but the strong inertia caused Ding Zhuang to rush past its wings, but its speed still slowed down.

It tried to stop Qiu Wangzhi in front again, but Qiu Wangzhi was blocked by a big tree and stopped.

Grandpa bumped into Qiu Wangzhi again and stopped.

The camera focuses on Grandpa Ding Zhuang’s big face. He was wearing the "skating hat" that Xun Xiang hooked up for him, and the snow rolled all over his face, making it difficult to see his facial features clearly.

Xun Xiang's heart tightened and she shouted silently, "Grandpa, you must not die..."

Feifei landed next to Ding Zhuang, his little head pressed tightly against Ding Zhuang's head and rubbed back and forth.

The mouth was so long that it seemed to be calling him.

Grandpa's head moved, a big hand wiped his face, and his little eyes opened and blinked.

Ding Zhuang turned his head to look at Qiu Wangzhi and sat up.

As if to say, "Master Qiu, how are you?"

Xunxiang couldn't see Qiu Wangzhi, but she was sure that her grandfather was fine.

I wonder what happened to that unlucky guy.

Xun Xiang didn't see that Qiu Wangzhi's fur hat fell off, and his chest hit a sharp tree branch, which was broken.

Ding Zhuang picked him up, wiped the snow from his face with his hands, and asked, "My child, how are you? What do you have to say?"

Qiu Wangzhi opened his eyes and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He reached into his arms, his clothes soaked with blood, and pulled out a tortoiseshell comb broken into two pieces.

Not only was the comb grate broken into two pieces, but several of the comb teeth were also broken and there was blood on them.

This comb protected his chest, otherwise he would not have been stabbed to death.

Qiu Wangzhi felt like he was reborn after a disaster.

He raised the two sections of the comb and looked at the sun. The sunlight shone on the comb with golden light.

It is said that Xunxiang has profound blessings. Really, the comb she gave to her daughter actually saved her own life.

In the future, I will find a craftsman who is skillful and use red gold to connect the comb grate.

Qiu Wangzhi grinned, and a drop of blood on the comb rolled into his mouth. The golden light projected on the tip of his nose seemed to be brighter.

Qiu Wangzhi was stunned and his mind went blank for a moment.

He shook his head and then remembered that he and Ding Zhuang were talking in the car, and suddenly the carriage rolled down the hillside.

Ding Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qiu Wangzhi would not die.

I saw him holding a comb and smiling stupidly again, and I thought he had something wrong with his brain.

Ding Zhuang asked, "Child, are you okay? Look at me, do you know who I am?"

Qiu Wangzhi said, "You are Uncle Ding, of course I know you."

Ding Zhuang said guiltily, "Master Qiu, I'm sorry, if the old man hadn't let you sit in the car and talk, you wouldn't have had an accident. Alas, it's all my fault."

Ding Zhuang felt uncomfortable sitting alone in the car, so he asked Qiu Wangzhi, who was riding a horse, to come in and talk. While he was bragging about the woolen gloves and socks that his granddaughter had knitted for him, a block of snow hit the carriage.