Tong Ke's wife smiled and said, "Isn't your nephew Hua An all right? By the way, what about Jin Mo? Is he still guarding his mother's tomb? Is it really going to be five years?"

Tong Wei just nodded lightly and casually to the sister-in-law's question, and looked at Tong Xiaoye in the arms of the sister-in-law again. In fact, the women of the Daxing Dynasty are quite beautiful, and they are more gentle and delicate than the women of the Wumeng Kingdom. This is the case with Xiaoye's children.

"Okay, you can take Xiaoye to play elsewhere, and I will talk to my sister." Tong Ke winked at his wife, and then waited for his wife to walk away, then looked at Tong Wei, and said softly, "I don't think Jin Mo is a Simple characters, you have to be careful, he is different from Jinyan, he is too thoughtful, I am afraid he still hates you, after all, his mother died of poisoning after leaving your room that day."

Tong Wei smiled, and said lightly: "Whoever comes will always come, you can't hide. However, Jin Mo is a very smart boy. It has been three years. He has been guarding his mother's tomb. Is he really just guarding the tomb?"

"Then what else is he doing?" Tong Ke frowned involuntarily.

"Of course it is to find out how his mother died." Tong Wei sighed, thinking of Mu Ruolan's tragic face when he died, his eyes that he couldn't close, his hands that he couldn't open, and he couldn't let go Unwilling.

Tong Ke didn't quite understand, looking at his sister's helpless face.

"He finally opened his mother's coffin." Tong Wei smiled wryly, "It's just that he concealed it very well. Ever since he suddenly treated me mildly, he has concealed all his thoughts. At a young age, But Thirteen, when I saw him, I felt timid."

Tong Ke frowned again, "Really?"

Tong Wei nodded, "A Yuan has been secretly observing him, and most of the people in the temple were originally my subordinates. How can I not know his whereabouts? But, I can't say, I can't stop it, take it slowly, one day The truth will come to light, after all, although I have thought about it, I didn't take the medicine, and I have a clear conscience."

Tong Ke paused, and asked hesitantly, "Then, where is Qiu Xinyu?"

"Her?" Tong Wei's eyes narrowed, he looked at his brother with a mocking look, laughed, and said half-truth, "Of course he is busy taking my husband's property. My brother is really sympathetic, but It's a pity that falling flowers have feelings, but flowing water has no meaning."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Tong Ke's face, and he stopped talking.

Tong Wei also stopped continuing the topic just now, and walked towards the lively place.

It’s another year of autumn, and Xuan Jinmo has been guarding his mother’s grave for the fifth year. He is 15 years old, and he looks like an adult. Three years ago, when his sister came to the grave for three years, his father still didn’t show up. My sister said that my father had a lot of affairs in the court and couldn't spare his position, so he just nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

For two consecutive years during the Qingming Festival, he has been absent. People in the temple said that in the past two years, Master Jinmo has not only been a vegetarian, but also must not eat or drink for a day on the Qingming Festival, and sit quietly in the mountains.

Prince Xuan didn't ask too much, but there was a hidden worry between his brows.

The people in the temple said very little, and only said: Master Jin Mo, apart from kneeling in front of his mother's grave every day, he spent most of his time reading and practicing martial arts in front of his mother's grave. The only place he went was the temple not far from here. Wanlong Mountain.

For example, now, he is sitting cross-legged in an open area of ​​Wanlong Mountain.

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