Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1258 Three volumes 371 (8 more)
Mao Tuan'er nodded: "This is exactly what this servant intends, so I believe that he is pretending to be a ghost on purpose! The imperial camp is nearby, and this servant is worried that he is doing this for another purpose, so this servant cannot let him go!"

Wanxi bowed her head and thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to hold Mao Tuan'er: "Don't worry, ask me to ask."

Wanxi walked over and asked in a warm voice, "I don't know where the scholar is from?"

The scholar raised his neck, but halfway through the movement, he remembered that the man and the woman were not kissing each other, and then he hung down abruptly.The ups and downs showed more scholarly backbone, but it was also interesting, Wanxi also smiled slightly.

"Scholar, let's talk. Although I haven't asked what's going on, but at this moment, I believe that the scholar may be wronged by my servant."

The scholar felt relieved, took a breath and said, "Xiaosheng is from Yanghu."

"Yang Lake?" Wanxi quickly searched for the place name, "Jiangsu Yang Lake?"

The scholar replied, "Exactly."

Wanxi's heart sank slightly, and she turned away and said, "Since you are from Jiangsu, it is impossible to bury your ancestors here. Even if there may be visitors here, it is impossible for this place to become your ancestral grave! You are a Han from Jiangsu, it is definitely not an act of kindness to pay homage to every grave!"

Wanxi narrowed her eyes and stared at the top of the man's head: "...Could it be that you heard that the emperor is staying with you, and you still have the hatred of the full man in your heart, so you came here on purpose to make the emperor think that this is the case?" All the people buried here are Han people, so it creates the meaning that the Han people were massacred here and there are many bones?!"

The Great Qing has been established for a hundred years, after all, the hearts of the Han people in the south of the Yangtze River have not yet completely surrendered.Just like Zeng Jing and other things in the Yongzheng Dynasty, it is a manifestation, so Wanxi has such worries.

She shed Han blood herself, but as the emperor's concubine, she happened to be caught in the middle.She didn't want either side to be hurt.

"Don't do stupid things! Listen to me, since I found you, not the Minister of Mongolia, you quickly took the paper money you left in front of the grave, and left quickly! Close the door from today Don't come out, don't cause trouble! Otherwise, if you let me see it next time, maybe I will be the first to forgive you!"
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With Wanxi caught in the middle of the situation, it was as thoughtful as possible to deal with it like this, but I didn't expect that the man was dumbfounded as soon as the words fell.

I also forgot Yu Ye's warning, so I looked over with straight eyebrows: "Young lady, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Both Yuye and Mao Tuan'er were taken aback, and shouted in unison: "Bold! I don't know who you are talking to?!"

Wanxi quietly suppressed a sigh, stepped forward, left, and back to hold the two of them, and only asked the scholar: "What do you mean by the scholar?"

The man turned his head and looked around at these graves, "...Who said that the buried people are all Han people? This is the hinterland of the grassland, how can there be so many Han people here?"

Wanxi narrowed her eyes: "Since you are not Han Chinese, you are definitely not your family. What are you worshiping?!"

The man was stunned and said: "...Because there is no one to worship, and the lonely grave is desolate, I can't bear to look at it, and I will pay respects to each of them."

"What did you say?" Wanxi was so annoyed: "It's not your relatives, you just look pitiful...?"

The man nodded frankly: "That's right. Life is a fate. Even if there is no blood relationship, since you meet on the road, you should worship."

Wanxi couldn't help laughing, turned her head and whispered to Yuye: "I understand, it turns out he's a bookworm."

Yu Ye also held back her smile and asked, "Why do you put a piece of money in front of each grave? Why are you so stingy?"

The nerd answered seriously: "I am originally poor, and I can only afford those ghost money. I will share one with each other, and everyone will be happy."

　The identity of this person will be revealed tomorrow, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)