Chapter 253
Early in the morning, shortly after dawn.
Another piece of news came out in the inner city of Mocheng that made the fire of gossip burning.
Today, the Qin family’s son-in-law will move his biological mother’s grave.
Not only did the head and mistress of the Qin family, along with their daughter, personally go to pay homage, but the procession was actually escorted by the eldest princess's silver-armored cavalry.
The streets leading from the inner city to the outer city were suddenly filled with people.
Everyone was wondering and wanted to see what kind of son-in-law he was, who could actually get such a great honor!
Unfortunately, the carriage was surrounded by silver-armored cavalry, and the husband-in-law was sitting in the carriage again, and no one saw his face.
But vendors and pedestrians on both sides of the street were still talking enthusiastically.
"It's simply ridiculous! The Qin family actually mobilized the whole government for a lowly son-in-law, and I heard that they were planning to move the body of the son-in-law's mother to the Qin family's ancestral grave! Crazy, simply crazy!"
"What kind of virtue is my son-in-law? I heard that he is a scholar, and he comes from a humble background. Weird things happen every year, especially this year."
"No, overnight, our four major families in Mocheng are gone. The Qin Mansion has done such ridiculous things again. I heard that there are monsters running directly into the streets recently. There are so many weird things. .
In the carriage.
Luo Qingzhou could clearly hear the discussions outside.
Miss Qin Er sat opposite and looked at him softly.
Qin Wenzheng and Song Ruyue were sitting in another carriage.
Originally, four people could sit in the same carriage, but Song Ruyue went against the norm and took the initiative to let the two of them sit in a separate carriage.
Of course, there was Qiu'er sitting in the carriage waiting on her.
Qiu'er sat sensiblely close to the door, looking at the door curtain, motionless and silent, as if she wanted to turn herself into a wooden man who could neither see nor hear.
When passing the Jubao Pavilion, Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but lift the curtains and take a look outside.
exactly.
Sister Dao, along with Chu Xiaoxiao and Wu Kui, were waiting at the door, ready to set off.
As the silver-armored cavalry cleared the way, they had to wait patiently on the side of the road for the time being.
Zhou Boyue stood at the end, with new nail marks on his neck.
When Luo Qingzhou opened the curtains and looked at them, their eyes also happened to look at him.
Unfortunately, they didn't know the people in the car.
Several people seemed to have heard the news from the vendors nearby.
After the carriage passed by surrounded by silver-armored cavalry, they dared to whisper.
"This son-in-law is so grand! For those who didn't know, I thought the eldest princess was on a tour. I just took a look and it seems that the boy is indeed a weak scholar. I don't know how he got into the relationship with the eldest princess."
Wu Kui sighed, with a look of envy on his face.
Sister Dao carried the broad knife and looked at the team that was gradually walking away and said, "I must have some skills, otherwise the Qin family would not risk being gossiped about and laughed at to move his mother's grave with such fanfare. The Qin family has a title and will not break the rules for no reason."
Chu Xiaoxiao said excitedly: "Sister Dao, I just saw the husband-in-law and his wife. The husband-in-law is so pretty, and his wife is also pretty. She looks so gentle and virtuous. Sure enough, It’s worth it to everyone.”
"That kid must have accumulated blessings for several lifetimes. Otherwise, how could he be a son-in-law, and still treat him like this? Look at the other sons-in-law..."
"Stop talking and get in the car!"
Sister Dao glared at the two of them and walked towards the carriage.
Wu Kui and Chu Xiaoxiao were stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what they were doing and glanced at the taciturn young man behind them.
Zhou Boyue showed a wry smile on his face and said, "It's okay. Such a son-in-law is rare. You can't find one in a hundred. Most of them are like me. I have nothing to feel bad about."
Wu Kui patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "That's right. There is no need for us to envy such a son-in-law. There is no point in being envious. Just live your life well."
Several people got on the carriage together and continued to fight in the dark wood forest outside the city.
Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly asked: "Sister Dao, is that brother Chu together with that sister Qian Dao? Why don't they come together?"
Sister Dao was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe."
Chu Xiaoxiao said with envy on her face: "That Qian Dao sister looks like a very wealthy noble daughter. If Brother Chu gets together with her, he might also become a son-in-law."
Zhou Boyue, who had been silent since he got in the car, suddenly said: "Brother Chu is not simple, I'm afraid he won't wrong himself."
Wu Kui also said: "He is a genius. He broke through two levels in two days. How could he be willing to degenerate and become a son-in-law?"
Chu Xiaoxiao said: "That's possible. That Qiandao sister is not only rich, but she also has a great figure and appearance."
A few people chatted and quickly left the city, heading towards the Black Wood Forest.
On the other road, a girl in black skirt led fifty silver-armored cavalry, surrounded by the Qin family team, and was driving slowly towards Zixia Mountain.
After leaving the city and walking to the outskirts, the sound of music could be heard.
In the carriage, Miss Qin Er said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, my sister was supposed to come today..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, isn't the second lady here?"
Qin Weimo looked at him softly: "Brother-in-law, Xia Chan should be here too, following behind, right?"
Luo Qingzhou opened the car curtain, stuck his head out, and looked behind.
On the oxcart behind, Xiaodie and Pearl were sitting there, talking in a low voice.
At the end of the team, a thin figure in a light green dress was holding a sword and walking alone.
"Qiu'er, let the carriage stop for a moment. Let's go sit with dad and mom."
In the carriage, Miss Qin Er's gentle words suddenly came.
Qiu'er opened the car curtain and shouted outside.
The carriage stopped.
Soon, the entire team stopped.
Luo Qingzhou lowered the curtains and looked at the weak girl who had stood up.
"Brother-in-law, let Xia Chan come up."
Second Miss Qin looked at him softly and said, "Wei Mo has something to say to his father and mother. I'll see you at the foot of the mountain later."
After saying that, with the help of Qiu'er, he got off the carriage.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment in the carriage, then followed him and walked to the back.
He walked through the crowd and walked up to the lonely girl. He directly held her cold little hand and forced her into the carriage.
The team moved on.
On the oxcart, Zhu'er opened her eyes wide and said with surprise on her face: "Xiaodie, your young master seemed to be holding Xia Chan's hand just now. Am I right?"
Xiaodie sat aside and said proudly: "You read that right, the one my young master just held was sister Xia Chan."
Zhu'er opened her mouth, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why didn't Xia Chan draw her sword? There's something wrong!"
Xiaodie couldn't answer either.
Zhu Er asked again: "How dare your young master, when did he become so fat?"
Xiaodie thought for a while and shook her head, but still couldn't answer.
Zhuer frowned, and the expression on her face became serious. Between the five fingers of her right hand, a flying knife kept flipping.
Xiaodie opened her eyes wide and looked at the flying knife in her hand, and said with envy on her face: "Sister Zhu'er, who taught you how to fly the knife? I want to learn it too."
Zhu'er glanced at her and said angrily: "Why did you learn it? Are you like me, a man who betrays his heart? Are you willing to do it?"
Xiaodie looked confused: "Who is the heartless man?"
"Ho ho."
It's almost noon.
The team finally arrived at the foot of Zixia Mountain.
Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan out of the carriage.
Qin Wenzheng and his wife also helped Miss Qin get out of the carriage in front.
Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie walked in front, leading a group of people to climb up the mountain.
Second Miss Qin was weak and a sedan was originally prepared for her, but she refused.
With the support of Zhu'er and Qiu'er, she walked towards the mountain step by step.
About half an hour.
The group of people finally climbed to the halfway point of the mountain.
Luo Qingzhou quickly walked to the tomb, picked up the wooden sign from the soil, and erected it in front of the tomb again.
Next, burn the paper and add incense.
Qin Wenzheng and Song Ruyue both came to the tomb, bowed slightly and burned a stick of incense.
Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie knelt in front of the grave, burned paper, offered incense, and then kowtowed.
Song Ruyue turned her head and looked at the girl beside her.
Qin Weimo's face was slightly red, and he hesitated again. After Xiaodie stood up, he went over and knelt with the boy next to him, lighting incense and burning paper.
Then he kowtowed with a red face, his forehead touching the ground, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Lin, my sister is ill and cannot come to kneel to you in person. Wei Mo came in her place today. I hope Aunt Lin will not blame..."
Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her. When she kowtowed three times and raised her head, Fang said softly: "Weimo... thank you."
When Qin Weimo heard this "call", his cheeks turned red, he lowered his head and burned the paper, not daring to reply.
After the worship, the graves began to be raised.
Luo Qingzhou helped Miss Qin back.
The servants of the Qin Mansion brandished shovels and hoes and began to dig into the soil.
Soon, the coffin was revealed.
Xiaodie cried and her eyes turned red.
When the coffin was all exposed, Luo Qingzhou personally stepped forward and lifted the coffin from the pit together with the Qin Mansion's servants.
The music was playing and the coins were flying.
The way down the mountain is not easy.
Two rows of people carried the coffin carefully.
Luo Qingzhou walked at the back, scattering paper and shouting softly: "Mother, let's go... let's change to a better place... it's warmer there..."
In Miss Qin Er's arms, she helped him hold the wooden sign stained with mud that read "Tomb of Qingzhou's Mother". She lowered her head and followed the coffin down the mountain carefully.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her frail back and long black hair hanging down on her snow-white clothes, with a firm look in his eyes.
The sound of music gradually faded away.
The dug-out grave has been filled with soil again.
The forest wind passed by, and the ashes in front of the tomb were flying everywhere.
The incense candles stuck on the ground had burned out, leaving only the still warm ashes.
The grass next to it suddenly moved, and a little hare with gray fur quietly showed its head. It sniffed and looked at the fruit used as a memorial in front of the grave.
But it didn't dare to pass.
In front of the tomb, at some point, a moon-white figure quietly appeared, standing there quietly, motionless.
After a long time.
After the team at the foot of the mountain left, she disappeared on the spot, as if she had never been there.
The little hare hiding in the grass, already impatient, immediately jumped out of the grass cautiously and jumped towards the attractive-colored fruits in front of the grave.
"哢哓...哢哓..."
In front of the silent tomb, the crisp sound of a little hare enjoying the fruit soon sounded.
The ancestral graves of the Qin family.
There are mountains, rivers and villages.
It's really a good place to be.
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