The wind and the moon are irrelevant

Chapter 182 The Seduction of Beauty

Just as he was a little dazed, before he could ask, he heard the person next to him say: "It was the order of the late emperor to build a tomb for the general, so the general's tomb will be erected here. I didn't let anyone move the tombstone. I'd better carve it after you come." .”

Fengyue paused for a moment, then looked down at her hands.She doesn't have that much strength in her hands anymore, what should be engraved on this inscription, and how should it be engraved?
With a blank look in her eyes, she raised her head subconsciously and looked at the person in front of her.

Qing Lingling's deer-like eyes, with a little helplessness and pity, made Yin Gezhi's heart pound when he saw it, and there was a little ripple in his calm lake-like eyes, and he turned his head away in embarrassment.

"Come with me."

When the hand was held by someone, Fengyue's eyes became a little focused, and she put the other hand on it, and then put all her weight on his hand, bending over and walking behind in a rascally way.

The person in front looked back with disgust, then turned his head and walked into the half-repaired mausoleum, and a captivating smile appeared quietly in his eyes.

A mason who was constructing inadvertently raised his head. When he saw this face, he lost his mind. The hammer in his hand was not steady, and it hit the ground with a "bang", which made the people next to him reprimanded in a low voice: "Be careful!" !"

He hurriedly regained his composure and picked up the stone hammer, and then raised his head, only to see that Mr. Pianpian had a calm and unruffled face, and the stunning beauty just now seemed to be just his hallucination.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Yin Gezhi asked politely after finding the supervisor and showing the token.

Trembling, the overseer handed him the paper and pen used by the mason to carve the stele, terrified.

This prince of filial piety...why did he come to see the general's tomb in person?
Slightly nodding, Yin Gezhi led Fengyue and sat down beside the piled square stones, spread the paper on it, and said in a low voice: "You write, I will engrave."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Fengyue looked at him sideways: "Your lord, do you think I'm stupid? How can outsiders carve this stele?"

"Outsider?" His eyebrows twitched, Yin Ge stopped and said, "It seems that the dowry is less, and you don't even recognize this king as an insider."

When talking about the horrific dowry, Feng Yue turned pale and shook her head quickly: "Enough is enough, you can carve it, your craftsmanship must be better than that of the stele engraving master."

"Award."

He said these two words humbly, but his face had a proud expression of "Of course I'm the best", Yin Gezhi turned his head and went to pick up the carving knife.

Looking at him with a complicated expression, Fengyue shook her head in disgust, then looked serious, looked at the semi-transparent rice paper seriously, and wrote with a pen.

The inscription should write the name, hometown, family background, and experience of the deceased. Fengyue smiled and straightened her back.Her father is the Zhongyong General Guan Canghai, who was born in Lidu and came from a family of generals!

And experience...

Pursing her lips, she glanced at the majestic mausoleum being built around her. She was silent for a long time, and finally let out a soft breath.

Guan Canghai was born to be a general, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and has made countless achievements in the battlefield for ten years.Although he died unjustly in prison in the end, none of the people who could harm him had a good end.The four-year injustice case has been cleared up, and the Guan family is loyal and can finally sleep peacefully.Later generations commented that we should sigh for him and be full of respect!

This ending was actually better than she expected. Someone did it for her that she couldn't do.

The ink smudged slightly on the paper, Fengyue grinned, and wrote down his father's great achievements and his grievances and injustices stroke by stroke.One piece of rice paper was not enough, so another piece was added.

Yin Ge stopped holding the carving knife and came back, glanced at her appearance, turned around and whispered to the supervisor without approaching her.

So, when the rice paper was drying, three tombstones were placed in front of Fengyue. The headstone was the longest one in the middle, and the two ones were shorter.

Blinking, she asked, "How do you know that there is no room for a tablet?"

Glancing at her, Yin Gezhi said indifferently: "Because you always talk a lot."

Fengyue: "..."

I also want to hear him say something, such as "General Guan's life, how can a monument cover it" or "Your literary talent is very good, and you can't be trapped in a square inch", then she will be very touched, after all, he personally Come here, sincerity is really enough.

However, this person's words are still so unpleasant!
Angrily blowing the broken hair on her forehead, Fengyue turned her head and waited beside him, watching him engrave the stele.

Today Yin Gezhi was wearing a white autumn brocade, slightly thicker, with dragons in the dark pattern, and a belt inlaid with jade. It really is like gold and jade.Even if he was bending over and squatting in front of the tombstone, the black hair slipped slightly down the robe, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was astonishing.

Accidentally looking away, Fengyue held her chin and thought, why has this person become more and more beautiful recently?I used to know that he was very heroic, but the aura around him was too strong, like an iron knife, with murderous aura, making people dare not look directly at him.Looking at it now, the murderous look seems to have disappeared, and the whole body softens, pure and soft like someone's young man with red lips and white teeth, without a trace of dirt.

Yin Gezhi raised his head, caught her gaze inadvertently, and slightly raised his eyelids, a gleam of light was fleeting.Then he lowered his head and carved the inscription more seriously.

It is not necessary for a person to like another person because of this face, but if this face is attractive to a certain extent, it can indeed be used to seduce people.Three years ago, he didn't have much contact with Fengyue. If you want to say why this person climbed into his bed, it must have something to do with this face.

Since she likes it, show her more.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, Yin Chenbi, who used to treat women as playthings, is now finally trying his best to seduce women.

The sun that hangs so high is gradually moving towards the west, and the inscription has been carved, but has not yet been polished.The wind was blowing up on the mountain, Yin Gezhi frowned and said, "Go back."

Looking around reluctantly, Fengyue asked: "How long will it take to fix this place?"

Reaching out to fasten the cloak for her, Yin Gezhi said indifferently: "Come and see after your child is born, and it will be repaired."

Inexplicably blushing, Fengyue gritted her teeth: "You don't have to do this, my hand is not broken."

"You have no hands."

"Where is there no time?" Unconvinced, she stretched out her left hand and shook it in front of him, Fengyue stared.

Yin Gezhi looked down at her, suddenly curled his lips, reached out and clasped her hand, stuffed it into his wide sleeve, then turned his head and walked forward.

"In this way, there will be no time."

Fengyue: "..."

This is the experience of hooking up with many good women?Staring at the road ahead, Fengyue thought, no wonder there are so many little girls queuing up to sleep with him, she can't bear to see this little mouth is so sweet.

Shivering, she pursed her lips and followed him step by step into the car. There was a thick and soft blanket in the car. He sat in and directly reached out to hug her into his arms and put her away.

The wind outside is a bit cold, but it can't blow open the heavy curtain, Fengyue squinted her eyes, and suddenly felt very relieved.

I can't explain why I feel at ease, but I feel that in this place, the wind can't blow her, the rain can't hit her, and someone will protect her behind her, preventing her from wandering and wandering, and preventing her from having no branches to rely on.

However, she would not tell Yin Gezhi about this feeling!
All the things in Prince Xiaoqin's mansion have been moved into the palace, and the group of people in the courtyard are discussing where to go in the future.

Mrs. Qiu said: "I don't want to sell lanterns anymore, how about opening an inn? The inn that the prince asked me to take care of is not bad. I will open one like this, and the business will definitely be good."

Yin Yanzhong nodded: "The inn is fine, I will be in charge."

"I'm a waiter!" Luo Hao raised his hand.

"Then what should I do?" Shi Chong said with a sad face, "Continue to strike iron?"

The crowd burst into laughter, and they were joking in different ways when they suddenly heard Yin Gezhi's voice saying: "Shres is very talented, and he is still suitable for fighting the enemy."

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the courtyard were startled, they looked around for where Yin Gezhi was, and even picked up the low stool he was sitting on to have a look.

Fengyue shook her head as she stared, and said heartbrokenly: "You guys still want to open an inn? It's too worrying!"

Mrs. Qiu was taken aback, and turned her head to look at the door, and saw Yin Gezhi and the young master Shi Shiran standing, both wearing cloaks for going out.

"Hey, what kind of trick is this?" Shi Chong was very surprised: "I clearly heard His Highness's voice coming from the ground!"

"I heard it over there at the water tank!"

"Come on!" Fengyue wiped her face: "If you use a ventriloquist, you won't be able to find the north. If you say that you are all people with outstanding military exploits, don't you feel ashamed?"

Yin Gezhi stood beside him, and said in a very gracious manner: "This king did something wrong on the spur of the moment, please don't take it to heart."

(End of this chapter)