Chapter 156 Worship
Bai Mengjin did not bring many people back to Baoying this time, only a dozen or so guards. There are few people, and the board and lodging are easy to arrange. The house here is enough to live in.

Everyone rested in Zhuangzi for one night, and early the next morning, the guards drove the carriage to the county seat, and brought back a lot of paper-made cows, horses, carts, servants, etc.

After the incense candles, paper horses, fruit offerings and vegetables were all ready, Bai Mengjin led the crowd up the mountain to pay homage to Master and Mother.

The tomb of Bai Mengjin's master, Song Min, is on the mountain in front of Zhuangzi. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful. One can tell that it is a treasured place of geomantic omen.

When everyone came to the tomb, Bai Mengjin arranged the offerings with her own hands, lit a stick of incense and put it on the grave, then knelt in front of the tomb, clasped her hands together and recited silently.

"Master, Master, Yue'er has come to see you. How are you doing down here? Yue'er misses you so much.

Master, Yue'er has not forgotten the original promise, Yue'er has been working hard, and I believe that in the near future, Yue'er will be able to fulfill Master's last wish and restore the homeland and the country.

At that time, Yue'er will send the master's spiritual tablet to the Taimiao to enshrine. "

Song Yucheng also knelt down next to Bai Mengjin, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and meditated, "Uncle and Aunt, it's a pity that I couldn't meet you two.

Song Yucheng, seventeen years old, a native of Huaiyin, met Qin Niangzi in the capital, fell in love at first sight, and only loved her in this life, and he would never let her down.

Song Yucheng thanked my uncle and aunt for raising and taking care of Qin Niangzi. From now on, I will love her wholeheartedly and take care of her, and please rest assured. "

After the two silently recited, they bowed together and got up. The paper money and paper-wrapped chariots and horses were lit there.

The paper dust fluttered with the wind, like gray butterflies, fluttering and dancing in mid-air, and then slowly falling down.

Such a large pile of paper money and paper bundles will always burn for a while. After all the ashes are extinguished and the paper money is extinguished, everyone respectfully salutes, and the group of people turned around and went down the mountain.

"Qi Niangzi, your adoptive father's surname is Song?" Song Yucheng and Bai Mengjin asked as they walked side by side on the way down the mountain.

Just now he saw very clearly that the tombstone said it was the tomb of Song Yumin, that is to say, Bai Mengjin's adoptive father was surnamed Song and his name was Song Min.

Song is the surname of Zhao Guo, and it can be regarded as a common surname. There are many people with the surname Song in the world, but it is a bit strange to use Min as the name.

Song Yucheng couldn't help remembering that Emperor Guangzong, who is the father of the current emperor, was single-named Dun.Is this a coincidence?
"Well, your adoptive father has the same surname as you." Bai Mengjin seemed to be in a bad mood, and didn't want to talk much, so she only replied a few words.

Song Yucheng didn't ask any more questions, the person is no longer there, there is no need to get to the bottom of it, the dead are gone, the most important thing is to cherish the person in front of him.

"If you feel sad and want to cry, just cry, and you will feel better."

Song Yucheng knew that Bai Mengjin had a strong personality and would not show her weak side easily, let alone cry. After knowing her for so long, she had only seen her cry twice.

But people's emotions need to be vented, and blindly suppressing and controlling them is not good.

Song Yucheng would rather that Bai Mengjin was not that strong, and that she would cry whenever something happened, instead of suppressing her inner emotions as she is now.

Bai Mengjin shook her head, "There's no need, I've already cried what I should have cried, when my adoptive father and adoptive mother passed away, I cried so much that I almost passed out.

That was the most presumptuous time for me, and since then, I have seldom cried. "

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?How can you not be sad when the person who loved her for more than ten years leaves?Sad indulgence can not be too much.

Bai Mengjin was not the kind of person who cried and cried. After crying a lot, she had to grit her teeth and walk down.

The road ahead is full of thorns and ups and downs. Crying can't solve any problems. If you have the strength to cry, it's better to dry your tears and move on.

"When you want to cry in the future, come to me, I have a shoulder to lean on." Song Yucheng could only comfort her softly.

"Bah, thank God you don't make me cry, and still looking for you? I can't rely on your shoulder."

Bai Mengjin curled her lips, her memory is not that bad, she still remembers how she was made to cry by this guy on Fox Island a few days ago.

"Ahem, it was different that time. I will never make you cry in the future. Really, you believe me." Song Yucheng knew what Bai Mengjin was talking about as soon as she heard it, and hurriedly explained, almost swearing to the sky.

"Cough, cough, let's go down the mountain and look at the road, what do you say?"

Bai Liulang over there couldn't stand the two whispering, so he coughed heavily, reminding the two to restrain themselves and not be too sticky.

Bai Mengjin's ears were reddish, she gave Song Yucheng a glare, ignored him, and concentrated on walking.

Song Yucheng was thick-skinned and couldn't see anything. He just touched his nose, coughed lightly, and followed Bai Mengjin obediently, and stopped pestering her.

The most important thing for Bai Mengjin to return to Baoying is to pay homage to his master and mother, and everything else comes second.

Originally, they planned to finish the sacrifice in the morning and go back in the afternoon, but as soon as they came down from the mountain, they saw all the officials from the Baoying County Government running over.

I don't know who leaked the news that Bai Mengjin and Song Yucheng came here, why don't the county magistrates and Yiying officials of Baoying County hurry over to pay a visit?

People have come, and they can't be driven away. They have no choice but to entertain them.

Bai Mengjin was very familiar with the people in Baoying County Yamen, and Baoying Zhixian had to congratulate Bai Mengjin first when he saw Bai Mengjin.

When this acquaintance met, the more they chatted, the more they talked, especially about the planting of corn and sweet potatoes, the intercropping with other crops, and related promotions, etc., and they couldn't stop talking.

As a result, Bai Mengjin had no choice but to order someone to prepare the food and drinks, and an official from the Liubaoying County Government used the banquet here and left in the afternoon.

When the county government officials are gone, Bai Mengjin and others will definitely not be able to leave, so they can only arrange to stay in Zhuangzi for another night.

"Is Qi Niangzi asleep? I can't sleep, why don't we drink together?" In the evening, Song Yucheng came outside Bai Mengjin's residence and asked, knocking on the window lightly.

"Drink so much this afternoon, haven't you had enough? I think you're just an alcoholic." Bai Mengjin pushed the window open, folded her arms and looked at Song Yucheng who was standing outside the window, her gaze was cold.

"Who made the wine made by Qiniangzi so delicious? The glutton has been hooked out, is there any good wine? Let's have two more jugs."

Drinking was actually just an excuse. Song Yucheng was mainly afraid that Bai Mengjin would be in a bad mood, so he came here to chat with her and wanted to spend more time with her.

"Drunkard, wait, I'll find it for you." Bai Mengjin glared at Song Yucheng, turned around, put on her coat, came out of the room, and led Song Yucheng to the kitchen.

Sure enough, they found a jug of good wine, so they made two jugs, and the two of them jumped up to the roof with the jugs in hand, and sat on the roof to drink and chat.

"It's just that you have such a leisurely mood that you still come out to chat at night. At this time, you can't even see much of the moon, and you are running in the dark to blow the cool breeze on the roof?" Bai Mengjin took a sip of wine and couldn't help complaining about Song Yucheng.

"Qi Niangzi's words are wrong, the full moon is better than the full moon, and the waning moon is better than the waning moon.

Isn't there a poem?Poor on the third night of September, the dew looks like a pearl and the moon looks like a bow [Note 4]. What a beautiful mood. "Song Yucheng doesn't care about these things, as long as he can be with Bai Mengjin, he doesn't care about the full moon?

 【Note 4】Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.From Tang Bai Juyi's "Twilight River Song"

  
 
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