Concubine Chongxi: Binding the Medicine Jar to the Master

Chapter 89
I can't even remember what happened next.

She didn't know how she brought Yin Liehuo and Huo's family back later, she only knew that the Zuoxiang mansion... no, it was the mourning hall of the Duke Huguo's mansion, where there was another coffin and a memorial tablet.

The sky in June was scorching hot, but the mourning hall at night was as cold as a blizzard. Baili Jiuge knelt in the mourning hall alone, taking the place of Yin Liehuo to keep watch.

Yin Liehuo hadn't woken up since his return, and Huo Shi had indeed drowned.Baili Jiuge invited a doctor to treat Yin Liehuo, but the doctor sighed and said that Yin Liehuo was hit repeatedly, and it would be good if he could wake up within three days, but he might have to sleep for five or seven days.

Therefore, Baili Jiuge asked the servants in the mansion to take care of Yin Liehuo, and she herself performed filial piety on her behalf.

The mourning hall was pale, and compared with her bright red dress, it was very dazzling.

Baili Jiuge knelt on a small round cushion, gently arranging the flowers tied to the coffin, all tied with white silk.Subconsciously, she took out a section of white flowers from each of the two coffins, tied them together, and tied them into three knots, as if naively thinking that the couple could continue their relationship for three lifetimes.

At this moment, someone suddenly called her name.

"Nine Songs."

The voice was so unbelievable, she turned her head and saw a figure stepping into the mourning hall under the fusion of candlelight and night, stepping on broken light.

When seeing him, Baili Jiuge's strong and independent heart gained support at this moment, and she was finally able to relax and breathe.

"Mo Li..."

She got up and walked, still smiling brightly and firmly: "Mo Li, although I have said some things many times, I still want to say them now. You really shouldn't come here so late, no matter you are here to see me I'm still here to pay tribute to Yin Zuoxiang, you should always think about your own body. So many things have happened to me, I'm uncomfortable enough, I don't want you to have any more problems. "

Mo Li sighed softly, the moon-like eyes had a halo like falling begonias, deeply and distressedly locked on Baili Jiuge's body.

"Jiuge, I'm fine, don't worry." He seemed to say this lightly, and walked slowly, but when Baili Jiuge stretched out his hand to him, he first took her little hand and held her into the arms.

"Mo Li..." Can't help hugging him, Baili Jiuge suddenly felt that it wasn't so cold here anymore, and the wind had dissipated, leaving only a faint warmth like spring water, which penetrated into the bottom of her heart and healed those who were broken and injured. Gently infiltrate and caress the place.

Her slender body was tightly bound inch by inch. Feeling the tenderness, Baili Jiuge smiled lightly: "Mo Li, do you know? I used to be carefree, desireless, and therefore fearless , You can laugh and scold as much as you want. But now, I am still me, although I am still willful, I can scold and help when I want to, I still like to rush forward without thinking, and I still only care about what I want to care about People. However, as I got to know more people, the more people I cared about, gradually I felt that this morning was breathless. I was free and unrestrained, but I was embarrassed by those invisible shackles everywhere. Hands tied."

Jiaohan smiled, rubbed against Mo Li's chest, yawned and sighed: "No wonder my master used to tell me that in fact, people are like dandelions, seemingly free, but in fact they can't help themselves. I still laughed at that time Master can't see through it, and now I realize that I am too stupid to know what the real world is like. In this way, you must have lived a very hard life for the past 24 years. You know, I just think about it I feel so distressed.”

Mo Li didn't say a word, but at this moment, he hugged Baili Jiuge even tighter, as if he wanted to protect her in a gentle harbor from now on, and he couldn't bear her to be wronged anymore.

However, there are too many complications in Qianzhang Ruanhong, even if his heart is as strong as iron, he will feel pain because of involuntary control.

Baili Jiuge raised his eyes and smiled blushingly: "I'm sorry I didn't go home to take care of you these days, too many things happened here."

"I know." He said deeply.

Baili Jiuge's eyes were clear, but his voice became sonorous and forceful: "I still can't accept God's arrangement! Whether it's Meng Fu and Hongxiao, or Yin Zuoxiang and Mrs. Yin, why should this end up like this! And why should Yin Hao prefer Baibai?" A beast like Li Qingping has the right to decide the fate of others! Is God really blind? If there is really no justice in this world, then I will fight this world to the end and try my best to protect me For those who care, even if it is just a drop in the bucket, I will not give in! No matter what, I, I will..."

"Okay, Jiu Ge, stop talking." Mo Li hugged her tightly again, stopping her words with distress.

His slender and pale hands caressed the back of Baili Jiuge's head, and gently combed his black hair. He was soothing Baili Jiuge's emotions with his tenderness.

Softly comforted: "You are too tired, with me here, you can take a good rest."

Baili Jiuge smiled moved, and suddenly said in a daze: "Mo Li, what do you mean, do you want to guard the spirit for me?"

"Hmm." He responded lightly.

Baili Jiuge hurriedly said: "No! I'd rather be tired than let you stay up all night, Mo Li, don't mess around!"

Mo Li sighed softly, and smiled helplessly: "Forget it, I knew you were going to say that again. If you don't want me to be treated badly, you always treat yourself badly..." After saying that, she hugged Baili Jiu in distress. Song's waist, said softly: "Let's go and see the situation of the fire girl first, I heard some commotion outside just now, I think the fire girl woke up, and those maidservants are busy."

Is that right?If Agni really woke up, it would at least be a good thing!

Baili Jiuge hurriedly said: "Then let's go and have a look."

When walking out of the mourning hall, a gust of cold wind suddenly hit.For some reason, the weather was clearly in June, but it was getting colder and colder these two days, and now it was even more abnormal like it was late autumn.

Mo Li frowned slightly, seeing Baili Jiuge shivering, he wrapped her in with the crane cloak.Baili Jiuge put his arms around Mo Li's waist and smiled innocently. While walking slowly with him, he couldn't help sighing: "There are so many things going on these days, I haven't noticed the abnormal weather yet. , Speaking of it, it started yesterday, like the death of Yin Zuoxiang, God can't bear to see it, it seems to be snowing in June."

"Is it snowing in June..." Mo Li softly whispered: "The weather will suddenly change, and it is impossible to guard against it. You should also pay attention to your body and don't get sick."

"Oh, good." She won't get sick easily anymore, it's her who takes care of Mo Li, not causing trouble to Mo Li when she's sick!

During the conversation, I came to Yin Liehuo's bedroom. Sure enough, I saw a few maidservants coming out. When they bumped into Baili Jiuge, they said excitedly: "Miss woke up! Miss woke up so soon!"

But as soon as Baili Jiuge showed joy, the faces of these maidservants became gloomy again, and they said sadly: "Miss...although she is awake, but she has become like that..."

"What's going on?" Baili Jiuge was startled.

The maid sighed: "Alas... Shi Zifei, you will know when you go in and take a look. We just wanted to call you over because we had no other choice."

This made Baili Jiuge's heart skip a beat, he looked at Mo Li, and went into the house with him.

Behind the shell curtain, Yin Liehuo sat on the couch with his head slightly lowered.

Looking at Baili Jiuge, his heart couldn't help but stop, and he felt that the person on the couch had lost all vitality.When Yin Zuoxiang passed away, she was still able to hold on tenaciously with hatred, but after Mrs. Yin died for love, her last strength also collapsed, and she collapsed into a piece of ashes...

Baili Jiuge couldn't bear to watch any more, so he simply lifted the curtain and strode over. Sitting on the couch, he clasped Yin Liehuo's shoulders, and scoffed fiercely: "I understand how uncomfortable you are, but if you don't cheer up , who will support Zuo Xiangfu? If I were you, the first thing I would do after waking up would be to cry, and then wipe away my tears and do what I should do. Anyway, no one wants me to give in!"

Yin Liehuo looked at Baili Jiuge indifferently, his eyes were cloudy like stagnant water.But suddenly a gleam of light broke through the turbidity, she stared at Mo Li obsessively, and gradually regained her vitality.

"Miss Raging Fire." Mo Li came without haste.

The faint fragrance of epiphyllum was like an invisible thread, entangled Yin Liehuo's heart, she shouted: "Blood debt! I want them to die badly. One day, I will make them all regret that I am here!" "

Seeing that Yin Liehuo regained his strength, Baili Jiuge felt relieved, and after talking with Yin Liehuo for a while, he and Mo Li went back to Shizi Mansion temporarily, intending to visit Yin Liehuo the next day.

On the return carriage, Baili Jiuge leaned on Mo Li's shoulder and heard him whisper: "The day of Yin Zuoxiang's funeral will be three days later."

"Three days later, the seventh day of June?"

"En." Mo Li's voice turned cold, "This matter has been announced to the world, and it is said that June [-]th is the day of the zodiac, and it is suitable for burial."

Baili Jiuge sneered: "On the day of the zodiac, is it appropriate to have a funeral? Yin Haoyi, that beast, does he think that if he does enough tricks, he will be bought by others? Man is doing what the sky is watching, and one day he will die!"

"Jiu Ge..." Seeing her agitated and trembling, Mo Li patted her on the shoulder lightly, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't think about it now, take a good rest, and have a good rest." Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Baili Jiuge took a deep breath, finally nodded, and replied, "I see, I'll listen to you this time."

The next few days passed quickly, Baili Jiuge went to accompany Yin Liehuo whenever she was free, and every time she entered the gate of the mansion, she felt that the words "Guogong Mansion" above her head were too dazzling, and she went straight Want to kick that plaque to pieces.

Just the night before Yin Zuoxiang's funeral, Baili Jiuge met Gu Yan in disguise on his way back to Shizi's mansion.

He looked up at the sky mysteriously, as if he was watching the stars, with a serious expression on his face.

Normally, with Gu Yan's appearance, Baili Jiuge would definitely make fun of him, but tonight's Gu Yan gave Baili Jiuge an extremely solemn feeling. She knew that he must have seen something.

Gu Yan can observe the sky, and can recognize the cloudy and sunny. He knows it well, and it is his master who taught him.Their master, Yi Fang Sanren, is indeed miraculous in some aspects, such as observing the sky and stars, and discerning the weather.

"Heifeng." Gu Yan turned his eyes to look, with a sarcasm on the corner of his lips, "Come here with your ear, I'll tell you something about tomorrow."

Baili Jiuge smiled, and gave him this opportunity to sell the mystery, and leaned closer to his ear, listening to Gu Yan's words.

As Gu Yan spoke word by word, Baili Jiuge's expression also changed.A decision gradually arises in my heart, firm and secure.

Tomorrow, I will make Yin Haoyi's face change, I will wake up the drunken officials, and I will let the people in the capital know what the death of Yin Zuoxiang really means!
Thinking of this, Baili Jiuge said with a smile: "Gu Yan, let Huang Er and Yan Er come over tomorrow, and I will borrow Yan Er from you!"

Gu Yan frowned, "Heifeng, what do you want? Don't make trouble for me!"

"You don't have to worry about this, just lend me Yan'er." Baili Jiuge looked at him with a smile, his eyes were bright, "Gu Yan, please stay in Zhongshan tomorrow, don't come to me. I want to provoke Yin Haoyi, let's see what he can do to me when everything is ready tomorrow!"

Looking at Baili Jiuge's pupils full of righteousness, Gu Yan's heart relaxed for no reason. At this moment, he wanted to believe her, let her go and let her make a fuss, it was not his fault. Style.

Finally compromised, Gu Yan smiled and patted the bridge of Baili Jiuge's nose, "Okay then, senior brother, I'll just obediently play by myself this time, nothing else, Heifeng, come on, senior brother is optimistic about you!"

"Okay!" she replied forcefully.

……

On the seventh day of June in the fifth year of Zhaoyi in the Great Shang Dynasty, which is the day of Wuyin in the Guihai month of the Gengzi Year in the old calendar, it is suitable for encoffining, burial, and sacrifice, and avoid opening the market, going out on fire, and buying property.

At the beginning of Maoshi, the long queue for funerals was lined up at the gate of the Duke Huguo's mansion. Yin Liehuo, dressed in plain clothes, left the mansion in a wheelchair without saying a word.

The coffin official frowned, cupped his hands towards Yin Liehuo, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, the hour has come, it's time to send the Huguo Duke and Huguo Madam away."

Yin Liehuo nodded dejectedly, without saying a word, let the funeral procession push her wheelchair, and the two coffins were also lifted, and the mighty procession headed towards the main street.

Walking all the way across the main street, white flags are flying, and money from the underworld is flying like snow, covering the whole world.The mourning music played by Lusheng fluttered, and the ashes of paper burned on the street fluttered in the residual wind like countless butterflies with broken wings.

The common people were weeping along the road, and the crying was loud, and they felt that half of their heart had been lost when the pillar of the country left. The tears in those eyes dripped like blood, dyed into blossoming blood-red rhododendrons.

The whole court was immersed in endless sadness, as if it was going to spread to an invisible end.

Mingqian fell all over Yin Liehuo's shoulders, like a sharp knife cut in her heart, but she looked at the snow-flying world with extreme indifference.

Dad died, and mother went after him.

They were dead, but she was heartbroken.

Once the heart is dead, it will never be hurt again, just like in the struggle against this distorted world, you have to go through life and death, and then you can achieve a truly heartless heart.

And she has decided to take this path!

All the way money was flying, mourning and mourning all the way, the funeral procession went out of the city mightily, stepped on the ground full of ghost papers, and came to the open field in front of the imperial mausoleum.

Two stones to ward off evil spirits stand in the middle of the site, one on the left and one on the right, solemn and depressing.

At this moment, Emperor Zhaoyi and Empress Yuan lead the relatives of the emperor, civil and military officials, and are listed here.Everyone wore sackcloth and filial piety, wept and wailed, and the breath of mourning filled the world.

It was obviously hot summer in June, but the weather was colder than a few days ago. The cold wind swept the sacrificial rites and mourning music, and beat cruelly on everyone's hearts.

"Heaven is born to man, Jue Fu is the same, good is Yi, unique to my father..."

Someone was chanting sacrificial texts, every word was like blood.

"Graceful and full of style, He Chong is virtuous. You are comfortable and comfortable, and you are sneaky. You can't see it, and you don't have a sound. You are only ashamed of the cock and wine. The appearance is not rich. Ji Gongzhi comes down, and learns from my insignificance! Fu Wei is honored!"

At this moment, I don't know how many people couldn't help but covered their faces and wept, tearfully tearing down.The crying was mixed with the sound of chanting sacrificial texts, and it seemed to be all the sounds in this world.Yin Zuoxiang was highly respected, and all the civil and military officials were lamented and mourned after all.

However, some people cried harder than them.I saw Emperor Zhaoyi holding up his sleeves, howling desolately and sadly, tears dripping down the dragon robe.He seemed to be crying so hard that he couldn't stand up anymore. The chief executive and Empress Yuan beside him supported him from left to right, but he got worse.

At this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.

I only heard laughter suddenly appearing in the mourning sound all over the sky. At the moment when it first sounded, everyone seemed to be awakened. They could only hear the laughter as loud and wanton as the sound of heaven. Sometimes it was sad and sometimes cold. At this moment, everyone in the world is ashamed of being whipped.

That laughter is hearty, laughing at the vulgarity of the world, scorning the world's greed, anger and ignorance, laughing at the inhumanity of this world, and the evil spirits and monsters running amok, hating the loyal, righteous and courageous but will end up dying!
Everyone's eyes were intertwined, looking there in extreme shock.

It was a woman in red, who was sitting on the cold stone to ward off evil spirits, her sleeves were dancing and her hair was dancing. The red dress was as gorgeous as a phoenix that had been bathed in fire, and the corners of her clothes were blooming like bright phoenix flowers. Laughing wantonly, Fenghua hunting.

The money is flying around, and the sky and the earth are dazzling white, but only the red dress of Baili Jiuge is dazzling, like a flame that burns out all pretense.

In the silence, her laughter stopped suddenly. At this moment, her eyes were filled with cold light, clear and dust-free, her red lips were resolutely opened, and she sang the song "Manjianghong" full of grief, indignation and desolation.

"Eternal ages, how many there are, the souls of injustice sigh."

"Empty and melancholy, the world is infinite, and there are many sorrows."

"Weeping blood flies and insects laugh at the sky, and lonely sails and overlapping shadows lock Bailian."

"The waning moon rises, and a strong wind suddenly blows away!"

With a wave of her red sleeve, her slender hand was as firm as iron, and what she was pointing at was the coffin where Yin Zuoxiang was sleeping.

"Torrential rain, bottomless stream. Ford the torrent, climb to the other side."

"Strive hard to move the clouds, and the fog will disappear."

Sorrowfully chanted: "The country soothes the hearts of the courtiers," turned his sleeves and pointed at the civil and military officials, "Keep away ghosts and ghosts without a truce!"

Raising his hand fiercely, he pointed at the sky and sneered: "Look at the setting sun, illuminate the fields of the earth, and turn around!"

A piece of "Manjianghong", two desolate sighs, just like the tragic performance of the third life and the third life, cut through the world composed of money and white flags at this moment.

The cold wind suddenly rises and becomes more bitter, blowing away money like snow, leaving nowhere to hide the darkness and ugliness, blowing up the red sleeves, like a fire phoenix dancing on the river, and the river is full of red!
Yin Haoyi's face was distorted at this moment, and his voice roared deformedly: "Hundreds of miles and nine songs...bewitching people! It's really bewitching! Take her down and kill her!"

(End of this chapter)