The imperial court, the capital, the Empress Dowager Cixi I want to tear them all up when I think about it. If it was not for them, the sandstorm would not have gone like this, and linger would not have lost her brother. Empress Dowager Cixi, an old demon woman, even the grandson of a small county magistrate for the sake of a damned confidant How vicious should she be?

I had been waiting for two days in Jinshi village, and I did not know how many times I walked to Siling Pavilion, but I did not wait for the coffin to come down. Later, Shi Hao quickly went back to the mansion and informed Jinshi village of the news on the mountain. I learned that the heavy rain that night caused the landslide, and huge stones fell on the mountain road from the iron faced judge's house to Siling Pavilion. The sand coffin could not pass through the place blocked by big stones. The old master ordered the officers and men of Mount Qushan to repair the mountain road with all their strength, but it still could not be unblocked in a short time. In desperation, the old mountain Lord had to let the coffin bearers take a detour to the back mountain under the guidance of the doctor and Lu Chen. Accompanied by Yang Mo and Jiawen, Wang and his officers and soldiers took the temporary shortcut built by wood and bamboo in the front mountain. After meeting huxiaopo, they set out to Siling Pavilion. Therefore, it was late at night the next day when the coffin was sent to Siling Pavilion.

As soon as the sand coffin arrived at Siling Pavilion, someone immediately informed the Golden Lion village. On the morning of the third day, Shi Hao and his sister-in-law accompanied me to Siling Pavilion.

When we approached the Siling Pavilion, I saw that it had turned white. White lanterns hung at the door; white mourning flags hung on trees and houses. The burial hall has been set up in the courtyard, the memorial tablet has been erected, and the coffin has not yet been mortised. Xiaolian is kneeling in front of her in the girl's filial piety clothes. Behind her are a few servants of Siling Pavilion.

The people under the slling Pavilion saw me coming, climbed up to my leg and called, "Miss..." He started crying again. My sister-in-law pulled those servants away from my leg and said, "go away. Linger is not your lady. Don't let anyone else hear you."

But those servants were holding my legs and refused to leave. I was pulled by them and almost fell down. Since I entered the Siling Pavilion, my tears have never stopped. Now, being excited by those servants, I was crying out of control, almost carrying breath, and in front of me was a burst of blackening.

"Stop it all. What does it look like?" I heard the doctor roar and my hands around my legs were loose. The doctor said to them, "stay in your own place and do what you should do. Miss linger will help you make the decision. " After the doctor finished, he said to me, "linger, go to your room and have a rest. There's something you need to decide."

I go to my room? I have a puzzled look at the people kneeling on the ground. In addition to Xiaolian's straight kneeling, there is no response like wood. Other servants call me "Miss". Has the miracle doctor told them that I am the sister of sandstorm? But that's not right. If it spreads, Lord Wang will not let me go. The miracle doctor should not dare to take this risk.

Full of doubts, I walked into Feng sister's room alone. Everything is the same, nothing has changed, but things are different, we have changed. I'm no longer the little girl who is carefree and talks about birthmarks with wind and sand His eyes were closed forever and he would never see me again.

Thinking of this, my angina pectoris, throat like a block of hard, chest pain, breathing is not smooth. I felt the bed, but went to the dresser left by the wind mother to her daughter. I saw the face in the bronze mirror that looked like wind and sand. I couldn't believe it was my face. Her pale and thin face was covered with tears; her red eyes were swollen and swollen, and her tears kept coming out of her eyes; her lips were pulled down and almost unable to go up; her lips were as pale as her face without any blood color.

I can't help but touch my face, I have become so ugly? I really don't know where else I can attract Yang Mo, so that after he knows my title, he can run from the top to the Golden Lion village in the heavy rain and tell me that he can kiss me like crazy in the fierce storm and rain.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!" There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" I turned my head and saw that Jiawen, brother Shiqi, Yang Mo and the doctor came in and sat at the round table in the hall.

What's so prudent that even the two vice mountain masters are out? Just as I looked at the four of them in doubt, Jiawen winked at Yang mo. Yang Mo walked up to me, took my hand and sat down at the table. The doctor said to me, "linger, I sent you when the wind blows away. I told him all your words. He Left Leave Last words, in addition to Xiaolian girl, he left all his things to you, and all his aftercare is up to you. He only took Xiaolian alone. "

I nodded and said nothing.

Jiawen said to me in a dilemma: "now there is something I want you to make an idea. The imperial court issued an order that Lord Wang should bring sandstorm to Beijing for trial... "

"But the wind My brother is dead. How can we judge him? " I asked Jiawen suspiciously.

"Lord Wang said that the Empress Dowager means to live To see people, to die To see you... "

"No!" I cried and cried, "I don't want his coffin in Beijing. What's going on here? Are they sick? First of all, Mr. Tong, and then my brother, how can they not let go of the dead? I won't, I won't. He's going to be buried with his parents. This is This is... " I firmly grasped the doctor's arm. "I remember that a Guang reported to the Golden Lion stronghold. This is what you said. This is also my brother's last wish, right?" The miracle doctor was caught by me, and his arms swayed around. He had to close his eyes and not look at me. I cried to him, "I remember you said that. Is that right? You said it?""Linger," said Yang Mo, biting his teeth, pulling me away from the doctor with pain, holding my shoulder with trembling hands and sitting on the stool, gently said to me, "calm down. It's not settled yet. We just want to discuss it with you. "

I cried to Yang Mo: "discuss what? What can I discuss? Your name is consultation. In fact, it is a notice? Did you try your best to persuade me, even if we discussed it? If it is really a consultation, then my opinion is - disagree! " After that, I saw that Yang Mo's eyes were red. Instead of refuting me, he gently stroked my back with his hand to help me calm down.

Big brother saw my appearance, the brow all frowned. He said to me in a displeased tone: "what do you look like, linger? They're all going to get married. I'm still crying and making a lot of noise. I'll finish listening to Jiawen. "

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