The common people look at the twilight

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"Oh, yes." Zhu Huangwan tilted his head and said, "Xiao He, did you teach?"

Qu Yingge shook his head lightly, and said slowly: "It doesn't count, I just mentioned a few words, the rest is all her own comprehension."

Zhu Huangwan nodded: "He is indeed a talented person."

Zhu Huang went up the mountain humming a little tune, startled by his shadow.

As soon as she returned to the mountain, she was busy inquiring about the situation in the sect.The head of Qu Yingge is becoming more and more decent. Now there are three disciples in total, the eldest disciple Xiao He, and the second and third disciple Zhao Hui and Zhao Rui.Zhu Huangwan made use of her facial recognition method, and felt that the two brothers would not have a good temperament, but in Wushan, being under the control of Qu Yingge probably wouldn't be a big villain or a big evil.

As for how she figured it out, well, who knows?

After identifying the person all over, Zhu Huang fell headlong on the bed.

It is impossible for her to recognize the bed when she is boarding everywhere. Seeing a bed that she has not seen in ten years and slept on the roof above it for three or four days, Zhu Huang was pleasantly surprised, and fell asleep as soon as she fell on the bed. up.

Then it was afternoon.

Zhu Huangwan happily climbed up to the roof, opened a jar of wine, and brought Lou Zhuo to watch the sunset together.

"Lou Da, Qu Yingge didn't mention it, what have you been doing all these years?" Zhu Huang Wan sipped a glass of wine.

Lou Zhuo laughed suddenly, mockingly: "There is no one else, just helping some of my friends. Hiding around."

Zhu Huangwan asked: "Are they criminals of the imperial court or something? Why are they hiding in Tibet?"

Lou Zhuo glanced at her lightly, and said, "It's Moxiu."

Zhu Huangwan said: "Did they kill someone? Did they commit a crime?"

Lou Zhuo shook his head and drank the wine in his glass.

Zhu Huangwan was incredulous: "Why did you hide in Tibet when nothing happened?"

"The way of heaven is to rule out dissidents." Lou Zhuo stepped on the roof tiles and melted into the night.

The remaining half of the jar of wine was poured over by Zhu Huangwan.

Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, Zhu Huangwan went to the southwest with Qu Yingge to form a formation.

Such an unwritten rule in the cultivation world has caused many disputes, but the benefits are even greater.Zhu Huang should not have thought about those people anymore.

But anyway, Zhu Huaigeng is her real father.

The General's Mansion has been uninhabited all year round, and it is already very dilapidated. Sheng Fanhou, who has been famous through the ages, and his descendants are all capable. It's a pity that the prosperous age will fall, the dynasty will change, and the Zhu family will talk about all kinds of treason In the end, it is impossible for a family of "the country is here, and the country is forgotten" to last long.

In the end, he fell into the ups and downs of the chaotic world.

Qu Yingge went to the mourning hall, and found his mother's memorial tablet. In front of the memorial tablet, there was a crying woman kneeling in front of her, and she was three-thirds like Qu Yingge.

The woman looked up at Qu Yingge and said, "You are..."

Qu Yingge said: "My surname is Qu and my name is Yingge."

The woman lowered her head and said: "Uncle." She remembered that her father told her that she had an uncle, but he was ashamed of her ancestors.

Qu Yingge suddenly felt that he was dozens of years old in an instant.

He bowed to his mother's memorial tablet, inserted a stick of incense, and said, "It's fine if you don't recognize your son, at least you can stay away from these disputes and entanglements. I wish you well."

The woman watched Qu Yingge leave.

His back is silent, lonely, and sad.

Qu Yingge didn't see Zhu Huangwan, he searched all over the general's mansion, and finally met in front of a small soil bag in the backyard.

Chapter 40 Chapter 40

Chapter 40

That little dirt bag is Zhu Huaigeng's grave.

He said that he had no face to face his ancestors, and instead of setting up a memorial tablet, he asked him to make a tomb in the backyard.

After he died in battle, no one picked up his bones, the royal family was busy fleeing, and the new emperor was busy taking the throne.

In the end, this general, Sheng Fanhou, who was famous for his infatuation and wisdom all his life, fell to the end of a hero with no descendants.

He had only had one wife, Qu Yu, in his whole life, and he swore that he would never marry again, and he had no adoptive heirs. He still missed Zhu Huangwan.

As for why he had to put the tomb in the backyard, because there were things buried two steps away from the side of the dirt bag.

It is the "daughter red" for Zhu Huangwan.

Zhu Huaigeng made it with his own hands, and he wants to guard it until he dies.

Zhu Huangwan thought, if he wanted to keep it until the day of his marriage, he would probably spend his entire life without digging it out, so he immediately dug the wine out of the ground.

The lid of the jar of wine was covered with ants, and Zhu Huang smiled angrily.

Just couldn't finish drinking, Zhu Huang collapsed in front of Zhu Huaigeng's grave in a daze.Just as a memorial service.

Zhu Huangwan took out the soul-calling talisman he had asked Qu Yingge for before—I don't know if the soul that has been reincarnated for decades can still be summoned, and I don't know if Zhu Huaigeng still has obsessions in this world.

The purest and fundamental part of the soul enters reincarnation, and the rest of the emotional memory of this life, which completely belongs to this life, may be a long-cherished wish and no regrets. The soul remains in the world.

There was a fluorescent light around the dirt bag, Zhu Huangwan stretched out his hand to poke it, and at that moment the dim light burst into a fire-like brilliance, at the other end of the dirt bag, Zhu Huangwan took a step outside and condensed into a human appearance, although It was still vague, but Zhu Huaigeng's facial features could be vaguely recognized.

Zhu Huang put down the wine jar and said, "Is the general well?"

Zhu Huaigeng's obsession, or remnant soul, nodded slightly, and said: "Except for waiting for you for a long time, the rest is good."

"Ah..." Zhu Huangwan scratched his head, "I'm really sorry, I ran around all over the world."

Zhu Huaigeng said: "But I have never seen you in the southwest."

"..." Zhu Huang Wan said fluently, "You should have been here before you died."

No matter when she runs, she will skip the southwest intentionally or unintentionally, but she deliberately doesn't want to come here, and always feels that something will happen if she comes here.

Zhu Huaigeng sneered and said, "What are you doing pouring out my wine?"

Zhu Huangwan said: "Hey, you're still planning to let me drink it even if you're already reptiles?"

Before midnight, Zhu Huaigeng said: "If you don't sleep, just chat with me for a while."

"Okay." Zhu Huangwan pulled a rock and sat down, "Come on, tell me."

"First." The general said, "Put down your Erlang legs."

Zhu Huang: "..."

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Zhu Huangwan didn't go back until dawn that day. He was so tired that he didn't even want to go back to the room, so he found a roof, a tree branch or something and fell asleep.

But it seems that climbing up is more tiring than walking two steps back to the room.

Before falling asleep, she was still thinking drowsily, don't let the ghosts knock on the door in the middle of the night.

It turns out that it was Xiao He who knocked on her door, oh no, it wasn't a ghost who knocked on her roof.

Zhu Huang jumped down from the roof sleepily, quickly rolled his eyes in a place where no one was around, and then put on an amiable smile and said, "What's the matter?"

"Uncle." Xiao He said while pulling Zhu Huanghun's clothes.

"You can just call me by my name." Zhu Huanghun pursed his lips and expressed that he felt that this was really strange.

Xiao He nodded and said, "Can you accompany me to the foot of the mountain? I want to take you somewhere."

"Okay." Zhu Huang Wan agreed, "please."

Xiao He led Zhu Huangwan to the halfway up the mountain, turned into a low bush, and pushed aside the branches.

Zhu Huangwan saw a child curled up there, probably about the age of just changing his teeth, his complexion was as gray as his hair, he was wearing overly baggy clothes, and he was holding a few scrolls in his hands, no male or female could be discerned.

Zhu Huangwan asked Xiao He: "Do you know him?"

Xiao He shook his head and said: "I have never met him before, but he is too pitiful, I hope you can bring him back to the mountain."