Prime Minister Chasing Her Husband

The night is as cool as water, the wind and rain are dark.Cangzhou, the land in the southwest of Daqi, is now in the middle of winter, and it is usually the driest time in Cangzhou, but this year it has been raining for more than a month, adding two points of gloom to Cangzhou for no reason.In Cangzhou City, there is a mansion in and out of one or three houses in a not-so-good location on Tai'an Street, which is the Xie Mansion.Mr. Xi Jing, the head of Xie's residence, is well-known outside, and he is a good writer. He has brought out countless students under his command, and many of them have become officials in the capital.In this way, even if the husband is very quiet, he can't have a few days of leisure in a year, and the diners are in an endless stream.As a result, today's Xie Mansion is deserted a bit too much.

"Young Master, don't watch the night today, it's already the fifth day." The person who spoke was an older man, dressed in plain clothes, with a linen jacket over his coat, and she was holding a A piece of fox fur was draped over the boy's shoulders. "It's been a long time since Cangzhou has rained, but this year it has been raining for a full month. I'm afraid God can't bear to see the master leave so early, leaving the young master alone to be bullied by the shrew in the house."

"Why do you say these words? I am the eldest son and grandson of the Xie family. Even if my parents are gone, no one can bully me." The young man gathered the fox fur on his body, since he remembered At the beginning, I really didn't remember that Cangzhou had such a cold winter, let alone the continuous drizzle.I saw him kneeling in front of the mourning hall, his complexion was pale, and a few strands of black hair were hanging down his ears, looking sluggish.The young man was wearing heavy filial piety, even though he was wearing an extra fox fur just now, his face was still green and his lips were white, as if he had just died once, but in fact he had indeed died once.

This kneeling young man is Xie Xuan. Xie Xuan spent thirty years wasted in his last life. When he was wrongly imprisoned and finally beheaded on the street, he suddenly realized how much he had missed all these years.The day he was beheaded also happened to be a winter day, and it was snowing heavily in Kyoto. The moment the executioner raised his knife and dropped it, he swore that if there was an afterlife, he would definitely not betray that person.Maybe it was because he had too much resentment or too much obsession. When he was beheaded, he only felt a bit of pain, but he never thought that he would have the time to open his eyes again.

If there is any regret in his life, it is that when he opened his eyes, it was the time when his father died. He still failed to see his father for the last time, and the culprit was his own brother. .Xie Xuan thought about this, and his eyes became a little more cruel.Memo beside him had raised him since he was a child, seeing his expression, he thought it was because his body hadn't recovered, and he was tired from guarding the mourning hall all day long.

Momo went forward, added some sesame oil to the long-burning lamp, returned to Xie Xuan's side, knelt on the futon next to the young man, bowed twice to Master Xie's tablet, and muttered: "If the master really has the heart, if you really want to You must take care of the young master from above, so that the demons and goblins will not touch the young master. Don't let the yaksha be the master of the young master."

"Li Momo." Xie Xuan's tone became sharper, "Partition walls have ears." Xie Xuan didn't say a few words in total, but it made Momo beside him tremble, and the young master's words just now were worse than those in this winter day. The cool wind is more piercing.

Seeing that, Xie Xuan's face changed, and he also knew that his tone was too strong.After staying in the officialdom for so many years, the enthusiasm in my heart has long been wiped out, and I am on guard every day. I am reborn in a trance, and I am always a little uncomfortable.Xie Xuan rubbed the center of his brows with one hand, tried his best to change a slightly calm expression, then looked at Li Meme, and said: "Meme grew up with Xuan'er, Xuan'er naturally knows that Momo has intentions, but the master in the backyard It was never me. If someone with a heart listened to my words, those people would have nothing to do with me, but they would have to bear this anger. My father just left, so what is left of me in this courtyard We depend on each other for life, so take care of yourself."

After hearing this, Li Memo's shocked expression eased, and she couldn't help crying.Wiping his eyes with a handkerchief, he choked up and said, "The young master seems to have changed in the past few days. I thought it was the young master who fell into the water a few days ago and froze his head. Thinking about the departure of the master, from now on. The days must be getting more and more difficult. Seeing that the young master still has these thoughts in his heart, and he is still thinking about the old body, the old body can feel more at ease."

Li Memo's tears broke Xie Xuan's dusty heart. He thought of when he was in prison, the little monkey came to see him, his eyes were swollen from crying, looking at his wounds, wishing he could help him It hurts.Xie Xuanmengchen's heart finally found a gap, and in the midst of chaos, his heart was at ease.

"It's dark at night. You've been suffering a lot lately, so I'd better go back and rest earlier. I'll be busy tomorrow." Xie Xuan comforted me carelessly.He remembered that after his mother passed away, Li Meme became more and more sick, and worried about himself every day, which could be described as physically and mentally exhausting.There are not many people around him who treat him sincerely, and now it is a kindness to keep one of them.

"The young master doesn't rest, how can the old man rest. It has been five days, the young master's filial piety, the master's spirit in heaven can also comfort him, if he hurts his body again at this time, the old body will have no face to see the master's wife." Li Meme As he spoke, he took the handkerchief and began to wipe away his tears.

Xie Xuan sighed slightly, and he was the only one who could make this woman who looked extremely fierce on weekdays wipe away her tears helplessly.

"Okay, well, I'll go to rest as soon as Haishi is over. There will be a big show tomorrow, so I can't get overwhelmed at the last moment. Anyway, I'd better take a rest early and wake me up early tomorrow." " Xie Xuan said this seriously.These few days the mourning hall was guarded by him alone, his stepmother and younger brother were all pretending to welcome the guests during the day, and when the sun was setting, they shirked the discomfort and went back to the room early.The reason why Xie Xuan kept guard for these few days was also because of his own selfishness.In his last life, he always blamed his father, and when his father left, he happened to be the one who saved his life, so he did the same as the two in the room, doing some superficial work in front of the guests and resting. up.As he got older, Xie Xuan finally understood the embarrassment of his father. In the dead of night, he always regretted his mistakes.Fortunately, God finally gave him this opportunity. Although he didn't see him for the last time, he was able to guard his father's coffin and do his part of filial piety.

As Xie Xuan said, Li Momo stopped pestering her and brought in two pieces of charcoal from outside the house and put them in the brazier.After carefully putting the brazier back, the fire became hotter again, and pushed the brazier back to Xie Xuan's side before going out.

On the second day, before dawn, Xie Xuan was drowsy, so Li Meme fetched hot water and called him.

Xie Xuan rubbed his eyes and asked vaguely, "What time is it?"

"Yin time has just passed, the young master will still be a child if he sleeps a little longer. Besides, those two are still early." Li Momo twisted a hot handkerchief and handed it to Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan propped himself up, sat on the bed, shook his head, took the hot handkerchief from Li Memo's hand, wiped his face carefully, seemed to think of something, raised his head and asked: "Well, how do I look today? ?”

Although he didn't know why the young master would ask such a question, Li Momo looked at Xie Xuan's face carefully, and said: "It's much better than the previous two days. Fortunately, I rested for almost three hours last night."

While talking, Li Meme had already put the clothes in front of Xie Xuan, still in yesterday's outfit.Almost as soon as he saw it, Xie Xuan said: "Excuse me, Xuan'er doesn't want to wear this outfit today. Please take out the new navy blue dress from the cabinet."

"How did the young master think of wearing that dress? I always thought that the young master was still angry with the master, and he would never have the chance to wear that dress in his life." I was always afraid that the girl sent by the Xie Liu family would be dishonest, and the things in Xie Xuan's room were all Li. It was clear where the clothes were placed, so he turned around and took the clothes over and helped Xie Xuan put them on.

"The master always loves the young master. Jingzhong sent such a piece of material to make such a dress for the young master. The young master is wearing it, which is as good as the prince and grandson. If the master knows it, he will be happy. "

Xie Xuanying agreed with the words and passed away. He specially found this suit of clothes to wear today, not to comfort his deceased father, but to make a good impression on the little monkey after burning his body. .

At three o'clock, according to the time set by Mr. Yin Yang, Xie Xuan ordered his servants to set off firecrackers at the gate of Xie's mansion.On the other hand, he added more sesame oil to the long-burning lamp, took a stack of yellow paper and burned it in the brazier.With the remaining fire in the pot, I lit a stick of incense, knelt on the futon and bowed carefully three times, inserted the incense into the incense burner with my own hands.

After he finished these, his stepmother came with her son.

"Yesterday your younger brother was overly sad, he went to bed late, and was just a little late. Fortunately, you still remember, and you are still careful. As soon as the sound of the guns passes, someone will come soon." Xie Liu's pull He led his son into the mourning hall, lit two sticks of incense, distributed one stick to his son, and dragged him to kneel in front of the memorial tablet, and bowed a few times.

Xie Xuan didn't say a word, took the tea handed over by the maid beside him and rinsed his mouth, and waited for Li Meame to bring snacks.

Xie Liushi just pretended not to see Xie Xuan's face, and after finishing the incense, he said: "I'm afraid you are tired after several nights of guarding in the past few days. Mother is thinking, let your younger brother come to welcome guests later." Kneeling outside, let you rest. After all, you just got up after being ill."

Xie Xuan knew what this woman was up to, but he didn't want to talk to her anymore, he just said: "I'm not bad at kneeling for a day, and the eldest son and grandson can naturally show the demeanor they should have, so don't bother me Erniang is troublesome. As for my mother, she has already gone west, why Erniang has been in this house for so long and didn't understand?"

"What are you, my mother..." Xie Hongfei wanted to vent his anger on his mother, but before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted by Xie Xuan's slap.

Everyone was shocked, even Xie Liu was speechless for a while, and could only hug his son and stare at Xie Xuan.

I saw Xie Xuan's face was indifferent, but there was a bit of chilling ruthlessness in his eyes, and he said: "Since Erniang can't teach her son well, I, as an older brother, will do it for me."