Yichun Ji: Years Voiceless

Apart from handling some daily affairs in the government office, Yan Qiushan stayed in Shenjun Temple for the rest of the time. Master Chen was a little puzzled by the new sheriff's hobbies. Staying in the Shenjun Temple is more like an ascetic temple wish than a big official.

Because of Yan Qiushan's preferences, the subordinates in the Yamen of Lingyang County, as well as the big merchants who wanted to curry favor with the magistrate for the convenience of doing business on weekdays, even the magistrate didn't know what to use. They couldn't even get into the eyes of the sheriff.People who want to win Yan Qiushan's favor have to find another way, buy expensive and rare incense wood and oil lamps, and visit Yan Qiushan when he is in Tongjun Temple, hoping to get acquainted with the county guard.

But their abacus is really useless, after all, in the eyes of Yan Qiushan, thousands of believers are just passing by, and all he cares about is Lord Tong Jun, who is on the throne of God, even though he is just a cold bronze statue in the daytime, but Yan Qiushan Still looking at him affectionately all the time, it seems that it is not a bronze statue, but a living person.

In recent days, there have been fewer and fewer incense candles on the altar, replaced by exquisite lotus river lanterns of various colors.That night, the temple closed the door, and Gu Tongjun appeared from the statue of the god as usual, while Yan Qiushan was still guarding beside the god's seat, insisting that Gu Tongjun would carry him down next, Tongjun hooked his neck, and was held firmly by him in his arms.

Yan Qiushan kissed Mr. Tong on the face, and asked curiously: "Mr. Tong, why do you worship lotus lanterns in the temple these days?"

Although Gu Tongjun still disliked him a few words at first, he gradually got used to being kissed every day.He casually picked up a lotus river lantern and said, "You don't even remember the mid-July Ghost Festival?"

Yan Qiushan took the lotus lantern and suddenly realized: "There are still two days to go and it will be fifteen. Hey, my heart is all about you, and I can't let go of the days." Gu Tongjun stretched out his slender fingers and flicked on his forehead. After a while, he said, "I'm poor talker all day long."

Yan Qiushan held Gu Tongjun's hand in the palm of his hand, looked at the exquisite lotus lantern and said, "Tongjun, let's go to release the river lanterns together on the Ghost Festival!" Ji, this guy, is he still treating the Ghost Festival as the Lantern Festival?

Gu Tongjun said inexplicably: "July and a half is Ghost Festival after all, people put river lanterns to sacrifice the dead souls and illuminate the way for the ghosts, why are you going to join in the fun?"

Hearing this, Yan Qiushan looked a little lonely. He stepped forward and hugged Gu Tongjun, put his head on Tongjun's shoulder, and his tone was not as lively as usual, but a little deep: "My parents were in love with me when I was very young. They died from the plague, and their remains were gathered in the suburbs and burned together with those who died of the plague. I can’t even worship them. If putting river lanterns can illuminate their suffering from the netherworld and help them to be born as soon as possible , then I can feel better."

Gu Tongjun had never heard him talk about his family, so he realized that he didn't know the past of the person in front of him. He saw his playful smile on weekdays, but he didn't know that Yan Qiushan had such sad memories.Gu Tongjun suddenly felt very guilty. Yan Qiushan was extremely concerned about him, but he had never cared about him. Gu Tongjun felt sour in his heart. He hugged Yan Qiushan back, and his voice was extremely soft: "Okay, I will accompany you to let go River lamp."

Hearing Gu Tongjun's response, Yan Qiushan felt a little happier, and he said in Gu Tongjun's ear, "That's great, Tongjun, I really want my parents to see you and tell them that this is my favorite. people."