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Li Mo, who is not noisy or noisy, is very attractive, well-behaved, sensible and cute.Qi Xiao didn't care about her, and let her hang around by her side, ignoring her or hugging her, and the heavy responsibility of taking care of Li Mo fell on Wei Chiyu.

Qi Xiao invited Master Yuan Yi to play chess in the afternoon. In the courtyard in front of the Dharma hall, Master Yuan Yi was already sitting under a laurel tree waiting for Qi Xiao to arrive. Black and white chess pieces were placed on the stone platform.Seeing Qi Xiao coming with the maids and guards, and one of the maids holding Li Mo in her arms, she couldn't help but stroked her beard and smiled kindly.

The two sat down and held black and white chess pieces respectively. Wei Chiyu was worried that Li Mo's noise would disturb the two of them, so he asked one of the maids to take Li Mo to play elsewhere, but Li Mo didn't want to. An expression about to cry.In desperation, she could only sit on a wooden chair not far away.

Li Mo sat quietly on the wooden chair, looked at the chessboard in the middle, and then at Qi Xiao, as if worried that Qi Xiao would disappear while she was not paying attention.After watching it for a short time, those small eyes froze and fell asleep after leaning against the back of the chair.

By the way, in three games, Qi Xiao drew one game and lost two games. One game lost one game and the other game lost one game and a half. Although Qi Xiao didn't win one game, Qi Xiao didn't feel dissatisfied at all. Even Master Zan Yuanyi had superb chess skills. : "The old monk is already a good listener, and he has already taken advantage of his experience. I think I will see you next time, Your Majesty. The old monk will not be your opponent."

The voice woke Li Mo from his sleep, he yawned and rubbed his eyes in a daze, as if thinking of something, he looked around nervously, and relaxed when he saw Qi Xiao not far away.

Until the night fell, Li Mo kept his eyes fixed on Qi Xiao and stopped crying.When she fell asleep, the maid in the same dormitory as Si Niang carefully carried her back to the house so as not to wake her up.

In the next two days, when Li Mo didn't see Qi Xiao, he clamored for his mother, but when he saw Qi Xiao, he became quiet.When everyone was free, they taught Li Mo some phrases, from meeting His Majesty to His Majesty's auspiciousness, and so on. With the cooperation of movements, it took only half a day to learn them well.When Qi Xiao passed by here after listening to the scriptures, Li Mo's appearance made Wei Chiyu next to him laugh out loud again, and this time Qi Wei found that the corners of Qi Xiao's mouth were slightly curved.

Qi Xiao no longer asked the maid to send Li Mo away, and Li Mo also changed from the single word "hug" to "Your Majesty, hug". Of course, Qi Xiao never hugged Li Mo.

After three days of fasting in Dahua Temple, on the fourth day early in the morning, Qi Xiao replaced Hai Qing and put on the gown. Outside the gate of Dahua Temple, Long Huan's carriage had already been waiting for a long time.

One side of Subaru Mountain is stable and the other side is steep and precipitous, resembling a crouching dragon. The road leading to the imperial mausoleum detours up from the stable side of the mountain. The ancient trees on the mountain are towering and the lakes and mountains under the mountain are beautiful. It is indeed a beautiful place.

The large group of people walked halfway, got out of the car one after another, led the horses and the carriage, and walked all the way into the imperial mausoleum.

The imperial mausoleum is divided into two parts, the front and the back. The front part is a wide avenue with stone lions of different shapes standing on both sides.At the end of the road is a five-door building sign carved with jade carved in Han Dynasty. On the white stone pillars are engraved couplets of dancing dragons and phoenixes. On the top, the word "Xiaoling" inscribed by the Fengshui master at that time has been washed away by the secular world after a hundred years of wind and rain. The glitz and grandeur of the time settle down.

Going forward is a huge ancestral hall, in which are placed the tablets of 24 late emperors from Dayu to the present. The eminent monks of Dahua Temple who came together stood on both sides of the ancestral hall to pray for blessings.

Qi Yu and all the officials knelt down on the open space of the ancestral hall, and Qi Xiao walked slowly to the front of the ancestral hall alone. There were already fruits and snacks for sacrificial offerings on the case at the door, and a little bit of red oil fell from the two red candles. , lit three incense sticks, and everyone present, together with Qi Xiao, kowtowed three times to the 24 emperors in the ancestral hall.

Then except for a few thousand soldiers, the rest of the people followed Qi Xiao into the second half of the imperial mausoleum, where the nine former emperors of Dayu were buried. Xiao's mother, Chu Xinzi.

According to Dayu's custom, Qi Xiao needs to pay homage to the first two generations of emperors, and finally to Qi Wei's mausoleum.The three tombs were far apart, and it was already late afternoon when we arrived at Emperor Gaoli's tomb.Running all the way to the market, not to mention the waiters with colorful umbrellas, even Qi Xing began to feel a little powerless.

When we came to a stone archway, there were four Chinese watches standing around it, with densely carved characters, which were full of Qi Wei's great achievements during his lifetime. Going forward, there was a round stone wall, and a stone tablet was erected in the middle, which read: The name, date of birth and death of the owner of the tomb is taboo, as well as the temple name.

There are stone carvings of rare and exotic animals on the stone wall. Behind the stone tablet is a long passage leading to the core of the mausoleum - Baocheng.

Protected by a tall wall, a stone case outside served the sacrificial food and wine.Inside this high wall is Qi Wei's tomb, and Xi Muqiong and Qi Wei are buried in the same cave together.

Because Qi Xiao was enthroned as emperor, it is reasonable to say that his parents could also enter the imperial mausoleum. However, Qi Miao had passed away for a long time and it was difficult to move the mausoleum. Only Chu Xinzi's wooden coffin was buried in the imperial mausoleum and placed next to Qi Wei's tomb. inscription.

Burning incense and paper money, Qi Ping heard the sound of firecrackers in his ears, and watched the money paper soot flying in the sky.For many years, I thought that everything was underestimated, life and death parted, fate gathered and fate disappeared, after the burning fire, the tomb was made illusory by the heat, it turns out that life is like a dream, even if there are many grievances and hatreds in the world, gain and loss, prosperity, when the prosperity is gone, it will be just Floating life is a dream.

Recalling Xi Muqiong's pale and kind face, Chu Xinzi's always frowning brows, and Qi Wei's perennially cold-eyed attitude, all of this made Qi's chest congested, his eyes were so dry that he was about to shed tears, and in the end he tried hard Kowtowed three times on the ground, as the last visit of the unfilial daughter, after a long time, there should be no chance to visit them here again.

Things were almost done, and the entourage slowly walked out from a small path at the back, but Qi Wei found that Qi Xiao stayed where he was alone, and even the personal guard Wei Chiyu left with everyone.

Keeping looking back, Wei Chiyu saw Qi Ji's confusion, walked to her side and pointed to the back: "Your Majesty will stay alone for a while after every worship, so as not to be disturbed by others. Don't worry, he will come out soon. "

Walking outside the mausoleum, Qi Ao never saw Qi Xiao coming out. Qi Ao became worried and suggested to go in to have a look. Wei Chiyu quickly waved his hand: "I can't afford to violate the imperial edict. Wait a little longer." But Qi Ao's face was full Anxious, Wei Chiyu rolled his eyes slyly, and whispered: "If the princess really wants to go there, I can't stop you, just don't let me find out."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to talk to other people present.

Comprehending Wei Chiyu's meaning, Qi Ping walked in and out of the passage in a hurry, and after walking for a while, he heard the faint sound of silk and bamboo, which was melodious, clear and ethereal, sometimes fast or slow at high or low, and melted with deep tenderness. Deep and desolate, like expressing missing and venting endless sadness.

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer. When he walked to the previous treasure city and hid behind a stone pillar, Qi Ping saw Qi Xiao holding a dark yellow bamboo flute in front of the tomb, playing the melody that no one listened to. It made Qi Xiao, who was dressed in black clothes, look even more lonely and desolate, making it impossible to get close.

This is not the first time Qi Xiao has played this piece of music, the fingering is like flowing clouds and flowing water, each rhythm is not muddled at all, and the faint syllables have touched Qi Zhi's heartstrings, making the emotions that have been suppressed with great difficulty just now surge up again , because the bleak figure is still the bamboo song of endless yearning, and the sound of the flute still echoes continuously at the end of the song, lingering in the ears.

Putting down the flute in his hand, he habitually squeezed the nephrite jade in his hand, and sighed to the sneaky person behind the pillar: "Come out."

Qi Xiao's five senses are keen, not to mention Qi Wei, even if he is a martial artist, he may not be able to escape Qi Xiao's eyes and ears by using lightness kung fu to hide his breath.

Walking out from behind the pillar, seeing that Qi Xiao didn't look angry, he said truthfully, "I saw that His Majesty hasn't come out yet, so I came here to have a look."

"I want to be alone for a while." Qi Xiao walked up to Qi Bing and found that she was a little different from usual. If it is said that she always gives people a feeling of clean water and ice, her eyes are always bright and clear, as if Not at all contaminated by the turmoil of this world, but this meeting is filled with many emotions. Looking at the past, it was a pool of gray, and there was a spot of red on his forehead and some dirt, so he stretched out his hand and wiped it gently: "Why is it red Alright, do you need to use so much force to kowtow?"

Gently wiped off the dust on his forehead with his fingertips, the tears that swirled in his eyes poured down because of Qi Xiao's words, and the feelings that had been beating his whole body finally broke through the barrier and rushed out, the two were stunned for a moment.

Qi Xiao was the first to react, and caught a drop of tears with her finger, but more tears rolled down like pearls with broken strings. Qi Yan tried hard to hold back the tears, feeling extremely annoyed. Even if you lose your eyes, you can't get away with it.

Giving up on trying to wipe away her tears, he stretched out his hand, gently embraced her in his arms, and comforted her: "Don't cry anymore, the Queen Mother must have felt distressed when she saw it."

It felt like the person in his arms was crying more fiercely, the tear on his right index finger felt as if it had been burned, and it spread to his whole body little by little, followed by the sound of crying in his arms.

For the dead?For the living?The tears were all caused by Qi Xiao.

Slowly calming down, Qi Wei rubbed his eyebrows in embarrassment, Qi Xiao handed over the towel, and asked nonchalantly, "How about it, can I go back?"

Nodding, he took the towel and wiped away his tears: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will return this after I wash it."

"No need, just a hand towel."

The two walked outside one after the other. Wei Chiyu and a group of ministers stretched their necks and waited for a long time. After crying just now, she cried out inwardly, thinking that she was being scolded by Qi Xiao, but seeing Qi Xiao's calm face did not look like she was getting angry, she didn't feel like it.

Several people walked back outside the cemetery to find the carriage for the return journey. Wei Chiyu looked around and no one came to Qi's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Is the princess being blamed by Your Majesty?"

Qi Zhe gave Wei Chiyu a smile that he didn't need to worry about and said, "Your Attendant Wei doesn't need to worry, it's just a little emotional injury."

Sitting in the carriage, Qi Wei took out the handkerchief Qi Xiao gave her from his sleeve, and embroidered a word "Feng" on the corner of the handkerchief. Qi Xiao didn't seem like someone who would spend much time on women's reds. This handkerchief should belong to the clothing bureau. The man embroidered it for Qi Xiao, took out from his bosom the lottery paper he had asked for at Dahua Temple, put it in the middle of the towel, and folded it carefully.