C132 We pay our respects together

Zuo Linyi looked at her and immediately shook his head, "How can you acknowledge an old fool as your master?" He roamed the four seas. He hadn't seen them in three years, so who knew where he was, wandering free and unfettered. Moreover, he does not accept female disciples. "

Song Qingyu did not show any signs of being defeated, "There is no such thing as absolute. According to the words of the prince, he thought he had a disciple. Is there any trace of him? "

Zuo Linyi saw that she was insistent, so he used his right hand to support his chin as he thought carefully.

"If you want to know, I'll send someone to investigate it some other time. However, this matter might not happen. If there is any news, I'll let you know."

Song Qingyu smiled and cupped his hands in a salute, "Thank you."

Song Qingyu did not expect Zuo Linyi to help him so readily. It was hard to conceal his joy, as if he had never been this happy before he was reborn. It was as if everything had changed after he met Zuo Linyi.

Zuo Linyi saw that she had quite the Jianghu style. She was dressed in men's attire, appearing both heroic and gentle. Her clear eyes were like the morning sun, illuminating the entire world.

He had only agreed, not gone to look for her. How could she be so happy so easily? If he had known earlier that she was so easily satisfied, he would not have made fun of her when she taught him how to learn medicine.

Song Qingyu waved his hand in front of his face, "Ninth Prince, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing."

Zuo Linyi regained his senses.

"You don't have to call me Ninth Prince all day, it sounds especially strange. "This is not the Imperial City, so naturally, this prince will follow the customs of the country. This prince has a name."

Song Qing was slightly shocked, although she used to curse him out loud in secret. However, he was the ninth prince.

"It's against the rules."

"You and Ah Ling have only met a few times, so you are friends. This prince has saved you so many times that you are no longer a friend. And in private, why did it have to be so different? look down on this prince? " Zuo Linyi rested his hands on his pillow. "Huh?"

Song Qingyu smiled lightly and blinked his eyes as he spoke word by word, "Ninth Prince, I think it's very nice."

Song Qingyu refused to give in. Zuo Linyi had no choice but to reply, "Miss Song."

Song Qing Yu laughed when he saw his dissatisfaction. He pushed the curtain aside and looked outside. It was the beginning of spring, and wild flowers and weeds were blooming along the road, restoring life everywhere.

"Yue City is an extremely beautiful place. When I was young and my mother was here, this place wasn't a barren mountain. The Li Residence's garden was nearby. But after a big fire, it's gone. "

Zuo Linyi looked at her spirited eyes and mentioned what had happened. A layer of fog that did not belong to her appeared. How many times had Zuo Linyi seen her so unhappy?

"Isn't it how it is now? High mountains and flowing water, naturally, far away from the clamor of the world. Compared to the scheming and scheming between the rich and powerful, your mother should like it here too. "

"My mother really does like peace and quiet." Song Qing Yu nodded and looked at the scenery outside, "It would be great if I could stay in Yue City."

The horse carriage unknowingly entered Yue City, and after travelling for a long time, it finally arrived at the mountain road. Unlike the open road, the sound of rolling wheels produced a regular sound. Finally, they stopped in front of a mountain road that was no longer accessible.

Mu Quan let out a sigh and lightly tapped on the carriage. "Master, Miss Song, we're here."

Zuo Linyi pushed aside the curtain and jumped down first. Song Qingyu saw that he was in a better mood and didn't care about his nonsense. "He jumped down from the carriage and looked around, only to see that the guards had already arrived. They lined up in a formation, making way for the others.

One of them bowed and stepped forward, "Master, we have carefully examined the mountain and found nothing strange."

Zuo Linyi nodded.

They followed Song Qingyu up the mountain for the time it takes an incense stick to burn. An enormous Li Clan ancestor's grave appeared before his eyes. He walked forward a few steps and stopped in front of a grave. Song Qing and Yu removed the weeds around them and knelt on the ground. Nannan also knelt down beside him.

Seeing that it had not even been a year and the surrounding weeds were growing, he felt quite guilty. He could not help but feel his eyes getting misty.

With both hands in front of him, he slammed his sleeves onto the ground and kneeled.

"Your daughter is unfilial and came to visit your mother."

Zuo Linyi stood at the side and saw that there was only Song Qingyu carved on the side of the tombstone. He did not mention a single word about Song Zhentian. He realized something. As Song Qingyu kowtowed, he bowed, "Auntie."

Song Qing and Yu wiped away their tears and knelt. One by one, the offerings were laid out in front of the grave.

Burn the paper.

"Mother, the Ninth Prince is here as well. He saved me many times. He was my benefactor. I once worried my mother. But last year, when I was taken to the Song Manor, my days started to improve. "

Song Qingyu had a belly full of words to say, from the rebirth, to the mother and daughter Shen's face, to the heartfelt and hateful father.

Zuo Linyi glanced at her and knew she had something to say. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "I'll wait for you at the side."

Song Qing and Yu nodded.

Zuo Linyi burned the paper and walked to the side. Mu Quan stood to the side and replied softly, "Master, it's really strange. Most tombstones are placed according to the Patriarch, but Miss Song's mother's tombstone is placed in the name of the Li Family. And it was even built in the Li Family's ancestral tomb. "

"Not surprising, the Song Clan treats them mercilessly, and Song Qingyu is not a fool."

Zuo Linyi spoke as he watched Song Qingyu burn paper and tell him something from a distance. She wiped away her tears. She didn't look weak like the other girls, but she looked especially resolute. She had a belly full of grievance and longing, and never revealed it in front of outsiders.

Zuo Linyi thought of a rose with thorns. No matter how sharp the needle was, the petal was weak.

This was how Song Qingyu used needles as a shield to protect himself. He was like an evil person, unapproachable. But the human heart was not made of iron.

Song Qing wiped away her tears and continued, "I met two happy people. One of them was Ah Ling from the Murong family, and the other was the Ninth Prince I saw earlier. A'Ling and I were fated to meet, and the Ninth Prince saved me many times. They both treat me very well. "

"Mother, don't worry. When we get our revenge, I will be here. Mother, you won't be too lonely. "

When Nannan heard this, she grabbed onto Song Qingyu's sleeve. "Young miss …"

Song Qingyu looked at her but did not say anything. "It is about time to get up." We're going to pay our respects to Grandfather. "

The moment Song Qing Yu said that, he suddenly noticed there were still some burning papers behind the grave. A little of it was in the land.

Song Qingyu was startled and quickly picked it up.

Looking at the ruins, there were only a few months of time. But the last time Song Qingyu came was a year ago. This meant that someone had been here before the second time.

But who would come to pay their respects? Almost everyone who clearly knew his mother was already gone. Song Qingyu's eyes darkened as he picked it up and tucked it into his sleeves.

He turned around and got up. His eyes were no longer soft. Instead, they had regained their usual clarity.

He turned around and walked towards the Li family graves, bowing to them one by one. In the end, her clothes were covered with mud and she had no idea.

"Time to go back." Song Qingyu parted his lips gently and a resolute look appeared in his eyes. This time, he had to thank the Ninth Prince for coming together. In the past it was me and Nannan, year after year of desolation. I always feel that they are alone. "

Zuo Linyi glanced at it and said, "If you don't mind, I'll accompany you every year in the future."

Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment before he chuckled, "Ninth Prince, you must be joking." Could it be that the Ninth Prince still wants Yue City to be affected by disasters every year? "

"This prince doesn't mean that. This prince is saying … This prince is also free. "

Song Qing Yu shook his head. Zuo Linyi was the future Crown Prince. If nothing went wrong, he would be the future successor to the Su Clan. How could he have the leisure to come out and walk around? He was worried about the country and the people, and that was enough to oppress others.