Chapter 932 (1/2)

Xie Yu was stunned by the door.

He never expected to meet Ye Zhiqiu here.

She offered incense to her ancestors, and the whole person stood in the smoke. Because she was ill for many days, the whole person was thin, and her back was too thin.

”Why don't you go in?” before seeing ye Zhiqiu, the old county Lord suddenly saw Xie Xuan's appearance and said strangely: ”there are all longevity tablets in it. Protected by the immortals in the Peach Blossom Land, you enjoy some human incense and no man eating ghosts. Why do you suddenly pestle here?”

The sound of talking startled Ye Zhiqiu.

Holding a handful of incense in her hand, she looked back and saw Xie Yu with a cold face.

Xie Xuan's eyes fell on Ye Zhiqiu and moved away in a moment.

Therefore, the two people who had not seen each other for many days did not even look at each other.

The old Duke of the county looked along Xie Yu's line of sight and saw Ye Zhiqiu. He stretched out his hand and dragged the third childe to go in, smiled and came forward and said, ”coincidentally, Xiao Ye Hou is also there.”

Ye Zhiqiu was offering incense to his ancestors. It was inconvenient to exchange greetings. He just nodded slightly, turned his head to the futon, and closed his eyes.

The old Duke didn't say much, so he asked the old servant to put the fruit plate already prepared on the table, waved them back, lit incense by himself, and said to his daughter's longevity tablet, ”son, my father is coming to see you again.”

Xie Xuan stood a few steps away and watched him talk about his usual trivia with Miss Xu, who had long died. It was quite natural. Looking at Ye Zhiqiu, who had no sound at all, were two different ways, but missing seemed to be the same.

There were only these three people in the hall. They were busy. Before long, a little Taoist boy came over and knocked gently at the door, ”Lord Jun, my master asked you to taste tea in the backyard.”

”Oh, good.” Xu Hongwu looked back at the Taoist boy, inserted the incense into the stove, smiled at the longevity tablet and said, ”son, that father has gone to taste tea with his old friend.”

The old Duke of the county didn't look sad. When he turned and walked to Xie Xuan, he didn't forget to say, ”I often forget the time when I had a tea conversation with the old Taoist. Eight achievements tonight will rest in the Taoyuan temple. If you have anything else to do, you can go back first and don't have to wait for me!”

Xu Hongwu then left with the little Taoist boy. He didn't think it was a big deal to bring other people's chief assistant to the Taoyuan temple and leave people behind.

Only Ye Zhiqiu, who was kneeling in front of the memorial tablet of his ancestors with his eyes closed, and Xie Yu, who stood in place with an expressionless face.

No one else came here for a moment. It's really too quiet.

Xie Xuan didn't leave immediately, but looked at it for four weeks.

The full hall is full of longevity tablets dedicated by various families, such as the loving father of the Wang family, the loving mother of Li family, and the beloved daughter of Zhang family. The tablets are new and old. The row in front of Ye Zhiqiu is full of more than 100 tablets surnamed Ye. The handwriting on the tablets is still very new. I think they were dedicated here in recent years.

After the government of the state of Heng overturned the case, his majesty once went down to the side of the imperial mausoleum to erect a crown tomb for the tree monument of the sages of the family of Heng. He was responsible for this matter. It was many years after the death of those people of the Ye family that they were able to shed snow, and their bones had long disappeared. No amount of sorrow and honor would help.

But the old emperor also died. The account had already been settled. Ye Zhiqiu didn't say much. He thanked his majesty again and again. Longen was grateful.

Everyone said that she had a sense of propriety when they were face to face, but secretly they could not help saying that she grew up in the land of bandits and barbarians. It was because of the weak family relationship of Tongheng government that they didn't care so much.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know how those people talked about her, but he never explained a word. He didn't even reveal any news about the memorial tablet of longevity for his ancestors. He didn't even know Xie Zhen.

Until now, he realized that ye Zhiqiu is a strong man. He can block swords for others, but he will never expose his scars in front of others.

The world laughs at her being simple, and she doesn't need to be seen through.

Xie Xuan stood a few steps away and looked at her for a long time. Then he came forward and took a handful of incense to light it. Then he went to Ye Zhiqiu's side and worshipped the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Ye family for three times.

Ye Zhiqiu noticed that there was someone around him. He couldn't help but open his eyes and see that Xie Yu was close at hand and paid homage with incense.

She was stunned and said in surprise: ”you...”

Xie Yu's tone was slightly heavy and said, ”there are a loyal family in the Duke of Heng. Since I have come here, it's also right to give them incense.”

After ye Zhiqiu became ill, he ate a lot of medicine and tonics and sobered up a lot. Now he understood what he meant.

Xie Xuan said: I respect the incense of the martyrs of the Heng family. I have nothing to do with you. Don't be amorous.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and whispered, ”thank you, Lord Shoufu.”

As she spoke, she got up and separated the incense in her hand, inserted a bunch every three, and offered it to each longevity memorial tablet one by one. It was rare to bring a bit of gentleness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Xie Yu followed her and did the same thing.

No one spoke again.

All around was quiet, only the small sound made by the sleeve wiping the table.

In the past, Xie Yu always felt that she talked too much and too noisy when she was with Ye Zhiqiu. Now she has calmed down and stopped talking. On the contrary, she feels a little uncomfortable.

This place is too heavy originally. The weather is cold. Rao is stuffy and can't carry it.

But the third childe is really not a person who can speak warm words. He can only accompany Ye Zhiqiu to give a round of respect to each ancestor. She didn't say the first sentence until she inserted the last incense. ”I heard that you were caught in the wind and cold a few days ago. Now you are very well?”

”OK.” Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him, gentle and calm. He didn't look at him secretly with admiration as before. He was afraid that he would be unhappy when he found it.