The beautiful girl in the prefecture became a shackle that Song Yuchuo could not untie. Song Yuchuo knew that his brother was studying in a key high school and had good grades. But his parents were both farmers and his family was very poor. His father was sick all year round and his mother was weak and sick. After his brother was admitted to college, his situation became worse and worse. Even if his younger brother was in middle school, the situation might not be better.

Song Yuchuo is just a floating boat on the lake that is in danger.

On the other side of Linhu, the song of the music girl comes from afar. I carefully identify it. It is the spring song in "The Four Seasons of Midnight".

?When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward! - Bai Juyi's poem "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is a love poem by Bai Juyi. The sunlight is plain water and yellow flowers reflect the snow. Under the spring moon, flowers are like jade plates; the fragrance of the steps enters the heart, and the fragrance of the flowers in the courtyard shines on the eyes. The spring heart is depressed by this feeling, and the emotions are not restricted when they come. The sound of the broken string is broken, and the broken string is broken. All of them make a double thought and a song of the heart.

Now the two of them are in harmony with the piano and zither, playing music and working together, but on the day when the floating boat capsizes, will you save Song Yuchuo?

When I went to Xiletang the next day, Shangguan Jieyu and Xie Chang'an were having tea together in Yuyixuan. In the afternoon, the weather was slightly cold, the warm wind blew on my face, and the warm sun was warm. Xie Chang'an was leaning against the screen, enjoying the warm sunshine. "Is Xie Chang'an going to have a baby?" Song Yuchuo asked with concern. "Of course! First, because Song Yuchuo and Jieyuchuo had a good relationship, Song Yuchuo asked her to take good care of Xie Chang'an in private: Second, because Jieyu is the owner of Xiletang, she has her own jurisdiction in charge of Xiletang's affairs, so she is very concerned about Xie Chang'an's pregnancy and often comes to accompany Xie Chang'an. Seeing Song Yuchuo putting a curtain into the hall, Shangguan Jieyu poured another bowl of tea and said with a smile: "How can I have time to come today? Doctor Zhou asked for the pulse and left just now?"

Although the incident of Jialing being detained in the palace caused a turmoil, Song Yuchuo deliberately concealed Xie Chang'an's affairs, and even the Buddhist beads were not told about her. Moreover, Jialing was arrested, and Shangguan Jieyu also knew Song Yuchuo's painstaking efforts and never interrogated him.

Xie Changan thought about Song Yuchuo's injuries and raised Song Yuchuo's right hand that had already removed the gauze and looked carefully: "That day, Song Yuchuo thought the cat wanted to swallow your right hand. Now it seems that it's no big deal. I wonder if it's a scar?"

"I don't know why cats go crazy," Song Yuchuo raised his right hand around the conversation, applied the incense medicine and spread the long incense, and said, "The doctor said he would not leave any scars, but it was also a pity that Sister Ning gave her before. Song Yuchuo applied it well, but it was a bit interesting. Sister Ning was pregnant and shouldn't have been stained with these seasonings.

"Those are the fragrant medicines I prepared earlier. The wound medicines in the Imperial Hospital always have a smell of rushing into my nose, you must not be able to stand it," Xie Changan reached out to stroke the folds in his skirt, revealing a lonely expression as if he was brushing through the fallen flowers, and said, "That fragrant medicine is really nothing. After all, you helped Song Yuchuo block the cat's way and hurt you, and Song Yuchuo was fine.

Even though Song Yuchuo was not speaking, as sensitive as Xie Chang'an, maybe she could guess that this was a plot that had something to do with the fetus in her belly. Unfortunately, she never poured out her thoughts easily. She would rather deceive Song Yuchuo with a smile than putting a spiritual burden on Song Yuchuo. This time, Song Yuchuo finally couldn't help it. What was hidden in her belly? Why did she do such a thing? Is she waiting for Song Yuchuo's arrival? Song Yuchuo was full of doubts. Just like that fragrant medicine, fragrant medicine is also a drug after all, with a time limit for the efficacy of the medicine. She didn't expect to hold it and it was ready long ago and must be made temporarily.

It is not the time for the dust to settle down. If you wait for a safe delivery, it will take a long 7 months to get through. You get up at 8 a.m. and go to bed until after 10 p.m. During this period, Song Yuchuo was thinking about a question every day: Can Song Yuchuo and others do a better job of safety? Song Yuchuo crossed the Concubine and stared at the white porcelain Guanyin in the Buddha's niche.

Seeing that Song Yuchuo's eyes did not move, Shangguan Jieyu turned his head to see the Guanyin and said, "Pin Rong comes to the Bodhisattva early in the morning every morning to pray. Recently, he has become more and more pious. He also wants to hand-written scriptures and wants to send them to Zhaoqing Temple for worship. Song Yuchuo advised Pin Rong not to be too tired, but Pin Rong did not obey."

Xie Chang'an bowed day and night! Where is Mrs. Mingzhen? Why can't she be seen? "Mrs. Mingzhen, do you know who did this? Song Yuchuo guessed that she was Guanyin worshipped in Mingzhen's tomb!" Song Yuchuo asked in confusion. Could it be that Mrs. Zhenzhen Zhenmingzhen was guessing randomly, and the stuffed inside was full of musk, but how could the fragrance pass through the thick white porcelain? Song Yuchuo couldn't help but look at the Guanyin in doubt and insisted on opening it with his own hands before he could suddenly realize.

Xie Chang'an lightly threw himself on Shangguan Jieyu with a plain silk fan, bowed his head and lowered his belly, or recalled the cat's disaster in Kongjiang Tower, and suddenly raised his eyes and condensed at Guanyin with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and said calmly: "Fortunately, the Bodhisattva will be blessed, and you can be safe."

Xie Chang'an stood up slowly, Qinxue helped her walk over, Song Yuchuo followed her, and Shangguan Jieyu stayed and drank tea freely. She had never been very keen on things she believed in. Song Yuchuo observed silently, and saw her thinking hard, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" "Song Yuchuo wanted to invite you to have a fragrant cake!" Xie Chang'an said, "This is the ancestral tomb of Song Yuchuo's family. When he arrived at the Buddhist silhouette, Xie Chang'an ordered three sweet fragrances to calm the spirit, worshiped them three times respectfully, and then inserted the fragrance on the copper tripod.

Xie Changan knelt on the cushion and recited prayer silently. She held a porcelain bowl in her hands, which contained a white carp. There was a small group of small fish and a big fish in the bowl. "What kind of fish is this?" "Look at it! It looks like a fish!" Xie Changan said. The white porcelain Guanyin appeared! Guanyin Bodhisattva was holding a baby, stepping on a red carp, and the river water surging, but the Bodhisattva's eyes drooped slightly, smiled at the corners of his mouth, staring at the world with compassion, golden paint outlines the wrinkles of clothes, highlighting the feeling of floating waves.

Song Yuchuo closed his eyes and recited silently. The compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva takes saving suffering and saving all living beings as his mission, and does not allow any evil people to benefit mankind in the world; "In Song Yuchuo's heart, you are the greatest." The trusted woman said slowly, with a firm look in her eyes. Song Yuchuo's heart suddenly became heavy. Is Song Yuchuo a good person? Even if she wanted to punish, the trusted woman was willing to bear all her sins alone, go to hell to receive punishment, and not involve others.

While reading, Song Yuchuo reached out and took off the white porcelain from the Buddhist niche, half of his arm high. Guanyin fell heavily on the ground and smashed the porcelain and splashed. Xie Changan was panicked and dodged and exclaimed: "Kexin, you are a madman!"

"Song Yuchuo was not crazy," there was no musk in the broken porcelain. Song Yuchuo leaned down and wrote strange characters on a piece of yellow paper inside, and pointed cinnabar in pieces, and said with emotion: "This is the reason why someone went crazy."
Chapter completed!