1038. The Beautiful Shadow in White Clothes Beside the Green Tomb
Wen Ranran held the invitation in her hand, feeling a little depressed.
"Didn't we just hold the New Year's Eve party? Why is there still more?"
It’s not good to be born into a royal family. There are countless banquets to be held every year, birthdays, birthday banquets, holiday banquets, morale-boosting banquets before the war, and celebration banquets after the war...
Wen Ranran looked at Jin Feng embarrassedly: "Can you go on my behalf?"
Jin Feng: "..."
Wen Ranran looked at the other party's hesitant expression and suddenly remembered something. She smiled and waved her hand, "Just kidding!"
Jin Feng felt relieved and said in a low voice: "I still have to thank the Crown Princess for letting Yan Qiu escape from the sea of suffering..."
Wen Ranran looked at poor Jin Feng and thought to herself, your Yanqiu probably doesn't want to escape the sea of suffering at all.
She pondered for a moment, "I think there's something I should tell you!"
Jin Feng was stunned: "What's the matter?"
"What about... I asked someone to find your grandfather's tomb... Well, the old man passed away more than ten years ago, and he passed away peacefully..." Wen Ranran was silent for a while, and then told Jin Feng about the general situation.
Condition.
When Jin Feng heard the news, his body froze in place.
"This, this, this...is this real?!"
Wen Ranran nodded.
"It's just on the outskirts of the city. Anyway, I want to go there to meet a friend. You... go with me?"
Jin Feng nodded flattered.
"By the way, Jiang Tang sent the invitations to you... You were just going out to deliver the invitations door to door. It doesn't matter if you go back and ask for leave later!" Wen Ranran was so thoughtful that Jin Feng was moved to tears.
Jiang Tang felt aggrieved by being treated as a tool.
Wen Ranran took Jin Feng to a green tomb in the suburbs outside the city.
The tomb looked very old, and the grave was even covered with grass, indicating the passage of time.
Wen Ranran and Jin Feng were about to go forward, but they saw a figure in white kneeling in front of the tomb.
Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment and then understood.
Just after the New Year, Yueniang is a kind-hearted girl. Every time there is a festival, she always goes to the old man's tomb to pay homage.
Compared to her cannibal parents, Yueniang has sincerely regarded Jin Feng's grandfather as her own relative. Only in this way can she take care of him and provide for him in his old age when she is still a humble person.
Jin Feng was startled, seeing that there was already a girl in front of the tomb, and thought he had gone to the wrong place.
"Princess, this..."
Wen Ranran smiled and said: "Go!"
Jin Feng walked forward in disbelief. He was still wearing palace clothes and didn't even have time to change.
The figure kneeling in front of the tomb looked familiar, and Jin Feng always felt like he had seen it somewhere.
Before I even got there, I could hear the woman's whispering voice.
"Grandpa... I came to see you this year like in previous years. Yan Qiu is living a good life now... not only did he own a flower house and became the boss, but he also made friends in the imperial court."
"A few days ago, the Crown Princess came to see me. She said... A Feng is living a good life in the palace now. He is already a palm eunuch, but... he has forgotten me."
"He mistook someone else for me... That woman was also named Yan Qiu... At that time, we entered the palace together, and she stole my stone pendant..."
"Grandpa, do you think I should bother A Feng...if he is really already with that woman..."
Yuen Niang babbled, her voice was very soft.
This is a way for her to vent herself.
Jin Feng stood where he was, as if struck by lightning.
The woman in front of me... why does she call herself Yan Qiu? Isn't Yan Qiu staying in the palace well?
Was this tombstone erected by her?
However, Yanqiu in the palace seemed not to know that he had a grandfather at all.
Jin Feng stood there, his thoughts in his mind were chaotic and completely crazy.
After Yueniang finished her chattering, she turned around and walked back with the small basket, but suddenly she saw Jin Feng in official uniform.
She opened her mouth, looked at the face that was much older than when she was a teenager, and suddenly froze in place.
That familiar but old face, that official uniform, and Wen Ranran standing in the distance smiling.