Chapter 608 Don't Go, Tonight is Hungry Ghost Festival
On the night of the Zhongyuan Festival, Gu Nuoer was watched very tightly by Gu Yihan and Concubine Qiao and refused to leave the palace.
People in Daqi believe that on the night of Ghost Festival, those departing relatives will return to the world.
It would be bad if you wander around the street and accidentally bump into a ghost friend and you will be followed home.
After the sun sets and enters the night, it is a good time for all ghosts to take to the streets.
Even the gambling shops and brothels that usually do business day and night will be closed on this day.
I was afraid of attracting something bad.
The little guy was in the palace, and Ye Siming was bored, so he stayed in the mansion.
During the dinner, when he was having dinner with Bai Yi and his wife, Mrs. Bai was suddenly stunned and the chopsticks fell off.
"My husband, terrible, I forgot to buy paper money. It's all because Wen Fuling and the others made a fuss, I completely forgot about it."
As he was talking, a strong-willed person like Mrs. Bai actually wanted to cry.
"What should I do? Rongrong can't spend money without money, otherwise she will be bullied by other ghosts. The child is already young..."
Bai Yi hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks to comfort her: "Madam, don't worry, I'll go to the streets in a while. There is a shop for funerals at the west and east, and the door is probably open."
Mrs. Bai wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Today is special, so where can there be someone who opens the door? I'm afraid it's closed. Besides, it's already dark and unsafe, so don't go."
Bai Yi frowned: "This is not a good place, it's just a piece of paper money. It's very fast, let alone a big man, who is afraid of gods and ghosts. I'm not afraid of being slanted by the shadows."
Mrs. Bai patted him gently: "There is a god who raises his head three feet high, don't talk nonsense."
While the couple was muttering with grief, Ye Siming looked full, and he put down the bowls and chopsticks.
"I'll buy it."
Bai Yi and his wife looked up, a little surprised.
Ye Siming's eyes were faint, and the candlelight in the scripture hall made his eyes look faint.
"I'll ride my horse, it won't take long for one trip."
As he said that, he got up and called the servant to bring a horse whip, and asked the servant to lead the horse.
Bai Yi and his wife chased out of the hall: "Si Ming, don't go, tonight is the Zhongyuan Festival."
Ye Siming sneered: "What's wrong with the Zhongyuan Festival?"
"There are ghosts!" Mrs. Bai said fussfully.
Ye Siming held the reins and quickly stepped on the horse, moving neatly, his robe dripped a black curve.
He raised his eyebrows high: "I'm still afraid of this?"
I have never seen anything in the Shura realm.
Bai Yi was a little worried: "Otherwise, I'll accompany you. You haven't been to Xidong Street, so it's still a bit far away."
"I know where there is a shop that makes good dim sum. I have been there to buy Gu Nuoer."
Bai Yi was silent.
What else is this?
After Ye Siming said that he stopped talking to the two of them, he raised his horse whip and left in the dust.
His figure stepped on the night fog and disappeared at the end of the road in a short while.
The autumn night is already cold, and now there is a faint cold wind, and there is not a single star in the sky, it is dark.
Mrs. Bai stood at the door worriedly, and two lanterns under the eaves were blown away by the wind.
Bai Yi shook his wife's hand: "Go back to the house and wait. Si Ming was young and energetic, so he wouldn't have happened to encounter something unclean."
Mrs. Bai turned around and punched him: "You don't feel sorry, I still feel sorry! Go and move a bench, I want to wait for him in the doorman. Although he never called me "Mom", I have long regarded him as my biological son.
When it comes to your son, how can you go out? Who is a mother and not worried?"
Bai Yi couldn't resist her, so he had to bring two benches and wait together.
In fact, according to his soldiers' thinking, all gods and ghosts are things that people with guilty hearts are afraid of.
How could Si Mingxing meet with his sitting upright?