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Chapter 62: Not Traveling

Qixi glanced at it and said with a smile: "Isn't that true? The girl has been busy these days and can't even remember the days."

It's not that I don't remember the date, but I feel like something happened on this day in my previous life, but I just don't remember it deeply.

Qixi saw her frowning and thinking about something, so she quietly stepped away, leaving her sitting alone.

Qiao Yuyan took out the book she had recorded since her rebirth and flipped through it, but she had no clue. However, May 26, the thirty-sixth year of Taihe, this date always gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Logically speaking, if it was normal,

Date, she wouldn't be so impressed.

Picking up the pen and facing the blank paper, but unable to write a single word, Qiao Yuyan shook her head, forget it, at this time in her previous life, she was locked up in Qingxi Terrace and dejected, how big of a problem could it be?

He carefully closed the things in front of him, put them into a small locked box, and locked them in the cabinet. Just as he was about to get up, he accidentally knocked over the tea cup that Qixi brought in just now.

"Clang"!

The crisp sound of broken porcelain is like a thunder, splitting apart the long and complicated memories, yes, May 26th!

How could she forget this?

On May 26, the thirty-fourth year of Taihe in the previous life, there was an earthquake in the middle of the capital. Dozens of houses collapsed. Although there were not many casualties, the most important thing was that half of the Fengxian Hall collapsed!

Moreover, it happened to be the anniversary of the late emperor's birth and death, and the Holy Spirit was worshiping in the temple.

When the earthquake occurred, although the palace people reacted quickly and the Holy Emperor escaped in time, he was hit on the left shoulder by a flowing stone.

The collapse of the Fengxian Palace and the anniversary of the death of the late Emperor were indeed a sign of divine retribution. The Holy One immediately summoned him and stated that his moral conduct had failed, causing the instability of his ancestors’ divine status. He then fasted for seven days and ordered the whole country to abstain from food for 20 years.

For seven days, there will be a banquet, drinking and having fun, and you will not hear the sound of silk and bamboo.

Originally, this had nothing to do with Qiao Yuyan. As a filial piety woman, she had to do whatever she wanted.

It was just that one time when she went out, she didn't pay attention to what she was wearing and actually used a bright red tasseled hairband to cover her temples. In fact, the twenty-seventh day was almost over, and she had been bored in the house for too long, so she obeyed the maid below.

I think it would make me feel better if I put it in a brighter light.

As a result, not long after she went out, she ran into Qiao Yuning and several other girls from aristocratic families shopping, and suddenly they stabbed the old lady. The old lady was furious and ordered the layoff of the maids in Qingxi Terrace, and the monthly salary was also halved, and she was imprisoned for three more years.

months of confinement.

It is impossible for this kind of thing to happen in this life, but tomorrow's Daxiangguo Temple cannot be visited under any circumstances.

She couldn't remember the time when the earthquake occurred, but after all, the Daxiangguo Temple was on the mountain, and the old lady was old. If there was something wrong...

Qiao Yuyan didn't dare to think about it further. Seeing that it was getting dark, she was so anxious that she walked back and forth in the house. She had to make up some kind of excuse.

You can't just say that there will be a natural disaster tomorrow and it's not suitable to travel, right? Let's not talk about whether the old lady believes it or not. If there is an earthquake tomorrow, won't everyone think of her as a monster?

She didn't want to be a wizard who could predict good or bad luck. As her mind was spinning, she finally thought of an idea and quickly called Zi Yuan over.

Although Zi Yuan was a little confused about her instructions, she didn't ask any more questions, nodded and retreated.

Since I have to go out tomorrow, I will have dinner at Ninghe Hall in the evening.

The old lady was obviously very interested and said that she would burn incense in front of the Buddha in person to bless Xu's child's safety and health.

Qiao Yurong curled her lips next to her, but thinking that she would be able to go out, she naturally didn't say anything.

Qiao Weisheng asked Qiao Yuyan carefully about tomorrow's trip, and after making sure there was nothing inappropriate, he nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so complete at such a young age. In this way, there is nothing wrong with being a father."

It’s really worrying.”

The old lady thought of the purse she had prepared in advance during the Dragon Boat Festival and smiled and nodded.

I didn't have a good impression of this granddaughter in the past, but in the past two months, it has become increasingly difficult to make a mistake. Maybe she just came here in the past, and I don't know if she wanted to hide her clumsiness.

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while and then dispersed.

As soon as he came out of Ninghe Hall, he saw Qiao Weipeng, the second roommate, coming in a hurry. He was still wearing the green official uniform with a round collar. When he saw everyone coming out, he smiled and said to Qiao Weisheng: "We agreed to go together tonight.

I’m having dinner with my mother, but I’m still late. I’ll go in and say hello to my mother first.”

Seeing his brother's tired look, Qiao Weisheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "I heard that Your Majesty is going to rebuild the palace for Concubine Xian, and you want it to be completed before August?"

Qiao Weipeng nodded helplessly, "Yes, I have been very busy with this matter recently. The Lord's requirements are not low. I am drawing up the design today."

They were talking to each other as brothers, and it was difficult for others to leave. Mrs. Xu said warmly: "Although it is the emperor's order, my second brother should take more care of himself."

They exchanged greetings for a few words and then went to Ninghe Hall. Others were also busy with tomorrow's trip and went to their own courtyards.

Qiao Yuyan was thinking about something in a daze, walked around the garden, walked to the pavilion, and stopped.

"Is the girl worried?"

Since mid-afternoon, Qiao Yuyan looked worried, and Qixi became a little worried.

Qiao Yuyan thought for a moment, then asked the others to go back first, leaving Qixi alone in front of her, "Let's wait here."

wait?

Who are you waiting for?

Qiao Yuyan didn't say anything, so she didn't ask about Qixi.

At this time, there was no moon in the sky, and the buzzing sounds of insects around them overlapped, and when the night wind blew, they seemed to be blown into the sky, and they became twinkling stars in the dark night.

Qiao Weipeng came out from his mother's house. When he came here, he saw a light in the pavilion.

One master and one servant, one standing and one standing.

In the warm yellow light, the girl's face looked a bit hazy.

"Sister Yan? Why don't you go back so late? Aren't you going to Daxiangguo Temple tomorrow?"

He is not close to his niece, but since he became her housekeeper, he has taken better care of the things in his room. For example, after the Dragon Boat Festival, ice is put in the room, so that he is afraid of heat.

You can also have a good sleep.

What's more, now that he is busy with business every day, this comfortable sleep is particularly important.

Qiao Yuyan stood up and took the lantern from Qixi's hand, motioning her to move aside first, and then said hesitantly: "I met my second uncle to tell you something, but I was afraid that people would think it was sensational, so I specially waited for you here.

.”

Qiao Weipeng's eyes were filled with doubts. He then saw her pushing the maid aside. He waved the boy who was following him to move aside. Then he stepped into the pavilion and smiled at the nervous little girl, "I am

Your uncle, if Sister Yan has anything to say, just tell him, and the whole family should not be so unorthodox."


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