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"My lord is back!"
In the evening, the gatekeeper of Tingwei Mansion shouted loudly and ran towards the door eagerly.
Song Wan stood at the gate holding the porcelain altar tightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother, we are going home."
The setting sun has long since sunk into the sea of ??clouds, and the thick ink-like night has begun.
Gu Yanting accompanied Song Wan into the Tingwei Mansion. Not long after, Xu Yingying walked out with the support of her maid, and Bai He and Qing E also arrived after hearing the news.
Seeing Song Wan appear intact, Bai He called out with a choked voice: "Miss." Then he was speechless.
Gu Yanting stood in front of Song Wan and said to Bai He, "Go and prepare hot water and food."
Bai He nodded repeatedly and stepped back with Qing'e. Xu Yingying spoke softly and asked with concern: "Gu Lang, are you and Miss Song okay?"
"fine."
Gu Yanting gave a brief reply, ignored Xu Yingying, and escorted Song Wan to the ancestral hall.
The maid whispered: "Madam, your Excellency and Miss Song are heading towards the ancestral hall. Do you want to follow us and have a look?"
Xu Yingying coughed lightly and shook her head.
" Gu Lang doesn't like her, and she annoys him by following her in the past. It would be great if he could come back safely.
The maid could only help Xu Yingying back to the main courtyard.
The ancestral hall was pitch dark. When they reached the door, Gu Yanting said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, I'll light the lamp first."
Song Wan stood outside and waited obediently. Gu Yanting skillfully found the fire folds and candles from the corner of the ancestral hall and lit them. The dim candlelight instantly filled the room. Song Wan stood there holding the porcelain altar in his arms.
The originally empty ancestral hall now has dozens of tablets neatly placed.
The words on the rankings don¡¯t look like they were written by a famous artist, they can only be considered neat. However, the news of the Song family¡¯s rehabilitation has not spread yet. Who dares to enshrine the tablets to the Song family?
Gu Yanting put the candle on the candlestick and asked, "Why don't you come in?"
Song Wan walked in holding the porcelain altar and asked doubtfully: "These tablets"
"I did it," Gu Yanting replied calmly, "Although the words are a bit ugly, it still has the meaning."
Walking closer to Song Wan, I found that the words on the tablet were not written on them, but carved on them one by one.
How long does it take to make these dozens of tablets?
Song Wan¡¯s whole heart was wrapped in warmth, and her eyes were also hot, but she did not dare to cry, tried her best to control her emotions, and whispered: "Gu Yanting, thank you."
Gu Yanting didn¡¯t respond. Seeing Song Wan¡¯s hand holding the porcelain altar so hard that his knuckles turned white, he said, ¡°Put it down and give him some incense first.¡±
Song Wan didn¡¯t want to let go, so he said softly: ¡°I want to talk to my brother again.¡±
"good."
Gu Yanting agreed, turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, leaving the space for Song Wan.
Song Wan held the porcelain altar and looked at the tablets carefully. Song Wan could still clearly remember the faces corresponding to these names, but they would never appear in front of her again.
There is no Song Qingfeng in these tablets. They should have been made by Gu Yanting before the Donggui Festival. At that time, he did not know that Song Qingfeng would die.
Song Wan knelt down holding the porcelain altar and kowtowed towards these tablets.
Mom and Dad, the ancestors of the Song family, brother Awan has kowtowed to you.
Brother, he had no choice but to do something before. Please forgive him. The only thing he cares about is you except for the belief he has always insisted on. He always feels ashamed of you. If you meet below, please don't blame him and misunderstand him.
After kowtowing, Song Wan placed the porcelain altar next to his father and mother's memorial tablets, and whispered: "Father, mother, brother, don't worry, I will cherish my life and live well on your behalf. Although the Song family is gone, Ah Wan will continue to pass on the Song family¡¯s character.¡±
The ancestral hall was quiet, except for the occasional cold wind blowing in, Song Wan could not receive any response.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Song Wan finally finished what he wanted to say and walked out of the ancestral hall. He unexpectedly found Gu Yanting standing under the corridor not far outside the ancestral hall.
There were no lanterns hanging on the corridor, and his entire body was shrouded in shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly, which made him feel a little lonely for no reason.
Song Wan walked towards him, and when he got closer, he saw that Gu Yanting was still wearing the cloak. He must have been standing there after leaving the ancestral hall.
It seemed like he was waiting for her, but also like he was guarding her.
Song Wan quickened his pace and walked to Gu Yanting. Gu Yanting asked warmly: "Are you ready?"
Song Wan nodded, realizingSeeing that they were worried that they were depressed, they said softly: "I'm fine now, but you are still injured. It's better to wait until your injury is better before going out for a walk."
Gu Yanting said with a sullen face: "This injury is nothing."
That means you must go out.
Song Wan didn¡¯t insist anymore and agreed.
After dinner, Bai He wrapped Song Wan tightly in his cloak, stuffed two heaters into Song Wan's hands, and kept mumbling: "I see that the girl didn't eat much just now. Bring some snacks, if you are hungry, you can eat something to fill your stomach."
Song Wan felt that he was treated like a child by Bai He.
She said softly: "I have eaten a lot, and I won't be hungry for a while. If I am really hungry, there are so many places selling food outside, just buy whatever you want."
Song Wan reminded Bai He, and Bai He turned around and took a bulging money bag and stuffed it into Song Wan's hand. The money bag was quite heavy, containing at least ten taels of silver.
Song Wan reluctantly accepted it. Bai He still wanted to take something with him, so Gu Yanting said, "It's almost ready."
The important thing is to go out for a walk, but not to empty Ningkang Garden.
Bai He was very afraid of Gu Yanting, so he immediately restrained himself and sent them to the gate of the courtyard before going back. He only regretted that he was not as good at martial arts as Qing E and could not go out with Song Wan and the others.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Gu Yanting was injured and didn¡¯t ride a horse as usual, but rode in a carriage with Song Wan.
The space in the car was small, so Qing'e consciously sat outside with the groom.
Song Wan hadn¡¯t felt the excitement in the city for a long time. Listening to the bustling voices outside the carriage, he slowly relaxed and leaned against the wall of the carriage.
The Chinese New Year is just a few days away. Even after a snowstorm, the people in the city are still happily preparing for the Chinese New Year.
"These people each have their own joys and sorrows. No matter how bizarre and tortuous other people's experiences are, it is just a story to them.
Song Wan hugged the heater tightly, unknown emotions arose in his heart, and suddenly he heard Gu Yanting ask: "Did you have another nightmare last night?"
His thoughts were interrupted, Song regained his composure, and found that Gu Yanting seemed to have been looking at him. He sat up slightly and answered truthfully: "I had a dream, but I didn't have a nightmare."
Gu Yanting didn't speak again and just looked at her intently. Song Wan uncomfortably hugged the heater tighter and said, "I dreamed about my parents and brother. They were drinking tea together and they looked very happy. But no matter how I walk, I can't get to them."
Gu Yanting said: "They all hope you can live a good life."
Song Wan raised his head and glanced at Gu Yanting quickly and said, "I will live well."
Gu Yanting said "hmm" and stopped talking. The carriage became quiet. Song Wan didn't know how to speak, so he lowered his eyes and remained silent.
About a quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped, Qinge opened the curtain, Gu Yanting got out of the car first, and then naturally extended his hand to Song Wan.
The weather is still bright today, there are many people walking on the street, and there is a lot of noise. Gu Yanting attracted a lot of people's attention after getting off the car. Song Yan's face was hot, and he was embarrassed to take Gu Yanting's hand, and jumped out holding the shaft of the car. carriage.
After standing still, I found that Gu Yanting had a sullen face, his expression darkened, and he seemed a little unhappy.
Song Wan felt guilty. Seeing the carriage parked outside Lingye Pavilion, he changed the subject and asked, "Do you come to Lingye Pavilion to buy something?"
Gu Yanting said: "Just take a stroll and tell me if you like something."
Lingye Pavilion is the largest shop in Hanjing. Everything is valuable, so it is not a place for casual shopping.
Song Wan was just about to persuade Gu Yanting to go shopping elsewhere when a brisk voice came: "Huh? Isn't this A Wan?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of a goose-yellow winter coat embroidered with bird feathers. The girl has an oval face and a beautiful appearance, but her skin is not very white. The clothes on her body are nice-looking, but it makes her skin darker.
Song Wan saw that this girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before. He was thinking hard when the girl stepped forward, took Song Wan's arm affectionately, pulled her in, and said eagerly: "I was still thinking about it before. I want to go to Tingwei Mansion to find A-Wan, but I heard that A-Wan has been in the palace all the time, so I didn¡¯t have a chance to meet him. It¡¯s a coincidence that we met him today. Whatever A-Wan likes, I¡¯ll buy it for you.¡±
This girl said it generously, and directly pulled Song Wan in front of the colorful cloth, and asked the shop assistant to show Song Wan the most fashionable colors. Song Wan finally remembered that this person was named Cao Yuerong, and she was a direct daughter of the Cao family.
Cao Yuerong had a good relationship with Chu Ruoqi before. She was also present at Zhao Xiyue's birthday, but Chu Ruoqi and Mrs. Cao were sitting together and didn't talk to her much, so Song Wan didn't have that deep impression of her.
Now that the Cao family is in decline, if Cao Yuerong didn't go to Weiyanghou Mansion to look for Chu Ruoqi, why would she think of looking for herself? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Now that the Cao family is in decline, why did Cao Yuerong think of looking for herself instead of going to Weiyang Hou Mansion to look for Chu Ruoqi? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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