Chapter 60
A long time ago, Feast Bell heard a word called Glimpse of Light.According to the book, the meaning of these words can be interpreted with the word phantasm if the meaning of the words is interpreted with a little bit of artistic conception.

But now, she raised the lamp to reflect the plaque, and in the floating light and shadows of the moon, she heard the sound of horseshoes, turned her sideways lightly, and saw Mr. riding a horse just like in that painting, wearing red clothes, whipping the horse, as bright as dark, Flickering and flickering, like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, there are shadows and invisible.

Holding her breath, she carried the lantern and took a few steps forward, looked up at the person on horseback, and called softly, "Sir, are you back?"

Ning Shuo leaned over slowly on the horse, lest she get tired from tilting her head up.Then her head lowered lower and lower, her eyes also moved down slowly following his face, and her head lowered slowly.Then she raised the lamp to illuminate his face, the shadows of the lamp were heavy, the night was dark, it was obviously a completely different face, but she was not as suspicious as before, but stared at his eyes stubbornly with hope.

Ning Shuo's heart softened into water, and he replied yes in his heart.

——Yes, it's me.

Sui's dead soul has returned.

He jumped off the horse and wanted to call out to his cousin, but he couldn't bear to break her illusion.He knew that at this moment, what she saw was not Third Young Master Ning, but Sui Lanshi.

She really saw it.

The hope revealed in her eyes is not because she thinks he looks like him, but because she thinks he is.

My father said that when people are recognized in the world, most of them only recognize their appearance, not their bones.From the very beginning, she saw the bones of Third Young Master Ning under his skin that belonged exclusively to him.But still dare not admit it, only dare to act as a substitute.

But now, she saw his soul again.

It's not her husband's soul, but Sui Lanshi's.

He thought, if there is a god in the world, if the god has a heart, it must be because she saw his own soul.

The skin, bone, and soul are different, but she can see them all clearly.

But the more clearly you can see, the more painful it is.He didn't dare to admit it, and would rather her live a life in a daze.

Ning Shuo sighed softly, did not reply to her words, looked at the plaque again, it was already pitch black, and the lantern hanging on the gate that was supposed to light up to signify the dignitaries was dilapidated and could no longer be lit.

In the end, it became a barren garden like ruins.

"Cousin." He looked down at her, "Do you also think the words on the plaque are good?"

A cousin called the feast bell back in an instant.She didn't respond for a long time, and looked at him carefully, trying to see that familiar figure in his eyes again, but found that he seemed like another person.

She pursed her lips, but had nothing to say.The suspicion at that moment just now was really absurd.And she really shouldn't admit her absurdity to another person.

She lowered her eyes and remained silent for a long time. After a long time, she hummed softly, "Yes, I just came to read."

She is indeed stationed here for this reason.

Ning Shuo answered, "Where's Fifth Sister?"

Sheng Yanling, "I'm going to pick up Ms. Huang. Ms. Huang lives in the alley next door."

Ning Shuo: "I'm going to see Zhou Hao. I passed by here, and when I saw you looking at the plaque, I knew you had committed an idiot again."

He said, "Many people in Kyoto like these two words."

He pointed at the plaque, "This is written by Sui Boying himself. I heard that when Suijia was at its peak when he wrote this, he was inevitably proud of himself. Many people said that the two The words are very insolent."

The feast bell paused, and then said: "It's not arrogance, it's recklessness."

She doesn't like it very much when someone speaks ill of Mr.'s father.

She carefully recalled what her husband said before, but she couldn't find what he said about her father.But every time the book mentions the kindness of parents, he never told her that there is still parental grievance in the world.

Zongling always, although she doesn't talk much about her parents, she can still feel that he loves his father.

These things don't need to be said by him, she just knows.

She looked at the words on the plaque, and suddenly said: "Cousin, did Jing Yao's house be ransacked in 23 years?"

Ning Shuo nodded, "Yes. In the middle of winter in Jingyao's 23rd year."

Shengyan Bell murmured, "Is it midwinter?"

Ning Shuo: "Yes, I remember that when the incident happened, it was snowing heavily, and the news of Boying's corruption spread to Qiushan Academy, and countless people were shocked."

Shengyan Bell: "Suijia... Has the whole family been destroyed?"

Ning Shuo: "...Yes. The second wife of Sui's family in Muzhou was executed in Muzhou. Sui Boying's wife died young, and he only had one son. When he brought up Suilan, he didn't have a concubine, so, The family is full, and there are only father and son. But many servants were also implicated, some were killed, some were sold."

The feast bell made my heart ache.She held up a lamp to illuminate the road, and walked slowly towards the gate of Sui's house.

Mr. Jing Yao came to Lingnan in the spring of 24.He should have been "replaced".

Otherwise, how to explain that there was another Sui Lanshi who was beheaded by the court?
It is not uncommon to talk about changing prisoners.At least she has seen it three times in various books.But since it can be written, it means that it has been discovered.

Mr. was not found.

Is it far enough to escape?Or is someone protecting him?
Her mind became more and more lucid, and there were many things ready to come out, but she couldn't think of anything for a moment.

She took a deep breath and said, "I heard that Sui Boying embezzled millions of taels of silver for Jiangnan disaster relief, and Muzhou followed Zhongying to accept bribes of 50 taels of silver, right?"

Ning Shuo: "Yes."

But Sheng Yanling thought: No.

If Sui Boying had embezzled millions of silver, the husband would not be so depressed.

He said he has regrets and he still has things to do.But I was trapped in Lingnan, so I couldn't do it.

If Sui Boying was really corrupt, according to his temperament, he would not have such obsessions, and he would not hold on to live in the world.

It is precisely because he does not believe that his father is corrupt, but is powerless, so day and night, like maggots gnawing on the tarsus, he sleeps and sleeps restlessly.

The thoughts in her mind became clearer and clearer: at the very beginning, the husband could still walk.He used to walk from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, watching her enter the house, but never entered her house.

He once stood at the entrance of the alley and watched the people coming and going outside, but he never took a step.

Everyone said he was a weirdo, and Yan Yanling didn't think much of it.There is nothing unusual about this either.All capable people in the world blame it, and the husband is not in good health, but he just doesn't want to go out, so there's no need to make a fuss about it.

She had thought of all the reasons for him, but it never occurred to her that it wasn't that he didn't want to go out, but... that he couldn't.

Sheng Yanling feels that in the 15 years of her life, she has never been sober as she is now, and she has never had such a good memory.She recalled carefully, and suddenly felt that the alley of her house was actually a bit unusual.

Boring, very boring.

Since Mr. came here, the surrounding houses have never been rented out again, but those houses seem to be lived in.

She also doubted whether there were people living in it, but she never thought about it deeply.

And at this moment, she suddenly woke up, and felt that eyes were born in the crack of the door of the yard to watch the surroundings and prevent a bird from flying out.

Mr. He, may have been watched.

He is a dead wood, or a piece of dead wood with shackles.They let him live, but put chains on his feet.

How cruel.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her hands were shaking in the end. She forced herself to calm down and said, "Cousin, didn't I borrow Muzhou's case files from you before? When I go back today, can I borrow one to have a look?"

 I'll go to sleep first, then write when I wake up, and post it around six in the afternoon.

  Let me tell you, I seem to have earned five yuan, and the background shows that I have five yuan as a reward for props.

  I don't know who gave it to me, thank you.Hahahaha I also have an income of five yuan.

  Delighted.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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