Gu Xijue's "Warm Love" Collection

Chapter 56 I'm always by your side (23)
The truth buried for thousands of years

This Saturday, Yuanyuan went back to her hometown. As soon as she got home, she heard from her mother that Chongfu Temple dug up a stone tablet when it was repairing the Jialan Temple, which seemed to be an antique.

When Yuanyuan heard that the stele was still an antique with a long history, he immediately jumped up from his chair.Recently, she has no clue about the excavation of Yuxi Town. Perhaps, the clues came to her door by herself.

After Yuanyuan told her mother to find Jiang Xiaoqi, she ran away in a hurry.

Ten minutes later, Yuanyuan arrived at Chongfu Temple.At this moment, people of all kinds in Chongfu Temple were making noise. People in the town heard that there were antiques, and rushed to see something new and join in the fun before the cultural relics bureau came.The monks are not easy to chase people away, and I saw Master Jingshan leading a few young monks busy to maintain order.

Just as Yuanyuan wanted to ask Jiang Xiaoqi about the stele, people from the Bureau of Cultural Relics came.

After receiving the call, the Bureau of Cultural Relics organized personnel to rush over from the city.The man who led the team had thick hair, a high nose and deep eyes, and looked a bit like a foreigner.And he was leaning on a cane in his hand, and his left leg seemed to be somewhat inconvenient.Yuanyuan heard the person in the company call him "Gu Ju", and immediately thought of the business card that Zhang Yueren gave her.Could the deputy director named Gu Wenlin be the "Gu Bureau" in front of him?If so, what a coincidence.

But Yuanyuan finally caught Jiang Xiaoqi, and before she could speak, Jiang Xiaoqi said, "I don't know if you ask me, but if you want to find out, just follow me."

"OK!"

After a while, people from the town's police station also came, and kept the onlookers away, and set up a cordon around the Jialan Temple.Yuanyuan was able to stay at the scene because Master Jingshan said that she was from the temple.

After the people from the police station cleared the field, Yuanyuan saw Gu Ju lead the way, wishing he could use that crutch to strike the front line.The remaining five staff members followed closely, put on special gloves, and cooperated tacitly to start cleaning up the crooked stone tablet on the ground.

Most of the stele was originally buried in the corridor next to the back door of the Jialan Hall.For many years, no one paid attention to it.Moreover, the location of the Garan Hall is relatively remote, and it has never been the turn of the small-scale renovations before.This time, due to the overhaul, in order not to hinder the incense of the main halls in the front, the construction started from the Garan Hall in the back. Unexpectedly, this thing was dug out as soon as the construction started.

Seeing that the words on it were crooked and twisted, the workers couldn't understand any of them, so they called in Master Jingshan, the person in charge of the renovation.Master Jing Shan took a look, and he didn't recognize any of them.Fortunately, he could recognize it as an inscription written in small seal script.

Master Jingshan wasn't sure if it was a cultural relic, so he called the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics, took a photo and sent it to him. As a result, a group of people led by the deputy director was attracted.

"Gu Ju, you personally led the team, so it can be seen that this stele is not an ordinary thing. Can I ask what is written on it?" Master Jing Shan finally couldn't help asking curiously.

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the young monks and Yuan Yuan around him pricked up their ears and turned their eyes to Gu Ju.

"Well..." Gu Ju said slowly, keeping his hands on, and continued to carefully sweep the dirt with a brush, "It's a sacrificial oration."

Having said that, the expressions of the people around are different.

Or Master Jingshan asked: "Is the person who wrote it or the person who was sacrificed more famous?"

At this time, Gu Ju was cleaning up a corner, which was the end of the article.As the dust swept away, the signed words also appeared.

"Widower Fu Yuanzheng." Gu Ju read out the above text leisurely, his two thick eyebrows jumped up, and then they squeezed together again between the eyebrows, "Fu Yuanzheng?" He deftly used his crutches to stand up. stand up.

"Xiao Li, let's go, come with me to the Princess Son-in-Law Temple." Gu Ju waved his hand, pointed at a young man and shouted, "The rest of the people will continue to clean up here."

As soon as Gu Ju left, Yuan Yuan's cell phone rang, and she ran away to answer the call.

"Fu Beichen." After saying these three words, a smile appeared on Yuan Yuan's face, "Well, I'm home. In Chongfu Temple, a stone tablet was found here, which seems to be an antique. coming."

"Stone monument?"

"Well, it seems that the engraving is a sacrificial oration, and the inscription is 'Widower Fu Yuanzheng'."

Fu Beichen paused, and said, "I'll come right away, don't go, wait for me."

Hearing the eagerness in his voice, Yuanyuan was a little puzzled, but she was still very happy to think that she would see him soon.Although it's not like not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, but you will think about it when you don't see each other.

After hanging up the phone and turning around, Yuanyuan saw Master Jingshan staring at her intently, and then pointed his mouth at her mobile phone, "Your refugee object?"

Yuanyuan was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and laughed, "Yes."

A young monk came to find Master Jingshan, but Master Jingshan was dragged away again.

Half an hour later, Gu Ju and Xiao Li came back together, both of them were happy.An older staff member here immediately asked, "Any new discoveries?"

"Do you still remember the stele in the backyard of the Princess Son-in-law's Temple?" Gu Ju's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Everyone nodded.

"It is clearly recorded in the historical materials that Princess Jiachun's son-in-law is Fu Yuanzheng, but why is Fu Yuanduo the son-in-law engraved on the inscription in the backyard of the princess's son-in-law temple? Because the name Fu Yuanduo cannot be found in the historical materials, everyone guessed that it might be a human error. Yes. But I always think that the name is wrong, it should not be. Or maybe the son-in-law changed his name? But there is no evidence to prove it. So, this question has always been in my heart. Just now I saw this stone tablet' The widower Fu Yuanzheng' five words, suddenly felt that maybe this historical mystery was about to be solved."

When Fu Beichen arrived, most of the entire stele had been cleared out.The text is basically well preserved.

"Beichen?" Gu Ju was stunned when he saw Fu Beichen.

"Hello, Lao Gu." Fu Beichen smiled and stretched out his hand.

Gu Wenlin took off his gloves and shook hands with him, "I haven't seen you for three years, and I saw your various activities and achievements in the newspapers, why did you suddenly come here today?"

"I heard that a stone tablet was unearthed here. I am very interested. Do you mind if I watch from the sidelines?"

"Your news is really well-informed. But why are you also interested in stone carvings?"

"No, I'm only interested in the stories inside."

With that said, Fu Beichen waved to Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan galloped over.

"Old Gu, let me introduce. This is my girlfriend, Cheng Yuanyuan." Fu Beichen introduced solemnly.

When Gu Wenlin heard this, his mouth opened wide. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and quickly nodded to Cheng Yuanyuan and said, "At first I didn't know that you were Beichen's girlfriend, Miss Cheng. I'm sorry. Hello, I'm Gu Wenlin."

It's really the deputy director of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau.

"I have long admired Gu Ju, I am Cheng Yuanyuan, the editor of "Inheritance" magazine." Yuanyuan responded politely.

""Inheritance"? Then you are Zhang Yueren's subordinate?"

"Yes." Yuanyuan glanced at Fu Beichen and thought to himself, this is the end of the story, why not go along with the current and take Gu Wenlin's route, so as to facilitate in-depth investigation in the future.After thinking about it, Yuan Yuan said straightly: "I'm currently doing a report on Yuxi Town, and the content of the report mainly focuses on the Princess Son-in-Law Temple, the ruins and the red bean tree. I am troubled by not having enough reliable information these days. , and this stele appeared. Gu Ju, can you allow me to interview the whole process?"

Gu Wenlin thought about it for a while, and said: "Originally it is not allowed, but since Beichen has face and Zhang Yueren's signature, I think we can make an exception."

Upon hearing his promise, Yuan Yuan hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Gu Ju!"

Fu Beichen looked at her when she mentioned the Princess Son-in-law's Temple, and there was some kind of deep and distant meditation floating in his eyes.

In the evening, the text of the entire stele was basically recorded by the archaeologists.When Gu Wenlin handed the recorded text to Fu Beichen, he found that Fu Beichen's hands were trembling slightly.

As he read those words slowly, his face became paler and paler, even as white as paper.

"Gu Ju, what's written on it?" Yuanyuan couldn't help asking, seeing Fu Beichen's obviously hurt expression.

"Writing about a man named Fu Yuanzheng who fell in love with a woman named Wanyu, but later because the emperor gave him a marriage, he had to marry Princess Jiachun as his wife. In the kiln fire, he died in the kiln. Later, only one jade pot and spring vase was fired in that kiln. Fu Yuanzheng found a Taoist priest, cut firewood for him for three years, and cooked food for three years. He cast a curse with his blood, sealing all his memories of Wanyu in the jade pot and spring bottle. After that, his memories will slowly disappear until he dies. And every time he follows Once reincarnated, as long as the bottle is still there, he will carry this complete memory with him. He said that he will search for Wanyu forever until he finds her... The last line of writing is too worn to read clearly " Gu Wenlin said regretfully, and was also moved by Fu Yuanzheng, but after all, it was something about the ancients thousands of years ago. For him, this stele solved his doubts back then, and he could write a long report. This is even more important. Get him excited and excited.He felt that Fu Beichen's reaction was too intense and abnormal.

After listening to him for a long time, Yuan Yuan was a little confused, "Yuhuchunping... Wanyu..."

"Yuanyuan."

"Ok?"

Yuanyuan turned his head to meet Fu Beichen's eyes, and suddenly froze. His expression was filled with deep remorse and nostalgia...

"I'm not feeling well, shall we go down the mountain first?" He remembered, and remembered everything.Fu Beichen's hands broke out in cold sweat, every drop seemed to seep from the bottom of his heart.He did not fail her, but he also failed to get to her in time.

"Ah, good." Yuanyuan's thoughts immediately returned to Fu Beichen's physical discomfort, "Let's go!"

Fu Beichen returned the paper to Gu Wenlin and said goodbye.

Yuanyuan took Fu Beichen to his teahouse.All the way down the mountain, Fu Beichen gradually calmed down the overwhelming emotions in his heart.In any case, he thought, he had found her.This time, he will give her the good that he failed to give her in that life in this life.

Dai Shufen looked at the two people who came in with her, and couldn't help being taken aback, but Yuanyuan was concerned about Fu Beichen who was unwell, so she didn't notice the strange expression on her mother's face. Instead, Fu Beichen nodded at Dai Shufen and said, "Hello, Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you again." gone."

"Auntie", this relationship can be regarded as clear.

Dai Shufen also nodded at him, at this moment she had some indescribable feelings in her heart.Of course Fu Beichen was good enough, but she had always thought that Yuanyuan would be with Cheng Bai.What's more, Fu Beichen is still Cheng Bai's uncle.

But when Dai Shufen saw that Yuanyuan looked at Mr. Fu knowingly and wholeheartedly, she could only shake her head and think, as long as the child likes it.

Dai Shufen made a cup of tea for Fu Beichen and brought it over.

Fu Beichen thanked him, lowered his head and took a sip, raised his eyebrows, "Wuyi sparrow?"

Dai Shufen really admired Fu Beichen's proficiency in tea, and couldn't help saying: "Compared to you, this kid Yuanyuan really... doesn't know much about anything, and isn't very good at it."

Fu Beichen looked at the frowning girl, and said word by word, "What does that matter? She doesn't understand, she won't, I understand, and I know how. Whatever she wants, I will get it for her."

Yuanyuan thought, Expert Fu is also an expert when it comes to "sweet talk"...

Fu Beichen finally stayed at Yuanyuan's house for dinner that day.When leaving, Yuanyuan saw him off.Fu Beichen's car parked under a locust tree beside the Taiping Bridge.The tree is very big, I don't know how long it has grown, and the shade of the tree covered the glow of the sky.

In the twilight, there are very few pedestrians coming and going.

"Yuanyuan, why don't you ask me why I can't help myself when I see the words on the stone tablet?"

Yuanyuan thought for a while, "That story...does it empathize with you?"

Fu Beichen looked at the person in the unidentified light, and said softly and slowly, "Yuanyuan, would you believe me if I said that I am Fu Yuanzheng?"

Yuanyuan was dumbfounded, because she was really surprised and unimaginable.After a while, she nodded.Then, she suddenly thought of the name he whispered when he kissed her for the first time, "Then I am... Wanyu, or, am I like Wanyu?"

"I love you." He reached out and hugged her gently.

Yuanyuan smiled, leaning his face on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Beichen, I want to go see that stele again. Can you go with me?"

Fu Beichen lowered his head, leaned close to her hair, kissed her lightly, and replied, "Okay."

At this time, the temple is very quiet.The people from the Bureau of Cultural Relics have all left, and the monks are doing evening classes in the main hall.The sound of chanting bursts into the ears, like mountains, with twists and turns, endless.

When approaching the stele, Yuanyuan felt the hand holding her tighten slightly.

She raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Just now I thought about it all the way. Even if you have Fu Yuanzheng's memory, you are no longer him. That Fu Yuanzheng who owed Wanyu no matter how he used the loneliness and loneliness from life to life to seek salvation, The original Wanyu will never come back. Even if the merits and virtues are consummated in the end, they will no longer be the original two people. I asked you before, whether I am Wanyu, no matter whether you say yes or no, I will not be happy. Still Well, you gave me the best answer."

When Fu Beichen heard this, he was startled at first, and then looked at her with a sense of comprehension.

Yuanyuan looked at him, bent his eyes and smiled, "Let's go, we are just ahead."

Fu Beichen didn't speak, but held her hand a little tighter, and they walked towards the excavation site of the stele together.

Just as the two walked to the side of the Garan Hall, a black cat jumped over the scaffolding on Yuanyuan's head and made a "clang" sound.In an instant, Fu Beichen hugged her and turned around abruptly!Yuanyuan was startled, instinctively felt the danger, and wanted to push him away, but at that moment, Fu Beichen's body wrapped her tightly and covered her head with his hands.

She heard the sound of the steel pipe falling heavily, and at the same time, the person in front of her seemed to have been hit hard, staggered a step forward, and rolled to the side while holding her.

"Beichen?!"

Fu Beichen's hands loosened and slowly slid to her waist.Yuanyuan moved away in a panic, sat up and looked at Fu Beichen, only to see that his head was bleeding continuously, but he looked straight at her and whispered softly: "Are you okay?"

"You..." Yuan Yuan's tears flowed down her cheeks, and her heart almost stopped beating when she saw the blood flowing out continuously.She grabbed his hand tremblingly with one hand, and frantically fumbled in her pocket for her phone with the other.She kept telling herself to stay calm and to find Jiang Xiaoqi who was in the temple to give first aid.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine...don't cry..." Fu Beichen kept looking at Yuanyuan with his eyelids propped up, but his voice was obviously weaker than before.

Yuanyuan bit her lips, "Mmm..."

Jiang Xiaoqi was startled when he received the call, and hurried over with the first-aid kit from the temple.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoqi's figure vaguely, Fu Beichen slowly closed his eyes, his breath became shallower, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Before he fell into a coma, a sentence flashed through his mind, and he couldn't tell whether it was a memory from his previous life or this life——

In my lifetime, I will sacrifice my life for her and bear all her disasters.

A ball of fire is falling from a height.

"Fu Beichen, save me!" Yuanyuan yelled mournfully.

Fu Beichen really wanted to rush over, but his whole body seemed to be tightly bound by something, and every movement felt a piercing pain.

Completely, unable to move.

Seeing that the ball of fire was about to devour Yuan Yuan, he was shocked and stretched out his hand to grab it——

"Beichen, you're awake! You're awake!" Fu Beichen frowned when he heard a voice that floated into his ears both near and far.This touch is very familiar.

He moved his lips, wanting to call Yuan Yuan, but couldn't make a sound.

It was another day before he fully sobered up.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have dragged you to see the stele. It's all my fault." Yuan Yuan blamed herself immensely while peeling an apple with downcast eyes.

"No, I want to thank you for giving me the chance to be a hero to save the beauty." Fu Beichen smiled with comfort in his eyes.

"You still said! You scared me to death." Yuanyuan was not amused by his joke at all. When Fu Beichen was unconscious, she felt that she had never been so scared.

Seeing her expression, Fu Beichen wanted to reach out to comfort her, but he didn't want to move the needle.

"Oh, don't move!" Yuanyuan hurriedly put down the thing in his hand, turned around and held him down, "Okay, I'm fine, I was just scared by you." Yuanyuan forced a smile.

"This smile is not good, let's smile again." Fu Beichen felt sorry for her dark circles, knowing that she must have been taking care of him non-stop.

"I can't laugh. The doctor said you will have a scar on your forehead." Yuanyuan knew that he had been making her happy, but she still couldn't laugh.

"So, I will become ugly, and then you will dislike me..." Expert Fu showed an expression of "how can this be good".

A slice of peeled apple fits right into his open mouth.And his tongue brushed her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, making Yuanyuan blush suddenly.

After feeding him piece by piece, she turned around and took out two bags of tea from the drawer, and said, "My mother came to see you and brought you two bags of tea. I don't know what kind it is. You can drink it yourself."

Fu Beichen glanced at her, his eyelids were slightly closed, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, "There was tea in the ancient dowry, because the tea tree could not be transplanted, otherwise it would wither, so sending tea means that it will not be transferred for a lifetime, and it is called "tea does not move its roots" in ancient Chinese."

Although Yuan Yuan had never heard of him, she still understood what he meant, and she couldn't help but blushed even more. After a while, she responded, "Well, then you can accept it! Someday, I will marry you. "

Fu Beichen stayed in the hospital in the town for two days, and then transferred to the big hospital in Jinghai City for a comprehensive examination. Except for the excessive blood loss and mild concussion diagnosed earlier, there were no other problems, so Yuanyuan finally let go. Come on.Fu Beichen had no plans to be hospitalized, so he returned to his residence that day.And Fu Beichen didn't tell Professor Fu about his injury, so as not to worry the old man.

Yuanyuan naturally asked for leave to accompany him the whole time, but was actually somewhat dissatisfied with Fu Beichen's "clean and neat" style.

"I'm fine, really." Walking into the elevator in the hospital, Fu Beichen raised the slender hand that was tightly clenched, and kissed her palm.For such a handsome and tall man, doing such a tender gesture inevitably attracted many eyes in the elevator.Yuanyuan lowered her head and warned someone softly: "Hey, you should be more upright."

In answer to her, Expert Fu gently squeezed her hand.

This morning, Yuanyuan received a call from Gu Wenlin's assistant, saying that Gu Ju asked her to send information to Yuanyuan.As a result, Yuanyuan obtained a lot of first-hand research materials about these historical sites in Yuxi Town.

Yuanyuan thought, this must be Fu Beichen's greeting.She wanted to call him, but thinking that he was busy on a business trip in Shanghai, she decided not to bother him for the time being, thinking about waiting for him to come back.

Shanghai Pudong, Rose Garden Cemetery.

The rose garden is very quiet at the moment, and the whistling wind is very clear when the wind blows occasionally.On the neat rows of tombstones, everyone's photos are smiling, as if no matter whether life is smooth or rough, they all have a happy ending in the end.

Fu Beichen stood alone, and Zhao Jue in the photo was also looking at him with a smile.After standing for a while, Fu Beichen put down the white chrysanthemum in his hand.

"I didn't expect you to come." The voice sounded, it was Shen Yu.

Looking at each other, Fu Beichen said, "I'm on a business trip in Shanghai, so I came to see her."

Shen Yu said in a low and slow voice, "Thank you. Today is her birthday."

"Yeah." Fu Beichen still remembered.

"My cousin has been excellent in everything since she was a child. I always think that she is the most perfect person in the world. When I was young, she taught me how to draw and solve those arithmetic problems quickly. When I was older, she took me to buy beautiful Clothes, teach me how to dress up. She will always give me half of any good things she gets. She is the best student in the teacher's mouth, and the pride of my uncle and aunt. However, no one has discovered that she has such severe depression. Even I..." After speaking, Shen Yu began to sob in a low voice, although he tried his best to hold back, his shoulders still couldn't help trembling slightly.Fu Beichen reached out and held her shoulder.

Shen Yu thought of that blog again, where Zhao Jue appeared anxious, paranoid, and world-weary.

She sought psychological intervention for some time, without success.She did like Fu Beichen, but that kind of liking was almost distorted. She put their photo together in her wallet, imagining that he was her boyfriend.But because although Fu Beichen had always been polite to her, he never moved her, which aggravated her emotionality, and eventually became the last straw that broke the camel's back.But she turned that straw into the main cause.

She wants someone to remember her.

"I'm sorry." Fu Beichen couldn't find a better word.He couldn't repay Zhao Jue's feelings, and he couldn't save her that day either.

Shen Yu knew that he didn't mean her, so he had no excuse.The two were silent for a while, Shen Yu raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and Fu Beichen also withdrew his hand that was supporting her.

Shen Yu suddenly felt the warmth disappear from his shoulders, and a chill came over him.

"Eldest brother, can I ask you another question?" She asked him last time if he still remembered Zhao Jue. This time, she wanted to ask why he moved because of that person.

"Where do you like Cheng Yuanyuan?"

Fu Beichen thought for a while, and said: "A person will meet many people in his life, and there are quite a few people who are suitable for being together, but there is only one, who can really make you feel that only by being with that person can you live happily ever after. will be lonely."

Such words are really depressing.Shen Yu smiled bitterly, "But I also know that not everything I want can be obtained through hard work. Senior brother, I have already applied for a public funded place to go to Michigan State University in the United States. If the application is passed, I will will go there."

"Okay, good luck to you."

"Thank you, and I wish you happiness too. Senior brother, you go first, I want to stay a little longer."

Fu Beichen nodded, said goodbye, and left alone.

Shen Yu looked at his receding back, lowered his eyes, and covered them with thick black eyelashes.She was originally just a bystander, but after watching for a long time, she fell into it unknowingly, admiring, admiring, and then admiring her heart, but she knew that she would never say that sentence to him in her life .Because it is clearly impossible, the only thing she can do is probably to keep her pride.

(End of this chapter)