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Chapter 52

Back in the house this summer, Yang Yue was called out first, and he whispered this to him. Hearing that it was Lu Yi’s arrangement, Yang Yue was a little surprised, and still a little suspicious: "Master Lu said she would send her to Gusu?"

"Ms. Zhai’s affairs are extraordinary. Behind her is not just to support her family. I think Master Lu is thinking about it carefully. She will be found out sooner or later. Gusu is not a long-term plan, but Now we can only take this step first."

Yang Yue hesitated for a long time and nodded heavily: "Just like what Master Lu said."

"There is one more thing," Jin Xia lived with him, and said in a deep voice, "In this matter, Lord Lu is willing to take care of us, we already owe him a great relationship. I think about it, if I say something in the future, The East Window incident happened, we two should carry this matter down, and we must not be involved in him."

"This is nature." Yang Yue busy.

No longer wordy this summer, go to the back room and give Yang Yue the clothes changed by Zhai Lanye: "Throw these clothes into the river, it is better to get some blood..."

Yang Yue understood her intention: the official in the Yamen was looking for clothes. If it was sloppy, the case would be closed after a while without finding someone. This is naturally the best. Packing the clothes, Yang Yue didn't wait until dawn, so he hurried out to find Shangxi.

Return to Zhai Lanye next summer: "It has been arranged, and the boat will take you to Gusu at dawn...Sister, you really think about it, and now it is too late to regret it."

"Gusu..." Zhai Lanye smiled bitterly. "I'm afraid I'm not far enough. How come I regret it."

Seeing her determination this summer, she no longer persuaded and nodded: "Whether the sky is dark, do you want to rest for a while?"

Zhai Lanye listened to the dense sound of rain outside, and remembered that the mood of listening to rain at home was completely different. Leaving her family, leaving the day when the lake was visited by anyone, and leaving him in control, she was both anxious and inexplicable. Leaving him, fleeing far away, let him know that she is not the one who always waits for him in a low and obedient manner.

He handed her a cup of tea and hesitated for a moment this summer before saying: "Sister, you are about to leave. Before leaving, I want to ask you something about Zhou Xian and Master Zhou."

Zhou Xian has... Zhai Lanye was silent for a moment, gently said: "You ask."

"Since you have someone in your heart, why bother to provoke Lord Zhou?"

"I... Master Zhou, I'm sorry for him, but I never thought that he would go to a dead end." Zhai Lanye said, and could not help crying.

"Sir Zhou is only because of the inability to marry you, so..."

"No, he later took the silver two, but I rejected him."

"what?"

Zhai Lanye looked to this summer: "The matter is here, I will tell you the truth. When Master Zhou first arrived in Yangzhou, I was told to let me do what I want and befriend him."

"Whose command?"

"You don't need to ask, I can't say..." Zhai Lanye shook his head, and then said, "Master Zhou is very good, always treats me with courtesy. I have great respect for him in my heart. Later he said that he had written Letter home to raise money, when the land at home is sold, you can marry me."

"He is so kind to you." This summer sighed.

"I knew I couldn't drag it on anymore, so I told the old man. The old man told him that another son had to marry me and made him die. Who knows, the next day he brought silver two over, I can't marry myself He refused him ruthlessly. Who knows that night... That night he hanged himself to death."

There is a point in this summer's heart. Zhou Xian had brought silver the next day. Obviously it was not from the sale of land at home. This silver is probably part of the Xiuhe money. But what she couldn't understand was that the Xiuhe had a total of 100,000 yuan. Where did the rest of the silver go?

"Your two windows..." she asked tentatively.

Zhai Lanye did not expect that she even knew about this matter: "Yeah, I can see where he lives from my small building. If you look far away, you can see more clearly. He was busy on business and going to the river embankment. We couldn’t meet each other during the survey, so we often faced each other in the window."

"So that night, he deliberately opened the window to let you see him hanging from the beam?"

"I... I didn't expect him to..." Zhai Lanye reused his hands to hold the clothes around his heart, and frowned, "I was wrong, he hated me that I should have been."

"You treat him... there is a sachet beside his grave, is it yours?"

"You even found the incense bag!" Zhai Lanye was not familiar with the way of handling the case, and she was surprised. "It's mine. Since that night... after Master Zhou's death... I always saw him in nightmares, and later Grandma said that he was thinking about me and asked me to cut a strand of hair and bury it at his grave, maybe he was at ease."

"The sachets and the clothes of Master Zhou's clothes come from the same person," this summer has become even more innocent. "Not you?"

"No, it's the old grandma in my house," Zhai Lanye embarrassed. "That clothes... Master Zhou thought I made it."

I don’t know what to say this summer. Zhai Lanye abandoned Zhou Xianji and turned herself away again. Zhou Xian has hanged herself and she has thrown herself...

At dawn, Yang Yue came back and said that everything had been arranged properly.

Zhai Lanye was dressed as a man this summer, and Yang Yue took her to the boat together. It was Ah Rui who saw the ship's head station, and he was relieved a lot this summer. He secretly admired Shangguanxi for being safe, but he couldn't understand why Ah Rui looked fierce when he saw her.

"The host of Shangguan Tang said that there is an embroidery field there. She went there to be an embroidered mother, but she would be more tired, and her life was harder. I don't know if she could get used to it." Yang Yue watched Zhai Lanye get into the cabin.

"Wait for the wind to pass, you can catch a space to see her." This summer watched the boat steadily sail away, "Take the night boat, get on the boat at night, the dawn is here."

Yang Yue didn't say anything, just watched the ship slowly disappear into the horizon.

Two days later.

Radish, spinach, mushrooms... and toon...

Squatting in the stove this summer, carefully picking up the vegetable basket, and turned to smile at the postman in the stove: "Brother, can you give me two eggs?"

After a tea kung fu, the postman looked at her helplessly and picked a small basket of vegetables: mushrooms, spring bamboo shoots, tofu slices, radishes, chicken eggs... Fortunately, these dishes were not worth much money, so he opened his eyes. Close your eyes.

"Are you going to set up a vegetarian restaurant?" The postman asked her.

Nodded with a smile this summer: "Yeah, it is appropriate to fast today. There are 100,000 merits. You should also be a vegetarian."

"Really?"

"Naturally is true, I specifically checked the book."

This summer carrying a small basket, kicking out of the stove, went straight to the small courtyard where Lu Yi lived. This small courtyard originally had an independent small stove room, but Lu Yi went to Yangzhou this time, and did not bring a domestic servant with him, so he never used it, but the pots and pans in the stove room are all available.

Well water was called, the dishes were carefully washed and selected, and the tofu was soaked three times in the well water to get rid of the smell, followed by slicing the spring bamboo shoots and simmering the soup with mushrooms. Knead the noodles this summer, cover them with a damp cloth, smell the fragrance of mushrooms, very satisfied... Please Lu Yi to eat, this is the best and most direct way of gratitude she can think of.

She was embarrassed by the shyness of the bag, and she was really embarrassed in terms of ingredients. There were only a few copper plates on her body, not to mention big fish and meat, and it was difficult to set up a table for fruits and vegetables. To this end, she specifically checked the book, and found out that it is appropriate to fast today, and Yuqing Yuli is the most suitable for dinner.

Seeing the sky gradually sinking, but somehow, Lu Yi has not returned. She took the washed small carrots and probed the brain while biting and facing outward...

As it happens, someone outside the crescent door probes the brain.

"Dayang!" she recognized him and called quickly.

"Just came to you in your room and guessed that you might be here in Lord Lu." Yang Yue stepped into the courtyard and smelled the fragrance at once, "Why do you boil soup with spring bamboo shoots and mushrooms?"

"Yeah, fragrant? You'll have to add tofu skin later." Xizi Zi said this summer, "You came just right. I'm going to cook radish with cooked lard. Do you want to roll this radish first?"

"Don't, it's too bad."

Yang Yue entered the kitchen room, habitually rolled up his sleeves, cleaned his hands, and brought the white radish over and chopped into pieces of uniform size.

As soon as he came, he could pick the pick this summer, leaning on the door frame, Gam Gam Gam biting the little radish, slurred and said: "It's good for me... to make spring cakes...you remember to be thin..."

"Got it." Yang Yue opened the wet cloth, poked the dough with his hand, tried the softness, and said sideways, "Are you going to invite Master Lu to make a vegetarian seat, isn't it good?"

"Master Lu hasn't eaten anything good, and even if I get all the chickens and ducks, I don't have to be rare." Zhen Zhen said this summer, "Although my purse can't stand the test, my loyalty doesn't need to be tested. Inviting him to dinner is a heart, how could he not understand."

At this time, someone walked slowly outside the crescent door, she did not notice.

"By the way, what are you looking for me for? The boss has something to explain? Or... what happened on the street?" asked Yang Yuedao this summer.

"I heard that I was looking for clothes," Yang Yue's face sank, but his movements didn't stop at all. "Probably sending people to the river to catch people."

"That's good, at most two more days, it's estimated that it stopped, and the Orientals are still spinning around, and they can't divide many gods." This summer looked at Yang Yue's expression inquiringly, "Do you miss her?"

Yang Yue lowered her head and smiled, but didn't take her words: "...I have a letter in your arms, you can get it yourself." His hands were all flour, so it was difficult to reach into his arms.

"My letter?!" Qi Dao said this summer, holding the carrot in his mouth, leaning over, and hand-picking out a letter.

"In the letter to my dad, it is estimated that it was brought to you by your mother."

During the speech, the letter paper was taken out this summer, and he tilted his head to read it carefully. At a glance, the words on the letter were written by his brother Yuan Yi, but what he wrote...

She was speechless for a full quarter of an hour: "This, this...how much dowry did my mother allow? The Yi family responded so easily!"

Yang Yue had already seen it before, and said with a smile: "It seems that the Yi family's third son is quite affectionate to you, probably remembering that when you were a child, you helped him beat the black Taisui."

This summer, he pushed his forehead sadly: "I don't remember my lord, he can't do it by himself."

"Xia Ye, you take a breath first, I have to tell you something else." Yang Yue rubbed her face firmly.

She looked at him cautiously: "Good thing? Bad thing?"

"It depends on what you think, anyway, I think it's a good thing."

"You say..." This summer's intuition is not good.

"Xie Xiao, your brother Xie, ran to my father and said-"Yang Yue paused deliberately, "He intends to marry you and wants to write to your mother to raise relatives."

"..."

This time, even the carrots are not chewed this summer, and they are set to stay there.

Yang Yue moved her: "Look for someone to calculate, have you been on the road to peach blossoms recently?"

After a long while, this summer only sighed: "This thing... I really don't open it for three years, my lord, I will eat for three years!"

There was a voice from behind, faintly.

"This is not the case."