Jun Jiuling - Chapter 274

[Chapter 110 Only for the lonely grave to have flowers blooming]

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Miss Jun looks at the people who are rushing ahead.

After walking for a while, a village could be faintly seen ahead.

The location at this time is still not far from the capital, at best it is only a few miles away.

There are only a few villages a few miles away from the capital.

Now in this direction…

Miss Jun stopped and looked around and looked forward.

Lujiazhuang.

Lu Yunqi’s hometown.

She had never been here with Lu Yunqi, but Lu Yunqi had told her about it.

Is he going to Lujiazhuang?

Miss Jun looked at the figure in the misty night.

Where can I go to deal with Lu Yunqi?

Lu Jiazhuang has nothing to deal with him.

Miss Jun sighed inwardly.

Lu Yunqi lost his mother when he was born and his father when he was ten years old. He has no relatives and friends to protect him. He relied on the errand of Jin Yiwei, who inherited his father, to eat and not starve to death. He didn’t even have a house in this Lujiazhuang. Ancestral tomb.

Ancestral tomb.

Miss Jun is a little distracted.

Speaking of which, after he died, was he buried with his father and mother?

His father was buried with his mother in the imperial mausoleum as the crown prince, what about himself?

Is it a long-term companion under the mausoleum of my father and mother?

Miss Jun suddenly thought of where she should go after dawn, go to the imperial mausoleum and take a look from afar.

Her eyes were a little sore, and she didn’t know if it was because of grief or because she stayed up all night, she suddenly didn’t want to follow Zhu Zan anymore.

After all, he has nothing to do with her.

She looked in front of her.

The sight seemed to become foggy in an instant,

Just like a drop of water in a thick ink, more and more water is poured in, the night fades, the blue light is dim, and the east becomes white.

The night has passed, and the morning has come.

The figure in the misty blue light also became clearer, and it was very conspicuous when walking in the wilderness.

He stopped suddenly, and Miss Jun hesitated for a while standing in the thick bush without moving.

He didn’t plan to go up and say hello, so that he wouldn’t find himself.

He didn’t look back.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the beard on his face, revealing a clean and handsome profile in the azure light.

Sure enough, it was Zhu Zan. Compared to Huaiqing Mansion, he didn’t change much.

He reached out and touched his face.

His bushy eyebrows wrinkled, seeming dissatisfied, then he rolled up his sleeves, leaned over and rubbed the dew from the roadside vegetation on his face.

Over and over, one after another.

After several times, he straightened up and touched his face again with a satisfied smile.

If there was a mirror at this time, Miss Jun would have no doubt that he would take it out and take a closer look.

After leaving Huaiqing Mansion, he really didn’t change much, he was still so inexplicable.

Zhu Zan used dewy hands to trim his hair again, and patted his clothes, which had become messy and stained with blood and dust after the scuffle last night.

The folded and messy dust can be removed by stroking, but the bloodstains are a little troublesome. Zhu Zan wiped the bloodstains on the corners of his clothes with a handful of dew, but the bloodstains became more open and stained.

He patted the corner of his shirt angrily.

After muttering something, he gave up, straightened his clothes and straightened his back and strode forward again.

Did this man forget that he was still being hunted?

Or is he so certain that Jin Yiwei’s people can’t find him?

Miss Jun turned her head to look behind her, even if no one was chasing after her, who could guarantee whether the front had opened the net.

This Zhu Zan, if he is arrested, he will be arrested. With Duke Cheng, the emperor can’t really do anything to him. Why make such a fuss, what’s the benefit.

When you come to Beijing, you can still walk.

Then the emperor does not need to be the emperor.

For someone as wise and excellent as Duke Cheng, is it a headache to have such a son?

Miss Jun looked at Zhu Zan who was walking through the bushes.

She didn’t take another step to keep up, thinking that when he was far away, she would turn around and leave.

Zhu Zan didn’t go far.

Not as fast and elusive as last night, he slowly and leisurely, swinging his head to look left and right, like a villager hanging out early in the morning.

Miss Jun felt that she was a very patient person under the tempering of her master, but she was also a little impatient at this time.

Or just turn around and walk away, and find out if he finds it.

What can he do, is he the only one who can come to the capital?

Is the road only for him?

It’s just a coincidence.

She was about to turn around when she saw Zhu Zan stop at the end of the road.

There is no end to the road, the so-called end is just a turn or a downhill on the road.

The blue light faded a little bit, and Miss Jun’s vision became clearer, so besides Zhu Zan, she also saw a wooden house by the road.

Of course, a wooden house is not built for no reason in the wilderness. In fact, it is not an ordinary wooden house. It is a house for guarding the tomb.

In general, it is good to have a tomb in the graveyard of other people. If it is better, a monument will be erected. No matter how good it is, it will be more particular. It is equipped with a bright building and a dark pavilion. Of course, the specifications are much smaller than those in reality. different.

At this time, the wooden house beside Zhu Zan was better than those bright buildings and dark pavilions, which were specially used by the tomb guards.

Only the graveyards of princes and nobles have tomb guards, who clean the tombs of the guards.

Are there tombs of princes and nobles in Lujiazhuang?

The thought flashed, Miss Jun’s body suddenly stiffened, and the hand hanging by her side clenched.

The princes and nobles of Lujiazhuang.

She came out from behind the bushes and walked quickly to where Zhu Zan was.

Her footsteps are still light and silent, her expression is still calm and easy-going, and she runs forward in the morning light that gradually lights up.

Zhu Zan has disappeared at the end of the road.

Miss Jun stood at the end of the road.

She guessed wrong, the end of the road is not a bend or a downhill, but it is really the end. The road ahead is no longer a road, but a cemetery, or a mausoleum to be exact.

There are not many tombs in the mausoleum, only six scattered.

The repairs are neat and clean, and there is not even a single grass. The pines and cypresses in front of the mausoleum have traces of just trimming. It can be seen that the tomb keeper here is very thoughtful.

And there is a tomb that looks very high and new, and there are offerings in front of it, apparently someone worshipped it not long ago.

Miss Jun looked at the tombstone, and the condescending one could clearly see the words on it.

Jiu Ling Princess Kuang Zhi.

My tomb, it turned out to be the ancestral tomb of the Lu family.

He was bound by this in his lifetime, and he was still bound after death.

Miss Jun’s vision became a little blurry, and at the same time, the first rays of sunlight emerged from the ground in the early morning, so she had to see the tombstone clearly.

Zhu Zan was still standing there, feeling a little restrained, and then carefully took out two small bottles from his arms.

What is he going to do?

What’s in that bottle?

Is he going to take revenge on Lu Yunqi by destroying his own tomb?

It’s ridiculous, Lu Yunqi won’t be angry, it’s too late to be happy.

Miss Jun watched Zhu Zan dump a small bottle on the stone platform in front of the tomb. In the early morning light, it looked like a mass of dry, rotten leaves.

what?

Want to set fire to it?

Miss Jun frowned slightly, then saw Zhu Zan dump another bottle.

The bottle is dark juice.

Oil on fire?

The juice fell on the rotten leaves, and the rotten leaves were instantly wet.

There was no fire, no burning, the rotten leaves just spread out on the stone platform.

What is this for?

Miss Jun’s thoughts flashed again, and then she suddenly widened her eyes and opened her mouth in a gaffe.

The group of dead grass and rotten leaves turned red, and stretched like a blooming red flower.

Not like, that is a flower.

Miss Jun recognized this flower, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.

Northern sand birch.

This is a flower that only grows in the north of Zhenbei. It blooms on the cliffs. When it blooms, it is gorgeous on the cliffs like a group of fire, but when it is picked, it will wither immediately.

So many people there use this flower to express their love for their lover, pluck it off, cut their hands, and shed blood to give the flower to the person they like.

When she was a child, she was very curious about this legend, and she once flipped through books or asked people who had seen it to show her.

And she also wanted to personally verify whether it was really nourished with blood, as long as her father said a word, even if it was difficult, it could be sent to the capital.

However, her father was strictly brought up by the scholar-officials, and he was kind and kind. He would never allow her to do such absurd things. He didn’t like bloody things, and he didn’t like to waste the people and money.

But she’s just a child and can’t manage so many things.

Then she was kicked off the wall of Duke Cheng’s house and beaten, and then Duke Cheng came to visit, and then she asked Duke Cheng to secretly send her a flower at the right time, so that she could see.

Then she left the capital and went south, and then she never saw Cheng Guogong again, then her father and mother died, and then she died too.

She forgot about it herself, until now she saw this flower.

The flower was picked up by someone’s hand and left Miss Jun’s sight.

Miss Jun looked at the person holding the flower.

Zhu Zan raised his hand, and the flower landed steadily on the tombstone.

The sunlight also jumped out completely from the ground at this time, and it shone on the red flowers to make it shine and be as fresh and drippy as the newly picked ones.

He crossed thousands of miles from the north.

He escaped escort.

He hides in the east and Tibet, and runs north and south.

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He broke into the capital, killed Jinyi, and rushed to the city gate.

He leaks and walks, and the morning dew cleans his face.

Just to hand a flower to this grave?

Miss Jun stood where she was, as if her eyes were dazzled by the sunlight, so she couldn’t see anything clearly.

Thanks to Bingyi in the south for rewarding spirit beast eggs.

Thanks to the indifferent dust and smoke for rewarding Xian

Payuan and thanks to the Polaris hxl, Zi Ze’s He Shibi.

Thank you, (づ￣3￣)づ╭?~(To be continued.)

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