The wind and the moon

Chapter 40

It's more than a year, spring is already in March, the sun is soft, the east wind is flowing, the water is flowing, and the flowers are blooming brilliantly. Who will appreciate the spring scenery?

Su Pei, Yun Yan and other maidservants were worshiping the Flower God in the garden, and Shui Linglong laughed and came over to join in the fun and asked, "Sisters, what are you doing?"

Su Pei answered, and suddenly saw Kang Xin and Kang Ning in plain clothes, walking towards the river, Shui Linglong wondered, "What did they do?"

Yun Yan was stunned, and said: "That's not true, today is the day when their young master Qiqi will return to his soul."

Su Pei nodded and said, "Yes, I never expected that the prince has been away for so long and still hasn't come back."

Thinking of this, everyone lost their playful hearts and went back to their rooms. Yun Yan returned to Taxue Pavilion, but she saw Fei Cui kneeling on the ground, she was taken aback for a moment, and looked carefully at Song Yinsheng, seeing that he looked worried, and she didn't know What is the so-called matter, and I heard Fei Cui crying: "Young Master, Mingzhu will give birth in two months, I really can't be locked there anymore, please be merciful, Young Master, let her go!"

Song Yinsheng thought for a long time, sighed, and said, "That's all! You ask Steward Chai to bring Mengguan here!"

After hearing this, Fei Cui knew that he was willing to forgive, she was really happy, and she went there with gratitude.

Song Yinsheng took a sip of tea and thought: There are many things in the garden, and there are many things in the palace. I hope I will forgive some people for my cousin and accumulate more goodness so that this catastrophe can be overcome safely.

After another half a cup of tea, suddenly Steward Chai and Fei Cui hurried over, with horrified expressions on their faces, while running, they said, "It's not good, my lord, it's not good..."

"What's the matter, so flustered?" Song Yinsheng hurriedly got up and asked.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, he, he..."

"What's up with him?"

"He He……"

"You speak quickly!"

"he died!"

"what?"

"Second Young Master died in the firewood room!"

Song Yinsheng felt like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, almost fainted, and asked after a long while, "How could this be?"

"That Yaoguan and Mengguan saw the door of the firewood room opened, so they knocked out the two servants who opened the door with a stick, and fled through the door. I ordered someone to chase them!"

"It was them, did they do it?" Song Yinsheng said as he hurried to the firewood room to check.

Sure enough, Meng Yushuang was lying in the firewood room, with marks on his neck that had been strangled by a straw rope. It seemed that he had been dead for a while.

"How could this be?" Song Yinsheng thought, feeling like the sky is falling and the earth is falling. No matter how many things he has experienced and how he handles things properly, he is now in a mess and lost his sense of proportion.

Meng Yulan came over, and when she saw his body, she threw herself on him, crying loudly.

Mo Yun came and knew that Meng Yushuang was her brother of the same father and mother. Although she had an unconventional temperament, her feelings for her own life were different from others.He grabbed Song Yinsheng and said: "Brother Song, you should know about his relationship with his sister-in-law. Even if he doesn't die, he might not see the light of day. Death is the result, forget it!"

Song Yinsheng was very surprised when he heard this, looked at him, and said in his heart: He has always been afraid of Meng Yushuang, so he said this, but he is the prince's younger brother after all, how can he be as he said? ?

Seeing his expression, Mo Yun knew that he had misunderstood himself, and explained: "I'm afraid that the palace will face difficulties and everything will not go well. The prince doesn't know what to do. If I report this matter again, I'm afraid that the entire Zhongyong Palace will be destroyed." If it’s going to collapse, let’s simply bury it.”

"Brother...second brother...who is it? Who hurt you, second brother!" Meng Yulan was still crying.

Song Yinsheng was in chaos, unknowingly, he acquiesced to Mo Yun's words in his heart, and suddenly murmured: "Everything is difficult, everything is not going well, loyal to the palace, it has collapsed..."

Mo Yun let out a long sigh, glanced at Meng Yushuang, and turned to go. Suddenly, Song Yinsheng grabbed him and said, "How do you know?"

"The prince went away for two months, and there was no news. The second sister went alone and didn't return. Aren't these all signs? Besides, even if there is any crime in the Panyue Tower, I'm afraid You can't wait for such a long time and don't care about it. The Zhongyong Palace doesn't ask, so is it possible that the Tianshun Palace won't ask for a year?"

Song Yinsheng heard it, and thought: Yes, I didn't think of it.

The boys who captured Mengguan and Yaoguan came back and reported that they didn't get them, so they ran out of the garden and down the mountain. Song Yinsheng ordered Steward Chai to bring someone to report to the officials.He didn't know that the two of them were hiding under Wang Kanzhi's protection. Wang Jin, the magistrate of Yangzhou, had heard the news from Jingli a long time ago, and knew that Prince Zhongyong's mansion was in trouble, so how could he really go to arrest his son and raise him? to commit"?

Meng Yuqi hurried back, looked at the coffin in the Tingfeng Building, fell to the ground with a plop, and cried, "Second brother, why did you suddenly..." He was also speechless at this point.

Song Yinsheng invited a group of monks into the garden to perform rituals, hoping to save Meng Yushuang and at the same time save the catastrophe of the palace.

Three days later, he was buried in Xishan.

Seeing that Meng Yushuang's funeral was so hasty, Meng Yulan never notified the palace, and knowing that her second elder brother Su and Song Yinsheng had a feud, maybe Song Yinsheng did it on purpose, she felt very unwilling, and thought that Han Shengluan must have returned to the imperial city, so , so he left the book, led the horse, and returned to Beijing alone with the maid. When Shui Linglong noticed and sent the letter to Song Yinsheng, Song Yinsheng was in a panic, and hurriedly called people to chase after him. look for it.

Two funerals, one Spring Festival, three months, the expenses in the garden far exceeded the budget, Song Yinsheng couldn't spend it no matter how frugal he planned, so he had to send someone to his home to collect the silver taels.

The old monk who practiced the style came to pay the bill, looked at Song Yinsheng, and suddenly said: "Benefactor, you don't need the money, why don't you go with the old monk?"

Song Yinsheng was taken aback, but didn't understand.

The old monk said again: "I see that the almsgiver has deep roots of wisdom and has a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

Song Yinsheng sneered, thinking, is this monk crazy?

The old monk said: "The poor monk is the abbot and benefactor of Huining Temple outside Xishan. If he thinks about it in the future and decides to convert, he will come to look for the old monk outside Xishan." The old monk said, confiscated the money and went.

Song Yinsheng didn't take it seriously either, he was only planning how to help Xiyuan get through the money shortage, after much deliberation, only Jieyuan.

On the second day, he summoned dozens of maids, mothers-in-law and servants, and told about Xiyuan's situation, but there were more than a dozen who were willing to leave by themselves, such as Kang Xin, Kang Ning, Fei Cui and other maids. They were all unwilling to leave, helpless, Song Yinsheng was determined, and only said that when the day was better, he would invite them in again.

Everyone cried or laughed, and dispersed.

Jadeite asked Mingzhu again, Song Yinsheng nodded and said, "Take her there!"

But when Fei Cui came to the Spring Pavilion, she saw that the Spring Pavilion was on fire, but it was Mingzhu who knew that Yao Guan was her master, and ignored her, and fled without a trace, sad and remorseful, unable to control herself, and finally , determined to die.

"It's not good, it's on fire! Come on!" Fei Cui yelled, but Song Yinsheng called everyone away, and the Spring Pavilion was far away. When one after another came to put out the fire, the spring pavilion was connected with the summer pavilion, leading the autumn pavilion along with the winter pavilion, and burned together.It was not until evening that he was rescued.

Fortunately, several major Xuanguan are far away from each other and have not been damaged.It's just that Mo Yun's Zhenxia Pavilion is a little closer, which is a bit eroded.

Song Yinsheng watched the raging fire tearing at him, felt a pain in his heart, and finally fell to the ground.

Mo Yun quickly helped him up, and said: "It's still empty, it's better to destroy it, the other people in the province saw it, and joked, such a good house, there is no one to live in."

Song Yinsheng knew that his words became more and more inexplicable, so he ignored him.

Mo Yun smiled and moved into the Mengyu Building. Seeing Meng Yuqi's reticence and smile, which was very different from what he used to be, he missed him a bit, so he teased him and said, "What did you learn in Zongtang?"

"I will never go to Zongtang again."

"Oh why?"

"I went to the Zongtang, and the second sister disappeared when I came back. I went to the Zongtang, and the second elder brother died when I came back. I went to the Zongtang, and the garden was burned when I came back. If I go to the Zongtang again tomorrow, I don’t know. Can I see you again?"

Hearing this, Mo Yun also felt sad, stepped forward, hugged him gently, and said: "Then don't go, maybe if you don't go, something good will happen."

Meng Yuqi hugged him tightly, and said: "Will something good happen? I really want, I really want to imagine that everyone in the garden can be well, drinking together, playing together, composing poems together, and celebrating festivals together..."

Mo Yun smiled and said: "After all, this is also infatuation. The wind and the moon sometimes end. The more prosperous they are, the more tiring they are. The tangible is greater than the moon, and the intangible is greater than the wind. The wind and the moon are over, and it is time to end gone."

"No, I don't want to leave, I don't want..."

"Don't cry, I will be with you."

On the second day, Meng Yuqi really didn't go to the Zongtang to study again, Song Yinsheng only said: "It's good to rest for two days." At this time, the palace finally sent someone to send another letter.

The letter said: King Tianshun wanted to rebel, but was reported by others, Longyan was furious and imprisoned them all. Because King Zhongyong and King Tianshun were related by marriage, they were implicated. Now it has been found out that Prince Tianshun is innocent. In the end, the white is in front of the palace, the light is in the world, the catastrophe is over, everything is over, as long as the princess Pingting is remanded to Beijing for trial, she will have nothing to do with the treasonous crime.Three months ago, because the matter was so important that I couldn't say it clearly, it would definitely make my brothers and sisters puzzled. Now that I have learned about it, I can be more lenient.In addition, my younger sister Yuzhi is scheduled to marry out of the country in three days, and marry the lord of the Southern Domain. My younger sister agrees, saying that she will exchange herself for the peace of the two countries. What a blessing!Brother and sister want to come and see each other, but I'm afraid it's too late. I just hope that when he comes, the sister can return, and we will see each other again.Brother, after five days, he will return to the garden.

When Song Yinsheng saw this letter, he was greatly relieved as if he had received an amnesty, but suddenly he thought of Meng Yuzhi again, and felt secretly sad, sighing, and passed the letter to Meng Yuqi, Meng Yuqi read it, and she was also in the same mood.

Mo Yun looked at the expressions of the two, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I should raise my glass."

"Hmm!" Meng Yuqi responded.

Song Yinsheng said: "I will have Princess Pingting escorted back to Beijing first, and then I will have a drink with you." After saying that, he went.

The three of them got drunk and slept in Taxuexuan until night. They were in a daze. Mo Yun seemed to be in a dream. He saw that the two were playing chess among the clouds and mist. After careful identification, it was Mei Ling, Han Shengluan, and Han Shengluan. Seeing him, he stood up with a smile and said, "It's only been a while, why did you come back?"

Mo Yun said: "The soul has come, hasn't the body not yet? We still have to go."

Mei Ling smiled and said, "How are they?"

"Good or bad, you are here, how can you not know?"

"Originally, you wanted to spend your whole life cultivating and surviving these catastrophes, but because of my lower realm, it only took one day for you to complete the consummation, so don't blame me." Han Shengluan said.

"Whether it's a lifetime or a day, as long as you have the heart, one hour is enough."

"As expected, I am much more enlightened than before." Mei Ling said.

"Well, it's enlightenment, you really see through love, what do you want us to do?"

Mo Yun sneered and said: "I see through love, and I will become a god. If you can't see through, you will be reincarnated one by one and go to experience!" As he was talking, he suddenly felt someone pushing him. When he woke up and looked, it was red and black.

"what happened?"

"Young master, the master has sent a letter."

"Daddy?"

Zhu Mo handed over the candlestick, Mo Yun opened it and looked at it, only said that everything was safe, but he was just worried, and knew that there was something going on in Beijing, he was afraid of being involved, so it was better to abandon Xiyuan and go to seek refuge.

Mo Yun sighed, fetched a pen and paper, and wrote a reply letter.

Five days have passed, everyone packed up and prepared to welcome Meng Yuxuan back home. When it was dusk, there was no sign of Che Luan. Suddenly there was a rumble in the distance, and footsteps sounded. It seemed that there were many people. Meng Yuqi stared at Song Yinsheng, Song Yinsheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Mo Yun, Mo Yun said: "Everyone who should come, finally came."

A figure appeared, led by a majestic young man in a python robe, followed by three ministers, one was Wang Jin, the magistrate of Yangzhou, and behind him were thousands of officers and soldiers.

Mo Yun did remember the battle, the ostentation, but it was far more fierce and ferocious than when he ransacked his own house.

It turned out that Princess Pingting was talking nonsense in front of the saint, exposing and accusing Prince Zhongyong's mansion, and what she said was very serious. In addition, Wang Jin, the prefect of Yangzhou, added fuel and jealousy, and the crime of treason was even more heinous. I would rather kill by mistake than in vain Zong, therefore, the emperor sent the prince and important officials to Yangzhou to arrest the "traitor".

☆, Postscript: Chu Huaiyou apologizes to readers (434 words)

"Fengyue Linlang" was originally intended to be written as an article that exposed the changes in human affairs and the vicissitudes of human relationships, so it ended in tragedy, but it couldn't bear the protagonist's early death. Therefore, with such an arrangement, although it was in line with the original intention, the effect seemed mediocre.

"Fengyue Linlang", which was originally budgeted for 80 chapters, was reduced to 40 chapters due to reasons such as civil servant examinations and job hunting, so the later stage was a bit hasty, but it is over after all, and it can be regarded as an explanation for readers!

But I still have to apologize to the readers, because this article is really procrastinating. The article has been created a long time ago, but it has not been updated because of the update of "Xiaohunlu". After "Xiaohunlu" is over, I am in my senior year again Yes, I found a hard-working job and have been doing internships, so Gengwen is even more lazy. I originally planned to end it in three months, but it has been delayed until now.ashamed.

However, Youyou will definitely not lie. Although it is a bit unfinished, the fate of the characters is indeed arranged in this way.

What's more, I decided to open another pit, Douhuawen's pit, called "EveIsABoy", I hope those who like Youyou can support it.

Well, stop talking nonsense, I can't figure out what I mean, I always apologize again, thank you again, thank you for your support and likes, thank you.

☆, Epilogue: Chu Huaiyou concludes in vain life record (1025 words)

Xiyuan was finally sealed up by the imperial court, and Mo Yun, Song Yinsheng, Shui Linglong and others were kicked out of the garden.Song Yinsheng brought Shui Linglong to stay at Huining Temple. In the Buddhist temple, he gradually realized his destiny and decided to convert. So he resorted to asking people to send Shui Linglong back to his father, but those people took the silver taels. , on the way, but abandoned Shui Linglong, but fortunately was rescued by a farmer, and then took him in.

Besides, Meng Yulan returned home privately, but before leaving Yangzhou, she was lured by a group of traffickers to the Firework Lane on Qingliu Street, and finally became a "business girl" for people to play.

Besides, Meng Yuxuan, because of his sister's marriage, was spared the death penalty, but was imprisoned for life and trapped in prison.

Mo Yun took Zhu Mo and wanted to go far outside the customs to meet his father. On the way to the north, he passed a town where a beggar was begging. At first glance, Mo Yun felt very familiar with it. After a closer look, it was Meng Yuqi. When we met each other in the past, Meng Yuqi cried bitterly. It turned out that he was the first to be arrested that day when the officers and soldiers closed the garden to take people. People were busy sheltering from the rain, stumbled and staggered, Meng Yuqi took the opportunity to jump into the river, but luckily was swept up by a wave, after several struggles, she finally reached the shore.Mo Yun took him to the north together, and finally returned to Mo Ming's lap.

It really complied with what was recorded in the record of life in vain: the garden was covered with snow soon, and nothing else could be seen in the vast expanse of whiteness, but one plum blossom in the corner withered away one by one, and finally, all the dead branches and stumps were broken.When spring came again, the snow melted and the ice disappeared. Looking east, I saw a stalk of Xiangzhi grass flowing away with the gurgling water, endlessly, but I don't know where it went; Under the tree, Yiyi was humming the play, suddenly an actor flicked the water sleeve, and the water sleeve danced out long, tightly wrapped around the toon tree, the actor pulled hard, but couldn't pull it apart, another actor saw this , also came to pull, and the toon tree finally lost its weight and fell down.Turning to autumn, a peony was just brilliant, but suddenly the sun was covered by clouds and mist, and the sky became dark in front of Mo Yun's eyes. When the night was gone, the peony had disappeared, replaced by an orchid, but the flowerpot was gone. Broken, lonely, falling on the ground, a group of people walked by, the orchid was ravaged to pieces, and when the wind blew, it floated into a bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, a bamboo was very handsome, but in the end it was cut down by an old monk. go.At this time, dark clouds gathered, and a gust of autumn rain hit, crackling, as quiet as a bead, hitting an apricot flower, which broke off, fell into the mud, and landed on a pear flower, and the pear flower fell, but landed on the ground. Next to a mimosa plant.

Chu Huai's worry poem said: "I can't hope for the moon and the moon, but how much can the moon be full?"

Listening to the wind, the wind is also mad, and the wind presses the flowers.

The rain in the dream is coming, and the rain hits the guests outside the window.

Stepping on the snow without a trace, finding people in the snow.

Calling the sun and setting, the sun is infinitely deep.

The pillow glow is gone, and the glow covers the heavy door.

Picking the stars does not move, and the stars fall like chess.

According to Yun Yunfei, the cloud and smoke are the most traceless.

Diverting water to the east, the water is hard to find.

Leave a lot of lovers in vain, but write words if you can't bear it.