Ping Wang closed his eyes slightly, hugged Li Qing tightly, kissed her gently on her forehead, and whispered:

"Don't worry, even if it's just for you, I will cherish myself. How can I bear to let you be alone..."

The two were silent for a while, and King Ping changed the topic.

"The Yutanshan has almost been prepared. The Imperial Heaven Monitor has watched the auspicious day of the 26th of this month. After sending my mother to Yutanshan, I will take you to the mountain."

Li Qing was stunned and looked up at King Ping, wonderingly, and did not speak. King Ping looked down at her, and asked in a low voice with a smile:

"Did you open the black box you got last time?"

Li Qing nodded slightly uncomfortable, and Ping Wang looked down at Li Qing gently, and then said:

"You have been looking for old things from Master Mulian everywhere. Although I don't know what you are looking for, since you are looking for them, there is naturally a reason to find them. Master Mulian has lived on Xuefeng Mountain for a few years. Now there is a forbidden area on Xuefeng Mountain. The ancestors of the Lin family have left their wills. Those who can enter can enter. I'll take you over and take a look."

Li Qing straightened up,

"What does it mean that people who can enter can enter?"

"That place is in a cave halfway up the mountain of Xuefeng Mountain. There is a black boulder carved with exquisitely carved on the left side of the cave wall. I have seen it several times. The stone is integrated with the surroundings. I guess, since it is said that it can enter, maybe there is an entrance hidden behind the stone. But I have seen it many times and can't find any trace of the mechanism. If you want to enter, you have to be able to enter. As long as you can enter, you can naturally enter."

King Ping explained with a wry smile. Li Qing blinked his eyes a few times, looked up at King Ping, and asked hesitantly:

"Is there any connection between the Lin family and Mu Lian?"

"I have also guessed this and carefully checked the genealogy and documents stored in the Lin Family Ancestral Hall. Our Lin family rose up in Han and became the leader of Han. It was only a few years after Master Mu Lian walked in the world. But the ancestors passed down and related to Master Mu Lian, except for the affairs of the Lin family's aunt, is the place on Xuefeng Mountain. There is nothing else."

King Ping explained carefully. Li Qing looked at King Ping's eyes, and after a while, he sighed leisurely, leaned in King Ping's arms, muttering with great worries:

"Mu Lian...Who is this Mu Lian?"

Ping Wang listened carefully to Li Qing's bells, raised his eyebrows high, lowered his head, looked at Li Qing with deep and worried eyes. After a while, he made up his mind, closed his eyes slightly, and hugged Li Qing and said with a smile:

"Let's go to the mountain together and take a look."

In the capital of August, autumn is getting stronger day by day. On the towering ancient trees in Shen Mansion with countless old things, the leaves are withered one by one, with a faint flute and solemn atmosphere, gradually covering the far-reaching house. Only the chrysanthemums in the yard are blooming, bringing the last brilliance and glory to the Shen Mansion in late autumn.

Shen Shangshu sat in a daze on the armchair on Xiuqi Hall, looking at the letters in his hand without any focus.

"... The elder brother is in the same place. I can't refuse the blame for my death. On the day I return to Guangping, the salt farm was damaged and there is no hope. I am afraid that my brother will be anxious. I also think that I may have a plan. So I used the market price to get the salt out of the salt farm. I have been simmering until today. The water has been gone, and the Shen family's land has been completely saved. However, the poison of the salt farm is still impossible. I feel ashamed to be unable to bear it, and I have no face to treat the elder brother. When my brother received the letter, I have already taken my wife away from another place..."

The salt field is gone, the salt field is destroyed! It is all debt, it is all debt, millions of taels of silver! The salt field is gone...

Chen Shangshu sat on the chair for a while, in a daze, stood up in dismay, walked to the yard, looked up at the ginkgo tree standing silently, walked slowly under the tree, reached out to pat the trunk gently, sighing sadly:

"Descendants, descendants, and ancestors' shade are all defeated in my hands..."

Shangshu Chen pressed his head against the trunk of the tree, his shoulders thrust, and tears fell down and seeped into the soil under the tree.

After a while, Shangshu Chen stood up, held his hands behind his back, looked up at the ginkgo tree, and after a while, he slowly turned around and entered Xiuqitang. After a moment, he went straight out of the yard, asked for a car, and took two jars of wine to go out of the city towards Lianhua Peak.

In the forest behind Hangu Temple, Shangshu Chen staggered slowly to the tomb of Master Guangci, sat cross-legged, and the servant carefully set up a short table, put the wine jar and the wine glass, Shangshu Chen waved his hand and ordered:

"You guys go out first and wait for me outside Tallinn."

The servant agreed with his hands down, took a few steps back, and turned around and left Tallinn.

Shangshu Chen leaned over and picked up the wine jar, poured two glasses of wine, put down the wine jar, picked up the cup, and raised it,

"Monk, the old rules, I'll respect you first."

Shangshu Chen raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, put down the cup, and picked up another cup.

"It's your turn."

As he said that, he slowly spilled the wine on the ground, picked up the wine jar, poured two more glasses, drank one, and toasted one until the jar of wine was empty. Chen Shangshu's face was slightly red, and he was drunk, looking at the silent tomb tower in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Monk, are you laughing at me again? Your Hangu Temple is gone, hiccup..."

Shangshu Chen burped gently, paused, and laughed.

"I was wrong again. Your Hangu Temple was moved to Handi. I have asked someone to visit the Yushan Mountain several times. It's really not the time difference between you and you are abbot. It's better. Don't worry, don't worry!"

Chen Shangshu nodded heavily, nodded and lowered his head. After a while, he chuckled and picked up another wine jar, filling the cup in front of him with wine.

"Monk, we have always been limited to one jar. Today I will let me make an exception. I won't let you. You have already drunk this wine."

Shangshu Chen put down the wine jar, took out a very small porcelain bottle from his arms, calmly took off the porcelain bottle cap with his hands, threw the cover into the empty wine jar beside him, poured the things from the porcelain bottle into the wine, put the porcelain bottle, picked up the cup, shook it slowly, and said with a frown:

"Monk, you have drunk it once and add such things. Is the taste of the wine much worse? If this is the case, it would be a big drawback!"

Chen Shangshu fell silent, stared at the cup in his hand for a while, put down the cup, staggered and stood up, shook to the tomb tower, wiped the words on the tomb tower with his sleeve, wiped it hard for a while, and lowered his hands slightly depressedly,

"Monkey, your face is so dirty that it will not be wiped clean!"

Shangshu Chen straightened his body, squinted his eyes and stared at the words on the tomb tower for a long time, sighed heavily, fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and said sadly:

"I raised a good daughter, you taught a good disciple, ruined the Shen family, destroyed the Lianhua Peak, monk, you taught well, your disciple... taught well! I am not as good as you!"

Shangshu Chen reached out and picked up the cup on the table, raised it towards the tomb tower.

"I'll take off this stinky skin too!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it in.

Shen Qingye was so weak that he was filial, and he knelt down beside the spirit bed. Outside, the fifth master Shen Zhiwen was shouting loudly in charge. Mrs. Zhao supported Mrs. Liang and advised her with an extremely attentive and considerate attitude. Shen Qingye closed her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was sour, but it was dry without a drop of tears.

The curses outside stopped. Shen Zhiwen bent and respectfully served the second prince in mourning clothes into Xiuqi Hall. The second prince took the incense sticks offered by the servant, bowed and bowed twice, lit the incense, pressed the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, turned around, and comforted Mrs. Liang gently.

"Mrs. I would like to mourn me. If a person dies, he will not be resurrected. I would like to mourn me and follow the changes."

Mrs. Liang nodded in tears. Master Shen and several other filial sons cried with their heads. The second prince pressed the corners of his eyes with his sleeves. The servant next to him respectfully stepped forward and invited the second prince into the wing room next to him.

Shen Qingye lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, stood up silently, took the tray from the little girl's hand, and entered the wing room.

The second prince turned around and looked at Shen Qingye in plain white filial piety clothes. Shen Qingye put down the tray, picked up the cup, and gave it to the second prince. He lowered his eyes halfway and whispered gently:

"I'll come here after I'm off, and have a cup of tea to moisten my throat."

The second prince took the cup slightly unexpectedly, sat on the chair, looked at Shen Qingye, and slowly drank tea. Shen Qingye sat sideways on the chair next to the second prince, and said softly:

"Yinye has a body, so I didn't let her come over. The deceased has passed away. As a junior, I just have the heart to do it. Please take care of me."

The second prince smiled in his eyes, put down the cup in his hand, and said gently:

"This is your thoughtful thought, and this is also the deep love between you sisters. Don't be too sad. You must always take care of your body. When you go back, I will ask someone to pack up some suitable things for you. I will come to see you again after the holiday tomorrow."

Shen Qingye got up and bent his knees to thank him. He gently spoke with the second prince for a while before sending the second prince out. Seeing him out of the yard, his face became cold and he half-hung his head back to the edge of the spirit bed and kneeled.

As the night entered, the lights and candles in Xiuqi Hall were flashing. Shen Qingye fell to the mallow with expressionless face. The fifth master Shen Zhiwen entered the mourning hall with a high look. He looked around and sat in front of Mrs. Liang with his clothes tilted, gently lit his toes, and squinted his eyes and said:

"Brother is relaxed, throwing a mess and leaving! Now the debtor has blocked the door. My sister-in-law has to take out the regulations. Could it be that the livelihood of the whole family will be ruined in my hands? You can't let all the poor people drink the northwest wind?!"

Mrs. Liang's face was pale, her breathing became heavy, her fingers trembled and pointed at Master Chen Wu. She couldn't speak for a moment. Shen Qingye suddenly stood up, walked to Mrs. Liang, bent down, helped Mrs. Liang up, stood up, looked down at Master Chen Wu, and said coldly:

"My father is gone, and there is also the eldest brother, the Shen family, no one can ruin it! Please relax!"

Master Chen's face turned red and changed in a constant state. He jumped up and said hatefully:
Chapter completed!