Chapter 152： Surviving (two more)

Chapter 152 Survives (two more)

At this moment, Mrs. Gu Tai wanted to quickly end this matter.

She must not give the two brothers and sisters a chance to make trouble.

Mrs. Gu Tai held the tablet tightly, as if holding her lifeblood, and would not let go for a moment.

Gu Yanfei's serene eyes lingered on the word "Gu Xuan" on the tablet for a moment, then he withdrew his gaze, and curled his right hand in his sleeve slightly.

From the moment Mrs. Tai gaily went to pick up the tablet, Gu Yanfei had guessed that the "substitute amulet" for "the talisman is in life" was in the tablet.

Gu Yanfei once thought of taking away the tablet, but just for a moment, she felt a faint breath of soul in the tablet.

The scent is very weak, because it has been worshipped with incense for many years, and it has a chance of survival.

At that moment, Gu Yanfei wanted to understand who the soul in this tablet was.

That is her grandmother and her eldest brother.

The "substitute" who doesn't even have a name.

Gu Yanfei's eyes were slightly sour, and her pink lips were pursed.

As long as it involves "substitute", it will never be a good story.

She didn't know why the "substitute" that was supposed to be annihilated still had a breath of soul alive.

However, this charm must not be destroyed!

Having experienced two rebirths and cultivating in the Yaoling world for two hundred years, Gu Yanfei knows better than anyone in this world that the soul flies away and disappears means completely disappearing between heaven and earth, and there will be no reincarnation.

Once the    soul disappears, her grandmother is really gone!

The talisman in the    tablet can not only be destroyed, but must remain in this ancestral hall and be supported by the incense of the descendants.

Only in this way can the "substitute" get a chance to re-enter reincarnation.

Gu Yanfei's eyes flashed a dazzling cold light, and disappeared in a flash.

When she turned to look at Li Ma, who was a few steps away, her emotions had recovered, and she said in a light voice: "Do you hear me, go and spread the word, the Gu family will not marry their daughter today."

Golden candlelight splashed on her jet-black hair and skin, coating her with a warm halo, but it made her eyes clearer and cooler.

Li mama couldn't help but shuddered, she hardly dared to look directly into Gu Yanfei's eyes, and subconsciously responded.

Gu Yanfei didn't say more, grabbed Gu Yunzhen's hand and led her out, "Big sister, let's go."

In the face of this twist and turn of development, Gu Yunzhen still felt as if he was in a dream, and he didn't turn his head for a while: Did grandfather really appear?

When she was in the ancestral hall yesterday, she told her grandfather about her marriage with the Murong family, and also said that she did not want to marry, so her grandfather appeared to help her?

Before Gu Yunzhen could understand, Gu Yanfei pulled her towards the front hall, walking steadily, but Gu Yunzhen was still stunned, so he obediently followed her, and his whole body was a little floating.

Gu Yuan, like Gu Yanfei's little follower, immediately followed suit.

When    turned around, his cold eyes swept over the tablet in Mrs. Gu Tai's arms again.

In fact, he still has a lot of things to understand, and he plans to ask his sister carefully later.

Mrs Yan also didn't stay, and walked away quickly.

After the four of Gu Yanfei left, the hall was silent for a while.

Everyone else stood there, their emotions and expressions were too complicated to describe, and they didn’t know whether to leave or stay.

Gu Siye and Gu Wuye looked at each other.

Gu Yun is really in the middle of the game, the authorities are fans, they are bystanders, and bystanders are clear.

No one is stupid, except for the younger children, almost everyone can see that this tablet of Laohou Ye is strange.

But what is weird, no one knows...

Gu Yunchang stood there blankly, looking at Mrs. Gu Tai who was in a state of despair in front of her.

She felt sorry for Mrs. Tai, but she was scolded by Mrs. Tai in public just now, and now she can't hold back her face.

Moreover, anyone can see that Madam Tai is still angry. If she is angered again... Then she will be difficult to move in this Hou's mansion.

Thinking of this, Gu Yunchang was stunned, a wry smile appeared on Mingli's face, and her eyelashes were lowered slightly to hide the slight fluctuations in the bottom of her eyes.

Since when did she have to rely on a little favor from Mrs. Tai to survive in the mansion?

Gu Yunchang was immersed in his own thoughts, and suddenly became ecstatic.

"Mother." Gu Jian shouted cautiously, and at the same time took a step closer to Mrs. Gu Tai.

His movement affected the wound on his right shoulder, and a grin appeared on his face.

Mrs. Gu Tai, who lowered her eyes, raised her head abruptly. In the turbid and old eyes, fierce shadows flashed, and it seemed that there was a beast that could eat people with its mouth open, fierce and gloomy.

Gu Jian was taken aback by the look in his eyes at that moment.

Gu Jian couldn't say anything more, and closed his mouth embarrassingly, feeling his shoulders hurt even more.

Mrs. Gu Tai squinted and said lightly, "Go."

The two words    were addressed to Li Ma.

"Yes, Mrs. Tai." Li Ma replied, she bowed her knees and hurried out.

Outside the ancestral hall, the concierge who came to spread the word was waiting there eagerly. Seeing Mamma Li coming, she greeted her with a smile on her face and said, "Mamma Li, the eldest aunt has already arrived at the Waiyi Gate."

What? ! Li Ma's expression changed slightly.

She originally hoped to stop people before the Murong family's welcoming team entered the gate of Hou's mansion, but now that everyone entered the door, it would be troublesome.

Li Mammy pressed down the uneasiness in her heart, and only left the sentence "I'll take a look", and walked straight towards the Waiyimen door in the face of the cold wind.

The cold wind was biting, and Li Ma's fingertips were numb from the cold, but Murong Yong was not afraid of the cold at all.

Murong Yong was at the gate of the ceremony at the moment. He was wearing a red groom's robe and tied a hydrangea with a red ribbon on his chest.

The white horse under his crotch is also tied with a big red hydrangea, and a big red sedan chair is parked beside him. There are two Murong family children who accompany him to greet the relatives and a few servants who are in charge of blowing and beating and carrying the sedan chair. The welcoming team of no more than ten people looked a bit shabby.

The General’s House welcomes the marriage, and the groom should have invited relatives, friends and classmates to help welcome the marriage. Along the way, drums and music are blaring, wishing that the entire capital would know that the two married.

When a daughter-in-law is married in the Hou Mansion, his brother-in-law should block the door first, and the groom can only enter after a "test".

But because it was a wedding ceremony and the time was tight, the Murong family and Mrs. Gu Tai had already agreed that the wedding ceremony would be kept simple.

Murong Yong pulled his tight neckline and waited patiently, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his handsome face was full of red without any happy events.

He was temporarily informed by his parents half an hour ago that his grandmother was going to be bad, and the wedding date had to be brought forward. Then he was put on the bridegroom's wedding dress and went out to greet the relatives with the family.

Up until this moment, he was standing in the Hou Mansion, still a little confused.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder after the explosion of firecrackers, and there were a few hazy smoke.

The cold wind blew, and the fine red firecrackers were scattered all over the place, swept by the wind and mixed with the remaining leaves that fell from the branches.

Murong Yong on the white horse pulled the reins and let the horse turn half a circle on the spot, his chiseled chin was slightly raised, and he looked at the blue sky with a slightly sharp gaze.

For the so-called rejoicing, he actually held seven points of disbelief in his heart.

The point is, he also doesn't want his grandmother to die at this time.

Therefore, even if there is only a three-point hope, he does not want to give up.

Murong Yong looked down slowly, and landed on the red lacquer gate of the Hou Mansion. On the door were 30 golden nails with seven vertical, horizontal and five feet.

This is the symbol of Houfu Menting.

In the Dajing Dynasty, there were no more than fifty, fifty or twenty-five nails on the gates of ordinary officials.

Murong's family is here.

Compared with the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, the Murong family's foundation is much weaker. From his grandfather's entry into the army, until his father Murong Hao's generation, he fought back the Xirong people with the Duke of Wei in the northwest more than ten years ago, and made countless contributions. , Only then did the first emperor seal the reward to the fourth rank, and the whole family entered the capital.

The Murong family's courtyard took this a step further, but it stopped there.

Ever since he was sensible, he has always wanted to make the Murong family go further, and he has been fighting for it.

If the grandmother left at this time, the Murong family would have to keep filial piety for three years. After three years, who would recognize the Murong family? Most of the soldiers in this army were men who were passionate about fame and fortune.

He believes that he is no worse than others, and is willing to shed blood and sweat for the court, but he needs opportunities and time. The next three years are too precious!

Murong Yong's eyes burst with scorching heat, and the sharpness in his eyes made him dare not look directly.

Driven the white horse to turn a little in the direction, he turned his eyes to the direction of the inner courtyard again, and a gentle and dignified figure appeared in his mind, like a clear lotus in the wind, delicate and elegant.

Originally, he thought he was just marrying a "girlfriend", but yesterday's Gu Yunzhen surprised him.

Murong Yong's eyes scorched two points, so bright, so scorching, with three points of interest.

The concierge of the Hou residence greeted him on the side, and politely said to Murong Yong: "Eldest aunt, this morning, I am afraid that we will have to wait for a while."

It was clear that Murong Yong was the protagonist of the day, but the corner of the doorman couldn't help but glance at the real Shangqing who was wearing a yellow collar not far away.

Shangqing real person holds a silver-white dust whisk in his hand, stands in front of the wind, his eyes twinkle like a morning star, and he stands like pines and cypresses in the wind, with an extraordinary demeanor.

The concierge looked reverent.

Shangqingren suddenly moved, looked up at the sun in the sky, pinched his fingers, and said lightly, "Second Master Murong, it's getting late."

"It's not good to miss auspicious times."

His voice was neither hasty nor rash, neither hurried nor slow, detached from the mundane world.

Murong Yong frowned, and glanced at the doorman without anger.

"Eldest Uncle..." The concierge lost a smile, and was about to say that he would send someone to the ancestral hall to take a look when he saw a familiar voice coming from the northwest.

"It's Mamma Li." The concierge was overjoyed and quickly introduced to Murong Yong, "That's Mama Li next to Mrs. Tai."

On the other side of the Waiyi Gate, Li Ma and a few old ladies walked towards this side.

She didn't walk fast, and her normally smiling face was a little dignified at the moment, which made the concierge startled.

Li mama stopped about seven or eight paces away from Murong Yong, and politely blessed her body before saying:

"Second son Murong, our wife said that this marriage is over."

(end of this chapter)