Chapter 102
Ying'er, I'm sorry!
To be honest.
He saw Jiang Zhaoying much more often than he saw Jiang Fuqin.
This journey.
Her life was not easy.
He always thought that after he robbed her things, he should keep an eye on her more, and maybe when she needed help, he could go up and help.
But in the end, he became the culprit and the one who hurt her the most.
"sorry."
If he could go back on time, he would definitely control his emotions and never get close to Jiang Fuqin again. He would never hurt Ying'er again.
"As long as you can calm down, I can even let you die."
Listening to Wei Jiuzhao's words of regret and feeling his body trembling violently, Jiang Zhaoying closed her eyes in pain and let him hug her tightly.
for a long time.
He then let her go.
Jiang Zhaoying turned her head and looked at the desolate silence around her.
"I will send you to the manor, where someone will take care of your daily life. You can do whatever you want, even go out to do good deeds, but you can't do anything that harms the world. And Jiang Fuqin, you can't meet her again, and her life or death has nothing to do with you anymore."
Once he integrates all the luck into himself, even if most of the retribution will happen to Jiang Zhaoying, some of it will still fall on Wei Jiuzhao.
Until then.
His sins will become more and more serious!
The farm arranged for him was very large, with mountains, water, and even hunting opportunities. He could also invite friends to come and play, so he would never be bored.
Just in this life.
He has to live under his own nose.
"good."
Tears welled up in Wei Jiuzhao's eyes and a faint smile appeared on his pale handsome face.
This moment.
He was really shocked.
Even though he hurt Ying'er so much, Ying'er was reluctant to attack him. However, Jiang Fuqin only knew how to ask for things since he was a child, and he only wanted to get what he wanted.
He could even imagine that Jiang Fuqin would definitely ask Xu Zhiyan to pass on a message.
She would definitely blame him for not trying every possible means, even risking his life, to make her the Princess of Yueming.
Look up.
He looked at Xu Zhiyan. Only then did Wei Jiuzhao realize that they were all exhausted and their clothes were covered with dirt and grass seeds.
I want to come.
In order to find him, they suffered a lot.
"Will you come to see me then?"
Wei Jiuzhao asked Jiang Zhaoying softly, his heart tense. Jiang Zhaoying looked at him, her beautiful eyes cold and calm. She didn't say anything, but just avoided Wei Jiuzhao's sight.
He lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, tears dripping down.
There was no need to ask, he already knew the answer, she would never see him again.
"Big Brother, let's go back first."
Xu Zhiyan had mixed feelings. He and Wei Jiuzhao had always appreciated and supported each other. They never fought with each other and always worked together to solve any problem.
But he didn't know that Wei Jiuzhao had done such a thing without telling him.
"good."
Wei Jiuzhao looked at Jiang Zhaoying deeply, pursed his lips and nodded.
"Ying'er, you usually like to be clean, go back and wash up."
In the past, she would wash and change her shoes if they had any stains on them in the mansion, but now, in order to find him, she doesn't care even if her shoes are covered in mud.
Wei Jiuzhao felt very hot and painful in his heart.
Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Fuqin had never experienced this feeling before.
Jiang Zhiyu nodded with a cold face, turned around with Jiang Zhaoying in his hand, and they slowly walked towards the road down the mountain.
"Zhiyu, Ying'er, Zhiyan."
Wei Jiuzhao's voice came from behind. The three turned around and saw a gentle smile on Wei Jiuzhao's face. Compared with the previous pain and regret, he suddenly seemed to be relieved, and looked relaxed and natural.
"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be your brother and will never hurt you again. I'm sorry, I can't make up for my mistakes in this life. I'll make it up in the next life, okay?"
"Wei Jiuzhao, don't do anything stupid."
Jiang Zhiyu and Xu Zhiyan ran towards Wei Jiuzhao almost the moment they turned around. Jiang Zhaoying also turned pale and said anxiously.
"I don't want the next life, I want this life, you have to pay me back what you owe me."
Wei Jiuzhao looked at their anxious and worried expressions, tears streaming down his face, but his body quickly retreated. The moment he opened his arms, he fell backwards with a satisfied smile on his handsome face.
"Big Brother."
"Big Brother."
"Big Brother."
Three shrill voices resounded throughout the valley, so much so that when Wei Jiuzhao was falling, he could hear the sounds of reluctance lingering in his ears.
Big tears fell.
The pain in his heart was tangled, and he couldn't let it go, he really couldn't let it go.
Why didn't he cherish such good brothers and sisters?
"sorry."
Wei Jiuzhao murmured softly and closed his eyes.
Maybe.
After he died, maybe the luck would return to Ying'er's body. Even if it couldn't, no one would use her luck to do bad things in the future.
"Big Brother, don't die."
Jiang Zhaoying subconsciously wanted to jump out, but Xu Zhiyan and Jiang Zhiyu were both frightened and raised their hands to hold her down.
Xu Zhiyan hugged Jiang Zhaoying tightly in his arms, and the two of them fell to the ground.
Jiang Zhaoying was so panicked that her whole body was shaking and her teeth were chattering.
"I didn't mean for him to die. I didn't."
Burying herself in Xu Zhiyan's chest, Jiang Zhaoying cried uncontrollably. Xu Zhiyan was also shocked by the scene just now and trembled all over. He hugged Jiang Zhaoying tightly, with pain in his eyes.
"That's his own choice, Ying'er."
He didn't want to be affected by Jiang Fuqin anymore, and he didn't want to hurt Ying'er anymore. Only death could bring him relief.
"He should do good deeds throughout his life to make up for all his mistakes."
If you die suddenly like this, even if you turn into a lonely soul, you will probably have no place to stay and will never be able to be reincarnated in this life.
"Let's go back and arrange for someone to find him. Since he chose this place, let's bury him here."
He couldn't let his sister see how Wei Jiuzhao died. There was no need to remember that scene in their minds for a lifetime, so they didn't want to see it.
"I want to go find him."
Jiang Zhaoying shook her head in pain.
"He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to stay here alone. He is most afraid of being alone."
Every New Year, when everyone gathers together, he always smiles so gently and happily. He will be especially happy as long as there are many people around.
Xu Zhiyan and Jiang Zhiyu looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
"Okay, let's go down and look for it."
The two of them held Jiang Zhaoying's hands and turned to walk towards the winding edge. Only then did they discover that there was actually a way down the cliff.
"He probably planned to die here a long time ago, so he even prepared a path for us to go down and look for him."
Speaking of this.
Jiang Zhiyu showed a painful expression on his face. This person guessed everything, but just refused to let him go.
It took two full hours.
They finally reached the foot of the mountain, where there was a gurgling stream and flowers planted all around, blooming one after another and surrounding each other.
Wei Jiuzhao's body was lying on the flowers, and blood kept flowing out of his body, making the snow-white flowers look bright red.
He lay there quietly, his brows and eyes tightly closed, without a trace of regret, without a trace of pain, but instead a feeling of relief.
"Brother."
Jiang Zhaoying called out in a trembling voice and ran towards Wei Jiuzhao.
The blood under his feet had already flowed into a small river. Jiang Zhaoying leaned over and wanted to help him up, but was afraid of breaking him.
After falling from such a high place, how many bones in your body are still intact?
Gently stroking his arm and feeling the broken bone, Jiang Zhaoying burst into tears uncontrollably.
"Why are you so stupid? I'm not here to force you to die. I just want to take you away and let you live a normal life."
"You are like this... you are free, but what should I do?"
Even though he took away her luck, even though he almost caused her death, Jiang Zhaoying still couldn't hate him.
You're just a pawn being used by others!
"I'll take you home."
The Jiang family has ancestral land. After the number of disciples increased, Jiang Jianzheng expanded the land several times, so they all have a place.
Buried in the ancestral land, with the protection of spiritual energy, the sins should be dispelled as time goes by, and there is even a possibility of reincarnation.
"Zhiyu, you and Ying'er go back and make arrangements. I'll wait here."
"good."
Jiang Zhiyu patted Jiang Zhaoying on the back.
"Let's go, let him rest in peace as soon as possible."
Then.
They walked up the mountain little by little.
Xu Zhiyan squatted beside Wei Jiuzhao and looked at him. The man who was still alive just now was now torn into pieces and bleeding.
It all happened so fast that they had no time to react.
Holding his hand tightly, feeling the coldness and desolation, Xu Zhiyan's eyes finally turned red.
"Maybe……"
Choking with sobs.
He lowered his eyes in pain, and after the tears fell, he took a deep breath before continuing to speak.
"Maybe you can see my parents, my brothers and sisters, all my relatives, brother. If you see them, tell them that I am still alive and well. I... my last name should be Wen. If you see the real Xu Zhiyan, please tell him that I will live for him and avenge him."
"Brother."
Xu Zhiyan took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"You can be so ruthless to yourself, so why can't you be so ruthless to them? Saving your life is not a reason for them to take advantage of you. How heartbroken we and Ying'er would be if you did this."
The little girl always treated them as her closest people and her dearest brothers.
"Master said that you would be the next head of the Imperial Observatory. You should have had a bright future."
"That's all."
The wind blew over and gently caressed his face, like Wei Jiuzhao's hand. Xu Zhiyan wiped his tears and looked at him.
"All the past has disappeared. Now you are just our brother. This is the last journey I will accompany you. You will have to walk the road to the underworld alone. If you are willing to wait down there for a few decades, we can go down to find you, okay?"
…
The wind in the valley was blowing fiercely, cold and biting. The branches and leaves rustled and kept falling. Xu Zhiyan looked up at the white flowers beside him and smiled sadly.
"You planned ahead and arranged your own place early. You knew that your junior sister liked white flowers, so you planted all white flowers. You didn't want to scare her."
…
This wait lasted a long time.
When Jiang Zhaoying and Jiang Zhiyu arrived with their people, Xu Zhiyan was already cold all over. She quickly put the cloak in her hand on Xu Zhiyan and handed the heater to him.
"I have sent people to Dajue Temple to chant sutras for the eldest brother for three years. I have also found a place in the ancestral land. After we bring him back, we will bury him properly."
After returning to the Jiang Mansion.
Jiang Zhiyu arranged the personnel, while Jiang Zhaoying arranged the above tasks as quickly as possible.
"Well, he will be very happy if he is buried in the ancestral land."
Xu Zhiyan knew that the eldest senior brother wanted to go to the ancestral land, but he felt that he was no longer qualified and had no face, so he chose to stay here.
When the paper money was burning, the guiding talismans were constantly scattered into the sky, the white flags were swaying in the wind, Jiang Zhaoying's eyes were red and swollen, and she held Wei Jiuzhao's face in her trembling hands.
"Wei Jiuzhao was born in Daye in the 128th year, on the fifth day of the third month at the time of Chen. He suffered a lot in his life, but fortunately he was kind-hearted and accumulated a lot of merits. He lived to be 21 years old. Wei Jiuzhao, you listen to me when I call you. If you hear me, follow me quickly and don't stay here!"
Dozens of talismans were thrown into the sea of fire. Jiang Zhaoying took out a soul-calming bead and put it into Wei Jiuzhao's mouth, then stood up and walked away.
The servant came forward.
Jiang Zhiyu said softly.
"Be careful."
Jiang Zhaoying took the paper money from the servant and burned it on the other side, then looked around and bowed.
"I'm sorry to bother you all today. This money is for your honor."
Then Jiang Zhaoying patted Wei Jiuzhao's cold body and choked up again.
"Big Brother, let's go home."
The wind whistled, the burning paper money suddenly spun, the birds were startled and flew into the sky, letting out a mournful cry in the empty valley.
A long snow-white team kept shuttling through the deep mountains.
A sad atmosphere kept flowing back and forth.
After returning to the Jiang Mansion, everyone worked in an orderly manner, and two hours later they sent Wei Jiuzhao to his ancestral land.
A worship.
Jiang Zhaoying, Jiang Zhiyu and Xu Zhiyan looked at Wei Jiuzhao who was lying in the coffin as if he was asleep.
"His body is still limp."
Perhaps because he couldn't bear to leave them, Wei Jiuzhao's body was always soft, just like when he was alive.
Jiang Zhaoying leaned over and held his hand, tears falling lightly.
"Don't be reluctant, Big Brother, let's go."
"It's time to close the coffin."
Xu Zhiyan stepped forward and helped Jiang Zhaoying step back two steps. The servants immediately stepped forward to cover the coffin. Then, in the gloomy atmosphere with paper money flying all over the sky, everyone lowered Wei Jiuzhao's coffin into the tomb.
…
It was not until near noon that the outline of the tomb was taken shape. After Jiang Zhaoying calculated it, she whispered.
"Don't disturb his grave for three years, otherwise it will be bad."
"good."
Looking at the newly built grave with reluctance, everyone felt sad.
"Don't stay too long, or you'll be sad to leave."
Xu Zhiyan said this softly, and then everyone simply packed up and turned to leave.
Halfway.
Jiang Zhaoying said goodbye to everyone, and the carriages turned around and headed towards their respective locations.
Entered the Song Mansion.
Jiang Zhaoying only then realized that Song Chengyu had actually returned.
That means that the third prince Ye Jingqiu and the fourth princess Ye Zhiyu of Chiyan Kingdom will be here soon, as will Madam Zhang and her daughter.
"King Yunzhong should have met with Madam Zhang and her daughter, right?"
Jiang Zhaoying inserted a white pear blossom hairpin into her hair, suppressed her sadness, looked up and asked Nanny Li, who shook her head.
"King Yunzhong is now at the post station outside the city. Madam Zhang and her group should arrive at the post station in two hours."
"Posthouse!"
Jiang Zhaoying looked out the window, her brows furrowed.
The fact that King Yunzhong could move into the post station quietly meant that he had people in the post station. So what if he got the three letters there and then killed Madam Zhang and Miss Zhang?
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