Chapter 409
Chapter 409
Chapter 409 Routines
Xie Zhifei imitated her and made a bye gesture.
Tang Mingyue smiled sheepishly.
"I can never get rid of the habits I developed in Shuiyue An. My father often talks about me for this reason."
"People are like this, and it's hard to break a habit once it's formed."
Xie Zhifei said in a lazy tone, "I used to like climbing trees. When I grow up, I want to climb trees when I see them."
"Puchi-"
Tang Mingyue covered her lips and smiled: "The third master must have been very naughty when he was a child."
"I didn't like celebrating birthdays when I was a kid, and I don't like birthdays when I grow up. Every year when that day comes, I get a headache."
"why is that?"
"Hey, it's not like those monks and Taoists are causing trouble."
Tang Mingyue grew up in Shuiyue Temple since she was a child. She knew very well that the practice of inviting monks and Taoists to come to the house to chant sutras on birthdays must be because the soul of the person who has passed his birthday must be too light and cannot be suppressed by the eight characters.
So, she asked casually.
"When is the third master's birthday?"
"July fourteenth."
"what!"
Tang Mingyue exclaimed, "I am also July [-]th!"
It was like countless firecrackers exploding in Xie Zhifei's ears at the same time, causing his whole brain to buzz and he couldn't hear anything.
July [-];
She turned out to be July [-]th.
Xie Zhifei shivered fiercely and managed a smile: "How could it be such a coincidence?"
"Really, what a coincidence."
Tang Mingyue smiled so hard that her eyebrows bent, "In my life, I have never seen anyone whose birthday is the same as mine."
Xie Zhifei took a deep breath, "This is not a good day. They said it was a ghost fetus."
"My master said the same thing, so she asked me not to tell anyone else about my birthday, and she also recited the Requiem to me every year."
When Tang Mingyue said this, she was stunned.
strange!
How did I tell him my birthday?
Should not be ah.
Then she thought again that the third master was the one who helped the master to resolve his thoughts and demons. He had been to Mulishan and even entered her father's study. Not everyone could enter the door of her father's study.
Well, Third Master is one of his own, not anyone else's.
Thinking of this, Tang Mingyue quickly felt relieved again.
"As far as I know, Miss Tang was abandoned in..."
Xie Zhifei paused here intentionally.
"I'm sorry, Miss Tang. Speaking of your sadness, I just feel strange, how do you know your birth date? Or is it the day she picked you up, which was July [-]th."
"I……"
"Madam, madam, I'm back."
Shan Eryi walked in excitedly, and when he saw Xie Zhifei was there, the smile on his face suddenly faded.
"The third master is here."
Damn it, this is a real shit stick!
Xie Zhifei wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood, but he nodded gently.
"Madam, eat it while it's hot."
"Wait a minute, Third Master and I are talking."
Shan Eryi sat next to Tang Mingyue and said, "What are you talking about? I just want to listen."
"We are talking about my master. The master's coffin is closed."
Speaking of this, Tang Mingyue remembered that she had not asked any serious questions.
"By the way, Third Master, what is my master's inner demon? Who was she in the past? Okay, why does she have inner demons?"
Xie Zhifei turned to look at Xue Zhao, who was sitting in the corner, and Xie Zhao also turned to look at him.
Four eyes facing each other.
Xue Zhao shook his head gently at him.
Only then did Xie Zhifei realize that this young lady was still kept in the dark about many things.
"It's not that I don't want to tell Miss Tang, it just involves too much, I..."
"It doesn't matter, then I won't ask. Uncle Xue said that pregnant women should listen less to those gods and ghosts."
Xie Zhifei was slightly startled.
Because of his status, he has seen countless women, smart, not smart, good-looking, not good-looking, docile, not docile...
There has never been a woman like Tang Mingyue - one that makes people like her indescribably.
Smiling when you see people; being sweet-mouthed is not worth your life;
He speaks and acts very measuredly, without making anyone feel embarrassed at all.
"By the way, Third Master, can I meet Miss Yan? I want to thank her."
"This……"
"Nothing else. Master is just supporting me. I can't help her with her affairs. It's always appropriate to say thank you, otherwise..."
Tang Mingyue lowered her eyes, "I feel very sorry."
reject?
Tang Mingyue will most likely return home immediately.
Do not refuse?
Yan Sanhe's temper and temperament...
Xie Zhifei made his choice in an instant.
"Miss Yan asked me to tell you something. She said she had nothing to thank and asked Miss Tang to return to Mulishan as soon as possible. But since Miss Tang wants to see her, I have to find a way."
When Tang Mingyue heard that she could see someone, she immediately smiled like a flower.
"Third Master, you are such a good person, no, you are a great person."
"Then Miss Tang, please stay here for a day or two. I have other things to do, so I'll be busy first."
"Third Master, please eat a few chestnuts before leaving."
Xie Zhifei shook his head, "I have something to tell you about your master..."
"I know, I can't say even half a word to others."
Xie Zhifei said "Hmm" and glanced at the man peeling millet seeds from the corner of his eye. In a few words, this guy had already peeled five or six millet seeds.
Very handy!
No matter what the coincidence, it’s also an extra-large shit-stirring stick!
……
Xie Zhifei left the guest house and went straight to the corner gate. Just as he was about to get on his horse, he saw Xie's carriage coming from the alley in the distance.
That carriage was often used by my father.
At this point, shouldn't he be in court?
Xie Zhifei waited there for a moment, waited for the carriage to stop, and stepped forward to lift the curtain.
Xie Daoyi, who was about to get off the car, was stunned.
"Third brother, why is it you?"
"Dad, why are you back now?"
He thanked him and got out of the car with a sad look on his face.
"The old censor passed away last night. Your Majesty issued an edict to make him the Duke of the Kingdom and to bury him in the imperial mausoleum. I came back, changed my clothes, and rushed to the Lu family to express my condolences."
What an honor it is to be buried in an imperial mausoleum!
Not only did His Majesty not kill him, but he promoted the old man to an unprecedented height.
Xie Zhifei was completely shocked.
"Then...has the sinner issued an edict?"
"Excuse me. This morning, in front of all civil and military officials, Your Majesty personally read the edict."
Xie Daozhi wiped away his tears, looked up to the sky and sighed: "O Mingjun!"
Normally, Xie Zhifei would also sigh, but today, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"By the way, why haven't you gone to the Yamen yet?"
"Here we go."
"Wait."
Xie Daozhi stopped him and said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be celebrated in a few days. The old lady has said several times that she wants to invite Miss Yan back for a reunion dinner. Please help the old lady handle this."
"When I had breakfast with my ancestor this morning, she also told me that I would do my best."
"Whatever we can, we must invite people back."
Just as Xie Daozhi was about to take a step, he suddenly thought of something: "Who are the young couple living in the guest house?"
"Actually, I came to see Miss Yan, but Miss Yan was nowhere to be seen, so she had no choice but to come and beg me."
"Why don't you see me?"
"Say that the money and goods will be settled, no need to thank you."
Xie Daozhi immediately understood what was going on, reached out and patted his son on the shoulder, sighed and left.
Xie Zhifei waited for him to enter, got on his horse, and went straight to Shuiyue Temple alone.
Before noon, we had already arrived at the entrance of Shuiyue An.
Xie Zhifei got off his horse, glanced over, and was stunned.
(End of this chapter)
Xie Zhifei imitated her and made a bye gesture.
Tang Mingyue smiled sheepishly.
"I can never get rid of the habits I developed in Shuiyue An. My father often talks about me for this reason."
"People are like this, and it's hard to break a habit once it's formed."
Xie Zhifei said in a lazy tone, "I used to like climbing trees. When I grow up, I want to climb trees when I see them."
"Puchi-"
Tang Mingyue covered her lips and smiled: "The third master must have been very naughty when he was a child."
"I didn't like celebrating birthdays when I was a kid, and I don't like birthdays when I grow up. Every year when that day comes, I get a headache."
"why is that?"
"Hey, it's not like those monks and Taoists are causing trouble."
Tang Mingyue grew up in Shuiyue Temple since she was a child. She knew very well that the practice of inviting monks and Taoists to come to the house to chant sutras on birthdays must be because the soul of the person who has passed his birthday must be too light and cannot be suppressed by the eight characters.
So, she asked casually.
"When is the third master's birthday?"
"July fourteenth."
"what!"
Tang Mingyue exclaimed, "I am also July [-]th!"
It was like countless firecrackers exploding in Xie Zhifei's ears at the same time, causing his whole brain to buzz and he couldn't hear anything.
July [-];
She turned out to be July [-]th.
Xie Zhifei shivered fiercely and managed a smile: "How could it be such a coincidence?"
"Really, what a coincidence."
Tang Mingyue smiled so hard that her eyebrows bent, "In my life, I have never seen anyone whose birthday is the same as mine."
Xie Zhifei took a deep breath, "This is not a good day. They said it was a ghost fetus."
"My master said the same thing, so she asked me not to tell anyone else about my birthday, and she also recited the Requiem to me every year."
When Tang Mingyue said this, she was stunned.
strange!
How did I tell him my birthday?
Should not be ah.
Then she thought again that the third master was the one who helped the master to resolve his thoughts and demons. He had been to Mulishan and even entered her father's study. Not everyone could enter the door of her father's study.
Well, Third Master is one of his own, not anyone else's.
Thinking of this, Tang Mingyue quickly felt relieved again.
"As far as I know, Miss Tang was abandoned in..."
Xie Zhifei paused here intentionally.
"I'm sorry, Miss Tang. Speaking of your sadness, I just feel strange, how do you know your birth date? Or is it the day she picked you up, which was July [-]th."
"I……"
"Madam, madam, I'm back."
Shan Eryi walked in excitedly, and when he saw Xie Zhifei was there, the smile on his face suddenly faded.
"The third master is here."
Damn it, this is a real shit stick!
Xie Zhifei wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood, but he nodded gently.
"Madam, eat it while it's hot."
"Wait a minute, Third Master and I are talking."
Shan Eryi sat next to Tang Mingyue and said, "What are you talking about? I just want to listen."
"We are talking about my master. The master's coffin is closed."
Speaking of this, Tang Mingyue remembered that she had not asked any serious questions.
"By the way, Third Master, what is my master's inner demon? Who was she in the past? Okay, why does she have inner demons?"
Xie Zhifei turned to look at Xue Zhao, who was sitting in the corner, and Xie Zhao also turned to look at him.
Four eyes facing each other.
Xue Zhao shook his head gently at him.
Only then did Xie Zhifei realize that this young lady was still kept in the dark about many things.
"It's not that I don't want to tell Miss Tang, it just involves too much, I..."
"It doesn't matter, then I won't ask. Uncle Xue said that pregnant women should listen less to those gods and ghosts."
Xie Zhifei was slightly startled.
Because of his status, he has seen countless women, smart, not smart, good-looking, not good-looking, docile, not docile...
There has never been a woman like Tang Mingyue - one that makes people like her indescribably.
Smiling when you see people; being sweet-mouthed is not worth your life;
He speaks and acts very measuredly, without making anyone feel embarrassed at all.
"By the way, Third Master, can I meet Miss Yan? I want to thank her."
"This……"
"Nothing else. Master is just supporting me. I can't help her with her affairs. It's always appropriate to say thank you, otherwise..."
Tang Mingyue lowered her eyes, "I feel very sorry."
reject?
Tang Mingyue will most likely return home immediately.
Do not refuse?
Yan Sanhe's temper and temperament...
Xie Zhifei made his choice in an instant.
"Miss Yan asked me to tell you something. She said she had nothing to thank and asked Miss Tang to return to Mulishan as soon as possible. But since Miss Tang wants to see her, I have to find a way."
When Tang Mingyue heard that she could see someone, she immediately smiled like a flower.
"Third Master, you are such a good person, no, you are a great person."
"Then Miss Tang, please stay here for a day or two. I have other things to do, so I'll be busy first."
"Third Master, please eat a few chestnuts before leaving."
Xie Zhifei shook his head, "I have something to tell you about your master..."
"I know, I can't say even half a word to others."
Xie Zhifei said "Hmm" and glanced at the man peeling millet seeds from the corner of his eye. In a few words, this guy had already peeled five or six millet seeds.
Very handy!
No matter what the coincidence, it’s also an extra-large shit-stirring stick!
……
Xie Zhifei left the guest house and went straight to the corner gate. Just as he was about to get on his horse, he saw Xie's carriage coming from the alley in the distance.
That carriage was often used by my father.
At this point, shouldn't he be in court?
Xie Zhifei waited there for a moment, waited for the carriage to stop, and stepped forward to lift the curtain.
Xie Daoyi, who was about to get off the car, was stunned.
"Third brother, why is it you?"
"Dad, why are you back now?"
He thanked him and got out of the car with a sad look on his face.
"The old censor passed away last night. Your Majesty issued an edict to make him the Duke of the Kingdom and to bury him in the imperial mausoleum. I came back, changed my clothes, and rushed to the Lu family to express my condolences."
What an honor it is to be buried in an imperial mausoleum!
Not only did His Majesty not kill him, but he promoted the old man to an unprecedented height.
Xie Zhifei was completely shocked.
"Then...has the sinner issued an edict?"
"Excuse me. This morning, in front of all civil and military officials, Your Majesty personally read the edict."
Xie Daozhi wiped away his tears, looked up to the sky and sighed: "O Mingjun!"
Normally, Xie Zhifei would also sigh, but today, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"By the way, why haven't you gone to the Yamen yet?"
"Here we go."
"Wait."
Xie Daozhi stopped him and said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be celebrated in a few days. The old lady has said several times that she wants to invite Miss Yan back for a reunion dinner. Please help the old lady handle this."
"When I had breakfast with my ancestor this morning, she also told me that I would do my best."
"Whatever we can, we must invite people back."
Just as Xie Daozhi was about to take a step, he suddenly thought of something: "Who are the young couple living in the guest house?"
"Actually, I came to see Miss Yan, but Miss Yan was nowhere to be seen, so she had no choice but to come and beg me."
"Why don't you see me?"
"Say that the money and goods will be settled, no need to thank you."
Xie Daozhi immediately understood what was going on, reached out and patted his son on the shoulder, sighed and left.
Xie Zhifei waited for him to enter, got on his horse, and went straight to Shuiyue Temple alone.
Before noon, we had already arrived at the entrance of Shuiyue An.
Xie Zhifei got off his horse, glanced over, and was stunned.
(End of this chapter)